Chapter 39: One Hundred Moves

Shen Lingjun and Su Musha glanced at each other, what did Bai Qiufeng mean by this? Could it be that he knows something?

Shen Lingjun shook his head, impossible, she didn't use her own name when she roamed the rivers and lakes, and she never showed up, and she was only called a little witch on the rivers and lakes. And the people who surrounded and suppressed her back then are either dead or have retired, who will know.

"Three days later, Bixia Valley outside the city." Bai Qiufeng said loudly: "When the time comes, everything will be revealed." ”

Chen Xiaotian sneered, "How can you be sure that the witch will come out to confront you?" ”

"Master Chen, you will know when you look at it." Bai Qiufeng's face was full of confidence, and he arched his hand and smiled: "Bai has finished speaking, don't disturb you to discuss important matters, and leave." ”

In this way, as when he came, Bai Qiufeng and a group of people swarmed out again.

Shen Lingjun touched his chin and said in his heart: It is impossible for him to go, could he have found a fake one to pretend to be himself?

"Back then, the righteous demon battled, but the Sword Saint Divine Skill defeated the Demon Venerable, and from then on, the people of the Demon Sect did not dare to step into the martial arts again." Someone downstairs shouted loudly: "Even if the Demon Sect reappears in the rivers and lakes, as long as the Sword Saint and his old man are here, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Someone else spoke: "But since the Sword Master retired, there has been very little news of him, and I don't know where he is now." ”

"As far as I know." A shrill man stood up and said, "Although the Sword Saint doesn't know where he is, his only apprentice is in Lushui Mansion!" ”

"Ask Su Musha to come out and preside over the overall situation!" Someone shouted.

"Yes, we have always respected the Sword Saint in our decent family." Someone responded: "Now that the Demon Sect is regrouping, we should also plan as soon as possible, and we should let Su Mu cover it out." ”

Su Musha and Shen Ling both glanced at each other and frowned at the same time.

In the inn, this kind of call is getting higher and higher, igniting the passion of the heroes, everyone is saying that Su Musha, as the only apprentice of the Sword Saint, came out to lead the famous and decent family to fight against the Demon Sect, which is the most suitable person, and it is also his responsibility.

"Mu Mu, I want to follow Bai Qiufeng to see what the hell he wants to do." Shen Lingjun said in a low voice.

Looking from the position of the roof of the two people, they could clearly see Bai Qiufeng leading a group of people in the other direction of the city.

Su Musha nodded, and the two immediately jumped up with light skills and quietly left Liu Yuan's inn.

The two stepped on the roof and landed on top of a row of houses.

Over there, Bai Qiufeng and a group of them settled in one of the inns.

Just as he was about to follow, suddenly a strange laugh came from behind.

The two turned their heads and saw a person standing on the opposite roof, wrapped in black, his body was short due to dry flattening, and his mung bean-like eyes emitted a fine light, which shot at Shen Lingjun and Su Musha in a daze.

The man smiled sadly: "If people in the world know that Lord Shen, who is famous all over the world, is actually a demon sect demon girl, I don't know how to feel?" ”

looked at Su Musha again, and sneered: "Hehehe~ Su Sanshao, your master's Sword Saint is the head of a famous and decent family, I don't know what he would think if he knew that you were mixed with the Demon Sect Demon Girl." ”

Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes: "Sun Yimao." ”

It turned out that this person was none other than Sun Yimao, the red ghost of the South China Sea who provoked Su Musha and was humiliated that day.

Sun Yimao pulled up his cheeks and smiled ill-intentionedly: "Demon girl, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me Sun Yimao." ”

Shen Lingjun's dark eyes moved slightly, and she didn't know how Sun Yimao knew about this, but she was silent on the surface, holding the Daxia Dragon Sparrow and tilting her head and smiling: "Sun Yimao, if it were you, I would have no face to wander the rivers and lakes a long time ago, and I would have killed me with a piece of tofu." ”

And Su Musha was more direct, holding the Yuqing Sword and taking a step forward: "Make a move." ”

Sun Yimao shook off his black clothes and swept back, and a cold smile came from the wind: "Don't worry, your good days are over." ”

The black figure quickly fell in the lively crowd of Lushui Mansion, and Shen Lingjun looked over, just in time for Sun Yimao's sinister smile.

"Ling'er." Su Musha walked over and said worriedly: "I'm afraid this matter is coming for you." ”

Shen Lingjun turned his head and smiled: "What should I do, I'm going to lose my office, I'm afraid I will become the devil who is killed by everyone." ”

Su Musha looked into her eyes and said, "If that's the case, it's fine." ”

Shen Lingjun poked Su Mu's face and teased: "Su Sanshao, when it comes to arresting me, a witch, you are coveted by everyone." ”

Su Musha held her hand and smiled slightly: "Then I have to turn my back on them and run away with you." ”

Shen Lingjun stretched out his other hand and scratched his cheek, feeling a little hot, and felt that it would be good if this was the case, and by the way, he traveled to the famous river and traveled all over the world.

At this moment, the breeze brings a strange floral fragrance, such as a dark orchid and more intense.

Shen Lingjun looked at a certain place and said to himself, "Aunt Lan! As he spoke, the red shadow moved, and he caught up with the wind.

Su Musha was about to follow, and a clear voice came from his ear: "Boy, follow me." He raised his eyes to see that Shen Lingjun was unconscious, and he had already swept a few feet away, knowing that the other party was using sound transmission to enter the secret.

