What a lucky world!

Chapter 153: Old Man Qin’s value is still rising...

Following Wei Wuyou, Zhang Mu walked towards the gate of Qianyuan Mountain. On the way, he met Ye Hanzhou, who had also heard the sound of the war drum. After hearing Zhang Mu explain the origin of the mountain-climbing war drum, Ye Hanzhou suppressed his Yuan Xiaoai and looked willing to fight.

"Don't worry, let's wait and see." Zhang Mu smiled and patted Ye Hanzhou's shoulder.

He naturally understood Ye Hanzhou's eagerness to make a contribution when he first went up the mountain, but he also knew that Ye Hanzhou had only recently regained his talent and was far from reaching his limit. He must not lose his spirit here.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Mu and the others arrived at the mountain gate. A group of people had already gathered at the gate. Several leaders who had reached the Perfect Meridian Opening Realm surrounded a young man with serious expressions. However, the young man looked nonchalant, calm and composed, his eyes closed, resting.

"Are you Feiyu?" Wei Wuyou walked out of the crowd first and asked.

The young man finally opened his eyes upon hearing this, glanced at Wei Wuyou, and nodded: "Judging from your attire and appearance, you must be the White Paper Fan of Qianyuan Mountain, Wei Wuyou?"

Wei Wuyou flung away the paper fan in his hand and said calmly, "Okay, okay."

"Your Excellency, are you crossing the mountain to avoid paying the toll, or do you want to test the depth of my Qianyuan Wuzhai?"

This question is a common practice. The former is for exchange of ideas, but the latter, if not handled properly, can lead to enmity.

Feiyu shook his head and said, "I've been asked by the leader of Frost Moon Mountain Sand Village to make a bet with your village."

Wei Wuyou stopped fanning himself and asked calmly, "What's the bet?"

"Yungang, Yan family." Feiyu said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Wuyou's aura suddenly changed, as if he had suddenly transformed from a lazy and harmless herbivore into an intimidating beast. The surrounding minions also started to make a noise.

"Brother Liu, what is the Yan family's explanation?" Outside the crowd, Zhang Mu grabbed an old man from the village he was familiar with and asked softly.

Chief Liu, who had a fiery temper, was about to scold someone when he heard someone asking such a question, but when he turned his head and saw it was Zhang Mu, he quickly swallowed the "fuck you" and put on a smile, whispering, "So it's the young leader..."

"You just came up the mountain, so you may not understand yet."

"The Yungang Yan family is the white gloves of our stronghold. Most of the products from our 800-li Qianyuan Mountain are distributed by the Yan family, and their income accounts for half of our stronghold's revenue. It's no exaggeration to say that they are our stronghold's money bag."

"They're actually targeting the Yan family. They're trying to destroy our village's livelihood."

Zhang Mu's expression suddenly darkened when he heard this.

This Fei Yu is so arrogant.

At this moment, Wei Wuyou raised his hand, signaling for everyone around him to quiet down. Then, he looked at Feiyu and asked word by word:

"Yungang Yan family?"

"That's right." Feiyu nodded.

Wei Wuyou's expression returned to its previous calmness, and he said calmly, "The Yan family has taken to the gambling table. I wonder what the Sha family has to offer?"

Feiyu smiled, took out a stack of documents from his pocket, and said, "Yongxiu Company, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Wuyou was silent for a moment, as if calculating the pros and cons.

Seeing Wei Wuyou's expression, Feiyu said directly, "Yongxiu Company owns three embroidery shops and hundreds of acres of mulberry fields. In terms of income, it is higher than that of the Yungang Yan family. You are not at a disadvantage."

Wei Wuyou waved the paper fan in his hand again: "How do we bet? Let's draw a line."

Feiyu smiled, slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, casually made a sword flower, and released a trace of sword intent.

"When you venture into the mountains, your skill is the key."

"I am twenty-four years old this year, a brave warrior from Qianyuan Mountain. Anyone under thirty years old who can withstand ten moves from me will be considered defeated."

"So feasible?"

"What if you lose?" Before Wei Wuyou could answer, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Fei Yu frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the voice came from. He saw two young men walking out of the crowd. The one who spoke was slightly half a step ahead. It was obvious that he was the leader of the two.

"Your Excellency is..."

"Don't worry about who I am. Let me ask you, what if you lose within ten moves?" Zhang Mu asked.

