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The words came back again, Lord Yaohuang really has good eyesight, and there is no one who is more suitable to participate in this competition.
A group of people just walked into the middle of the courtyard.
There was a noise at the door.
Lu Daoyuan frowned and said, "Who is making a lot of noise outside..."
Before he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang", and a young man in a blue gown, holding a gold-painted folding fan in his hand, walked in with a handsome appearance.
"I heard that people from Demon Imperial City are holding a tasting here today. I also know a thing or two about calligraphy and painting. Naturally, I want to come and see..."
"Who are you?" Mr. Junhui's face was very ugly, this kid is too rude.
The young master smiled and said, "In Muzishan, Xiamu Imperial City!"
When the name came out, everyone gasped.
Only Bai Xiaochuan said with a confused face: "Muzishan? Who is Muzishan? I've never heard of it..."
Muzishan paused with the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and his handsome face darkened. This kid did it on purpose, definitely on purpose. He Muzishan is famous, and there are several people in the entire spiritual realm who have never heard of it.
Lu Daoyuan shook his head, Muzishan is known as the young generation of calligraphy and painting geniuses in Lingyu, what is even more desperate is that this guy has not only reached the level of a master in calligraphy and painting early on, but also knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
It is not an exaggeration to describe it with talent.
And his teacher is Mr. Zihuan who is known as the number one genius in the spiritual realm.
The cultivation base is only at the extreme level, but he knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everything has the level of a master.
Among the many disciples, Mr. Zihuan is very fond of this disciple. He often tells people that Muzishan has surpassed himself in calligraphy and painting, and what is lacking is the precipitation of time. Meditate among the mountains and rivers to watch the clouds and temper your mind.
This has also been passed down as a good story.
Now that Mr. Zihuan can rest assured to let this guy come out, it is likely that Muzishan's level has been recognized by Mr. Zihuan, and he thinks that he is a master of calligraphy and painting who can sweep the Demon Emperor's Land.
Otherwise, according to Mr. Zihuan's personality, he would not be allowed to leave the mountain!
Chapter 983 Laughing Wind
Lu Daoyuan and Mr. Junhui both looked serious.
Before the Three Emperors Competition, it was very common to provoke and attack each other like this.
You can refuse, but once you refuse, your own morale will naturally drop a lot, which is not good for Dabi.
This kind of thing was also acquiesced by the Three Emperors, and it was also a test for the people under him.
As for how much influence it has on the Three Emperors, it really is not enough. The Three Emperors are all longevity masters. How many years have been honed in their minds, even if the mountains and rivers collapse before them, they will not change their color. What's more, these trivial matters, their level is not at all Take it to heart.
The acquiescence of the three emperors also made the atmosphere of the three emperors more tense than before.
In this big competition, someone let out early on that Mr. Ziheng was going to participate in the big competition for Emperor Mu.
At the beginning, everyone just laughed when they heard it. What is Mr. Zihuan's identity and what level is he? Just a man of god, okay? Even if the Four Emperors met, they would still be of the same generation.
How could it be possible to help Muhuang participate in the big competition? This is too outrageous.
Later, this rumor spread for a long time, and no one cared about it.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Ziheng's disciple, or his favorite disciple, really came to challenge today. At this point in time, if it wasn't for the confidence of the players who helped the Muhuang fight against the Yaohuang, he wouldn't believe it.
I don't know what benefits Muhuang promised to make Mr. Ziheng work so hard.
Muzishan put away his folding fan, and slightly cupped his hands towards the crowd, saying, "Master Daoyuan, Mr. Junhui..."
Lu Daoyuan's face was ugly and he didn't return the courtesy.
But Junhui nodded slightly, Muzishan is here, we still have Mr. Wei here, it turns out that when this kid comes, we are probably killed by blows, it is hard to say what happened today.
As long as it is not better than others, Mr. Wei may not be inferior to him when it comes to painting and calligraphy.
Thinking of this, Mr. Junhui became a lot calmer.
Bai Xiaochuan asked from the side: "Mr. Junhui, who is this, he looks very fraudulent..."
What the hell!
A group of people almost fell over collectively, your calligraphy and painting are also at the level of a master, and you are all in the same circle, so you don't know who this is?
Just now I thought that Bai Xiaochuan was probably a Mai Tai person, but now it seems that he really doesn't know him.
Mr. Junhui twitched his face twice, "This is Mr. Ziheng's closed disciple Mu Zishan, who has high attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...should be at the level of a master!"
Muzishan was complacent and did not hide the pride on his face.
As a result, Bai Xiaochuan said, "You're a fart, I also have the level of a master, am I proud?"
Muzishan made a "click" and almost broke the folding fan in his hand. The bastard who got out of it, no matter which skill is a master, it probably has the corresponding cultivation. You are the guy who speaks dirty words , because you are also worthy of the master?Don't be so kidding.
Lu Daoyuan almost didn't laugh, and his mood relaxed a lot.
This kid is messing around, maybe this Muzishan is really going to fall into his hands.
Muzishan glared at Bai Xiaochuan angrily, and was too lazy to talk to him, this kid was talking nonsense, and he claimed to have the level of a master, most likely just bragging.
He arched his hands and said: "Mr. Daoyuan, Mr. Junhui, I came here today to see the level of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Yaohuang City. In fact, my husband is determined to win this competition, but you two also know, my husband As No. 1 in the spiritual domain, I don’t like some people who can stand on the stage, so let me come to Demon Imperial City to have a look. I can't even pass this level, so what's the big competition!"
Although this guy was very polite, but when he said this, he gave people a strong pretentious style, and made people feel as unhappy as they were after hearing it.
But what the hell they have this kind of strength, you still can't accept it.
This is the gap in strength, how can it directly crush you.
Even my disciples can't do it, so don't compare with me, that's what Mr. Ziheng probably meant.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, everyone's faces were ugly, but no one refuted it.
Muzishan was followed by a few people, all of them were young and handsome people from Muhuangdi, seeing that Muzishan had overwhelmed the people from Yaohuangcheng as soon as he came up, they couldn't help but feel proud.
This is the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, as long as a person shows up, he can calm down the audience.
One person said with a smile: "Brother Mu, I don't think even the entire Demon Emperor City would dare to compete with you, master...except for Ye Shen who doesn't go out of the mountain, there is no master in the entire Demon Emperor City." There are people on board!"
"Hehe, a group of mobs also want to compete with Brother Mu, not to mention Brother Mu, even me, these people are incomparable!"
"Haha, Brother Xiaofeng said this, let's keep a low profile, this is after all in someone else's territory!"
These guys all tried their best to ridicule and ridiculed everyone at the scene, unscrupulously.
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