Chapter 147

Su Hang picked up the beauty and walked towards the room.

"Let them wait a little longer!"

Two hours later.

Su Hang and Wang Wang Yuyan finally walked out of the inn.

The two were one in front of the other, just like a couple in love.

Wang Wang Yuyan blushed and said:

"I never thought Mr. Su would know so much..."

"Not only proficient in divination, but also well-versed in the past and present, and even this kind of thing... is also so proficient."

At this time, Wang Wang Yuyan was naturally full of redness, breathing slightly.

Su Hang smiled and didn't deny it.

Hmm! Does this even need to be said? He has lived two lives and had countless masters; it would be abnormal if he weren't proficient.

During the conversation,

Su Hang arrived at his small stall.

Looking up, he saw that there were extra guests today.

Apart from those Wu Lin onlookers on weekdays, some monks and Daoist Priests even came.

But Su Hang didn't care, just said directly:

"Please, let the next guest enter."

Su Hang finished speaking,

and a young man wearing a white robe, carrying a precious sword, and with fluffy hair appeared before his eyes.

The young man was very respectful after seeing Su Hang, and immediately bowed,

"I am Mu Mu Yingming, I greet Mr. Su!"

"I ask Mr. Su to point out the way for me; I will never forget this deep kindness and thick virtue!"

Having said this, the young man carried his precious sword and bowed again.

Hearing the three words [Mu Mu Yingming], Su Hang couldn't help but shudder.

Mu Mu Yingming?

Such a familiar name...

Isn't this the later Heavenly Sword Jing Wuming?

Looking at this young man again, the firm outline, the fluffy hair, and the familiar precious sword in his hand.

He was almost exactly the same as the later Jing Wuming...

Especially the familiar Hero Sword in his hand,

the sword hilt was simple and pitch-black, with no style to speak of,

but the sword body was bright and shining; even from a long distance, one could feel the fierce aura emitted by the Hero Sword.

At this time, Jing Wuming was eighteen or nineteen years old, full of youthful spirit.

Plus, with the Hero Sword in hand, walking through the crowd, he attracted another wave of amazed gazes.

However,

the current Jing Wuming was still in his youth, hadn't fought a decisive battle with Dugu Dugu Jian, and hadn't yet made a name for himself as the Heavenly Sword.

In fact, at this time, Jing Wuming was just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect.

Therefore, for everyone, even if Jing Wuming appeared before them, and even if the Hero Sword was in hand, the watching Wu Lin onlookers didn't feel anything strange.

On the contrary, after Jing Wuming appeared, waves of surprise came from the crowd.

"Mu Mu Yingming... who is this?"

"That's right! I've roamed the Wu Lin for so many years, but I've never heard of a swordsman named Mu Mu Yingming?"

"This young man is indeed worthy of his name, full of heroic spirit, and looks very spirited?"

"No matter what, such an excellent young man hasn't appeared in the Wu Lin for a long time!"

"This young man looks young, but the sword aura on him cannot be hidden, especially the precious sword in his hand; it looks ordinary, but it is definitely not ordinary!"

Looking at the strange young Jing Wuming before them, a look of disappointment couldn't help but appear on the faces of the crowd.

After all, for the vast majority of Wu Lin onlookers, they were more concerned about the fortune-telling process of those big figures,

and it was inevitable that small characters like Jing Wuming would be a bit boring.

In Snow Moon City, there were many onlookers who loved to watch the excitement, and there were also many Wu Lin martial artists who liked to stir up trouble.

They wished that Su Hang would reveal infinite big news at all times.

Only then would the Wu Lin have enough big news to provide entertainment after tea and dinner.

Seeing this, Wang Wang Yuyan was slightly stunned,

instinctively covering her mouth, sighing in a low voice:

"This young man... such a strong sword aura..."

"Although he only looks eighteen or nineteen years old, his sword aura is extremely fierce!"

"His martial arts cultivation is at least above the Grandmaster realm!"

Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but have expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This young man... Grandmaster realm?

How is that possible?

You must know, in the current comprehensive martial arts world, from the Martial Man realm to the Qi-Inducing realm, from the Post-Heaven realm to the Pre-Heaven realm, and then from the Grandmaster realm to the Grandmaster realm.

It can be said that every level has quite strict divisions and definitions!

Only by breaking through the Pre-Heaven realm, being able to condense stronger internal energy, and practicing at least one Wu Gong to an extremely high level, can one be considered to have entered the Grandmaster realm.

And above the Grandmaster realm, to enter the Grandmaster realm, one must have some innovation in martial arts!

For example, Master Master Yideng's One-Finger Zen, Wang Wang Chongyang's Innate Skill, or the West Poison Ouyang Feng's Toad Skill.

These peerless experts have all raised the Wu Gong they are proficient in to a brand new height; only then can they be called Grandmasters!

But the young Jing Wuming before them,

apart from a heroic spirit, couldn't see anything special.

Therefore, when Wang Wang Yuyan finished speaking, everyone was even more confused.

At this moment,

looking at Su Hang before him, the young Jing Wuming finally spoke:

"I come from the Great Han Dynasty!"

"I heard that Mr. Su's divine calculations are peerless, so I specifically ask Mr. Su to point out the way."

Su Hang nodded.

"Easy."

"I wonder what you want to calculate?"

After hearing Su Hang's words, the young Jing Wuming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There were just too many things he wanted to know.

The questions in his heart couldn't be finished even in three days and three nights.

So he said again:

"I ask Mr. Su to explain everything in detail for Mu Yingming!"

"I will never forget this great kindness!"

Having said this,

the young man untied the sword at his waist and handed it over respectfully.

At the same time, he also handed over his birth date.

"This is a precious sword I obtained by chance..."

"Let it be my divination fee!"

Giving away his personal precious sword, the young man was naturally reluctant.

But there was no other way; he had no money at all.

And the Mr. Su before him was the number one divine calculator in the current Wu Lin; facing such a person, the only valuable thing he had was this precious sword.

Speaking of which, he had obtained this precious sword from the Sword Mountain by chance some time ago.

It is rumored that this sword had been stuck in the Sword Mountain for over a thousand years.