At this time, there were footsteps again. Several people looked up and saw that it was Li Mu who walked in.

Yue Lingshan cheered and took the lead to greet him.

"Senior Brother Seven, you are here. You have been down the mountain for so long this time. I thought you didn't know you came to Hengyang and went back to Huashan directly!"

Li Mu smiled and said: "You are all here, why should I go back to Huashan? When I heard the news about Uncle Liu washing his hands in the golden basin, I knew you were here, so I came directly."

At this time, several senior brothers also came over. They talked and laughed. After a while of greetings, they paid for tea and then took Li Mu back to his residence in another courtyard.

Li Mu suddenly saw the seven teacups on the table, his eyes froze, and his steps slowed down a bit. His heart moved, and he couldn't stop the thought.

I saw the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, a brilliant light flashed, and only a few slight jingling sounds were heard.

The seven broken teacups on the table had a circle cut off, but the last teacup, although it also had a circle cut off, failed to stand firm and fell on the table.

Li Mu sighed. Although his swordsmanship was not much worse than Mo's, his character as a warrior was still a little worse, lacking time and polish.

Several Huashan disciples were shocked and looked over with shocked faces. Although they knew that Li Mu's martial arts was very strong, they didn't want to reach this level. Hengshan's head Mo Da could only do things that a famous master like him could do, but Li Mu could do it at a young age.

can do it.

Yue Lingshan was also surprised. She moved forward with surprise on her face, picked up the cups that had been shaved in a circle, looked at Li Mu, and then at the cup in her hand.

After a long while, he said excitedly: "Senior Brother Seventh, you are so awesome."

Li Mu smiled faintly: "It's funny, let's go!"
Chapter completed!