Chapter 949： Feng Wujiang

The atmosphere in the conference hall became very strange and subtle. Pairs of eyes stared at Yu Mo, no one made a sound, and the air was filled with a breathless and depressing atmosphere.

Tang Jing and several others were also stunned. They didn't seem to have expected Yu Mo's name to be so loud. Just by reporting his name, he had already quelled the enemy.

Yan Qiude has also woken up like a dream, and finally realized the problem with the name Yu Mo.

He stared straight at Yu Mo and said in shock, "How could you be Yu Mo?"

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "Is there any problem?"

Big problem!

If it was someone else, then he would naturally have a way to clean it up, but the other party was the famous Yu Mo, who was very famous in the arena, and he was even more prosperous recently.

Rao is the one who seeks virtue in his words, and is the head of the Tianxing Sword Sect.

In the dead of night, he had imagined many times that if he had Yu Mo's illustrious reputation, then he would not need to lean on the big tree of Jianzong, and he would be able to stand on his own.

However, that was just a fantasy after all.

Ye Zhun had an idea and took the opportunity to speak: "Master Yan, you kept saying that Yu Mo secretly learned your Tianxing swordsmanship. How powerful is your Tianxing swordsmanship, can you defeat the Tianji Pavilion Pavilion Master?"

"This……"

Yan Qiude was speechless, as if he had eaten yellow lotus.

This is a well-known thing, how could his Tianxing swordsmanship be better than the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, so how dare he admit it.

That is to be ridiculed by fellow comrades in Jianghu.

Ye Zhun said with a smile: "Since Sect Master Yan doesn't answer, it's impossible. In that case, is it necessary for Yu Mo to stealthily learn your Tianxing swordsmanship? You must know that the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion is his defeated general. "

Yan Qiude blushed, took a deep breath, and said with a dying struggle: "My Tianxing swordsmanship also has quite a few exquisite sword moves, what if he wants to learn from it?"

"Haha, don't give up yet, you're messing around." Ye Zhun's face sank and he sneered.

In the face of Ye Zhun's monstrous weather, Yan Qiude was overwhelmed and realized that his accusation against Yu Mo was untenable.

"Hey, asking for virtue with words is not only wicked, but also thick-skinned." Tang Jing shouted loudly, but he was not afraid of asking for virtue with words.

Tang Jingke would never agree to ask for virtue and dare to frame Yu Mo.

Zhuang Yushu agreed, and promptly agreed, "Tang Jing is right!"

Yan Qiude almost jumped into a rage, and he recognized Yu Mo's provocation. He was ashamed, but these two hairy boys dared to provoke him.

He bared his teeth and roared angrily: "Little bastard, I will kill you."

"Hahaha, I'm so angry, the head of the dignified faction has no style at all." Tang Jing sprinkled salt on the wound, adding fuel to the fire, and didn't care about Yan Qiu De's anger.

Yan Qiude was about to teach a lesson, however, Yu Mo's figure flashed and stood in front of him.

Yan Qiude stopped in a panic, looked at Yu Mo with a red face, and said, "You want to protect them?"

Yu Mo nodded heavily: "So what?"

Yan Qiude moved his lips, and the boss, who clenched his fists, didn't dare to make a real move at all.

He looked angrily at the thin man.

Yu Mo had already guessed the identity of this person, but he didn't nod his head and said jokingly, "Are you looking for someone to stand out?"

The man's eyes flickered, staring straight at Yu Mo.

Yu Mo was not afraid at all, and looked at him in a grand manner.

The two of them didn't speak, but an invisible momentum burst out and they clashed in mid-air.

Everyone else felt an overwhelming aura that made them breathless.

Ye Zhun knew very well that this person was not asking for virtue, and if he was teasing, he would be teasing, and this person was not that easy to tease.

So, he reminded in a low voice: "Yu Mo, this person is Feng Wujiang, the Sect Master of Sword Sect."

Yu Mo pretended to suddenly realize: "It turned out to be the Sect Master of the Sword Sect. This name is majestic, but it is much better than that wicked thing."

Yan Qiude listened and growled like a beast.

Feng Wujiang looked at Yu Mo calmly, without the slightest turbulence due to the stimulation of his words, he said lightly: "The advantage of words is not a victory, Master Yan, you just fell for these little tricks of his. "

Yan Qiude froze when he heard the words, stood up hurriedly, and said respectfully, "Yes, I'm reckless."

Feng Wujiang nodded and said to Yu Mo, "Yu Mo, I heard what you've done recently. You are indeed a young hero, much more powerful than my incompetent disciples."

When the other party said this, Yu Mo didn't want to get angry, and said, "It's just a mere nickname."

"It's not a mere nickname. How many people want such a reputation, but they can't get it. But reputation is a double-edged sword. Sometimes it's a good thing, and sometimes it's a bad thing that can kill people."

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, realizing that there was something in the other party's words.

"Oh, I'm all ears."

Feng Wujiang didn't have the desire to say more, just clicked: "You will be able to understand it later, this is my advice to you as an old Jianghu."

"Hehe, thank you so much." Yu Mo didn't smile, he didn't believe that the other party was so kind.

This is the real enemy. He is not even worthy of giving him shoes if he asks for virtue.

Yu Mo pondered slightly, pointed at Miaoyin and Ren Jingyun, and said, "I hurt two disciples of your faction, is Sect Master Feng coming to Xingshi to ask for his guilt?"

Miaoyin and Ren Jingyun looked at Feng Wujiang expectantly, obviously hoping that Master would stand up for them and take revenge.

The atmosphere instantly turned tense.

Ye Zhun and several others straightened their bodies, their hairs stood on end, as if they could do anything at any time.

Only Yu Mo, the cloud is light and the wind is light, as if nothing is happening, he is not afraid to meet Feng Wujiang's eyes, his eyes are facing each other.

Feng Wujiang pondered for a while, and said, "My Sword Sect's disciples are not as skilled as others, and they were defeated by your hands. This is their own fault. I sealed someone and taught me no way. Why should I invite a teacher to ask for guilt?"

Huh?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Feng Wujiang in disbelief.

The expressions on the faces of Miao Yin and Ren Jingyun gradually solidified, and the expressions of anticipation became extremely funny.

Master didn't stand up for them, so what hope do they have for revenge.

They could only break their teeth and swallow in their stomachs, biting their lips, so as not to expose their disappointment and anger.

Yu Mo was also a little surprised, he is really a master, this thought is not something that ordinary people can conjecture, he cupped his hands and flattered: "Sect Master Feng really understands the righteousness, his disciple has been abolished in martial arts, and he can swallow this breath, I admire you!"

"Bold!"

Jianzong heard this, and they were all angry. This was obviously because they got cheap and sold well.

Yu Mo is not just taking advantage of his mouth, he wants to tear off the hypocrisy of the other party and pull him down from the high ground.

As long as Feng Wujiang is angry, that's a good way.

Yu Mo was suffocating in his heart, and he couldn't find a place to vent.

If Feng Wujiang made a move, it would be exactly what he wanted.

However, Feng Wujiang is an old river and lake after all. The Sword Sect Sect Master didn't get a false reputation. Instead, he laughed and said, "Good trick. No wonder they both fell into your hands. It's not wrong at all."

Yu Mo knew that aggressive tactics were useless, so he simply gave up and said, "Exceed the prize!"

The others were covered in clouds and mists, not knowing the hidden fronts of the two, but Ye Zhun was the only one who understood all this thoughtfully.