Moon Emperor

Chapter 299 You will know if you can win or not

Chapter 299 You will know if you can win or not

It has to be said that this old man Murong's speech gave Su Yan a sense of "I have finished speaking, who agrees? Who opposes?"

If anyone dares to stand up and sing the opposite, then one can imagine what will happen to him.

But Su Yan's focus is not on this, he stared intently at the bride with the red hijab, especially her right hand, where a piece of yellow paper was tightly clutched, like a paper figurine
After confirming this detail, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief. For him, the biggest gain of this trip can almost be regarded as already in his pocket, and the rest are just some details.

Of course, not everyone is as relaxed as Su Yan.

After Murong Mou's words fell, the venue was silent for a few seconds, the old cripple stared, and he was the first to jump up!

"It's a marriage again now? I advise Mr. Murong to let your son change his surname back first, otherwise the marriage between his own family surnamed Yao and his own family will make the heroes of the world laugh for nothing?!"

I have to say that the old cripple has a knack for yin and yang, and many guests have the urge to laugh when they hear this; indeed, there is no marriage between "brother" and "sister". To put it bluntly, he is going to be a bitch There is also a memorial archway.

Of course, because of the power of the Murong family, even if there was anyone in the crowd who wanted to laugh, they would forcibly hold back. Anyway, most of the people just had the mentality of watching a show, as long as they didn't cause trouble to themselves.

It is said that this old cripple was the first to show up, and many people speculated that Murong Mou would definitely use him as an example to make an example of others. For a while, everyone looked at him with sympathy and pity.

But what was unexpected was that Murong Mou just gave the old cripple a cold look, and continued, "Is there any more?"

Seeing that no one made a sound for the time being, Yao Nianen walked out from behind the old man. He looked very calm, even the smile on his face did not disappear.

"Tieguai Zhong Chunqiu, who is well-known on both sides of the strait for his urgency and righteousness, is good at using a pair of iron crutches, and he can be regarded as a first-class master in the Jianghu."

"Since you have an opinion today, you might as well stand up, and let's fight against each other."

Duan Yan originally thought that the old cripple would have no fear of fighting with the support of the man in coir raincoat.

Unexpectedly, the old cripple waved his hand and said: "Don't be busy for now, since Mrs. Yao is here, I would like to ask Mrs. Yao about something first. Is Yao Daxia's death related to his adoptive son?!"

Mrs. Yao's complexion changed slightly. She was about to say something when she heard Yao Nianen's secret voice, "Master, you're not curious. Where did Brother Danian and the others go?"

"If Mistress doesn't care about their lives, feel free to speak up; and many people will die because of you, not just a few of them, I hope you can think about it clearly."

Mrs. Yao's complexion changed again and again, and she was extremely angry, hated, and depressed, but she couldn't say a word, and she couldn't even stand upright for a while.

This scene also fell in the eyes of others. Although Mrs. Yao did not reply, this reaction was obviously abnormal.

Even some people who didn't know the truth at first, but foolishly believed the words of the Murong family, felt something was wrong at this moment.

"Zhong Chunqiu! You know that my teacher's wife is very sad because of the death of her adoptive father, but you still use such low-handed means to provoke her." Yao Nianen glared at the old cripple.

"What kind of a hero is just talking about it? If you have the ability, you can compete."

"Okay, old cripple, I will learn the Yao family's kung fu today!" Zhong Chunqiu jumped into the arena fearlessly, because his goal had been achieved.

The old cripple knew that it was difficult for Mrs. Yao to speak out under duress, but he believed that many guests had their own eyes, even if the Murong family forced Mrs. Yao to turn black and white on the spot, it would be very easy to reveal flaws.

It can be said that in Zhong Chunqiu's view, Murong Mou, an old guy, dared to let Yao Wuyin's wife and daughter come out to meet the heroes of the world, which in itself was a failure.

"Bang~!" The two people in the arena had already exchanged hands, and Yao Nian'en actually didn't use weapons, but only used a pair of fleshy palms to fight head-on with the iron crutches.

