The sudden change made Sun Changkong hold his severed hand and cry out in pain.
His face was distorted, and his face was cold.
"Who! Who is it! Who hurt me with a weapon!" He was extremely irritable and yelled.
At that time, a sloppy old man came out from one side, dressed like a beggar, leaning on a blind stick in his right hand, and holding a gourd of wine in his left hand. The smell of alcohol is very bad.
The old beggar laughed a few times, and said, "You are too flattering yourself, why use any magic weapon to hurt you."
Many Northern Sect disciples were furious and scolded: "Where is the beggar who dares to bark at our suzerain!"
However, when Sun Changkong saw this person, he immediately scolded those disciples as if he had seen a ghost, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"
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Those disciples were extremely depressed.
They really don't understand why the suzerain favors an old beggar?
"He is the Lord of Water City, please keep your voice down!"
"The Lord of Water City?"
Hearing this name, everyone shrank their necks and understood the horror of the old man.
Shuicheng is already a thing of the past, but this does not mean that Shuicheng is something they can provoke.
Over the past five thousand years, each generation of Shuicheng has only one disciple, who will be carefully cultivated by the old city lord. When he becomes a teacher, the old city lord will challenge the true disciples of the Northern Sect and take back Shuicheng.
It's just that every generation has only one death.
No one can break this vicious circle.
Even so, the Lord of Water City is still not something they can provoke.
He looked sloppy, but he was extremely powerful, just showing a little breath, which already made Sun Changkong tremble!
Those disciples even shuddered and were speechless.
At this moment, the old man suddenly glared at the crowd.
The heads of the few people who spoke and humiliated him before had become like a watermelon, with eight petals and blood scattered everywhere!
"Take care of your Beizong people's mouths and tell them that feces can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately!"
This sentence is full of provocation and funny, but no one can laugh.
Sun Changkong looked extremely cautious, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The beggar didn't speak, and when he stretched out his hand, Sun Changkong's unheated exercise had already reached his hand.
Sun Changkong was jealous, and just about to speak, he was already slapped lightly across the void more than ten feet away.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, and no one understood why the slap was so heavy. It made Sun Changkong turn over on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Dog thing, this is our water city's exercise, and it's something you can get your hands on?" He accepted the exercise, and then said, "You ask me what I'm here for, and I'll accept this kid!"
Like a ghost, he obviously only took a step forward, and he has already crossed a distance of ten feet, and arrived in front of Qin Mu.
He rubbed Qin Mu's head a few times, and laughed out loud, very satisfied.
Laughing and laughing, he burst into tears, looking a little crazy.
Qin Mu's scalp was a little numb from being made, and he asked in a low voice: "Senior, did I do something wrong? If so, tell me and I'll change it."
The old man shook his head, lifted the wine gourd on his waist, and took a sip into his mouth. He seemed extremely comfortable, and said, "I thought I would never find a successor in my whole life, and I thought that my Shuicheng Token was given to the Northern Sect. Dog, the true inheritance of Shuicheng will be broken from now on, I never expected to meet you today!"
He knew that Qin Mu's head was touched, and the more he touched it, the more satisfied he was, and he said, "Boy, are you willing to enter the water city with me?"
Qin Mu listened with excitement in his eyes.
He thought he was going to die today, but who would have thought that he would end up in the water city!
This is a great thing for Qin Mu.
After hearing about the Beizong ancestor's surprise attack on the Lord of Shuicheng, Qin Mu developed a kind of disgust towards Beizong.
He hates this kind of ungrateful dog, just like Yan Wuji ambushed himself.
If the fat man named Chu Zhongtian hadn't told him the truth, he would still be in the dark.
As long as he joins Shuicheng and kills the true disciples of Beizong, Qin Mu can return Shuicheng to Bai Yujing's embrace.
Without any hesitation, he immediately nodded and said.??"I would like to join Water City!"
The old man was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were a little unbelievable, and he said: "Don't promise me yet, do you know what it means to join Shuicheng?"
Qin Mu nodded and said: "I know, I want to defeat the true disciples of the Northern Sect, take back Water City, and bring back all the remains of my forty-nine ancestors in Water City!"
If you say this, you must know the past of Shuicheng.
"The Northern Sect is not strong, and even the Sect Master is only in a small power-gathering state. Do you know why?"
Qin Mu shook his head.
"Because all the resources of the Northern Sect are concentrated on the true disciples of each generation, their true disciples are extremely powerful, especially the true disciples of this generation have already left the Northern Sect and traveled to hundreds of countries. They are all famous!"
"The current him may be too powerful to be beyond your comprehension, revenge or something, you should not have such thoughts." The city lord persuaded.
"Follow me from now on. You should learn your skills well. When you have enough skills, I will go to their true disciples to fight, but I will definitely lose."
Because Beizong occupied everything in Shuicheng, there was only one person left in Shuicheng, and life has been very difficult.
They have only one person in each generation. It's not that they don't want to accept them, but they have accepted disciples, and they don't have the resources to train them.
Even if there is only one person, it cannot be cultivated so powerfully.
The city lord said indifferently: "I am the fiftieth person. If I die, the city lord's order will be theirs. But with you here, I hope you can regain the city lord's order and revive the water city."
He spoke so clearly that Qin Mu suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
"Bai Yujing doesn't care?"
"It doesn't matter, the city lord ordered a replacement. Although Shuicheng has changed, but it still exists, Bai Yujing will not care about it." The city lord said.
Qin Mu lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.
Others also quietly listened to the conversation between the two, always feeling confused, but they didn't dare to intervene.
After a long time, Qin Mu finally raised his head, his eyes were firm.
"In the past, the older generation fought. This time, it's better to let me fight."
"What?" The city lord thought he had heard something wrong, and scratched his ears, a little in disbelief.
This little guy is going to fight?
"There are only three years left before the Great War," he said.
Qin Mu nodded: "It's okay, within three years, if I practice hard, I will definitely kill him, take back the water city, and bring down the bones of my ancestors to bury them!"
The city owner couldn't help himself, and even laughed out loud.
"Good! Good! I accept you apprentice!"
While the two were talking, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.
"Speaking so tragically, it turns out that it is just a traitor who wants to recruit disciples!"
It was the voice of a young man, who was furious at this moment, and said: "My ancestors of Beizong helped you Shuicheng back then, but your Shuicheng wants to occupy the magpie's nest and kill my Beizong! Just wait, my true disciple of Beizong It will definitely tear you to pieces!"
This kind of rhetoric made Qin Mu feel that he had heard something.
Seems a bit similar to what happened to me.
He looked at the man who was talking with the old city lord, and he turned out to be a very good genius. He looked twenty-five or six years old, and he was already on the third floor of Kaishan Realm!
"What are you looking at, are the two traitors from the Northern Sect still reasonable?"
His words choked Qin Mu and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
However, the city lord on one side remained calm.
Qin Mu said in surprise, "City Lord, are you not angry?"
The city lord bared his teeth and smiled, the previous flying knife suddenly cut through the void, beheading the genius' head with one blow.
He educated Qin Mu and said, "You should know who is responsible for this matter."
Qin Mu nodded.
"Since you know it in your heart, who dares to say that it is your fault, then you should kill him."
"But people's words are terrible, and they spread quickly."
"Then kill them all, and kill whoever is unhappy! We are doing well, and we have a clear conscience!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com