It had to be said that, with the water head and waterfall, tens of thousands of people kneeling down, and cheers like a tsunami, Mu Dingyi's entrance was much more impressive than Li Muyang's.
Li Muyang felt that besides his stunning appearance, he had nothing else. As for Mu Dingyi, he had magical powers, an aura, and most importantly, the power of faith from the onlookers …
"Of course, he's not good-looking."
After figuring this out, Li Muyang's mood improved again.
Youth was the greatest asset, and appearance was the greatest gift from the heavens.
He was young and good-looking — — even if Mu Dingyi had everything, those girls would only respect him, love him, trust him, but would never think of sleeping with him.
"Of course, I'm different — —" Thinking of all the possible encounters in the future, Li Muyang was a little shy.
"Old Immortal, Old Immortal — —" The cheers were like a tsunami.
It must be said that this old guy had a lot of prestige.
As soon as he came out, countless believers knelt down one after another, and the spectacular scene of the wind blowing the wheat once again appeared — — Even the West Wind Emperor Chu Xianda did not enjoy such a treatment from the people.
With this thought in mind, Li Muyang felt it was necessary to look at Chu Xianda's expression, and at the same time give him a reminder: hey, brother, someone is stealing your limelight.
Li Muyang turned to look at Chu Xianda, just in time to catch the trace of anger on Chu Xianda's face.
However, it was only a flash. Seeing that Li Muyang was looking at him, Chu Xianda nodded at him, like a kind elder encouraging the younger generation to work hard and fight for the first place.
Li Muyang bowed slightly to him, the etiquette of nobles was standard, elegant and unrestrained.
At this moment, Chu Xianda had a very good impression of Li Muyang and — — the friendship of a common enemy.
"What a good lad, there wasn't even a single person cheering or kneeling down — —"
Mu Dingyi stepped out of the waterfall, his white robe and long hair fluttering in the wind.
More importantly, there was not a drop of water on his body, and his clothes were not soaked in water, as if the waterfall above everyone's head was just an illusion that did not exist.
Mu Dingyi's body slowly descended from the sky, and then he bowed slightly to Chu Xianda, saying aloud: "Pay respect to Your Majesty."
"Old immortal don't need to be so polite." Chu Xianda said with a smile. "You are a person of virtue and prestige, and the stabilizing force of my West Wind Kingdom. Look at the voices of the people, look at the respect and admiration they have for you — — Old immortal, come out more, let the people of Tiandu see all kinds of miracles. "
"Old of my heart of of of my cultivation is only for the peak of the sword, and I only seek to reach the peak of swordsmanship.
Isn't it to avenge your disappointing son of the God of Sword, and to re-erect the name of the Still water sword school that is on the verge of collapse — —
Li Muyang knew that it was useless to scold him.
These people have lived to this age, their skin is as impervious to sword and spear, and impenetrable like the bark of an iron thorn tree.
"Old immortal really is an immortal." Chu Xianda said with a face of reverence. "Immortals do not care about the mundane affairs. Old immortal rest assured, we will try not to disturb you with some trivial matters. As long as you cultivate in West Wind, those rascals will not dare to take a step into our Tiandu. As long as we borrow Old immortal's tiger skin, we can guarantee the peace of West Wind for ten years. "
"Your Majesty is flattering me." Mu Dingyi still had a calm and indifferent appearance.
Li Muyang looked enviously at him.
He finally understood the gap between him and Mu Dingyi, the old monster. The only difference was that he was not as good as Mu Dingyi.
Look at the imposing manner and style of the old monster when he appeared, he moved the waterfall, just to make a water curtain in the background when he appeared — — This pretentiousness was simply unprecedented, fresh and refined, and people had no choice but to admire him.
When he appeared, he was' escorted 'by the rookie Yan Xiangma. Although he knew that it was an escort, but in the eyes of the people of Tiandu, it was an escort, and they were afraid that he would escape on the spot.
Failure!
Thousands of people cheered, and tens of thousands of people knelt down. He did not step on him, as if he did not see him. He had the appearance of a 'I have seen this kind of scene many times'.
When he appeared, he nodded, smiled, and cupped his hands in greeting. There were several little girls shouting 'Li Muyang you are so handsome', and he could not wait to rush up and give them a hug, and then sign his name 'Yan Xiangma' on the girl's white chest.
Failure!
The invitation of the Emperor was indifferently rejected. The concern of the Emperor was also calmly accepted.
Unlike him, when Chu Xianda gave him an encouraging smile, his heart was already blooming with joy, and unexpectedly there was a feeling of 'I didn't expect that I, Li Muyang, would have such a day, that even the Emperor of West Wind would smile at me'.
