Chapter 1024: can't cry

The prosperous and prosperous Muxi City.

Ku Jianxiu and Luo Shui were walking down the street. Suddenly, they felt that the atmosphere around them was wrong, and their expressions changed.

"Not good! It's the person of the second young pavilion master!"

Among the young pavilion masters, it is no secret that the second and third young pavilion masters are at odds; in the Muxu Pavilion, it is even known to everyone.

The third young pavilion master Mu Zifan will be in the current situation. On the one hand, it is because he has not performed well in several successive heavenly sacrifice conferences; on the other hand, it is because of the secret suppression of the second young pavilion owner.

"Bitter sword repair, Luo Shui, long time no see!" The silver-haired genius walked forward with a grin and said.

More than 20 other heaven-defying geniuses also surrounded Ku Jianxiu and Luo Shui just like making dumplings.

Neither Ku Jianxiu nor Luo Shui escaped—in any case, Muxian City was absolutely safe;

"Yanyu!" Ku Jianxiu looked at the silver-haired genius and said coldly, "What do you mean by surrounding us like this?"

The silver-haired genius Yan Yu smiled meaningfully: "It doesn't make any sense, I just want to verify a word circulating in Muxu City!"

"What?"

"It is said that... the third young pavilion master's subordinates are all cowards! I don't know if it is true or not, so I came to verify it!"

"Bitch?" Ku Jianxiu smiled, "Yan Yu, you just want to provoke us to go to the martial arts arena, right? - Don't use this kind of childish aggression to shame people!"

"Haha!" Yan Yu glanced at Ku Jianxiu with contempt, "I have seen a coward!"

Then, Yan Yu turned to Luo Shui again: "What about you? Are you a coward?"

Is it a coward?

With Luo Shui's arrogant personality, how could he endure such humiliation?

"Yanyu, don't talk nonsense, go to the martial arts field!" Luo Shui said coldly, "Among the same level, who am I afraid of?"

"You'll be scared right away!" The words sneered.

"Humph!" Luo Shui snorted coldly and walked directly towards the martial arts field.

Ku Jianxiu looked at the back of Luo Shui's departure, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Luo Shui's character is just too proud!"

Pride is the temperament of genius and the flaw of genius.

Ku Jianxiu sighed, and immediately followed. Although, even if he went to the martial arts field, it would not have any effect. However, you can't just watch Luo Shui go alone, can you?



Inside Muxu City.

Xu Ming walked all the way to watch the flowers, visiting the exotic customs.

There are many interesting treasures that Xu Ming has never seen before. Although they are not very useful, they are good as playthings. When Xu Ming saw something he liked, he would buy another one and take it back to Gu Hanmo.

Oh no, it's two pieces.

As the saying goes, "the rain and the dew are soaked", there is another one, which will be given to Yin Ran in the future.

"Haha, I went all the way down and didn't see any real treasures, but I bought a bunch of playthings and came back!" Xu Ming laughed at himself.

However, how can real treasures be found so easily?

What can be called a real treasure is either the Chaos God Weapon, or the main material for refining the Life God Weapon—these two kinds of things, no matter which kind, are hard to come by, and it is almost impossible to sell them in the market. .

Unconsciously, Xu Ming came to a huge circular building.

"Music Temple? What is this place?"

What Xu Ming was more puzzled about was the meaning of the word "true".

What is "true"?

Immediately, Xu Ming noticed that there were tiny black dots on the wall of the circular building. Xu Ming stared at one of the black dots, but felt that the black dot was constantly magnifying in his eyes, unfolding into an image of killing; the place where the killing took place was in this Muxian Temple.

Xu Ming casually looked at the other black spots, and found that they were all different killing scenes, but they were all located in this Muxian Temple.

Xu Ming saw the famous hall: "This Muxian Temple is the martial arts field in Muxu City!"

Xu Ming walked into the Muxian Palace with great interest—he wanted to see what the martial arts field in this Muxian City, which was countless times more prosperous than the palace city, would be like.

However, as soon as he walked in, Xu Ming was stunned: "Bitter sword repair? Luo Shui?"

What surprised Xu Ming even more was that Luo Shui was already seriously injured at this time, and his momentum was a little weak; and Ku Jianxiu also had some injuries.

Obviously, the injuries on Ku Jianxiu and Luo Shui should have been caused by the twenty or so Silver Moon rank opposite them.

"what's the situation!?"

Because Xu Ming entered the "watching area", and Ku Jianxiu, Luo Shui, and more than 20 heaven-defying geniuses under the second young pavilion master were in the "combat area"; therefore, Xu Ming could see They, they couldn't see Xu Ming.

Unless, Xu Ming walked into the battle area.

However, Xu Ming was not in a hurry to reveal it, he just watched silently. He wanted to see first what was going on.

In the battle area, the silver-haired genius Yan Yu shouted: "Ku Jianxiu, Luo Shui, you are the fifth-grade Yinyue, and I am also the fifth-grade Yinyue; however, I can easily defeat you! - With this little strength, I advise you, don’t be embarrassed at the Celestial Festival! Even if you go, you can only pass the first round at most; even, you may die in the first round! Hahahaha…”

Ku Jianxiu and Luo Shui both looked ugly. But they had to admit that Yan Yu's strength was indeed much stronger than theirs.

"I advise you to go to the second young pavilion master! The second young pavilion master is under his command, and there are countless in the world; each genius can learn from each other, discuss, and cultivate, is not much faster than you behind closed doors?" Yan Yu said, actually started digging the walls. After all, if you can help the second young pavilion master dig up two heaven-defying geniuses, that would be a great achievement!

"Humph! No need!" Luo Shui threw down a word with an ugly face, and was about to leave - he lost and lost, and he lost his shame, so why continue to stay here?

However, Luo Shui and Ku Jianxiu wanted to leave, but Yan Yu sneered: "Don't leave in a hurry! - Brother Luoshui, our little brother You Heming, we have admired Brother Luoshui for a long time, and today we also want to Ask Brother Luo Shui for advice!"

You Heming?

Following the direction of Yan Yu's finger, Luo Shui's gaze fell on a reckless and domineering young man, but found that the other party only had Yinyue fourth-grade cultivation.

"Silver Moon Fourth Rank?" Luo Shui's face was a little ugly - to ask a Silver Moon Fourth Rank to challenge him by leaps and bounds, this is really deceiving!

Even if Luo Shui won this kind of battle, he would have no face; if he lost, it would be even more embarrassing.

"Let's go!" Luo Shui pulled Ku Jianxiu over and was about to leave immediately.

Yan Yu sneered again: "Brother Luoshui You wouldn't even dare to accept such a challenge, right? It doesn't matter if you don't dare to accept it, as long as you admit defeat to our little brother You Heming , you can go!"

admit defeat?

Luo Shui's **** pride has begun to make trouble again!

"Humph! Since this kid is challenging me, I will educate him well!" Luo Shui snorted coldly, and flew onto the stage, "But the ugly words are ahead, in case my attack is not serious, no Be careful to hurt him, and even kill him; don't blame me!"

Seeing that Luoshui was hooked, Yan Yu couldn't help sneering: "I don't blame you! Swords have no eyes, life and death have fate! If You Heming died on the battlefield, he can only blame him for his lack of strength!"

The deep meaning of Yan Yu's words is that if you, Luo Shui, die on the battlefield, don't blame others!

"That's good!" Luo Shui snorted very domineeringly, "You Heming, come up!"

As You Heming flew onto the stage, a scheming smile flashed in Yan Yu's eyes: "When he sees You Heming's true strength, he probably won't even be able to cry..."