No longer hesitating, he turned and flew towards another place.

The floating light of Su curtain is like a ghost, like a shadow, which is comparable to ordinary light work. Moreover, with his light skills, it is estimated that few people in the rivers and lakes can catch up, and naturally, there are few people he can't catch up.

However, the man in black in front of him was far and near, as if he was waiting for him occasionally.

Somewhere outside the city, on the edge of the lake, a black shadow fell on a leaf, and the leaf did not move, as if the man had no weight.

Su Musha stepped on the lake water and slowly retracted his steps, and the stable lake surface let the wind blow a little ripple, except for that, there were no greater fluctuations.

The man in black looked at Su Musha, his masked face only revealed a pair of black eyes, and his gaze was like a torch.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Su Musha clasped his hands into fists, and said in a light voice with respect: "Senior." ”

The man in black hummed in a nasal voice, and his eyes showed a bit of appreciation, he hadn't seen him for many years, and this kid's light skills had grown a lot. Previously, Nan Qifeng had tried Su Musha's kung fu before him, but he still wanted to try him himself.

"A hundred moves is limited." The man in black looked at Su Musha, and said in a calm and powerful voice: "After that, you win." ”

Su Musha raised the hand holding the Yuqing sword, his black eyes moved slightly, his expression was bright, and he nodded: "Okay." ”

After Shen Lingjun jumped out of a distance, he still wondered in his heart, why didn't Mu Mu follow up and get lost?

Ahead, the light blue figure of Wan Ting stopped, stood on a platform on the top of the mountain, and beckoned to her: "Xiao Lingjun, come here." ”

Shen Lingjun walked directly behind her with a phantom step, and patted the other party's shoulder with a smile: "Aunt Lan, it's really you." ”

Aunt Lan, who was called, patted her chest, turned around, raised a finger and poked Shen Lingjun, and said, "Aunt Lan is old and can't stand your scare." ”

Shen Lingjun pinched Aunt Lan's cheeks with both hands: "Aunt Lan will always be eighteen years old!" ”

Mulan pursed her lips and smiled: "Just you can talk." ”

The two laughed, and Shen Lingjun suddenly remembered: "Aunt Lan, why did you come down the mountain?" ”

Mulan's eyes flickered: "Aunt Lan misses you." ”

Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes: "That's not right! She knows Mulan too well, and unless something happens, she would rather fiddle with flowers and plants in the yard and make candied snacks, which is her greatest interest.

Thinking of this, Shen Lingjun looked left and right: "What about my father, is he here too?!" ”

Mulan turned her head to look away: "No, the lord is on the mountain." ”

If you say that, then there must be.

Shen Lingjun was puzzled: "My father also knows what happened in Lushui Mansion?" ”

Mulan blinked: "Lushui Mansion? What's the matter? ”

Shen Lingjun nodded secretly in his heart, that is, he didn't know yet, it seemed that Kong Wuyang had appeased the acting saint old man. She thinks that she can do it herself, and it's better not for her father to come forward for this kind of thing.

"It's okay, a dead flower thief or something." Shen Lingjun said vaguely.

Mulan's mouth opened into a circle: "There is a flower thief, Xiao Lingjun, you have to be careful." ”

Shen Lingjun waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, why did my father come down the mountain?" ”

Mulan looked at the sky and the earth: "The Lord didn't come down the mountain or anything." ”

Shen Lingjun bluffed his face: "Aunt Lan, I'm angry!" ”

Mulan flattened her mouth and pulled Shen Lingjun's clothes, Shen Lingjun turned around, Mulan pulled again, and Shen Lingjun simply sat next to him and ignored people.

"Okay, I said...... "Mulan has no way to take Shen Lingjun since she was a child, who made her a treasure on the mountain that everyone hurts to the tip of their hearts."

Shen Lingjun curled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, hooked his fingers, and let Mulan speak.

"The Lord asked me to lure you over, and then go and try the kung fu of my future son-in-law." Mulan said truthfully.

Shen Lingjun stomped his feet: "He's not going to mess around!" Where are they? ”

Mulan pointed her finger forward: "At the foot of the mountain." Shen Lingjun was in a hurry to rush over.

Mulan dragged it down: "Oh, what are you in a hurry, just try your kung fu and won't hurt him." Mulan was quite dissatisfied: "Xiao Lingjun, you are quite protective." ”

Shen Lingjun looked at the sky and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Mulan pulled Shen Lingjun to sit aside: "Come, let's chat with Aunt Lan, I haven't seen each other for a while, did the Kong boy give you all the dried plums he took from me last time?" ”

Shen Lingjun was worried about her father and Su Musha's fight, how could she have the heart to chat, and said casually: "Give it." ”

Mulan propped her chin: "Xiao Lingjun, speaking of which, you and Kong Xiaozi have both grown up watching you since childhood, and everyone knows his thoughts about you, alas, it's a pity......"

Shen Lingjun pinched his chin and said speechlessly, "Aunt Lan, don't talk nonsense. ”

"No, Confucius boys can read the doll kiss with you every day." Mulan snapped her fingers: "Actually, we think it's best for you to marry Kong Xiaozi, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the people who marry and marry are all people who return to the mountains." ”

As he spoke, the words changed: "But Lan Feng and a few of them came back and praised the Su family kids, I also saw it just now, they are really good, really little white faces." ”