"'Dragon Slayer fist technique'?" Mu Yubai raised his eyebrows. "I have never heard of it. Is there such a fist technique in the world? "
According to the customs of the divine continent, when you finally defeated the other party with your unique skill, and the other party asked you what cultivation technique you used, you would raise your face at a 45 degree angle and shout 'remember, you were defeated by' Black Tiger Steals Heart '— — Of course, there were also' Golden Rooster Stands Alone ',' Fatal Chain Blade ',' Huang family's 12 Broken Sect Palm ',' Tang family's Peerless Kick 'and other martial arts.
In the underworld, one mainly relied on the word 'name'. As the saying goes, a person's name is like the shadow of a tree. With great fame, there will be good wine to drink and good girls to court. Even the enemy, after hearing your name, will turn pale with fright and repeatedly retreat, knocking over tables, chairs and wine cabinets — — Just at this time, your goddess or good friend is watching, how impressive and dignified would that be?
Who doesn't want to be famous in Jianghu? Who doesn't want to make a name for themselves?
With great fame, it would be easy to make money. Casually take on advertising endorsements — —
"Half-step epilepsy with a smile, a piece during the day, a piece at night — —"
"Wang Er Mazi Ecstasy Scissors, makes the enemy feel like they are flying — —"
"Liu Xiahui fashion house, what I'm wearing is not clothes, it's art — —"
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Therefore, whether it was for the sake of making a name for oneself or for various benefits, no one would lie about what kind of technique they were using.
It was an extremely proud thing to have a set of powerful techniques.
For example, Mu Yubai's' Still water sword technique ', he would not change its name to' Pouring water sword technique 'or' Saliva sword technique '. Because it had a history and inheritance. The people of the divine continent were the most nostalgic and valued inheritance the most.
Therefore, when Mu Yubai heard Li Muyang say that his set of fist technique was called 'Dragon Slayer fist technique', he did not immediately question the authenticity of his words, but racked his brains to think of where this set of fist technique came from.
The result was unexpected.
"Such a powerful fist technique, it shouldn't be the Nameless Godly Art." Mu Yubai seemed to be very interested in this set of fist technique, casting a puzzled look at Li Muyang. "If it is not a new fist technique, with the momentum and power of this fist technique, it should have long been famous across the Divine continent — — I am also knowledgeable, but I do not know the name of this fist technique. Strange, strange. "
"There are many secret techniques in the world. Do you know all of them?" Li Muyang heaved a sigh of relief.
Li Muyang's heart was about to jump out of his throat when he heard him say that the fist had the shape of a dragon and asked what it had to do with the Dragon Clan.
If his identity as a member of the Dragon Clan were to be exposed, the entire Tiandu … No, the entire Divine Land would probably want to kill him. At that time, not only would he die, but his parents and sister would also suffer.
"That makes sense." Mu Yubai nodded in agreement. "There are many powerful people in the world, there are countless cultivation techniques. It is indeed not something that I can understand alone — — it is a great regret in my life."
He supported Baili Changhe with one hand, looking at Li Muyang with an expressionless face. "However, to have such a cultivation level at such a young age, it is really worth congratulating. It's a pity. "
Li Muyang was on high alert, staring at Mu Yubai. "What's a pity? I have no grudge against you, and before today, I have never seen you before. Why does your Still water sword school want to kill me? "
Hearing this question, a smile finally emerged on Mu Yubai's lips. "After all, he still has the temperament of a young man. Before, when I was your age, I also liked to ask why. Then I stopped asking. How many things in the world have a cause and effect? Someone wants you to die, so I came to kill you. Is that the answer you want? "
Hearing this, Li Muyang also felt that the question he asked was really stupid.
However, Bu Wen felt suffocated in his heart … Walking on this street without provoking anyone, and suddenly a group of black-clothed people jumped out and slashed at you, wanting to take your life. Who wouldn't be angry at such a thing? Did he not want to ask 'why' when giving false evidence?
"It's really hateful and pitiful to be ordered to be a spear. When I was very young, I admired the reputation of the Still water sword school, and looked forward to one day entering the sword school to learn sword techniques. But I did not expect that the Still water sword school is such a sword school, and the Master of the sword school is such a Master. Without the dignity of a martial artist, without the strength of a swordsman, it's better not to learn such a sword technique. "Li Muyang sneered.
Mu Yubai gently shook his head. "Li Muyang, do you think you can make me angry by deliberately humiliating me? The 'Still water sword technique' stresses that the heart is like still water, the sword is like flowing water — — If the heart is not calm, how can the sword flow freely? Sword techniques have no borders, but martial artists have borders. Among the people in the world, how many people can wield the sword freely and be a hero? The higher the position you have, the greater the responsibility. You don't understand now, but you will soon understand. If you still have a future. "
"You know who I am?" Hearing the other party directly call his name, Li Muyang was greatly shocked, but instantly calmed down. If they still did not know that he was Li Muyang, then the hero of Tiandu was really disappointing.
