The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 118

Su Mu was taken aback by Wang Zhuojun's question, and then he sighed softly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Zhuojun saved my life when I was in danger."

Ye Junyan seemed to think of something when she heard Su Mu's tone and experience, glanced at Mu Ziyao, shook her head slightly, and then said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, I would like to respect everyone."

Seeing Ye Junyan take the initiative to toast, the rest of the people responded one after another.

Although Mu Ziyao was curious about Su Mu's experience, she did not continue to pester at Ye Junyan's signal, and instead started talking with laughter.

Su Mu found that suddenly the embarrassing and headache atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the scene gradually became lively, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Time flew by. After the meal, Mu Ziyao was the first to leave because it was already the time she had agreed with her elders.Then there is Wang Zhuojun. She also wants to visit the Shaolin Temple on behalf of the Wang family. This is something the family head specifically told before coming.

Although Ye Junyan was very curious about what Wan Feixue was going to say to Su Mu, she took the initiative to take Jiang Ning and Jiang Xue, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, back to the inn first.

Anyway, after finishing speaking, Su Mu still wanted to go back.

"Feixue, is there something important?"

Wan Feixue looked around and found that all the people she knew were gone. She took off the long sword she had been carrying and handed it to Su Mu. She said with a slightly red face: "Su Mu, you left in such a hurry before. I haven't been able to thank you for your life-saving grace, this Guanyi sword is my heart, I hope you can accept it."

Su Mu was taken aback. Before, he wondered why Wan Feixue was carrying the Qiuchi Sword, so why did he still carry a sword? As far as he knew, the Ye Yu Sword School's swordsmanship did not use double swords. As a result, this The sword is to be given to myself.

Seeing the simple and solemn Guanyi sword in Wan Feixue's hand, Su Mu wanted to refuse, after all, he already had nine famous swords in his sword box.

However, Su Mu fell in love with this Guanyi sword with just one glance, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to make a move. After the Guanyi sword trembled slightly, it automatically came to Su Mu's hand.

As soon as he got it, Su Mu found that it was different from the past. Before the sword intent was poured into it, the Guanyi sword was connected with his own mind, like an arm command.Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, he raised the sword body lightly, and suddenly a clear howling sound of the sword resounded in all directions, as if cheering, as if jumping for joy.

The sword has eight sides, which are both majestic and as cold as the cold moon and autumn frost.He waved his right hand lightly, but there was no movement, and the cold sword energy flew across the air. The table and chairs in front of Su Mu were split into two, and the cut was flat and smooth.

"Good sword!" Su Mu couldn't help but praise, this Guanyi sword is really extraordinary, in terms of quality, even Liuguang is inferior.

Su Mu put away his Guanyi sword, thanked Wan Feixue, "Feixue, then I will be disrespectful."

Su Mu liked this Guanyi sword very much, so naturally he stopped being hypocritical and accepted the sword calmly.

"Yes!" Wan Feixue smiled. She was very happy that Su Mu liked the Guanyin Sword, so it was not in vain that she spent so much effort to find it.

"Su Mu, it's getting late, it's time for me to go back." With the goal achieved, Wan Feixue is ready to return. Since the last battle in Xijiang, his master has become more and more strict with him.

"Well, I'll give it to you." After accepting the Guanyi Sword from others, Su Mu wanted to give it to him.

Soon after sending Wan Feixue to an inn, Su Mu held the Guanyi sword and prepared to go to Shaolin Temple. He still didn't know who his opponent would be in the future, so he wanted to check it out to prepare.

Know yourself and know the enemy, never slack in a hundred battles, this is the truth that has been understood in previous lives, and it must be treated with caution in this life.

"Feixue, is that person Su Mu who saved your life before?" Ye Xinyi, the head teacher of the Yeyu Sword Sect, Wan Feixue's master, was dressed in white, with a golden ring in her hair. In front of him, quietly watched Su Mu go away, and asked softly.

"Yes, Master, he is Su Mu."

Ye Xinyi looked at the Guanyi sword held in Su Mu's hand, and asked in a calm tone: "Has the Guanyi sword been delivered to him?"

"Well, he likes it very much." Wan Feixue replied with a slightly raised mouth.

Ye Xinyi glanced at Wan Feixue, sighed inwardly, and said nothing.

In the large martial arts arena in Shaolin Temple, there were crowds of people, many warriors were watching carefully around a large list, and Su Mu was also carefully watching the rankings on the list.

There are basically no major changes in the top thirty on the list. After all, the top thirty warriors are all young heroes from the top sects in the world. They are not only talented, but also have extraordinary levels of strength.

After the [-]th place, the ranking has changed a bit, and there are more warriors whose names Su Mu has never heard of before, but after a closer look, it is found that most of them are warriors from first-rate or second-rate sects.

This is normal. After all, in terms of background, the warriors of small sects or casual cultivators who have not had many adventures are not as good as the warriors taught by first-rate or second-rate sects.

The No. 80 No. [-] martial artist is named Leng Wuyan, who is from the Neigang Realm, one of the Seven Sects and Eight Sects of the Ruthless Sword Sect, and has outstanding swordsmanship.

If nothing else happened, this person should be his first opponent.

"Su Mu!"

When Ye Zhiqiu, who was not far away, saw Su Mu's figure, his eyes lit up and he shouted to Su Mu.

"Ye Zhiqiu!"

Hearing someone calling him, Su Mu turned around and found that it was Ye Zhiqiu who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Ye Zhiqiu walked through the crowd, walked to Su Mu, and said with a smile: "Originally, I thought I would see you on the day of the game, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You are also here to check the rankings and the opponents for the first game tomorrow. ?"

"Well, I just saw it, it's Leng Wuyan from the Ruthless Sword Sect."

"It's him!" Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly, and after considering a few words, he said to Su Mu: "Su Mu, I know a little about Leng Wuyan, his ruthless swordsmanship is a bit evil, you should be careful on the day of the competition."

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's seriousness, Su Mu responded seriously, as if thinking of something, Su Mu asked Ye Zhiqiu, "Have you seen Zhang Boduan?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, said with a chuckle: "I haven't seen it yet, I guess I'm competing with someone somewhere now, that guy is a martial idiot, wandering around and challenging everywhere all day long."

"Hey, Ye Zhiqiu, how about we compete?" Zhang Boduan squeezed through the crowd and said to Ye Zhiqiu with an unkind expression.

Zhang Boduan also wanted to check the rankings on this trip. After seeing Su Mu and Ye Zhiqiu, he was very happy.He was about to come over to say hello, but found that Ye Zhiqiu was actually arranging himself, so he said rather angrily.

"Yes, yes, but this competition has to stay in the ranking competition. We'll talk about it when you get to the back and meet me." Ye Zhiqiu was not afraid of Zhang Boduan's invitation to the competition, and said with a gentle smile.

"Then it's settled, but Ye Zhiqiu, don't get beaten up halfway."

"Hehe, don't worry, I still want to defeat Su Mu. Before that, I won't lose." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Su Mu with burning eyes and fighting spirit.

"That's exactly what I want to say!" Zhang Boduan also looked at Su Mu with fighting spirit.

"Hahahaha, okay, then I am looking forward to meeting you, but there is only one ending for you, and that is defeat!" Su Mu laughed hahaha, full of fighting spirit.

After Su Mu finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other and laughed together.

It was the young man who straddled the rivers and lakes with his sword in hand, with determination like a knife, fighting spirit like fire, and his lofty passion soared to the sky.

(End of this chapter)