Through the system, he learned that the value of the fifth-grade spiritual sword was really high, and the spiritual swords in the hands of many second-rate sect masters and disciples were no more than this.
After a night of breath adjustment and meditation, Mu Yu was in the best physical and mental state.
The next day, Mu Yu, led by Qiu Yuming, left Wuliang Sect and came to Qinghe Town at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.
It was still early in the morning, the sun had just risen, and Qinghe Town was still a little cold.
Not long after, the two came to the only inn in Qinghe Town.
Inside the inn, there were already a dozen people waiting, the leader of whom was about forty years old, gorgeously dressed and slightly chubby.
There were seven or eight sturdy warriors beside him, as well as several servants in simple clothes, an old man who looked like a housekeeper, and a teenage girl with a beautiful appearance.
When he saw Mu Yu and Qiu Yuming entering the inn, the middle-aged man immediately stood up to greet them and said politely: "Zhuang Zhuo pays homage to Master Qiu."
The others also bowed to Qiu Yuming respectfully.
Qiu Yuming nodded slightly, then pointed at Mu Yu and said: "This little brother's name is Mu Yu, and he is the one who will escort you to Donghua City this time."
"this… "
When they heard that the person escorting them was actually a young man with such a young appearance, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, showing that they wanted to say something but were afraid to say it.
The beautiful girl also stared at Mu Yu with unblinking eyes and curiosity.
After Zhuang Zhuo coughed, the leader of the martial arts stood up and said: "It's not that everyone doesn't believe Master Qiu, it's just that this little brother looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin and frail figure, and Luan Feng The bandits in Ling are all ruthless, I'm afraid..."
"Shut up! How can you be rude to your master!" Zhuang Zhuo shouted pretendingly.
The leader of the martial arts didn't say anything else, but the meaning was very obvious.
They felt that Mu Yu was too young and his cultivation level was not much higher than he thought, so it would be difficult for him to take on this position.
Mu Yu touched his nose, but he didn't expect that he would be despised for the first time he went out to perform a mission in the sect.
Qiu Yuming's face remained normal, she didn't seem angry, and she didn't say anything. Then she looked at Mu Yu with a smile.
Mu Yu knew that if he didn't show his skills, they would be unconvinced, so he took a step forward, crossed his arms and said, "Since you all think it is difficult for me to take on this responsibility, why don't you come out and give me a try? I will stand where I am, and if you can let me If I move even half a step, I will return to Wuliang Sect immediately."
"Okay, then I promise you, if I lose, I will apologize to you." The martial arts leader Jiang He geared up and walked up to Mu Yu.
Everyone took a few steps back, eager to watch the next show.
Especially the pretty girl, who clenched her fists tightly, widened her eyes, and looked excited.
"Everybody said, who can win?"
"Although this kid is a disciple of the Wuliang Sect, judging from his age, he must have only just started. I guess the eldest brother can win."
"Then our eldest brother must win. Although eldest brother is not a disciple of the sect, he is also a practitioner. Over the years, eldest brother has taken us all over the world and has never let us down."
"Yes, and this kid can only stand where he is. As long as he takes half a step back, he loses. Big brother is basically invincible."
Several warriors whispered, but they were all optimistic that their eldest brother Jiang He would win.