The reason why he agreed to Xue Shijie's participation in the Weidao League gathering was not because of Xue Yuanfeng's face. After all, Xue Yuanfeng didn't know about this and he just wanted to clear the way for the Mozhu Gang.
He also underestimated the degree of hostility between the Golden Spear Sect and the Tahoe Sect. Judging from the expressions of the disciples on both sides, they simply wanted to trample each other into the mud.
It stands to reason that this is a good opportunity to express himself, but Zhuo Mufeng does not want to offend Li Changqing and the Golden Gun Sect. It is not because he is afraid, but it is not necessary.
He is not a direct descendant of the Tahoe sect. Xue Yuanfeng can repay the favor later, so there is no need to make an enemy of a first-class sect for his son, right?
But the current situation is that everyone is looking at themselves because of Xue Shijie's actions. If he does not go out to fight and the news reaches Xue Yuanfeng, I am afraid that the other party will have ideas, which is equivalent to offending both parties.
Mad, if I had known this, I wouldn’t have come!
"Brother Zhuo, what are you still hesitating about? Come on!"
Dongmen was hiding from the rain and urging loudly, hoping that everyone could hear him.
Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth with hatred, secretly remembered the other party, and walked out with a calm expression on his face.
Li Changqing said calmly: "Send your name, I won't hit unknown people."
Zhuo Mufeng said: "I'm Zhuo Mufeng, the leader of the Mozhu Gang. I just came to Gusu City recently, and I don't have any impressive results. It was just the last time I competed with Brother Dongmen, and I was lucky enough to win with one move."
There was a huge noise all around, and some people said it was him. It was previously rumored that Dongmen Zhidu was defeated by his peers with one move. He was not a celebrity in Gusu City, so most people were suspicious.
Now that Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to talk about it, it should be true.
Dongmen's face turned green and white while he was hiding from the rain, and his teeth chattered. If he could, he really wanted to kill the boastful guy in front of him.
Others in the Tahoe Sect also felt that their faces were shameless and thought it was Zhuo Mufeng's bluff, but they did not stop him. Didn't they see Li Changqing's face change when he heard this?
"Zhuo Mufeng, are you Zhuo Mufeng from the Mozhu Gang in Nuanyang Mountain?"
At this time, a cold shout suddenly sounded from the crowd, and soon a young man in black wearing a sword walked out and looked at Zhuo Mufeng, as if he had a deep hatred.
"Brother, you are..."
"I, Emperor Jin, am the leader of Longwei Sect. I was once favored by Jiang Zhongrong, the leader of Chunlei Sect. Recently I heard that Jiang Engong committed a crime and even his only son was imprisoned.
Although I deeply regret his behavior, a man repays kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. You have a grudge against Chunlei Sect. Even though I, the Jin Emperor, are scolded for meddling in other people's business, I will stand up for Chunlei Sect to repay the old friendship."
The man in black was majestic, his voice was heard in all directions, and his impassioned speech immediately attracted applause from all around, and he himself was a little proud.
This was Jin Di's first time attending a Wei Dao League gathering. Zheng was worried about how to open up the situation and let others know him. When he saw Zhuo Mufeng come on stage, he immediately had an idea.
Emperor Jin had heard about the Chunlei Sect incident, and by the way, he also heard about Zhuo Mufeng's name and the grievances between the two parties.
Now, using the Chunlei Sect as an excuse to fight Zhuo Mufeng, on the one hand, he can reflect his character, and on the other hand, he can also demonstrate his own strength. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Maybe others would be intimidated by Zhuo Mufeng's performance, but Jin Emperor happened to know an elite disciple of the Tahoe Sect, and he knew very well that Dongmen Shenyu was defeated with one move, not because of his strength, but because of his lack of courage.
This is basically an opportunity given to me by God. If I don't seize it well, I will trample under my feet and hang myself.
While Emperor Jin was feeling great, he didn't notice that Zhuo Mufeng's eyes became strange. He turned to look at Xue Shijie, who solemnly said: "This man is very powerful, not inferior to Senior Brother Dongmen."
call!
Zhuo Mufeng almost laughed out loud.
