Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 273
The son next to Ma Wude only needs to know the reputation of the killer cousin who is known to everyone in the Tianlong world. Chen Mo guessed who they were when he saw the two, so he planned to take this opportunity to go up the mountain together. He didn't care. Can he go up the mountain to watch the excitement, but he wants to know how he will be the protagonist of Tianlong after he has taken away Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu.

Ma Wude has a calm personality and is not good at rejecting others. Chen Mo is handsome at a young age, and Zhong Ling is even more petite and cute. He nodded and said:

"Old man Ma Wude, this is Mr. Duan Yu, it's no problem to take you up the mountain, but remember that there are many masters up there, so you must not talk casually."

"Senior Ma, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, and I don't think Miss Zhong Ling will talk casually either." Chen Mo said politely, cupping his fists.

Zhong Ling nodded hurriedly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from a purse and said:

"I won't say, I will eat melon seeds, Mr. Chen, Mr. Duan, do you want to eat them? Snake gallbladder and hundreds of herbs, melon seeds can clear your heart and eyesight."

Chen Mo took a handful of melon seeds and knocked one lightly. The melon seeds were bitter and sweet with a long aftertaste. It tasted good after eating. Duan Yu was also a playful person, so he also grabbed the melon seeds and ate them all the way. The three young men walked towards the top of the mountain just like that, throwing melon seed shells all the way.

With Ma Wude leading the way, people from the Wuliang Sword Sect thought that the three were Ma Wude's disciples. Ma Wude's reputation for benevolence and righteousness was respected by everyone, but the three people who were considered his disciples even paid attention to them. No.

In the hall of the Wuliang Sword Sect, a stern woman in her 40s and a shriveled old man with a long beard in her 50s were sitting opposite each other at the front, and there were [-] or [-] disciples behind them, and the row behind them was full of witnesses. man of.

When everyone arrived, the members of the Wuliang Sword Sect began to compete. Chen Mo looked at it and was secretly surprised. Even the speed of those disciples' actions is much faster than many ordinary masters in Swordsman.

After watching for a while, Chen Mo, who had a little idea in his heart, sat beside Ma Wude and did not say a word. After eating a handful of melon seeds, he stretched out his hand to Zhong Ling. Seeing that Chen Mo liked eating melon seeds so much, little Zhong Ling looked at her Chen Mo, a master melon seed eater, had eaten a lot of the melon seeds that I brought out originally, but she still grabbed a handful and handed them to him, then said in a low voice:

"The melon seeds are almost finished."

Chen Mo looked at the pile of melon seed shells in front of himself, Zhong Ling and Duan Yu and smiled dryly. He pretended to take out a few large paper packages from the package behind him, and gave them to Duan Yu and Zhong Ling respectively, and said with a strange smile:
"I have strange-flavored melon seeds, sweet melon seeds, salted melon seeds, and spiced melon seeds here. Don't be afraid to run out of them."

He didn’t have anything in Wujiemen, and to waste time, he bought some dried fruit and snacks and threw them in. Zhong Ling saw that Chen Mo was so generous and took out several catties of melon seeds, and she clicked with her small mouth. eat up.

"laugh"

Duan Yu, who was eating melon seeds, suddenly saw a young man in the competition field throwing himself down as if he was wrestling, and opened his mouth to laugh. Chen Mo glanced at a young man and a middle-aged man in a sword competition. The middle-aged man However, he used stumbling steps to lure the enemy, when the young man saw it, he slapped the back of the middle-aged man with his palm, but saw the middle-aged man's body turned and the long sword flashed coldly, stabbing the young man's calf.

The middle-aged man won, and the bearded old man in the first place smiled at the middle-aged woman:

"Junior Sister Xin, Dongzong has won three games in a row, so I have to stay again this time."

The woman said with a gloomy face:
"Hmph, Senior Brother Zuo is indeed very capable, but what have you figured out about Wuliang Jade in the past five years?"

Hearing the woman mentioned Yubi, old man Zuo said with a cold light in his eyes:
"Junior Sister, don't forget our rules."

Chen Mo is still eating sunflower seeds, Wuliang Yubi's Sword Immortal is just the reflection of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui practicing swords, the Wuliang Sword School has learned a little bit from the reflection, it is not bad luck, this Wu Yazi was beaten It will take decades to become a disabled person, and they still want to see the sword fairy dance with their swords, and they will die.

The old man Zuo is called Zuo Zimu, and the woman surnamed Xin is called Xin Shuangqing. Both of them are masters of the Wuliang Sword Sect, but they are divided into two sects, the East and the West. In the future, these two sects will not compete for the immeasurable jade jade of Sword Fairy and Sword Dance.

The two talked about the matter of the sect, and Zuo Zimu looked at Duan Yu who had just smiled and said:
"Brother Duan doesn't seem to care about my disciple's fight just now. I think brother Duan must be very strong in martial arts. Why don't you come down and compete with my disciple."

Duan Yu shook his head with a folding fan in his hand and said:
"Uh, I just laughed when I saw someone wrestling. I don't know martial arts. I usually laugh when I see someone wrestling. Whether it's a real fall or a fake fall."

Zuo Zimu's Dongzong had already won, and he was in a good mood but Duan Yu made him very unhappy with a smile. He said with a cold smile:
"Hmph, if you dare to laugh, you must be a capable person, Guangjie, let's compete with this brother Duan next time."

The middle-aged man from just now went to the field and clasped his fists at Duan Yu and said:

"Gong Guangjie of the Immeasurable Sword School, Mr. Duan please."

Duan Yu is the eldest son of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion in Dali. He is a strange flower among the Duan family of Dali who is a martial arts heir. He likes mountains and rivers and Buddhist scriptures, but he is not good at martial arts and has a calm heart. Although he has contacted many martial artists, he has no understanding of the rules of the world I don't understand, he actually shook his folding fan and looked at Gong Guangjie with a smile:
"Sir, do whatever you want, I'll just watch."

Gong Guangjie stabbed at Duan Yu with a swing of his long sword. Seeing that the tip of the sword pierced Duan Yu's throat, although Duan Yu's face turned pale with fright, he still did not fight back. He frowned and asked:
"Why don't you fight back?"

"I don't know martial arts, so why not talk about fighting with swords? If you want to practice swords, although I don't like fighting with swords and guns, but if you come, you can take care of it. It doesn't hurt to have a look." Duan Yu said with a pale face but still in a calm tone.

It is rare for Chen Mo to pay attention to these plots at the side. Even if Duan Yu is in the royal family, he has a firm heart even if he does not know martial arts.

"My master asked you to come down and compete with me, regardless of whether you will come down or not." Gong Guangjie said, glaring at Duan Yu fiercely.

Regardless of Gong Guangjie's sword tip, Duan Yu shook his head and said:
"Your master is your master, and he is not my master. Why does he have to end if he wants me to end? I am a gentleman. Since your Wuliangjian is called Wuliang, you know that Wuliang means one kindness, two compassions, three joys, and four giving ;
The heart of the four immeasurable and happy is kindness, the heart of getting rid of suffering is compassion, the heart of happy beings who are free from suffering and gaining happiness is joy, and all living beings are equal to each other. , Amitabha, Amitabha..."

(End of this chapter)