Chapter Fifty-Six: Street Fighting

After the two of them walked more than two miles, there was a normal light again.

Lei Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, the skillful movement when Su Mu broke this stone from the wall just now, if Lei Xiao didn't know what was going on, he could wipe his neck by himself.

Although he didn't know why Su Mu liked these glowing stones, Lei Xiao felt that as a friend, he could still bring Su Mu in in the future.

"Ah Mu, if you like these stones, we can come back next time."

Su Mu paused as he walked, and he patted Lei Xiao's shoulder: "Good brother!" ”

Lei Xiao was lost at the time, and if he didn't bring you in, he wouldn't be a good brother.

When the two of them passed through the light curtain at the entrance again, it was already noon outside.

When the sun shone down, Su Mu blocked his eyes with his hand, and it took a while to get familiar with the current brightness.

It took two days from entering to leaving, and Su Mu spent most of the two days digging the soil, and now Su Mu's whole person looked gray, and his clothes were full of traces left by mud.

Lei Xiao struggled to hold back a smile on the side, after all, this dress did not attract Su Mu's ridicule when he was wandering when he was a child.

Now that feng shui is turning, looking at Su Mu's ragged appearance, Lei Xiao only feels refreshed.

"Ah Mu, I think you can live well even if you change careers."

Su Mu glanced at Lei Xiao: "I think it's also very good for you to change your appearance." ”

Lei Xiao immediately shut up, why did the god change his appearance, when did you want to beat me euphemistically?

After seeing that Lei Xiao was honest, Su Mu and the others walked in the direction of the disciple's house, and now Su Mu urgently needed to wash up.

When passing through the Guiyuan Valley, Su Mu found that there was no one guarding the field, not even Yu Xiaomeng.

Su Mu felt that this was too much, when did those guys from the Patriarch's Guild become so lazy?

Su Mu decided that he had to take care of it after he went back.

Although he didn't have any requirements for the people of the Patriarchate now, since he had decided to take up the position of this Patriarch's Meeting, Su Mu felt that he had this obligation.

When he and Lei Xiao rushed all the way back to the disciple's house, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

A bunch of tents were set up outside the disciple's house.

What's going on?

Su Mu's first thought was, could it be that Yanxi Peak had expanded?

But he also knew that it was impossible, and when he approached, he found that the disciples of Sword Peak were guarding outside the tent, and there were many people he didn't know.

Su Mu's face sank suddenly, what kind of person from the Patriarch's Association is lazy, it is obvious that someone has come to the door to do something.

"It seems that the incident at the gate of Sword Peak two days ago did not make them remember it for a long time, but became more and more rampant."

He sneered: "Leizi, do you remember how there was a fight on the street?" ”

Lei Xiao immediately became excited, and he licked his lips: "I can't forget this if I forget anything." ”

As he spoke, he didn't know where to pull out two big sticks, one was handed to Su Mu, and the other was kept in his hand.

Spit~

Lei Xiao spat on his hands, then rubbed his hands together together.

"Hey, it's still a familiar feeling...... The old rules? ”

Su Mu nodded: "Old rules." ”

The so-called old rule of the two is that Su Mu beats those who are strong, while Lei Xiao specializes in picking soft persimmons and pinching them.

This kind of fight was fought by the two of them when they were in Xiuyun City before, and the most important of them was the word "ruthless".

Although both of them have now stepped into the ranks of cultivation, Su Mu feels that the kind of fighting for the realm of fighting for each other is not as intuitive as the effect of this kind of head-breaking bloodstream.

After all, cultivators are also human beings.

Su Mu and Lei Xiao held two arm-thick sticks in their hands, and walked towards the entrance of the disciple's house one after the other.

This scene happened to be seen by a sentry who came out.

"There is a situation." He shouted.

His shout immediately attracted a group of people, but when their eyes fell on Su Mu and the others, a group of people immediately burst out laughing.

"Mao Xiaoliu, you are really getting less and less courageous, and the two beggars scared you like this? Hahaha......"

“……”

Mao Xiaoliu's face turned red when he was said, and at first seeing Su Mu and the two holding wooden sticks made him nervous, but when he saw the behavior of the two, he felt that he had overreacted.

"Where did you come from Hanako, this road is not passable, get out!" Mao Xiaoliu shouted angrily at Su Mu and the others.

"This Yanxi Peak is really getting more and more unpleasant, and any messy person can come in."

"Yes, I don't think there is any need for this garbage peak to exist, I heard that there is also a thorn named Su Mu who got the Qingshuang Sword, but this time he was not blocked, phew...... Bad luck. ”

A group of people gathered in front of Su Mu and the two of them and scolded and scolded, and no one even looked at the two of them.

However, at this time, some of the eight people who had been detained by Su Mu before found him.

"He is Su Mu." The man roared, and immediately everyone gathered around, Su Mu roughly counted about twenty of them, and their strength was above the Xuanmai Realm.

Lei Xiao grinned at Su Mu: "It seems that this time I have to kneel first." ”

Su Mu glanced at him: "Which time didn't you kneel first?" I've confirmed that there are no allies, so let's go. ”

As soon as Su Mu's head was biased, he took the lead in rushing forward with a stick.

The group of people in Jianfeng were instantly happy when they saw Su Mu holding a stick in his hand, idiots? Who still carries a stick in these years of fighting?

