Chapter 88: Give you a chance for a grand exhibition
I'm afraid no one expected that this battle would end in such a shocking way.
A direct descendant of the Chen family in Lin'an, in the same realm, could not resist the opponent's two moves. The key point is that he is not a disciple of a famous and upright sect, but the head of a small third-rate sect.
Chen Ruyi was still down. Xue Yuanfeng, who was behind him, grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's shoulders and said in surprise: "Mufeng, have you comprehended the first level of martial arts, transforming into radiance?"
Everyone's eyes flickered, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to be frightened by this formation, and said humbly: "Uncle was joking, but I just occasionally felt and understood it. I was lucky just now, so I used it."
lucky?
Hehehe...
Xue Yuanfeng looked at Zhuo Mufeng strangely.
Practicing martial arts is not like throwing dice, there is no such thing as good or bad luck. Especially the realm of martial arts cannot be touched by those who have mastered the power without being tempered for thousands of times.
It can be said that people who understand the essence of transformation represent certain qualifications and diligence.
This Zhuo Mufeng first defeated Dongmen to hide from the rain, and within a few days he broke through to the real realm. Now he has mastered the magic light. I really underestimated him.
Fortunately, I invested in him from the beginning, otherwise I would have missed this potential stock.
The more Xue Yuanfeng thought about it, the happier he became. He even glanced at his son Xue Shijie with admiration. Xue Shijie didn't understand what his father meant and was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
But he was also extremely shocked. Did the boy named Zhuo take drugs?
"I underestimate him. Maybe he didn't rely on luck last time."
Huahua Feng stood outside the crowd and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his eyes glanced at Wu Yuanyuan, who had a look of surprise on his face, and he meant something.
Lan Xiang's smile remained unchanged, no one knew what he was thinking.
"Brother Chen, I was lucky enough to win a round. Should I be willing to admit defeat?"
Zhuo Mufeng put away his sword and stretched out his hand towards Chen Ruyi. Chen Ruyi moved her pale mouth and said, "I didn't pay attention just now. I have the guts to fight again."
"Yes, but the bet remains as usual."
Before Zhuo Mufeng could finish speaking, Chen Ruyi swung his sword and struck hard, each move carrying strong force, obviously using all his strength.
Of course, Zhuo Mufeng would not be stupid enough to fight head-on. He could feel that the opponent's internal strength was still better than his own. Fortunately, in addition to his sword skills, he was also excellent in body skills.
I saw him moving with both feet, dodging left and right, advancing and retreating freely in the sword wind, and always able to narrowly avoid the opponent's attacks every time. It was the third level of the Divine Movement that had reached the realm of transformation, the loach burrowing into the hole.
"Do you only know how to hide?"
After more than a dozen moves, even Zhuo Mufeng's sleeves could not be touched. Chen Ruyi couldn't help but feel furious. This childlike performance also made many people shake their heads.
This is a common problem among disciples of aristocratic families. Since childhood, they have had endless resources, but they have very little experience in fighting enemies. In terms of fighting and courtship, they are not as good as those at the bottom of the martial arts world.
"I'll make it happen for you."
After accumulating power for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng once again entered the state of radiance. The long sword was unsheathed with a shake of his hand, and the internal force of the sword tip protruded, and it easily tore through Chen Ruyi's sword wind like a sharp weapon.
With two swords thrown horizontally and vertically, Chen Ruyi's long sword flew out of his hand, and Zhuo Mufeng won again.
Chen Ruyi's face turned green and white, and finally turned bright red. This time he could not find any excuse to excuse himself. He wanted to make a name for himself, but he didn't expect that it would become a stepping stone for the other party.
Zhuo Mufeng sheathed his sword and stretched out his hand.
Chen Ruyi took a few deep breaths, took out a twenty-tael silver note from her arms, and handed it to Zhuo Mufeng with a wave of her hand. As expected of a son of aristocratic family, his spirit was different.
"Brother Chen, do you want to fight again? You almost defeated me. With your strength, I think you can try again."
After finally catching a good guy, Zhuo Mufeng felt that he had found a shortcut to make money.
"I'll ask Brother Zhuo for advice next time."
God knows how much restraint Chen Ruyi used when saying these words.
"How about I give Brother Chen one hand? If that's not enough, then I'll give you one hand and one foot. Brother Chen, this is my biggest concession. Don't you want to get back on your feet?"
