Chapter 221

Mu Wushuang went up the mountain at sunrise, and now it was past noon, and it was getting closer to dusk, but she hadn't come down yet.

What's going on?

Could something have happened?

People don't dare to think about it anymore.

Could it be that the Mu family's kendo genius died like this!

There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, some of them die early, some of them are unknown, and there are very few who can achieve success in the end.

Having an amazing talent naturally means going through more hardships than ordinary people.

Could it be that Mu Wushuang is the same!

"No, I'm going up the mountain!"

Mu Changfeng couldn't hold on, as a father, he couldn't let his daughter have an accident. What kendo genius, what amazing achievements, is not as important as peace and security.

"Look!"

Mu Ash's hand suddenly pointed forward.

Everyone looked over, and there was a figure at the foot of the mountain.

Mu Wushuang stumbled step by step, with a few more scars on his body, and in addition to the saber mirror heart, there was also an extra sword in his left hand.

She succeeded!

And she did!

The youngest person in history, the lowest realm, successfully won the famous sword in the Sword Range.

Walking down the Sword Ridge, Mu Wushuang's body shook and staggered to the ground.

Several figures pounced.

Mu Changfeng helped his daughter up, connected his fingers, and checked her wounds while sealing the big hole on her body.

Mu Wushuang had seven wounds on his body, one sword on his left shoulder, one sword under his ribs, and one sword on his back......

The injuries were not minor, but fortunately there was no fear for life.

Mu Changfeng breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone noticed the famous sword she won in her left hand.

Mu Ash held it in both hands and presented it to the head of the Mu family: "Grandpa, what is the origin of the little sister who won this sword?"

No one spoke, everyone looked at the head of the Mu family.

"This sword ......"

The head of the Mu family stretched out his hand, and the inscriptions on the sword body were awakened one by one, and the true air turned, blooming with brilliance, and the sword was swallowed, condensed like substance.

“...... Very strong. Mu Shen said firmly.

"Second brother, how do you know, do you recognize it?" Mu Yuan said.

"Feeling. ”

Jiro is right. The head of the Mu family said: "This sword came from one hundred and fifty years ago, a sword genius of the Mu family, he cultivated to the eighth realm, held this sword to subdue demons and subdue countless demons, and finally died in battle, leaving the sword to send home." ”

"This sword, called Yellow Bird, is on the fourth layer of the Sword Ridge"

Fourth floor!

Everyone gasped.

There are a total of seven layers in the Sword Insertion Ridge, and the stronger the famous sword left above, the more dangerous it is to ambush.

Originally, everyone thought that it was good for Mu Wushuang to be able to pick up a famous sword on the first or second floor.

But she had already ascended to the fourth floor and taken off the famous sword Yellow Sparrow.

"Good, good!"

Mu Changfeng's whole face became excited: "It is worthy of being my daughter, not only has an amazing talent, but also an amazing spirit." ”

"When he was young, he won the famous sword and yellow sparrow. In the future, this sword will be with you and famous all over the world. ”

"My Mu family's phoenix is coming out of the mountain!"

"If you don't fly for three years, you will soar into the sky, and if you don't make a splash for three years. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Changfeng's whole person couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Mu Wushuang opened his eyes leisurely and said, "That's for Zhuang Yisheng." ”

Well?

Mu Changfeng was stunned, and as soon as his emotions went up, Mu Wushuang's words made him suddenly feel a little cold.

Now his mind is tumbling, and there is only one question:

Who is this little bastard surnamed Zhuang!

After Mu Wushuang recovered from his injury, Xitu selected more than two dozen elite disciples, led by Gao Wenyan himself, and went to Xin Country to participate in the Peach Blossom List.

Before leaving, Mu Changfeng called several Mu family disciples to his side and secretly instructed: If you can't touch Zhuang Yisheng on this trip, forget it, if you do, you must break his leg for me.

............

This time.

Zu Yancao and his party had already left the border of Nanyan and entered the territory of Xin.

Sun Muyang instructed everyone: "Xin Guo is different from Nanyan, they used to be the masters of this land, and they are the oldest country in the Xuanzhou Continent. The clothes are gorgeous, the etiquette is complicated, when you arrive in Xinguo, don't talk nonsense, say too much and make mistakes, it is easy for people to look down on us. ”

Sun Muyang's implication is that Nanyan's clothes are neither gorgeous nor very polite.

Of course, this is the case within the six countries.

Fang Dingyuan and the others nodded, and when they came to other people's territory, they were also a little apprehensive now.

Sun Muyang came to Zu Yancao's side again, and said: "Mr. Zu, we are about to go to the capital of Xinguo, and you haven't talked much along the way, do you want to train the disciples urgently, sharpen the guns in battle, and if you are not happy, you will be light." ”

"There's a need for that. ”

Zu Yancao was not very interested in this matter, he wanted to train Zhuang Yisheng urgently, but after thinking about it, he had nothing to teach Zhuang Yisheng.

As for the others......

If Zhuang Yisheng can't get the ranking this time, and the others are also giving it for nothing, why bother with that effort.

For Zhuang Yisheng, he wants to teach but has nothing to teach. For others, they don't want to teach at all.

"I think it's still necessary. Sun Muyang said: "At least tell them the rules of the Peach Blossom List, so that they don't make mistakes and be embarrassed." ”

"Well, tell them about it the next time you rest. ”

"Uh......"

Sun Muyang was speechless, how could he feel that Mr. Zu was not enthusiastic about this matter.

The convoy traveled along the official road.

In the carriage, Fang Dingyuan opened the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Nanyan is a desolate and remote place, and its reputation is not very good within the Six Kingdoms.

But Daxin is the oldest country in this land, and now everyone has a sense of apprehension about the countryside going to the city.

"I heard that the celebrities of Xin have three good, good wine, good poetry and lust, especially the Qinglou of Xin State, it is said that the emperor of Daxin will go there secretly. Deng Tai said.

"Is it true?" Zhang Huaiyang's eyes lit up.

"I've also heard about it, but the Qinglou of Xin is famous in the Six Kingdoms. Those singers have first-class appearance, first-class temperament, first-class figure, can sing and sing, and are proficient in blowing, playing and singing. ”

"Blow, play, sing!" Zhang Huaiyang's eyes widened.

"Alright. ”

Fang Dingyuan interrupted them: "We are here to win glory for Nanyan, not to visit the Qinglou, Qinglou...... Hmph, what's there to visit in the Qinglou. ”

When he mentioned Qinglou, he couldn't help but think of Zhuang Yisheng. Thinking of Zhuang Yisheng, his mood was often unhappy.

At this time, there was a stone bridge in front of him, and someone was lying on the ground, blocking the way of the convoy.

The other party fell on the bridge, and there was a donkey parked beside him, drunk and drunk.

If he was in Yan Kingdom, Sun Muyang might have run over directly, but this was in Xin Kingdom, and he had to behave a little bit.

Jumping out of the car, Sun Muyang said, "Sir, we have to hurry, can you give way." ”

"I'm dead. "Intoxicating.

"Huh?"

"The people you see are boring, everything you encounter is troublesome, there is no good wine in the world, you are drunk and dream of death, it is better to die. "Intoxicating.