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Dawn in Xianshan Mountain Chapter 100 : Gambling to make money and falling to the ground with a sword

Wu Zhaofeng, Daozhantang.

This is a place specially designed in Shushan for the disciples of the sect to compete with each other. The competition between the disciples is under the supervision of the deacon disciples, but a certain number of sword stones need to be paid.

"What's your name?"

"Su Mu."

In the main hall of the Dao Zhan Hall, the disciple in charge of registration heard the name and raised his head in surprise, "You...are Junior Brother Su Musu?"

"It's me," Su Mu said calmly.

The registered deacon disciples were shocked, glanced at the people following Su Mu, and asked, "Junior brother Su, are you going to compete with that fellow disciple?"

Listen to this.

Su Mu immediately looked stunned because he suddenly realized that he didn't know the name of Second Senior Brother Zhu at all.

Tan Rusu, who came with him, couldn't help but frown. She realized that she didn't know the other person's name either.

Second Senior Brother Zhu seemed very stable, as if he was used to being forgotten by others. He said expressionlessly: "Outer Sect Zhu Youjie."

"Zhu Youjie?"

The registered disciples didn't realize who Zhu Youjie was for a while, and said: "You are quite capable to receive personal guidance from Junior Brother Su. You must have heard about the epiphany of outer sect Wen Daoyan overnight, right? It's Junior Brother Su."

Taught."

Having said this, the registered disciple looked at Su Mu longingly and saluted: "Junior Brother Su, I have recently encountered some problems in the cultivation of the second level of the Seven Star Sword Art. Can you..."

His request was directly interrupted by Zhu Youjie. Judging from Zhu Youjie's tone, he seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied, "What is advice? I'm here to challenge him!"

"Ah?!!!" The registered disciples were immediately dumbfounded.

Zhu Youjie stared at the man and re-examined indifferently: "I said there is no discussion and advice here, only challenge!"

The registered disciples were completely stunned.

Su Mu reminded softly: "Senior brother, please arrange the venue."

"Okay, then... what level of battle platform do you want to order? Who will pay for it?"

Su Mu smiled and said: "Since it is the second junior brother who challenges us, it is natural that the second junior brother will come out.

A top-quality spiritual stone was smashed on the desk, and Zhu Youjie said solemnly: "I want the best, and I will also inform the entire outer door!"

...

When——

When——

The melodious bells float among the green mountain peaks.

The news that Zhu Youjie would challenge Su Mu at the top of the Dao Battle Platform spread throughout the outer gate in a very short period of time.

On the eve of the challenge, the audience on the top floor of the Daozhan Hall was already waiting for the next one.

Even though there were not enough seats, there were people standing around the central battle platform.

Everyone was talking a lot.

"When did Su Mu come back? Why did Zhu Youjie suddenly challenge him?"

"I don't quite understand. I heard that Su Mu has a very high prestige among the outer disciples of this year. Almost everyone is extremely convinced of his senior brother. I have never heard of anything between Zhu Youjie and Su Mu before.

Conflict, I don’t know what the reason is this time.”

"I do know a thing or two. That Zhu Youjie is devoted to Senior Sister Mo. Before Su Mu returned, there were rumors among the peaks that Su Mu was seriously injured and Senior Sister Mo took care of her day and night. The two of them had developed feelings for each other. It must have been when Su Mu came back that Zhu Youjie

It is advisable to question him."

With a sarcastic voice, "It's funny, there are so many people who admire Senior Sister Mo, and I also admire Senior Sister Mo. Why doesn't he challenge me?"

He sneered, "Fuck you, you have been in the outer sect for many years and you can't even get into the inner sect. Zhu Youjie has been practicing Qi for less than two years after entering the school. Are you qualified to be Ruo's opponent?"

A sneer: "Laughing, then why doesn't he challenge Xu Jinhuan or Chi Yanzhou?"

Xu Jinhuan is also a person who stands at the top among the contemporary young disciples of Shushan. It is rumored that he has been pursuing Mo Qianyu, and some elders seem to be willing to promote this matter.

soon.

The fierce discussions of these people were suppressed by another voice.

"The winner is decided on stage, and the winner is decided offstage."