Phew, what a fight, it's obviously a fight!

Fight with such people...... No, the battle... The grades have been pulled down, okay?

Everyone felt that they had encountered something strange, but Su Mu didn't think so, he used to fight in Xiuyun City and was worried that he would kill people if he hit hard, but now it's different, everyone has Yuan Li to protect their bodies, which is the kind that can be knocked to death with a stick.

Su Mu didn't have to worry about killing people, just think about how to beat the most tragic and painful one.

At that moment, he directly slapped a group of Sword Peak disciples who were smiling happily in the face of a Xuanmai double disciple.

The disciple didn't care too much when he saw Su Mu attacking, but the next moment he found that no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't dodge, and he was shocked at the moment, and just wanted to raise his hand to resist but found that the stick had smashed firmly on his face.

Boom~

After a muffled sound, the disciple was directly knocked to the ground by Su Mu's stick, his mouth was crooked, and half of his face was instantly so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes.

The other people's faces trembled when they saw this scene, didn't Yan Xifeng fight all hide far away and set fire? When did such a tough and down-to-earth player come?

Su Mu didn't look at the disciple who was twitching on the ground, and rushed towards the densest place of the crowd with a wooden stick, with a vicious expression like a beast protecting food.

Everyone didn't pay too much attention to seeing Su Mu rushing over with a stick, no matter how powerful it was, it was just a wooden stick, as long as they were careful, how could they cause any harm to them.

But in the next moment, Su Mu and Lei Xiao let them see what cruelty is.

Su Mu and Lei Xiao rushed into the crowd almost with their eyes closed, and the wooden sticks in their hands greeted each other's heads when they saw people.

Lei Xiao was originally a strong player, and Su Mu was not weaker than others in the use of strength.

As long as those people were hit with a blow, it was the effect of breaking the blood flow, and the scene was suddenly chaotic, and there were scolding voices everywhere.

Even Su Mu himself didn't expect that he would beat this group of people like this by playing indiscriminately.

You must know that most of the people on the other side have the strength of the Xuanmai Realm, and they definitely have a lot of combat experience in this place of Guyang Sect, but no one thought that Su Mu would fight them in this way.

For a while, everyone was in a mess.

Why doesn't this person play according to the routine? Everybody wants to ask.

The movement outside had already alarmed everyone in the disciple's house, and when they came out, they happened to see the scene of Su Mu shoveling a stick on someone else's face, and a group of people with injuries all over their faces instantly climaxed.

They all want to fight in it.

However, there are really such people, and the two big men directly removed the two door panels of the disciple's house and rushed out.

They happened to meet some Sword Peak disciples around them who were eager to distance themselves.

The two patriarchs didn't want to think about it, so they beckoned the wooden door in their hands to people's heads from top to bottom.

Puff~puff~

After two muffled sounds, the wooden door was directly pierced, and the two Sword Peak disciples also fell softly.

Practice blood against the Xuan Mai, and win!

The people in the disciple's house instantly boiled when they saw this scene, and those who still had the ability to move grabbed what they could hold next to them and rushed to the battlefield.

And those who couldn't find weapons were eager to tear down the entire disciple's house.

Those disciples of Sword Peak rushed in when they saw these Blood Cultivation Realm people, and they all took out their swords.

But thinking that these disciples could only practice the Blood Realm, everyone suddenly became constrained.

In the Guyang Sect, a fight is a fight, but if someone dies, the nature is different.

Although the Guyang Sect does not prohibit fighting, the punishment for killing the same disciple is unpleasant.

In this way, even if the Sword Peak disciples held the sword in their hands, they would not dare to greet the people of Yanxi Peak.

Under the rise and fall, these three generations of disciples on the side of Yanxi Peak turned out to be like a drug, one by one like a tiger descending the mountain.

A moment later.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, it's a fart."

A disciple of Jian Feng with a blue nose and swollen face shouted wildly, but then at least three sticks hit him on the head, and in desperation, he could only sacrifice Yuan Li to protect his vital point, and ate another wave of attacks.

And just like that, there were already more than a dozen Sword Peak disciples lying on the ground.

Some simply lay on the ground and didn't move, killing but not being able to kill, and not being able to fight, they had never felt so aggrieved.

It's not that it's not without hard energy, but at this time, everyone in Yanxi Peak, who has already been on fire for a long time, likes this kind of hard stubble the most, and everyone is looking for those Sword Peak disciples who are still standing.

And the more fierce the face, the more popular they are.

Su Mu was suddenly stunned and found that he had nothing to do, and wherever there were still people standing, a group of people would swarm towards them, and all kinds of bricks and sticks beckoned towards their heads.

A quarter of an hour later, there was no longer a single Sword Peak disciple standing outside the entire disciple's house.

And the people on the side of Yanxi Peak were still looking for enemies with bright eyes, and if they couldn't find them, they beckoned to those on the ground who seemed to be in a slightly better state.

Su Mu immediately stopped those people when he saw it, if he really killed them, it would be a lot of fun.

But the lecture is an essential part.

Su Mu stood in front of everyone: "Do you see it, what Xuanmai Realm, what second-generation disciples, in fact, they are just salted fish." I ask you, what will we do next time someone bullies us? ”

"him!" The crowd was outraged.

Su Mu nodded with satisfaction, how to make the quality of the words not to say it first, the effect has been achieved.