Little rascal! "
Bai Cha chuckled. This brat Sun Mo not only had sharp judgment, but he could also kill invisibly.
This sentence of his caused Gu Yun to become everyone's target. One could say that this fellow could no longer stay in the town.
Firstly, no shops would do business with him. There was no solution to it. If you received a fellow who used poison, what would others think?
This was especially so for restaurants. People would subconsciously keep a respectful distance from him.
Secondly, cultivators would be wary of Gu Yun and try their best to avoid interacting with him.
Bai Cha had lived in the Battlegod Town for so many years and had seen too many similar situations.
"Sun Mo, I want to fight you!"
Gu Yun roared. With a pa sound, he gripped his dagger. His earlier frivolous expression changed to one of solemnity and seriousness.
A wave of killing intent permeated the air.
"You want to fight Great Teacher Sun? Then you have to ask if my sword agrees to it first! "
As Zha Liang spoke, he walked in from outside. His pair of sharp eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Who didn't clamp their pants tight and exposed you? Challenging Great Teacher Sun? Are you even worthy? "
"Hurry up and kill him."
Behind Zha Liang, over 50 major characters at the Longevity Realm walked in as well. All of them were staring at Gu Yun like tigers watching their prey.
As long as Sun Mo said the word, they would immediately kill this loathsome fellow.
Gu Yun didn't wish to be beheaded by others as a gift to Sun Mo. Hence, he decisively leaped backward and left the shop.
"Sun Mo, I won't give up."
After Gu Yun spoke, he leaped up to the roof and vanished.
"Great Teacher Sun, many thanks!"
The person who coveted Gu Yun's spirit diamond earlier and wanted to attack hurriedly bowed to Sun Mo.
(My heavens, Sun Mo is a poison expert!)
If he were to fight, he would definitely be dead.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from a greedy passerby + 500.
"You're welcome. Everyone, please sit!"
Sun Mo stood up and called out, "Boss, serve tea."
"We don't dare to accept it!"
Everyone hurriedly declined.
These people were all at the Longevity Realm. The youngest among them had lived for over a hundred years. But now, they were all very respectful when facing Sun Mo.
Sun Mo couldn't be bothered to be courteous and went straight to the point. "I've already comprehended the true meaning of the murals. There's no problem if everyone wants to know, but I have a condition."
"That's the meaning of the question."
Zha Liang hurriedly continued, "Such a great secret shouldn't be given out for free. If Great Teacher Sun has any requests, feel free to state them."
Everyone expressed their understanding.
After all, this kind of secret was priceless. Take Fu Yanqing for example, even if you recognized him as your father and gave him money and beauties, he would not say anything.
"Have you all heard of Tyrant Blade Yue Ba?"
When Sun Mo spoke, the customers in the shop immediately pricked up their ears.
The big shots nodded.
This person's sword skills were unparalleled, and his name spread throughout the Nine States.
"One of his disciples, Yue Changdao, is in the sixth part of the canyon. He doesn't allow me to view the murals. What do you all think we should do?"
Sun Mo asked.
Everyone fell silent and exchanged glances, not knowing what Sun Mo was thinking. In the end, Zha Liang was the one who spoke.
"Great Teacher Sun, what do you think?"
"I want him dead!"
These four simple words were filled with killing intent.
Ever since Sun Mo started cultivating, although he had encountered arrogant and conceited enemies before, everyone still cared about face and suppressed him based on the rules. However, this Yue Changdao wanted to kill just because of a disagreement.
What was the difference between this and seeing a kindergartener on the streets and directly going over to smash his head?
Wasn't it just because his cultivation realm was high and he was strong that he could do whatever he wanted? If not, why didn't he kill the bun-haired guy and the old fisherman?
Enjoy the murals alone?
Si ~
Upon hearing Sun Mo's request, the customers drew in a cold gasp and looked at him in astonishment.
So, Sun Mo was also so ruthless?
