The master goes down the mountain: the daughter of the president cheated on me

The three sages of Wusheng Palace are named Zhou Zhuo, Han Mingxu, and Rong Peng. They are disciples of Shangguan Yi, the master of Wusheng Palace.

Faced with Yamaguchi Xiaolang's challenge, Shangguan Mengmeng will naturally not give in, and Wusheng Palace will not give in either.

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Han, Uncle Rong, who among you three will go up to compete with this young man from Yamaguchi?"

Zhou Zhuo took two steps forward.

"Miss, Mr. Yamaguchi is so arrogant, let me do it, let me teach you how powerful Toyo Itto Yamaguchi-ryu is."

Yamaguchi Xiaolang used sword skills, and Zhou Zhuo naturally couldn't do it with bare hands. He carried a long sword with him and drew it out.

Yamaguchi Xiaolang smiled coldly: "I asked you three to come together. Since you don't agree and insist on coming one by one, then let me teach you a lesson one by one."

"Stop talking nonsense. With your little skills, you are not qualified to brag here. Just watch the sword."

Zhou Zhuo took out his sword. As soon as the sword peak rose, Yamaguchi Xiaoro's samurai sword had already been returned to its sheath.

The speed was so fast that it didn't even take a second before or after.

Su Qing's eyes were full of surprise.

"Chu Feng, what's going on?"

"What else can happen? Uncle Zhou didn't realize how fast the one-sword style is. He has already lost."

Zhou Zhuo's face was filled with surprise and shame. He looked down and saw a long gash on his stomach, with blood pouring out of the gash.

"Come quickly and treat Uncle Zhou's injuries."

Shangguan Mengmeng shouted, and several disciples from Wu Sheng Palace ran over and lifted Zhou Zhuo down.

Zhou Zhuo's injuries were serious and life-threatening. This was no longer a martial arts competition, but a life and death contest.

Shangguan Mengmeng's expression became colder and colder.

Yamaguchi Xiaolang chuckled, not taking the shameless thing he just did seriously at all.

"I already told you, the three of you are going to come together, haha, you are so good."

Being humiliated by Yamaguchi Xiaolang, Han Mingxu and Rong Peng walked forward at the same time.

Yamaguchi Xiaolang said with a smile: "You two come together, but I advise you, if you can't challenge the speed of Ittoryu, I advise you to surrender voluntarily."

Han Mingxu and Rong Peng looked at each other. Zhou Zhuo was the fastest among the three of them. Zhou Zhuo had been defeated, and the two of them were no longer opponents.

But there is absolutely no talk of surrender.

"We would rather die in battle than surrender. Let the two of us experience the power of Itto-ryu. Yamaguchi Xiaoro, take action."

Han Mingxu said, taking the lead in drawing out the long sword.

Later, Rong Peng also drew his long sword.

And Yamaguchi Xiaolang still can't draw his sword from its sheath.

But when the sword comes out of its sheath, it means the battle is over.

Han Mingxu and Rong Peng drew their swords quickly.

A cold light flashed, and Yamaguchi Xiaolang's sword only hit him in the air and quickly returned to its sheath.

It was so fast, it was as if the knife had never been unsheathed.

Han Mingxu and Rong Peng looked down and saw a gash on their stomachs.

This time, the two of them were prepared, and the injuries on their stomachs were not that serious.

But being stabbed by someone with a knife, and not even finding out how the other person used the knife, is absolutely a shame and humiliation for a martial artist.

After defeating the two masters of Wu Sheng Palace again, Yamaguchi Xiaolang looked more and more proud, and laughed and said: "Wu Sheng Palace is nothing more than that. It's time to take off the title of Holy Land of Martial Arts."

Shangguan Mengmeng was as cold as ice. Just as he was about to retort, several people walked over from the backyard.

When they saw the person walking over, both Chu Feng and Su Qing were very surprised.

Li Qingruobing, Lu Xiaoshuang, and one more person is Captain Langya, Mu Jianxu.

Compared with the dying look when he was in the Middle East, one month has passed and Li Qingruobing has completely returned to normal.

Not only has he returned to normal, his temperament is better than before.

Seeing Li Qingruobing coming over, Shangguan Mengmeng hurriedly walked over and called out: "Cousin."

Only when his cousin called out did Chu Feng realize that Shangguan Mengmeng and Li Qingruobing were related.

Li Qingruobing ignored Shangguan Mengmeng because she had already seen Chu Feng and Su Qing.

The two of them actually appeared in Wusheng Palace, which surprised Li Qingruobing.

Mu Jianxu walked over directly and held hands with Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, I really didn't expect to meet you at Wu Sheng Palace."

Chu Feng smiled and said: "Captain Mu, I didn't expect to meet you here. Are you here?"

"I came here with Li Qingruobing."

Chu Feng looked at Mu Jianxu and then at Li Qingruobing, wondering if the relationship between the two was no longer normal.

