A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 In the Mujia compound, all Mu family members did not speak. They were nervously waiting for Sikong Qiwen to come to the door. Everyone's nerves were tight.

　　Soku Qiwen's cultivation is too powerful, which makes Mu family worry.

However, now the only young man who can help Mujia sits leisurely on the stone and plays with Muxin. Muxin never knows what happened, only knows that Brother Fengmu is her brother Muyu. She is very happy.

　　 Muhao is far from Muyu, but his gaze is not far from Muyu. Although Mu Tianhe told him that Mu Yu no longer blamed him, he did not dare to go.

　　 And Mu Yu was too lazy to ignore this stunned youth.

　　 "Don't touch these blue swallows, otherwise you won't hear the sound." Mu Yu said to Mu Xin.

　　 rippling around, many green swallows flying around, making a clear sound. This is his formation of Qingyan seizing the sound, specifically used to deaf the enemy.

　　 "Brother Muyu, what else would you change? Can butterflies?" Mu Xin looked at those green swallows excitedly, jumping up and down.

　　 Muyu smiled slightly, countless white patterns surging, and a huge butterfly flapped its wings, surrounding Muxin.

　　 Muxin happily runs around in the yard, trying to catch these butterflies. These butterflies are phantom arrays, transformed by his spiritual power, and have little lethality.

　　 Muhao stared at those green swallows and butterflies curiously. He had never seen a person who could use spiritual power in this way.

　　 "Are you only going to change these little tricks?" Mu Hao couldn't help asking.

　　 Muhao's voice just fell, and a huge black bear suddenly fell from the sky, rushing towards Muhao——

　　 "Xiaohao!" Mu Rongxuan exclaimed, everyone didn't know where this black bear came from, they even had to take action to subdue the black bear. But the speed of the Black Bear was too fast, and Mu Hao was instantly knocked down.

　　 Muhao screamed and hugged his head, but the black bear hugged Muhao directly, growled at him, and finally rubbed Muhao's face with his nose.

　　 "You, you play me!" Mu Hao said to Mu Yu in shock.

　　 "I will do tricks!" Mu Yu shrugged, "You are afraid of this trick, what else do you want to learn?"

　　 Mu Rongxuan and others discovered that it was only a prank by Mu Yu, and he was relieved.

　　 Mu Tianhe said in surprise: "I never knew you were an array teacher?"

　　 "Well, I learned a little fur." ​​Mu Yu said casually.

The owner of 　　Fumen actually said that he just learned a little bit of fur, then the other people were really ashamed and killed. However, the array division is not very valued in the realm of truth. Everyone knows their weaknesses, as long as they resist their one round of attack, then they will be weak.

　　 Their role is more in the arrangement of a variety of wonderful guardian arrays, which is well known to the world.

　　 But how could the owner of the Battle Gate have that weakness?

　　 "Don't you say that the array masters are generally inferior to the general instructors?" Mu Hao struggled to get out of the black bear's arms, but the black bear held him firmly.

　　 "How do you say this? Anyway, no matter how bad it is than you are." Mu Yu said politely.

　　 "I'm just a kid, what's like me." Mu Hao said dissatisfiedly.

　　 "Don't you say that you are already an adult?" Muyu said deliberately.

　　 Muhao blushed and snorted.

　　 Muyu snapped her fingers, and the black bear turned into a road pattern disappeared, and Muhao fell to the ground.

　　 He scrambled up, and muttered: "You must be a fake Muyu, the real Muyu brother will not treat me like this."

　　 "Brother Muyu you adore is here now, how much do you think I am different from the imaginary Muyu?" Muyu asked.

　　 Muhao whispered quietly: "My imaginary Muyu is domineering, jealous, hateful, heroic, heroic, personable, and full of justice..."

　　 "I have all these!" Mu Yu sorted out her collar and tried to make herself look like that.

　　 "None of you." Mu Hao answered quietly.

Muyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stroked his chest with his hand, and resisted the urge to slapping the **** to death. He smiled and said, "You look like a good dragon like Ye Gong. It's very good, my lord. There are a lot of them, which are not common to you."

　　 Mu Tianhe found that his grandson, who had never met him, was a very childish person. He also had some surprises. He always thought that the true **** apprentice should be a cold young man. He did not expect to get along so well.

　　Not only him, but others were relieved to see Muyu so easy-going.

　　 Muyu did not blame the Mu family, but was willing to help the Mu family. This is already the best result for everyone.

　　 But at this moment, a thick breath suddenly shrouded the entire Mujia compound, putting a big stone on everyone's heart.

　　Everyone was horrified. I already understood that it might be Sikong Qiwen.

　　 The pressure of terror is increasing, cold sweat has already covered the forehead of each Mu family, Mu Xin even hugged Mu Yu directly.

　　However, suddenly there was a wave of ripples around it, and it merged into everyone, and the sudden pressure disappeared instantly. Everyone is stunned

He glanced at each other, and then understood that Muyu had relieved this pressure.

　　 The breeze was blowing, and a young man stood in the Mujia compound.

