Su Mu smiled and said: "Being said by Daoyou, it seems that there is no way out for a swordsman who does not worship Huamanlou." It's just a full building, it's up to me to stay and stay, it doesn't want me and I don't serve it. ”

The yellow-robed monk looked at him tacitly and smiled: "Forgive me for being blunt, which monk who came here is not for beauty? Huamanlou is a sect of beautiful female cultivators, except for the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, where can you see so many delicate beauties? Wouldn't it be a pity to give up so lightly? It's not easy for us to disperse our cultivation, especially looking for a double cultivation partner, let me ask, but if there is a little bit of beauty, can we take the turn of female cultivators?"

He was deliberately silent for a while, but he didn't expect Su Mumu to ignore it with a sneering face, so he took the words back again: "It's not your turn! But now Hua Manlou has taken the initiative to extend an olive branch to the male cultivator, and such a pie in the sky is not a good thing?"

Su Mu was slightly speechless and said: "That olive branch is extended to the sword master, what's the use of heartbeat." ”

"This is not true, we are now swordsmen, it does not mean that we will always be swordsmen, but it is only a few years of work. ”

Su Mu's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, it seemed that this yellow-robed monk didn't know why Hua Manlou didn't accept the swordsman, since he said that he had already greeted other monks, he might as well use them to incite the momentum.

Hua Manlou has this condition because he has taken a fancy to the ability of the sword master, if he can prove that he is more powerful than the sword master, Hua Manlou should consider it separately, right?

He touched the gossip banner on his body and planned carefully. This was given by Xue Bingqin, and it was not as good as even wiping a tablecloth in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but it was different here.

After a while, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Su Mu's mouth. Said: "Daoyou is reasonable. We're going to get you all together. Let's talk about what to do then. ”

The yellow-robed monk called most of the Qi Gathering Stage monks in the square, and began to "bezzle the crowd" with Su Mu......

These people and the yellow-robed monk all have the same idea, this kind of good thing of holding a beautiful woman and being able to cultivate together is desirable just thinking about it. It's too late for Bawang to stand up to the instigation of the two, and they immediately expressed their enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

It was not until noon that three female cultivators with bright faces and cold expressions slowly walked out of the Red Mansion. It immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in the square.

The three of them did not hide their sword tyrant's cultivation, and the strong aura fluctuations were daunting.

"I think you should all know the rules, Huamanlou only recruits male cultivators above the early stage of the sword master. Those below the sword master will not be considered. Even if it is a sword master, it will have to go through further consideration before determining whether it is suitable or not. As for the sword maniac and above cultivation, you can get started directly. ”

The nun in the middle said in a flat voice.

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of monks in the square immediately squirmed, the swordsman retreated to the left, and the swordsman retreated to the right, each accounting for half of the number. And there were still a few people standing in the middle who didn't move, but none of them said anything, because they were all Sword Madness Realm monks.

"It seems that these girls are not small. Su Mu muttered in his heart.

The sword mad monks nodded calmly at the three female cultivators. Under the attention of everyone, I feel embarrassed not to strut forward. walked into the Red Mansion with his chest held out.

"It's not fair, we protest!" the yellow-robed monk raised his arms and shouted after glancing at Su Mu beside him.

All the swordsmen immediately shouted at the same time, "We protest!"

The others looked at these low-level monks in surprise, Na Haitang was the most curious, and trotted out of the store all the way, and saw Su Mu standing in front of the group at a glance, blinked his big puzzled eyes, wanted to ask, and felt that it was not the right time, so he looked at their abnormal behavior in confusion.

"What are you protesting for?" the Sword Tyrant Female Cultivator asked lukewarmly.

"We want a chance, a chance to be treated equally. ”

"Childish. The nun spat out two words lightly, already a little impatient.

"We are willing to work for Hua Manlou, why do we dislike us? In a few years, everyone here is a sword master, Hua Manlou won't even be able to wait for this little time, right?"

The nun said: "I am busy here, I don't have time to pay attention to you, I welcome you to visit Fang City in the future, and I will not think about it when I get started." ”

"Seniors, we ......"

"Shut up! If you dare to say more, you will not be able to come back. The nun glared at the yellow-robed monk indifferently, and he swallowed back the words in fright.

"Don't hold back, go on, and get everyone up. Su Mu said in his ear.

The yellow-robed monk said with a little indignation: "It's good that it's the two of us, why don't you say a word?"

"Everyone listens to you, and I can't make any ripples when I say it. Don't worry, she doesn't dare to do anything to you, today is a big day for Hua Manlou, and many people in the immortal cultivation world are paying attention, how dare they kill in vain?"

The yellow-robed monk was so excited that his blood surged, and he remembered that the beauty was in sight, and couldn't help shouting: "Fair!"

Everyone in the back echoed in unison: "Fair-"

In the swordsman camp opposite, there were bursts of sneering from time to time.

