Ling Wushuang looked at Xue Mu angrily and said angrily: "Master Xue, please don't have any male bloody sex?"

"Bloody?" Xue Mu smiled and said, "Jianli is so beautiful in the world. Admiring people are like crucian carp across the river. If everyone can come to me to challenge me, will Xue still do many major things? Or do you think you can represent all admirers alone? Then go out and ask them whether they agree or not."

"You!" Ling Wushuang seemed to want to be rough, and then he endured it for a moment before saying: "No one can talk about General Xue before to reason. General Xue is as smart as the sea and the tongue is as good as the world admires it. But if you say one thousand words and ten thousand, General Xue is too weak, you need a clever plan. If there is the practice of Master Lin, who dares to challenge it? How can there be a crucian carp in the river?"

Although this was written in public, Xue Mu's face was also about the point. Many people nodded, and Xue Mu himself nodded and responded with a smile: "So what you mean, what you mean is that your so-called challenge to your rival is just picking soft persimmons. If the other party is as strong as the old master Lin, will you be timid?"

Ling Wushuang was silent and could only agree that anyone who thought he was long and challenged Lin Wuya, if you are weak, don’t blame others for always seeking attacks on you.

Xue Mu changed his tone and said, "The treasures in the world are those who can live in it. Xue agrees with it. But only equating courage with those who can do it will forgive Xue for not agreeing. A hero has a brilliant ambition and controls the situation with his hands. Advance can lead to peace in the world, and retreat can lead to a rise of the sect. How can he be a brave man who only bears courage and speaks about the truth, and is disorderly inside and outside, and chaos thousands of miles away. Can he be called a capable person?"

Ling Wushuang was so angry that he didn't know how to respond. He used Lin Wuya as a positive example to show that others would not dare to challenge him with this practice. However, Xue Mu was using Lin Wuya as a negative example. He thought that it was useless and almost pointed at Lin Wuya's nose and scolded the trash. But now it is really convincing. Many of the sect leaders were silently thinking, including the oldest man in asking the heavens, and Mo Xuexin.

In fact, according to Xue Mu, it was not just Lin Wuya, but everyone here was rubbish, but he also had some verbal ethics.

Turning to see Lin Wuya, Lin Wuya just smiled and didn't respond. Instead, he was watching Xue Mu's performance with great interest.

"It's meaningless to challenge me. I won't give it to you even if I win, and the beauty won't change her mind. Or you are actually robbing me if you are rampant?" Xue Mu gave a sincere advice: "What's more, showing muscles to win the favor of females is the behavior of a wild beast. Mr. Ling is handsome, so why don't he learn about human affairs?"

"You!" Ling Wushuang's chest was so angry that his hands were shaking.

Just as everyone thought Xue Mu had won a great victory and the challenge was absolutely dead, Xue Mu suddenly stood up and said lightly: "My man's bloody nature is also true, but Xue and Mr. Ling are exactly the opposite. Mr. Ling's meaning is that as long as the other party is strong enough, you will be timid; but Mr. Xue just doesn't fight a meaningless fight with the child. When it's time to fight, Xue will not retreat no matter how strong the other party is."

As he said that, he untied his collar and exposed a sword in his chest: "This is the sword injury of Tonggui Jian. I hope that one day, Mr. Ling's gun will be qualified to add new marks to it."

Ling Wushuang shrank his pupils and stared at the sword wound carefully. He just agreed that if the other party was Lin Wuya, he would not dare to challenge him, but this sword creation clearly told everyone that Xue Mu had truly faced Lin Wuya directly, and he was more bloody?

You are not qualified.

Ling Wushuang trembled with his hands. After a long time, he finally turned around without saying a word. Even his father was silent, not knowing how to get back the place.

Zhaoxin VS Huayun, the gap between the four levels has crushed the aura like a dragon vs. shrimp. Xue Mu, who had originally avoided war due to various challenges, not only did he not lose any face, but instead made people feel that his aura exploded. Even many elders of the Sword Sect who were originally inclined to Ling Wushuang sighed secretly at this moment, not knowing what they felt.

Mu Jianli's eyes almost turned into water. Looking at Yue Xiaochan who was smiling and rubbing against Xue Mu, she almost wanted to challenge...

