Chapter 537 Two Children Arguing Martial Arts

Nangong Jing rushed over with a large number of swordsmen after receiving the news and surrounded the Yan Manor, starting to investigate Luo Guming's death.

However, following the death of Bai Xu by Xu Han's hand, all clues regarding Mo Luo's blood had been cut off. Right now, the only method Nangong Jing could use was to gather the remaining swordsmen and interrogate them one by one.

Luo Gu's death would undoubtedly touch the nerves of those Luo Mo who had just ascended to the Immortal Realm. The newly promoted immortal would probably arrive here as soon as possible after receiving the news. Nangong Jing knew very well that this matter was related to Xu Han's safety and the rise and fall of the entire Sword Handling Pavilion. Therefore, she did her best to cooperate with Xu Han's actions and started investigating the matter without rest.

Xu Han and the others were so busy that Su Mu'an, who had gone around blindly but could not help, walked out of the courtyard where the swordsmen lived with some frustration. He sighed and felt that he was useless. After learning Yuan Guilong's saber technique, he was still unable to avenge his father. He heard that Zhu Xian was still doing well in Great Zhou.

Thinking of this little fellow's old age, he sighed again. At that time, a sense of sleepiness struck his heart. After all, his child's temperament had fallen asleep, so he put aside his worries and thought of going back to sleep. He would work harder tomorrow to practice his saber and strive to become a saber master like Yuan Guilong and his ancestors.

That way, he could avenge his father, avenge his master, and help Lord Manor Master with something.

The little fellow regained his spirits and was about to leave the courtyard, but at this moment, he found a small figure sitting on the stairs outside the courtyard with his back facing him, his hands propping up his head, as if he was feeling annoyed.

Was it her?

Su Muan recognized that figure. It was the little girl who claimed to be nineteen.

Most likely out of curiosity about the little girl, or because of the attraction between people of the same age, Su Muan walked up to the little girl and opened her mouth to say something.

"Don't come over. I don't want to talk to you." However, before she could spit it out from her mouth, the little girl's clear and tender voice sounded at that moment.

"Eh?" Su Mu'an, who had been rejected before the conversation started, was stunned. With his temper, he would not be angry because of this, but he could not help but be puzzled. So he swallowed his words to the tip of his throat and asked, "Why?"

The little girl named Nineteen immediately stood up. She stamped her feet in anger. She turned to look at Su Muan and widened her eyes. She said, "I told you not to talk to me!"

Su Muan did not expect such a big reaction from Nineteen. He was stunned again, but he still asked again, "Why … Why?"

Nineteen tilted her eyes to glance at the boy with the saber on his back and said, "My master said that you mustn't talk to a boy with the saber on his back."

"Your master?" Su Muan started to get confused. He remembered it very clearly. Previously, this little girl had been pestering Xu Han to learn martial arts from Xu Han. He thought that this little girl did not have a master.

Nineteen nodded heavily, ignoring Su Muan's thoughts at this moment. He said to himself, "Yes, that's what my master said."

"Then who is your master?"

"Eighteen."

"Eighteen?" Su Muan had never heard such a strange name before. Of course, Nineteen was also such a strange name. However, for some reason, he felt that it sounded better than eighteen or nineteen.

"I am nineteen, and my master is eighteen. Is there a problem?" However, Nineteen didn't seem to notice anything strange and said with a natural expression.

Such logic was very untraceable, but it was somewhat persuasive.

This little persuasion was enough to convince Su Mu'an. He nodded thoughtfully before saying, "It seems to be the truth."

However, he soon came to his senses, as if this wasn't the crux of the matter. "But why didn't your master let you talk to me? I don't know your master."

"Also, you clearly have a master, why did you let the Manor Master teach you martial arts?"

Su Muan's series of questions struck Nineteen's face like a series of cannonballs. The little girl rolled her eyes at him and replied unhappily, "Anyway, my master said that although he didn't teach me martial arts, he is still my master. If he told me not to talk to you, I definitely wouldn't talk to you!"

Hearing this, Su Muan looked at Nineteen's confident expression and cautiously reminded him, "But … you've already told me for a long time …"

"Huh?" Little Nineteen was slightly stunned when she heard this, but in the next moment, she suddenly regained her senses and her expression immediately changed.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Nineteen, who had just turned old, stamped her feet back and forth like an ant on a hot pot and muttered, "What should I do? I've talked to you, and the old man will definitely get angry. If he gets angry, he'll grab me back and force me to take a horse stance and eat vegetables! The vegetables are too bad! I don't want to eat vegetables!!"

Nineteen pieces of broken thoughts were seen by Su Mu'an. He stared at the girl in confusion, probably unable to understand why she would do such a neurotic thing.

But out of instinctive concern, Su Muan still asked, "What's wrong with you? Is your master treating you badly?"

This question instantly made Nineteen's expression strange. She whispered, "It can't be said that it's not good. He brought Nineteen out of there. Without him, Nineteen would not be the same as he is now."

