Great Swordsman

Chapter 375 Torture (for Subscription)

What's wrong with this world, is it that I have been away for too long and can't keep up with the trend of the times?

My true self was blocked outside the mountain gate, but the imposter entered the mountain gate majestically with his sword tactics?

Are you going to provoke him after you're done?
Li Mu felt offended.

"Layman." The disciple of Shenqing Temple guarding the mountain gate said with a smile, "Why don't you show your hand?"

"Let him in with Lu Yi?" Li Mu looked at him in disbelief.

The mountain gate disciple smiled and said: "There is no way to do this. Xiaodao can't tell who is the real poet and sword fairy, so he can only let him go."

Li Mu couldn't refute his words, but he felt a faint malice, but he didn't know where it came from.

Li Mu opened the gate of heaven with his sword casually, and entered the gate of Shenqing Temple smoothly.

Follow the stone steps behind the mountain gate all the way up, and soon you will be halfway up the mountain.

There is a Taoist priest of Shenqing who is receiving the reception. Seeing Li Mu coming with the baby, he hurriedly stepped forward to welcome the two of them into the guest room respectfully.

Li Mu followed silently. On the way, he found that there were quite a few groups with a large band and a small band. He learned from the Taoist priests that these people were also 'Li Mu'!
"There are so many Poetry and Sword Immortals, why don't you take care of them?" Li Mu asked strangely.

The Taoist priest who led the way said blankly: "The teacher is in retreat."

"What about the white dragon horse?" Li Mu asked.

"Brother Bai went down the mountain to practice and has not returned for half a year." The Taoist said.

If Bai Longma is not here, then there is a high probability that his guardian Quan Yudao will not be there either.

In this way, there are almost no Taoist priests who know themselves in the Shenqing Temple!

No wonder these fakes dare to come to Shenqing to watch the autumn wind in a big way.

It's just that this kind of behavior will be exposed in the end. What exactly do they intend to do?

"Layman, please." The Taoist led Li Mu to a separate courtyard, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, with the bamboo forest at the back, the mountain breeze blowing, the aura is full of aura, and the scenery is excellent.

When the Taoist left, he reminded Li Mu that the rest of the Shijian Xian lived nearby, and told him not to cause trouble.

Li Mu doesn't really want to cause trouble, but the doll can't stay idle. He runs around and wanders here and there. After a while, he becomes friends with the other 'dolls' in the yard, and successfully uses roast duck and pig's trotters to become the "doll". Big sister's head!
Li Mu looked at the seven or eight wild girls running around in the yard, and his head hurt badly!
"Li Mu, you come together too, we play eagle catch chicks, you are a big hen~" the baby ran to Li Mu, panting.

"You are a big hen, your whole family is a big hen." Li Mu slapped the doll to the side, then grabbed a girl who was running by, and asked, "You, what's your name? Where do you live? Who took you up the mountain?"

The girl was not afraid of life, she shouted: "My name is Wawa, and it was Li Mu who took me up the mountain!"

The little kid dared to lie at a young age!
Li Mu rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit people, but on second thought, instead of embarrassing these girls, it's better to beat those 'Poetry and Sword Immortals' fakes!
"Then tell me, where is Li Mu who brought you up the mountain?" Li Mu asked.

"We're having a poetry meeting!" the girl said.

At this time, the rest of the 'dolls' also gathered around, saying that Li Mu was having a poetry meeting.

Li Mule, a group of counterfeiters actually have the nerve to hold a poetry meeting?

"Where are they?" Li Mu asked excitedly.

A group of dolls looked left and right, and finally pointed to the end of the mountain road outside the courtyard.

Li Mu asked the baby to play with these little girls, and then rushed there quickly.

After a while, we reached the end of the mountain road.

Here is a cliff, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are waterfalls flowing beside the cliff, which is huge.

At this time, seven or eight young people were commenting on the waterfall here, with the intention of pointing out the country.

"Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!" One person said: "What do you think of this poem?"

"Joke, this poem was written by me two years ago, it is really unreasonable for you to speak so brazenly and pretend to be me!" Li Mu's face of the 'Poem Sword Immortal' he met before was full of displeasure.

"No, no, it's rare for everyone to gather together in the name of the Sword Immortal of Poetry. Naturally, we should discuss the Tao and decide who is the Sword Immortal of Poetry and Sword!"

"The Sword Immortal of Poetry is naturally me! Look at my sword fall to the nine heavens!" One person drew his sword and swiped it towards the waterfall. Ice falls!

A group of sword celestial beings read the poem and discussed it one after another. Some said it was mediocre, but only [-]% of his sword intent, and some said it was refreshing, and meant to bring forth the new through the old.

Then someone drew out a sword, which turned out to be a sword formula learned from Li Mu's frontier poems: "Break the Xiongnu!"

The sword intent is strong, full of resolute killing intent, obviously he has put a lot of effort into this move.

Many poets and swordsmen applauded in unison!
Li Mu watched coldly from the sidelines, for some reason, he felt like watching a clown play.

