Heavenly Plains.
Xian Yu City.
The Heavenly Speech Dojo, which was supposed to host tens of thousands of spectators, was eerily silent at the mont.
Everyone looked at the gigantic painting in the sky above the dojo, speechless and silent.
This was because the scene portrayed was astonishingly unbelievable.
One of the top prodigies of the current age in the Three Thousand Worlds of the Upper Realm, Young Master Wushang, who had walked out of the Sword Forest in just half a month, had actually turned into a sycophant!
...
Luo Xiu and Ma Muyang naturally had no idea how the audience outside was reacting.
Luo Xiu squinted his eyes, looking quite enjoying himself, and suddenly shouted, "Little Ma."
"Here, big brother!"
"Massage my left leg."
"You got it, big brother!"
Ma Muyang, with a flattering look, controlled his ten fingers with the perfect amount of force, precisely pressing each acupoint.
Gradually, Luo Xiu drifted into slumber.
Beside them, Lao Ba instructed Ma Muyang, "Next, you team up with Miss Ji'er and fight them. Fight them one by one until they submit!"
And added, "But we're civilized people, we have to have moral standards, so fighting isn't our main goal. Our main objective is to help them share their opportunities."
"Share opportunities?" Ma Muyang lightly frowned, puzzled, "What do you an by that?"
"Well... you can understand it as taking away their treasures."
"I got it, Eighth Master!"
Ma Muyang suddenly understood and said, "If the opportunity is too great, one person can't handle it; that's not a good thing and will bring endless trouble, so we're just helping them share the opportunities."
"Hmm, you are teachable. With this insight, you could be one of us."
"Eighth Master, Little Ma has learned!"
Ma Muyang nodded solemnly, secretly sighing that this was indeed Ao Debiao's style.
Not far away, Luo Xier sitting on the ground snorted, rolling her eyes furiously, "I'm really impressed with you shaless old liu, just snatching things and yet talking with such self-righteousness, anyone who doesn't know better would think you're doing a good deed."
Hearing this, Ma Muyang's face darkened, "Miss Ji'er, that's pure nonsense, how can what we civilized people do be considered snatching?"
"Idiot, it's Xi'er! Call that again and I'll kill you!"
"..."
A mont later.
A fat young man descended from the sky with great montum.
"Bai Haoran, you scoundrel Sun! Your grandpa is here to get you!"
Luo Xier turned to glance at Ma Muyang, with a strange expression, "Mr. Ma, isn't your opportunity here?"
"Understood, sister-in-law!"
Luo Xier picked up a small stone and threw it at his leg, scolding delicately, "I'm not your sister-in-law!"
"Right, right, you're the second sister-in-law, my second sister-in-law!"
Ma Muyang grinned awkwardly, then drew his sword and strode towards the fatty, his attitude and deanor instantly changing by a huge margin, speaking sternly, "Just a small fry, yet so eager to et your end?"
"Oh, Brother Ma, you're here too?"
The fatty recognized Ma Muyang and couldn't help but brighten his eyes.
Ma Muyang looked coldly, "Who is your Brother Ma? Are you even worthy?"
The fatty, however, was utterly lacking in judgnt, nonchalantly waved his hand, "Hey, Brother Ma, stop joking, let's team up to kill Bai Haoran, that bastard!"
"Presumptuous!"
Ma Muyang flew into a rage, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into thin air.
A mont later.
The fatty lay on the ground, bruised and swollen, bleeding from his nose and mouth, crying out in misery.
Ma Muyang stepped on his chest, looking down on him from above, contemptuously saying, "The knife's not sharp, the horse is too thin, what are you going to fight Grandpa with?"
The fatty cursed angrily, "Ma Muyang, are you out of your mind!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Muyang stomped down on his mouth, angrily shouting, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb my big brother's sleep!"
The fatty was knocked unconscious by three punches and two kicks, then Ma Muyang gleefully ran over to Lao Ba, chuckling, "Eighth Master, did I imitate our big brother well just now?"
Upon hearing this, Lao Ba's already dark face turned even darker.
"Our big brother isn't as dumb as you. He's inherently arrogant, but you're just forcefully putting on airs!"
"And where did you learn 'the knife's not sharp, the horse is too thin?'"
"Really a granny crawling under the blanket—made Grandpa laugh."
"..."
As ti passed bit by bit.
The contestants arrived at the Gobi desert one after another.
These contestants either ca in groups of three or five, or in large groups of a dozen or more, all of them aggressive.
Without exception, this group of passionate young people was all here to challenge Bai Haoran!
However, Ma Muyang and Luo Xier, both from Dao Jade Four, tead up, with Lao Ba assisting from the side. The two and a bird were unstoppable, taking down any single opponent or group that appeared!
