A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　The wind blew Muyu's hair, and the dead wood left with a smile. He can no longer slap Muyu in the back of his head when he is angry. He will never be glared by Muyu's beard, and he can no longer watch Muyu and Xiaoshuai's two living treasures jumping around heartlessly. .

　　 "I shouldn't let you leave alone, I should send you back in person." Mu Yu's heart twitched.

Although even if he personally escorted the dead wood back to the Danding School, it didn’t help, he still couldn’t fight, but he stubbornly thought it was his fault, because if he went back with the dead wood, he would look for him directly instead of looking Dead wood.

　　 But in fact, no matter whether the weather is waiting or not, they will not allow the dead wood to survive. Heaven doesn't have to use the rules set by the Miyanomiya to kill dead wood in retaliation for Muyu. Isn't it true that the Sanchong used it to find a justifiable excuse to kill dead wood?

　　 Muyu can't do anything. He is so weak that he can't fight even if he can't wait, how can he fight against the Mie Palace?

　　I don't know when the raindrops fell down and sprinkled on Muyu. Mu Yu buried his head, rain mixed with tears, flowing on him, he hugged the dead body without moving.

　　 Withered wood has been guiding Muyu like a father. Muyu is like a rebellious child talking back to his father every day. The feelings between them are wonderful, and they are pale and weak in any word.

　　 With a slight dragon chant, Longteng's body came out of Muyu's arm. When the dead wood left, he gave the dragon vine to Muyu. He knew that if someone really wanted to hurt him, it would be useless to rely on the dragon vine alone.

　　 Longteng's body became extremely huge, hovering around, protecting Muyu and dead wood under it, preventing rain from hitting both of them.

　　 "Daddy Drywood."

　　 This term came too late, and even Mu Yu would not have thought that he would treat that grumpy old man as his father. If the first time I saw the dead wood, someone told him that this stammered old man would be the most important person in his life in the future, he would definitely laugh at that man nonsense!

　　 But sometimes things go unexpectedly, you never know what will happen next.

　　He remembered all of himself and the dead wood, and his past calendar was in sight.

　　Time was like going back in time. At that time, Mu Yu stepped into the deadwood valley in a confused way, robbed the deadwood's residence, and was caught back by the deadwood.

　　 That was the first time Muyu saw Daddy Drywood. Daddy Drywood was still a weird old man with a stammer.

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　　 "Stupor, it's you! Why are you here too? Are you also caught by the dead wood? Walk around, I will take you out with you."

　　 Xiaoshuai pulled Mu Yu's clothes and said in a small voice: "This stammering old man is a dead tree."

　　 "What?" Mu Yu's eyes widened, and she smiled a little nervously, "What a coincidence! That, that weather is fine today..."

　　 Withered wood Evergreen snorted, he took a deep breath, and then said: "You, last time, steal, mine, things. You, you have to pay, pay the price, the price."

　　The dead wood pauses for every two words. It is as simple as a few words. After Muyu understands it, it feels hundreds of years.

"Senior man, can you speak a bit neatly? Meal after meal, I feel so uncomfortable!" Muyu yawned and pulled out her ears again, "I gave back all the things I took last time." How are you? Can we go now?"

　　 "No." said Drywood.

　　 "So what do you want?" Muyu scratched his head and returned to this depressed place, making him very uncomfortable.

　　 "Master." Withered wooden words suddenly appeared in the mouth.

　　 "I'm not your master." Mu Yu thought he had heard it wrong and quickly shook his hand. "You are so powerful, I can't be your master."

　　 "I am. You are, apprentice." Withered said angrily, he now wants to use simple words to explain, but obviously not very successful.

　　 "Apprentice, do you want to be my apprentice? Oops, I don't accept students!" Mu Yu smiled.

　　 "I want to accept you as an apprentice, I want to be your master, understand? If you tease me again, I will hang you up!" Witherwood suddenly finished his speech very smoothly.

　　 "Huh? Are you stuttering again? Is your stuttering pretended? It would be better if you said it earlier so smoothly, otherwise I'm tired of listening." Muyu shrugged.

　　 Withered Tree looked at Muyu angrily. Muyu didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional, and kept talking about the deadwood stutter.

　　 "You-you-you are now-I am my apprentice." Witherwood tried to calm down his emotions.

　　 "Huh? Why are you stuttering again? You stutter for a while and stutter for a while, what is going on?" Muyu asked strangely.

　　 "Roll the calf! Then take Lao Tie's stutter to say things, Lao Tzu will abolish you!" Withered Squint narrowed his eyes,

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　　Because of stuttering, the dead wood character is very lonely, no one is willing to communicate with a stuttering integrator, and Muyu always jokes about the dead wood stuttering. Withered wood will speak smoothly as soon as she gets angry, but Muyu is also being treated by the withered tree for a long time.

　　 The dry wood made a valley so black and white that it was to find someone who could go to the double sky to find the nethergrass, cultivate this person as his apprentice, and save one

He hated all his life. But I never imagined that the person he found turned out to be the apprentice of someone who hated him for a lifetime.

　　 He resisted the urge to slap dead Muyu, because he found that Muyu had the ability to control the wood, and could no longer find a second one that was more suitable for the cultivation of the "Poison Classic" than Muyu.

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　　 "Ba, "The Book of Poison", back meeting." The dead wood said stiffly.

　　 "Can I go out after the meeting?"

　　 Muyu took over the thick "Poison Classic", but there are hundreds of pages! It's all the experience of dead wood refining poison. I really don't know how free the dead wood is to write such a thick book. Comprehension does not mean that everyone will never forget, so much he has to memorize it by the year of the monkey.

