Crash — —
The senior ministers and generals around Chu Xianda were the first to get up, followed by the central government officials further away.
Like the wind blowing against the surface of a lake, rising and falling according to a certain law that had been agreed upon for thousands of years.
From near to far, and then once again spread to the foot of the mountain.
Chu Xianda very much liked the shock brought about by such a big scene. It was only at this time that he really realised that an Emperor should have mountain-like majesty and monstrous power.
Chu Xianda swept his eyes across the people, his gaze shifted to the vast and boundless Sword God Square, and then to the further mountains.
"West Wind was founded on martial arts. Among the millions of people, there are countless people who cultivate and break through to the next realm. It is precisely because of this that my West Wind Kingdom has a royal army that can fight for me, and a strong God of War that can guard my country and protect my people. "
"Every time the Kingdom is attacked by foreign enemies, there are invincible generals and soldiers that attack and counterattack for me. Every time the Kingdom is in danger, there are strong heroes that come out to protect the Kingdom. "
"The millions of people that cultivate are the branches, the leaves, and the one that stands out from the millions of people is the flower, the fruit. We have a saying, heroes come from the crowd, and heroes are the descendants of heroes. "
"Today, we have the young hero Li Muyang who came from the crowd, and also the descendant of the hero Old Immortal Mu — — They will compete together to prove the pinnacle of martial arts."
"God bless my West Wind, God bless my hero. Today, I and the people will appreciate the divine skills of the hero, the talent of the hero. "
"Divine power."
"Divine power."
"Divine power."
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The emotions of the onlookers were ignited by Chu Xianda's' hero speech ', one by one shouting the slogan of' Divine power '.
Chu Xianda's eyes swept across the crowd. "Today, we will be presided over by a person of virtue and prestige, and I and everyone else will be the judges of this battle. The outcome will be known at a glance, there will be no other judges. "
"Divine power." When the people heard that they were qualified to be the judges of the battle with the high and mighty Emperor, they once again burst into thunderous cheers.
The Emperor really knew how to control the hearts of the people. Doing something with the ruler of the Empire and deciding the outcome of a battle gave the people at the scene an unparalleled sense of satisfaction. This was a glorious story that spanned over three generations.
"Duke, are you willing to take on this position?" Chu Xianda smilingly looked at Duke Cui Xichen behind him and asked.
Cui Xichen, as though he had long been prepared, bowed respectfully, and his voice, like thunder, was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone on the Sword God Square.
"Minister is willing to accept this position." Cui Xichen said with a smile.
So, Chu Xianda took a seat on the viewing platform and handed over the matter of the martial arts competition to Cui Xichen.
Cui Xichen walked to the platform and shouted in a loud and clear voice: "Where are the two heroes of this martial arts competition?"
"Damn it," someone cursed in a low voice. "The person that the Cui family hates the most is Li Muyang, the Emperor let Cui Xichen preside over this martial arts competition, it is clear that he is biased towards the Still water sword school — — I don't know if Cui Xichen will cause any trouble in this competition."
"Although His Majesty said that there are heroes that come out from the crowd, and there are descendants of heroes — — but how would the people above support the heroes that come out from the crowd? They will naturally be biased towards the descendants of those heroes. "
"Shh, keep quiet. There are lackeys of the Flying feather army and the Monitoring Division around, don't let them hear — — "
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Lu Qingming clenched and loosened his fist, loosened and clenched it again.
Sitting around him were the military generals who were loyal to the Lu Family.
They were also equally worried about the safety of Li Muyang. Although they did not know what the identity and background of Li Muyang was, but to be able to make the Lu Family attach so much importance to him, and to be able to make the two heads of the Lu Family so concerned, he naturally has something extraordinary about him.
Besides, Li Muyang had saved Xu Da, which meant that he was their benefactor and companion. They were brave enough to fight, but not good at strategy. In their hearts, love and hate were so clear and undisguised.
But Lu Xingkong, who was sitting next to the Emperor, had a calm expression on his face, his eyes were focused on his nose, and his back was perfectly straight. An appearance of being completely uninvolved.