Yao Nian'en is known as the master of both fists and palms, and now he is using a set of Surging Wave Palms. The 72-way palm technique is like a stormy sea.

Su Yan was not very interested in this fight. In fact, he just overheard the threat of the white-eyed wolf with his spiritual sense.

This is because the principles of "sound transmission into secret" and "sound transmission with spiritual consciousness" are different. The former just uses deep internal force to forcibly compress the sound into a bunch and direct it to the ear of a specific target.

The spiritual consciousness sound transmission is much more high-end, it is to inject one's own thoughts into the invisible spiritual consciousness and transmit them to others, creating a "hearing" effect, and the secrecy is naturally stronger.

At this time, Su Yan just looked at Mrs. Yao, who had already held her daughter's wrist at some point. It seemed that only this daughter could support her to continue standing here, waiting for that sliver of hope.

Like everyone else, Mrs. Yao watched the competition very nervously. Seeing that Zhong Chunqiu was beaten by Yao Nianen, she was heartbroken.

This beast, in the past, actually hid some strength in front of them, but now it seems that it does have the aura of an invincible hand below a master.

The two sides fought fiercely for more than a hundred moves, Yao Nianen found an opening, rushed forward, and slapped Zhong Chunqiu's chest with a palm!Immediately, he was slapped so that his chest was sunken, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and he flew upside down.

Many people shook their heads when they saw this scene, thinking that the old cripple was dead. Madam Yao's face was even paler. The scholar couple sitting at the table next to Su Yan and the others even took the initiative to cover the child's eyes.

Unexpectedly, just as Yao Nian'en was about to catch up and kill him, a chopstick was shot in front of him like lightning, forcing him to forcibly stop.

Yao Nianen and many other guests turned their heads and saw a mysterious figure in a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a mask standing up from the table. Didn't brother teach you this before?"

Mrs. Yao was still a little confused when she heard this voice at first, but after thinking for a while, her face suddenly brightened.

The female swordsman and the thin man at the same table immediately stepped forward to help the old cripple up and heal his injuries, while the man in coir raincoat slowly walked into the arena.

Yao Nian'en looked at the mysterious man vigilantly, "Who is your Excellency? You are hiding your head and showing your tail, sneaking around, isn't it shameful?"

Before the other party responded, Murong Mou, who was on the sidelines, said: "The fifth battle, I didn't expect you to be alive, and your strength has improved to a higher level, not bad."

"Seeing that you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age, this old man loves talent. If you are willing to go back and sit down, this old man will treat it as if this never happened. Zhong Chunqiu can spare his life and take it with you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the field was in an uproar, it was him!He didn't die, and according to Mr. Murong, at the moment, the fifth battle has at least the level of martial arts at the level of a congenital master.

When everyone was discussing, Duan Yan looked blank, while Su Yan was very speechless.

Can you take care of us two foreigners?What about commentary?Where is the passerby who is said to come out to explain whenever there is a fight?
Just when Su Yan wanted to ask the scholar and his wife, the female swordsman had already helped the old cripple back. After all, there will be a battle in the field later, and they can't stay where they are to heal their injuries.

The thin man took the initiative to explain: "[Heaven Knife] Fifth Contest, he used to be a famous master in Jianghu, and he and Yao Wuyin used to be sworn brothers."

"In order to improve myself, after becoming famous in the fifth contest, I started to challenge all the famous sword masters in the world. The record is quite impressive, with more wins and fewer losses. Unfortunately, there is still a short distance from becoming a real master."

"About five years ago, the fifth battle went deep into the misty swamp full of dangers alone, and it was rumored that there were ghosts and beasts infested. It has been silent since then."

"People in the world thought that the fifth battle was already dead, but they didn't expect him to break through and come back." The thin man was also a little bit sad when he said this.

Martial arts in this world don't have particularly obvious divisions of realms like in the main world; but generally speaking, there are the sayings of low-level, second- and third-rate, first-rate masters, masters, and great masters.

According to the conversations with others all the way in the morning, Su Yan probably came to the following judgment:
If you don't enter the stream, you don't enter the stream. The second and third streams are roughly equivalent to the first level, and the first-rate is equivalent to the second level.

