Looking at the beggars in the ruined temple shivering, they are about to die half-dead, as long as they are people, they will feel pity, unless their hearts are already cold to the point of no temperature. Is Mu Jue such a person? No, far from it, so he took off that ragged garment on his body and wanted to put it on this old beggar's body, which is definitely a good thing, even if this person is a beggar, a beggar that no one cares about, as long as he wants to do good deeds, then he will do it, because he does good deeds not for others to see. It's a pity that he was wrong and made a wrong decision, and that comes at a price, and what is that price? Naturally, it was a palm, just when he approached the beggar, he received a palm on his chest, poof, blood had flowed out of the corners of his mouth, this palm was very heavy, but he still stiffened down, and the old beggar's eyes were cruel and incredible. He has used ten successful forces in this palm, but he failed to knock him down, but he was surprised, but unfortunately his surprise will not be in the future, Mu Jue's sword is shot, his sword is not fast, the sword that kills does not need to be fast, Mu Jue's sword is not slow, the sword that is not fast or slow, it is not important to be able to kill the rest of the rest, so the sword pierced the heart of the old beggar, he fell, but his face fell with an incredible face, and Mu Jue walked to the old beggar's side, only to see that the old beggar's right arm was tattooed with a bear head.

The bear's head is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the bear's head in his hand will not be one person, but six people, originally seven people, but one has already died, dead under his sword. Six people have appeared, the bear head in his hand seems to be deliberately shown to Mu Jue, he can see it very clearly, the bear head grinning wide, showing fangs, the bear is among the beasts, it is not a beast, because the bear seems to be fierce, but it will not easily provoke others, but once others provoke it, the bear is desperate to kill you. Now Mu Jue has killed a bear, so the other six bears want his life, Mu Jue doesn't know who they are, but after walking a section of the rivers and lakes and understanding Cangyunfeng, he attaches great importance to his affairs. In the past, the seven monsters in the foreign land of Xibang had a bear head tattooed on each person's hand, and at this moment Mu Jue already understood that the seven of them were the seven monsters of Xibang, and there would be no mistake. Didn't they die under the sword of Cangyunfeng? Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows why he is still alive and comes to kill himself, he is just a country boy, why would he invite them, suddenly Mu Jue thought of a person, Cang Yunfeng, that big man who moved the world, but he didn't want to believe that Cang Yunfeng would be such a person. Mu Jue obviously forgot a word, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing their hearts, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, some things can be faked, Cang Yunfeng is not a fake person, he does not deserve to have such fame, but what can he do, he has to face six bears, six bears who want his life.

These people are here to die, not only other people's lives, but their own lives can also be wanted, for example, now, these people are dead, and those who are dead can no longer die. They came to kill them, but the people who died never came, because they were old, they were no longer the heroes of the exotic roads of Xibang in the past, they were no longer iron-clad men, they were no longer the seven monsters of Xibang. They were just seven withered old men, seven twilight tigers, and tigers would bite even if their teeth were not as sharp as they were back then. But he still bit him, the injuries on Mu Jue's body were terrifying, the six scars on his chest were like ravines, blood kept flowing, and his face immediately turned pale, but fortunately, he sealed his acupoints and stopped the blood. But by the time he fought the six of them, much of his blood had been lost. With such a serious injury, it is impossible to heal within five days, but he can't help but compete after five days, because that is his chance, the only chance, the only chance to make a splash.

