"Good!"

There was no explanation from the crowd of onlookers, only shouts, because at this time they only had time to say "yes". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, they only have time to say "good".

In the face of Lu Changsong's move of "chasing the sky and chasing the sun", the sword god Xi-Men Chuixue just raised his hand, made a gesture similar to slapping mosquitoes or slapping the face, and waved it in the air.

The dazzling Lu Changsong, who was a combination of human swords, flew out upside down, the big sword in his hand broke into two, and he fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The onlookers next blew Lu Changsong's words and were pressed to the throat, and one by one they grew their mouths, like ducks being lifted by the neck.

"Haha!"

Naturally, it was Su Mo's "disciples" who broke the silence, and they shouted one after another: "Sword God Old Immortal, the mana is boundless, with a wave of this big sleeve, this thief will fall!" ”

The ugly duck voice, the cowhide that blows through the sky, and the ugly posture like a dancing god are simply rare in the world.

And Su Mo also continued to raise his head, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle: "Sigh, woo hoo lament, is there really no one in the world who deserves me to draw a sword?" ”

That contrived appearance made people want to go up and punch him in the face directly.

In a word, it is "If you pretend to be forced like this, you will be beheaded in our place", the reason why Su Mo has not been beheaded now is purely because no one who has been able to cut him has appeared for the time being.

The two are superimposed, and the power is not as simple as one plus one, the shock and power formed by the defeat of Lu Changsong in one move disappeared in an instant.

The onlookers who came back to their senses and ate melons, all kinds of whispered discussions also spread.

"It's not the right direction!"

"Isn't this from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, a disciple from a famous sect?"

"The Sky Splitting Sword Sect is only one of the thirty-six sects, and it is not a truly powerful sect."

"I haven't heard of this Lu Changsong before, it seems that he is just an ordinary disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"That's right, that's right. This Lu Changsong is not a master either, so it is not surprising that he was defeated. ”

"It's a shame that Lao Tzu is still optimistic about this Lu Changsong, it's just a waste!"

The sword god was undefeated, still pretending to be forced, and the onlookers were quite unconvinced, and sprinkled their anger on Lu Changsong.

Poor Lu Changsong finally woke up, and when he heard everyone scolding him, he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

That's not what you said just now, call someone Xiao Tiantian when you need it, and now it's Mrs. Niu!

After a while, the onlookers also dispersed on their own, and since Lu Changsong was also defeated, they had nothing to look at.

There was no point in staying, and it was impossible for them to smash their fists on the nose of the "sword god" anyway.

As for the unlucky Lu Changsong, it was Su Mo's servants and disciples who carried him down the mountain, but it was only for carrying him down the mountain, and it didn't matter what they were doing.

After this battle, the name of the Sword God spread widely again, starting from Yuzhou and spreading to other states.

As always, the reputation is mixed, no, to be precise, it is more ruined than reputation, probably maintained at about one to four.

If there were five people who knew about the sword god Ximen blowing snow, four of them would have expressed disdain - such garbage would not have appeared in the master, otherwise it would have been hung up and beaten.

As for why you don't go to such garbage, everyone will sneer very disdainfully and leave without saying a word, showing the true and master style.

The rest of the people felt that the sword god was really strong, but the name of the sword god was too ridiculous.

You must know that sword cultivation is a major school among martial artists, that is, among the three major sects, there are powerful sword cultivators, and those people dare not call themselves sword gods, you don't know where the pimple comes from, you dare to be so arrogant, don't blame others for slapping your face.

And now the widely circulated sword god Su Mo threw the sword aside casually, sat in the room and sat leisurely, watching Xu Fu in front of him pour tea.

I have to say that looking at the appearance of the empress, Xu Fu's appearance and behavior of pouring tea with a respectful face can be regarded as enjoyment.

"How's it taste...... Wrong! ”

Xu Fu in front of him poured the tea, and suddenly found the problem, "Why should I pour tea for you, obviously I am the guest!" ”

Su Mo looked at Xu Fu with an innocent face: "How do I know, I am embarrassed to refuse you if you take the initiative to pour tea, probably because of the instinct of the year." ”

"What kind of instinct, there is no such thing at all!" Xu Fusheng blushed and retorted.

"Well, if you don't have it, you won't have to, don't care about such trivial things." Su Mo said, "You didn't come to me to pour tea, did you?" ”

"As I said, this kind of thing exists at all." Xu Fu said angrily.

"Okay, don't keep mentioning the matter of pouring tea, it's poured anyway." Su Mo said.

