Chapter 1649 Dugu seeks defeat
These people at the scene are all familiar with Dugu Qiubai because there are people in their families who have lost to Dugu Qiubai.
Only then did the fifth elder understand.
I worship the city lord to welcome them, but I actually ask them for help.
"Go to the city lord, tell me what the situation is." The fifth elder heard helplessness from the city lord's words, so he also planned to ask.
"Fifth Elder, I was actually forced to do anything. At the beginning, I blamed myself for being owed. When this person came to us, he said that his sword skills were unparalleled in the world and would never lose in the swordsmanship. When I heard that this person was so arrogant, I said that I would find someone to compete with him. One game of 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. If he wins, then I will just wander around the city's mansion until I don't want to stay or he loses. Just this sentence is broken. No one is his opponent just by competing with swordsmanship. I invited all the swordsmanship in the city and hired many swordsmanship masters outside. In the end, I lost more than 600,000 low-grade spirit stones. In fact, the spirit stones are second, and the most important thing is that they have lost all their faces." The city lord said distressedly.
Everyone saw his helplessness.
Normally, if he asked the fifth elder and others for help in the name of "Going the Wind and Washing the Duke", the fifth elder would definitely be a little unhappy, but after hearing what the City Lord said, the fifth elder said nothing: "It seems that the other party is really a master of swordsmanship, but my disciples may not be able to win. Even if Abao comes, he wouldn't use a sword."
The fifth elder and the elder of Jufeng Mountain finally understood why the city lord Bai asked Abao and Yuxiao as soon as he came up.
It turns out that he hopes to get the help of these two super geniuses.
"I am also a city lord of a level 4 city after all, so I can't keep my word, so now he simply treats my home as a back garden. I wonder if I can beat him, and then send him away quickly." The city lord Bai said helplessly.
"Word to the city lord, we can only say that we are doing our best. After all, what we practice in both mountains is not the sword technique, and what we pursue is not the sword art." The fifth elder said helplessly.
After hearing what the City Lord said, he already understood that the opponent's strength was definitely not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to win more than 60 games in a row. The people the City Lord of the City Lord were definitely experts, but he still lost more than 60 games in a row.
"Fifth Elder, I also know that winning is not easy, but it is always good to have some hope." said Lord Bai.
"An Jie, come out and try it later." said the fifth elder.
"An Jie? This little brother is not An Jie, the second-ranked Red List in Tianling Mountain, right?" The City Lord Bai was slightly stunned when he heard this name, because An Jie was not an unknown person.
"Yeah, that's him." The fifth elder nodded.
"It turns out that a hero is a young man." Bai Chengzhu kept praising.
"I can only let Tianyou go here. He mainly practices alchemy, but he also has some sword techniques." said the elder of Jufeng Mountain.
Seeing that the two elders agreed, the city lord was naturally very excited. He finally had some chance. After all, this incident was a matter of face for him, and he could not force his force. In that case, wouldn’t he be ridiculed by the people of the world?
"Mr. Dugu is here."
Here comes.
Everyone looked at the door.
A superb man appeared at the door. The man looked not handsome, but he looked like a strong man. His big eyes and Jian Ying eyebrows were perfect.
The black suit and the black sword behind him make people look a little more mysterious.
"Mr. Dugu, today I have introduced you to several opponents. I wonder if Mr. Dugu is interested?" Baicheng Lord looked at Dugu Qiubai and asked.
"I have been looking for someone who can defeat me. As long as there is a master of kendo, I have time at any time." Dugu Qiubai said coldly. The feeling that he gives people is a cold master.
Especially the black sword on his back, it makes people look chilling.
"Tianyou, go and ask Mr. Dugu to give me some advice." The elder of Jufeng Mountain said directly.
"Yes!" The disciple of Jufengshan's red-clothed clothes, named Tianyou, walked out directly. He swung his right hand and a high-level spiritual weapon-level sword appeared in his hand.
Good sword!
The people at the scene kept sighing.
"So cheap? Who is cheap?" Xia Tian, who was eating constantly, suddenly looked up and asked.
Hearing his words, Dan Ling and others looked dark. When the city lord and the fifth elder and others were talking, everyone on the scene listened very seriously, and Xia Tian was eating there.
Didn't listen at all.
"Stop eating, there is a martial arts competition over there." Dan Ling reminded.
"What does it have to do with me?" Xia Tian didn't care at all and continued to eat the food in his hands. For him, food cannot be given up. He was not interested in any competition or expert competition. What he was most interested in was the food in his hands.
Seeing Xia Tian’s appearance, they could only shake their heads helplessly.
At this time, Tianyou, a red-clothed disciple from Jufeng Mountain, stood straight opposite Dugu Qiubai.
"I am forty-two years old this year, and I have been practicing sword for seventeen years." Tianyou said lightly.
"I'm thirty-two years old, practicing swordsmanship for thirty-one years." Dugu Qiubai's tone was still so cold. When he heard his words, everyone at the scene was stunned. He was thirty-two years old, practicing swordsmanship for thirty-two years old, that is to say, he started practicing swordsmanship at the age of two. This is too terrifying. Others may have just walked when they were two years old.
"No wonder his sword skills are so strong." Lord Bai said in surprise.
"It seems that this battle is not easy to fight." The elder of Jufeng Mountain frowned. When he saw Dugu Qiubai, he found that he was not simple. His strength was probably not something that ordinary people could imagine.
He was as if he was a sharp blade without sheathing.
"Master, who can win the two of them?" An Jie looked at Xia Tian and asked. After so long contact, he had already learned about Xia Tian. Although Xia Tian kept eating there, as if he didn't care about this moment, he knew that Xia Tian must have been paying attention.
"What's the comparison? One is out of the way, the other is introverted. The two are not on the same level at all." Xia Tian said casually.
"Oh? What do you mean is that Tianyou will lose?" Dan Ling and others looked at Xia Tian.
"I didn't say anything." Xia Tian continued to eat what he was in his hand.
This is the case every time in summer, and when everyone is in high spirits, he will not say it anymore.
"Tianyou is an old swordsman. He learns elixirs by later generations, and swordsmanship is his own family, so he shouldn't lose." Dan Ling said.
Chapter completed!