Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

This kind of person, we call it a genius! "

As he spoke, he looked at Lao Bai with a complicated expression:

"Compared to other people in the arena, you can indeed be called a genius.

But compared to Su Xiaoyou, you are just an ordinary person. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng seemed afraid of hurting Lao Bai, and comforted him:

"Actually, you don't have to feel sad, ordinary people have ordinary ways of living.

As long as you keep going step by step, even if you are not as good as a genius in the future, you will definitely have your own demeanor! "

"Really Zhang is right." Tong Xiangyu held Lao Bai's hand with some distress, and persuaded in a soft and slow voice:

"You guys run an inn, why do you need such strong martial arts?"

As she said that, she gave Lao Bai a charming look:

"Why, do you still want to come out of the arena again?"

"Hehe..." Lao Bai heard the words, bowed his head in silence for a while, then suddenly laughed softly, and his face returned to the old look:

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for your enlightenment. It was indeed me who got into a dead end just now."

As he spoke, he gently held Tong Xiangyu's hand, and said with a relaxed face:

"I don't care about martial arts at all. When practicing martial arts, I can be lazy when I can. It's only natural for me to be surpassed by a genius like Xiao Su."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Su Mu:

"Xiao Su, the safety of the inn will be in your hands from now on."

ps: Thank you for your support, good night, sweet dreams. .

Chapter 24 The child of someone else's family - Sumu! [Good morning, please support! 】

"From now on, the safety of the inn will be in your hands."

After saying these words, Laobai secretly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

In the past, he was the number one combat force in guest battles, so he protected everyone in the inn under his "wings" like an old hen.

But he has long been tired of fighting and killing in the arena, and really doesn't want to be this patron saint.

Now that there is someone like Su Mu, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of this, Lao Bai seemed to have let go of a heavy burden, and even the smile on his face became brighter.

"No problem!" Su Mu confidently patted the green steel sword that had been hung back on his waist:

"If someone wants to hurt you, you must first ask about my sword!"

Just kidding, this is his homestead!

If anyone dared to come here to do anything wrong, he would definitely unhesitatingly draw his sword!

"Su Xiaoyou..." At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng called Su Mu hesitantly:

"The old Taoist has something to ask, I don't know if it should be said or not?"

"Really Zhang has something to say, as long as I can do my best, I will never refuse." Su Mu said, patting his chest.

These days, Zhang Sanfeng treated him extremely well.

Not only told him about the affairs of Jianghu, but also taught him kung fu many times.

Although these pointers were of little use to Su Mu who had a system, he accepted this favor!

"The old man will thank Su Xiaoyou first." Zhang Sanfeng nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he expressed his thoughts:

"Dai Yan's injury will take several months to recover.

In other words, we still have to harass the little friend here for a few months.

Therefore, the old Taoist wants some younger generations of my Wudang sect to come here to serve Daiyan, and ask my little friend for advice. "

Ever since seeing Su Mu's talent, Zhang Sanfeng has always had this idea.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Zhang Sanfeng felt that if the younger generation of Wudang sect could follow Su Mu, it might be able to impress him with some talent.

Moreover, even if they can't learn Su Mu's skills, it can still stimulate them and let them know to work hard.

After all, there is such a monster as Su Mu here, if you don't have a lot of skills, I'm afraid you won't have the face to speak up.

"Heh..." Su Mu heard the words, after thinking for a while, he smiled slightly:

"The co-author Zhang Zhenren wants me to be someone else's child."

"A child from someone else's family?" Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled:

"What do you mean by Su Xiaoyou's words?"

"Hehe..." Su Mu couldn't help laughing, and told Zhang Sanfeng the meaning of "other people's children".

"Hehe..." After listening to Su Mu's explanation, Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily and said:

"Su Xiaoyou's words are also interesting.

I don't know if Su Xiaoyou would like to be my Wudang faction's "other people's child"? "

"No problem." Su Mu nodded without hesitation:

"I'm worried that it's not lively enough here, let the Wudang faction send more people, but..."

Having said that, Su Mu raised his chin slightly, with confidence in his eyes:

"Master Zhang, you have to be prepared.

You must know that "other people's children" can not only promote people's progress, but also destroy people's self-confidence!

If the juniors of the Wudang sect lose their confidence after being hit by me, Daoist Zhang don't blame me. "

Although Su Mu is a pseudo-genius, he has the right to disdain everyone with his system!

If he does it deliberately, he is sure to crush a motivated genius into a waste!