Suddenly, Yamaguchi Xiaoro's voice came from behind.

"Captain Mu, haha, if I guess correctly, you are the captain of the famous Langya Special Warfare Brigade in the Dragon Kingdom, Mu Jianxu."

Mu Jianxu turned around and stared at Yamaguchi Xiaolang coldly.

"Yes, I am Mu Jianxu. Do you have any advice?"

"Haha, I don't dare to give you advice. I just competed with the three masters from Wusheng Palace and I was totally vulnerable. Now I see Captain Mu. Captain Mu is Captain Langya. He must be very skilled. I'm willing to give you some advice." Instruct me?"

Although Mu Jianxu is the captain of Langya, his skills are average and he is just a beginner in ancient martial arts.

Chu Feng was convinced that Mu Jianxu was no match for Yamaguchi Xiaolang.

Just when he was about to persuade Mu Jianxu not to be irritated by Yamaguchi Xiaolang's words, Mu Jianxu said cheerfully: "Now that I have said that, I will try even though I know I am not your opponent. The worst I can do is lose."

"Haha, you people from the Dragon Kingdom take victory and defeat too simply. In the East, in Heishui, we only have victory in our minds, not failure. That's why our martial arts are better than others."

Mu Jianxu snorted coldly.

"What's more, bullshit, you only care about victory but not defeat. If you lose later, shouldn't you carry forward your traditional culture and commit seppuku?"

The corner of Yamaguchi Xiaolang's mouth curved: "How many pounds does Captain Langya have? I know very well that I will never fail in front of you."

Shangguan Mengmeng stood next to Li Qingruobing and asked softly: "Cousin, is this Wolf Fang Captain good? If he fails again, he will be the fourth one."

Li Qingruobing said expressionlessly: "Captain Langya, he is certainly not an ordinary person, give it a try. Ask your people to give him a long sword."

Shangguan Mengmeng immediately asked someone to give Mu Jianxu a long sword.

Mu Jianxu and Yamaguchi Xiaolang stood looking at each other.

Chu Feng looked at Mu Jianxu and saw a calm look on his face.

Chu Feng realized that Mu Jianxu today was very different from before.

The most important thing is to feel more confident.

The two stopped talking nonsense and quickly took action.

This time, before Yamaguchi Xiaolang's sword was drawn out, Mu Jianxu's long sword was already placed on Yamaguchi Xiaolang's neck.

This wonderful scene immediately caused a burst of cheers from the surrounding people.

Chu Feng was also very surprised.

But immediately, Chu Feng knew what was going on.

Mu Jianxu practiced Tianjue Martial Arts.

Only Tianjue Martial Arts can have such divine power.

Mu Jianxu's Tianjue martial arts must have been taught to him by Li Qingruobing.

Yamaguchi Xiaoro, who was defeated so easily, was ashamed and unconvinced.

"This is impossible, you can't have such a fast swordsmanship."

Yamaguchi Xiaolang shouted, taking a step back and unsheathing his cold sword.

But this time, before the cold sword was deployed in the air, the sword flowers in Mu Jianxu's hand flew out and kept sweeping over Yamaguchi Xiaolang's body.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords passed.

Mu Jianxu put away his sword and stood silently.

Yamaguchi Xiaolang slowly lowered his head and looked at the various wounds on his body. The fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

puff.

Suddenly, Yamaguchi Xiaolang spit out a large pool of blood from his mouth, fell forward and fell to the ground.

Togo Kazuo hurriedly jumped over and stretched out his fingers to explore Yamaguchi Xiaolang's nose.

Yamaguchi Xiaoro has died.

A man from Dongxiang pointed fiercely at Mu Jianxu and shouted, "How dare you kill Brother Xiaolang."

Mu Jianxu smiled indifferently.

"What dare you not do? He came here to be arrogant, shouldn't he die? Also, his samurai sword was contaminated with poison. The three masters Zhou, Han, and Rong who went down just now would have been saved if it hadn't been for the miracle doctor Tai Xuan. In time, he would have already died."

Chu Feng frowned. Dongyang Heishui came to challenge Wusheng Palace just to kill people. He was really despicable and shameless.

Also, Master Taixuan is in the backyard.

Yamaguchi Xiaolang had died, and there was no possibility of him coming back to life. Togo Kazuo stood up from the ground, his hand slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

Obviously, Togo Kazuo wants to avenge the death of Yamaguchi Koro.

Mu Jianxu naturally noticed it, and said with a faint smile: "Tōgo Kazuo, I heard that your one-sword style is even more powerful, and you want to avenge Yamaguchi Xiaolang, so come on, I will accompany you to the end."

A man from Dongxiang suddenly became murderous.

"I will definitely let you become the target of my sword. Watch the sword."

A man from Dongxiang stepped firmly on his horse, and his samurai sword made a perfect arc in the air, heading straight for Mu Jianxu's neck.