Feng Mu inherited the token from the sect master of the Tang Sect, which meant that he began to take charge of the Tang Sect, although Feng Mu was unwilling, but in his heart, he vaguely felt that he could not avoid it.

Many elders around him raised points from time to time, and Feng Mu didn't understand things and started to study, and some of his mistakes were also corrected in time.

Half a month later, Tang Nanyou, the former sect master of the Tang Sect, took the poison and passed away, entrusting his young son to Feng Mu and the elders when he was dying, which can be regarded as the end of his short life.

Feng Mu personally led hundreds of disciples of the Tang Sect to mourn in front of Tang Nanyou's grave, for this person who would rather commit suicide than be at the mercy of others, Feng Mu had a sense of admiration for him, he saluted in front of the grave, completed the ceremony, and then took the others back to the Tang Gate.

At this time, a disciple from the inner gate came to tell the truth, saying that hundreds of disciples from the previous three major sects had come, and they were shouting outside the Tang Gate, threatening to destroy the Tang Gate. Feng Mu had just taken over the position of Sect Master, and he was facing such a severe test, and he instructed Elder Sun on the left: "Elder Sun, order to go down, activate the formation that was arranged before, everyone is ready to fight, if the enemy dares to trespass, kill on the spot." ”

This was said very domineering and very majestic, Elder Sun took the order and left, Feng Mu said to the other elders: "Let's go out first and meet the leaders of it for a while, it is best to be able to fight without blood." ”

Under the leadership of Feng Mu, the others followed her out of the Tang Sect, the inner disciples and the outer disciples were expressionless, their hands on the hilt of the sword, and some who were proficient in secret weapons put their hands in their arms and never left for a moment.

After seeing the masters of the three major sects, Feng Mu proposed to go head-to-head, and each side sent five people, if there were three people on either side to win, they would automatically admit defeat, and his proposal was agreed by the other party.

Who doesn't want to exchange the smallest sacrifice for the greatest benefit, in the eyes of the three major sects, today's Tang Sect has reached the end of the strong crossbow, and there is no longer the original sharpness. At the request of the three major sects, the people of the Tang Sect who fought were not allowed to use hidden weapons, which was equivalent to a loss of right hand for the Tang Sect people who were good at using hidden weapons.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mu actually agreed, and several elders around him looked at each other, and in their hearts, didn't this young man want to hand over the Tang Sect to others? But Feng Mu's serious expression did not mean to betray the Tang Sect, one of the elders also wanted to persuade Feng Mu to say a few words, but Feng Mu didn't wait for him to speak, so he said to everyone seriously: "Don't worry, I am sure." ”

For this young man, everyone didn't have much confidence, but since the sect master had handed over the Tang Sect behind him, I believe that there was naturally his reason, the sect master's martial arts and knowledge, the elders were still very convinced, so at this time when it was difficult to ride a tiger, they also chose to believe in Feng Mu.

In the previous two competitions, the elders of the Tang Sect won one and lost one, and the second game was already secure, but because the other party used the method of secret calculation, the elder of the Tang Sect was defeated in the hands of the young descendant, and everyone was in an uproar for a while, thinking that the Tang Sect was nothing more than that.

The next two battles had the same result, so the last competition became the key, Elder Feng, who was standing beside Feng Mu, was about to make a move, but Feng Mu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. Feng Mu said calmly: "Elder Feng, you are not feeling well, why don't you let me come." ”

Elder Feng was not unwell, although he was old, but he was old and strong, hearing Feng Mu say this, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, and when he was about to explain, he saw Feng Mu winking at him, so he suddenly understood, and said to Feng Mu: "Sect Master, be careful. ”

Everyone looked at Feng Mu, for a young man like him, everyone didn't take him seriously, those elders of the Tang Sect could defeat him, for a young man like him, it was naturally not a problem.

But for this crucial battle, the people of the three major sects did not dare to take it lightly, and one of the masters was about to come out, but he saw an elegant middle-aged man with a sword blocking in front of him, and said lightly: "Let me meet this young man for a while." ”

Everyone was silent, as if they didn't expect such a figure to make a move, Feng Mu's pupils contracted slightly in the face of this swordsman, how could he not know that among all the people present, his internal cultivation was the strongest.

Feng Mu hugged his fists, said please advise, and took a step out of the moment, after the man returned the salute, he heard a "clang", the long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the cold light flickered, making it difficult for people to see.

Feng Mu and his palm were like a knife, facing the sword qi of the middle-aged man, and struck him in the chest, the sword qi was like a comet hitting the moon, with a long tail light, Feng Mu dodged the fierce attack, and then hit the middle-aged swordsman on the back with his palm.

Seeing that the middle-aged swordsman suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground, Feng Mu stopped, looked at the middle-aged man a little blankly, and thought to himself what was going on, he didn't kill him, but the other party was defeated so easily, it was really incredible.

Those disciples of the Tang Sect, after a moment of stunned, broke out into loud cheers, shouting that the sect master's martial arts were world-shattering, Feng Mu raised his hand and signaled everyone not to continue, everyone understood and closed their mouths.

Someone from the three major sects immediately called out and said, "He actually killed Master Mo, this matter can't be left alone, all the heroes, kill him with me." ”

Just when he raised the big knife in his hand and was about to slash towards Feng Mu, he suddenly held his heart tightly, fell to the ground and convulsed violently a few times, but he was never able to get up again, and he didn't seem to be alive. The crowd was even more shocked, even if this man died of a seizure of epilepsy, it would not be so coincidental.

The few people after him didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to attack Feng Mu, but at the same time, they had the same symptoms, fell to the ground, and after a few violent convulsions, they died like that.

"This kid knows witchcraft, everyone uses secret weapons, and they must not let him go. ”

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the crowd was excited, and as soon as the Tang Sect saw that the scene was about to be uncontrollable, an elder shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Tang Sect obey the order, shoot all the hidden weapons in their hands at the enemy, protect the sect master, and don't let people underestimate us." ”

A tragic battle was about to break out, and at this time, he suddenly remembered a lion's roar, which turned out to be issued by Feng Mu, Feng Mu said angrily: "Don't act rashly, all of us have fallen into the trap of the enemy, and after we kill each other, he will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Feng Mu said, cautiously guarding the distance, but he didn't even find the person who had plotted against many good players in the rivers and lakes, it seemed that that person's skills were really strong. (To be continued.) )