Chapter 20 Watching Swords in Fangge

Two tables apart, three shirtless muscular men sat.

Their hair is as short as needles, their muscles are bulging, and there is a large sword standing in front of each of their feet.

On the table, the three of them were tearing and chewing two pig's trotters, and several empty wine jars were being poured carelessly.

Mo Yu sat down and focused on these three people first.

Judging from his appearance and appearance, he must be a man of rough character. He is the most outspoken person at the dinner table.

As expected, not long after Mo Yu had eaten, the three people started talking.

I saw the man among the three people smearing oil on his mouth with satisfaction, picking up a new pot of wine, tipping it up, and then drank a few big gulps.

Then he placed the jug heavily on the table, grinned at the two companions next to him and said with a smile,

"How damn happy! After so many years, our Longwei Escort Bureau has finally regained its glory, hahaha."

As he said that, he let out another heavy wine belch.

When the two people nearby heard this, they both grinned heartily.

Still chewing the unswallowed food in their mouths, the two of them also poured new wine into their mouths and drank from it.

Mo Yu's mind froze and he became more focused.

From what we just said, we learned that these three people are the most common escort forces in the world. They earn a certain amount of rewards through escorts and pledges to increase their popularity.

Such people are often very well-informed.

In order for each escort trip to go smoothly, they will carefully explore the forces in the world, travel far and wide, and gain extensive knowledge.

Keep listening.

However, what was disappointing was that what the three of them talked about next was all about trivial things, such as which restaurant had good wine, which flower house had beautiful girls, or where there were novel and interesting places.

Listening to these trivial matters, Mo Yu frowned slightly, but patiently turned his attention to other nearby drinkers.

Automatically filter out those on the two tables who stepped on stools and drank wine.

There were three tables left, and the voices at two tables were too low. During the exchange of words, the sounds were drowned out by those tables, making it impossible to hear anything clearly.

Mo Yu had no choice but to glance at the remaining tables quietly.

Looking around, I saw that the table was relatively far away, just opposite to me.

Continuing to look around, Mo Yu quickly noticed that there was only one person sitting at the table.

Wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat, a long sword was placed on the table. On the table, there was only a pot of wine and no other food.

What a strange outfit!

Mo Yu thought to himself, feeling that this person was not a simple person. Maybe he was the same person who came to inquire about the news.

Suddenly, Mo Yu felt a chill coming over his body, and goosebumps spread all over his body.

He raised his head in shock and looked directly at the table just now, but was even more horrified to find that the man in the black hat had disappeared!

The surrounding drinkers were still eating and drinking, immersed in their own circles, and no one noticed or even cared about the figure of the man in black!

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Yu's forehead. The chill just now was very familiar to him. It was sword energy! It was still sword energy with murderous intent!

Could it be that my own evaluation offended the other party?

Or should I say, the other party is directly targeting me!

However, this does not make sense. I have been anonymous for more than a year and no one knows me. How can I have an enemy?

A deeper consideration is that the other party's target was not him at all, but other people in the tavern. It was just his own inspection that alerted him?

A series of thoughts came to mind, and Mo Yu looked solemn.

I just came to Chiyang and met such a character. It's hard to know whether it's a blessing or a curse.

I looked at everyone again and found that there was no other useful information, so I lost the intention to continue sitting down.

Call the waiter and take out the two pieces of silver.

The waiter diligently took the broken silver, went to the counter to find change, and shouted, "Young hero, go slowly, welcome to come again next time~"

Then, he was busy greeting other guests.

Mo Yu picked up the money and put some uneaten snacks into his arms. The beggar might like to eat these.

He got up and walked out of the tavern. When he passed by the table of escorts, he happened to hear them finishing eating and drinking.

One person said: "Okay, that's it for today. Go back and have a good sleep. In three days, there will be a big deal waiting for our escort agency!"

"Hey, that's right, after everything is done, let's have some fun again."

"Let's go and pay. Don't let the head escort see you when you go back~"

The three of them stumbled to their feet, picked up their respective swords, supported each other and talked and went to the waiter to pay the bill.

Mo Yu stared at their backs thoughtfully for a while, then turned around and walked out of the tavern.

When we got out of the street, we looked up at the sun and saw that it was almost noon.

Looking at the bustling crowd, he paused and thought for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the street on the right side of the city.

Along the way, I listened to the shouts of various vendors and watched various people buying and selling.

Mo Yu was dressed in coarse black clothes and looked particularly lonely and abrupt. His eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he was not attracted by the excitement around him.

After passing several intersections, the crowds thinned out and they were already in the urban area.

A workshop area and a utensil pavilion stand at the corner of the street. They are located on three floors and are grand in scale.

Mo Yu stood outside the Qi Pavilion, looking at the magnificent characters, his face softened, and he stepped in.

At the entrance, there is a dazzling array of various weapons hanging around the walls, including swords, guns, swords and halberds! All of them are equipped with exquisite sheaths and tassels.

Mo Yu looked at the various weapons on the wall with flashing eyes, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

He turned around and walked towards the counter. When he came to the counter, a middle-aged man in a young shirt was dozing off with his chin on his hand.

"boss!"

Raising his hand to press a button on the opponent's table, Mo Yu called out in a deep voice.

When the middle-aged man heard the noise, his chin slipped out of his palm and he almost hit his head on the table.

He looked at Mo Yu with blurred eyes, stretched and yawned,

"Kid, what's the matter?"

Frowning, Mo Yu replied calmly: "Look at the sword."

"oh?"

Seemingly interested, the middle-aged man looked directly at Mo Yu. After looking up and down, he put his chin toward the wall and said, "Isn't there a lot behind you? Take a look and pick whatever you want."

Mo Yu's body did not move according to the other person's words. He stared into the man's eyes with piercing eyes and said seriously: "What I want to see is the sword!"

A touch of essence passed through the middle-aged man's eyes, and he squinted his eyelids slightly.

Across the counter, he asked with interest: "You kid, that's interesting. Isn't there a sword hanging on the wall?"

Hearing this, Mo Yu glanced sideways at the wall, looking at the beautifully decorated long swords.

Turning around, he casually took out a sword, and with a slap, the cold light was dazzling. He drew the sword out of its sheath, stared at the shining sword blade and whispered.

"These swords are not swords!"

After saying that, he scabbarded his sword again, put it on the counter, and looked at the other person.

The middle-aged man's eyes became brighter, he reached for the sword and flipped it over a few times.

Then, with a casual throw, the sword jumped over Mo Yu's head and hung back in its original position.

"What a wonderful strength!"

Mo Yu's heart was shocked, and he was secretly shocked by the opponent's move.

Unexpectedly, I would meet such a master in a random pavilion in a city!

Thinking of the mysterious man in black in a bamboo hat in the tavern, Mo Yu's heart sank slightly.

It seems that the forces in the world are so complicated that their own path is even more difficult.

"Hey, kid?"

Still deep in thought, he was interrupted by a soft drink.

Looking up, he saw the boss of Qige standing at the stairs on the first floor, waving to him and shouting: "Don't you want to see the sword? Come up!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the second floor. Mo Yu's mind moved and he quickly stepped up to follow.

Following the other party, he pushed open the red door on the second floor and saw a row of houses with signs hanging on the doors, from one to seven, exactly seven!

The boss looked at these houses very proudly and raised his hand to point at these houses.

"Seeing that you know a little bit about the art, I will show you some real weapons. These are the weapons used by people in the world."
To be continued...