"Li Muyang, although the divine continent is big, but talented youngsters are like a peerless sword manual, rare and extremely rare — — The Li Muyang in the distant starry sky did not appear, but suddenly a cart driver called Li Mu sprang up. Not only does the cart driver know how to draw, but he also has such a high level of cultivation. If we still could not guess it was you, then we really are blind people. "Mu Yubai gently raised his left hand, a white light appearing between his fingers. "It was just a guess before, but when I saw you use the Breaking Fist, I knew that their guess was right."
When he raised his hand, the wind stopped and the snow stopped. With him as the center, there was no wind or snow in a radius of hundreds of feet.
It was as though he had cast time magic, freezing everything around him.
Hong Xiu's eyes were filled with fear, whispering to Li Muyang: "Mu Yubai is known as the 'God of Sword of West Wind', do not take his sword head-on. It is said that in Tiandu, very few people can withstand his sword — — You have to find a way to escape. I'll bring up the rear. "
Li Muyang shook his head, staring coldly at Mu Yubai who was suspended in the air. "I won't escape, and I can't escape."
"Li Muyang, you can't — —"
"No one can't die, but no one wants to die." Li Muyang interrupted Hong Xiu. "You have saved me once, this time, let me stand in front of you."
"I — —" Hong Xiu's face was full of gratitude.
As a servant of the Lu Family, or rather, a death warrior raised by the Lu Family. After the Lu Family had given them an order, they had to desperately complete the task. Including death.
Her task was to protect Li Muyang, and bring him back in one piece no matter what the task state was.
That was what she thought, and that was what she did.
However, Li Muyang's attitude towards her — — was like a real friend.
Such feelings were something that Hong Xiu had never experienced before.
"Interesting." Mu Yubai looked at Li Muyang and said with a smile, "If you can block my sword, I won't kill you."
"If you can block my punch, I won't kill you." Li Muyang said stubbornly. Anyway, it was free to talk big. He felt that he could at most throw out one more punch. If this punch could not kill the strong enemy in front of him, then he really didn't need to kill the other party — — Mu Yubai would not give him the chance to throw out a second punch.
Because the numerous disciples of the Still water sword school were all killed by Li Muyang's powerful move, and one of the three wild guests of Still water, Baili Changhe, was also beaten to the point that it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
So, until now, Mu Yubai's right hand was still holding Baili Changhe's corpse — — no, body.
In other words, he could only use his left hand to wield the sword.
Left-handed sword!
No sword in hand!
But there was no place where he could not wield the sword, and there was nothing that could not be used as a sword.
Li Muyang leaned forward, the red mist in his eyes rising and falling more intensely, as though blood was boiling in his eyes.
In his sea of consciousness, the black crystal was spinning frantically.
His right hand clenched into a fist, and the qi in the sea of qi in the dantian flowed toward his right arm.
The blue sea in the empty valley, the endless sea water, poured into Li Muyang's clenched right arm.
Pitter-patter — —
Above his right fist, there was a flash of white lightning, and a little white dragon was leaping between his arms.
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Outside the city gate, the old mansion of the Song family.
Creak — —
A pitch-black carriage stopped at the entrance of the old mansion, and behind the carriage were dozens of fierce knights clad in heavy armour and a wolf mask.
The Wolf cavalry!
This was the iron-blooded army that Lu Xingkong had created when he was guarding the frontier. The nature of wolves was ferocious, and a group of wolves could fight a tiger. Under the leadership of Lu Xingkong, the Wolf cavalry was invincible and victorious in every battle. After hundreds of large and small battles, they still maintained the formation of an army, guarding the Broken Dragon Abyss against the invasion of foreign enemies.
After Lu Xingkong left the army, he only took the 100 guards of the Wolf cavalry with him. And these 100 guards became the backbone of Lu Xingkong's protection. As long as he went out of the city, they would closely follow and protect him.
Haunting Soul Whip Luo Xu stopped the carriage, took the lead to jump down from the carriage, put down the low stool, lifted the curtain and respectfully waited.
Lu Xingkong put down the scroll in his hand, and without stepping on the stool, he directly jumped down from the shaft of the carriage.
He looked at the tightly closed door of the Song family, and asked aloud: "Have you sent an invitation?"
"I have already sent an invitation half an hour ago." The Lu Family steward Lu Yi bowed and replied.
"Knock on the door." Lu Xingkong said.
Lu Yi responded, trotting over to knock on the copper head of the red lacquer door.
Creak — —
The wooden door was pulled open, revealing a small gap.
An old man with a hunched back stood at the door, holding one side of the door in each hand.
The old man had a smile on his face, looking at Lu Xingkong and said: "It is an honor for the Defense Minister to come in person. But the master happens to be unwell these days, so he will not see any guests. Defense Minister, please go back. "
Bang!
The wooden door was slammed shut.
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