If you look at it this way, this fifth contest does have some skills.

At this moment, a loud voice among the guests couldn't help shouting: "Fifth Hero! Are there really ghosts in this world?"

Fifth Zheng slowly took off his mask and bamboo hat, and untied his coir raincoat, "I don't know, but I did see some specious things. Between life and death, I grasped the opportunity to go further."

Under the mask is a resolute face with a short beard. It looks like he is only in his early thirties, which is indeed very young, but his eyes are very vicissitudes, as if he has long been used to life and death.

"It was too late when I heard about the changes in the Yao family, but I am not reconciled!"

Fifth Zheng's words were resounding, "How could my eldest brother die so suddenly, the so-called [old disease left by greedy and aggressive early years] is even more nonsense."

"Brother has walked steadily and steadily. Nine-turn Jasper Kung Fu pays more attention to building tall buildings on the ground. Laying the foundation is extremely important. If the elder brother was greedy for merit in his early years, how could he be able to achieve the state of a great master?"

"You made up his old illness, it's better to say that he went crazy while practicing, it's ridiculous!"

Having said this, Wu Zheng turned his head to look at all the guests present, he clasped his fists and said: "Today, I invite the heroes of the world to witness that Murong Mou has bad intentions, and in his early years he secretly sent his son to the Yao family to learn martial arts secretly; Brother, you also intend to annex the Yao family's foundation!"

"How can the Central Plains Wulin tolerate such a frenzied person?!"

As soon as these words came out, many people were immediately moved.

After all, Yao Wuyin has indeed helped many people over the years, and there are many heroes present who have personally received his favor. They are not really wolf-hearted people, but forced by the situation, they have to give in.

When Murong Mou was interrogating, the reason why only the old cripple raised the case was because everyone felt that there was no hope of defeating the Murong family.

In other words, there is a lack of a leading brother, a big brother who can really compete with Murong Mou!

At this moment, the "Heavenly Knife" appeared, and the blood in their hearts was also ignited.

The fifth struggle and Murong Mou are both innate realms. Although the Grand Master is indeed stronger than the Grand Master, they are still not to the point of being completely crushed, and they can still fight a fight.

As for the other masters of the Murong family, they have to deal with them.

Even if the situation on one's own side is good enough, even those originally neutral characters will end.

For example, like the sage scholar and Feiyanjian, although they have no friendship with the Yao family, they can't see this kind of evil deeds. It's just that the Murong family is so powerful that even the owner of the Swallow Villa dare not easy to offend.

Of course, the owner cherished his reputation and did not come to celebrate in person, but sent his daughter and son-in-law over to show his attitude.

If the fifth party can gain the upper hand, it is possible for them to take the risk to help.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Yao was secretly excited, clenched her fists, and even her pale face became a little more bloody; even Yao Anan couldn't help but secretly lifted her hijab to see who was yelling here.

I saw that under the call of the Fifth Contest, people stood up one after another during the meeting to express their attitude.

First, at Su Yan's table, the female swordsman and the thin man responded immediately. Even the seriously injured old cripple gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself with crutches.

Then at the other tables, more or less one or two people stood up, and in the end, there were no less than thirty people.

The young man named Xiao Tianci stared at this scene with wide eyes. If he hadn't been held down by his parents, he would have stood up, because he felt that he should stand on the side of justice.

However, the thirty or so people looked at each other, and suddenly became nervous again.

Especially those who stood up with a feverish brain. You must know that there are probably as many as four or five hundred guests present today. Now they are the only ones who express their opinions, and they seem a little helpless all of a sudden.

It's worth mentioning that Su Yan and Su Yan didn't move, and Duan Yan wanted to support them, but seeing her benefactor calmly watching, she still didn't move in the end.

This disappointed the fifth fight, but he didn't force it. After all, the two mysterious masters didn't know the Yao family at all, so there was no need to risk their lives just for the sake of justice.

On the contrary, Murong Mou glanced at the audience indifferently, and the situation was better than expected; at least the mysterious Taoist priest has not expressed his position for the time being, no matter what his origin is, as long as he does not stand up now, it will be too late to show up later.