Sitting opposite them was the hundred people of the Still water sword school. They were dressed in white robes and barefoot, with their swords pressed against the side of their knees.
Their eyes were fanatical, restless, but unusually dull, and there was an oppressive murderous aura spreading.
Because one side was supporting Li Muyang, and the other side was supporting Old immortal of the Still water sword school. So the eyes of the two sides collided from time to time, glaring at me, glaring at you, and daring not to look any longer — — If they continued to look, they would have to raise their swords and slash each other.
Prince Fu whispered to his son Chu Xun standing behind him: "You have communicated with this boy at Starry Sky Academy, do you think — — he has hope?"
Chu Xun's face was calm. "Since Old immortal personally came to challenge him, it proves that Li Muyang does have his merits. However, in my opinion, he is naturally not as good as Old immortal's hundred years of cultivation. Old immortal will definitely win this battle. "
"I think so too." Prince Fu said aloud, looking incomparably happy. "I don't believe in any young hero, if he encounters a real sword master, he most likely won't even have the chance to fight back. Today I'm going to take a good look at how many sword attacks can that Li Muyang, who is boasted to be omnipotent, withstand against Old immortal — — "
"He might be cut into several pieces." Chu Xun said with a smile.
"Then it won't be interesting." The corners of Prince Fu's mouth also curved in a meaningful smile. "If it is so silent, then it would be a shame for this grand event that tens of thousands of people have focused their attention on. Besides, the beginning of a general trend, the beginning of a dynasty, how can it end so simply? When future generations remember, they won't know how to write. "
"Someone will teach them how to write, what to write."
Prince Fu fiddled with a red-beaked parrot in his hand, smiling at his Imperial Brother not far away, but the words that came out of his mouth were incomparably cold: "An Emperor's success is built on the bones of ten thousand people, just wait, wait for me to give you the best."
"Father — —"
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Bang!
The door of the quiet room was pushed open.
Clad in a black three-headed snake uniform of the Monitoring Division, Yan Xiangma, stood at the door and said in a lazy voice: "Time's up."
Li Muyang opened his eyes, looked at him snappily, and said, "Can't you say something else? Like a condemned prisoner going to the execution ground. "
"It's the same thing." Yan Xiangma's mouth split into a grin, stretching out his hand to make an inviting gesture. "Brother Muyang, please."
"Oh, young master Yan also calls someone elder brother?"
"It's not that I haven't done that before, what kind of person am I, Yan Xiangma? I'm the most famous hedonistic young master of Jiangnan city, there's nothing I can't do — — But after I met you, I wholeheartedly accept my defeat, and admire you from the bottom of my heart. It has only been a few days since you came to Tiandu, but you have already killed the Sword God of West Wind, and now you want to challenge the treasure of the school — — Old immortal. If Old immortal is defeated by a kid, then the Still water sword school will not be able to stand. This hatred is not much lighter than snatching someone's wife and daughter and killing their parents, right? If he doesn't kill you, who would he kill? "
"Did I challenge him? Did I want to do that? If he was willing to let me go, I would even call him Grandfather — — "Li Muyang felt wronged. He also wanted to look up to the sky and roar: Who the hell did I provoke?
Li Muyang followed behind Yan Xiangma, heading towards the Sword God Square outside.
On both sides of the mountain road were members of the Monitoring Division, similarly clad in a black robe with a sharp sword embedded on it. They had surrounded and protected the entire Still water sword school so that not even a needle could pierce through.
Yan Xiangma led the way in front, looking down from a high vantage point, and could already see the dense crowd of people outside.
Yan Xiangma suddenly stood still, pointing to a cliff on the east side of the path. "This mountain is called Mist Mountain, jump down from here, run for three thousand miles, and you will reach a death swamp. There is a formation eye in the death swamp, through which you can enter the Flower Language Plain — — As long as you enter the Flower Language Plain, you will be like a fish in the vast sea, a bird flying high in the sky. If you can escape to Starry Sky Academy, even the armies of the nine countries cannot do anything to you. "
Li Muyang stood next to Yan Xiangma, asking aloud, "What are you telling me this for?"