　　 This young man was a little pale in blue, but the whole person stood there, but he was roaring like a storm.

Mu Tianhe settled his mind. The last time he saw Sikong Qiwen, he almost couldn't stand, but this time with Muyu, he felt like he was hiding in the house, all the winds The showers were all blocked out.

　　 "I never knew that the apprentice of the true **** is a formation teacher." Sikong Qiwen looked at Muyu lightly.

　　 Muyu was still sitting on the stone, not moving. When Mu Xin saw Sikong Qiwen, there was a trace of panic on her face, apparently having a deep shadow on Sikong Qiwen. She buried her head in Muyu's arms.

　　 "There are more things you don't know." Mu Yu said lightly.

　　 "How about my father?" Sikong Qiwen asked coldly.

　　 Muyu waved his hand directly, and pulled out the embarrassed Sikong Qiwen from the house, and was caught by Sikong Qiwen.

　　 "Did you beat my father like this?" Sikong Qiwen frowned. He carefully checked his father's injury. He was seriously injured and needed a long rest to recover.

　　 "Bulling my family, not killing him, it's my good temper." Mu Yu's Xiuwei has only a wise tactic, but he is not afraid of Sikong Qiwen in the distraction period.

　　 Sikong Qiwen gave him a strong feeling, but it was not invincible.

　　 "Qiwen, kill him for Dad and Dad!" Sikong Gaoming's teeth were all smashed, and he was still full of air when he spoke.

　　Sikong Qiwen ignored his father, and he couldn't see through this younger person than his own, saying, "Are you a Mu family?"

　　 "Yes, the next time I see who is being bullied by my family, it's not as simple as breaking a few teeth." Muyu glanced at his loved one and clanged forcefully.

　　 Sikong Qiwen's expression is very light, without any fluctuation: "You are not simple, only the cultivation of the out of the period, but I feel threatened."

　　Soku Qiwen's sentence came out, Mu Tianhe's face showed a surprised look, he glanced at Muyu again.

　　Sikong Qi civilization is clearly a spiritual cultivation period, actually would be afraid of Muyu out of Qiao period, his grandson really is so powerful?

　　 Today's Muyu really is not what he used to be. He has a powerful array and swordsmanship, and it is difficult to say which one he really plays against.

　　Even if Sikong Qiwen can rely on Xiuwei to suppress Muyu, he has to pay a price to win.

　　 Muyu is very confident about this!

　　 "Do you want to fight me now?" Mu Yu was not afraid.

　　 Ranks higher than Sikong Qiwen can't wait to be his enemy. If he doesn't even have the ability to defeat Sikong Qiwen, how can he deal with it?

"Not now, but on the sixth day of June, I will fight you again after defeating the sky." Sikong Qiwen's eyes flashed a purple light. Wouldn’t it be better to defeat both of you in front of everyone?"

　　 Sikong Qiwen's tone is very arrogant. In his eyes, waiting for the sky is not his opponent at all, as for Muyu, in his opinion, it is only a little famous.

　　 "You are so confident that you can win the day without waiting? Even if you win the day without waiting, do you think you still have the power to fight me?" Mu Yu sneered.

　　 "Your ranking is too low, and I am enough to deal with the two of you." The madness between Sikong Qiwen and Meiyu showed up.

　　 He glanced at Mu Tianhe and others and said, "As for the others in the Mu family, maybe we can live to the seventh day of June!"

　　 Mu Tianhe's face changed, and his heart was very angry, but he could not take Sikong Qiwen's words.

　　If Muyu loses, then the Mu family can't survive in the hands of Sikong Qiwen.

　　 "I think my Mu family will live for a hundred years!" Mu Yu's eyes alternate between black and white~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The whole person's momentum has not fallen in front of Sikong Qiwen.

　　 "The destruction of Mujia is inevitable, because my father wanted to destroy Mujia." Sikong Qiwen said lightly.

　　 A gust of wind blew by, and Sikong Qiwen had disappeared with his father.

　　Sikong Qiwen is a dark horse. He doesn't want to fight Muyu today, because Qingshuicheng is too remote. Even if he defeats Muyu now, only Mu family knows it.

　　 And the fact that he did not wait for the battle day has spread throughout the whole realm, then there will be many people come to Qingshuicheng to watch the comparison between the two of them.

　　 When he defeated Tianbuai and the apprentices of the true **** in one fell swoop, he would naturally become famous.

　　 Sikong Qiwen wanted to start with Muyu within a few days.

　　 "Mu Yu, I think our Mu family should leave Qingshui City collectively!" Mu Tianhe said worriedly.

　　 "Relax, grandpa, Mujia won't be in trouble if I'm here." Muyu smiled, he wouldn't escape anything, because his real goal was to wait for nothing.

　　 "But I worry about you alone..."

　　 "He is not alone." Mu Zhexing walked in slowly from the door.

　　 His expression was a little tired, but he was extremely determined.

　　 Mu Tianhe froze for a moment, he saw his son sober for the first time in more than ten years

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