All People Martial Arts: The Beginning Awakens the Peerless Talent

The rain emperor flower is in hand, and the dragon crosses the river
“1500 taels for the first time…”
“1500 taels for the second time…”
The beautiful young woman paused, and Mei Mu looked around, as if waiting for someone to bid.
But what surprised both her and Mo Xuan was that no one made any more bids.
Mo Xuan muttered in his heart, this is not right.
The plot shouldn’t be like this.
Shouldn’t it be: there is a person who bids maliciously with him, and in the end, he defeats him with strong financial resources and wins the hearts of all the girls present?
How come you only shouted 500 taels and no one shouted?
After thinking about it, it was quite reasonable.
People with high martial arts are generally not very wealthy.
People on the rich side are often less than satisfactory in martial arts.
After all, human energy is limited, so if you focus on practicing martial arts, you naturally don’t have the energy left to make money.
But Mo Xuan didn’t think much of it.
As an adult, of course I want it all!
“1500 taels for the third time, the deal! Congratulations to this young man for winning the Rain Emperor Flower!”
The handover went smoothly, Mo Xuan readily paid 1,500 taels of silver and got the Rain Emperor Flower.
But he always felt a little weird.
It’s not that this official sale is weird, but that the Yuhuanghua started too smoothly.
And when he returned to the yard after the handover, he found that there was no one in the yard.
Wind blows.
The air seemed to become dull.
The sun was still in the sky just now, but after a while, it was already cloudy, as if it was night.
The rain in the south of the Yangtze River comes as soon as you say it.
The dense drizzle floated in the air and fell on the body, making people feel gloomy and cold.
Don’t stay here for long.
This was Mo Xuan’s first instinct.
After performing the seven-star step, Zhuangzi came out of a few vertical leaps.
Walking on the streets of Gusu City, Mo Xuancai felt that he had returned to the world.
NPCs and players passed by him, chatting and laughing.
No one paid attention to him, no one cared about him.
It seems that there is no such person Mo Xuan in the world.
No one knew that someone had just spent 1,500 taels of silver to buy a rain emperor flower.
The rain was getting heavier, and pedestrians on the street ran to the eaves next to them to hide from the rain.
Mo Xuan was walking on the street alone, the rain dripped down the brim of the hat like a bead curtain, and his vision began to blur…
He unconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the nameless sword.
In the rain curtain ahead, a black shadow appeared.
Two, three, five…
After just a few steps, Mo Xuan realized that he was surrounded.
“Your Excellency is Mo Xuan, the famous Shushan swordsman in Jianghu recently, right?”
A man also wearing a bamboo hat stepped forward and pointed at Mo Xuan with a single sword.
“You can’t talk about being famous, everyone is just giving face.” Mo Xuan said while observing.
A total of fifty or sixty people surrounded him.
Two of them have strong internal strength and extremely high martial arts, at least on par with him, and they are the peak of second-rate masters.
Most of the remaining people were ordinary second-rate and third-rate experts, mixed with a few inexperienced warriors with bows and arrows on their backs.
With such a lineup, it stands to reason that Mo Xuan is not afraid.
But from the end of the official sale, until here.
Mo Xuan always had a feeling that he couldn’t tell the truth.
As if he had been someone else’s target from a very early age.
This kind of feeling that oneself is bright and others are dark is very uncomfortable.
“People are in the rivers and lakes, everyone gives you face, and naturally you can not give you face, put down the sword, and I can give you a good time.”
Mo Xuan shook his head: “I’m sorry, I’m a swordsman, and the sword cannot leave my body.”
The man snorted coldly, “Then hold your sword and go down to Huangquan!”
Mo Xuan said: “Report your name, I will not kill the unknown.”
The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: “Hahaha! Good! Then I will let you understand, I am Deng Baichuan, the owner of Qingyun Village!”
A person next to him said: “I am the master of Chixia Village!”
Hearing these two names, Mo Xuan understood most of them.
The stormy evil, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Baodi are all Murong Fu’s family generals.
Not long ago, the storm followed Wang Yuyan to Wuliang Mountain in an attempt to seize his Beiming magic, but he killed him.
Now, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian must have come to seek revenge.
He also blamed himself for being careless. Gusu City was Murong Fu’s land, and his eyeliner must have spread all over the city.
No wonder he always felt like he was being watched.
As the saying goes, Jianglong is hard to beat the local snake.
Surrounded by Murong Fu’s family on the streets of Gusu City, it’s ominous.
But Mo Xuan didn’t believe in fate, he was no ordinary Guo Jianglong.
He is a raptor crossing the river!
The attributes of the two in front of them gradually emerged.
[Deng Baichuan (the owner of Qingyun Village)]
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【Level: 40】
[Blood: 5500]
【Attack: 290】
[Cultivation base: second-rate master peak]
[Cultivation method: Huifeng Fu Liudao Method 9th Layer (Xuan-level high-grade), Shi Potianjing Jiu-layer (Xuan-grade high-grade), Qingyunbu 9th layer (Xuan-grade middle-grade)]
As expected to be the first of the four generals, this attribute is much stronger than the turmoil of Xuanshuang Village.
[Gong Yegan (owner of Chixia Village)]
【Level: 38】
[Blood: 4800]
[Attack: 250]
[Cultivation base: second-rate master peak]
[Cultivation method: Shattered Void Palm Nine Layers (Xuan-level high-grade), Chixia Gong Nine Layers (Xuan-level high-grade)middle grade), walking geese eightfold (mysterious middle grade)]
At this time, the melon-eaters who were sheltering from the rain under the eaves on both sides began to feel restless.
“Mo…Mo Xuan?”
“I actually saw Mo Xuan alive!”
“Come on, Mo Xuan! I want to quit Mantuo Villa and go to Mount Shu!”
“The day when the broken sword is recast, when the knight returns!”
“Brother, you crossed the stage…”
At the same time, the Da Song chat channel also began to boil.
“Extraordinary! Mo Xuan is under siege in Gusu City! The other party is the boss of Gusu City, the owners of Qingyun Village and Chixia Village!”
“One against a hundred, strong and strong!”
“The front row sells melon seeds, instant noodles, and mineral water!”
“Fuck, I’m in Gusu City, give me the coordinates and I’ll come to Kangkang!”
“Handsome Mo, you must wait for me to come before you start fighting!”
“Come on, Mo Xuan! Our players in Song Dynasty are your solid backing!”
All of a sudden, the players in Gusu City rushed here one after another.
Players who were close to Gusu City also tried their best to get closer to Gusu City.
…
Deng Baichuan took the lead and rushed forward with a knife in hand.
This knife looks very slender, very different from the general Jinhuan Broadsword.
It’s rather like an oriental samurai sword.
Sure enough, the saber technique he used was also different from ordinary saber techniques.
The fluttering knife light dances in the rain like willow leaves.
Mo Xuan felt a chill hit his face.
He was surprised to find that Deng Baichuan could also arouse the off-body saber energy!
The saber energy gathers and disperses suddenly, left and right, like the weather in March in the south of the Yangtze River, it changes as soon as it is said.
Mo Xuan didn’t dare to be careless, and stared closely at Deng Baichuan’s long knife.
“Whisk willow style!”
The saber energy suddenly dispersed, like a breeze blowing willow branches, and surrounded Mo Xuan from all directions!
He hastily resisted, and could only block a small part of the saber energy.
Most of the saber energy hit him like drizzle.
-50
-45
-62
-49
…
A dense series of numbers emerged from Mo Xuan’s head!