Zhao Shanhe is confused,

It was doubtful that Jiang Muhui would appear in front of him on his own initiative.

In fact, in his heart, he did not value whether he could kill Jiang Mu, because his purpose was never to kill Jiang Mu, but to gain a glimmer of vitality for the Zhao family.

So, the point is not the result.

It's a process!

The Zhao family needs one move from major aristocratic families, and the major aristocratic families also need an opportunity. This opportunity is not to successfully kill Jiang Mu, but to just put some pressure on the imperial power.

Let the emperor be afraid of the rat,

See the foundation of aristocratic families.

Because this spring, the aristocratic families lost a lot in that game of sword front, and now they all urgently need an opportunity to put pressure on the emperor.

So, a deal was reached.

The major families came forward to protect Zhao Ting and Zhao Mingcheng, while Zhao Shanhe, the ancestor of the Zhao family, came to the capital.

Zhao Shanhe’s plan is also very simple.

After inviting his friend, Wu Sheng, the immortal in the painting, attracted the attention of Qin Wanli or the worship pavilion, while he sneaked into Jixia Academy to attack Jiang Mu. It would be best if he could succeed. If he could not succeed, he could also bring a big enough impact on the imperial power.

If the dean of Jixia Academy is thrown into the academy, even if he is not killed, his prestige will be discounted.

Just now,

Zhao Shanhe was confused,

Jiang Mu appeared on the way up the mountain and even shouted out his identity, which proved that his plan had been discovered.

But, it shouldn't be,

Since he has been exposed,

Shouldn’t Qin Wanli be the one who came here to stop him?

Even if he is not Qin Wanli, he should be a master in the worship pavilion. Why is it Jiang Mu?

…………

Heavy rain was washing away,

But he naturally avoided Jiang Mu. His wisps of righteousness merged into the heaven and earth, and the rain did not fall, and he avoided it when he encountered it.

He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Zhao comes to my academy. Of course, I, as the dean, should come out and say hello."

Jiang Mu naturally knew Zhao Shanhe’s doubts very well.

Zhao Shanhe’s plan is not wrong.

If Jiang Mu had not reached the state of no distance, he should have been in the academy now, and the offering pavilion was also attracted by Wu Sheng's attention, and Zhao Shanhe could have won this time difference.

only,

Even he himself doesn't know what level Jiang Mu has reached now.

so,

Everything is under his control,

I can't say that I can see through any plan, I just want to try it out.

Zhao Shanhe is destined to be unable to figure it out.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

He bowed slightly and said, "I think Dean Jiang is confident enough to deal with me, so please give me advice!"

Jiang Mu smiled slightly and said, "Please give me advice from Senior Zhao!"

…………

The storm suddenly changed, and the already gloomy sky suddenly became dark clouds, lightning flashed in the clouds, and a whirlpool rotated in the sky, rolling up layers of storms and floated on the mountain of Jixia Academy.

Under the storm, Zhao Shanhe slowly drew his sword and unsheathed it.

This huge breath,

It instantly attracted the attention of masters from all walks of life in the capital. The masters in the imperial city and the worship pavilion were all sighing to the Jixia Academy at the first time, and those masters who were hidden in secret who did not know which side they belonged to also began to come quietly.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and endless dark clouds condensed in an instant, and violent momentum poured down, and the strong wind raged, and the sky was slight shocks, and the sky was thundering.

Dark clouds pressed against the top, and the flowing light was brilliant. A thunder fell. A large tornado emerged on the mountain, rolled up the waves and water, rolled up the strong wind, endless flying sand and stones, and endless sword intent bombarded indiscriminately.

Zhao Shanhe's hunched body stood upright,

Holding a wooden sword in his hand,

Step forward,

Zhao Shanhe took a step, as if he was stepping on Chang'an City.

The masters all over the city felt an inexplicable pressure at that moment.

Dozens of lights rushed towards the Jixia Academy.

And at this time,

Jiang Mu raised his head slightly,

He still had a faint smile on his face, looked at the chaotic wind and rain thunder in the sky, and whispered: "Not bad!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark clouds were everywhere,

Jiang Mu walked straight towards Zhao Shanhe,

It's like walking in the garden, plain and calm.

But Zhao Shanhe was in that moment,

Sweat all over,

The wooden sword in his hand buzzed slightly, and cracks appeared.

When a sword comes out,

Jiang Mu has come to him,

Still standing with his hands behind his back.

But Zhao Shanhe's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with shock, and his other hand was hurriedly placed on the hilt of the sword.

Blue veins were exposed on the arm.

A trace of blood broke out on the arm,

Then, his long hair flew up.

Then it turns gray and pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Mu raised his head slightly,

Finger forward,

This seemingly light finger seemed to break through the space, tearing apart the sky, and appeared in front of Zhao Shanhe's forehead.

"Pu"

The sword broke,

It breaks directly from the hilt of the sword.

The sword body fell to the ground.

It seemed like an ordinary wooden stick fell to the ground.

"The sword rises!"

Zhao Shanhe shouted loudly, holding the remaining sword hilt, quickly moved towards Jiang Mu with the mighty power of the sky. One tornado after another, like a boiling boiler rolling, all the black clouds at the top were wrapped around, as if they were struggling to death, but in an instant, they all rushed into the tornado, as if the heavy rain stopped suddenly, but looking up at the sky, it could still see that the heavy rain did not stop, but was sucked away.

Zhao Shanhe pointed at the toes, and a big pit burst out from the ground. His figure was like a rainbow, walking through the tornado, slashing out with one sword, endless tornado gathered on this sword, and the entire world was suppressed. The energy of heaven and earth was sucked out in that moment, and the air suddenly compressed and it was difficult to breathe.

Jiang Mu's ordinary sea waves are a small boat,

But let the waves move, motionless,

Then, lightly

His hands are very slender and his fingers are slender.

Just touch it gently,

Meet, this time,

His fingers pointed at Zhao Shanhe's forehead.

Then it took it back.

Just click it lightly,

However, Zhao Shanhe was as if he was under the most powerful attack in the world. His skin gradually lost its color, became dry, and more wrinkles were produced. His sleeves quietly turned into ashes.
To be continued...