Chapter 317: Challenge Mu Dao Ren

"Is this important?"

"Indeed. It's not important." Mu Dao Ren thought for a while and shook his head.

"How about giving you a chance?"

"Please speak."

"Tomorrow I will fight Ximen Chuxue, so don't come to watch. Ten days later, I will come to Wudang Mountain and deliberately not unleash my sword in the Sword Unleashing Pool. You and I can have a proper fight."

"If you lose, you will die for Wudang. No one dares to look down on you. If you win, you will naturally be the best choice for the head of the sect after such a great achievement."

Tianyu smiled and said, "It will be a hundred benefits for you to take such a gamble."

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Mu Dao Ren stared at Tianyu blankly, as if he saw a madman.

Beside the Wudang Sword Unleashing Pool, even if the emperor came, he had to unleash his sword. If Ye Gucheng didn't unleash his sword, he would have a reason to take action.

But if he lost, the whole Wudang would become the opponent's mortal enemy. Under such overwhelming pressure, no one could bear it. The opponent actually said it so lightly.

Could it be that the pressure of the duel with Ximen Chuxue tomorrow is too great, causing him to go crazy?

"How?" Tianyu asked.

"What if City Lord Ye was defeated by Ximen Chuxue's sword?" Mu Dao Ren asked coldly.

"Then no one will know about this matter!"

"This girl." Mu Dao Ren's eyes twitched and he looked at Gongsun Lanyi.

"She doesn't know those details, and it's useless for her to tell."

"Huh?"

"You are the world-famous Mu Dao Ren, but she is just an unknown little girl. If she said it, ordinary people in the world would not believe it." Tianyu said leisurely.

After Jin Jiuling died, the indignant Nan Wang's son still reported to the court, confiscated all the money he stole, and then commended Tianyu once.

Because Jin Jiuling's appearance was relatively large, Tianyu's reputation increased from 5500 to 6300.

The extremely high reputation value makes his words have strong credibility, so Mu Dao Ren is indeed afraid that Tianyu will tear his face with him.

But if it is replaced by Gongsun Lan, it is actually useless. The big sister of a mysterious organization is not so powerful as to have more say than this Wudang old man who is one of the three famous swords.

"That's right, I am at the top of Wudang Mountain, waiting for you." Mu Dao Ren was silent for a moment and nodded.

If Ye Gucheng died, he could rest assured for the time being, and then find an opportunity to kill this woman later.

Such a big secret was exposed, Mu Dao Ren needed to rush back early to deal with the aftermath, and he was not in the mood to watch others fight swords.

"Then goodbye!" Tianyu nodded and walked away with Gongsun Lan.

"Ye Gucheng, a fairy from the sky, do you really think I'm old?"

Mu Dao Ren sat at the table, silent for a moment, picked up another peanut and put it in his mouth, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was still calm.

"Is the old Taoist very powerful?" Gongsun Lan asked softly as they walked downstairs.

"Powerful!" Tianyu thought about it and nodded.

In the original work, except for the old man and Yu Luosha who did not clearly attack, this wooden Taoist can almost be said to be the best master, with extremely deep hidden strength!

After the full outbreak, he was not afraid of the son of the plane, the sword god Ximen Chuxue, so Tianyu also put his challenge to the end.

"It's okay, you will win, I can't beat you!" Gongsun Lan thought about it and laughed.

"I will win, but it has nothing to do with beating you."

"Hate."

July 15, night, bright moon like water.

Fengtian Hall is also known as Jinluan Hall, which was renamed the famous Taihe Hall in the Qing Dynasty.

Different from the impression of ordinary people, the Ming and Qing dynasties held court and discussed matters mostly in Taihemen, Qianqingmen, Qianqing Palace and Yangxin Hall, and rarely came to Jinluan Hall.

This huge palace is actually a place for holding various ceremonies.

But in terms of height and size, the Golden Throne Hall is the best in the entire Forbidden City!

The top of the hall is so wide that it doesn't even look like a roof, but a bit like a square; there is a ridge in the middle, which looks like a hillside.

The hall is covered with golden glazed tiles, as steep as a steep slope and as slippery as ice. Unless you are a top master, it would be difficult to walk on it.

Under Wei Ziyun's advice, the emperor changed into casual clothes and jumped into the hall with him.

Of course, his aura as a superior who has been in power for a long time is completely different from the temperament of these guards and people in the martial arts world, and it is very easy to distinguish.

Tu Fang and others had already been waiting on the southeast side of the top of the hall. After seeing the two, they greeted them slightly, but their expressions were extremely nervous.

The emperor looked around and saw that there were already twenty or thirty people standing on the top of the hall. Each of them had a piece of silk that changed color on them. This was the certificate given by the palace to outsiders to enter the palace.

Apart from the six people who showed their faces, some of the others covered their faces; some seemed to be wearing very delicate human skin masks, obviously unwilling to be recognized by people.

Of course, this is also easy to understand. Unless they are truly top masters, no one is willing to expose their faces in the Forbidden Palace.

The East Factory and the Jinyiwei are extremely dangerous for most people.

"Did you invite so many people?" The emperor frowned slightly.

"Hmm?"

"I'll go ask now."

Ding Ao was startled, and he dodged and stepped a few steps on the glazed tiles to come in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking when he saw Ding Ao.

"I was just about to ask you."

"What do you want to ask me?"

"How many ribbons did we give you?"

"Six."

"There are almost 30 people coming up now. Where did their ribbons come from?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and complained.

"You"

"You only gave me six, and I can't make new ones!"

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Ding Ao was stunned, a little speechless. This kind of color-changing ribbon was a tribute from Persia when the late emperor was alive.

There were not many in the first place, and only one or two were left in recent years. Even the empress in the palace cherished it very much.

They gave Lu Xiaofeng six, which was already rare. Under normal circumstances, Lu Xiaofeng would not be able to take out new ones.

Only the four guards could get in touch with the raw materials of the ribbons.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Who did you give the six ribbons to?" Ding Ao sighed and asked.

"One for me, one for the old monk, one for Sister Gongsun, one for Sikong Zhaixing, and one for Bu Ju."

Bu Ju's ribbon was originally intended for Hua Manlou, but Hua Manlou loved life and didn't want to watch his friends fight, so he had to change people.

"There are only five ribbons." Ding Ao said coldly.

"Oh, Mu Dao Ren originally had one, but he had to leave for something, and the ribbon was given to Huangshan Gusong." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged.

In recent years, Mu Dao Ren and Gusong have always been inseparable, but in fact it's just because they often have to go back to Ghost Villa.

"Ding Ao has met you all."

Ding Ao's eyes swept over the old monk and others, and nodded gently.

These people have extraordinary martial arts, and the old monk is the third of the four great monks of Shaolin, second only to the two abbots Dabei and Tiejian. If you can avoid provoking them, it's better to be friendly.

"Has City Lord Ye arrived?"

A white shadow flashed, and a young man appeared on the roof of the Golden Palace.

The man was dressed in white clothes, spotless and indifferent, but behind him was a strangely shaped black-sheathed long sword.

Ximen Chuxue!

Everyone knows that Ximen Chuxue's swordsmanship is superb, but few people know that his lightness skill is also so light and extraordinary.