A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Dadian Village is a well-known village nearby. At least two children who can repair immortals appear in their village every year. This makes other villages envious, not to mention the son of the big tiger in Dadian Village, Xiaohu two years ago He was accepted as a disciple by Qingsong, the largest school in the realm. His outstanding talent was even heard in the ears of mortals, which made Dahu have a good prestige in front of other village heads. Everyone spoke to him respectfully.

It wasn't Xiaohu, the son of Dahu, who returned to the village that day, but another Shayan, who was sent by Jiuhua as a disciple, went home to visit relatives. The Jiuhua School is second only to the Qingsong School. Mu Yu also played against the Jiuhua School's Li Yuan yesterday. No matter which fairy fairy came home to visit relatives, the customs of each village were brightly decorated and lively.

When Laobu village chief and Lao Zhang went to Dadian village to buy rice wine, they didn't want to meet the big tiger. Dahu proudly praised his fairy master, and then heard that the old village chief said that his own wooden feather fairy master When I came back, I came to their village to buy some wine. Dahu didn't like the head of Laobu village talking about Muyu's pride. He had long known from his son that Muyu's talent in Liushui Village was low, and he was a handyman in the academy. Muyu.

The head of the village was anxious, and despite the old age, he had to fight against the big tiger. Dahu naturally cleaned up the village chief of Laobu, and Lao Zhang was also taken down by others. The two were brought to the fairy master of the Jiuhua School, and the sandstone of the Jiuhua School hung up the old village chief, and then asked Lao Zhang to go back and find Muyu, just to insult him in front of everyone, after all The handy disciples were called as servants for other disciples.

Dadian Village is indeed rich, and their imposing manner is very magnificent. Because there are many fairy masters going out in the village, the big tiger specially built Yingxiantai.

Yingxiantai is located in the middle of Dadian Village. The high platform is paved with bluestone slabs. A palace-like pavilion is built on it. Four golden dragons are carved on the eaves of the pavilion. The high platform is covered with red carpets. The center of the pavilion is a wide chair carved by a sunken wood. This chair is called the Yingxian chair. All the fairy teachers who return to the village to visit relatives will sit on this Yingxian chair. It is also conducted every year when the fairy teacher comes to the village to test the talents of children.

At this moment, a young man of about 20 years old sat lazily on the Yingxian chair. There were two beautiful girls behind him who beat him on his back. At his feet was a luxurious wooden basin, which was filled with water and the water was full With flowers, a middle-aged man fell to his feet and helped him to bathe his feet. This middle-aged man is a well-known Langzhong. He massages and massages with one hand. Whenever there is a fairy master, the tiger will always ask him to come and serve the fairy master.

Dahu was sitting in a chair beside him, and the expression on his face was not as flattering as it was in previous years. His son was better than the youth in front of him, and there was no need to lower his head in front of other fairy masters. Having said that, after all, they are fairy masters, and he didn't dare to put on a stand when his son was not around.

A group of villagers from Dadian Village stood in Yingxiantai. Everyone scrambled to look at the majestic fairy master, and they were very awed.

The chief of the village of Laobu knelt in front of the young man at the moment, his hands were suspended above his head, there were two scars on his face, deep bones could be seen, and his short beard was also covered with solidified blood stains. Great torture.

"Dare a handy disciple dare to be arrogant in front of me? The handy disciple of the academy is really becoming more and more irregular." Sha Yan said lazily, touching his nails, "Do you think of him as a treasure? Then I will let him drink my footwash in front of you later, letting you know that in the realm of comprehension, the self-cultivator is also divided into three, six, and nine! And he can only be considered the lowest!"

"My family Muyu is not a handyman."

The eyes of the old village chief could not be opened anymore. Where did the old bones suffer? Nevertheless, he tried his best to believe that Mu Yu was not that bad. What a kind child Muyu is, even if he became a fairy master, how could his cultivation practice be so bad?

"Your Liushui Village is an uncultivated village. Has a man capable of cultivating immortals come out in the past ten years? That person is actually the lowest-ranking handyman disciple, which is ridiculous! The handyman disciple is dedicated to serving us as famous masters. Disciple, call us a servant." Sha Yan shook his head.

He is a disciple of the Jiuhua School. Even if he is not as good as the Qingsong School, he is more confident than other disciples. He naturally looks down on other disciples. Not to mention that he was still a handy disciple who didn't even accept other martial arts. He was blown into the sky by mortals, making him a little unhappy.

"Fairy Master, why bother to know them in general!" Dahu said beside him.

Sha Yan nodded slightly: "Although uncle can rest assured, as long as the old man and the kid drink the water, I will not embarrass them."

Sha Yan shakes the water in the basin with his feet. He likes to go home to visit relatives, because in the eyes of mortals, fairy princes are unattainable, mortals respect the fairy princes, and only in mortals will he be respected by the emperor. Back to the village, he was a Tu emperor. He had an absolute right to speak, and no one dared to obey. This kind of feeling that commanded mortals made him forget.

In the school, he can only practice hard, trying to please his elder brothers and elders, and watching others' faces. But here, here is his home, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he wants, he can let all the villagers bow down and bow to him, it is natural for him.

