The night passed quickly, and before Li Mu woke up, he heard Nuluo's voice. "Hey, get up. With the sound of the voice, Nuluo pushed open the door and walked in.

Fortunately, it was windy at night, and Li Mu still slept in a dress, so he would not be seen by Nuluo. However, seeing Nu Luo jumping to the bed, Li Mu still subconsciously pulled the clothes on the hanger next to him and put them on.

"It's better to knock on the door next time you enter. Li Mu said while getting dressed.

Nu Luo said in disgust: "I knocked on the door for a long time, but you didn't move at all." ”

Li Mu glanced at the sky outside the window, frowned and asked, "It seems to be very early, why did you wake me up?"

"Because something. At this time, our clansmen have already gotten up to practice martial arts. Nu Luo sat on a chair and shook her legs.

"Martial arts, do you Wu clan also have martial arts?" Li Mu was a little surprised.

Nu Luo looked at him like an idiot, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't the Wu clan have martial arts?"

Li Mu was speechless for a while. Before coming to the Wu Clan, the only thing Li Mu heard related to the Wu Clan was that Yi Fan talked about Wu Lu Lu in the Kunpeng Gang at the beginning. And Yi Fan's description is often inseparable from the word treacherous. Therefore, in Li Mu's impression, the Wu people are actually quite mysterious. However, after coming to the Chunshan tribe, Li Mu discovered that there was nothing mysterious about the Wu tribe.

Li Mu asked, "Can I ask what kind of martial arts it is?"

Nu Luo replied in the Central Plains: "It is the Bo lion posture handed down by the immortals, the pictographic skill, and the eagle strikes and hunts." The pictogram is the internal strength, and the Bo Shishi is the move. Falconry is archery. ”

"What about the realm?" Li Mu got dressed, "It's also Qi training, essence acceptance, Tibetan meaning, harmony with the gods, and mixed yuan?"

Nu Luo was obviously a little confused, she tilted her head, "What are those?"

"Well, that's what the Central Plains say, a measure of martial arts strength. ”

"In that case, our Wu clan is only divided into the first, second, third, and fourth layers. After Nu Luo answered, she urged Li Mu again, "Hey, hurry up." ”

"Hurry up what?" Li Mu took the wooden basin and said, "Where can I get water?"

Nu Luo jumped off the chair, took Li Mu's hand and walked out. Li Mu was stumbled by her, and he shouted: "Where are you going to take me?" "You'll know when you go." Lolo took him and left.

"But I haven't washed yet, and I haven't eaten. Li Mu shouted. Nu Luo turned her head and said to him, "If you go, you will have something to eat." ”

Li Mu was suspicious and followed her around the Chunshan tribe. Li Mu hadn't figured out the path of Chunshan Li yet, so he could only follow her and walk randomly. In the end, Nu Luo took him to a very wide place. This is a hill in the middle of the mountain, and the terrain is very flat and open. Now a large crowd is gathering somewhere.

As soon as Nu Luo appeared with Li Mu, Li Mu suddenly became the focus of attention. Not only because Li Mu is from the Central Plains, but also because Nu Luo is holding Li Mu's hand with a big grin.

Although Nuluo is young, her mother Lanling is an out-and-out beauty. In addition, when Wu Lulu was young, he was also very good-looking. This is destined to make it not difficult for Nu Luo to see where to go. It's just that her body hasn't grown yet, so she doesn't show the unique charm of a woman. Even so, the youthful girlish aura on Nu Luo still captured a large number of young people in the clan.

In addition, she is the patriarch bloodline, she can take Wu as her surname, and her status in the clan is also very respected. In the Chunshan Division, except for the patriarch's family headed by Wu Wenxi, most of the others are surnamed Lan and Xu. If he can marry her, then he will also be absorbed into the patriarchal lineage, which is what most of the elders of these young people are happy to see.

Therefore, Nu Luo is really a favorite elf in the clan.

Now Nu Luo came here with a man who was a complete stranger to the teenagers in the clan, and the teenagers immediately exploded.

Of course, Li Mu also felt the eyes of the teenagers, he didn't react at first, but with Li Mu's current experience, he also found something wrong. So he broke free from Nuluo's hand. Nu Luo didn't notice anything wrong with herself, but she was a little surprised.

At this time, a man in the prime of life walked over. smiled and said something to Nuluo. Nu Luo turned her head and introduced to Li Mu: "This is Uncle Lan Yan, he is Grandpa's right-hand man." ”

Li Mu stepped forward to salute, but he was still confused about the reason why he was pulled here by the female loll. Lan Yan glanced at him, and then began to shout something loudly to the young man below in the Wu dialect.

