Chapter Eighteen, Little Sword Fairy
"Li Bumu of Huashan, please give me advice from Senior Liu, a swordsman in Cangshan!"
As the sound came out, Li Mu landed on the ring. He bowed to the crowd with high spirits, which was a blessing from the younger generation to the senior.
An old man with crane hair and a young face walked out of the crowd, his whole body was filled with fairy-like charm and looked very beautiful. It was Liu Gongju, a swordsman in Cangshan.
"Your junior, you are no match for me. It's almost the same if you are a master, but it's about the same if you practice for another twenty years based on your kid's cultivation!"
Hearing these arrogant words, Li Mu's good impression of the visitor disappeared. Now he finally understood why this Cangshan swordsman who was far away in Yunnan and Guizhou appeared on the list.
Fortunately, Liu Gongju has been in the Yunnan-Guizhou area. If he walks in the Central Plains, this stinky mouth alone will not be enough to have ten lives.
"There is no way to good or bad fortune, but only people will bring it to you."
The most taboo thing about walking in the world is to be arrogant and arrogant. This is Huashan. Although Li Mu is just an ordinary disciple, it also represents the face of the Huashan Sect.
Liu Gongju was so clamoring. If he didn't give him some color, where would the Huashan School be put to its face?
Li Mu smiled slightly. Liu Gongju could rely on his seniority, but he could not be foolish. He stepped forward and bowed slightly, and said:
"Today, my Huashan Sect set up a stage here to make friends through martial arts. It is an honor for me to be able to get the advice of Senior Liu. You don't have to take the winners and losers to the senior."
There is no problem with it, in order to "make friends through martial arts", although dozens of people have been killed or injured in this ring, these are all signed by both sides.
According to the rules of the world, a life and death situation was established. No one could interfere with it when he was on the ring. This account could not be settled on Huashantou.
The challenge Li Mu is now launching is pure competition, and one side can admit defeat if it is not determined by life and death.
Of course, since it is a competition, there will inevitably be casualties. If you get angry, lose your arms and legs, or even lose your life.
"Okay, OK, OK!"
"Since you want to humiliate yourself, don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones."
After saying that, Liu Gongju, a swordsman in Cangshan, jumped onto the ring, drew his sword and launched a snatch, without the demeanor of a senior master.
Li Mu was also confused when he got used to the demeanor of his seniors and suddenly met a guy who was not moral.
No matter whether Liu Gongju was arrogant or not, they had real skills. Because they did not expect that the Cangshan swordsman would attack and the reaction was slower. For a moment, Li Mu was a little busy and dodged for dozens of moves before gradually stabilizing his position.
In the eyes of everyone outside the field, it was the fierce attack launched by Liu Gongju, which was futile in front of Li Mu's elegant body movement like a banished immortal.
In the eyes of some guys with shallow knowledge, this is Li Mu deliberately playing with Liu Gongju. Only real masters know that Li Mu was in a passive position from the beginning.
He didn't care about continuing to hide his strength. The sword shadow flew over, and a white light flashed by, and the majestic sword energy enveloped Liu Gongju, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
Huashan sword technique is known for its "strangeness", and Li Mu used the "Three Immortal Swords" when he accumulated his momentum to the top, which really threatened the three armies to irresistible.
At the critical moment, Liu Gongju finally caught Li Mu's sword force at the critical moment and rushed straight to him. He was not a risky move, but he was a little late, even if he could only block the situation.
As I grow and fall, it is inevitable that I will suffer losses, and the subsequent sword moves will be even more difficult to stop.
The moment the sword front blinked, Liu Gongju retreated one after another, without caring about his image and rolling around with a donkey, so he could barely avoid this killing move.
Seeing that Li Mu was about to continue the attack, Liu Gongju hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat!"
He could not be afraid, he could see that the opponent in front of him not only had excellent body skills, but also had excellent sword skills. The most important thing is that he had shallow experience in fighting with others.
If you fight life and death, such an opponent will naturally be better. However, if you encounter such a fledgling rookie on the ring, you will be in trouble for eight lifetimes.
Not only can time moves not be used, but also can't take ruthless actions. But others have full firepower and no serious attacks are taken. If one is not good, it will cause death.
Although Liu Gongju was arrogant, he was not stupid. He was not stupid. He had poor martial arts skills and would definitely not win a fair duel, and he might have lost his life.
After all, the rules of the world are only to restrain the weak. As a genius disciple of the Huashan Sect, even if Li Mu accidentally beat him to death, his reputation will be damaged at most.
As for the punishment, it is amazing that I was punished to stay in seclusion in the mountains for several years, which is nothing at all. Even this punishment can be executed, whether it can be executed is an unknown.
It would be a joke to expect fellow practitioners from the world to be fair. Who would be able to offend the Huashan Sect, who would be at the peak of his life?
Hearing the desired result, Li Mu immediately stopped attacking, bowed and said:
"Thank you for your concession!"
From launching the challenge to the end, Li Mu fully demonstrated the style of a gentleman, and no one could find fault.
A wonderful battle ended, and there was a burst of cheers below. I don’t know if it was the helper arranged in the door, but someone had already called out “Little Sword Immortal”.
The nickname Li Mu is still very satisfied. If the word "small" can be removed, it will be even more perfect.
The layman watched the fun, while the expert looked at the trick. At this moment, Feng Qingyang, who was hosting the competition, also looked solemn, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear:
"I didn't expect that there were people in my Huashan Sect who had realized the sword intent, but unfortunately they realized the great aura, otherwise..."
On the rostrum, Ning Qingyu still had a faint smile, but the teacup in his hand was slightly trembling and betrayed his inner uneasiness.
However, this scene was well concealed. On the surface, it looked like the tea was too hot and needed to shake and reduce the temperature.
"First, Feng Qingyang came out, and now another Li Bumu came out. This is God's destiny to make my Huashan Sect prosperous!"
"It's a pity that he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, but since he has understood the meaning of Haoran, the problem is not big. As long as the next plan is successful, I, Huashan, can really stand with Shaolin Wudang!"
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Obviously, Ning Qingyu is not really fair and selfless. He is the head of Huashan and the boss of the Qi Sect, and he is still more inclined to the Qi Sect in terms of emotions.
It seems fair to support Feng Qingyang's rise, but in fact it is because Feng Qingyang does not threaten him.
After all, people can disguise themselves, but the artistic conception of martial arts cannot deceive people. Feng Qingyang can understand the extraordinary nature of Dugu's sword intent, so he is destined to be a person who is afraid of trouble and does not like to pay attention to mundane things.
This kind of Shangjia thug who is superb in martial arts and does not compete for power will naturally have the better.
Chapter completed!