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Chapter 973 Calculation
The name Bai Yiyi was no stranger to Mu Dian.

It is said that this person is from Qiuci, appeared in the Central Plains more than a year ago, challenged the sword school everywhere, and has not lost a single one so far.In the second month of spring, he defeated the sword pavilion master Li Mubai again, and his arrogance increased greatly, clamoring "there is no sword in the Central Plains", and threatened to pull Mu Cangping from the throne of the famous sword.

Everyone was also waiting to see Mu Cangping's reaction.

How did the gauntlet come down to her?
"Mu Cangping refused to fight." Yu Min said, "He didn't meet Bai Yiyi in person, but let a hunchbacked old servant come forward and relay his words, saying, 'Xiaobang's clumsiness is not enough. If you look at people with swords in the world, Only the little girl can do it, and it is worth taking a look at when I draw my sword."

Chang Qianfo couldn't help but change his expression.

Mu Cangping's words were quite embarrassing: not only did it arouse Bai Yiyi's ambition to turn to Mu Dianke to challenge him, but he also offended sword practitioners all over the world on behalf of Mu Dianke.

Regardless of the distance, let's just talk about Mu Zijian. As the heir of the Mu family, he was so humiliated by his father in public. One can imagine the feeling in his heart.

"Perhaps being rejected again, Bai Yiyi spread the news of the duel with Young Madam at Nanxing Terrace at noon tomorrow. It has already spread throughout the city." Yu Min said, "People in the martial arts are running around to say goodbye, and they all look forward to the battle with Young Madam tomorrow. Conquer the enemy and rectify the name of the Central Plains Kendo. There should be a pusher behind it."

"Shameless!" Chang Qianfo slapped the table angrily.

The anger towards Mu Cangping is even greater than that towards Bai Yiyi.

Hearing that Bai Yiyi is a reckless man who doesn't know a single word, he may not be able to come up with such a tricky idea.Luoyang is the place where the Mumen forces are entrenched, news can spread quickly without being contained, and it is clear at a glance who is pushing the hand.

The children had never seen their father lose such a temper, and they were too frightened to vent their anger.

Mu Dianke patted Ruo Chong on the back, indicating that nothing happened, and turned to Yu Min, "Has Bai Yi left?"

"Not yet." Yumin replied.

"Then I will trouble Uncle Min to go and tell Bai Yiyi that I will accept the battle tomorrow."

Mu Dianke's face was calm, and his reaction to Mu Cangping's calculations was much smaller than that of Chang Qianfo. "It's just that Nanxingtai is located in a busy city with a dense population. If you fight, it will hurt innocent people. Let's change it to...Jianghu."

"Take orders." Yu Min slowly cupped her hands, and agreed after confirming that Chang Ji Hai had no objection.

After Yumin left, the family ate as usual.

The two young ones had just turned three years old, and they were ignorant and didn't know the branches and vines. Ju Yan was sensitive, and asked, "Did grandpa do it on purpose? He said that mother is better than that swordsman named Bai Yiyi, and Bai Yiyi Did you come to fight with me?"

"Yes." Mu Dian didn't hide it from him, "Although mother doesn't know why he did this, but this is a matter for adults, mother can handle it well, and father and great-grandfather will help mother together. You and younger brother They're fine as usual."

"Can I go and see?"

Mu Dian shook his head with a smile, "You are still young."

"Mother, can you beat that Bai Yiyi?" Ju Yan's face was full of worry.

"Does Ju Yan have confidence in your mother?"

"Yes!" Chang Juyan nodded hurriedly.

Mu Dian laughed, "Ju Yan believes in mother, mother has confidence."

***
"Actually, you don't have to fight."

On the way back to Wuyuan, Chang Qianfo held Mu Dianke's hand and said with a sigh, "It's not just today that Changjiabao ignores the disputes in the Jianghu. No one can say anything about you. Changjiabao is not afraid of outsiders saying anything."

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid." Mu Dianke pretended to be relaxed, and smiled at Chang Qianfo with his tongue out.

Mu Cangping is the "No. 40 sword in the world". He has been in the cold for [-] years. He refused to fight because he was arrogant and disdained Xiaobang's clumsy skills. No one dared to say anything about him.

But she is different.

It has a bad reputation.Mu Cangping flinched, and she became the only native swordsman who had the hope of defeating Bai Yiyi, and she shouldered the important mission of expelling Xiaoxiao from a foreign country and restoring the respect of the Central Plains martial arts.If it "goes back on its word", there are thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, and each person can fill up the green water lake in front of the door with a mouthful of saliva.

"Left is just a matter of going out to fight." She took her husband's arm and said with a smile, "I have learned a lot about Wujian recently, and I am looking for someone to test my skills. Mu Cangping won't fight with me anymore. Isn't the ready-made whetstone that came here very useful?"

She suddenly paused and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Chang Qianfo was keenly aware of his wife's abnormality, and asked softly.

"Mu Cangping seems..." Mu Dianke's words were full of uncertainty, he shook his head, eager to clear his thoughts, "Could it be that he lost his martial arts, or was seriously injured, so he can't make a move?"

Two and a half years ago, in the contest between her and Mu Cangping, she thought she performed well, but Mu Cangping was very dissatisfied and asked her to practice hard for three to five years before going to fight with him.

Could it be that at that time, Mu Cangping already had a premonition that he would not be able to make a move in the next three to five years, and was afraid of being exposed, so he pretended to be disappointed?

The same is true for today's move.

"Improbable?" Chang Qianfo's first reaction was disbelief, "Who can hurt him? How did he predict that he would be hurt?"

Mu Dian also felt that it didn't make sense - at the time of the fight, Mu Cangping's physical strength and mental resilience were at their peak, and there was no sign of decline.

But if this is not the case, how can Mu Cangping choose to avoid the battle when everyone is eagerly expecting him to make a move instead of pushing himself out?

***
The door of Mu's house was smashed.

The guards retreated step by step, not daring to really fight the person in front of them.

It's unlucky for the son of the master's family who the six relatives don't recognize, and he was beaten and disabled; if he was beaten and disabled, his head would no longer hang around his neck.

Mu Zijian stopped at the end of the road, "Ziyan, stop making trouble."

Mu Ziyan snorted coldly, because he realized that no matter how he answered Mu Zijian's words, it seemed that he was making trouble for no reason.

"Mu Zijian, don't be a man, don't stop me from seeking justice for my sister." Mu Ziyan raised his chin, and the expression in his eyes seemed a bit stern because of the complexity, "I just want to ask that old man face to face , Is it possible that he gave a drop of blood back then, and this daughter who was born to her without anyone asking her will, will be persecuted by him for the rest of her life, plotted by him, plotted to death?"

"You said it was serious." Mu Zijian tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, "It's just a duel, and Xiaosi has already agreed."

"Fart!" Mu Ziyan was furious, and slashed at him with a knife, "That's all! Why don't you father and son go up? Hiding behind a woman's skirt is nothing!"

Mu Zijian raised his sword to meet him, his face flushed red, "Zi Yan, listen to my elder brother's persuasion, it won't work for you to offend father again and again. Before he can bear it now, you stop now."

Mu Ziyan regretted talking too much.

He and Mu Zijian are not the same way, so don't expect to reason with him!
"Go away!"

"Ziyan, if you continue to pester me like this, I won't be polite."

"Okay." Mu Ziyan stepped forward and lowered his waist, the green and cold light on the back of the Danghuang Saber moved across his face, mixed with the red light of the torch, the already rigid outline became more rough and fierce, he opened the corner of his mouth and sneered "Let me see how rude you are!"

(End of this chapter)