The next morning, Si Jianming sat by the window of Zuixian Tower as before.
He looked out the window at the street, his eyes flashing constantly, as if he was thinking about something.
In front of him, there was also a pot of Huadiao wine and a plate of chopped mutton.
In this situation, he really looks like a hero.
"I said Mr. Si..."
At this time, Wang Ye came to Si Jianming's side and said, "Why are you drinking here?"
"Mu Qianshan's matter will not be dealt with?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye looked helpless.
At this time, the cold internal force invaded the body of the god, and he was injured and did not wake up.
Although Aji is also in the realm of a master, he is no match for Mu Qianshan on his own.
Now if you want to deal with Mu Qianshan, you have to go to Si Jianming.
"Shopkeeper Wang, don't be anxious..."
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Si Jianming shook his head and said, "Right now, we are in the light and Mu Qianshan is in the dark. Taking the initiative to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Not only will your energy be wasted in vain, but you will also be easily caught off guard by him..."
"Now that the Evil King's legacy is in our hands, it's better to wait for him to come to our door!"
As he spoke, Si Jianming drank all the wine in his glass, appearing to be leisurely and contented.
"How long will it take?"
Looking at Si Jianming in front of him, Wang Ye pouted and said, "But then again, this incident happened because of the Sword Master. Why didn't he come over in person?"
"Hey, you old money geek, you put it lightly!"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji came over and said, "Do you think the Sword Master is like you, who spends his days in the brothel only leaning on the counter to collect money and curse people?"
"Then you can't act chivalrously and eliminate violence to bring peace and justice?"
"What's more, Mu Qianshan hates the Sword Master for refusing to save him. Now that the Sword Master appears and the two fight against each other again, won't it intensify the conflict and turn it into an insurmountable knot?"
"roll roll roll!"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said impatiently: "Why are you guys everywhere?"
"And what do you mean by a knot that can't be solved? If you ask me, the damn sword master is used to it!"
"No matter how big your heart is, grab it with one hand and destroy all his martial arts skills. Then put him in a water prison for seven to forty-nine days and explain to him the truth every day!"
"Don't say that he is Mu Qianshan. Even a treacherous and evil person has to be tricked into becoming a good person by this trick!"
As he spoke, Wang Ye looked disapproving.
"Listen, listen..."
As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, Aji on the side said: "Is this human language?"
"First of all, I gave up all my martial arts skills, and then I spent seven, seven, forty-nine days in a water prison..."
"Old Cai Fan, you just don't know how to do martial arts. If you knew how to do martial arts, you would definitely be the most famous demon in the world!"
"This method is so cruel, it is no less impressive than the Demon Cult."
What the hell...
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye's expression changed and he was about to say something.
At this moment, Si Jianming smiled slightly and said, "Actually, Master originally planned to go there in person. After all, this matter started with him, and he has no reason to stand idly by."
"It's just that there have been frequent incidents in Bashu in recent days, and Master has no time to escape, so he asked me to go out on his behalf..."
"Listen!"
After hearing Si Jianming's words, Aji said: "The sword master really plans to come here..."
"Then we can't just wait here, right?"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye was helpless.
Aji, this kid, always seems to have a missing piece of his brain.
What they said was that they originally planned to come, but never actually came.
All plans that are not fulfilled are just fucking farts.
"Shopkeeper Wang, please be patient..."
Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Si Jianming shook his head and said, "Mu Qianshan is more anxious than us this time..."
"After all, his Thirteen Swords of the Evil King only have the first six moves."
"The more powerful and more powerful moves in the future, as well as the forging method of the Bloodstained Sword, are all still with us!"
Since the last time we said goodbye, Si Jianming has become more calm, giving people a sense of restraint in his words and deeds.
If time passes, this son will definitely be a famous hero of his generation.
"that is…"
Hearing this, Aji on the side said: "The things are here with us. He is the only one who is anxious. Mu Qianshan is anxious. Why are you anxious?"
"Hey, you little brat..."
As soon as Aji said this, Wang raised his hand and shuddered: "You're not done yet."
"Let's not talk about this now"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Si Jianming changed the topic and said to Wang Ye: "Shopkeeper Wang, how are you doing with Mr. Shenzhen?"
"What can we do?"
After hearing Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye pursed his lips and said, "The corpse is lying upstairs with no sign of waking up..."
Hearing this, Si Jianming nodded and said: "This time, Master Divine Catcher is injured and unconscious. We should separate the Evil King's Scroll from him..."
"Lest Mu Qianshan seize the Evil King's relics and injure the life of Master Divine Catcher!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Aji nodded.
Si Jianming's words are quite reasonable.
…
Just as the three of them were discussing, they were at a tea stall not far away.
A man dressed in cloth and a bamboo hat was quietly watching every move of Wang Ye and others.
This man is none other than Mu Qianshan!
Although he had taken off his black clothes, his aura was still cold.
"Si Jianming, this little brat..."
At this time, he stared at Si Jianming, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "That old dog really sent him here..."
"Cough, cough..."
Having said this, Mu Qianshan coughed twice and looked a little haggard.
Obviously, even if the divine catcher was seriously injured, he would not have an easy time.
"That god's martial arts is really powerful..."
At this time, Mu Qianshan thought secretly: "You can actually hurt me so much in a hard fight..."
"However, if he forcefully takes over the sword energy of my Evil King's Thirteen Swords, he will definitely not be able to bear it any better."
"This divine capture is my important breakthrough!"
As he spoke, Mu Qianshan took a sip of tea, and there was a stern look in his eyes: "But even with an injured body, it is enough to deal with people like you..."
As he spoke, Mu Qianshan's hand holding the tea cup tightened: "The old dog Sword Master is sanctimonious, but in fact he uses me as a chess piece and throws me away at critical moments!"
"Si Jianming, Si Jianming, this time I will recreate the scene from back then..."
"I want to see which one you are going to save, the life of the divine catcher or the evil king's relics!"
Thinking of this, Mu Qianshan drank all the tea in his cup.
At the same time, he took out a big coin from his arms and put it on the table, and said, "Check out!"
As soon as he said this, he took a deep look at Si Jianming and others, then stood up and walked away...