Chapter 169, Tianjian Shangren

The school yard of Tianjianwu Museum has undergone special repairs. The underground palace hole that was previously worn by Li Mu has been filled in. It is a school yard that has been serialized together. On the central school campus No. 6, a twenty-six building has been set up. The stone platform of Domi High is the collapse of today's two great teachers.
To the east of Fujian and Taiwan, there is a viewing platform, which is prepared for all parties.
In addition, the three directions of the northwest and the north are all open spaces. There are no seats and the like. Those who come to watch the battle can only stand and watch.
The entire venue is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
Tianjianwuguan really did its best to make the momentum bigger.
The greater the momentum, the more people who are shocked when Tianjian’s people are fascinated.
The crowd crowded towards the school ground.
In less than half an hour, the school yard, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, has been completely filled, and people are everywhere.
From the beginning of the battle, there is a small half hour.
At this time, the Lord will certainly not stage.
Countless gaze is looking at the ring, and there are already some people waiting for it.
The people who came to watch the contests came from all the major gates, gangs, boxing halls, martial arts halls, dojos, chambers of commerce, and scattered repairs. They were basically in groups of three, and some even wore uniforms. Raise the flag high, with the names of their respective forces.
The closest to the ring is, of course, some of the gang forces with the strongest strength and power.
All kinds of weird people have appeared, there are white-haired old people, old-fashioned scorpions, sorcerers, little nuns, and little girls who look cute, some are riding birds. Some people are holding donkeys, some are standing on the backs of tigers, and others are followed by a python...
In comparison, those who took the flame tiger back and forth to maintain the order of the Tianjian martial arts flame warriors, it seems a lot more normal.
"The Tianjianwu Museum is very big, so I am not afraid that Tianjian’s people will lose, and I will lose it to my family at once?"
"Tianjian is a veteran master. It is famous for decades. After years of swindling and concealing, the strength has not yet been known. I am afraid that it is a cultivation of innate qi, not necessarily, if true. In that case, Li Mu could not stop the power of Tianjianshan people."
"Not necessarily, I think, Li Musheng is not small, you think, he is so young, he goes straight into the realm of the great master, there must be a unique blessing, there must be a high person behind..."
"However, age is always a bad injury."
"Yes, young age, experience will be insufficient, what did Li Mu experience? Tianjian is a man, but that is the person who came from the sea of ​​knives and mountains."
In the square, there are all kinds of arguments everywhere.
In these few days, regarding the two big masters who win and lose, Changan City’s major gambling houses have already made orders and opened odds. In comparison, the parties are more optimistic about Tianjian’s superiors. I think this will be a confrontation between the four or six and even the three.
In the crowd, more than a dozen young men and women from Fengming College are sitting at the forefront.
The high-level of the academy is naturally directly on the battle platform. They are just a few young disciples of Fengming Academy. They are playing the banner of Fengming Academy, so they can get a relatively good position in the nearest place to Fujian.
The girl named Leiyin is only fifteen years old. She is very beautiful and very lively. She talks with her companions. Unlike most Fengming Academy students, Lei Yinyin is a firm Li Mu worshipper, even now The relationship between Fengming Academy and Li Mu is not harmonious.
"Today, Li Muda will definitely win." Lei Yinyin is confident and authentic.
Scared the companion next to her, and quickly slammed her mouth.
"Don't talk indiscriminately, here is the home of the Tianjian martial arts hall." A senior student shouted.
Leiyin sounds like a gelatinized face, filled with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction, said: "What are you afraid of, for example, there will be a winner or a loser, it is not a guess, ah, the sword is a big bully, it is really not Face, but I think that Master Li Mu will definitely win, because his poetry is so good."
"Oh... small sounds, where is your logic, poetry is well written, you don't necessarily win the game, it's not like poetry." A female companion retorted with a smile.
Lei Yinyin’s flower-faced face, a natural look, said:
What about that? Li Mu’s grandmaster is handsome.

"What are the reasons for this?" The companion was speechless.
"Oh, anyway, I think so." Lei Yinyin has clearly become Li Mu's most qualified brain powder.
In order to prove herself, she simply shot a strange young man next to her and said, "Brother, do you think I have any reason?"
The young man dressed in a normal, followed by a black chrysanthemum leopard with one eye, heard the words and nodded, saying: "Of course, the value of justice is justice, the value of the value is the strength, the value of Li Muda master is definitely better than the day. The old ghost of the sword is strong and will definitely win."
Lei Yinyin was overjoyed, and a pair of friends met him. He said, "Brother, it’s too good to say, too right... Hey, Yan value, is the meaning of looks? Have you seen Li Muda?"