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Late at night, all the distinguished guests who had watched the show for a day went to the guesthouse to rest with a satisfied look on their faces. The senior officials of the Wenjian Sect gathered at Wenjian Pavilion, which was discussing matters in the sect, and continued to discuss the important matters.

Everyone knows that Xue Mu did win a great victory, and his wisdom, blood, spirit and spirit were completely crushed so much that no one could say anything. If it was a simple choice of a son-in-law, there was almost no suspense. But the matter was not simply choosing a son-in-law. If the Swordsmen proposed marriage seriously, this matter would eventually face a result.

Regarding worldly customs, men and women are talking about the parents' orders and matchmakers when they get married. If the elders get engaged, the younger generation will have no room for resistance. Of course, different from them, the children in the world do not pay so much attention to them, and the most important thing is to see them.

Mu Jianli refused to do so. Even Lin Wuya, who is a master, could not force her, and others were even less qualified. What's more, Mu Jianli was the leader of a sect, and others had to listen to her. Where did they get the qualification to force her?

But the elders have great reasons at the moment, and they use persuasion. For the sake of the sect, let alone Mu Jianli, who has not established authority, even Xue Qingqiu, who has a word of the word, has to respect the elders' opinions.

"The sect leader knows it well. No matter how he covers it up, Xue Mu is undoubtedly a demon sect and is evil in his work. He is really not a good match for the sect leader."

Mu Jianli looked unmoved: "He has harmed anyone, you can prove it. If not, shut up."

"Not now, it doesn't mean there won't be any future..."

Mu Jianli suddenly turned his head: "Is this what an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall should say?"

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall said after a while: "Actually, we also admire Xue Mu very much. This person... Alas, it is really hard to evaluate. Although it is an enemy, it is really respectful. But because of this, we are very worried that the sect leader will not extricate himself, not only will he ruin himself, but he will also be unbearable to the sect."

Mu Jianli looked a little slow and sighed: "I know Mr. Gu is a public heart, but Xue Mu is not what you think. You see, he was so careful this time that he sent new clothes here, which is sincere for me. If you want to regard it as a conspiracy, I can't do anything. I can only say that people's hearts will be seen over time."

Someone said, "But...even if Xue Mu has good intentions, the sect leader is restrained by emotions and is not conducive to his practice! If he really doesn't like Ling Wushuang, we can choose a good disciple from the sect, and the sect leader can also use this to forget Xue Mu, which is also a good story in the sect."

Mu Jianli looked at Lin Wuya: "There are thousands of great ways in the world, and the master does not object. Do you see it farther than the master?"

The elder of the Interior Hall lowered his voice and said, "The Sword and Prefecture Sect has rich resources and extensive connections. It can play a good role in the current situation of our sect. In my opinion, wouldn't it be better for the sect leader to not like Ling Wushuang? What he wants is only a title and will not be cheaper for him."

Mu Jianli looked at him strangely: "Is this really what I think of Jian Sect? Are you even more Xingyue Sect than Xingyue Sect?"

The elder of the Interior Hall blushed and sighed, "No one knows the affairs of the sect better than me. We are just on our own, and we are really powerless to restore the world, and I can't do anything about it."

Mu Jianli said: "Xue Mu can."

The elder of the Interior Hall sighed: "I know Xue Mu can, even better than the Divine Spear Sect. Even the sect leader's response to Ye Tingsheng today was all due to Xue Mu's guidance, right? The problem is that he is so good... The hero in this world is extraordinary and fair. Once he really has too deep connection with him, I'm afraid that if he asks the Sword Sect in the future, he will not know who has the final say."

Mu Jianli was silent for a moment and whispered: "If you are afraid of this, I will not be the sect leader. I will be with him myself. You can choose another wise man."

After all, this is the beginning of the stuttering, and the result that some people want is here.

As long as the elder with a bad temper becomes angry and denounces him as "stubborn", disputes cannot be avoided.

At this moment, a knock came from outside the door: "Can I come in?"

Everyone was stunned, even Mu Jianli was stunned. This was Xue Mu's voice... How did he touch the place where the senior officials of this sect discussed matters?

Many elders stared at Mu Jianli, and at this time they were so indulging Xue Mu to come blindly, so how could they be so good in the future? Just when someone was about to scold him, Lin Wuya spoke leisurely: "President Xue, please come in."
Chapter completed!