The crowd was excited, as Su Mu said, where did the three sword tyrant female cultivators dare to make a big fuss about this, but they hesitated to discuss it together for a long time, and said, "I'll give you a chance." ”

This calm language exploded like spring thunder among the swordsmen, and the crowd cheered and wept in hatred.

The nun said: "There were rules and regulations on this matter earlier, and I didn't plan to recruit swordsmen, so you were unreasonable. So there are opportunities, but they are not equal, you can choose any swordsman, and if you win, you will have the opportunity to stay. ”

The cheering monks immediately subsided, and the opportunity was there, but it was not there. The swordsman and the swordsman fight each other, and no one has a chance of winning in their hearts.

The yellow-robed monk smiled bitterly and said to Su Mu, "What kind of opportunity is this?"

Su Mu smiled slightly, and said: "The other party is a sword overlord stage cultivator, it is not easy to make such a concession, we don't know what to do, I'm afraid there is really no good fruit to eat." ”

What he was waiting for was the other party's words, in fact, even if the nun didn't say it, he would bring it up, but that would inevitably cause dissatisfaction from everyone, and it was best to say it all over the building.

As for the competition, he didn't take it to heart, with the gossip flag in his hand, his sword technique had the power of the sword master realm, and it was not difficult to defeat a monk of the same level.

"If you don't say yes, leave immediately, we still have business to do. ”

Su Mu smiled faintly: "Agree, although it's not fair, it's also an opportunity." ”

The monk behind him was completely silent.

"You can choose any one of the True Yuan Stage monks on the field, and whoever loses will be rejected by Hua Manlou. ”

Su Mu nodded, and glanced at the monks with a calm demeanor.

The swordsmen sneered one after another, their faces full of indifference.

At this moment, a yellow light suddenly crossed the sky, and it fell on the square like an electric switch, revealing a middle-aged monk who looked like a scholar.

Seeing his cultivation clearly, even the three female cultivators in front of the Red Mansion couldn't help but be stunned, this person was actually a sword lord monk!

"Below, I have seen three elders. I wonder if Fang Mou can worship your door?"

The scholar has one hand in front and the other in the back, bending his body slightly gracefully, and he is neither arrogant nor humble.

The nun told her the rules of admission with a gentle face, and let him enter the Red Mansion.

For the arrival of the sword lord monk, although Su Mu was a little surprised, but he was not as surprised as others, the monk who had reached the sword lord realm was willing to worship under the sect of another sect, perhaps for a momentary temptation, but as long as he wanted to leave one day, it was estimated that Hua Manlou would not want to make a big move to stop him. For this kind of good thing of beauty cultivation, it is not uncommon for a sword lord monk to come.

After the scholar entered, the atmosphere in the square became a little strange, and the swordsmen were lifeless, drooping their heads like frosted eggplants. For them, the higher the realm of the monks who came, the less valuable they were, and the slimmer their hopes.

The sword master was also a little uneasy, and the appearance of the sword master monk also made their hearts a little depressed, and it was only the first day that a sword master came, who knows what other great magic monks will come out in the future. But one thing is certain, one more thing, and their status in Huamanlou will be reduced by one point.

And I don't know when, on every balcony below the twentieth floor of the Red Mansion, there are groups of female cultivators dressed in various gorgeous costumes, with the nobility of peony flowers, the delicacy of azaleas, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, the simplicity and elegance of jasmine, and the nobility of lotus flowers...... But they didn't make any shows, just quietly watched what was happening in the square below.

"It's time to go. The sword overlord female cultivator lifted it down slightly and motioned to Su Mu.

Su Mu nodded and smiled, walked out calmly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at every sword master monk unhurriedly.

"Do you really want to fight?" the yellow-robed monk looked at Su Mu with wide eyes.

"Yes. Su Mu replied casually.

"Don't be stupid, brother, the swordsman will beat you effortlessly, and Mo Feifu's courage has hurt himself. The yellow-robed monk said sincerely.

"Do you have a better way?"

The yellow-robed monk shook his head dejectedly.

"The three elders, the juniors have a low status, and they are not qualified to negotiate terms with you, but they have a good word in their hearts that they have to say, and please think about it a little. ”

Say. The nun said solemnly.

Su Mu pondered his emotions for a moment, and said against his will: "It is precisely because of our lowly cultivation and our self-consciousness that we are inferior, that we will work harder, and it is not impossible to throw our heads and spill blood! How?"

His impassioned words moved the hearts of everyone behind him, and they all looked at the inconspicuous young man in front of him gratefully. At this moment, his back is already majestic.

The girl named Narcissus frowned, and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

The women in the Red Chamber were also moved, and kept casting curious glances at him.

"Courage is commendable, but actions are stupid. A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the Sword Tyrant Cultivator, and although the words she said were not very promising, she could not hear any contempt. (To be continued......)