"Aha, this gentleman, we meet again, so may I ask, sir, are you Aji or Xie Xiaofeng now?"

Seeing Yan Shisan's slight jump, someone who didn't know how to do light work floated down the restaurant could only fly down the three floors savagely, and then asked Aji with a smile on his face.

Although Bai Mu smiled, Aji couldn't feel a trace of a smile on his smiling face, and then looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, the kid beside him, Aji said helplessly: "I'm Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, Xie Xiaofeng!"

"Yan Thirteen!" Yan Thirteen looked at Xie Xiaofeng, and the battle intent in his eyes was hidden.

"I'm Xie Xiaofeng now, can I save him?" Xie Xiaofeng nodded at Yan Shisan, and said to the honest man.

On the rivers and lakes, there is no right or wrong, only the strong are respected, when Aji is really Xie Xiaofeng, the honest man understands that he has no right to speak, so he can only look at Yan Shisan with a request look.

And Yan Thirteen was not good at anything other than drawing his sword, so Yan Thirteen, who had no sword in his hand, looked at Bai Mu, and this move was exactly what Bai Mu wanted, so Bai Mu took it very happily.

"The little brother is so troublesome at a young age, it's really a bright future!" After Bai Mu sighed at the little brother, he looked at Xie Xiaofeng, "Take him away, the debt he owes will be repaid!"

"I will pay off the debts he owes, and I don't need others to pay them back!" Xie Xiaofeng naturally understood who the others were, but he owed too much to the younger brother, and he could only repay the debts of the younger brother.

"Okay, Mr. Tie, how much does your dart bureau earn in a year?" asked Shiraki to the honest man.

Although the honest man didn't know who Bai Mu was, since the teacher handed over the burden to Bai Mu, he could only answer honestly: "The income of the dart game is different every year, more or less, but it is always above 100,000 taels." ”

"Well, this kid broke the dart flag of your dart board this time, so that the honor of your dart board was damaged, if you were given a year, would you be able to bring the honor back?" Bai Mu asked again.

"Although openness and honesty are not talented, this ability is still there!"

"That's okay!" Bai Mu turned around and said to Xie Xiaofeng, "You also heard, the dart flag that this kid folded is worth 100,000 taels of silver!"

"I heard it, in a day, someone will send 100,000 taels of silver to the Red Flag Dart Bureau!" Xie Xiaofeng arched his hand at Bai Mu, and then said to Yan Shisan, "Three days later, under Cuiyun Peak, in the red maple forest,

Is it possible?"

"But!" Yan Thirteen nodded.

After seeing Yan Shisan nodding, Xie Xiaofeng pulled his little brother and left.

After Xie Xiaofeng left, Bai Mu turned his head to look at the honest man who was a little unwilling and said: "Don't be unwilling, the rivers and lakes are like this, the strong are respected, what you have to do now is to become stronger, after all, no one can say for sure, isn't it?"

"Honestly understood, thank you sir!" the honest man nodded with a little understanding.

"Well, you're a good kid, it's a piece of material, come, walk a few more steps with the owner of the museum......"

"You like to accept disciples very much?" On the avenue to Cuiyun Peak, Yan Shisan asked Bai Mu, who was walking with him.

"You also have a cultivation in the iron cloth body, is it strong?" Bai Mu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"It only takes time, only resources, and everyone can go straight to the innate level!

"I, Bai Mu, am a person who likes to share very much, and I like more people to practice this hard skill, and everyone becomes stronger, is there a problem?"

"No problem!"

......

As they walked, Bai Mu and Yan Shisan suddenly stopped in front of a bamboo forest, because a menopausal woman appeared in front of them.

A menopausal woman is not an elderly woman, on the contrary, this menopausal woman is very beautiful, cold and slightly mature and charming, which can always make the man who sees it can't help but be moved, and people can't help but come forward to hold it in their arms and taste it well.

Originally, Bai Mu thought the same thing, but when he thought that this woman was the mother of a fifteen-year-old child and surrounded by hundreds of first-class martial arts men, the fire in his heart was extinguished before it was ignited.

"Madame is the eldest lady of the Murong family in Jiangnan, Murong Qiudi?" Bai Mu asked knowingly.

Murong Qiudi is a fifteen-year-old child's mother, but she is not married yet, but she is not a lady, anyone's wife, however, she can't help but want to pull hatred.

"Pavilion Master Bai said with a smile, Qiu Di is not married yet, how can he be called the wife of the White Pavilion Master!" Murong Qiu Di frowned slightly, her nose was delicate, and she said like a seductive little woman.

"Oh, yes, yes, although Miss Murong is more than thirty years old, it seems that she is not married yet, it is Bai who said the wrong thing! Alas, people will not be able to remember when they are old, and I hope that Miss Murong will forgive her sins!" Bai Mu patted his head, "I'm sorry" and said.

There are three taboos that women cannot mention, one, age, two, age, three, or age. Okay, Bai Mu said, these three taboos that can't be mentioned have been mentioned.

