Chapter 48: One Hundred Years Old
"If you want rootless Xuanmu, then use something to exchange it for equal value. Otherwise, if you ask, can I enter my house at any time?"
Li Mushu picked up a chair in the house and sat down, looking at Bai Yang and Kong Moyi casually.
In his room, there were some things that were piled up. Bai Yang and Kong Moyi walked into a place where they had no place to settle down. Moreover, on the ground, Kong Moyi also found many dark green unknown objects, just like residues left after refining medicine.
"Little girl, don't look around. Even if the things on the ground are garbage, they are more valuable than you." Li Mushu said coldly: "For Huang Mingyue's sake, it's good that I'm willing to let you in. Two little kids, hurry up and have a cup of tea, turn around and get out."
"Senior Li Mushu, since you said you would like to exchange it at the same price, you would drive people away if you don't see the price we offered. Are you afraid of missing a good thing?"
Bai Yang looked at Li Mushu with a smile and said lightly.
"Boy, don't follow me this trick. I've been so awful at your age. With your eyesight, what good things can you have?" Li Mushu raised his eyelids, his tone was full of disdain.
Kong Moyi looked at Bai Yang, but seemed to be puzzled.
She knew that Bai Yang's family had gained a lot of benefits in the Jiaolong Cave, but it would be difficult to change to the rootless Xuan Wood with these things in front of her.
This kind of weird guy has a very weird temper, has no character, and does whatever he likes. He says yes, that's yes, but he says no, even if anyone forces him, there's nothing he can do.
Thinking of this, Kong Moyi's expression was a little disappointed. She had experienced too many ups and downs during this period. At this time, her mental strength was relieved and she lost all her strength.
"I observed the furnishings in the house of my senior, and it seemed that I was also studying the refining of weapons and pills. All kinds of things were placed in a mess, which seemed to be extremely uneven. But my senior did not notice that your cuffs and the silk-bound sword spike on your waist were very clean, and there were many sword marks on the walls. This means that you should also be a sword master." Bai Yang smiled and said, "And the rich fire element in the air means that your true energy must be the attribute of fire. Combined with the rumors of your irritable temper in recent times, it is not difficult to guess that my senior should have had a problem practicing sword, and the fire element in his body rushes, causing damage to the meridians, and his temper will naturally not be better."
After hearing Bai Yang's guess, Li Mushu's face changed a few times. Finally, he pointed at him and said, "You guy guessed it right, but so what? If you want rootless Xuanmu, you must not lose anything you should give me."
Bai Yang shook his head: "Universal treasures are definitely not in the eyes of seniors, but I believe you should be interested in Senior Yu Xuanming's sword score."
At this point, Li Mushu jumped up from the chair, grabbed Bai Yang, his eyes almost glared out of his sockets, and shouted: "What did you say? You say it again?"
Bai Yang was not surprised when he changed, and did not care about the sudden terrifying aura that suddenly burst out from Li Mushu. He stared at his eyes and said word by word: "Senior Yu Xuanming's sword score, Xuan Yue Yantian Sword."
"Do you have the sword score of that old boy? I don't believe it. How could the old sword Yan Tianque, Ye Nanfeng's junior brother, pass the sword score to a little ghost like you?" Li Mushu sneered: "Don't mess with me."
"If you don't believe me, you will know it after a try." Bai Yang's body moved a little, and he shook Li Mushu and let go of his palm. The use of this power made Li Mushu look admiring, but he still said unforgivable: "I want to try a sword with me, boy, I'm afraid you won't have that many lives!"
Bai Yang raised his finger to form a sword, took a step back, pointed his sword at Li Mushu from a distance, and said in a deep voice: "That's going to offend!"
A sword energy that was overflowing from Bai Yang's fingertips, and the light flew like quicksand and penetrated into the space. Bai Yang stepped forward and said silently: "Burn the moon and kill the Canglong!"
"This is..." Li Mushu, who was originally disdainful of Bai Yang, suddenly tense his body when he saw this sword, and he also pointed a sword. Two sword lights burst out from his fingertips collided in the air. The debris in the house suddenly flew everywhere, and an invisible huge force spread around the surroundings with the two as the center. Even Kong Moyi couldn't stand and was pushed back for two steps, his eyes full of shock.
"Good boy, this is really Yu Xuanming's sword intent. Come on, let me try another move!"
Li Mushu was happy when he saw Lie, his eyes were filled with excitement. However, when he was about to make a move and try again, Bai Yang smiled and stepped back, shook his head: "Senior, you have decided to exchange this condition for equivalent exchange. If you want to see the next few swords, you can exchange it with the rootless Xuan Wood."
When talking about the rootless Xuanmu, Li Mushu's face froze and felt a little embarrassed.
For him, the rootless Xuanmu was just an optional thing, and even if it was piled up there, it would have no use. However, Yu Xuanming really wanted to see the Xuanyue Yantian Sword, but Yu Xuanming never set out a sword. No matter how he forced him, he had never seen his sword technique. Except for the occasional drinking and heart-to-heart talk, the two could see the sword intent that Yu Xuanming showed inadvertently, even so, it was a vast sword path that was as magnificent as mountains and rivers in front of Li Mushu.
Yu Xuanming's two sword thrones are definitely not just famous. They have never seen his sword skills. For Li Mushu, it is a great regret in life.
"Boy, I just learned some fur and wanted to come to me to exchange things? Yu Xuanming didn't dare to do such things, you are so brave." Li Mushu's aura suddenly changed and he said fiercely: "Since you know that you have learned the Xuanyue Yantian Sword, I just need to leave you here and torture you every day. One day you will spit out the sword score."