Incompetent people like to pursue the feeling of exhaustion and extravagance, and hypocrisy only dare to use it on their own folks, and flattery only appears in the school.

Sha Yan knew that Big Tiger had a son in the Qingsong School. In fact, who doesn't know Xiao Hu's reputation in the realm world? That talent is a blue disciple, because the talent is smart, the Qingsong Taoist does not allow him to go down the mountain at will, but concentrates on diligent cultivation. Xiaohu will have to limit it in the future. One person knows that the chicken and dog are ascending to the sky, and the big tiger is his father.

"Damn you."

The icy voice was still in the distance, but a figure had passed by, and the old cloth was taken away, and the speed was so fast that sandstone did not react.

Muyu appeared on the high platform. He supported the village chief. The village chief was not stable at the moment, but he still opened his eyes very weakly and smiled at Muyu comfortably, so reluctantly, Muyu was heartbroken. . Mu Yu has never wanted to kill a person so much. He thinks that many things can be resolved peacefully, and does not need to be dealt with by killing, but now he understands that in the realm of cultivation, some people really should die!

Sha Yan narrowed his eyes and stood up. His shoes had been worn and he was staring at Muyu. Just now Muyu was so quick that he barely reacted. How could such a skill be a handyman? Is the big tiger wrong?

"Are you a handy disciple?" Sha Yan asked.

Muyu snorted: "What about it?"

He never cared about what his identity was. In Luochen Mountain, who was accustomed to the breeze, he never felt ashamed that he was a handy disciple.

"Mu, Muyu, you, you, are you really a handy disciple he said? Specially, specifically as a servant for other disciples?"

The village head of Laobu opened his eyes incredulously, and he was in a panic in his heart. Just now Sha Yan instilled in him what is a handy disciple. Weak presence, dedicated to serving disciples. If Muyu is a miserable disciple, isn’t it not Sandan’s opponent at all, if the two fight, in case Muyu...

Thinking of the convulsions in the old cloth here, Mu Yu brought him up. Even if he was a handy disciple, he didn't want Mu Yu to have any failures. He quickly shook off Mu Yu's hand, then knelt down again and kowtowed towards Shayan Tao: "Senior Master, the old man is wrong, please let the Sister Master let us go, I drink, I drink the foot wash..."

"Grandpa's grandfather, what kind of beast kneels him! I'm not a handy disciple, I'm a disciple." Mu Yu distressed the village chief of the old cloth, and helped the village head to sit against the wall. The village head now even Without the strength to sit, fortunately Lao Zhang was beside him. On the way to come, Muyu had already taken back Zhang Zhang's dislocated arm.

"The disciples of the Dust School, the bottom of all the schools, how is it different from the handy disciples?" Sha Yan laughed, thinking that he must have relaxed his vigilance before thinking that he would make one look only fifteen. The year-old boy rescued people.

The disciples' disciples are not worth mentioning in his eyes! What's more, this kid has only practiced for two or three years, and he has been practicing qi for at least five or six days. But he has practiced for ten years, and he has a trace of fear just now, which is ridiculous!

"Boy, your boneless grandpa did the right thing. If you don't want to die, it's best to listen to your grandpa."

Sandstone kicked the pot of water in front of Muyu, and at the same time a breath of foundation and a heavy sky spread out, pressing toward Muyu. Many people were suppressed by this breath, and their faces were pale, they stood unsteady, they fell to the ground, and looked at Sand Rock in awe. Is this the spirit of Master Xian?

But the breath was like ice and snow melting around Muyu. Both Lao Zhang and the village chief were completely unaffected~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it? "A gray streamer flashed in Muyu's eyes, and that streamer made his consciousness somewhat murderous. He wanted to kill people, use blood to commemorate what, in his eyes, the sandstone in front of him **** it!

"Wood, Muyu, don't fight for someone like me as a little old man."

The old cloth village chief pulled La Muyu's pants. The words of village chief Laobu like a clear stream into Muyu's ears, and the gray light in Muyu's eyes gradually dissipated. He found himself in a strange state again. Fortunately, the village chief's words made him awake. That kind of state would make him become murderous. He almost killed Li Yuan yesterday. He didn't like that feeling.

He patted the head of the village chief and said, "Grandpa chief, rest assured! Now it's my turn to protect you."

Once upon a time, when the children were arguing with other children in the village, the village chief consciously and unintentionally turned to himself. People in the village who had no father and mother often gossip, but they were scolded by the village head. It was when the grizzly bear was encountered while taking Muyu to the school, the village head also gave up to stop the grizzly bear.

Every time the village head protects himself. Today he came back as an immortal master. In order to meet him, the village head didn't want to be hurt so badly, and even worried that Mu Yu could not beat Sha Yan and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The fledglings that need to be protected everywhere have grown their wings, and their wide wings have been able to shield the village chief from the wind and rain. If anyone dares to bully those who care most about Muyu, then Muyu will never let go.

The fledglings have grown up, now I will protect you!

A more mellow spiritual force swept to everyone, and the spiritual force pressed the breath of sandstone back like a spring breeze, and everyone was surprised to find that he could move. This breath was so harmonious, like a long and endless vitality. , Makes people enchanted.

Sha Yan's smile solidified, and his complexion became ugly.