Reflect the world

Chapter 37 Poison Feather Night

Chapter 37
"I didn't detect poison in the water."

Under the eyes of everyone, Duan Murong announced an unexpected result, the class master stared wide-eyed, a little suspicious, a little unbelievable, and a little relieved.

"Juzi, your choice is wrong after all."

Gao Jianli was the most direct. He raised the Shuihan Sword, pointing the tip at Tang Xuanming. With his sword skills, he could pierce Tang Xuanming with a single strike.

The white silk around Xue Nu was flying out of thin air, and these softest cloths could deliver a killing blow at any time.

Robber Zhi looked unhappy, and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that the water is poisonous? Now that Miss Rong has judged 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, so there is no mistake in her judgment. Brother Tang, did you get some wrong news?"

Fan Zeng also spoke at this time, and he was the only one who defended Tang Xuanming with words at this time.

"Hmph! Don't make excuses for him anymore. Maybe he is the so-called Moyu Qilin. He deliberately said those news in order to mislead us by misleading us."

The big hammer snorted coldly, his thick arm was already holding the hammer on his back.

With his arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, he could smash Tang Xuanming into meat with one swing of the hammer.

"With the ability of the Mo Yu Qilin he described, it is not impossible to break into the forbidden area of ​​the Mo family to get the non-attack, or to trick the class master to get the giant order."

"After obtaining the tokens of the Mo family, do you want to threaten us with these artifacts? Don't even think about it."

Under such a bad situation, Tang Xuanming slowly opened his eyes. The cloud was calm and the wind was light. The Shuihan sword was between his eyebrows. The cold air above made him feel a little cold, so he couldn't help wrapping himself in his clothes.

He is still calm and unhurried, when he just came into this world was the most dangerous time for him, even the giants of the Mo family and old man Ban could kill him at will.

In that case, he was able to calmly and calmly fool one of the smartest figures in this era, the Mohist tycoon among the hundreds of schools of thought, not to mention him who gradually blended into this era and gradually grasped his power.

The non-gong in his hand gave him a step closer to confidence, which he got after he successfully fooled the Mohist giant once again.

"The giants of the Mo family have successfully fooled, so what is the scene in front of them? It's a piece of cake."

Without pushing away the Shuihan sword in front of him, Tang Xuanming glanced around contemptuously, with a proud expression on his face, and said disdainfully: "A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, it's nothing more than short-sightedness, and they still show off their power in front of me, they are just martial arts. "

"Bastard! What are you? You can't even take a punch from me. I can crush you with a single punch from my big hammer. You can't even take a fist from me, a martial artist."

The huge body of the big hammer moved around, as if the ground began to tremble. The huge fist was lifted to the chest, and the whole body was covered with rock-like muscles, giving people the greatest impact in the world.

Gao Jianli didn't say anything, but Shui Hanjian moved forward an inch, almost reaching Tang Xuanming's eyebrows.

The deep cold chill made Tang Xuanming's eyebrows covered with a layer of frost.

"Hmph, you bad guys, don't bully Brother Tang, I will ask Uncle Nie to arrest you one by one and beat you up."

In this tense atmosphere, even Fan Zeng couldn't speak, and Xue Nu blocked all Fan Zeng's words by saying that this was an internal matter of the Mo family.

Only Tianming, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will defend Tang Xuanming at this time. The two of them are brothers in name, although Tianming thinks this is what he thinks.

Both Tang Xuanming and Tianming are learning swordsmanship from Gai Nie, but he often calls himself a senior brother because he has followed Gai Nie longer than Tang Xuanming.

Gao Jianli, Xue Nu, Duanmu Rong and others all looked a little strange when they saw Tianming, they all knew Tianming's identity.

When Tang Xuanming was taken by Master Ban to meet the Mohist giants, 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, die of anger.

"Go to the side 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 act recklessly, I will not let you go. I am the successor of the Sword Master, and you will not be able to beat me in the future." I."

As Tianming walked aside, Gao Jianli, Xue Nu and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, no one paid attention to Tianming's childish words.

They all stared at Tang Xuanming with indifferent eyes, and they already regarded him as a black jade unicorn.

The only one who was calmer was Duanmu Rong. She asked in a nervous tone: "Why do you say we are frogs in a well? I have indeed checked the water source of the Mo family, and there is no problem."

Gao Jianli was even more impolite, and said sarcastically, "Don't you mean to say that the source of water has been stolen and that Robber Zhi is a fake?"

His teasing words made Big Iron Hammer and the others laugh. Master Ban didn't say a word, but he was still a little unwilling. He wanted to see what extraordinary abilities this mysterious envoy who had impressed the Mohist giant had.

Before being held across the neck by a Mohist giant with a sword, although Tang Xuanming succeeded in admitting that Tang Xuanming is a new generation of Mohist giant, but in the deepest part of his heart, he is still unwilling and angry.

"No matter what method you use to deceive the Mohist giant, I will expose you. Mohist disciples are not afraid of death, only afraid of not being able to achieve their beliefs."

Under such a critical situation, Tang Xuanming just said four words lightly, which made Duanmu Rong's face change.

"Qian Yu Qianye!"

"What the hell?"

"Ridiculous!"

"what……"

The first two sentences were said by Big Iron Hammer and Gao Jianli, but the second exclamation was made by Duanmu Rong.

"It seems that you have nothing to say, let me send you on your way."

Gao Jianli hated Tang Xuanming's superior attitude the most, it would make him very uncomfortable.

The chill on the Shuihan sword surged, and ice blades grew one after another, and it was time to strike.

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, trying to stop him, but looking at the indifferent Mohist disciples beside him, he didn't open his mouth after all.

"Wait a minute!"

At such a critical moment, three silver needles flew out of Duanmu Rong's hand, deflecting the Shuihan sword, and the Shuihan sword, which was ranked No. [-] in the world's famous sword list, just slashed across Tang Xuanming's face. Tang Xuanming's face was pale from the cold.

But he didn't evade in the slightest, he looked at all this coldly, but his hands behind his back were tightly clenched, and there was faint cold sweat oozing from his back.

(End of this chapter)

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