The boy next to Ma Wude is a cousin who knows the reputation of the killing method of everyone in the Tianlong world, Chen Mo guessed who they were when he saw the two, so he was ready to take this opportunity to go up the mountain together, he didn't care if he could go up the mountain to see the excitement, but he wanted to know that he had taken away the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, and how the protagonist of the Tianlong would mix in the future.

Ma Wude has a peaceful personality and is not good at rejecting others, Chen Mo is young and handsome, Zhong Ling is even more small and cute, he nodded and said:

"Old man Ma Wude, this is Duan Yu Duan Gongzi, it's no problem to take you up the mountain, but remember that there are many masters above, you must not talk at will."

"Senior Ma, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense, and I don't think Miss Zhong Ling will talk at will." Chen Mo hugged his fists and said politely.

Zhong Ling hurriedly nodded, grabbed a large handful of melon seeds from a purse and said:

"I don't say, I eat melon seeds, Chen Gongzi, Duan Gongzi, do you want to eat them? Snake gall and grass melon seeds are clear and clear-eyed. ”

Chen Mo took a handful of melon seeds and knocked one gently, this melon seed is bitter and sweet and has a long aftertaste, it tastes good when eaten, that Duan Yu is also a fun-loving person, he also grabbed the melon seeds and ate them all the way, and the three young people just threw the melon seed shell all the way to the top of the mountain.

With Ma Wude leading the way, the people of the Boundless Sword Sect all thought that the three of them were Ma Wude's disciples, and this Ma Wude's reputation was unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, but everyone respected him, but the three people who were considered his disciples didn't even pay attention to him.

In the hall of the Infinite Sword Sect, a cold woman in her forties and a shriveled old man with a long beard in her fifties sat opposite each other in the front, behind each of them there were one or twenty disciples, and in the back row were all witnesses.

When everyone arrived, the people of the Infinite Sword Sect began to compete, and Chen Mo looked at it and was secretly surprised in his heart. This Infinite Sword Sect can be described as a small sect in the Heavenly Dragon World, but their swordsmanship is just as exquisite, and their strikes are extremely fast, even those disciples are much faster than many ordinary masters in Xiaoao.

After watching Chen Mo who had a little bit in his heart for a while, he sat beside Ma Wude and didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to Zhong Ling after eating another handful of melon seeds, and saw that Chen Mo liked to eat melon seeds so much. Xiao Zhongling looked at her purse, and the more than one pound of melon seeds she originally brought out had been eaten by Chen Mo, a master of eating melon seeds, but she still grabbed a large handful and handed it to him, so she said in a low voice:

"I'm almost done with the melon seeds."

Chen Mo looked at the large pile of melon seed shells in front of himself, Zhong Ling, and Duan Yu and smiled dryly, he pretended to take out a few large paper bags from the package behind him, and gave Duan Yu and Zhong Ling a smile respectively:

"I have strange melon seeds, melon seeds, salt melon seeds, and spiced melon seeds here, don't be afraid to eat them."

He didn't have anything in the martial arts gate, in order to consume time, he bought some dried fruits and snacks and threw them inside, Zhong Ling saw that Chen Mo was so generous and took out several catties of melon seeds, she clicked and ate them.

"Snort"

Duan Yu, who was eating melon seeds, suddenly saw a young man in the competition room fall down and opened his mouth like a wrestling to laugh. Chen Mo glanced at it, a young man in the field and a middle-aged man competed with a sword, the middle-aged man just lured the enemy with a stumbling step, and the young man slapped his palm on the back of the middle-aged man's heart when he saw it, but saw that the middle-aged man's body turned and the long sword flashed and stabbed the young man's calf.

The middle-aged man won, and the long-bearded old man at the top smiled at the middle-aged woman:

"Senior Sister Xin, Dongzong has won three games in a row, and we have to stay this time."

The woman said with a gloomy face:

"Hmph. Senior Brother Zuo is really good, but what have you figured out about the immeasurable jade in the past five years? ”

I heard the woman mention Yubi. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man Zuo and said:

"Senior sister, don't forget our rules."

Chen Mo still kept snorting melon seeds, the immeasurable jade sword immortal was just the reflection of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui practicing swords, this immeasurable sword sect learned a little bit from the reflection It was already a good chance, this Wuyazi was beaten into a waste for decades, and they still wanted to see the sword fairy dancing and they didn't have that fate.

The old man Zuo is called Zuo Zimu, and the woman surnamed Xin is called Xin Shuangqing. Both of them are masters of the Boundless Sword Sect, but they are divided into two sects, the East and the West, and there is a Northern Sect of the Boundless Sword Sect that has already left Shanxi and has not returned, leaving these two sects to compete for the immeasurable jade that will not appear in the Sword Immortal Sword Dance.

The two talked about the matter of the sect, and Zuo Zimu looked at Duan Yu, who had just finished smiling with a smile on his face, and said:

"This Duan Shi Brother doesn't seem to be interested in my disciple's battle just now. I think that Brother Duan's martial arts must be strong, so why don't you come down and learn from my disciples. ”

Duan Yu shook his head with a folding fan in his hand and said:

"Well, I just laughed when I saw someone wrestling, I don't know martial arts, usually I see someone wrestling, whether it's a real fall or a fake fall, I will laugh when I see it."

Zuo Zimu's Dongzong had already won, and he was originally in a good mood but was very upset by Duan Yu's smile, he smiled coldly and said:

"Hmph, since you dare to laugh, you are a capable person, Guangjie, let's try it with this Duan brother."

The middle-aged man just now walked into the arena and clasped his fists at Duan Yu and said:

"Gong Guangjie of the Infinite Sword Sect, Duan Gongzi, please."

Duan Yu is the prince of the southern palace of Dali Town, he is a strange person in the Dali Duan family of the martial arts heirloom, he likes landscapes and Buddhist scriptures, only he is not good at martial arts and has an indifferent heart, although he has come into contact with many martial artists but does not understand the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, he actually folded the fan and shook it gently to look at Gong Guangjie and smiled:

"Sir is free to do whatever he wants, I'll just look at it."

Gong Guangjie's long sword stabbed at Duan Yu with a swing, seeing that the tip of the sword stabbed Duan Yu's throat, although Duan Yu's face turned pale with fright, he still didn't fight back, he frowned and asked:

"Why don't you fight back?"

"If you want to practice swords, although I don't like to fight with swords and guns, but if you come to it, it's okay to take a look." Duan Yu's face was pale, but his tone was still flat.

Chen Mo rarely paid attention to these plots on the side, Duan Yu was in the royal family, even if he didn't know martial arts, his heart was relatively firm, and it was rare for him to be able to talk eloquently with the tip of his sword pointed at his throat.

"My master asked you to compete with me, whether you will have to come down or not." Gong Guangjie glared at Duan Yu fiercely and said.

Duan Yu ignored Gong Guangjie's sword tip and shook his head and said:

"Your master is your master, and he is not my master, why does he want me to end up, in the next is the Sven people, since your immeasurable sword is called immeasurable, you can know that immeasurable is one compassion, two compassion, three joys, and four sacrifices;

These four immeasurable and happy hearts are compassionate, the heart of pulling out suffering is sorrow, the heart of joy for all sentient beings to be free from suffering and happiness is said to be happy, and all sentient beings are equal to the thoughts of resentment and kinship, as if they were giving, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha ......" (to be continued......