The major characters at the Longevity Realm didn't say anything. After all, if they killed someone, they would offend Yue Ba.
"I won't force everyone. Those who agree to my conditions can stay behind. Those who reject can leave."
Sun Mo drank his tea.
"Great Teacher Sun, Yue Ba isn't someone to be trifled with!"
Someone tried to persuade him.
"We won't offend him just because he isn't someone to be trifled with?"
Sun Mo's lips twitched. "Or am I someone to be trifled with?"
In the Nine Provinces, the most important thing was to have face, let alone a great teacher who was an occupation that paid a lot of attention to face. If Sun Mo cowered this time around, in the future, people would say that his teacher feared Yue Ba and didn't even dare to retaliate when Yue Ba's disciple attacked him. Wouldn't his personal students feel embarrassed?
It was like a father who didn't even dare to fart after being beaten. Wouldn't the son feel embarrassed?
"I understand everyone's trepidation. So, you guys can leave now."
Sun Mo smiled. "However, I also believe that there will be many people who don't fear Yue Ba and want to know the true meaning of the murals. After all, that's the fifth part of the canyon. Even if they can't comprehend the Battlegod Catalog, just looking at the murals would be able to improve their strength greatly."
The major characters sank into a huge dilemma.
"I'll only wait for five minutes."
Sun Mo took out his pocket watch and glanced at it.
Huo!
Upon seeing this scene, Bai Cha silently praised Sun Mo's domineeringness.
Talent was power. It wasn't a lie.
Look at Sun Mo, a young man at the divine force realm, ordering a group of major characters at the Longevity Realm around.
There was no solution to it. The true meaning of the murals was something they needed!
There were many people here who wandered about in the canyon, spending several years or even over ten years to no avail. Now that there was a chance, who would be willing to give it up?
"F * * *, isn't it just a Yue Ba? What's there to be afraid of? I'll do it! "
Zha Liang was the first to speak. (At most, I won't return to the Nine Provinces in the future.)
"That's right, I'll do it!"
"This is a rare opportunity!"
"The true meaning of the murals is too precious. Even if we don't do it, there will be people fighting to die for Great Teacher Sun."
Some major characters quickly made a decision. In any case, the Nine Provinces were so vast. It wouldn't be easy for Yue Ba to kill them.
Naturally, there were also some people who had families to take care of and decided to retreat.
In the end, there were only 19 people left, not even half of them. However, it was enough to kill Yue Changdao.
"Very good. The moment I kill Yue Changdao will be the moment I tell you guys the true meaning of the murals."
Sun Mo kept his pocket watch and smiled. "Say, if I offer a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art, would I be able to buy someone to kill Yue Ba?"
The originally noisy shop quietened down once again. Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at Sun Mo.
"Great Teacher Sun, you... you can't joke around like this!"
Zha Liang was a little shocked.
"Just tell me if it's possible or not?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Yue Ba is also an expert in using the blade. It won't be easy to kill him."
Zha Liang pondered. "But a cultivation art of this grade is already sufficient for a clan to prosper and become a family heirloom."
"That's right. Those famous major characters might not be interested, but those newly rising supernovas would definitely give it a shot."
Everyone started to discuss whether Yue Ba was worth a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art or not.
"Then what about two?"
Sun Mo smiled.
Burp!
Everyone was like ducks that had their necks grabbed. They directly fell silent.
"Three? I can also afford it."
Sun Mo drank a mouthful of tea. (With Immemorial Vairocana in my hands, what cultivation art can't I get?)
Although everyone didn't say anything, they no longer hesitated.
If it was three, Yue Ba would be dead for sure.
If Sun Mo said this today, Yue Ba definitely wouldn't be able to live past tomorrow.
No problem.
"Alright, you guys can enter the valley first. I'll go after drinking another cup of tea!"
Sun Mo was very calm.
No one could tell how shocking his thoughts were.
Honestly speaking, everyone here felt their hearts stirring.
"Sun Mo, if your words were to spread out, you would surely invite trouble."
