As soon as these words came out.

He was so shocked that Zhui Jiuye's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Lu Feng in disbelief. There was a hope and joy in his voice that could not be concealed, and he said tremblingly: "You... what did you call me?"

"Old Wood," Lu Feng smiled lightly, looking at Old Wood's dull expression with a cynical look.

Just like in the past, I like to tease him about his stupid look.

"Take off your mask," Lao Mumu shouted urgently.

Lu Feng took it off.

After seeing the unfamiliar face under Lu Feng's mask, Lao Mumu's shocked eyes became visibly disappointed, full of sadness.

Lu Feng looked at him in astonishment and joked: "What? You can't recognize me after your appearance has changed? Lao Jing and Lao Mo didn't mention me to you? If not, Xiao Wu would have secretly told you, right?"

The disappointment in Lao Mumu's eyes turned into hope. He couldn't think of another person who could call his former relatives and friends so familiarly.

"Have you met them already?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and complaint in his words.

Lu Feng smiled happily, "I should have come looking for you a long time ago, but if Lao Jing hadn't heard it, I still wouldn't have known you were hiding here incognito."

Lao Mumu was still a little suspicious, "Are you really the third child?"

"It will be replaced if it's fake," Lu Feng responded calmly.

When Lao Mumu heard Lu Feng's familiar name and the same conversation as before, he actually believed it. However, the hesitation in his heart made him a little afraid to accept the recognition just like this, for fear of suffering the sadness of losing again.

Then he further confirmed: "You and I fought against each other in the past, what was the result?"

Lu Feng said: "Seventy-three wins, seventy-two losses."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lao Mumu's mouth, "Who wins seventy-three, and who loses seventy-two?"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then let out a long sigh, "It seems I shouldn't have said this."

When Lao Mu saw that Lu Feng was still as unwilling to admit defeat as before, he laughed loudly.

This scene was so shocking that everyone in the distance looked at each other.

"He and Lord Zhui Jiu are really old acquaintances~" Lin Xuxu opened his mouth in shock.

Qu Qiqi raised her forehead and felt embarrassed, "It's actually true...what have I done~"

Thinking of the contempt and disdain towards Lu Feng along the way, I felt indescribably ashamed.

Although Tang Yuan had known this for a long time, he couldn't help but still be surprised when he heard the victory and defeat records;

He had thought that the old wood in front of him was not weak in strength, and he had also heard Lu Feng mention that the old wood was once a martial arts idiot named Wu Mengzi, but he did not expect that the latter could win more than seventy times against Lu Feng.

Judging from the situation, it seems that Lu Feng lost one more time.

This made him realize that he might have underestimated Lao Mu's talent and strength.

No wonder he was able to enter the post-breathing level of the Heavenly Soul Realm in such a short period of time;

Such talent in cultivation is probably among the best in the entire soul master world.

Ji Huang and Huang Sanniang looked at each other, and saw a look of surprise on each other's faces.

In the past two or three years, they had become very familiar with Master Zhui Jiu, but they had never seen him laughing so loudly like this before.

The feeling that Lord Zhui Jiu gave them was that he was always depressed, unhappy, and full of hatred, as if there was always a huge stone weighing on his heart, and he had unexplainable worries.

Today, this huge boulder seems to have been moved away.

Qiu Bisheng's face looked extremely gloomy at this moment. Looking at Lu Feng's words directed at Master Zhui Jiu, he couldn't tell the difference. It was obvious that the two had known each other for a long time.

Thinking of today's layout, and that it was actually broken by Zhui Jiuye's old knowledge, I couldn't stop the resentment, anger and murderous intention in my heart.

Seeing that Master Zhui Jiu was already holding his usual black hammer...

Qiu Bisheng was afraid and shouted: "Zhui Laojiu! Are you determined to help an outsider deal with me? You completely ignore Long Yuan's rules, right?"

A flash of anger flashed across Lu Feng's face, and he was about to speak, dissatisfied with Qiu Bisheng's rules and regulations.

But Old Mumu stood up with a cold snort, "Long Yuan has Long Yuan's rules, and I also have my rules!"

Qiu Bisheng was stunned for a moment and asked in astonishment: "What rules?"

Lao Mumu looked cold and stern, and said word by word: "Long Yuan kills people, and pays attention to justice and evidence; but I kill people, only for my brothers!"

"Since he said you deserve to die, he can never be wrong!"

"I believe in him more than any evidence."

