On the shore of Taihu Lake, Mu Feiqing shook his folding fan and walked slowly. Hundreds of Mu's guards surrounded him and escorted him back to the white jade carriage.

There were crowds outside, with great momentum. The white jade carriage was slowly driving in it, like a small boat in the vast sea. Mu Feiqing sat in the carriage, still moving as if he was still as a mountain. His quiet posture made people feel like a kind of virginity. If he was still moving, he would shock the world!

I am not just Mu Feiqing, I am the grandmaster Mu Feiqing.

Although I was confused, I would not admit that all this was as expected and my plan, well, that's it.

As the carriage went further and further, there was no slacking off outside. This battle was not a battle, but it was more exciting than the battle.

"Who said there was no fight?"

“Is there a fight?”

"Haha, that's because your realm is too low and you can't see it. Only those who have reached a certain level of swordsmanship can see the excitement of the battle just now."

"It seems like you have reached your level."

"I'm not talented, I just saw a drop in the ocean!"

"What?"

"Young Master Feiqing walks on the river bank, and it seems ordinary, but I see a sword mountain, which is surging from the nine heavens, and it is so oppressed that even the sword in Ji Sanchuan's hand cannot be drawn out. That sword is the only one I have seen in my life. Young Master Feiqing, the master of the Grandmaster, is like a mountain!"

As the man said, his face full of admiration, making people believe that he might have really seen something.

Others in the crowd were also confused. A young man looked at a companion next to him and asked, "This... Brother Chen, I heard that you are a rare genius of swordsmanship. I wonder if you have seen it?"

The man who was called Brother Chen was stunned, and his heart was turned around in an instant and said, "Of course I saw it. I saw it a little more than the guy before. It was not just a sword mountain, but also surrounded by infinite flying swords, which contained the true meaning of swords. Alas, in front of this supreme master, that little swordsmanship is simply not worth mentioning!"

"Brother Chen is worthy of being a genius of swordsmanship. For the swordsmanship of a supreme master like Gongzi Feiqing, the higher the realm, the more you can see. It seems that Brother Chen's swordsmanship is far beyond his peers!"

"Where is, compared to Gongzi Feiqing, it is just the light of rice grains!"

Although this man spoke very modestly, his expression was extremely proud.

As expected, many people around him cast strange admiration at him, which made him enjoy it very much.

...

"It's not just Jianshan. I saw a sword that triggered the great momentum of heaven and earth from above the nine heavens. The sword was still in the clouds, but the sword intent had already been suppressed. Ji Sanchuan's souls were so strong that he couldn't even hold the sword!"

"I saw something different. I saw an ordinary sword, but this sword has the simplicity of the way and there is no way to avoid it..."

"Why do I see tens of millions of flying swords on the sky..."

"I can't compare with you. I only saw a sword intent lying on Ji Sanchuan's neck!"

"That's a soul sword. When I saw that sword, my soul felt a tingling feeling!"

…………

In the distance of Taihu Lake, among the young disciples of the hidden holy land, a innate master suddenly spit out blood, which scared several other holy lands around him to make him look alert. However, the person who vomited blood slightly wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said weakly: "What a strong sword, Mu Feiqing, deserves the master. He just intercepted a piece of his sword intent, trying to find out the truth, but he didn't expect that just a little sword intent would seriously hurt me!"

The crowd looked at each other in surprise.

Suddenly, another person looked pale and said, "Brother Ling Yu is powerful and can also intercept Mu Feiqing's sword intent. After just observing it, he almost felt unstable. Young Master Feiqing's swordsmanship choice can be among the top three in the world!"

Several other holy land innate masters were confused.

Damn, what am I doing?

Why didn't I see anything?

They are both innate, why do they see it?

No, no, don't expose it, otherwise you'll lower them in the future!

"It's so terrifying, so terrifying. This sword may have reached the peak of swordsmanship. If Young Master Feiqing's sword goes further, it's not a sword on earth!"

Suddenly, a person's body was tense and seemed to have suffered internal injuries. He knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.

Another congenital master suddenly had a blood mark on his arm. He hurriedly covered it and said in shock: "I can't hold it anymore. I just received the influence of the sword intent. I thought I would go back to the sect and ask the head sect to take action, but I didn't expect to overestimate myself anymore and I couldn't suppress it for too long!"

“…”

A disciple of the Holy Land who had a slow reaction looked at a loss. Suddenly, his mouth was spurted out with blood, and his black hair turned pale in an instant. He stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, and could no longer speak!

The innate masters all widened their eyes and sighed.

"I didn't expect that Brother Dongyang's sword path is so powerful!"

"Sure enough, Jiang is still old, Brother Dongyang is so powerful..."

Dongyangzi: Who can compare with me if you are ruthless?

"Bang"

A disciple of the Holy Land fell directly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and before he fell into a coma, he spitted out the last few words: "Good...good sword!"

Dongyang: "…"

Damn, you are even more cruel!

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In the Mu Mansion, Mu Feiqing got out of the carriage. As soon as he was escorted by the Mu family, a group of paparazzi rushed over. Someone asked loudly: "Master of the Mu family, Ji Sanchuan is a foreigner and is provoking you. Why don't you let him go, but also give him some advice?"

Mu Feiqing had already walked to the door and looked at a large group of paparazzi, knowing that he would not be able to leave without saying a few words.

Mu Feiqing shook the feather fan slightly, his eyes a little desolate, and suddenly everyone felt a sense of loneliness. He slowly said: "I am a swordsman. This road is too lonely. It is rare to meet someone who is expected to enter the swordsmanship. I want to give him a chance!"

The paparazzi were amazed, this is what the lonely ones are like, they have already figured out how to write: Invincible is so lonely, so lonely that he wants to cultivate his opponents!

"But he is a foreigner?" asked a paparazzi.

Mu Feiqing shook his head slightly and said, "There is not much difference on this road. Moreover, with me, Mu Feiqing, here, what is the difference between him or a foreigner? Can it have any impact on my Tang State?"

Paparazzi: Although I don’t understand very much, I think you are awesome!

…………

In the holy land of Longhu Mountain, the young disciple Zhang Caifeng returned from injury, which instantly attracted the attention of Longhu Mountain disciples, and many people came to visit the medicine hall.

After a while of greetings, someone finally asked: "Senior Brother, who was you injured? Let's take revenge on you!"

Zhang Caifeng looked embarrassed and sighed, "It's just because of his greed and wanted to intercept the master's sword intent to sit and observe, but he didn't expect to be backfired!"

"Senior brother, you can even intercept the sword intent!"

"Senior brother, he is worthy of being a rare genius in a century!"

The brothers and brothers were shocked and sighed.

Zhang Caifeng felt very helpful, but pretended to be modest and waved his hand, saying, "What am I? Do you know whose sword intent I intercepted?"

"Who?"
Chapter completed!