Zhuo Mufeng looked so mean, not to mention that Chen Ruyi was about to explode, even Tumblr couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to slap this kid to death.
Fortunately, Zhuo Mufeng also knew that going too far is not enough, so he did not press any more, and instead targeted Li Changqing, and said with a smile: "Remember just now that Brother Li said that you also want to fight with me?"
Li Changqing's face turned pale, he bent down and squatted on the ground and shouted: "No, I was full just now. Brother Zhuo, we will fight again next time."
Looking around, Zhuo Mufeng wanted to get off the stage right then and there, but he didn't have enough confidence and was afraid of actually kicking the iron plate, so he put away the banknotes obediently, pulled Ling Fei and Xue Yuanfeng and said, I'll treat them to this meal, happily
Returned to Songya Music House.
Everyone either shook their heads or sighed, with various expressions, and dispersed.
Of course, Ling Fei and Xue Yuanfeng would not let Zhuo Mufeng treat them. After eating and drinking, the three parties agreed on the time for the next meeting and went home very late.
The next day, Zhuo Mufeng immediately used the money he won and an additional twenty taels to buy a cotton kidney plant.
Different realms have different corresponding star-level medicinal materials.
Cotton kidney is a one-star medicinal material suitable for the real realm. It costs forty taels, which is the cheapest one. From the surface, cotton kidney is very similar to dandelion, except that it is emerald green, lanceolate, and smaller in size.
Made a circle.
Put it in the medicine garden and wait for two or three days, I believe you can take it.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Zhuo Mufeng naturally grasped the essence and transformed it.
Last night's fight deepened his feelings. After practicing over and over again, the time to accumulate momentum has been shortened a lot. If he attacks continuously, the success rate is about one-third.
However, at this moment, the arrival of an uninvited guest disrupted Zhuo Mufeng's rhythm.
Walking into the hall, Zhuo Mufeng found Shang Zirong chatting with Huahua Feng.
This little girl's face was filled with excitement, just like fans of future generations who have seen their idols, and they didn't even notice Zhuo Mufeng approaching.
It was Huahua Feng who called Brother Zhuo, and Shang Zirong finally realized what he was doing and spat out his sweet tongue. Not only did he not leave, but he started to question him, asking him why he didn't introduce Hua Shaoxia that night.
I was threatened that night, but you still blame me for not introducing you? Zhuo Mufeng was so angry that he wanted to curse.
In fact, it’s not surprising that Shang Zirong was so out of sorts.
Jianghu has three rankings: Heavenly Stars, Earthly Spirits, and Human Heroes. In addition to the three rankings, there is also a Heroic Ranking. This ranking collects young masters under the age of thirty, arranged in order according to the three rankings of Heaven, Earth, and Humans.
It can be said that the heroes on the list of heroes are the most outstanding young people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Huahua Feng ranks eighth in the talent list, and with his handsome appearance, he is really a super star that attracts much attention in the world, and he is also the dream lover of countless girls.
How could a little girl like Shang Zirong not be inexplicably excited when she saw him? It wasn't until Zhuo Mufeng chased her away and Huahua Feng didn't stop her that she snorted and ran out reluctantly.
"Brother Hua is free again today. Come, hurry up and serve tea."
Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.
Huahua Feng, who was standing down, shook his head and said: "Mu Feng, I know you still remember that night, but Hua couldn't help it. The situation was urgent. That's all. Wrong is wrong. I came today because Hua wanted to give Brother Zhuo a gift.
Opportunity."
Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng had to look directly at Huahua Feng.
With the other party's identity and strength, there is absolutely no need to make such a gesture. To put it bluntly, with the other party's strength, it would be easy to destroy him and the Mozhu Gang.
This is strange. Is Huahua Feng born with such a chivalrous heart? He is not related to him, but he still wants to give him a big opportunity?
Zhuo Mufeng was very energetic.
Huahua Feng smiled and said: "Brother Zhuo, I guess you are young and promising, and you are very talented. You will not be willing to stay in Nuanyang Mountain forever and be a third-rate leader, right? Now there is an opportunity for you to show your ambitions.
It just depends on whether you can grasp it."
Having said that, his inscrutable look, waiting for you to take the initiative to ask questions, reminded Zhuo Mufeng of the pyramid schemes in his previous life.
Afraid that the cold silence would make the other party angry, Zhuo Mufeng suppressed his dissatisfaction and asked with a smile: "What's the opportunity? Brother Hua, please tell me."