Fortunately, although Murong Qiudi is a woman, she is not an impulsive woman, but an ambitious woman, an ambitious woman who can always endure what ordinary people can't bear.

Murong Qiudi looked at Bai Mu with an "embarrassed" face, laughed angrily, and then resisted the urge to kill and looked at Yan Thirteen: "Death Sword Yan Thirteen!

Yan Shisan didn't speak, but walked straight to the maid behind Murong Qiudi, his eyes staring at the long sword with thirteen gems embedded in the hilt of the maid's hand, it was his sword!

"Qiu Di heard that Mr. Yan wanted to go to Cuiyun Peak to fight to the death with the third young master who returned to the Divine Sword Villa, so he specially sent Mr. 's long sword, and at the same time congratulated Mr. on being able to kill Xie Xiaofeng with one sword and reach the peak of swordsmanship!"

Murong Qiudi was not annoyed by Yan Thirteen's ignorance, and continued to speak to Yan Thirteen, while taking the long sword from the handmaiden's hand and holding it in front of Yan Thirteen.

Yan Shisan glanced at Murong Qiudi, but still didn't speak, just took the long sword from Murong Qiudi's hand, and then quickly pulled out the long sword with a "bang".

Phew!

The long sword broke through the air, and Yan Shisan held the long sword in his hand and waved it in the bamboo forest.

Soon, Yan Shisan swung out fourteen swords, and the green bamboos around him quickly withered under the fierce sword qi.

Bai Mu carefully looked at the stirring black light in Yan Thirteen's hand on the side, and he could see the fifteenth sword when he saw it, but found that Yan Thirteen directly put the sword away.

"What?" asked Shiraki a little unwillingly.

"I still can't understand it!" Yan Shisan slowly put away his sword and sighed.

"There is no need to sigh, I can't understand it now, it can only mean that you are destined to fight with Xie Xiaofeng!" Bai Mu comforted.

"What the White Pavilion Master said is that Mr. Yan and Xie Xiaofeng are both the two most famous swords in my Jiangnan, and the battle between the two swords is the will of heaven! Qiu Di is here to congratulate Mr. Yan again on his ascension to the throne of the sword god in my Jiangnan soon!"

Murong Qiudi finally woke up from Yan Shisan's sword intent and congratulated.

"Okay, Your Excellency Murong Tianzun, let's not talk darkly, what do you think, we are not blind! The battle between Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry about it, what you should worry about now is how to persuade Bai not to kill you!"

Bai Mu looked at Murong Qiudi, whose smile suddenly froze, and raised the clenched fist in his hand.

"Qiu Di has offended the Bai Pavilion Master, why did the Bai Pavilion Master target Qiu Di as soon as they met, and now he wants to kill Qiu Di!" Murong Qiu Di's face changed, and his eyes were full of tears, which really made people feel pity.

"Murong Tianzun has not offended Bai, it's just that when Bai wants to do something in the future, he may offend Murong Tianzun, so in order for Bai to have less trouble in the future, I hope that Tianzun will ascend to heaven as soon as possible and be respected as an ancestor!" Bai Mu raised his fist in his hand and said seriously.

"How dare Qiu Di go against the White Pavilion Master, what big things will the White Pavilion Master do in the future, as long as the White Pavilion Master says a word, Qiu Di can go to the soup and fight the fire, there is no need for the White Pavilion Master to kill Qiu Di!"

Murong Qiudi said as he retreated towards the first-class martial artists who surrounded him.

"Well, it's a good idea! It's a pity, Bai doesn't dare!" Bai Mu shook his head.

"Why not?"

"Because, a woman's heart is too unpredictable!" Bai Mu smiled slightly, and raised his fist to slam down.

Rumble!

The iron fist broke through the air, and a martial artist who was blocking in front of Bai Mu instantly turned into blood and mud, splashing with the fist wind.

As Bai Mu quickly bombarded and killed a warrior, the rest of the warriors reacted quickly, and the poison in their hands and the hidden weapon were quickly thrown, and at the same time, he swung his sword and slashed at Bai Mu, assassinating him.

Ignoring the poison weapon thrown at his body, Shiraki quickly turned his fist into a palm and rushed into the crowd.

Boom Boom Boom !!

As the wind and dust rose, bursts of screams mixed with the sound of blades breaking suddenly rose and fell.

Rumble!

Bai Mu blasted out with a punch, turning the last martial artist into a ball of blood and mud, and slowly walked towards Murong Qiudi, who was pale and blocked behind by two maidservants.

"White Pavilion Master!" Seeing that Murong Qiudi was about to die in Bai Mu's hands, Yan Shisan suddenly said in a loud voice.

"Huh?" Bai Mu looked back at Yan Thirteen.

"Before Xie Xiaofeng and I are born and die, she can't die yet!"

"Got it!"

Bai Mu looked at Yan Shisan, nodded, then looked back at Murong Qiudi, whose face was not so pale, smiled slightly, and then punched down in Murong Qiudi's disbelieving eyes.

Rumble!