Lan Yan's words made the young people below excited, but Li Mu didn't understand it at all. He could only look at Nu Luo. Nu Luo saw that he was a little sluggish and laughed. Li Mu spread out his hands, "What the hell are you doing?"

Nu Luo was really funny to see Li Mu's confused appearance, she said while laughing, "Uncle Lan wants them all to listen to you." ”

"Huh?" Li Mu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then remembered what Wu Wenxi said yesterday, and asked him to lead a team of young people to the immortal tomb. He understood what was going on. However, will this pomp be a little too much......

Li Mu counted slightly, there were about thirty or forty Wu clan teenagers in front of him, and the ages were different, some were younger than Li Mu, and many were older than Li Mu. It's a pity that from their faces, Li Mu saw the most expression, that is, he was not convinced.

Li Mu scratched his head, this is a bit troublesome. Put yourself in their shoes, if you are one of them, let yourself listen to a stranger for some reason, you will not be convinced. After all, I don't have anything to convince the public.

Li Mu stood aside, watching what Lan Yan and this group of teenagers were talking about, and there was a lot of discussion among the teenagers, and soon a strong teenager walked out. He came to Lan Yan and said something to Lan Yan.

Lan Yan pointed at him, and then said a word to the other teenagers. The teenagers responded in unison, which startled Li Mu. He lowered his head and asked Nu Luo, "What did you say?" In this posture, Li Mu was very close to Nu Luo. And the boy who stood up saw it all. He pointed at Li Mu with one hand and said a long list of words loudly.

Li Mu scratched his head again, "What are you talking about?"

Nu Luo's expression became rare and serious, and she said to Li Mu: "They think you can't do it, unless you win against Xu Wuxuan." Otherwise, they won't listen to you. ”

When Li Mu heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter. "I'll lead the way, and it doesn't matter if they don't listen to me. ”

At this time, Nu Luo said, "Aren't you still looking for a lost partner?"

"Wait, do you mean, it's all up to them?" Li Mu pointed to the group of people and said in surprise, "No one else is with you?"

Before Nu Luo could answer, Lan Yan interrupted her. He said some words and asked Nu Luo to translate it to Li Mu. Nu Luo nodded, turned her head to Li Mu and said, "Uncle Lan asked you if you were ready." ”

"No!" Li Mu immediately said, "I haven't washed my face, I haven't eaten breakfast yet!

Nu Luo turned her head and translated Li Mu's words into Wu dialect and told Lan Yan. Lan Yan smiled when he heard this, and turned his head to say something to the other teenager. The boy reluctantly went. And Xu Wuxuan, who was standing in front of Li Mu, showed a trace of disdain on his face.

Soon, the boy who had left returned, still holding a large bowl in his hand. He walked in front of Li Mu with the bowl, twisted his head and handed over the bowl in his hand.

Li Mu stretched out his hand to take it and found that it was a bowl of bacon porridge. However, this porridge is millet, not rice. The yellow millet porridge with red bacon looks very appetizing. Li Mu took the chopsticks with his other hand, took the porridge and began to eat.

A group of people were waiting for Li Mu to eat enough, and they stood here without making any sound. The sound of Li Mu snoring and drinking porridge reached everyone's ears. After Li Mu finished drinking, he also hiccuped. The scene was a little awkward at one point.

Xu Wuxuan's cheek jumped and said. Even though Li Mu didn't understand, he probably guessed that he was asking himself if he was okay. So, he turned to Nu Luo and asked, "What is it for, how can it be compared?"

Nu Luo asked in the Wu dialect. Lan Yan and Xu Wuxuan both answered him. Nu Luo got an answer and said to Li Mu, "Take your pick." ”

Li Mu glanced at the Ringing Thunder Sword on his waist. The real name of this sword is the Sword King Sword, and its sharpness is the most Li Mu has seen in his life. He touched his chin, took off the Thunder Sword, and handed it to Nu Luo. "Since it's a competition, if you see blood, it's not good. So ......"

"So you don't need weapons, it's just better than fists and feet?" said Nu Luo scrimbly.

"No, no, no, I am mainly a sword, do you have a wooden sword or something?" Li Mu said, glancing at Xu Wuxuan, "As for what he uses, I don't care." ”

After some deliberation between the two of them, they decided on their own weapons. Li Mu took a wooden sword, while Xu Wuxuan was a little provocative and also chose a wooden sword. So, this became a sword competition.

A group of people made a large space for the two, and Li Mu and Xu Wuxuan each carried wooden swords and stood facing each other.

A competition, a touch of imminence.