It's no wonder that Uncle Li would think so. In the eyes of ordinary people, Yu Jinglong is a kind of extraordinary genius, an existence that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Even Zhao Fu is not a capable person in front of Yu Jinglong.

As soon as Mu Boyun appeared, everyone consciously became quiet, and all eyes focused on Mu Boyun.

Mu Boyun's life was like a legend, and Mu Boyun was indispensable for the fact that the Mu family has been able to dominate Zhide City for such a long time.

He stood in front of the crowd, looked around, and smiled heartily: "This time I recruit a son-in-law for my granddaughter Mu Hanran. It is rare for everyone to appreciate you. You can come to my Mu family for a visit. Once again, I, Mu Boyun, would like to thank you all.

Say thank you."

"Secondly, after the first eight days of competition, we finally selected the winner among the four!"

When Mu Boyun said this, his tone paused slightly, his face was full of smiles, he looked at Yu Jinglong who looked arrogant, and said with a smile: "In the past few days, Yu Jinglong of Jiangnan Sword Sect has performed extremely well.

He is remarkable and worthy of being a genius who emerges from the Jiangnan Swordsmanship once in a century. I am sure he will be able to achieve even greater things in a few years."

When Mu Boyun said this, Yu Jinglong had no expression at all.

However, Mu Boyun showed no sign of being angry, and then he spoke loudly: "Then today is the ninth day of the competition, and based on today's results, the destination of my granddaughter and the ancient sword will be decided."

Finally, when it came to business, Yu Jinglong, who had always been a little careless, turned his eyes to Mu Boyun and waited for the next step.

"Where are we going to fight? Could it be in the woods?" Wang Jintong glanced around, but didn't see the ring and looked dissatisfied.

Guang Zhengping remained silent.

The people watching below were even more curious and puzzled.

"Today's ninth day of competition is not about boxing or kicking."

Mu Boyun looked around, and as soon as he spoke, there was an uproar below.

Mu Boyun then turned his head again, looked at the forest behind him, and said: "In this forest, there is my Mu family's ancient sword. All you need to do is follow this road all the way to the end.

You can see a sword platform, and what is imprisoned by iron chains on the sword platform is the ancient sword that everyone has been thinking about."

"This ancient sword has been sleeping in my Mu family manor for many years. I believe that since I am looking for a good match for my family Hanran, it is definitely not just the current strength that can be judged. Moreover, there were many people who wanted to take the sword in the past.

No one is lucky enough to take out the ancient sword. In this case, on the ninth day of the competition, the four winners will enter the forest one by one. Whoever can pull out the ancient sword from the sword platform will be the winner!

"

After Mu Boyun finished speaking, he looked at Wang Jintong, Guang Zhengping and Yu Jinglong one by one.

Soon, his face was slightly startled, he frowned, and looked at Mu Xuyan aside: "Where is the fourth person?"

"This...maybe it hasn't come yet, or it may be..." Mu Xuyan looked at it for a week and found nothing. When he talked about it, he seemed to hesitate again.

The fourth person who won the competition yesterday seriously injured Zhao Fu with his own hands, and also broke the Yanyu Sword of the Jiangnan Sword Sect. This clearly pitted him and the Jiangnan Sword Sect against each other.

So today, if you fled Zhide City because of fear, it would be excusable.

Mu Boyun understood and nodded: "Since the fourth person hasn't arrived yet, let's start with the three of you."

"But before I say something ugly, there are some weird things around this ancient sword. If you get injured while taking the sword, it will be more than worth the loss. So, everyone, please act according to your ability."

Speaking of this, Mu Boyun's eyes flashed slightly.

The sword has been standing on the platform for many years. Over the years, the Jiangnan Sword Sect has spent a lot of effort trying to get the sword, but has never succeeded.

Mu Boyun is not too worried about this.

When the people below heard the rules introduced by Mu Boyun, they all nodded in agreement and suddenly became more curious about the ancient sword.

"I'm so confused, who of you two wants to go first? If neither of you is going, then I will go!" Wang Jintong looked sideways at Yu Jinglong and Guang Zhengping beside him.

Guang Zhengping was quite to Wang Jintong's liking and looked a bit like an iron-blooded soldier, but Yu Jinglong was very feminine, which made Wang Jintong feel very depressed.

There is only one sword. If the person in front goes to take out the sword, the people behind will have no chance.

Everyone present understands this.

"You go first."

Yu Jinglong did not squint and spoke calmly.

He knew something about the ancient swords of the Mu family, and he didn't believe that Guang Zhengping and Wang Jintong were capable of using swords. It would be better to let them explore the way first.

"Me first."

Guang Zhengping pondered for a moment and strode forward.

If he gets this sword, the strength of the Guang family can be increased a lot. At worst, he can also use it to make a deal with the Jiangnan Sword Sect.

"Come on, brother!"

Guang Yu's face was filled with excitement. Everyone watched Guang Zhengping walking towards Lin Nei, their eyes full of anticipation.

"Guang Zhengping. A member of the Guang family, he is not very young. He defeated Jiangnan Sword Sect Yue Jianhan. He is very talented. I don't know if he can succeed."

The onlookers looked at Guang Zhengping's back and muttered softly.

"You can see the ancient sword all the way to the end. If you are in danger, please leave as soon as possible." Mu Xuyan reminded.

Guang Zhengping nodded and walked in.

When Guang Zhengping's back completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, everyone was still holding their breath and concentrating, as if they were waiting for any movement inside, as if they were afraid of missing something.

Guangyu stood there, clenching his fists. He was proud of Guang Zhengping. If Guang Zhengping could successfully get the sword this time, Guangyu would act even more unscrupulously in the future.

Mu Wenqu, who was standing there, glanced at Mu Hanran, who was beautifully dressed and looking a little sad next to him, and smiled coldly: "What's wrong, Hanran, are you unhappy?"

"Grandpa has put a lot of effort into choosing a good home for you this time. Who among the people who come here is not extremely talented? If you join the Jiangnan Sword Sect in the future, you may be able to get some pills and take them when the time comes.

If you keep going, you may become more beautiful and stay youthful forever, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

When Mu Wenqu said this, he seemed to be thinking of society and dismissed it: "Is it possible that you are still counting on that boy who plans to exchange my Mu family's ancient sword with just one pill? How dare you come here to find you?

?I think you are just wishful thinking and your soul has been taken away by others!"

Mu Wenqu's tone was cold, Mu Hanran lowered his head and bit his red lips, feeling a little sad.

Yesterday, she heard from Uncle Li that he had seen the young man. Mu Hanran originally had some hope for him, but now, he was nowhere to be seen, which made her feel particularly disappointed.

At this moment, in the crowd, Guangyu turned his eyes and saw the young man walking towards this side from not far away with his hands in his pockets.

His expression immediately changed and he cursed: "Hey, you little brat, you really dare to come here! I think you are really tired of living today!"
Chapter completed!