I saw Tan Rusu and Monk Hai walking around the Dao Battle Platform. He held some gambling lottery tickets in his hands and said, "Brothers and sisters, please come quickly and give it a try. The flying sword will turn into a flying boat. If you take a gamble, the flying boat will turn into a fairy bird."

!”

"I buy it, I buy it, big brother wins!"

"Senior brother, you are confused."

Tan Rusu shook his head bitterly, "If you buy Senior Brother, I'm afraid you will lose so much that you won't even know your mother."

"What do you mean? The strength of senior brother is obvious to all. How can second senior brother be his opponent?"

"You don't know that,"

Tan Rusu glanced at Su Mu who was already standing on the stage, lowered his voice and said: "Under normal circumstances, no one is our senior brother's opponent, but senior brother has just returned from the devil's cave and is still injured. Otherwise,

Why do you think Second Senior Brother launched the challenge at this time?"

"Little junior sister, what you said seems to make sense. Then I'll win with my second senior brother!"

"Smart, I'll make sure you win and your mother will treat you like an ancestor."

It is not possible for everyone to believe Tan Rusu's various words, but some people really want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune, so they approached Monk Hai and said, "Senior Brother Hou, I don't dare to believe everything that little Junior Sister says.

Is it true that our senior brother was injured?"

Speaking of which, there should be many benefits.

Monk Hai's eyes shone brightly, as if what he was putting in front of him was the finest delicacies.

His expression became extremely painful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will never betray the Taoist Priest."

The man decisively increased the stakes, "Senior Brother Monkey, can he call gambling a betrayal? Definitely not!"

"Okay, I treat you as a friend, and I will only tell you this, and you are not allowed to tell anyone else," Monk Hai seemed to have a strong sense of brotherly loyalty.

...

On the Taoist battle stage, as the formations on the side of the stage were opened, a curtain of light shrouded it like heavenly splendor.

Su Mu was already standing on the Taoist platform, smiling as he looked at Tan Rusu and Monk Hai who were gambling and making money below.

This little junior sister of his family is really good. She doesn't take him into account when it comes to making money, and she's not afraid that she will lose to Zhu Youjie on purpose.

In fact, Su Mu did have such an idea at first.

But now, he has a more fun way to play.

"Whoosh!"

A sword light flew down.

Zhu Youjie appeared. He looked at Su Mu opposite and said, "Senior Brother, I have said before that as long as you have no thoughts about Senior Sister Mo, you are a good senior brother, but now you have forgotten your original promise."

Su Mu looked puzzled, "When did I agree to this?"

"It's no use talking more!"

The magic sword hanging beside Zhu Youjie's body was full of sword energy, "I have a sword to test senior brother!"

The sleeves and robes were fluttering, and there was a hunting sound.

The sword energy swept across the battlefield, and the sword force spread across all directions!

Amidst the exclamations of countless disciples watching the battle, a scorching sword light was pointed directly at Su Mu's face!

"It's the Light Sword!"

In the outer sect, the Linguang Sword Art is second only to the Seven Star Sword Art and other powerful sword art, and it is also extremely difficult to practice.

The meaning of the Linguang Sword is like the brilliance of the rising sun, which will inevitably fall on the earth.

Not long ago, Su Mu used this sword to kill the Buddhist Naga Dragon Lord.

Unexpectedly, I would face this set of sword techniques directly at this moment!

"Why didn't my uncle move?" Even though both Tan Rusu and Monk Hai had done work for him, he still felt that his uncle would win, so he bet on his uncle, but now he was suddenly extremely worried.

Su Mu's eyes were like torches.

Looking at the oncoming sword light, the strength has reached the perfection of Qi training.

He still didn't move.

In the eyes of some outsiders, they just thought that Zhu Youjie's sword was too fast, and Su Mu couldn't react.

Of course this is not the case.

In Su Mu's eyes, this sword was not fast, even a little slow.

Wait until the sword reaches three feet in front of you.

Su Mu holds Taisu in his hand.

Then he raised his hand, waved his sword, and dropped it!

There was a crisp sound when it fell.

A moment.

Countless people in the spectator seats stood up in shock, watching the extremely fast and powerful sword crash to the ground!

It was as if what Su Mu was facing was a three-year-old sword, and he could break it simply by swinging the sword.

"Has it started yet?"

At the door, Changchun arrived belatedly.

A disciple next to him replied: "No, it's over."


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