So, who is the screenwriter behind this clown show?

Li Mu stepped forward with a cold face: "My dear poets and swordsmen, how are you? My name is also Li Mu."

"Another pretending to be my seat."

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders!"

"I'm waiting here at the Poetry Club. I don't know what skills this Poetry Sword Immortal has."

Everyone spoke one after another, with playful eyes, as if they were saying: What talent do you have?Please show it!
Li Mu pulled out the Seven Star Longyuan decisively, and said, "I can kill people!"

"Oh, why don't you take a look at this seat?" The 'Poetry Sword Immortal' who had met Li Mu at the mountain gate before, said with an obscene smile on his face.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient!" Li Mu slashed away with his sword, and the violent sword force instantly suppressed the audience, forcing everyone to breathe like the ground, terrified!
"you?!"

"you……"

When everyone was astonished, they saw a cyan sword light running across the sky, and slashed at the person who claimed to be the seat before.

The man was bleeding profusely in an instant, and he fell to the ground and howled miserably!

"How about it, how about my sword?" Li Mu smiled.

"You, you! This place is pure and pure, how dare you commit murder?!"

"Quickly call the Taoist priest of Shenqingguan to come over!"

A group of poet and sword immortals panicked and wanted to leave this place.

But the place where they met was a cliff, and Li Mu happened to block the only way out.

When he swung his sword, those reckless people couldn't get through, and they were all knocked to the ground by Li Mu in a short while!

But everyone is a practitioner, and Li Mu didn't kill him, so although there was a lot of blood, it is not a hindrance to life and death.

"Stop!" At this moment, a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe appeared, he came against the wind, and told Li Mu to stop from a distance.

"Help, Daoist, help, Daoist!!" Many counterfeit people howled miserably.

Li Mu also found this Taoist priest, turned his head and shouted sharply: "Get out!!"

The Taoist priest drew a beautiful arc in the air, with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering, and he walked away quickly with a chic figure.

"Daoist, Daoist, don't go!!"

"Daoist, Daoist!!"

Everyone watched in horror as the Taoist priest disappeared, feeling a burst of despair.

"Okay, now we can have a good chat." Li Mu walked up to one person and asked, "Tell me, what is the intention of pretending to be a Shijian Immortal on the head of Shenqingguan?"

"I, I am the Sword Immortal of Poetry, why do you..." Before he finished speaking, Li Mu pierced his thigh with a sword, and blood gushed out like a spring in an instant!
The man was shocked, and looked at Li Mu again, only to feel that the other party's eyes were cold and fierce, and he didn't take his life seriously at all.

If you keep talking hard, I'm afraid today will really...

He hesitated for a long time before saying: "Yes, someone asked me to do this."

"Who? Tell me clearly!" Li Mu asked sharply.

"It's an old man with a white beard. He asked me to worship the mountain under the name of Shi Jianxian, saying that I can get many benefits. I didn't want to come at first, but after being bewitched by him for a while, I became fascinated and came."

Li Mu looked at the others again.

With the lessons learned from the past, how could they dare to be stubborn, and they all said that they were also entrusted by someone to watch the autumn wind with a clear mind, but their descriptions of that person were somewhat different.

"He was dressed in gray, he had no beard, and he looked very energetic."

"No, I remember he was wearing Taoist robes."

"In short, his cultivation base is very strong, I am not an opponent, otherwise he will definitely not come to Shenqing to watch!"

"The man said that the Taoist priests of Shenqing Temple would not embarrass me, so I came here."

'Poetry and Sword Immortals', you said everything you knew.

After listening, Li Mu guessed that they should be talking about the same person, but there are so many versions of disguise.

As for the purpose, Li Mu never believed that the black hand behind the scenes was making such a big fight, just to make these people feel refreshed and watch the autumn wind?
There is a high probability that the ulterior motive is not in the wine, but in... the energy of the sky?
Li Mu remembered that someone told him that it took three years for Shenqing to observe the Yanxia Cave to condense the five celestial qi, so let him be more interesting and not fight.

Well, who told him that?

Li Mu fell into memory.

……

at the same time.

The Taoist priests of the "full" generation of Shenqing Temple are also in a meeting.

"Brothers, these days, there are more and more poetic sword immortals on the mountain. These people... how should we deal with them?"

"Teacher and disciple are retreating, and nephew Bailongma is not here. No one can tell who is real and who is fake. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it will attract jokes from all over the world."

"Pindao thinks these people are all fake, so they should all be driven down the mountain!"

"Shi Jianxian Yuzhang teacher brother has a kindness, it is not appropriate to do this!"

"Then let these people play the autumn wind in my view?"

"The following disciples can't bear it anymore, if they are so indulgent, I'm afraid..."

Many Taoist priests have complaints in their hearts, and they even have some emotions towards Shi Jianxian himself.

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Quan Ding has never seen Shi Jianxian at the sword general villa purchase meeting that day?" an old Taoist asked.