"If you slap me now, and then jump down from here — — I can pretend to be dead for a while, pretend I don't know anything." Yan Xiangma stated.
"You're not afraid of taking responsibility?" Li Muyang asked with a smile.
"Yes. Who is not afraid of taking responsibility? Do you think that people like us don't have to take responsibility and that no one can do anything to us? However, we're all friends. If I send you to the Sword God Plaza and let that old fellow slash you in half, that's not the way friends should get along with each other. Don't you think so? "
Yan Xiangma closed his eyes, pointed to his chest, and said: "Take a picture, take a picture of here. Use force, otherwise people will suspect that we are colluding. Don't use too much force, I'm afraid of pain — — "
Li Muyang stepped forward, pulling Yan Xiangma into his arms.
"Hey, I say, if you want to jump then jump, don't touch me — — I'm also a person with a reputation and a little brother."
"I can't go. I won't go. " Li Muyang released Yan Xiangma, saying with a smile, "If I escape from here, you will have to take responsibility, the prestige of the Lu Family that has been accumulated for thousands of years will be ruined, and — — where can I escape to? I'm afraid that as soon as I slip away, that old monster will catch up with me? At that time, the nature of the duel will be different. "
"Sigh, she knows you well." Yan Xiangma sighed softly. "In fact, when I went to see you yesterday, Xiaoxin was in the car. I asked her why she didn't go down to persuade you. If you had escaped at that time, you would have had more time than now. She said that even if she didn't persuade you, you wouldn't go. "
"Xiaoxin — — she came?"
"She didn't come." Yan Xiangma shook his head with a smile. "She has a quiet temperament and doesn't like to fight and kill. What's more, one of the parties is you, and you will most likely be killed by that old monster — — so, did she come to collect your corpse? She's not related to you, isn't it inappropriate to do this? "
"Do you still mean what you said just now?"
"What did I say?"
"You said you want me to slap you, hard — —"
"— —"
Under the guidance of Yan Xiangma, Li Muyang passed through the layers of protection net formed by the Monitoring Division and the Flying Feather Army, and then stood in the middle of the Sword God Square.
At this time, the wind had stopped, and the snow had begun to fall.
The Sword God Square was built on the peak of Mist Mountain, surrounded by a vast expanse of empty space, with only the blue sky and white clouds echoing in the air.
Li Muyang stood proudly in the center of the Sword God Square, his white robe fluttering, his aura imposing. His face was like jade, elegant and suave.
He was not sad, nor afraid.
With a faint smile on his lips, he arched his body slightly and bowed to the surroundings.
Clatter — —
The applause was thunderous.
"What a peach blossom gongzi, he really is like peach blossoms, he is better than peach blossoms — —"
"One look and you can tell he's a child from a wealthy family, look at his face, look at his figure — —"
"Gongzi Muyang, do you have someone in mind?"
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Now, all eyes around the Sword God Square were focused on Li Muyang.
"Muyang — —" Lu Qingming loosened his fist, then clenched it again. Seeing that his son was so outstanding and extraordinary, he was filled with pride as a father, but even more worried about his future fate.
"Why — — does my child have to go through so many hardships?"
When Li Muyang appeared, Lu Xingkong's calm and tranquil expression finally changed a little.
His brows furrowed slightly, and then instantly returned to their original state.
"Defence minister, Li Muyang is a man of striking appearance." Chu Xianda turned around, chatting with Lu Xingkong who was sitting next to him. "If he wins this battle, he will be the first young hero of my West Wind. At that time, there will be many suitors who will trample over the threshold of your Lu Family. Even if he wins this battle, it will be a glorious defeat, and will still be admired by the people. With good training, he will be a pillar of my West Wind. Don't you think so? "
"Your Majesty is right." Lu Xingkong chuckled aloud. "I only hope that the child has the protection of Buddha, and can safely retreat."
