In fact, this can't be blamed on Mu Sheng, the world is complicated, in general, it is roughly divided into three categories: "exercises", "techniques" and "ingenuity", "exercises" are the methods of the mind, which have never been passed on; It's just that some more advanced "techniques" need the assistance of their own "exercises" in order to exert their greatest power. For example, Mu Sheng's "Ten Stacked Obstacles" just now is a wonderful sound technique, Mu Sheng's wonderful sound technique is lost, and it can only be used by Aoki Gongfu.

Therefore, this kind of competition has always been only compared to "techniques", and Mu Sheng has never been out of the valley since he was a child, so of course he will not understand. This kind of unrestricted competition has become a life-and-death struggle in the eyes of others, no wonder Feng Zhiwei is angry.

"If you really deserve the word 'young man', don't use the exercises to bully people, only use the techniques, let's compare again!" Feng Zhiwei was unwilling.

Mu Sheng made another difficulty in his heart, how is this good, no wonder she asked me to use the blade, this will be, where can I go to find the blade, is it possible that I want to take the white blade empty-handed?

Mu Sheng looked at the cold and shining broadsword in Feng Zhiwei's hand, struck a spirit, and looked at Shengyu.

Sheng Yu met Mu Sheng's gaze, and immediately understood why he was in trouble, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and whispered in Mu Sheng's ear, "Or, I'll lend you the dagger?"

"No, I won't use it! To be honest, I haven't learned to use weapons since I was a child, but my grandmother dances swords in her spare time, and I asked her to teach me a few tricks, now, where can I find a sword?" Mu Sheng said hurriedly.

"Hmm!" Sheng Yu couldn't help it, and suddenly saw the ribbon tied around Mu Sheng's head, and said, "You look for the ribbon that Ling Zun gave you, maybe there is something you can use." ”

At that moment, Mu Sheng did not hesitate, recited a mantra, rummaged in the storage space of the ribbon, and after a while, he saw a long box full of dust, and opened it to see that there was really a long sword inside, and there was a booklet next to it. Mu Sheng didn't have time to take a closer look, and immediately took out the long sword.

On the side, Feng Zhiwei waited quite impatiently, and when she saw Mu Sheng take out a long sword, her heart moved, "He also uses a sword?"

"Girl, please!" Mu Sheng said.

"Okay!" Feng Zhiwei dissipated her true anger and struck with her sword. Mu Sheng was scared in his heart, so he hurriedly closed his eyes, relying on the memory in his mind, and did not look at the target, he raised his sword and danced.

At first, the sound of "clanging" blades intersecting was still in her ears, and after a while, Feng Zhiwei realized that Mu Sheng was not attacking herself, and she was curious and stared at it carefully.

I saw Mu Sheng in the center of this hall, his eyes closed, tossing and turning, wanton and high-spirited, and his moves were chic. The sword intent is like a long rainbow through the sun, and ten thousand horses are galloping. Everyone in the hall was silent, and they were all intoxicated by this wonderful swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, he was so powerful! Is this the essence of the famous family of the Immortal Mansion? Feng Zhiwei sighed secretly in her heart, and there was a smile on her originally indifferent face. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw his mother looking at him, smiling, his cheeks were slightly red, his ears were hot, and he had the appearance of a little daughter.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man walked quickly to the side of the Wind City Lord, leaned over and whispered a few words. I saw a sudden change in the wind city lord's face, and asked, "Really, have you looked carefully?"

The man said, "You can't be wrong!"

"Hahaha!" The Wind City Lord was overjoyed, smiled wildly, and said, "God bless my Feng family!"

"Okay! Good ..." "Young man's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he is really a heroic boy...""It is worthy of being a master disciple of Xianfu, after a famous master..."A burst of cheers broke out in the crowd, it turned out that Mu Sheng's set of swordsmanship had been danced.

At this moment, Mu Sheng's heart was full of doubts, although he had practiced this set of swordsmanship with Grandma Ghost many times, but he was not proficient, and it would never be as smooth as today, in one go. There were so many people in the eyes that there was no time to think about it, Mu Sheng hurriedly threw the sword back into the ribbon and tidied up his clothes a little.

"Hahaha, the young man's skills are unparalleled, the skills are superb, the little girl is abrupt! Zhiwei, don't you make amends to the young man!" said the Wind City Lord loudly.

Zhiwei took two steps forward, lowered her head and clenched her fists, and said softly: "Zhiwei is arrogant and arrogant, she has offended Shaoxia, please punish Shaoxia!"

"No, no, Miss Feng is polite, I came to the appointment on the order of the master, and I have to convince the young lady. Mu Sheng said busily.

"You two are welcome, you are both children, all of you pretend to be deep, do you want me to say that you are commensurate with brother and sister, and be more close!"

"This..."Mu Sheng was slightly embarrassed, "Mother..."Feng Zhiwei grabbed the arm of the Wind City Lord and said softly.

"Okay, it's up to you! Miao Gongzi, there are many official affairs in the city, I have to take the first step, let Zhiwei accompany you two to have a simple meal first, walk around, and I will pick up the wind for the two of you at night." "Windy City Main Road.

"Wind City Lord, please!" Mu Sheng said.

The Lord of the Wind City led everyone out of the hall and left, Sheng Yu found a place to sit down, found an apple from the fruit bowl, pulled out the dagger at his waist, and slowly peeled the skin.

Mu Sheng and Zhiwei stood opposite each other, silent for a long time, but Feng Zhiwei opened her mouth: "Shaoxia, I'll take you two to dinner first!"

"It's okay, Miss Feng, please!" Mu Sheng said.

"Uh... That young man, young man?" Feng Zhiwei shouted a few times at Sheng Yu, who was still immersed in peeling apples.

"Shengyu, let's go!" Mu Sheng said.

"Oh . . . Call me? Haha, I can't tell the difference between this young man and that young man! Sheng Yu scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"Then you are not allowed to call me Miss Feng, call me Zhiwei!" Feng Zhiwei said.

"Okay! My name is Miao Mu Sheng, just call me Mu Sheng!"

The three of them talked as they walked, and walked towards the backyard.

"It's very rare to get a surname! It's the first time I've heard of it. Zhiwei said.

"Haha, I don't have a surname Sheng, my surname is Shi, and my full name is Shi Shengyu. Shengyu smiled.

"Oh, I see, you're so powerful, you've traveled the world so young, and you've traveled far from the Western Desert here, right?"

"Well, that's good..."Sheng Yu was about to answer, when he suddenly found that Mu Sheng was standing still and not leaving.

"Miss Zhiwei, how do you know that Shengyu is from the Western Desert?" asked Mu Sheng.

"What's so difficult about this, only the Western Wilderness Desert has red-haired people?" Seeing Mu Sheng's surprised look, Zhiwei found it very interesting, and continued: "The Western Desert doesn't necessarily have only red-haired people, but red-haired people must be from the Western Wilderness Desert, everyone knows this?"

"Ah!! damn liar!!" Mu Sheng said frantically.

"What's wrong with Mu Sheng, Young Hero?" Zhi Wei was taken aback by Mu Sheng and asked.

Sheng Yu told Zhiwei about the inquiring on the way to the future.

"Hahaha, Mu Sheng Shaoxia would be like this..."Zhi Wei smiled.

"Liar?" Sheng Yu was slightly stunned, and said silently in his heart: "Maybe!"