For example: I learn what you learn.

You can learn it in a year, but I can learn it by just looking at it.

At that time, no matter how good the heart is, people will doubt life.

Maybe it will be a big blow and never recover from it!

"Uh..." Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly:

"At that time, please be merciful, little friend."

He just wanted to stimulate the disciples of the Wudang sect, not to destroy them.

Even his hundred-year-old grand master was slightly shocked after seeing Su Mu's celestial appearance, let alone those disciples who were not as good-natured as him.

If Su Mu is really allowed to do whatever he wants, maybe the next generation of the Wudang faction will become useless.

"Hehe...Don't worry, Master Zhang, I was just joking just now." Su Mu smiled lightly and shook his head:

"Renren Zhang and I are good friends, so how can we attack Zhenren's younger generation?

Besides, the Master said: When three of us walk together, there must be my teacher.

Although real people's descendants may not be as good as me in terms of cultivation, they must have strengths that I am not as good as.

It is said to ask for advice, but in fact it is nothing more than learning from each other.

but......"

Speaking of this, Su Mu hesitated for a while, then looked at Zhang Sanfeng seriously:

"Really Zhang, if you Wudang disciples do anything wrong here, I won't hold back!"

After these days of getting along, Su Mu regards Zhang Sanfeng, a loyal old man, as a good friend from the bottom of his heart.

As long as the people of the Wudang faction don't mess up, there's no need for him to attack them.

"Please rest assured, little friend!" Seeing Su Mu's serious face, Zhang Sanfeng also became serious:

"Since the old Taoist asked them to come here to ask for help from the little friend, then the little friend is their teacher.

If they are really stupid and offend the little friend, just take action and teach the little friend a lesson.

As long as they can save their lives, the old Taoist will never intervene! "

Zhang Sanfeng is a very decent person. In his view, since you learn from others, you have to abide by other people's rules.

Those who are unwilling to abide by it deserve to be beaten!

Maybe he will have a second "education" after sumu fights!

"That's good." Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was so open-minded, Su Mu let go of his worries, and nodded with a smile.

Then, he turned his head to Jian Jingfeng's body, pondered for a while, then suddenly showed a smirk, and said to Lao Bai:

"Old Bai, after dawn, please go find Lao Xing and ask him to report this matter to the six gates."

In the past two years at the inn, he has also collected a lot of useful information.

For example: The relationship between Hulong Villa and Six Doors has not been very good because of some conflicts of authority.

When they knew that Jian Jingfeng, the No. [-] villa in the world, was wearing night clothes and entered the houses at night.

Regardless of whether it is public or private, they will not let go of this great opportunity to attack Zhu Wushi.

Although just a mere Jian Jingfeng wouldn't make Zhu Wushi hurt, but at least it could make him sick.

PS: Good morning. .

Chapter 25 Zhu Wushi, who wants to use a beauty trick!

Ten days later, in the capital, Hulong Villa.

A majestic middle-aged man in a python robe was striding towards the main hall.

When he came to the main hall, he sat down on the chair, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, looked up at the roof and remained silent.

This person is Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage.

His face was ugly, because the six doors attacked him early this morning.

Although he barely got rid of the entanglement of the six doors, the emperor seized the opportunity and severely "exploited" him.

Although it wasn't a bone-shattering one, it made him sick.

"Master Tianji...Su Mu..." After Zhu Wushi muttered Su Mu's name, there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

However, the obliterating machine then disappeared without a trace:

"No, he can't die yet!

Judging from all the signs, that sumu did have some skills, maybe he could figure out the location of Tianxiang Cardamom.

Even if you want to kill, you have to wait until you find Tianxiang Cardamom. "

After speaking, there was tenderness and sadness in his eyes:

"Su Xin, don't worry, I will wake you up soon."

Hearing Su Xin, he seemed to be full of motivation, sat up straight with a "huh", and regained the majestic and brave God of the past.

Then, he patted the dragon's head on the chair.

"Hoo..." A black figure suddenly flew out from the corner of the wall.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Zhu Wushi, he lowered his head and asked:

"What is the order of the god?"

"..." Zhu Wushi didn't rush to ask, instead he squinted his eyes and thought for a while before asking softly:

"Are you sure that Zhang Sanfeng didn't do anything, Jian Jingfeng really died under Su Mu's sword?"

"Sure." The man in black nodded and replied in a deep voice:

"Su Mu didn't hide the information, and even deliberately publicized what happened that night."