He had no choice but to offend the Golden Gun Sect, but this guy jumped out on his own initiative.
He built his own gang. Judging from the way he jumped up and down, he probably didn't have any background, otherwise there would be no need to use himself as a stepping stone. His strength is about the same as Dongmen's Shelter, but it's just not as good as his own.
If you don't step on such a guy, who can you step on? Maybe you can use him to prevent offending the Golden Gun Sect.
In an instant, an idea took shape in Zhuo Mufeng's mind, and he said seriously: "I admire Brother Jin's principles, but the so-called distinction between grudges and grudges is also based on justice!
Jiang Zhongrong, motivated by wealth, killed innocent people indiscriminately. His son kidnapped officials to avenge personal grievances. Both father and son were worse than pigs and dogs. Brother Jin would not hesitate to associate with pigs and dogs for his own small favor. Such a mentality can easily go to extremes.
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Emperor Jin's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shouted angrily: "About Jiang Engong, the truth is not yet known, how can you spit on others?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked at him in astonishment: "Is Brother Jin questioning the ability of the Six Doors, or Ling Captou's ability?"
"you……"
Jin Di was speechless for a moment, thinking that he couldn't mess it up, and said angrily: "Don't let me show off my words so fast, the people in the world will see the truth!"
Without waiting for Zhuo Mufeng to reply, he kicked his legs hard, and while rushing forward, the long sword came out of its sheath, turning into a cold white shadow and slashing out fiercely, as if the air was cut open.
Many knowledgeable people have bright eyes, and they can see the whole picture at a glance. The skill of Emperor Jin's sword is not inferior to the swordsmanship of Dongmen to hide from the rain.
The strong wind roared, and after many battles, Zhuo Mufeng had become accustomed to resisting the internal force, and could even prevent the power of his moves from being affected.
Of course, this is under the premise that the internal strength does not exceed the limit of his endurance. Jin Emperor's internal strength is not as good as Jiang Zhongrong, and Zhuo Mufeng is naturally able to handle it with ease.
Keng!
The long sword at the waist was unsheathed, without any intention of holding on to it. The moment the move was made, it was the Bai family's swordsmanship that transformed into the realm. The sword light was densely scattered, and after colliding with the shadow of the sword, it made a series of clanging sounds.
The flash of swords and shadows still lingered in the air almost the next moment.
No one expected that Zhuo Mufeng's left hand suddenly stretched out and passed through the gap of the sword accurately. Jin Di yelled and forcefully swung the sword to change his moves, but the power was greatly reduced. He was lightly grasped by five fingers and slowed down.
The little master of transformation.
Immediately afterwards, he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out fiercely with the force of hitting the yellow dragon, moving forward indomitably.
The Five Elements Boxing of Transformation.
Click!
The crisp sound of bone cracking made everyone's hearts tingle, and the subsequent screams like killing pigs made people know how powerful this punch was.
"ah……"
The long knife fell, and Jin Di fell to the ground, curling up and rolling, covering his nose with his hands, blood still gushed out in clusters, and soon stained his hands and face red.
From his expressions and movements, combined with his voice just now, it is not difficult to tell that the bridge of Jin Emperor's nose has been broken.
Some people gasped and touched their noses, feeling their teeth sore.
But more people were shocked by Zhuo Mufeng's strength. Especially his understanding of martial arts. In just two moves, he actually displayed three different martial arts, and they all reached extremely high levels.
The disciples of the Tahoe sect, headed by Xue Shijie, all looked at each other with extremely shocked expressions.
There was no fancy or accidental factor this time, but Zhuo Mufeng still won, and there was no doubt about the victory. The opponent's progress was too fast, how long had it been?
Zhuo Mufeng, who had been hiding from the rain in the east gate, had always been unconvinced. At this time, there were mixed feelings in his chest, which were complicated and difficult to describe.
"Brother Jin, I'm sorry. I haven't developed my inner strength yet, so I can only go all out and accidentally hurt you. Doesn't it matter?"
Zhuo Mufeng approached and asked.
Emperor Jin was furious with hatred, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak at all, and couldn't even concentrate on staring at Zhuo Mufeng.