Fei Yu first looked at Wei Wuyou. Seeing that Wei Wuyou had no intention of interrupting him, he said, "If I lose within ten moves, it means that I am inferior to you in skill. You can kill me or chop me up as you please."

"Don't..." Zhang Mu shook his head. "If you die, who knows how the outside world will spread it? Maybe they will say that we, Qianyuan Mountain, are bullying the weak with our strength, and that we are bullying the few with our numbers... It's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

"Then I'm willing to cut off one of my arms!" Fei Yu said coldly.

"What use would I have for your arm?" Zhang Mu shook his head again. "There's plenty of food for the dogs on the mountain." "You!" Fei Yu was a little angry at Zhang Mu's words and said, "Then tell me, what do you want?"

"Simple." Zhang Mu raised his lips slightly and said, "If you lose, I want you to erect a monument at the mountain gate."

"Let's just say that Feiyu came to the mountain on the orders of Shuangyue Shansha Tonghai, but was defeated in ten moves and retreated!"

"Under the Broken Sword Stele."

"You dare?"

Fei Yu's face darkened as he looked at Wei Wuyou: "Mr. Wei, can his words truly represent the opinions of Qianyuan Wuzhai?"

Wei Wuyou twirled his beard and said, "My village chief is in seclusion and hasn't come out yet. His words reflect the will of the Wuzhai."

Fei Yu heard the hidden meaning in Wei Wuyou's words, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "He is..."

"He is the young leader of our Qianyuan Wuzhai."

Upon hearing this, Fei Yu looked at Zhang Mu again, as if examining him carefully. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"Young Master, are you confident that you can defeat me within ten moves?"

"I don't know, let's try!" Zhang Mu knocked on the weapon box, and the Shenying Sword fell into his hand. He slowly drew out the sword and said, "What if?"

"No chance of an emergency!" Fei Yu's eyes turned slightly cold. The next moment, a majestic aura emanated from his body. A gloomy feeling filled the hearts of the people around him, and everyone immediately stepped back.

Feeling the sword intent, Zhang Mu raised his eyebrows.

really!

The sword intent that Feiyu inadvertently revealed when he drew his sword just now was not his illusion.

This is clearly that unique skill!

At this time, Wei Wuyou's expression also became a little serious.

He knew that Feiyu had successfully crossed the mountain many times, but he didn't expect that the other party also possessed unique skills.

This is definitely not something Sha Tonghai can do, it can only be the work of the person behind him!

But under the premise that the other party has also mastered the unique skills, Zhang Mu’s Cold Dragon Killing Spring may not be effective... huh?

Just as Wei Wuyou was thinking in his mind, another sword intent suddenly burst out from Zhang Mu. This sword intent was surprisingly the same as Feiyu's, revealing a gloomy feeling.

"You!" Now it was Feiyu's turn to look distraught. He looked at Zhang Mu in disbelief, "How do you know this sword technique?"

Zhang Mu smiled.

The Yama Sword Technique!
Old man Qin used this to test himself to get started.

After just a little thought, Zhang Mu roughly guessed the whole story of Feiyu's mastery of the Yama Sword Technique.

Old Man Qin had killed the master of the Yama Sword Technique, but he hadn't pursued his disciples too closely. Without the Grandmaster's protection, those people had to find their own way out, inevitably turning to the various major factions. Without the constraints of their master, it was normal for this unique skill to spread within a small circle.

Of course, Zhang Mu would not tell Feiyu about these things.

Zhang Mu just covered one of his eyes in a mysterious manner and smiled at Fei Yu, "I don't know this sword technique, but I just learned this sword spirit from you."

As soon as Zhang Mu finished speaking, the people around him were shocked, and even Wei Wuyou looked incredible.

Is this also possible?

But the sword intent that everyone felt was exactly the same.

Fei Yu, however, suppressed his doubts and sneered, "Humph, it's just a trick of imitating the ugly woman."

"I just don't believe you can even learn sword techniques instantly!"

As he spoke, Fei Yu flicked his wrist, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a soul-snatching chain, accompanied by the howling of the cold wind, stabbing towards Zhang Mu. For a moment, although Fei Yu only had one sword in his hand, it seemed as if there was another sword stabbing at the same time.

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up.

The first move of Yama Sword Technique: Following like a shadow, taking your life!
I can do this too!
At this moment, the value of Old Man Qin has increased infinitely...

(End of this chapter)