"Yeah, what a stupid person." Lao Bai became serious, which was rare. He looked at Jian Jingfeng with a complicated expression and sighed,"
"Even a lion should use its full strength to hunt a rabbit!
If he focused on Little Su, he might have a chance to escape.
Unfortunately... He was too careless!"
As a thief ancestor, Lao Bai's eyesight was very good, he could barely see Su Mu's sword!
Although Su Mu's sword was very fast, Jian Jingfeng was not easy to deal with.
If he had treated Su Mu as an opponent, he would have had a chance to block this sword.
Unfortunately... He didn't put Su Mu in his eyes, and even mocked Su Mu for revealing his weakness, which was why he killed Su Mu with one sword strike!
however
"Little Su, what sword technique is this?”Lao Bai looked at Su Mu with a serious expression.
As for what Su Mu just said,
He had the same opinion as Jian Jingfeng.
The Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God was a sword technique that Zhang Sanfeng had modified several times.
Even a genius couldn't change it!
However, he had to admit that Su Mu's sword was indeed powerful!
He felt that even if he were to face this sword, he could only use qinggong to dodge.
And this was when he was ten feet away from Little Su.
If we get too close
Being able to see this sword clearly did not mean that he could dodge it!
Therefore, he really wanted to know what sword technique this was.
"Little friend Su did not lie." Without waiting for Su Mu to reply, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Su Mu with a complicated expression and sighed:
"Little friend Su's sword indeed fused the essence of the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God!”
As the creator of the Gate of God's Thirteen Swords, Zhang Sanfeng was very familiar with this sword technique.
He could tell at a glance that Su Mu was still using the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God.
However, Su Mu had already changed it beyond recognition, and it had even become another sword technique!
Zhang Sanfeng really didn't know how to evaluate Su Mu's talent. Calling him a monster was belittling him!
The Wudang disciples would need one or two years to learn the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God.
And Su Mu had only used half a month to transform his Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God into a sword technique that belonged to him alone!
This talent made Zhang Sanfeng gasp in amazement.
At this moment, a certain thought in Zhang Sanfeng's heart became even stronger!
" Hiss!" Lao Bai's eyes widened when he heard Zhang Sanfeng's words. He gasped.
Soon after, he flashed in front of Su Mu and started to pinch his body.
" Go, go, go. What are you doing?!" Su Mu's hair stood on end from Lao Bai's pinch. He lightly stepped away from Lao Bai and shouted to Tong Xiangyu,
"Sister Xiangyu, quickly come and take care of your Old Bai.”
"He's not from the Er family." Although Tong Xiangyu was overjoyed, she still pretended to be reserved and retorted.
Then, she walked up to Old White in a few steps and pinched his ear. She shouted angrily,
"What were you doing just now?”
At this point, she suddenly thought of something. She let go of Lao Bai and took two steps back. She rubbed her arms and looked at Lao Bai with disdain.
"Hey, do you have some disgusting fetish?”
After hearing Tong Xiangyu's words, the other people in the inn took a few steps back in unison.
Especially Big Mouth Li. He crossed his arms and looked at Old White with fear. He said with a trembling voice,
"Old... Old Bai, I... I'm the only son of the Li family for three generations. You... Don't you dare have any ideas about me."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lao Bai glared at everyone, then looked at Su Mu and said:
"I just can't figure it out.
Why was Little Su able to change a sword technique that she had only practiced for half a month into a sword technique that belonged solely to her?
And I haven't mastered the Sunflower Acupoint Pressing Hand after practicing it for so long?
Could it be that the gap between our talents is so great?”
At this point, he became even more depressed.
"But that's not right. My mother once said that I'm a genius.
Even if he was not as talented as Little Su, there should not be such a big gap.”
At this moment, Lao Bai was not feeling too good.
One must know that when he first met Su Mu, Su Mu had just entered the Xiantian realm.
Moreover, Su Mu didn't have any offensive means at that time, so he could easily subdue him.
And now, Su Mu had surpassed him in less than two years.
He even created a sword technique that made him tremble in fear.
Lao Bai started to doubt his life.
"Could it be that my mother lied to me and that I'm not a genius but an idiot?”
Zhang Sanfeng sighed as he looked at Lao Bai, who seemed to be in a dead end."
"Little friend Bai, there are always some people who are different in this world.
They were born extraordinary!
They could learn a skill that ordinary people took a year to master with just a few glances.
Ordinary people might not be able to reach the martial grandmaster realm even if they spent their entire lives, but they would definitely be able to reach the martial grandmaster realm!
We call this kind of person a genius!”
Then, he looked at Lao Bai with a complicated expression.
"Compared to other people in the martial world, you can indeed be called a genius.
However, compared to little friend Su, you are just an ordinary person.”
At this point, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be afraid of hurting Lao Bai, so he comforted him,"
"Actually, you don't have to feel sad. Ordinary people have their own ways of living.
As long as you take one step at a time, even if you can't compare to a genius in the future, you will definitely have your own style!”
"Perfected Zhang is right." Tong Xiangyu held Old White's hand with some heartache and advised in a soft and slow voice,
"We run an inn, why do we need such strong martial arts?”
As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at Old White charmingly.
"What, do you want to return to the martial world?”
"Hehe." Lao Bai lowered his head and fell silent for a while. Then, he suddenly chuckled and his face regained its usual expression.
"Thank you for enlightening me, Perfected Zhang. I was indeed too stubborn just now.”
As he spoke, he gently held Tong Xiangyu's hand and said with a relaxed expression,
"I don't care about martial arts to begin with, and I'll slack off whenever I can when I'm practicing. It's only natural for a genius like Little Su to surpass me.”
With that, he turned to look at Su Mu:
"Little Su, I'll leave the safety of the inn to you.”
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