Zhao Ziyue used knife and fork together, and ate the wind and clouds, without any gentlemanly feeling. Cai@海*官网￥本本本本本*(*) caused the gentlemen around him to sneer. Yanan did not eat anything anymore, but just drank a small glass of wine. In her own words, she had already supplemented enough protein just now and didn't need to supplement it. Zhao Ziyue's teeth have always been good, and her appetite is even better. She doesn't have to avoid meat and vegetables, and she tastes good and her body is very good.

When the two walked out of the bar, the lights were already on. [bsp;   Holding hands, strolling on the bustling streets. Under the reflection of colorful neon lights, the cold night is full of temptation. The young men and women coming and going were hugging and talking and laughing. When passing by the two, the men showed their stunning eyes and then disappeared. Who doesn’t take themselves seriously? They are eager to realize their value. No one will stop too much for others.

The old beggar took a sip of wine and caught a glimpse of Zhao Ziyue and Yanan walking out of the bar opposite, holding hands. They couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You stinky brat, holding a beautiful girl into the bar to drink flower wine, but my old beggar can only sleep outside in the wind and slept."

Following his gaze, Mu Qingfeng looked at him and asked in wonder: "Who is that? Master?"

The old beggar stroked his white beard and smiled proudly, "Your junior brother, my closed disciple."

Mu Qingfeng looked at the old beggar with a shocked look and asked suspiciously: "Really? Master? I thought you would never accept disciples again."

The old beggar took out a cigarette, and Mu Qingfeng quickly took out a lighter to light it for his master. He is a very self-disciplined person. He never smokes and drinks very little alcohol. Of course, it is ruled out when socializing. But he always carries a box of soft Chinese or red pandas. When a Chinese man meets him, he is nothing more than shaking hands and handing cigarettes.

"I can be accepted as a closed disciple by Master, Master, I think the junior brother must be talented or amazing, right?" Mu Qingfeng asked carefully. Since Master was stabbed by the beast Xuanwu, the matter of accepting disciples has always been a heart-wrenching problem of Master. It is rare to see Master today, and it is even more rare that Master also took the initiative to mention accepting a closed disciple.

Spit out a mouthful of thick smoke, and the old beggar smiled and said, "Qingfeng, you guessed it wrong this time. This kid is not only not smart but also stupid enough. Can you say that he is amazing and beautiful? He can't even wipe it. Among you brothers, only you are the most kind-hearted. If it were put in ancient times, you would be a knight who would help him when he saw injustice. Qinglong's boy is the most arrogant, but that kid is also talented and intelligent. He learned all the sword techniques he gave to him by my senior brother and I, and was able to create his own sword skills on this basis. He is really amazing and brilliant. This is why

He was able to top the Chinese Dragon List for many years and no one could shake his position. It was because of the blue that was better than the blue! Even in ancient times, Qinglong was destined to be a swordsman who "killed one person in ten steps and left no traces for a thousand miles". As for the little bastard Xuanwu, he was cruel, scheming, and he always used any means to act. If he was in ancient times, he would be an excellent assassin. As for your junior brother, this little bastard I have acquired in recent years, whether in ancient times or modern times, he is just a soybean." As he said that, the old beggar laughed happily.

Mu Qingfeng was so laughed at by him that the monk was confused. But he knew his master best. If he was really a useless man who could not support the wall, he would be disdainful to accept such an apprentice.

After laughing, the old beggar said, "But this kid's temper to me the most is just the same as when I was young. He is harsh and irritable... But the most important thing is that he has understood the technique of infinite..."

Mu Qingfeng was shocked. He knew that the power of Wujian was so powerful that he could be said to be hiding through the walls and walking through the walls. It was definitely the top ten skill among the Qimen in the Huaxia. When the master led the Qinglong Xuanwu and the other three to the cave for them to understand with their heart, they all knew that this must be the master who wanted to give them great skill. However, the three of them stayed in the cave for most of the day but no one had any insights. He clearly remembered the loss in his eyes when his master brought them out. The scene back then was still vivid in his mind. He remembered that his master once sighed: It seems that you all have no fate with Wujian! It is still waiting for the arrival of those who are destined to come!

If someone succeeded in Wujian's surgery, it would be considered a master's heart disease. Mu Qingfeng thought.

He glanced at him, and the old beggar squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you planning to hide again?"

Mu Qingfeng said with a clear look on his face: "Since Master no longer blames Qingfeng, Qingfeng obeys Master everything."

The old beggar shook his head instead and said, "It's your own business to hide it or not, it's my own business. But let me tell you one thing, the ten-year dragon ranking war is about to begin. And it's still at Xiangshan at your doorstep..."

A trace of light flashed in Mu Qingfeng's eyes, and then it darkened again, and he smiled bitterly: "But, Master, I have long vowed not to enter the world in this life."

The old beggar took a sip of wine and smiled, "This is what my beggar looks down on you the most. It is too rigid and will not be flexible at all. At this point, you should study with my beggar and your junior brother. The man's swear that is so terrible. My beggar once vowed forty years that I never entered the world in this life, but I didn't step in again? Your junior brother's little bastard swore to me before going down the mountain, saying that he would never pick up girls before he did a career. But until now, nothing big has been done, but he almost got a basket of girls..."

"Okay, Master, since you said so, what else can Qingfeng say? From today on, my Kunlun dull sword Mu Qingfeng came out of the mountain again!" After saying that, Mu Qingfeng's temperament suddenly changed, and he became more elegant and less worldly. The pure and elegant dust emitted by his whole body was different from the elegant dust of the Qinglong. The Qinglong always looked up at the sky at the independent railing, giving people a feeling of loneliness and failure. Mu Qingfeng was like an immortal falling to the mortal world. While looking up at the mountains, he also had more elegance and compassion for the people. No wonder the old beggar would praise him as a "knight".

The fifth dull sword of the Chinese Dragon List Mu Qingfeng comes out again!

There are very few people who have heard of Mu Qingfeng, but they have to talk about dull swords. It is a heavy ink in the Chinese martial arts world. He once defeated Situ Xiongfeng, slapped the drunkard, and kicked Liu Cailang, who is known as the evil wolf in color. A dull sword established the fifth position of the Chinese dragon list. Although he was defeated by Chen Daoling later, he was still honored even though he was defeated. You must know that there are too few warriors who can fight with Tai Chi Master for 500 rounds in this world.

What is more worth mentioning is that Situ Xiongfeng, who was defeated by him, ranks tenth in the Chinese Dragon List. The moody drunkard and the evil wolf among the sexes, Liu Cailang, is ranked ninth and eighth in the Dragon List.

The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building. The time for dragons and tigers to compete for hegemony is not far away!
Chapter completed!