Failure.
A huge failure!
Li Muyang felt that, before the battle had begun, it was already over.
Perhaps Chu Xianda also did not want to deal with this old guy who was as smelly and hard as a stone in a latrine pit, and was unwilling to listen to him, so he said to Cui Xichen, "Duke, I think the martial arts competition can start now?"
"Yes, Your Majesty." Cui Xichen bowed and said with a smile, "The two martial artists have arrived, it's time to start."
Cui Xichen's voice suddenly rose several times, his majestic voice resounding throughout the Sword God Square, and then spread to the crowd further away on the mountainside of Mist Mountain and at the foot of the mountain.
"West Wind was founded on martial arts, and for thousands of years there have been many heroes and strong people. Today, the battle between Old immortal Mu of the Still water sword school and Li Muyang is only to help the younger generation advance, and to select useful talents for my West Wind Kingdom — — It's admirable. But swords have no eyes, I ask the two fighters, Xiaoxin, to be careful. "
"Too shameless. It's too shameless. "Li Muyang was suppressing his anger again.
These officials are really shameless, they clearly want to kill me, but they found such a high-sounding reason for themselves — — Even if I am killed by you, it's because I am not skilled enough, it's not that old monster's fault, right?
Li Muyang knew that Cui Xichen hated him, but to publicly side with Mu Dingyi of the Still water sword school and frame him was something that Li Muyang really did not expect.
The world was too dangerous.
There were too many tricks in the city. Li Muyang very much wanted to return to his small Jiangnan city.
Cui Xichen raised his arm, and then slammed it down. "Now, I officially announce the start of the martial arts competition."
Crash — —
There was a commotion in the crowd, thunderous applause.
Soon, everyone quieted down, because they all felt the omnipresent pressure. Although the two sides had not made any move, but it seemed that a sword could strike at any time, and behead them.
Mu Dingyi was facing the viewing platform, and Li Muyang was also facing the viewing platform.
Although they were both sides of the competition, but in Li Muyang's view, if you don't turn around to look at me, I will never turn around to look at you.
This time, Li Muyang decided that no matter what, he must not lose to him in style — —
The wind was howling, the water was cold, and the two idiots were standing side by side.
However, it was always inconvenient to fight side by side.
After all, they couldn't simultaneously strike at the position where Chu Xianda was standing and then bounce back to injure the opponent — — Chu Xianda also did not have the obligation to do such a thing for the two of them, right?
Mu Dingyi was probably anxious, and finally turned around to look at Li Muyang — — the side of his face.
He could only see the side of his face.
Because Li Muyang was still facing the West Wind Emperor, Chu Xianda, with an 'I just don't want to see your old face' look.
"Little friend Muyang, you can start." Mu Dingyi said aloud, motioning to Li Muyang to make a move first.
"Wait." Li Muyang stopped him. "Before the fight, I have a few words to say. Otherwise, I feel too wronged, and will not die in peace. "
"You resent me?" Mu Dingyi asked, looking at Li Muyang. His words could be heard by everyone present.
"Why would I?" Li Muyang burst into a loud laughter. "I just hate you."
Hua — —
The audience was in an uproar.
"He said he hates Old immortal — —"
"This boy is narrow-minded, really hateful — —"
"Old immortal, you must teach him a good lesson, he doesn't know how to respect his elders, he doesn't know etiquette — —"
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Li Muyang ignored the comments and attacks of the passers-by, suddenly turned to look at Mu Dingyi. "However, I can understand you. After all, your son — — your biological son, he should be your biological son, right? "
"This boy is hateful."
"Old immortal, you must kill him."
"To insult my Master, our Still water sword school will not live under the same sky as you — —"
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Li Muyang swept a glance in the direction of the Still water sword school, saying with a smile: "You see, is this what you call justice? This is what you call justice? I just want to ask, what did I do wrong? What have I done wrong since I returned to Tiandu? "
Li Muyang pointed to Mu Dingyi. "I am just an ordinary student from a small town in Jiangnan. Because of a little luck and nearly ten years of hard work, I was finally recruited by Starry Sky Academy — — Before I encountered the Still water sword school, that is, your God of Sword of West Wind Mu Yubai and his people, I had only heard of the reputation of the Still water sword school. I even admired the sword school that has been passed down from two years ago. I thought that one day, I will certainly have the opportunity to get to know these masters of the sword, and use what I have learned to compete with them."
"But, when I was completely unprepared, when I was walking on the streets of Tiandu without provoking anyone, a battle suddenly came, and the one leading the team was the West Wind Sword God I admire — — Can you understand that feeling?"
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