"But he always makes nineteen eat unpleasant vegetables, squatting horse steps, and reciting those boring books, but he doesn't teach me kung fu."

"You really want to learn kung fu?" Seemingly grasping the crux of the problem, Su Muan asked again.

"En!" After saying that, Nineteen's eyes instantly lit up with a bright light. It was like a dazzling star in the night, so bright that it could be seen to the extreme.

"What are you doing learning kung fu for?" Su Muan asked again.

However, this question attracted nineteen eyes. She looked at Su Mu'an with an idiotic gaze, and then answered, "After learning kung fu, no one can bully me anymore."

Su Muan understood this reasoning. He was about to nod when Nineteen's voice sounded again.

"At that time, I can bully others."

Su Muan's head, which was about to be nodded, stopped at this moment. He frowned and said, "My father said that soldiers are ominous weapons, and sages have no choice but to use them. My father also said that martial artists, stop the war. They learn martial arts not to be brave and ruthless, but…"

Seeing that Su Muan was about to finish his father's long speech, Nineteen covered his ears and waved his hand. He said impatiently, "Why are you like that old fellow? No matter what, there are a lot of great principles to follow. I don't care, I want to learn martial arts from Xu He!"

Su Mu'an said truthfully, "If you are like this, then Lord Manor Head will not teach you kung fu."

"Why?" Nineteen said discontentedly.

"Because of your malicious intentions." Su Muan said with a tone of someone who had been there before.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You want to bully others."

"It's better to bully others than to be bullied by others without time." Nineteen said slyly.

Su Muan was a little overwhelmed. With the things stored in his brain, it was obvious that they were not enough to convince this little girl who was a few years younger than him. He frowned and thought for a long time before saying, "Then, if anyone bullies you in the future, you can tell me. I will help you deal with him."

After saying that, Su Muan secretly felt that he was a step closer to being the ancestor. It was the responsibility of a macheteman to help the weak. If he wanted to be the most powerful macheteman, he naturally had to do the same.

However, what he had never expected was that his righteousness had not been recognized by Nineteen.

Hearing this, the little girl looked at Su Muan, who was a head taller than her, with a look of disgust. She said with disdain, "Who can you beat with your body?"

Being disliked by a girl of this age was naturally a disgraceful thing. As a macheteman whose face was more important than his life, Su Muan naturally could not tolerate such "contempt". He frowned and was about to retort.

Huala…

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound coming from the direction of the courtyard gate.

"Who?" Su Muan's heart tightened, and her expression immediately became solemn.

Without waiting for Nineteen to react, he suddenly jumped towards the direction where the noise came from.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the long saber behind him was unsheathed, and a starlight saber light whistled out, cutting off the trees where the sound came from. At that time, the figure hiding under the tree also appeared in Su Muan's eyes.

Although it was impossible to see his appearance clearly because of the night, his figure should be a man. He did not seem to have expected that Su Muan would notice his whereabouts. At that time, he was also stunned. However, after regaining consciousness, he immediately activated his True Essence to flee this place.

He seemed to have cultivated some movement techniques before, and his speed was extremely fast. Especially in the eyes of Nineteen, who didn't have half an inch of cultivation, the man's figure had almost turned into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye after exerting his strength.

However, this speed did not seem to be able to escape Su Muan's pursuit.

The boy pointed his toes and shouted in a childish tone, "Stop."

At this moment, his body flew out, and his speed was no slower than that of the man who had fled into the wilderness.

He probably felt that if this continued, he would not be able to escape Su Mu'an's pursuit. Or perhaps, at Guan Su Mu'an's age, he secretly felt that the other party would not have too strong a cultivation.

Therefore, after weighing it, the man gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword at his waist in an attempt to compete with Su Mu'an.

Seeing this, Su Muan, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, did not have the slightest hint of panic in his eyes. His eyebrows sank, and a cold expression that was extremely inconsistent with his age floated above his eyebrows. The long saber in his hand was once again lifted up by him. The saber's body reflected starlight, and its face reflected saber light.

He waved his saber.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the sword in the man's hand was sliced into two pieces, while the boundless saber intent wrapped around Su Muan's blade continued to move forward, hitting the man's body.

Pu!

He let out a muffled snort, spat out a blood arrow, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Su Muan quickly stepped forward and used her long saber to press against the man's throat. She asked, "Speak! Who are you?"

The man's expression turned cold as if he knew his fate. He looked at Su Mu'an fiercely and cursed, "I, Huang, have fallen into your hands. If you want to kill me, do as you please. You are the same as Xu Han, so don't be a coward anymore!"

The man's words were righteous, but Su Mu'an was confused when he heard them. Just as he was in a difficult situation, an excited voice suddenly sounded.

"Wow! So you're so powerful!"

Nineteen Little Jumped in front of Su Mu'an, looked at Su Mu'an with admiration, and said.

"If you teach me kung fu!"

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