　　 "No." Withered said succinctly.

　　 "Then I don't carry it." Mu Yu handed the "Poison Classic" to the dead wood.

　　 The dead wood didn't pick up. He just glanced at the dragon and vine coiled on the bridge and said: "No, dragon and vine, refining medicine."

　　 "Shall we grievance earthworms?" Xiaoshuai said.

　　 Muyu supported his chin. Of course, he could not accept this proposal. Longteng was sad with him, he would not cross the river and demolish the bridge.

　　 "Big mouse, why don't you go to make medicine!" Longteng shouted at the handsome.

　　 "You are bigger, there are more medicines for refining." Xiaoshuai said.

　　 Muyu shook his head and said pitifully, "Can I read it every day?"

　　 "Read, merge, and recite." Withered said undoubtedly.

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Read and recite meticulously, and pull Muyu into the world of "Poison Classic", but he also knows many magical poisons, letting him understand that poison is actually another way of saying that it is also a medicine. Muyu discovered that the dead wood was not bad in nature.

　　 Muyu walked into the life of dead wood from that time. Because of Feng Haochen's beginning, dead wood didn't like Muyu very much at the beginning, often hanging Muyu upside down to exhale. But because of perennial refining, he accumulated a lot of toxins all over his body, to the point where he had to disperse his work.

　　In front of the apprentice of his rival, Kumu prefers to die! But Muyu's "master" persuaded the dead wood, and he found out when he would admit Muyu, the enemy's apprentice. He scattered his work in front of Muyu and became an ordinary person without any cultivation.

　　Lonely, he thought Muyu would certainly start to humiliate himself, but Muyu didn't do this and kept protecting him. Take him to the famous Danding school in the realm of cultivation, and make the Danding school jump, and not only saved the dead wood, but also cured his stuttering symptoms.

　　 All the dead wood is in my heart. Muyu has been protecting the dead wood in the unfathomable Danding School. Even if he is laughed at by everyone, Muyu doesn't care. At that time, although Muyu was more for his master Feng Haochen, he never ignored the feeling of dead wood.

　　In Danding School, Muyu knew the dead wood's past. It turned out that the Danding faction also had a cold snow that had been waiting silently for decades with the dead wood. Withered wood has always been ashamed of the cold ice and snow, so he dare not face the cold ice and snow.

　　 But after the dead wood went back, he accidentally peeped into the cold ice and snow bath, and was almost accidentally injured by the cold ice and snow.

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"Your big peep watched me take a bath, and the small one wanted to eat my darling. Do you want to go after these things?" Leng Bingxue held the big white rabbit in her arms, and the rabbit snuggled in her arms, rubbing from time to time. a bit.

　　 Muyu was dumbfounded and dared to feel that this rabbit belongs to other people. This is really unlucky. Leng Bingxue actually came here when the dead wood was looking at the stone. She didn’t allow disciples to come here, so she didn’t find anyone by the lake, so she took care of her own groundwater. I saw the dead wood.

"This is a misunderstanding! This is really a misunderstanding. I don't know if it's yours, if I knew that the rabbit was yours, where would I dare to do it. Old man, you two first narrate the old, I'm not a third party "Yu Yu felt that the cold ice and snow should not be harmful to the dead wood, otherwise they would have been slagged.

　　 "You...you...you..." Withered wood looked a little ugly, Muyu casually said that the third person embarrassed him.

　　 "You stupid boy." Mu Yu said helplessly.

　　 "Back...back...back..."

　　 "Go back and find your account." Mu Yu sighed.

　　 Withered wood covered with black lines, blowing his beard and glaring eyes, but he didn't know what to do, Muyu said all he had to say.

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　　 Yes, staying with the dead wood for so long, the dead wood just said two words, Muyu knew what he was going to say next. Muyu understands the dead wood so much, like a father and son with the same mind. It turned out that the relationship between them had changed unconsciously, but they didn't realize it.

　　 Muyu released the demon king in the double sky and became the public enemy of the entire cultivation world. The dead wood was affected by Muyu and almost died in Xu Ziye's hands. But what the dead wood said that night ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Muyu will never forget!

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"Just like you, it's not worthy to give shoes to my apprentice! I tell you, Muyu is my apprentice, and his talent is hundreds of times stronger than you, even if you die in the hands of a person like you Cannot reach the height of Muyu! Muyu is the pride of my life, you are nothing in front of him!"

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　　 That was the first time the dead wood praised the wood feathers, that was the dead heart of the dead wood. He never praised anyone, let alone Feng Hao.

Dust apprentice. But at that juncture, his words seemed so proud and proud, there was an excellent apprentice, the dead wood was dead without regrets.

　　Although Drywood later denied what he had said in front of Muyu, Muyu heard everything clearly. He knew that the dead wood stubbornly wanted to face, so he said nothing more, and he knew something about himself.

　　Withered wood has been working to rescue Miao Yuyan all his life, he knows that he and Miao Yuyan have no possibility, but he does not want to see Miao Yuyan trapped in the red dust door forever. For Miao Yuyan, he chose to save his rival.

　　 Deadwood is an infatuated person, so stupid that he forgets that there is a cold snow waiting for him.

　　 Finally, he summoned up the courage that day and explained his intention to Leng Bingxue.

　　 "Wait for Muyu's thing to be solved. If you still want to wait for me, I will follow you."

　　 Leng Bingxue is still waiting for him to return to the Danding School, but he can never go back.