"Hey, if you are such a person, how can you be the head of a village in this fairyland?" Bai Yang smiled and said, "What's more, your sword path is hindered and your practice is delayed, so you can't afford it. The sword score you handed over to your seniors to visit is also for the sake of your seniors. The matter of rootless Xuanmu is secondary."
"Hmph, boy, don't be so slick here. If you pinch it correctly, I will use the rootless Xuanmu to replace the sword score, then you are wrong." Li Mushu said coldly: "Even if I need this sword score, I can ask Yu Xuanming for it in the future. Why do you need it from a little baby?"
When Bai Yang heard this, he showed a hint of regret on his face. After sighing, he said, "Since that's the case, then I can only say regretfully. If you persist, we can only say goodbye."
After saying that, Bai Yang pulled Kong Moyi and walked out.
Just as he turned his head, a drop of cold sweat fell from his ears, but his steps were very firm. After a few steps, Li Mushu suddenly called him to the point of walking out of the house.
"I'm afraid of you after stopping the little devil." Li Mushu said fiercely: "Show me the remaining few sword intents, it's okay to hand it to you without roots!"
"That's great!" Kong Moyi hugged Bai Yang, very happy.
"but!"
At this moment, Li Mushu changed his subject: "The rootless Xuanmu can be given to you, but you have to promise me something."
Bai Yang turned around and said respectfully: "Senior, it's okay to say it."
"I will press my realm to the same level as you, and then you and I will compete. I want to see if the sword that Yu Xuanming has hidden in his heart for many years is still sharp." Li Mushu's eyes were firm, "If you don't agree, then this matter will be avoided."
"Li Mushu, I think you are getting more and more shameless as you get older. You can even get the conditions of competing with the younger generation."
Huang Mingyue's voice came from afar, as if resounding in the ears of several people: "If you want to defeat Yu Xuanming, you can directly think of him to challenge him. Use your bad sword to gamble, and you will lose even if you lose. Bullying a junior, what's the point of winning? You won his sword technique, but you will always lose to his character."
After saying that, Huang Mingyue said to Bai Yang: "Don't promise him, it's just a piece of rootless mysterious wood. At worst, you can wait here for a few months. I will break the defensive seal of the rootless mysterious wood and take a piece for you!"
Li Mushu's lips were blue when Huang Mingyue said, and his eyes were full of depressedness.
Because she was right, she had been with Yu Xuanming for many years, and both of them were geniuses in the swordsmanship. Although Li Mushu had been living in this world, he also knew the name of Jianshen Peak, and he also knew the reputation of Jian Yantianque, the junior brother of the sword god Ye Nanfeng, back then, Jian Yantianque, Yu Xuanming!
Li Mushu never thought he was much different from the outside swordsman. Even a legendary strong man like Yu Xuanming, he should have the power to fight. However, Yu Xuanming had never competed with him. He had never seen the light of the demigod sword and the Jiuyan Sword.
If this continues, Li Mushu will naturally feel a little complaining in his heart, but he is more determined to decide the outcome!
"I admit that this method should not be done, but I am willing to suppress the realm and fight this young man with sword intent. What I want to win is not Yu Xuanming, but just himself who is sitting in the well and watching the sky." Li Mushu smiled bitterly and grabbed the air. Half of the emerald green wood branch appeared in his hand. He handed the rootless Xuanmu to Bai Yang and said, "Boy, put aside those things, I just want to personally experience the masterpieces of the two sword pedestals of the Sword Peak. Use this broken sword to fight. Can you satisfy my wish?"
Without hesitation, Bai Yang reached out to take the rootless Xuanmu, then raised his head, looked at Li Mushu's expectant eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I wish to fight with you!"
"Silly boy."
On the island in the middle of the lake, Huang Mingyue opened her eyes. There was a look of helplessness or relief on her face.
Unfortunately, Bai Yang refused to listen to the advice and insisted on competing with Li Mushu in his swords. But he was relieved that Yu Xuanming had never had any stains in his life. In the end, the apprentice he accepted was also a proud man with a swordsman!
In the deepest part of the village, in a bamboo forest, the leaves rustled and the wind kept ringing. Bai Yang and Li Mushu stood opposite each other, holding a famous head in their hands.
The powerful man who was rated as a sword talent by Yu Xuanming as a sword talent, Qingtianxue fell into Bai Yang's hand and trembled continuously, showing a provocation to the broken sword in the hand of the old man opposite.
But the broken sword was like an old man who had already entered the twilight years. He had no reaction to the provocation of Qingtian Xueluo. He just quietly radiated his sword intent, and felt like he had a turn of withering and prosperity.
"Boy, my sword is called [Baisui]. It is not considered a famous Feng, but it is something that will accompany me, the old man, for the rest of his life, and is equivalent to my old friend." Li Mushu shot the broken sword, and the buzzing sounded sharply throughout the bamboo forest, shocking the bamboo leaves.
"The snow falls in the sky, I offended you." Bai Yang nodded, raised the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Li Mushu.
Li Mushu did push his realm to the fifth section of Dingyuan, no point higher than Bai Yang, nor a little lower. Faced with the sword attacking directly, he did not choose other means, but directly stabbed, decisively and neatly, and moving forward!
"Thousands of troops will be reborn, and a hundred years of glory!"
The sword, sings endlessly, the broken sword that has been covered with for many years, longing for blood!
Chapter completed!