In the inn, Mu Jue, whose face was still pale, was eating, just a few simple side dishes, and there was meat, he kept eating, but he ate very slowly, he knew that people must not be in a hurry when eating, because the meal is very urgent, and it may be uncomfortable. He did not allow himself to be uncomfortable for a day, he slept yesterday before it was dark, and although he had no sleep, he had already slept by that time, because he had to recuperate. What he has to face is Cang Yunfeng, that well-known figure in the martial arts, how that person will die in his eyes, originally he didn't want to kill him, but now he will not hesitate to stab his sword into his heart. Just because he is Cangyunfeng, there may be many people in the rivers and lakes who have challenged Cangyunfeng, maybe they haven't seen Cangyunfeng, and they have already died in the hands of the Seven Monsters of Xibang. Now he finally understands that the Seven Monsters of Xibang are not dead, but have become the knife in his hand, the knife of killing. Now Mu Jue seems to know why he can be so famous, because he has no enemies, why there are no enemies, those enemies have all died in his hands, maybe not his hands, but the hands of others, yes, he will not do it himself, because he needs his own fame better. No matter who you are, when you kill someone, whether it is a good person or a bad person, your reputation is always a little bad, because if you kill someone, you will have enemies, even if you kill an evil person, you will have enemies, and the wicked person will have friends, and there will be righteous people who will seek revenge against him. So he won't make a move, he will never make a move, even if others don't know, so he is Cangyunfeng, so he is famous all over the world, so he is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts.

Yunfeng Villa, the courtyard is simple and simple, there are already a few people sitting on the stone table, Cangyunfeng in the courtyard is wearing a cyan robe, his sideburns are white, but his eyes are waiting brightly, he is holding his hands behind his back, like an ancient pine, standing there. And those people are all people with great backgrounds, and they all came to watch a competition, because Cang Yunfeng hasn't made a move for a long time. Of course, these people didn't come to see Cang Yunfeng to make a move, because Cang Yunfeng was their friend, and the purpose of their coming here was to visit Cang Yunfeng, and they came to drink by the way, yes, they drank wine, because they would win the laundry and win the competition, so they had to drink to celebrate. They had already drunk the wine, and the smell on the stone table was already mellow, and they were all smiling at each other, and no one even cared that Cang Yunfeng would defeat Mu Jue within a few moves. Mu Jue walked in here under the leadership of the housekeeper of the villa, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, even if he was an unknown person in the martial arts, but daring to challenge Cang Yunfeng's heart deserves the attention of others, at least these people think so. Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Mu Jue walked into people's sight with his head held high, although he was in rags, but the housekeeper of Yunfeng Villa did not look down on him, and even smiled at him. It seems that everything he does can't be faulty, so he is in a bad mood at the moment, and the smile on the butler's face has become extremely ugly in his heart, because he already knows what kind of person Cang Yunfeng is. What kind of good man would be a steward for a man so hypocritical? His politeness, his smiling face are completely contrived, but Mu Jue knows that he is a pretentious person, but he can't demolish him, which is what makes him extremely uncomfortable.

"You are Mu Jue?" Looking at Mu Jue's posture, a touch of surprise appeared on Cang Yunfeng's face, he really couldn't imagine that the person who could kill the Seven Monsters of Xibang was such a person, he really couldn't see anything special about Mu Jue, could it be that his clothes were a little torn, and his sword was a little worse than other people's?

"Not bad." Mu Jue's tone was cold, no matter what kind of person he was, when he saw a character like Cang Yunfeng, he would always give him a little face, at least be polite. The people sitting on the stone table had a little displeasure in their eyes, they felt that Mu Jue was too unpopular, after all, Cang Yunfeng was still his predecessor. Moreover, Cang Yunfeng is a celebrity in the martial arts, even if Mu Jue comes to challenge him, he must at least be polite to him.

"You're going to fight the sword?" Cang Yunfeng seems to have to confirm it.

"Not bad." Mu Jue seemed to be unable to wait, and his hand kept resting on the sword at his waist, the hilt wrapped in blackened cotton cloth.

"Let me introduce you to these people, they are all famous martial arts masters, there is no harm in getting to know them." Cang Yunfeng seemed to be thinking about Mu Jue very much, and let him know some celebrities.

"No, they'll get to know me later, that's enough." Mu Jue was already impatient, what he wanted most now was to insert his sword into Cang Yunfeng's heart, even if these people were martial arts celebrities, he didn't want to know them, as long as he became famous, they would come to slap him, so sooner or later they would know each other.

