In front of everyone, Duan Murong announced an unexpected result. Master Ban's eyes widened, with some doubts, some disbelief, and some relief.
"Big man, your choice is wrong after all."
Gao Jianli was the most direct. He raised the Shuihan Sword, and the tip of the sword was facing Tang Xuanming. With his swordsmanship, he could pierce Tang Xuanming with one sword.
The white silk fabrics surrounding the snow girl were flying out of thin air, and these softest pieces of cloth could deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Robber Zhi looked unkind and mocked: "Didn't you say that the water is poisonous? Now that Miss Rong has determined that the water is not poisonous, what else do you have to say?"
"Miss Duanmu's medical skills are among the best in the world, and her judgment will not be wrong. Brother Tang, did you get some wrong information?"
Fan Zeng also spoke at this time, and he was the only one who used words to defend Tang Xuanming at this time.
"Hmph! Stop making excuses for him. Maybe he is the so-called Black Jade Qilin. He deliberately told those news just to mislead us by confusing the truth with the truth."
The big hammer snorted, and his thick arms had already grasped the hammer on his back.
With his arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, he could swing the hammer and smash Tang Xuanming into pulp with one blow.
"With the ability of the Mo Yu Qilin he described, it is not impossible to break into the Mo family's forbidden area and obtain the non-attack, or to deceive Master Ban and obtain the Juzi Order."
"After obtaining the Mo family's tokens, do you want to use these artifacts to threaten us? Don't even think about it."
Under such a bad situation, Tang Xuanming slowly opened his eyes. The clouds were light and the wind was gentle. The cold water sword was between his eyebrows. The cold air above made him feel a little cold, so he couldn't help but wrap up his clothes.
He is still calm and unhurried. When he first came into this world, he was in the most danger. The Mohist giant and Old Man Ban could easily kill him.
In that situation, he was able to calmly and calmly deceive one of the smartest figures of this era, a Mohist giant who was very important among all the schools of thought, not to mention him who gradually integrated into this era and gained power step by step.
The non-attack in his hand further gave him confidence, which he gained after successfully deceiving the Mohist giant once again.
"The Mohist giants have successfully deceived them, so what does this scene in front of them mean? It's just a piece of cake."
Without pushing away the Shui Han Sword in front of him, Tang Xuanming glanced around with disdain, his expression showing arrogance, and said disdainfully: "A bunch of frogs in a well, they are just short-sighted, and they still show off their power in front of me, they are just martial artists.
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"Bastard! Who do you think you are? You can't even take a punch from me. I can flatten you with one punch of my big hammer. You can't even take a punch from me, a warrior."
The giant hammer's huge body seemed to make the ground tremble when it moved around. The huge fist was raised to the chest, and the whole body was covered with rock-like muscles, giving people the greatest impact on the world.
Gao Jianli said nothing, but Shuihan Sword was moved forward an inch, almost touching the center of Tang Xuanming's eyebrows.
The deep cold chill made Tang Xuanming's eyebrows turn frosty.
"Hmph, you bad guys, don't bully Brother Tang. I'm going to ask Uncle Nie to arrest you one by one and beat you up."
In this tense atmosphere, even Fan Zeng could not speak. Xue Nu silenced all Fan Zeng's words by saying that this was an internal matter of the Mo family.
Only Tian Ming, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will defend Tang Xuanming at this time. The two of them are brothers in name, although this is what Tian Ming thinks.
Both Tang Xuanming and Tianming were learning swordsmanship from Gai Nie, and he often called himself senior brother because he had followed Gai Nie longer than Tang Xuanming.
Gao Jianli, Xue Nu, Duan Murong and others all looked a little strange when they saw Tian Ming. They all knew Tian Ming's identity.
When Tang Xuanming was brought to see the Mohist giant by Master Ban, they had already confirmed it, and they inevitably made some sarcastic remarks about Gai Nie, which made Tianming, who almost regarded Gai Nie as his father, furious to death.
"You go aside first, Tianming, I can handle everything here."
"But……"
"Believe me."
Looking at Tang Xuanming's calm eyes, Tianming hesitated for a moment, stepped aside, and said unwillingly: "If you dare to mess around, I won't let you go. I am the descendant of the Sword Master, and you will not be able to defeat me in the future.
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As Tian Ming walked aside, Gao Jianli, Xue Nu and others all breathed a sigh of relief. No one paid attention to Tian Ming's childish words.
They all stared at Tang Xuanming with indifferent eyes, and already regarded him as a black jade unicorn.
The only one who was calmer was Duan Murong. She asked in a nervous tone: "Why do you say we are frogs in the well? I have indeed checked the water source of the Mo family, and there is no problem."
Gao Jianli was even more rude and said sarcastically: "Are you trying to say that all the water sources have been stolen and that Robber's Plant is a fake?"
His ridiculing words made Big Iron Hammer and others laugh. Master Ban said nothing, but he was still a little unwilling. He wanted to see what extraordinary abilities this mysterious messenger who impressed the Mohist giant had.
A Mohist tycoon held a sword across his neck before. Although he succeeded in getting him to admit that Tang Xuanming was the new generation of Mohist tycoon, deep down in his heart, he was still unwilling and angry.
"No matter what means you use to deceive the Mohist giant, I will expose you. Mohist disciples are not afraid of death, they are only afraid of not being able to achieve their faith."
In such a critical situation, Tang Xuanming just said four words lightly and Duan Murong's expression changed.
"鸩宇千夜!"
"What the hell?"
"Ridiculous!"
"ah……"
The first two sentences were spoken by Dati Zhui and Gao Jianli, but the last sentence of exclamation was uttered by Duan Murong.
"It seems you have nothing to say, let me send you on your way."
Gao Jianli hated Tang Xuanming's condescending attitude, which would make him very uncomfortable.
The coldness is surging on the Shuihan Sword, and ice blades are growing one after another, so it's time to take action.
Tianming's eyes widened and he angrily pulled out the long sword from the waist of a Mohist disciple to protect Tang Xuanming.
Fan Zeng's eyes widened and he wanted to stop him, but looking at the indifferent Mohist disciples beside him, he did not speak after all.
"Wait a minute!"
At this critical moment, three silver needles flew out of Duan Murong's hand and deflected the Shui Han Sword. The Shui Han Sword, the seventh most famous sword in the world, just passed by the side of Tang Xuanming's face, sending a cold chill.
Tang Xuanming turned pale from the cold.
But he didn't avoid it at all. He looked at all this coldly, holding his hands tightly behind his back, and there was a faint cold sweat oozing out from his back.