About an hour later.
When Luo Xiu was woken up by a scream, he was startled to find over a hundred contestants neatly crouched in a row on the Gobi desert, each with their hands on their heads.
At a glance, each of them was either bruised or with a black eye.
anwhile, Ma Muyang and Luo Xier were also panting heavily, clearly having been through quite a tough series of battles.
"Big brother, you're awake?"
Ma Muyang greeted Luo Xiu with a face full of smiles.
Luo Xiu stretched lazily and asked, "What's the situation here?"
Ma Muyang replied seriously, "These bastards, after being defeated, wanted to forfeit without handing over their Storage Magical Treasures. But how clever am I, Ma Muyang? I told them that when my big brother wakes up, everyone's ranking in the Sword et will be decided based on the value of the treasures they hand over."
"In short, this is an auction."
"These people are participating in the Sword et for fa, so they care about their ranking, which is why I've got them in the palm of my hand."
Luo Xiu nodded, "I see."
Ma Muyang suddenly lowered his voice: "But big brother, there's still one person who hasn't co."
Luo Xiu glanced over and asked, "Zhu Yu?"
"That's right, him."
Luo Xiu shook his head regretfully and said, "That's really a pity. Given Zhu Yu's status, he must have quite a number of treasures on him."
Upon hearing this, Ma Muyang decisively gave a thumbs up and admired, "You truly are big brother. While others worry about surviving under Zhu Yu or offending the disciple of Emperor Hao, you're thinking about the treasures he has!"
Luo Xiu smiled calmly, stepped forward, and swept his gaze over the faces of those contestants.
Judging by the injuries on those contestants, it was clear that Ma Muyang and Luo Xier had been heavy-handed, and the contestants had basically lost their combat ability.
Ma Muyang followed closely behind Luo Xiu and shouted loudly, "My brother is awake, fellow cultivators, you can now start contributing your fortunes!"
"A piece of fortune can determine the course of your future life, so let us join hands and work together to create a better tomorrow! Applause, please!"
Hearing this, the contestants, whose legs were numb from squatting, gritted their teeth, itching to tear Ma Muyang apart, but they were afraid of being beaten again, so they could only start clapping.
To the side, Lao Ba and Luo Xier were about to throw up, thinking, doesn't Ma Muyang feel embarrassed saying that?
But to be fair, while Luo Xiu was sleeping earlier, Ma Muyang had indeed managed these contestants quite well.
He first hit them hard, making them lose their ability to resist, and then reasoned with them emotionally and logically, performing ntal manipulation on them.
After a while.
Ma Muyang shouted loudly, "Zhou Xiaochen from Yunlan State offered a pair of thousand-year-old Superior Xuanwu, currently ranked first!"
"I'm Pang Dahu, offering a Ten-thousand-year-old Cold Marrow Lotus, just keep in the top ten!"
"Two pieces of Chicken Heart Blood Bone Jade, I want a top ten ranking too!"
"..."
Fearing a lower ranking, everyone began to "bid" in the auction!
Ma Muyang gestured to quiet everyone down and said dignifiedly, "Fellow cultivators, please wait, let first clarify... Regarding the top ten rankings, my big brother, Xi'er Lady, and I, as well as that coward Zhu Yu, occupy four spots, so there are only six left."
"So, opportunities are rare, fellow cultivators! Many wolves, little at, fellow cultivators!"
Soone imdiately bid, "Then I'll add another piece of Chicken Heart Blood Bone Jade!"
"..."
"Bai Haoran, Ma Muyang, with your despicable conduct, aren't you afraid of being punished by the organizers?"
Ma Muyang's gaze turned fierce, "You stupid bitch, stop spouting nonsense! Is my big brother's na sothing you can just call?"
"Let tell you, the rules of the Sword et don't say we can't do this. However... I do see so attractiveness in you. Why not sing a couple of songs and dance so more for my big brother? You might just get into the top thirty."
"Disgusting, filthy!"
The female cultivator boiled with rage.
Ma Muyang lowered his eyelids and said coldly, "Who told you to put your hands down? Hold your head, damn it!"
The female cultivator let out a delicate hum, obediently raised her hands to her head, and then timidly asked, "So... singing and dancing can really get into the top thirty?"
"Of course!" Ma Muyang affird, "And if you are willing to sleep with my big brother, you can get into the top twenty!"
Hearing these words, quite a few female cultivators seed tempted, obviously moved.
At this mont, Luo Xiu had veins popping on his forehead, suddenly feeling the urge to get rid of this little brother.
Lao Ba flew over and slapped Ma Muyang on the head with a wing, scolding, "You shut your damn mouth already, you've ruined our reputation!"
"..."
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