"In that case, let's get started." Cang Yunfeng waved his hand, and a servant standing in the distance, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, walked over slowly, holding a long box in his hand, in which were weapons, and swords were naturally weapons. Cang Yunfeng's face couldn't see the thoughts in his heart, but on the stone table, a man with a majestic posture looked annoyed, and he did not hide his dislike for Mu Jue at all, this person sat on the stone table, sitting upright, as if the emperor was sitting on the dragon chair. Everyone else sat beside him, and they would lose a bit of momentum, after all, no one could mention the momentum in front of him, his name was Gu Yunfeng, because it was the same name as Cang Yunfeng, and Cang Yunfeng was very famous, and he felt that people named Yunfeng were big people, so he agreed with Cangyun's style. Gu Yunfeng's fame is naturally not as big as Cangyunfeng, but the momentum of sitting there can be seen that he is not a simple character, he is not simple is not famous, but where he came from. The land of Qianchuan, the mountain peaks are dangerous, the peaks are like swords straight into the sky, the cliffs above the peaks are smooth as mirrors, there is no place for anyone to stand at all, so the land of Qianchuan is always very mysterious, and Gu Yunfeng comes from Bashan in the hinterland of Qianchuan, Bashan is also a sect with a sword, Bashan peaks are around, disciples rarely go out of the land of Qianchuan, if it is above the rivers and lakes, the Bashan Sword Sect is not weaker than any of the four major sword sects today, but it is located in a remote area and is not included in the Sword Sect Alliance. Gu Yunfeng is not the head of the sword of the Bashan Sword Sect, but he is the elder of the Bashan Sword Sect, and he is also the senior brother of the sword head of the Bashan Sword Sect today. At least Cangyunfeng's martial arts people still know, he comes from the Zhiqiu Sword Sect, and there are still people in the rivers and lakes today who can understand the swordsmanship, but Gu Yunfeng is different, few people on the rivers and lakes see him make a move, Gu Yunfeng gives people that kind of hidden feeling is still above Cangyunfeng. The box slowly opened, inside was a delicate sword, on the scabbard, inlaid with red, red, green and green seven gems, arranged in the shape of seven stars, the sword out of the sheath, the edge emerged, the cold light was pressing, it was indeed a good sword, a good sword that sharpened iron like clay.

"If your sword doesn't suit your liking, there are plenty of famous swords that you can use." Cang Yunfeng looked at Mu Jue taking out a sword pinned with hemp rope from his waist, and no one thought it was a sword.

"No, this sword is enough." Mu Jue won't change it, because he doesn't trust Cang Yunfeng, and he is used to using this sword, used to the speed of this sword, and used to the blocking of this sword piercing the air. Cang Yunfeng seems to be thinking about him, but in fact he is calculating him, any swordsman, a top swordsman, if he wants to change to a sword that he is unfamiliar with when fighting against a swordsman who is also at the top, even if this sword is really better than the original sword. But he can't change it, because he can't be familiar with that sword in a short time, and in normal times, there is nothing, but now that the decisive battle is imminent, the arrow is on the hyun, and the slightest unfamiliarity will kill him. Maybe in the eyes of others, Cang Yunfeng is open-minded, but in Mu Jue's eyes, it is a conspiracy and hypocrisy, so he holds the hilt of the sword harder.

"Even so, the old man doesn't force it." Cang Yunfeng said very calmly, then slowly pinched the hilt of the sword, pointed diagonally to the earth, and came to Mu Jue's body, and then the sword was shot. A sword stabbed straight, Mu Jue's horizontal sword blocked, ding, his footsteps took three steps back, and then Cangyunfeng's sword came again, Zhiqiu Sword Sect's swordsmanship is extremely stable, and Cangyunfeng seems to have penetrated the word stability to the extreme, Cangyunfeng's sword, when attacking, the sword move is like continuous water, and then the changes are endless, ordinary people encounter this kind of swordsmanship, they will tie their hands and feet, as if they have encountered a ball of cotton, and at this moment Mu Jue is in such a mood. A sword fell, Mu Jue took three steps back, another sword, and three steps back, so that Mu Jue was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he thought that his swordsmanship was enough, but now it seems that it is still much worse.