The moment the wooden door of the guest room was forcefully broken open, Jiang Yuntian had already let out a cry and leaped up. He stretched out his ape arms and reached out to grab the Wishful Soft Sword that was stuck in the beam. He took it into his hand first, just in case.
After he took the sword, he quickly stood up. The whole process of taking the sword was clean and neat, without any hesitation. The old man Mu Yunshen nodded in satisfaction. Jiang Yuntian, who had his sword in hand, looked up and saw a pair of burly men dressed in yellow. They were the same people who had dressed and looked like they did on the golden ship at the ferry that day.
The two yellow-robed men who barged in did not expect Jiang Yuntian and Mu Yunshen to be so calm and composed. Moreover, there was not a trace of panic on their faces. The two yellow-robed men could not help but be stunned when they saw this. Naturally, the two of them were not the main leaders of this trip. Thus, they jumped into the room and immediately separated to the left and right in a practiced manner. They each moved aside and stood solemnly.
Just as the yellow-robed men were about to split up, another figure flashed in from outside the door. Upon closer inspection, one could see that it was a skinny old man dressed in blue. This person swept through the door and stood quietly, landing just a little inside the door.
Upon closer inspection, the blue-robed old man's skin was yellow and sickly. His eyes were not long and thin, his eyebrows were sparse, and his mouth was like a thunder god. His back was slightly arched, and his two hands were particularly eye-catching. They were much longer than ordinary people, hanging straight on both sides of his body. A pair of protruding ears were on both sides of his head. This person was the old man that Jiang Yuntian had seen by the river bank of the Wulun River. He was the old man who had come down from the golden ship, Chou Wuye.
Jiang Yuntian only learned of the name Qiu Wuye after hearing others mention it. Judging from the man's bearing and the way he left the ship, this Chou Wuye was obviously an important figure with a high reputation in the Four Seas Gang.
When he saw that the person who came was the Fifth Master of the Four Seas Gang, the old man surnamed Mu, who was sitting on the brick bed, seemed to be slightly surprised. However, for a long time, because of his martial arts and prestige, he had been greatly respected by many people in the martial arts world. Therefore, he had long developed a very high status and bearing. This kind of high status and extraordinary bearing that had been cultivated over a long period of time made almost every person in the martial arts world respect him. They respected its sacred and inviolable inner majesty.
It was for this reason that when Fifth Lord Chou first saw the old man, Mu Yunshen, the old man still showed a calm and magnanimous attitude!
When he saw Mu Yunshen sitting on the brick bed, Fifth Lord Chou seemed to be quite surprised. His expression changed slightly and he could not help but cup his fists and greet him respectfully,""Elder Mu!"
The old man, Mu Yunshen, smiled coldly and said,""Chou Hua Cheng, did you come to find this old man?”
Faced with Mu Yunshen's question, the yellow-robed skinny old man, Chou Hua Cheng, could not help but be stunned. It seemed that he did not know how to answer for a moment. He could only smile bitterly and hide his embarrassment. He subconsciously took a few steps back.
Mu Yunshen snorted and said coldly,""The battle between me and your sect leader has come to an end. I have already given up the gold mines on both sides of the Ulun River as we agreed. Besides that, there is nothing else between the two sides. Friend Chou, why did you forcefully break into the house and disturb me in the middle of the night?”
The skinny old man surnamed Chou coughed dryly before saying unnaturally,"Old Mr. Mu, please don't misunderstand. I'm here under the orders of our Sect Master to invite you to the big ship and have a good chat. I'm not sure if Old Mr. Mu is in this guest room, so I can't help but be a little rude.”
Mu Yunshen shook his head and said," In a martial arts competition, it's normal to win or lose. Although your Sect Master won by luck, it's not a glorious victory. I have both new and old grudges with him. There's really nothing to talk about. Since my friend has seen me, it can be considered as an explanation to your Sect Master. You can return to report!”
Chou Hua Cheng smiled sinisterly. His small eyes kept moving back and forth on Mu Yunshen's body. He had obviously noticed the large bloodstains on the old man's body. From this, he concluded that the old man Mu Yunshen must have been seriously injured. His original strength must have been greatly reduced under the serious injury. At the thought of this, the expression on his face was no longer as respectful and reserved as before.
"Elder Mu!" Chou Hua Cheng lazily cupped his fists. With a very slippery expression on his face, he said in a somewhat impudent tone,"This Qiu is here on orders. Moreover, our Sect Master has good intentions. You shouldn't reject people thousands of miles away, right? If you do this, it will put me in a difficult position!”
Mu Yunshen jumped down from the brick bed and stood on the ground. His body stood upright like a pine tree. His face suddenly turned bright red. Clearly, he was extremely angry. He stretched out a slightly skinny hand and pointed at Chou Hua Cheng in front of him. He suppressed his anger and said,"Chou Hua Cheng, do you really think that just because I'm heavily injured and don't have much strength left, I can be manipulated by a person like you?”
Chou Hua Cheng slightly arched his thin and short body and pretended to be respectful."I don't dare. I'm only following the orders of the Sect Master, so please do me a favor!”
Mu Yunshen laughed coldly." Hmph, it's just a convenience. You make it sound so nice. In my opinion, Tong Feiyun is clearly worried that I'm not really dead. He wants you to come and take a good look. If I'm already dead, then forget it. If I'm lucky enough to not die, then you'll be responsible for sending me on my last journey. Is this an order?"”
Chou Hua Cheng let out an ear-piercing evil laugh. He pretended to cupped his fists and said,"Three feet of white bones and a handful of soil, death has nowhere to go. Old Master Mu, you've read a lot of books and are experienced in life. Of course, you understand this principle very well. As long as you cooperate a little, this Qiu's trip will be worth it, hehe…!”
These words were spoken without any concealment, and his face was ferocious. He had already revealed his true intentions. When Jiang Yuntian heard these words, he couldn't help but shiver. He subconsciously tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and quietly moved closer to Mu Yunshen so that he could protect the heavily injured Mu Yunshen with all his might when necessary.
In the face of Chou Hua Cheng's fierce appearance, Mu Yunshen was unexpectedly calm. After listening to Chou Hua Cheng's words, his expression changed slightly. His eyes that contained a burning divine light looked straight at Chou Hua Cheng and said coldly,"Chou Hua Cheng, are you confident that you have the ability?”
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