Qiu Bisheng was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead when he heard this. He turned to look at where Emperor Ji and Huang Sanniang were, "He went against the rules like this, and you just sit back and watch?"

Ji Huang and the other two frowned.

It's time to intervene.

Lao Mumu's voice came out again, "After I search your soul, if there are no faults, I will pay for it with my life!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be shocked again.

Qu Qiqi bit her lip, full of astonishment, "Master Jiu...does he actually...trust that guy so much?"

Lin Xuxu's eyes were full of obsession and admiration at this moment. Although she had a little high opinion of Lu Feng because of Shi Jingye, she only thought that he was more powerful than her, and there was nothing extraordinary about him;

But seeing that even Lord Chui Jiu, whom he had always admired, was in such a low position, he couldn't help but elevate Lu Feng to the same status, and felt ashamed of his previous contempt.

How can a person who is trusted so much by Lord Zhui Jiu and is willing to risk his life for him to be so ordinary?

Tang Yuan looked at it with a smile, and he could understand the old wood's state of mind;

Not for anything else, just for Lu Feng, who deserves this.

"Looking for death!" Qiu Bi was furious and rushed towards Lao Mumu with his sword, "If you want to search for my soul, let's see if you have the strength!"

Facing this fierce sword.

The old wooden man was unmoved. He just held the hammer in his hand tightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Clang!

The crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed burst out.

The piercing long sword in Qiu Bisheng's hand was suddenly shaken by a cold light from the side, and the attack was blocked.

The smile on the corner of Lao Mumu's mouth became even wider, as if he had anticipated this scene.

Seeing Lu Feng ducking to take back the long sword that was vibrating away from his hand, looking at the bright silver soft sword held in Lu Feng's hand, swaying slightly in the wind;

In a daze, he seemed to see the figure who had fought with him again in the past.

Although what Lu Feng was holding at the moment was not Ye Yu's soft sword, it was still an unusual blade;

It is one of the nine heavenly swords obtained from the Sword Ruins;

Sword Four: Fenghua!

In terms of quality alone, it is still higher than Ye Yu's soft sword.

The reason why Lu Feng chose this sword to fight was firstly because he wanted Lao Mumu to completely believe his identity, and secondly because he saw that Qiu Bisheng also used a soft sword, which gave him some fighting spirit.

Especially since the other party is the only one who has understood the meaning of the sword and is not weaker than him.

Qiu Bisheng's sword failed, but he quickly adjusted his position and stabbed Lu Feng instead. The soft sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole and pointing straight towards him;

The moment Lu Feng used his sword to block him;

The blade of the sword suddenly curved across a tricky arc, slicing diagonally towards Lu Feng's throat at lightning speed.

The onlookers couldn't help but gasped when they saw such a cunning and ruthless attack.

Lu Feng didn't take it seriously. The moment Qiu Bisheng thrust his sword straight at him, he had an insight into such a back-up move.

His stance of using Fenghua's soft sword to meet and block also has the subtlety of counterattacking with his back hand.

With the force of resistance, the edge of the Fenghua Ruanjian was bent sharply and went straight towards Qiu Bisheng's wrist holding the sword.

In this stance, if Qiu Bisheng continued to slash his throat at an angle, his sword-holding hand would definitely be pierced by the sword.

As a soul hunter, Qiu Bisheng had accumulated rich combat experience by rolling around and climbing down all year round. He realized the danger of this move almost instantly;

Although he was shocked in his heart, Lu Feng could actually have such swordsmanship, and he could almost suffer losses along the way with the soft sword;

However, he was still extremely cunning and avoided Lu Feng's counterattacking sword edge by dodging sideways.

Lu Feng frowned slightly when he saw this scene. Qiu Bisheng gave up the sword that was about to succeed so decisively, and his attitude made him look more serious.

With almost no time to breathe, Qiu Bisheng, who was sideways to avoid, immediately drew his sword and turned around, using the momentum to lift the sword from bottom to top at a low angle, and stabbed Lu Feng's abdomen straight away.

Lu Feng remained calm, moved his steps lightly, and pressed down with his soft sword, blocking this tricky attack.

In the same way, in order to block the counterattack, the Fenghua Soft Sword followed Qiu Bisheng's Bihai Sword, slashing the meridians of his elbow, forcing the latter to stumble and retreat.

Although the two had only a tentative confrontation;

But the level of astonishment has already made everyone on the scene stunned.

Even the Halberd Emperor and his ilk couldn't help but secretly admire the exquisite swordsmanship of the two men and how enjoyable the battle was.
To be continued...