"Everyone, you really want to be enemies of my Murong family? Have you considered the consequences?" Murong Mou said slowly, focusing on those who stood up.

This time, most of the heroes subconsciously avoided the oppressive gaze, and some of them sat down tremblingly.

As a result, except for the fifth contest, only those in their early twenties were left standing.

Venerable Kong, who was deliberately separated from Su Yan's table and the others, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard for a mob to make a big deal."

Although the sound was not very loud, it naturally reached the ears of many people during this quiet time; for a while, even those quacks sitting nearby frowned at him, but Monk Liao Kong was completely silent. When I didn't see it, I was very happy.

The expression on the fifth fight remained unchanged, he took a step forward and said to Yao Nian'en: "Back off, you are not my opponent."

Yao Nian'en didn't try to be brave, and after secretly communicating with his father, he retreated to Mrs. Yao and the others.

Cheng Yun shrank back subconsciously behind her daughter, so Yao Anan simply stood on the other side, and now it was Yao Nianen's turn to take a step back on the other side.

Those who were secretly paying attention shook their heads repeatedly. If there were no ghosts, how could Mrs. Yao be afraid of this adopted son?

Murong Mou held his hand behind his back and walked slowly into the arena. He still maintained that guru demeanor, "Fifth contest, do you really think that you can compete with me just because you have just entered the innate realm?"

"I don't know whether to say that you are stupid or ignorant. It is also innate, but the gap is even bigger than you can imagine."

Fifth Zheng held a ring-headed straight-edged long knife hidden under the coir raincoat before, in his hand, "Whether you can win or not, you will know if you beat it!"

As soon as the words fell, the scabbard fell to the ground, and the figure disappeared!

Quick, very quick!This was the first feeling of the guests present, they could still see the battle between Yao Nianen and the old cripple before, but now they couldn't even see the figure clearly when the Heavenly Knife started.

"Keng~!" Murong Mou didn't move a single step, his right hand and sword pointed to his side, just blocking a sharp long knife.

There was an invisible evil spirit wrapped around the blade, which could cut gold and crack rocks, but it couldn't cut off this mere finger of flesh and blood.

Murong Mou's fingertips were surrounded by blue stars, which looked beautiful and dangerous. With a flick of his fingers, the long knife was knocked back.

"Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng~" In an instant, the fifth struggle surrounded Murong Mou with hundreds of knives!But every knife was easily blocked by the opponent with his sword.

The "Heavenly Saber Jue" practiced in the fifth contest focuses on fastness, accuracy, and ruthlessness, advancing without retreating, which is a typical life-threatening sword technique.

It's a pity that he met Murong Mou, this old man used his family's unique "XingXiu Zhi" to fight against the enemy. At this time, he was not in a hurry to attack, but calmly competed with the fifth one to see each other's moves.

But those who support Tiandao are very anxious, because the ancestral inner strength of the Cixi Murong family is called "Hundred Rivers Returning to the Sea", which means that all the rivers merge into one and flow into the sea.

The biggest feature of this technique is that it can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world and restore one's own true energy when fighting people.

Therefore, the battle with Murong Mou should not be delayed for a long time. Even strong players of his level would not dare to fight him for a long time, because they would definitely be dragged to death by him, not to mention that the strength of the fifth battle is weaker than Murong Mou.

Although Mrs. Yao doesn't know martial arts, after all, she has been with Yao Wuyin for so many years and has seen a lot. The more she watched, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't help but want to remind her.

But she also knows that the fifth struggle is more aware of this than she is, so she can only pray silently
After the two sides fought for hundreds of moves, Murong Mou's footsteps suddenly moved!
He advanced three steps in a row, and the sword finger of his right hand actually touched an empty place. Everyone thought that Murong Mou had missed, but saw blood gushing out of nowhere, and then the fifth figure holding a knife appeared in front of Murong Mou. face to face
 PS: I have seen the reminders, it’s not that I don’t want to write more, you will know that I have no power when I write this point, today’s chapter is [-] words
  
 
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