Quan Ding hurriedly shook his head: "Brothers, although Pindao met Shi Jianxian in Jianjiang Villa, it has been so long that I can't remember his specific appearance. Now that so many people have come, Pindao is Look like everyone, look like no one, hey."

"How can this be good?"

When everyone looked at each other, a grumpy old Taoist growled, "Shi Jian Xian Jian Jue Wushuang, from a poor point of view, why don't we come up with someone and try their weight, don't you know who is real and who is fake?"

Quan Ding hurriedly stopped him: "No, senior brother, Master Shi Jianxian Yuzhang has a kindness, if you attack him, if it spreads out, people in the world will laugh at me and see my kindness and revenge."

"Isn't it just to help the teacher brother to condense the primordial spirit? It's unreasonable, there is no end, right!"

"The fake ones are so hard to deal with, so if it's really here, what's the deal?"

More and more Taoist priests are dissatisfied.

At this moment, a young Taoist priest came from a distance against the wind and shouted loudly: "Masters and uncles, something is wrong. There is a sword fairy who injured all the other sword immortals!"

"Did someone die?" A Taoist asked.

The young Taoist shook his head: "I saw blood when I came here, I'm afraid it will be true, I'm afraid it's hard to say."

"Quick, go and have a look!"

A group of Taoist priests rushed to ride the wind, followed the young Taoist priests to the cliff, and saw a group of "Poetry and Sword Immortals" kneeling in front of the bloody cliff, and another handsome young man with his hands behind his back, his expression He looked at them calmly, as if he knew they would come.

Quan Ding, who followed the Taoists, saw Li Mu, his pupils shrank, and quickly hid behind his fellow disciples.

"Layman, why go to war?" A Taoist asked.

"These people are pretending to be me. It's not easy to deal with it. Naturally, I can't just sit idly by." Li Mu's eyes swept over the Taoist priests, but he didn't find the shameless figure in his impression.

Sure enough, he claimed to be the Immortal of Poetry and Sword again... The old Taoist priests looked at each other in blank dismay, a little difficult to deal with.

"I wonder if Daoist Quan Ding is here?" Seeing that no one was found, Li Mu asked directly.

Quan Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly backed away.

"Why is the layman looking for Junior Brother Quan Ding?" A Taoist looked around, found the suspicious figure behind him, and couldn't help but asked strangely: "Junior Brother Quan Ding, where are you going?"

"Pindao...cough cough, Pindao remembered that he had to go to school early, and he was just..." Quan Ding smiled awkwardly.

"Daoist Quan Ding, why did you avoid seeing your old friend when he came to visit? Could it be that you are guilty?" Li Mu laughed loudly, with a 72-level cultivation base, and with the laughter, the group of Taoist priests who stood in front of him were blown away.

"What a strong cultivation base!"

The faces of the veterans changed slightly.

"Who are you, Pindao doesn't know you." Quan Ding bit the bullet and said.

He just told his fellow apprentices that he couldn't remember Li Mu's face, if this would directly 'recognize' him, then it's okay?

"Oh, it seems that Daoist Quan Ding is a nobleman who forgets a lot. It doesn't matter, I will let you recall it!" Li Mu swiped his sword, and the cyan sword light bloomed in an instant, as if traveling through time and space, and suddenly descended on him at a terrifying speed. All fixed in front of the body!
"How daring!!" The crowd of old Taoists were startled and angry, and wanted to stop him, but before they raised their hands, the sword light had already rushed to Quan Ding!
At this moment, Quan Ding's dead souls raged, and he was ruthlessly swept away by the sword light before he could wave the dust whisk in his hand!

puff! !

Quanding was seriously injured and vomited blood, and fell directly from the air!

"Prince Quan Ding, do you remember me now?" Li Mu took a shot with his left hand, and powerfully shot Quan Ding in the air!

"You, you... Li Mu!!" Quan Ding was frightened and angry, ashamed and unbearable, he never thought that Li Mu would dare to strike him with a sword in front of so many of his senior brothers. Brother, suppress Li Mu.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the row of 'Poetry and Sword Immortals' facing the wall shouted after seeing him: "It's him!"

"It's him!"

"it's him!!"

"At the beginning, he was the one who asked me to go to Yanxia Mountain to play the autumn wind in the name of Poetry and Sword Immortal!"

"Me too."

"It's him, even if it turns into ashes, I will still recognize him!!"

At this moment, Quan Ding's face darkened and he was stunned!

These people were indeed lured to go up the mountain by him, but every time he went to meet them, he always changed his appearance into a different appearance, and then disguised himself again. How could they recognize him in an instant?
This... Quan Ding looked at Li Mu, but saw Li Mu looking at him with a smile on his face.

Those eyes, as narrow as you want, as narrow as you want, as playful as you want!

PS: In the turn of the night, the body is very tired and has no strength. After eating a lot of meat, it feels like it has entered another person's digestive system, and it cannot replenish itself at all.Then there is the spirit, the body is weak, and the spirit is also very weak, and there is a sense of a sage lying down all the time.

(End of this chapter)