Pingxi Yu was stunned, and Gao Yuanshan was also stunned, neither of them expected Su Mu to give such an answer.

When Pingxi Yu said the bet, Gao Yuanshan had already closed his eyes in pain.

What he had been most afraid of all along had happened, but he didn't expect Su Mu's talent to be coveted by the clans of the Ten Masters Society.

Now he really can't find any reason to leave Su Mu hard.

Gao Yuanshan knew very well that Pingxiyu's proposal was actually beneficial to Su Mu, and Su Mu could agree to it.

If you lose, you can go to the sect of the Ten Masters Clan to receive better resources and cultivation according to the gambling contract.

If you are lucky enough to win, you can also get a very precious immortal weapon.

Where to find such a good thing?

And at that time, Su Mu could also say that he was acting according to the gambling contract, and Gao Yuanshan himself couldn't say anything.

Do you still have the courage to go against the will of the Ten Masters Association?

But just when Gao Yuanshan was desperate, Su Mu's words gave him another blow.

Su Mu rejected Ping Xiyu's proposal, the reason was only because he had made a bet with himself.

But at this moment, Gao Yuanshan was completely unexpectedly excited.

Relieved, escaped? None of this at all.

Gao Yuanshan looked at Su Mu's expression at this time, and some were only full of strangeness and guilt.

Of course, the master understood what the apprentice was thinking at this time.

Don't you think I can't resist the temptation of the outside world? Aren't you afraid that I will leave my clan and take care of myself?

I'll prove to you that I'm not.

I want to see the outside world, just because I'm curious about this piece of world, and it never means that I have any dissatisfaction with the Cold Mountain Sword Sect.

Gao Yuanshan once again remembered Su Mu's firm words on that rainy night.

"The Cold Mountain Sword Sect will always be my home. ”

The warm drizzle also dripped, at the right time, from the old folded eyes of the high mountains.

"Su Mu, do you know what you just refused?"

At this time, Ping Xiyu's eyes were already full of killing intent.

Su Mu once again rejected him in public.

He took the initiative to throw an olive branch to him, this kid didn't think so, even if he took out an immortal treasure like the Half Moon Wheel, this kid still disdained it.

I'm the elder of the Ten Masters Clan! When have I ever been so despised?

Just when Pingxi Yu could no longer suppress his anger and wanted to make trouble, Su Mu, who had quietly turned around, spoke again.

"Why don't I change the gambling contract, I don't know what you think, Elder Ping?" Su Mu also had no smile on his face at this time, and his tone was very serious.

"Tell me about it. Pingxi Yu replied coldly.

In fact, as long as Su Mu can't join his disciples, any other conditions are not attractive to him.

"If I win against Ding Ruoyan, I hope Elder Ping can promise me to provide shelter for the Cold Mountain Sword Sect. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There are many ways to do it, such as making the Cold Mountain Sword Sect a friendly sect of the Xingyue Sect, or serving as the honorary elder of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect. I believe that my master will not refuse a master like Elder Ping. ”

It turns out that this kid is still thinking about his own sect, and I really don't know how the small sect in this projectile land poured him such a ** soup.

"You can rest assured. If you can really win against Na Ding Ruoyan, you will definitely become the brightest new star in Tunan. When the time comes, I will serve as the honorary elder of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and it will be me who will climb high. Pingxi Yu replied expressionlessly, "I'm more interested in what price you are willing to pay if you lose." ”

"If I lose, I can be Elder Ping's doorman or a guard, and be sent by Elder. ”

"Seven years. ”

"Seven years?" Pingxi Yu was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, Su Mu meant to wait until the next clan conference to prove himself again.

At that time, Su Mu was only twenty-three years old, and he was not too old among the contestants of the clan conference.

It turned out that this kid was playing with this idea.

Ping Xiyu sneered, and then said, "If you can't become my disciple, what's the use of being a doorman guard?"

"If Elder Ping is not satisfied with this bet, I can raise it again. Su Mu said without thinking, "However, the chips are very confidential, and they can only be known to Elder Ping, I wonder if Elder Ping is willing to come to the side hall to smell it?"

Su Mu bowed down and made a "please" gesture, waiting for Pingxiyu's response.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you directly while there is no one around?"

"Listening to my chips, I'm sure Elder Ping won't. Su Mu said calmly.

"It's a mystery, okay! I'm going to hear what kind of chips you kid can come up with!"

Pingxi Yu also laughed angrily, and under the gaze of everyone present, he followed Su Mu to the side hall.

"Senior brother, what is Su Mu making trouble?" Looking at Su Mu and Pingxiyu's departing figures, Li Mengru asked puzzled.

"I don't know, Mu'er should have her own plans, and now I can only trust him. Gao Yuanshan, who came back to his senses from Fang Cai's emotions, said.

"Okay, there's no one here, if you have something to say, if you dare to do any tricks, don't blame me for being rude!"

After coming to the uninhabited side hall, Ping Xiyu said impatiently.

He had already thought in his heart that if Su Muyi would act rashly, or the chips he gave did not meet his wishes, he would cut him with a sword, or seal his veins, and directly forcibly take him to Xingyue Gate.

"Actually, when I confronted Elder Ping's Banlunqiu just now, I felt that this move seemed a little incomplete. Su Mu didn't drag the mud and water, and went straight straight into it, "Did Elder Ping ever think that this move Banlun Autumn was actually just a half-finished product?"

"You little ghost, what nonsense! Banlun Qiu is my Xingyue Sect's high-level sword move, how can it be a half-finished product?" Pingxi Yu was furious, and almost drew his sword on the spot.

"I don't mean to be disrespectful to Xingyuemen, it's just that I feel in my heart that although Banlunqiu's power is sufficient, and the striking surface is wide enough, but there are always most of the essential shortcomings of discrete styles in the moves, once they are separated from the body, they will be uncontrollable, and the lost sword momentum cannot be recovered again. ”

"It's a shame. ”

"What the hell do you want to say?" said Pingxiyu with some impatience.

Of course, he knew where the flaws of Banlunqiu's move were, but the high-level move was the classic inheritance of the sect, and Banlunqiu was the absolute trump card in Xingyue's high-level moves, so it was so easy to innovate it.

If it can really improve Banlunqiu, this contribution is only greater than cultivating an excellent disciple.

After all, the inheritance of moves is the core competitiveness of a clan.