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

"We are all from the martial arts world, so why bother talking about reasoning?

Let these two brothers and sisters fight, whoever wins will be the head! "

"That's right, let's fight! Let's fight!" The individual travelers from the rivers and lakes immediately shouted when they heard this.

They don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement!

However, those members of the famous sect remained silent and waited for the development of the matter.

At this moment, Mo Qiufeng suddenly took two steps back and said with a sneer:

"You can fight, but you must find a witness."

As he said that, he glanced at Su Mu and pointed out:

"After all, some people have a bad reputation.

If the apprentice loses, someone will definitely become angry and attack me!

Therefore, I must find a referee with high morals and respect. "

"Wow..." There was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone looked at Mo Qiufeng with dull eyes.

They really couldn't understand, where did Mo Qiufeng have the courage to scold Su Mu around the corner?

Is it because I'm tired of work, or I don't know Su Mu's record?

"Hehe... Interesting." Su Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at the door of the inn, and said softly:

"Those outside, come in."

"Shua!" Everyone heard the words and turned their eyes to the door at the same time.

But their eyes were almost dazzled, and they didn't see anyone.

Just when everyone felt that Su Mu was misjudged, a voice full of air suddenly came from outside:

"Good job!"

After the words were finished, a burly, fierce man with a broadsword on his back and a beard came striding in.

And behind him were eight people.

Each of these eight people has a dignified aura, and their temples are raised high, and they look like masters.

"Songshan Zuo Lengchan, I have met you all!" Zuo Lengchan walked to the lobby, looked around, cupped his fists and said calmly.

"I've seen the Zuo Sect (the Zuo Sect is polite)." After seeing Zuo Lengchan, the scattered people of Jianghu stood up and saluted, while those from the great sect just bowed back with their fists clasped.

Zuo Lengchan didn't care, turned his head to look at Su Mu, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir Tianji, how do you know my 650 outside? Could it be calculated?"

For today's trip, Zuo Lengchan specially searched for a skill to restrain his breath, but he didn't expect Su Mu to discover it.

"I don't know there are people outside." Su Mu shook his head strangely, and pointed to Mo Qiufeng:

"It's just that this kid was full of confidence when facing me just now, and even dared to speak rudely.

He is not a fool, the reason why he is so confident must be because there are people behind him.

And this person must be very close to him, otherwise it would be too late to save him.

So I guessed that there must be a team of people hiding outside, waiting for rescue at any time. "

Having said that, he looked at Zuo Lengchan, his expression became even weirder:

"It's just that I didn't expect that the backer behind him is actually the left head."

As he said that, he gave Mo Qiufeng a strange look, as if looking at a fool.

Zuo Lengchan is very likely to be in the middle stage of the master, at most it is the late stage.

And the positioning of Su Mu in the Jianghu is to have the complete combat power of a master.

So, Mo Qiufeng actually relied on a person who was at most a late-stage master to provoke Su Mu, the "great master"?

I'm afraid he is not a fool, is he?

"Hmph!" After hearing Su Mu's explanation, Zuo Lengchan's expression turned ugly, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"Young Master Tianji has a good plan!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Xiaobei, pulled his face, and asked in a cold voice:

"You are Mo Xiaobei?"

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"It's me!" Mo Xiaobei didn't have any fear on her face, she took a step forward, raised her chin, and asked arrogantly:

"You are Zuo Lengchan?

Why did the dignified leader of the Songshan School hide his head and show his tail?But what is the evil intention? "

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The eight people following Zuo Lengchan were furious when they heard Mo Xiaobei's words, and shouted loudly.

"Hmph!" Su Mu narrowed his eyes and mobilized his inner strength to snort coldly!

"Om..." A ripple-like sound wave quickly slapped the nine people to the left!

"Small tricks!" Zuo Lengchan sneered, took a step forward, and his whole body exploded with internal energy!

"Pfft..." With a muffled sound, Zuo Lengchan's face changed drastically. Although the sound wave didn't hurt him, it still made him tremble uncontrollably:

"What a strong inner strength!"

At this time, Zuo Lengchan didn't dare to underestimate Su Mu, after giving him a solemn look, he cupped his fists and saluted:

"Young Master Tianji, this is a matter of my Five Mountains Sword Sect. It has nothing to do with you. Please don't interfere."

"Heh!" Su Mu sneered, pointing to the master token in Xiao Bei's hand:

"Zuo Lengchan, are you blind?

Didn't you see the head token in junior's hand?

Now, Xiaobei is the head of the Hengshan School!