"He will be fine." Chu Xianda said with a smile.
Chu Xun's lips curved in a faint smile, looking at Li Muyang in the crowd, "He is much more outstanding than he was at school."
"Oh, he wasn't like this before?"
Chu Xun recalled the first time he saw Li Muyang at the foot of Broken Mountain. At that time, he was taking off his pants with a wretched look and counting the gold coins hidden in his crotch.
Compared with the handsome young man now, the Li Muyang at that time was just a scoundrel who could not even be seen in public.
"Third elder brother, he is better looking than you." In the Star Picking Building of the Still water sword school, a delicate young girl looked at the handsome youngster in the middle of the square with a smile on her face, and said to the man holding a cup of tea next to her.
Song Tao put down the teacup in his hand, frowning. "Chenxi, how many times have I said, don't have any contact with him — — he's a dying man."
Song Chenxi gently shook her head, still with a moving smile on her face. "He won't die."
"What? Do you think he can defeat that person in Still water? "
"But, does he look like he will lose?" Song Chenxi pointed to Li Muyang who was standing in the middle of the square with a leisurely and calm look on his face. "From what I know of him, he is not a stubborn person. Would he throw away his life for an unrealistic ideal or something else? "
"Does he have a choice?"
"Third elder brother, this is not a question of whether he has a choice or not. It's that he made such a choice, and — — it's so calm. This proves that he must have something to rely on. Anyway, I don't think he will die. "
"Naive."
Song Chenxi glanced back at Song Tao. "Third elder brother, you have lost your ability to judge fairly."
Cui Xichen was also studying Li Muyang.
The murderer who killed Cui Zhaoren, the culprit who eradicated the main power of the Cui family in the monitoring system, and the bastard who has a close relationship with Cui Xiaoxin — —
It was the first time that Cui Xichen had seen Li Muyang, the guy who had repeatedly brought suffering and humiliation to the Cui family.
"Li Muyang."
As though he had sensed something, Li Muyang's gaze also shifted to Cui Xichen on the high platform.
The two men's eyes collided in the air, and there was a strong aura crackling in the air.
All of a sudden, the wind tightened and the snow became colder.
On the Sword God Square, all the onlookers who were in close contact with the two of them felt a chill running down their spine, and a feeling of breathlessness.
Li Muyang grinned unscrupulously, arrogantly and unruly.
"I am Li Muyang."
"I killed Cui Zhaoren."
"I destroyed the Monitoring Division."
"Cui Xiaoxin — — she dumped me."
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In Cui Xichen's heart, Li Muyang's smile really contained too many things.
Cui Xichen also narrowed his eyes and smiled, a murderous intent flashing across his eyes.
"Let's invite the Sword God of the Still water sword school." Cui Xichen shouted.
Crash — —
On the Sword God Square, a blue vortex appeared above the heads of countless people.
The blue vortex was the size of a basin at first, and then gradually grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It turned into a millstone, a cold pool, and a waterfall flowing with blue water — —
Everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw.
Inexplicably, in the sky, above their heads, why would there be a waterfall?
There were also people who exclaimed out loud.
"Ah, that's the Immortal Waterfall — — it's the Immortal Waterfall at the foot of Mist Mountain — —"
"Yes, I've been there, it's the Immortal Waterfall — —"
"Old immortal moved the waterfall at the foot of the mountain to the top of the head, a miracle — — a miracle — —"
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Crash — —
There was a ripple of water.
Clad in a white robe and with disheveled hair, Mu Dingyi came out from the middle of the waterfall.
"Old immortal — —"
"Old immortal — —"
"Still water Old immortal — —"
The emotions of the audience were ignited, crazily shouting the title of 'Old immortal' of Mu Dingyi.
It was unknown who started it, but Li Muyang suspected that it must be a shill arranged by the Still water sword school in advance. Unexpectedly there were people kneeling down.
Then, more and more people knelt down, and there was a tendency to spread to the foot of the mountain.
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