Chapter 672 Chapter 674 The Little Sword God toasts

As soon as he looked at the eyes of the little sword god, Li Mu probably understood, the latter could see that he was different, but he didn't recognize himself.

Just like when he first met in Sifang City, the little sword god Mo Ya didn't dare to use a sword against him, just because he saw that he was not an ordinary person.

Looking at the others again, they were not as sensitive as the little sword god Mo Ya, even Gu Tianlun and Xiaoqin Immortal Qingfeng, who had the most contact, did not see anything.

As for those young geniuses who didn't know each other, they didn't take Li Mu seriously, and toasted frequently around those top geniuses one by one. There were many people around the other Tianjiao, but only the little sword god Mo Ya was drinking alone. Because his aura was so strong that everyone didn't dare to come over to toast.

After a general glance, Li Mu walked into the interior of the big boat, found a position far away from the little sword god Mo Ya, and sat down by the water, Su Xiaoxian also followed him cautiously and sat down next to him.

Soon, the Situ Rou sisters ordered food and wine to be delivered, and the food here was very simple, some fresh and delicious berries, and some light side dishes.

After taking a seat, the Situ sisters each came over to toast a glass of wine, and then got busy, after all, it was their sisters who invited everyone, so they were busy, and all the guests had to be taken care of.

Li Mu sat steadily, admiring the scenery in the lake from time to time, looking a little bored.

Su Xiaoxian lowered her head and occasionally sneaked a glance at the little sword god Mo Ya. At first, she wanted to come to the ship to see and see these top geniuses, but after she came, she felt very unnatural, these people were incompatible with her, and she felt a little inferior.

"The wine is not bad!" Li Mu took a sip of wine, looked at the scenery here for a long time, and suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to worry about, no one came to disturb him, and his identity would not be revealed.

"Your Excellency the Little Sword God, I would like to toast you. ”

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped, the dancing girls left, and the place became quieter, and someone took a wine glass to toast in front of the little sword god Mo Ya.

The person who toasted this toast was a handsome young man, his cultivation was very extraordinary, he was a martial artist of the first layer of Nirvana, he was a famous genius of a big family, and he was extremely famous within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in Jintu City.

The little sword god Mo Ya frowned slightly, picked up the wine glass casually and took a sip, and then put the wine glass down, looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to like others toasting.

"Forehead ······"

The handsome young man wanted to say something, but he found that the eyes of the little sword god had already looked away, such a contemptuous attitude inevitably embarrassed him, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows flashed, he felt that the little sword god was too proud.

After all, he is also a genius, he has never been looked down upon so much, he is very unhappy, he drinks a glass of wine depressed, and returns to his seat.

Su Xiaoxian glanced at the handsome young man, lowered her voice and said to Li Mu: "That person just now is the eldest young man of the Wu family, and he has a lot of influence in Jintu City. Not only that, his strength is very strong, some people say that he is the first day talent within a radius of a million miles, arrogant and domineering, I can't imagine that such a character has to be honest in front of the little sword god. ”

"Huh!"

Li Mu smiled, shook his head and said nothing, the so-called first genius within a million miles of Fang was indeed far behind the little sword god, and the latter and even the top genius in the entire Dongsheng Continent naturally couldn't be compared.

The scene was a little cold for a while, seeing that the little sword god's attitude was so cold, some people who originally wanted to toast had to suppress the thoughts in their hearts.

In fact, it's not that the little sword god is arrogant, it's just that he has a cold personality, likes to be quiet, and doesn't want to be disturbed.

"Wu Gongzi is invited, I will toast you. ”

Seeing that the scene was a little deserted, Situ Min stood up and toasted, she was the main family, and she didn't want the scene to be too embarrassing. Toasting Wu Dashao has the meaning of easing the atmosphere.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I still respect Miss Situ. Wu Dashao hurriedly got up, picked up the wine glass and did it first.

Situ Min spoke very measuredly, and a few words to warm up the scene made the next atmosphere lively again.

At this time, the little sword god suddenly stood up, looked at Li Mu, and then raised his glass and said, "This brother, I will give you a cup below." ”

"Good!"

Li Mu nodded, picked up the wine glass casually, and then drank it all, he didn't stand up, and he didn't say much. There is no respect for the little sword god at all.

But the little sword god didn't care at all, and after drinking, he sat down in his seat.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, Wu Dashao was stunned, Su Xiaoxian was stunned, everyone present was stunned, and even the Situ sisters and the geniuses of the top major forces were surprised.

No one would have imagined that such an arrogant little sword god would toast an inconspicuous wandering warrior, and that wandering warrior would still look like a matter of course.

The key to it was that the people present were puzzled.

"That's the case, why does the little sword god want to toast him, what is the origin of this guy?"

"I don't know, I've never seen this person before. ”

"That's weird······"

One by one, their eyes fell on Li Mu, how everyone was looking, this was just an ordinary wandering martial artist, and they didn't see anything different.

The most stimulated is Wu Dashao, he is a native of Jintu City, this place is close to the two forbidden areas, and the cultivation resources of Jintu City are extremely rich.

So the most here are some wandering warriors, or some adventurous hunters, casual cultivators, etc. Li Mu's appearance is completely up to standard, he has seen too many such people. I look down on this kind of wandering warrior in my heart.

But today, in front of the little sword god, this wandering martial artist made him angry, although the two did not clash directly, the latter was equivalent to indirectly slapping him in the face.

"Uncle Muzi, you are so amazing!" Su Xiaoxian's face was full of admiration, and she suddenly found that Uncle Muzi, who had never taken it seriously, suddenly became taller.

He was so mysterious that not only did Situ Rou invite him on the boat to drink, but even the arrogant characters like the little sword god only looked down on Uncle Muzi.

"Of course, eldest niece, uncle is not an ordinary person. Li Mu smiled rudely, touched his beard, and looked like a bull.

"Uncle Muzi is really, you still gasped when you said you were fat, why did the little sword god toast you?" asked Su Xiaoxian.

Uncle Muzi and Situ Rou are old acquaintances, and it is understandable for the other party to invite him to drink, but the toast of the little sword god makes Su Xiaoxian incomprehensible.

"Oh······ Maybe it's because I'm older, and he respects me. ”

Li Mu's words were not convincing, and Su Xiaoxian looked unconvinced.

Her eyes moved, she looked at Uncle Muzi's fairly tough figure, and thought evilly: "Could it be that the little sword god has any special hobbies?"

Bang!

As soon as Li Mu saw her eyes, he knew what she was thinking, and shook his hand and gave her a brain meltdown.

"Dead girl, what's going on with your thoughts?"

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