This question baffled Sun Yu. He scratched his head and replied, "I... I haven't had time to ask."
As soon as leader Sun heard this, he immediately angrily scolded, "you don't understand the rules, boy? Since you are the first-class guest of Jiuyang gate, how can you not even ask your name?"
When Sun Yu saw his father deliver the goods, his face was very white. He quickly saluted and said, "it's my fault!"
Leader Sun snorted and said, "it's all right, but you can't be so rude next time!"
Sun Yu over there can only nod and say yes.
All these fell into Lou Lan's ear standing aside.
She knew that leader Sun deliberately said these words to herself.
After all, before that, he had offended Su Moyu to some extent.
That's why I deliberately said these words now, trying to get some favor from myself.
However, Lou Lan didn't bother to pay attention to this.
She kept smiling at the altar without even a ripple.
The more he looked at her like this, the more flustered leader Sun was. Finally, he had to pull down his face, walk to Lou Lan and bow his hand and say, "girl..."
"Watch it!" Lou Lan was too lazy to talk to him. He said such a sentence without looking back, and then ignored it again.
Leader Sun didn't dare to say anything at the moment, so he had to stand aside and look at the altar.
At this time, the battle on the altar is coming to an end.
After a hundred moves, Su Moyu understood the meaning of the seven swords more deeply and was more handy when he came out of the sword.
Not only that, later, he had a sudden feeling in his heart. He tried to keep a low profile and understand Mu Tianya's sword intention instead.
Now he has such a high level and has seen so many profound skills. He has a unique opinion on Kendo in his chest.
But in the past years, he never had the opportunity to show these opinions. At this moment, he fought with fake Su Moyu to a happy place, but unconsciously, he gradually condensed into his own sword meaning.
When the sword comes out, the wind blows away.
When two swords come out, heaven and earth lose their color.
When the three swords came out, there was no escape of aura. Only the powerful sword power crushed the whole altar.
At the same time, the fake Su Moyu opposite burst hundreds of blood vessels all over his body, knelt down directly on the ground and couldn't move any more.
After seeing this scene, Su Moyu sighed in his heart.
"It's a pity that the opponent is too weak, otherwise let me make a few more swords, and my sword will be completely formed!" Su Moyu shook his head and sighed on the collapsed altar.
At the same time, the crowd under the altar were all silly.
In their eyes, Su Moyu, the almost invincible Tiansan man, was beaten and knelt in full view of the public.
And his opponent didn't even get a trace of dust on his body.
This... Is so shocking.
The first one to react was the Tianhe old man who was closest to the altar.
After a little hesitation, he directly blocked Su Moyu in front of him, for fear that he would kill the Tiansan people behind him.
"This expert, now Zhongzhou is in great trouble, and we can't easily damage his combat power. I have the cheek to ask you for mercy and spare his life?" old Tianhe asked solemnly.
Su Moyu looked up at the old man in front of him, then smiled and said, "I didn't want his life."
Then he threw the Mahua sword under the stage, threw it to Mr. Jing, who was pale, and said, "return it to you."
Then he wanted to walk down the altar from the steps.
But at this time, the old man reached out his hand to stop him again that day.
"What else?" Su Moyu frowned slightly.
After seeing that Su Moyu seemed unhappy, the old man Tianhe hurriedly said, "don't get me wrong, sir. I'm not asking you for trouble, but I have an unkind request. I want to ask you to promise."
"What kind request?" Su Moyu asked with a puzzled face.
That day, old man he gave an awkward pause, turned to look at the fake Su Moyu who had fallen into a semi coma on the ground, and said: "originally, the purpose of the Baiyang mountain Wanzong alliance was to select an alliance leader and take us to fight against the black hand behind the slaughter of Zhongzhou's spiritual world. And Su Moyu, the Tiansan, was the primary candidate for our alliance leader, but now he was beaten like this by Mr..."
Su Moyu's face suddenly sank and said, "do you still want to avenge him?"
Tianhe old man quickly waved his hand and said, "I definitely don't mean that, but since you have won our alliance leader candidate, sir, I want to propose that you be the leader of this Wanzong alliance!"
After hearing what he said, the audience was silent for a while, and then nodded one after another: "yes, since he can defeat the scattered people, he deserves to be the leader of the alliance!"
"OK! I agree that he will be our leader!"
"I agree!"
"Me too..."
For a while, these guys who had mocked Su Moyu not long ago began to clamor for Su Moyu to be the leader of the alliance.
Only leader Sun of Jiuyang gate under the altar looked a little ugly.
Originally, he invited Mr. Jing and his son Sun Yu to invite Su Moyu to be his guest Qing of Jiuyang in order to make him the leader of the alliance.
But I didn't expect that Mr. Jing didn't work hard, and he offended Su Moyu in words before. How can he mention this now?
However, to everyone's surprise, Su Moyu on the stage suddenly sneered and said, "alliance leader? I won't do it."
Hearing this, there was an uproar under the altar.
You should know how many people dream of being the leader of this Wanzong alliance, but this guy on the stage refused, which makes everyone puzzled.
The leader Sun, who was standing under the stage, suddenly burst into a happy look in his eyes and thought to himself, "is it difficult that this guest Qing cares about my son's friendship and wants to give me the position of alliance leader?"
"Why?" the Tianhe old man over there also looked puzzled.
Su Moyu smiled gently, looked up at the sky and said, "because I don't have time to play with you."
As soon as he said this, everyone was surprised. Suddenly, some people with hot temper shouted, "who do you say is a master?"
The nearby Tianhe old man also looked unhappy and said, "Sir, our practitioners in Zhongzhou gathered in Baiyang mountain today. We are determined to fight the black hand behind the slaughter of Zhongzhou to the end. This determination is not a trifle!"
Hearing what he said, Su Moyu smiled again and said, "old man, you may have this determination, but I don't see it in others!"
Then he looked around at the people around him and said, "now there are more than 10000 practitioners gathered at the top of Baiyang mountain. How many are really concerned about the safety of Zhongzhou? I think more than 90% of them come for fame and wealth!"
When I said this, I took a special look at the leader Sun of Jiuyang gate.
The latter was glanced at by Su Moyu, and subconsciously stepped back.
Indeed, the most important purpose of his coming to join the Wanzong alliance is to seize the position of alliance leader.
As for others, although they may not have such great ambitions, they also want to take advantage of the founding of the League to gain the identity of a veteran.
But where will they admit these words?
"You're a big talker. Who says we're here for fame and wealth?"
"Don't think that if you win a su Moyu, you really think that the world is invincible. There are many people better than you!"
Hearing this, Su Moyu smiled and said, "if you don't accept it, come up and talk to me with a sword, but don't let me be ruthless at that time!"
When he finished this sentence, a spirit of killing overflowed from him, and for a time, the people on the top of the mountain were silent.
I've just seen Su Moyu's means. How dare these people come up and fight with him?
Looking at the appearance of the people around, Su Mo and Yu Leng snorted: "don't even dare to fight with me. What are you talking about against the behind the scenes? Let me be the leader of your timid people. You don't deserve it!"