I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 645: Convinced physically, verbally, and mentally.

"One move! Another move!"

In the audience, everyone exclaimed in surprise as they watched Li Mu defeat six challengers in a row.

"Who on earth is this person? Why have I never heard of him?"

"I heard he's a Confucian disciple, his name is, his name is Mu Li! Yes, Mu Li!"

Someone became curious about Li Mu's identity, and someone answered immediately.

"Confucianism? That doesn't seem like it."

It's no wonder that everyone is surprised, because Li Mu's attire doesn't make him look like a Confucian disciple at all.

At this time, someone seemed to have thought of something and said uncertainly,

"I remember now, this person seemed to have entered the venue with Mu Zhen Da Ru."

"Mu Zhen? Mu Li! Could he be the illegitimate son of the great scholar?"

A middle-aged man joked with a smile.

Then there was a popular science article by Dongge,

"Inside information: I heard that he is a distant relative of the great scholar Mu Zhen, and his bone age is twenty!"

Since the people in this world have exaggerated techniques to maintain their youth, appearance cannot determine a person's age.

For example, Mo Wuyan and Mu Zhen, both of them are already at the age of knowing the destiny, but Mo Wuyan is a few years older than Mu Zhen.

But Mu Zhen already has white hair and beard, while Mo Wuyan looks like a handsome middle-aged man in his forties.

Not to mention people like Ge Peining who are completely anti-aging.

Although she usually relied on makeup to dress like a beautiful young woman, every time when she just came out of the bath, Li Mu had a hard time judging who looked younger, his sister Ning'er or Xiao Zhao.

When everyone heard this so-called inside information, their faces turned a little strange, and then someone whispered,

"Twenty years old again. Isn't Shan Yuan from the Human Clan twenty years old..."

"It's the same old story of defeating the enemy with just one move. This time it's going to be fun!"

At this time, an old man in the crowd suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly,

"Mu family boy, beat them down! Don't embarrass the great scholar!"

At the same time, many older people seemed to have remembered something and their expressions became extremely excited.

"Mu Li, Mu Li, I see, I see. I was wondering why I didn't see the Prince of Yan today. I didn't expect that the great scholar had a hidden trick up his sleeve!"

"What are you talking about, old man? The fate of the prince, does it represent Confucianism or the royal family? He has lived to a dead end at such an old age?"

"The young man's posture just now reminded me of the great scholar's demeanor in his youth."

"Boy, the great scholar Mu Zhen was the champion of the competition for seven consecutive years. Don't let us down!"

"..."

On the stage, Li Mu crushed the giant axe made of true energy in his hand, then saluted towards the medical disciple who had already flown out of the stage,

"Concession!"

The disciple from the medical school was obviously a little flattered. After all, Li Mu had not been so polite when he beat other disciples before. He quickly returned the greeting respectfully.

"Brother Mu, you are so skilled. I am convinced."

...

In the Confucian seat.

Murong Jinxiu stared at Mu Zhen in shock, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

She just heard it clearly. Mu Zhen's self-created martial arts method was learned by Li Mu on the spot before he went on stage.

This set of axe skills is divided into three stages.

Conquer people with force, conquer people with reason, and conquer people with virtue.

The three corresponding realms are physical submission, oral submission, and mental submission.

Even Mu Zhen had been in the "oral acceptance" stage before, and it was only recently that he reached the "heartfelt conviction" stage.

The skills were also created temporarily and could never be learned in advance.

And Li Mu only listened to the formula once, but his attainments were already no less than Mu Zhen's.

At first, she was secretly happy because Mu Zhen did not avoid her when teaching her the skills.

At the moment, he was deeply shocked by Li Mu's understanding.

However, what she didn't know was that she only thought that Li Mu had already practiced this set of skills and had already reached the "oral" level.

But in fact, when Li Mu got the martial arts technique, he directly gave it to Xiao Zhao without even looking at it.

Even Mu Zhen didn't know this.

Both of them thought that Li Mu had been practicing this technique for a long time.

At this time, Li Mu defeated another disciple of the Hundred Schools with one move. Liu Minglan, who was standing by, jumped up with an "Ah!" sound, clapped her hands desperately, and shouted,

"Ah~~~~~Brother Li is so great!"

Murong Jinxiu turned her head suddenly and glared at Liu Minglan.

Liu Minglan's cigarette suddenly died down, she shrank her neck slightly, and while Murong Jinxiu wasn't paying attention, she stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice,

"Brother Li is already very capable."

Murong Jinxiu narrowed her eyes, thinking that her disciple was really embarrassing her. Just as she was about to lose her temper, she heard Mu Zhen laugh loudly,

"It's okay, it's okay. There's no rule prohibiting people from cheering in the stands. Don't worry about what others think."

After saying that, Mu Zhen actually gathered all his energy and said to Li Mu in the field,

"Li'er, the main purpose of a duel is to exchange knowledge. Remember to be careful not to accidentally hurt anyone, ok? Hahahahaha."

On the field, Li Mu bowed deeply to Mu Zhen, indicating that he understood.

Murong Jinxiu stared at Mu Zhen infatuatedly and was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect that these words would come from Mu Zhen's mouth.

It seemed like she hadn't seen Mu Zhen so high-spirited for decades.

Especially what Mu Zhen said just now, don't care about other people's opinions?

Is Brother Mu hinting at something?

Murong Jinxiu lowered her head unconsciously, pursed her lips, and thought about the intention of Mu Zhen's words. As she thought about it, her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

On the side, Liu Minglan glanced at his master, raised his eyebrows slightly, and ignored him.

He looked at Li Mu on the field again, his eyes seemed to be drawing strings.

Her mind seemed to recall that day in South City, when she was most desperate, that tall figure who saved her without asking for anything in return.

At this moment, Li Mu on the stage was also invited down.

It wasn’t enough to have just Shan Yuan, and now there’s another “Mu Li”.

This fighting arena was originally a place for the geniuses from each family to show themselves, but now they are defeated in one move. Who would still be willing to go on stage?

Those disciples from the hundreds of schools who had registered before gave up one after another, not wanting to go up and embarrass themselves.

In the end, the organizers decided to ask Li Mu to step down as well.

In the afternoon, let these two dads compete for the first and second places.

The Hundred Schools Summit is the most important and headache-inducing event for famous experts every year. If it is messed up, it will be a loss.

You know, nearly half of the famous artists' annual income comes from this Hundred Summits.

Among them, the benefits obtained from the royal family and hundreds of families were innumerable.

When Liu Minglan saw Li Mu stepping down from the stage, her expression was shocked. Her big eyes rolled around, and she picked up the teacup in front of her that was still stained with her lipstick, and ran towards the stage.

Seeing this, Murong Jinxiu wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Mu Zhen.

"Let the children deal with their own affairs. You and I shouldn't worry about them at our age."

Murong Jinxiu quickly swallowed back the reprimand that was about to come out of her mouth, and just said "hmm" softly without saying anything else.

I was thinking, what does Brother Mu mean by this?

Not caring about the children's affairs, is it... a reminder that I should focus on our affairs?

Murong Jinxiu secretly glanced at Mu Zhen's profile, and seeing his gray hair, she sighed secretly,

Yes, we are all this age, how many years can we waste?

...

"Brother Li!"

At the side of the ring, Li Mu had just confirmed the time for his fight with Shan Yuan with the organizers when he heard Liu Minglan's voice.

Turning around, I saw the girl running towards me, holding a teacup in one hand and a handkerchief in the other.

The corner of Li Mu's mouth twitched under the mask, and he muttered to himself,

What is this girl doing?