The young man is mysterious and sly: "Of course I have seen it, although I only looked at it from a distance, but it has been shocked by the style of Li Muda’s master. He is the most handsome and promising boy in my life. Yushu Linfeng Handsome and handsome, temperament dust, like the king who came to the world, is definitely the most perfect beautiful man in the world, no one can compare with him."
"Wow, really?" Lei Yinsheng jumped excitedly: "I said, Li Mu, the great master of the civil and military, is absolutely perfect, they still don't believe it." Proudly provoked to the companions: "Look, someone has proved what I said, this time, you should always believe it."
Several other young male and female students looked at the idiots and looked at the thunder and young people.
Two brain powders met together.
Lei Yinyin excitedly took the young people and discussed the deeds about Master Li Mu.
The young people seem to have a very good understanding of Li Mu, all sorts of gossips are out of the crowd, and there are many exclusive secrets about Li Mu, one by one, let Lei Yinyun firmly believe that this young man is absolutely Like himself, he is a fanatic of Li Mu’s master.
In the mouth of young people, Master Li Mu is synonymous with perfection.
"Really, I can't believe that there will be people like Li, the great master in the world."
At this time, the time of the battle is coming.
On the east side of the battle platform, all the big men from all sides have already taken their seats.
Among them, there is the contemporary master of the Tianjianwu Museum [Kaitian Shenjian] Zhang Chengfeng.
Of course, he is not the most important guest on the stage.
Because what countless people did not expect, the actual master of Chang’an Prefecture, the prefecture adults, actually appeared, the four major urban areas in the southeast and northwest, the guards of the guards, and the majority of the masters in the government. They also appeared on the viewing platform, and the Monday’s defeat in the hands of Li Mu was also among them.
In addition, the masters of the large-scale sectarian gangs in Chang'an City, the top-ranked wealthy businessmen, and some of the powerful and scattered, Feng Ming College Dean Feng Fanghua, Hanshan Academy Dean Iron War, Dafeng Chamber of Commerce Long weeks have also appeared in it.
Ningrushan, a mighty general who has rarely participated in such scenes, has also appeared on the viewing platform.
Next to the old general, stood a pair of young men, the male's thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, the female's looks pretty like the snowy Su Jie, it is Ning Fu's nephew Ning Jing and Dong Xue couple, this is their first time Following Ning Rushan's attendance at an external occasion, and worried about Li Mu, both of them were nervous.
In a blink of an eye, the distance starts, and it is less than a tea time.
"Why don't you come yet."
"It's almost ready."
"What about the Lord?"
Gradually, the surrounding crowds began to rush.
On the viewing platform, some distinguished guests are also exposed.
How is this going?
Seeing that the contest is about to begin, but the two sides of the war have not appeared, is there a change? Or do you have to wait until the last minute to stage?
Some people look at the [opening the sword] Zhang Chengfeng.
"Zhuzu soon came out." Zhang Chengfeng looked confident and said: "But, the young master, did not escape without fighting, I don't know."
The prefects were lightly indifferent and sat quietly without any expression.
Zheng Cunjian stood behind him.
In a blink of an eye, according to the agreed time, less than 20 interest.
call out!
A sly sword light, from the direction of the back house of the Tianjian martial arts, screams out, the giant sword of the sword visible to the naked eye, stabbing to the sky, even those who do not pass the martial arts, can clearly feel this moment, A horrible atmosphere of Pei Mo Mo, instantly overwhelming the entire Tianjian martial arts area, makes people feel guilty.
The pale red giant sword phantom is full of hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide. It is like a tower of gods. It seems like a magical one. It has an indescribable power. It seems that the gods and gods will be in such a sword. It is the same as the powder.
Tianjian!
Shou, the sacred phantom of the giant sword, turned into a group of red-red light, a flash, and instantly came to the top of the ring.
Everyone feels a flower in front of them.
On the platform, there has been one more person.
An old man.
He is as lion-like as a lion. His skeleton is wide and his face is ruddy. He is more burly than the average person. He has long red hair, red-browed whiskers, and a flame armor. He has an unfinished four-legged sword in his hand. Standing on the ring, like a flame of burning heat, the hegemony reached the extreme.
Tianjian is a man.
After a lapse of 20 years, it appeared in front of the public, and it was still domineering.
The surrounding area could not help but scream.
People with lower strengths don't even dare to look at this overbearing old man with his eyes. The eyes will feel the pain of roasting, forcibly staring at them, and it is possible to get rid of them.
The momentum and energy of a person have already reached this level, which is incredible.
Many older generations of people saw the swordsman’s appearance, and his heart was shocked. He found sadly that this old-fashioned party did not know how many monsters of famous heroes were killed, and the strength actually rose by another layer. Looks younger, is this guy, the monster is not, how can it live more and more young?
"Where is Li Mu, he appeared in a battle."
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Thanks to the arrogant XI, the European burying two big support.