Xu Fu pointed at Su Mo and said, "Aren't you the one who has been mentioning this matter?" ”

"Even if it's me, you kid, why are you so naïve, okay, I've already admitted it, don't dwell on this issue anymore." Su Mo said.

“……”

Xu Fu once again messed up his delicate hair.

After a long time, Xu Fucai sat down in front of Su Mo again, and said in a tone as plain as possible: "I'm here to remind you that the Sword God game has been played a little big. ”

'Oh?' Su Mo looked at Xu Fu with inquiring eyes.

"Among the Nine Star Gate, there are already some people talking about the so-called Sword God Ximen blowing snow." Xu Fu said, "Of course, most people think that you, the sword god, are a pure--oh, in the words of Earth, a fool-. There was a hint of pleasure in his tone, but then he disappeared again, and instead frowned.

How can it be said that Su Mo is also her former master, even if it is humiliated after defeat, it is something she has to do, how can some fools in the Nine Star Gate have this qualification.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Fu couldn't wait to go back to the Nine Star Gate and beat up all those white-idiots.

Anyway, she is known for her domineering behavior on weekdays, and she has the aura of an empress, and after a dispute with someone, she invites others to go to the Hidden Moon Valley to talk without saying a word - that place is a "martial arts arena" specially used by the disciples of the Nine Star Sect to resolve disputes.

Su Mo didn't mind: "Oh, is that so, it's really good." ”

"Not bad?" Xu Fu was stunned for a moment, and snorted deliberately, "Master Su Mo, when did you become a spit person?" ”

"Of course not."

Su Mo said, "They think I'm like that, just because I want them to think so. In this way, you should understand who is the real stupid-, right? ”

"So, all this, this strange image of the sword god is all deliberate on your part?" Xu Fu frowned.

With Su Mo's strength and acting skills, it is of course not a problem to perfectly restore the arrogant sword god Ximen Fuxue in the original book, at that time, there will really be a real sword god in this Qianwu world.

However, the current sword god is a little bit stronger, and he likes to pretend to be forced, maybe someone will come over and slap his face in a few days, pretending to be a stupid image.

Of course, this was not Su Mo's mistake, but he did it on purpose.

As for why?

If it was a true sword god, it was obvious that there would definitely not be so many people who came to him with the thoughts of "I want to teach this shameless man a lesson", "the shame of sword cultivation should not exist in the world", and "this person just used it to make me famous".

If there weren't so many people looking for him to challenge, how could Su Mo further become famous, further plunder the luck of those people, and let himself better integrate into this world.

Yes, everything Su Mo did was to better integrate himself into this world.

In the Qianwu world, luck is real, and everyone has it.

However, some people's luck is very good, such as Xu Fu, who is almost the goddaughter of this Qianwu world, and some people's luck is worse, such as that Lu Changsong, the moment he met Su Mo, his luck was lost very drastically.

As for where the lost luck went, of course, it was collected by Su Mo and used as his "temporary residence permit", the more luck he can get, the more like his own person to this world.

After all, there are so many worlds, so many strong people who can travel through time, and every time they come to a world, they are rejected, and there are only two - the option of leaving or living or dying is also unrealistic.

If you want, it is also feasible not to wreak havoc, not to mess around, and to slowly integrate into this world.

Regarding the loss and collection of luck, Su Mo found out in Xu Fu, an unlucky child.

Whenever Xu Fu faced Su Mo and was in chaos, her original auspicious luck would begin to drain, and a small amount could be collected by Su Mo.

But after all, it is the treatment of a goddaughter, when Xu Fu adjusts or stays away from Su Mo, the luck will become strong again, but the luck that Su Mo gets here will not decrease.

And people like Lu Changsong are not as simple as losing a little bit of luck, and they are directly divided by Su Mo.

Luck is also related to people's hearts and complements each other.

Lu Changsong, who was full of confidence, was slapped half to death by the sword god pretended to be like Su Mo, his dignity was greatly humiliated, his heart was shaken, and the loss of confidence and luck was inevitable.

Being defeated by the True Sword God and being defeated by the Pretending Sword God to be defeated by the Sword God caused by the two are not the same, and the latter is countless times larger, and the loss of luck is naturally more.

Therefore, Su Mo made out the identity of a half-hung sword god and started the journey of abusing vegetables.

As for why don't you just find those masters with strong luck to seize your luck, just kidding, you do it, and you will become a real sword god by pretending to force the sword god, so how can you abuse vegetables and beat children?

Oh, and most importantly, how do you accumulate a lot of luck?

As for this kind of bad thing about beating children, is it interesting? Is it fun? Is it worthy of your conscience?

Su Mo could answer clearly: "It's so interesting." (To be continued.) )