There were some words that no one would say to Mu Qingsong.
Some people were not qualified to say it, and some people could not put down their pride. Just like Shang Jingtian, he would not tell Mu Qingsong that his ambition was business, not martial arts. He would not give an example to try to persuade Mu Qingsong.
People who had reached a certain level were disdainful to say many things, and disdainful to do many things.
Just like just now, Mu Qingsong said that he would not fight. No matter how much Bai Wuxia wanted to fight, he would endure and hold it in.
This was the pride of the strong, the face of the big shots.
And these things were often more important than his life.
Ye Yuhua listened to Xiao Zheng's words, and could not help but smile. She nodded slightly to show her appreciation.
Some people, the more you met, the more uncomfortable you felt. The more you could find flaws in them that you could not stand. So there was a quarrel between colleagues. There was a quarrel between husband and wife. Until the final job-hopping. Or divorce.
And there were also some people that you would like the more you looked at them. So they would achieve great things. Or they would help each other in difficult times, and they would raise their eyebrows together.
In Ye Yuhua's eyes, the more she looked at Xiao Zheng, the more she liked him, and the more she looked at him — the warmer he felt.
This little guy was really different.
He was not sophisticated, but he was smart enough. Although in the foreseeable future, he would become more and more accustomed to the superstructure. But even so, he was still a cute little guy.
A cold light flashed in Mu Qingsong's eyes. He slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Zheng without blinking. "Are you telling me this to tell me — — they are afraid of me? Afraid that I will beat them to death? Or are you implying that they are as timid as mice, and that they cannot withstand a single blow? "
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng gave up on his final statement.
He did not make any more unnecessary persuasion. Instead, he smoothly pulled out the blade.
The blade appeared, and the cold light shone.
A majestic murderous intent gushed out!
It was useless to say more, so let's fight!
You have a reason to dissuade Li Jing, and even suppress Bai Wuxia with the attitude of a winner.
Then, what about me?
What kind of method can you use to suppress me?
Xiao Zheng unsheathed his blade, and a surging and unparalleled aura suppressed everyone present. A murderous aura involuntarily appeared on his face!
Just this Drawing Technique alone was enough to make Li Jing's heart skip a beat. She could feel a strong and unparalleled battle intent. He thought to himself, 'He is worthy of being called a top young expert.' Just this Drawing Technique alone was at the point of perfection and contained boundless might!
She moved closer to Ye Yuhua, loyally protecting her. A look of worry involuntarily appeared on his face.
She did not deny that Xiao Zheng was powerful, but this time, he was facing a super expert who had shocked the world twenty years ago. He was a martial arts fanatic who caused the entire Yan Jing City to be in a state of chaos!
How many families were destroyed because of him?
Because of him, how many people stayed indoors?
Even a peerless expert like Bai Wuxia had to meditate for twenty years. Waiting on the mountainside. He was afraid that one day, this terrifying martial arts fanatic who didn't play by the rules would suddenly come to the mountain!
"Don't be nervous." Ye Yuhua's gentle face revealed a touch of indifference.
"He is Mu Qingsong after all."
The name Mu Qingsong naturally had an indelible weight among the older generation of experts in Yan Jing. Not to mention Xiao Zheng, didn't Bai Wuxia lose just now?
"It's useless to worry." Ye Yuhua said slowly. "Moreover, don't you think that Xiao Zheng is enjoying this moment?"
"Enjoying?" Li Jing's face was full of astonishment as she said helplessly. "Apart from a madman like Mu Qingsong, who would enjoy a duel? If they are not careful, they could be killed on the spot … "
"Gamblers spend a lot of money on the gambling table, but aren't they also gambling with their lives?" Bai Wuxia slowly came to the side of the two. This old monk seemed to have the same idea as Li Jing. Protect Ye Yuhua.
Ye Fenghuang was too important to the two of them.
She was also too important to Yan Jing City at the foot of the mountain.
Even if she only lost a strand of her hair, Yan Jing City with crouching tigers and hidden dragons would cause hurricanes and tsunamis, and dark clouds would cover the sun!
"Mu Qingsong loves martial arts, and martial arts is his lifelong pursuit. Isn't Xiao Zheng also obsessed with it? "Bai Wuxia said slowly with a Smile on his face. "Not to mention others, even I was far from his level when I was his age. I can foresee that in the next five to ten years, he will grow to a point where people will look up to him. "
"How can an expert make himself stronger and stronger? How can he understand a higher level of martial arts cultivation? "Bai Wuxia said meaningfully. "By dueling with another expert. For example, Mu Qingsong. "
Li Jing slightly pursed her lips, and then suddenly realized, "Looks like I've worried too much."
"You don't have to worry too much. But Xiao Zheng will definitely not let go of this opportunity. Whether it's for himself or for Ye Fenghuang. "Bai Wuxia said with a Smile. "This guy's pursuit of martial arts is higher than the sky, how can he let Mu Qingsong look down on him?"
Mu Qingsong stared straight at Xiao Zheng, who was full of fighting spirit. And the blade in his hand. His lips slightly raised, "You want to use a blade?"
"I like to use a blade." Xiao Zheng did not hide his strength. "You don't have a blade?"
"I do."
Mu Qingsong suddenly pulled out a blade about fifty centimeters long from his waist.
The blade was blunt, and the blade was heavy. There were some traces left on the blade. Every opening displayed Mu Qingsong's past, as well as his impressive battle achievements.
When the blade suddenly appeared, Bai Wushuang slightly narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Green Peak Blade. It finally showed up again. "
Green Peak Blade?
The blade was green in color, and it was cold. There was a hint of murderous intent in its simplicity. From this point alone, it could be seen that this blade had killed countless people. It was stained with blood!
"Good blade." Xiao Zheng stared at the Green Peak Blade and frankly evaluated.
"Yours is not bad either," Mu Qingsong said very calmly.
It was not easy to get Mu Qingsong to praise it with the word "good".
Moreover, for a powerhouse at his level. A good blade in his eyes was not really a blade that could cut through iron like mud. It was a blade with extraordinary experience. A blade soaked in blood, a blade with unparalleled murderous intent!
Xiao Zheng's blade was worthy of his praise.
Xiao Zheng's blade was also worthy of his battle!
"I want this blade. When I use it, I want to see blood. "Xiao Zheng slightly raised the blade. The wind raged, and the blade made a whimpering sound.
"Same." Mu Qingsong was expressionless, and his aura suddenly rose to the peak!
He would not underestimate Xiao Zheng!
A powerhouse who could kill Soros with one strike, especially a young powerhouse, had potential and strength that no one could underestimate!
Whoosh —
The wind suddenly rose. Autumn on the mountainside was far colder and more merciless than at the foot of the mountain. The blade in Xiao Zheng's hand was watered with autumn, and soaked in the cold wind. In an instant, it was like a peerless divine blade, emitting endless murderous intent!
The Green Peak Blade waved its arm, and the pressure of the raging waves poured out like mercury, slanting. It was as if the blade was waved, carrying the power of a hurricane. It was extremely terrifying!
This battle would determine victory and defeat, as well as life and death!
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