Chapter 239
Su Hang picked up the beauty and walked toward the room.
"Let them wait a little longer!"
Two hours later.
Su Hang and Wang Yuyan finally walked out of the inn.
The two were one in front of the other, like a couple in love.
Wang Yuyan said with a red face:
"I never thought Mr. would know so much..."
"Not only proficient in divination, but also knowledgeable about the past and present, and even this kind of thing... is also so proficient."
At this time, Wang Yuyan was naturally flushed and panting slightly.
Su Hang smiled and didn't deny it.
Yeah! Does this even need to be said? Having lived two lives and apprenticed countless times, it would be abnormal if he weren't proficient.
While talking,
Su Hang arrived at his small stall.
Looking up, he saw that there were extra guests today.
Besides the usual Jianghu onlookers, some monks and priests even came.
But Su Hang didn't care, just said directly:
"Please, next guest."
Su Hang finished speaking,
and he saw a young man wearing a white robe, carrying a precious sword, with a head of fluffy hair appearing before his eyes.
When the young man saw Su Hang, he was very respectful and bowed immediately,
"This junior is Mu Yingming, greetings to Mr. Su!"
"Please point out the way for this junior, Mr. Su; your deep kindness and great virtue will never be forgotten!"
Having said that, the young man carried his precious sword and bowed again.
Hearing the three words "Mu Yingming," Su Hang couldn't help but shudder.
Mu Yingming?
Such a familiar name...
Isn't this the later Heavenly Sword Wuming?
Looking at this teenager again, the firm outline, the fluffy hair, and that familiar precious sword in his hand.
It is almost exactly the same as the later Wuming...
Especially the familiar Hero Sword in his hand,
the hilt is simple and pitch black, with no style to speak of,
but the blade is bright and radiant; even from a distance, one can feel the fierce aura emitted by the Hero Sword.
At this time, Wuming is eighteen or nineteen years old, full of youthful spirit.
Plus the Hero Sword in his hand, walking through the crowd, it attracted a burst of amazed gazes.
However,
the current Wuming is still in his teenage years, hasn't fought the decisive battle with Dugu Jian, and hasn't made a name for himself as the Heavenly Sword.
In fact, the current Wuming is just an ordinary disciple of the Sword Sect.
Therefore, for everyone, even if Wuming appeared before their eyes, even if the Hero Sword was in his hand, the Jianghu onlookers didn't feel anything surprising.
On the contrary, after Wuming appeared, there were bursts of surprise in the crowd.
"Mu Yingming... who is this?"
"Yeah! I've roamed the Jianghu for so many years, and I've never heard of a swordsman named Mu Yingming?"
"This teenager is indeed like his name, full of heroic spirit, looking very spirited?"
"No matter what, it's been a long time since such an outstanding teenager appeared in the Wu Lin!"
"This teenager looks young, but the sword aura on his body cannot be hidden, especially the precious sword in his hand, which looks ordinary, but is definitely not ordinary!"
Looking at the strange teenager Wuming, the crowd couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on their faces.
After all, for the vast majority of Jianghu onlookers, they care more about the fortune-telling process of those big shots,
and for small characters like Wuming, it is inevitably a bit boring.
In Xueyue City, there are many onlookers who love to watch the fun, and many Jianghu martial artists who like to stir up trouble.
They wish Su Hang would burst out infinite big news all the time.
In this way, the Jianghu would have enough big news for people to enjoy after tea and dinner.
Wang Yuyan saw this and couldn't help but be slightly stunned,
instinctively covering her mouth, sighing in a low voice:
"This teenager... such a strong sword aura..."
"Although he looks only 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 around couldn't help but show expressions of disbelief.
This teenager... Grandmaster realm?
How is that possible?
You must know, in the current integrated 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 strength, 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 Yideng's One-Yang Finger, Wang Chongyang's Innate Skill, or the Toad Skill of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
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 teenager Wuming before them,
besides a full of heroic spirit, really can't see anything special.
Therefore, when Wang Yuyan finished speaking, everyone was even more puzzled.
At this moment,
looking at Su Hang before him, the teenager Wuming finally spoke:
"This junior comes from the Great Han Dynasty!"
"I heard that Mr. is a divine calculator, so I specifically ask Mr. to point out the way."
Su Hang nodded.
"Easy."
"I wonder what you want to calculate?"
Hearing Su Hang's words, the teenager Wuming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There are too many things he wants to know.
The questions in his heart simply couldn't be finished in three days and three nights.
So he said again:
"I hope Mr. Su will explain everything in detail!"
"Your great kindness will never be forgotten!"
Having said that,
the teenager untied the sword from his waist and handed it over respectfully.
Handed over with it was his birth date.
"This is a precious sword that this junior obtained by accident..."
"Just take it as the divination fee!"
Giving away his personal precious sword, the teenager was naturally reluctant.
But there was no way, he had no money at all.
And Mr. Su before him is the number one divine calculator in the Wu Lin today; facing such a person, the only valuable thing the teenager had was this precious sword.
Speaking of which, he obtained this precious sword from the Sword Mountain by accident a few days ago.
It is rumored that this sword has been stuck in the Sword Mountain for thousands of years.
End of Chapter