And as Xiaobei's master, I am naturally qualified to intervene in the affairs of the Five Sacred Sword Sect! "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Lengchan with a half-smile.

He really wanted to know what Zuo Lengchan relied on, why did he dare to face him? !

"..." Zuo Lengchan stared at Su Mu for a while, then suddenly turned around to look in the direction of Shaolin, and saluted with fists together:

"I also ask Abbot Xuanci to uphold justice!"

"Amitabha..." As soon as Zuo Lengchan finished speaking, a benevolent old monk stood up.

"Pfft!" He kicked his feet, quickly appeared beside Zuo Lengchan, and saluted Su Mu with his hands together:

"Benefactor Su, old monk Shaolin Xuanci, you are polite."

"Shaolin Xuanci? Hehe!" Su Mu didn't return the salute, looked Xuanci up and down a few times, smiled playfully, and asked:

"You old monk, if you don't live in Shaolin Temple, what are you doing out there? Shame on you?"

The reason why his attitude is so bad is because Xuanci's actions are so disgusting!

Back then, he and Ye Erniang flirted with each other, but they abandoned her in the blink of an eye.

This is not a big deal, he even taught Ye Erniang martial arts, so that Ye Erniang became a villain who specializes in robbing other people's children!

It can be said that half of Ye Erniang's crimes were attributed to Xuanci!

"Amitabha〃". Seeing Su Mu's harsh words, Xuanci frowned, then regained his composure, and said calmly:

"The reason why I came here today is because I was entrusted by the left head to prevent others from disturbing the internal affairs of the Wuyue Sword Sect."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Mu:

"Benefactor Su, although you are Hou Xiaobei's master, you are not from Hengshan after all, so you should not meddle in Hengshan's affairs."

"What if I have to intervene?" Su Mu narrowed his eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"Alas..." Xuanci suddenly sighed, and said with compassion:

"Benefactor, I don't want to commit crimes, so don't you want Su benefactor to force me?"

"Pfft! Giggle..." Wanwan, who was sitting beside Zhu Yuyan, suddenly laughed softly, and looked at Su Mu:

"Dead wood, it seems that no one believes that you have the complete combat power of a grandmaster.

Why don't you just kill this old monk and that guy named Zuo Lengchan.

In this way, no one in the entire arena dares to question you anymore! "

"That makes sense." Although Su Mu knew that Wan Wan was joking, he still nodded seriously.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, and looked at Xuanci with cold eyes:

"Xuanci, since you dare to take on this challenge, you must be very confident in your own strength, right?

That being the case, then you will receive two swords from me!

As long as you don't die, I don't care about Hengshan, how about it? "

"Amitabha!" After Xuanci proclaimed the Buddha's name, he calmly shook his head:

"Buddhists refrain from anger and killing. I just want to mediate the matter of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and I don't want to start a fight with Su Shi."

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Xiaobei, and came to treat him in his own way:

"This benefactor Mo is the beloved disciple of benefactor Su, so benefactor Su must have great confidence in him.

That being the case, let her and Mo Qiufeng decide the outcome.

Whoever wins will be the head of the Hengshan School! "

The reason why Xuan Ci was unwilling to fight Su Mu was not because he thought he could not beat Su Mu.

Instead, I feel that since there is an easier way, why do it?

He believes that Mo Xiaobei, who has only practiced kung fu for two years, is definitely not Mo Qiufeng's opponent.

As long as Su Mu agrees, the matter will be settled easily.

Of course, if Su Mu doesn't agree, he can only do it himself!

"Heh!" Hearing this, Su Mu sneered and nodded:

"as you wish!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a finger to Mo Xiaobei and said seriously:

"One move! Xiao Bei, you only have one chance!

If you can't kill Mo Qiufeng with one move, then I will train you like hell! "

"Don't worry, master!" Mo Xiaobei looked at Mo Qiufeng confidently, and said disdainfully:

"If I can't even deal with this kind of stuff, it's useless to have this kung fu!

If I can't kill him with one sword, I will give up my martial arts! "

As she spoke, she looked at the sword at Su Mu's waist:

"Master, please borrow your sword."

Mo Xiaobei doesn't like ordinary iron swords, but he can't find magic weapons, so he can only use wooden swords all the time.

But at this time, she wanted to kill someone, so she borrowed a sword from Su Mu.

"¨〃Continue!" Su Mu took off the green steel sword from his waist without hesitation and threw it to Xiaobei:

"Xiao Bei, as long as you can kill Mo Qiufeng with one sword, this sword will be yours!"

"Thank you, master, for the reward!" Xiaobei thanked confidently.