The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 237 The Unexpected Contest

How do I see, can I stand and watch?

Su Mu complained helplessly in his heart, but seeing the third young master in front of him who was obviously very interested, he knew that this competition could not be escaped.

In fact, this is what it should be. This competition, both public and private, is actually necessary.

When Su Mu first came to the Zheng family, he was reused only with a letter of recommendation, which obviously aroused the suspicion of others. It might be nothing to be intimidated by the reputation of the third young master at first, but if it takes a long time, there will inevitably be all kinds of troubles, so It is very necessary to make a move to stand up.

It's just that Su Mu subconsciously ignored the third young master's actions just now.

Su Mu nodded easily, accepting this unexpected but reasonable competition.

Soon the other seven young warriors gave way to a space and stood behind Zheng Xiuming one after another. Although they had no idea about the third young master's personal bodyguard, they were still not upset about this one who was selected by the third young master as his personal bodyguard just after arriving at Zheng's house. juvenile.

This is no longer a level rise, but a step up to the sky. After years of hard work, they are still close guards. How can they be reconciled to this.

Su Mu didn't know about these people's emotions, but he didn't care. Although he was suspected of going through the back door, his current strength was more than enough to be a young master's bodyguard, even if he couldn't use swordsmanship now.

Zheng Xiuming looked at the two people in the center of the martial arts arena with burning eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to know how strong this relative of Feng Laoyuan was, and whether he was worthy of that green dragon knife.

"Zheng Hong, please advise!"

Zheng Hong cupped his fists with a cold face, then looked directly at Su Mu, as if he was waiting for something.

Su Mu shrugged, clasped his fists together as a signal, "Mu Ziyuan, please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light was like a thunderbolt, and it went straight to the sumu.

"The thunderbolt shocked the sea!"

Ha, this is how dissatisfied he is, so impatient, but his strength is not bad, he has the realm of harmony between heaven and man, and his sword skills are also good.

Su Mu squinted his eyes slightly, put his left hand on the handle of the Qinglong Saber, and put his right hand behind his back. He looked at the sword light in an easy-going and indifferent manner. No matter what, the human design cannot be collapsed.

Su Mu's demeanor attracted those close guards to secretly disdain and sneer, this newly promoted personal guard can really pretend, I don't know how long he can pretend.

The sword's light was like lightning, and its momentum was like thunder, and it came to Su Mu in an instant.

"Grass in the wind!"

There seemed to be a wind blowing, messing up the ends of the hair, followed by the rattling of people's clothes, but these could no longer attract the attention of the people, because they all looked at the figure that spit out blood and flew backwards in shock.

Just kidding, Zheng Hong was kicked out with one move, and it seems that the injury is not serious. Is this Mu Ziyuan so strong!
The sound of thud brought back the thoughts of those close guards, and then looked at Mu Ziyuan with awe-inspiring eyes and an unchanged expression. Extraordinary, far above everyone else, it's a pity that they still harbor resentment.

Zheng Hong stood up clutching his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked unwillingly at Su Mu who was not far away. The kick just now was fast and powerful, and the most important thing was that he could feel the strength of Mu Ziyuan. The realm has reached the peak of the harmony between man and nature.

I thought he was just a small casual cultivator who used the back door, but he didn't expect that he would be an iron plate. However, if he gave up here, I'm afraid his end would not be so good.

Zheng Hong firmly grasped the long sword in his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood. It didn't matter if he was at the peak of the unity of heaven and man, it was not like he had never killed someone before.

Murderous intent permeated the air, his eyes were red, and it was obvious that Zheng Hong was planning to fight tooth and nail.

"Ride the waves and conquer the sea!"

The light of the sword was cold, and the intent of the sword was continuous, like a huge wave, it pressed against Su Mu continuously, with a terrifying momentum.

"This sword is a bit interesting."

Su Mu's face was still calm and indifferent, but everyone watching the battle felt that Mu Ziyuan's temperament seemed to have changed, as if he had become serious.

Zheng Xiuming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking forward to it, because in front of him Mu Ziyuan's right hand was resting on the Qinglong Sword. There was nothing visible about the kicking technique just now. He only knew that Mu Ziyuan was stronger than Zheng Hong, but he What he wanted to see was Mu Ziyuan's sword skills. Subconsciously, the third young master of the Zheng family thought that Mu Ziyuan's sword skills were what he was best at.

The seal of immortality was performed naturally, and the swordsmanship used by Zheng Hong was fully visible, with many flaws. With Su Mu's swordsmanship realm and vision, these flaws were no different from huge sieve holes, which were too conspicuous.

"Torrential rain and wind!"

Stepping lightly, a deep hole was instantly cracked on the solid bluestone ground, and cobwebs stretched ferociously to the surroundings, and the wind picked up again, and the strong wind hit their faces, making everyone's faces hurt, but they all focused on watching the situation in the field.

The legs are pouring down like a torrential rain, the legs are as violent as a strong wind, and the shadows of the legs are like a heavy rain and strong wind, pressing down like waves and sword lights, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Jian Guang's legs and shadows clashed continuously, seemingly evenly matched, but after a few breaths, a scream rang out, and then a figure flew out again spitting blood, fell heavily to the ground, and a long sword also flew upside down Back, a ding sound was inserted not far away.

Unlike the last time, Zheng Hong did not stand up this time, but fell to the ground, seriously injured and passed out.

Sumu Yun fell to the ground lightly, her posture did not change, and so did her expression.

"Hahaha, Ziyuan is so skilled!"

The results of the competition were clear at a glance. Although Zheng Xiuming knew that he would be favored by Feng Lao, and Mu Ziyuan's strength was definitely not bad in front of him, he did not expect to defeat Zheng Hong so easily and directly. It was a pity that he had not seen his sword skills. .

Su Mu cupped his hands without speaking, with an easy-going expression.

"Zheng San, take Ziyuan to Butler Zheng and tell him that Ziyuan is the personal bodyguard I selected and ask Butler Zheng to make proper arrangements." Zheng Xiuming took off his belt and handed it to a loyal-looking servant in gray, "You help Ziyuan After setting up, take him directly to Chaohualou."

After giving instructions to Zheng San, Zheng Xiuming said to Su Mu with a smile: "Ziyuan, you go with Zheng San to Steward Zheng's place first, and then go to Chaohualou to find me after the arrangement is complete. .”

"Thank you, Third Young Master, for your kindness."

Su Mu pretended to be happy, but also bowed to the third young master a little reservedly, and then followed Zheng San to Steward Zheng's place. After a while, the two left the martial arts arena.

Zheng Xiuming's smile gradually faded, he casually glanced at the other seven close guards, and said calmly, "Send Zheng Hong to my eldest brother."

Zheng Xiuming paused, and his tone gradually became strict: "By the way, bring me a word, thanks to the love of big brother, Zheng Xiuming will keep it in mind."

The seven bodyguards trembled, their faces turned pale, and they wanted to say something, but they were speechless.

"Go away!"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"..."

The seven bodyguards quickly helped Zheng Hong, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and quickly left the martial arts arena in some embarrassment.

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