Bai Cha reminded.
"There are so many people here. Can I hide the fact that I killed Yue Changdao? So, I might as well take the initiative to let Yue Ba know that if he wants to touch me, he would have to consider his own strength first. "
Sun Mo coldly laughed.
Do you really think I'm stupid?
If he was the biological son of the Tyrant Blade, I would definitely change my strategy. But for a disciple who hid in the Battlegod Canyon and didn't return home for ten years … Please, how deep could their relationship be?
"After I get 3 stars in a year and become the champion three times, I won't even need to use my cultivation art. There will be plenty of major characters in the great teacher world who will stand up for me."
Sun Mo stood up.
Would he, the Tyrant Blade, dare to offend Mei Yazhi?
A person's reputation was built by fighting hard battles. Every time you cowered, your reputation would weaken.
Bai Cha was stunned for a moment before giving a thumbs up.
Sun Mo didn't intentionally avoid others. Hence, when he entered the sixth part of the canyon, the conversation in the teahouse had already spread through the town.
Westshore Military Academy's camp.
"Has Sun Mo gone crazy? Even if it's just a joke, with Ba Dao's personality, he won't let him off easily. "
Miao Mu frowned.
"God Hands, getting 2 stars in a year, being the fiancé of the Central Province Academy's headmaster, and possessing several peak-level cultivation arts. Sun Mo has the qualifications to say such words."
Although Fu Yanqing didn't like Sun Mo, he said something fair.
What was a great teacher?
Great teachers were people who had dazzling battle achievements in Middle-Earth and had students all over the world. The higher the star-level of a great teacher, the stronger their rallying power would be.
Maybe one day, someone would take the initiative to chop off Yue Ba's head and present it to Sun Mo as a meeting gift.
...
Sun Mo entered the canyon and once again saw this piece of fairyland.
Amidst the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, it made one feel carefree and relaxed.
"You still dare to come?"
Yue Changdao's eyes narrowed. "You are really not afraid of death?"
Usually, Yue Changdao wouldn't waste any words and would directly slash someone. However, Sun Ming's words earlier reminded him that it was rare to see such a young 2-star great teacher. It would be troublesome if he offended some second-generation great teacher.
"I came here to kill you."
Sun Mo's lips twitched.
Huo!
The old fisherman exclaimed in shock. This tone was so tyrannical.
(I admire it!)
Sun Ming also opened his eyes and surveyed Sun Mo with interest.
"My blade doesn't kill nameless ghosts. Report your background!"
Yue Changdao tried to find out about Sun Mo's situation.
"Talking nonsense with someone who's about to die? Sorry, I'm not interested! "
Sun Mo shrugged.
"Haha, you most probably don't know my identity, right?"
Yue Changdao ridiculed.
"Is your brain filled with blade rust? What have I been doing during these two days? I naturally went to investigate your information. I know you are Tyrant Blade's disciple, so don't use this to scare me. "
As Sun Mo spoke, he shook his head. "Look at you, you have to rely on your teacher's name to scare off your enemies. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Yue Changdao's face immediately flushed up.
"Haha!"
The old fisherman clapped and laughed loudly.
Sun Ming laughed involuntarily. He had long since guessed that this would be the result. (You are just a discarded disciple, why are you pretending to be someone powerful?) (Did you kick an iron board this time?)
"Hmph, I'm a good-for-nothing, but my blade can still kill people."
Yue Changdao coldly snorted, but his hands didn't move.
"Why? You're not going to kill me? "
Sun Mo mocked.
"In any case, you won't be able to comprehend the true meaning of the murals. What's the difference if I kill you or not?"
Yue Changdao retorted sarcastically. Honestly speaking, Sun Mo's calm attitude caused him to feel trepidation.
Such a person either had trump cards or was a lunatic. No matter which one it was, Yue Changdao didn't wish to offend him.
(Forget it, he wouldn't be able to comprehend it anyway. There's no harm in letting him stay here.)
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