In one night, Mu Xiaoduo refined four drops of essence blood, and finally had to stop because of the exhaustion of his body and the exhaustion of demonic beast meat. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info When the sun outside the window shone on his face, he woke up, this was the first time he had slept lazily since he practiced the Dust Shadow Technique. Maybe because of yesterday's incident, Qianfu didn't come to beat the gong and drum early in the morning.

Mu Xiao stretched his waist and moved the joints of his body, his body was a little weak, but he couldn't stand the power of qi and blood that couldn't stop rolling in his body, which even gave him the illusion that he was a wild beast.

"It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a Warcraft." He secretly thought in his heart that if Dao Chen knew this, he would definitely attract a scolding.

It is also blood coagulation, some people can split boulders with the power of qi and blood alone, while some people are almost no different from ordinary people. Although Mu Xiao was not exaggerated enough to split the boulder with the power of qi and blood, the strong power of qi and blood in his body could not be concealed.

"With the addition of last night's four drops of essence blood, the power of Qi and Blood in Kaidan Palace can be regarded as accumulating a quarter. I don't know if the power of qi and blood will be retained after opening the Dan Palace, although my mind is a little dizzy, I still feel that I have endless strength in my body! ”

Mu Xiao measured himself, opened the door, took a deep breath, and let his body fully soak up the sun. Suddenly, there were several roars of some kind of beast from outside the courtyard.

"Could it be that the demonic beasts under the mountain have run up the mountain?" Mu Xiao secretly guessed, but the figure swept towards the courtyard gate very quickly, and brought the wooden sword that he usually used for training.

The wooden sword was already too light for him at this time, but unfortunately he didn't have enough financial resources to change it to a star-level weapon at the moment. Cultivation, exercises, and weapons are all important factors that determine the strength of a monk.

The courtyard where Mu Xiao lives is in the back yard, and at his current speed, it only takes him a few dozen breaths to get to the courtyard gate.

Outside the courtyard gate, six behemoths were lying on both sides of the path, and Mu Xiao just glanced at it, and his face changed greatly! That's six Warcraft green wolves! The body of each one has reached a terrifying three meters, you must know that the two-meter-tall green wolf he met in the Valley of Warcraft last time is a first-order junior demonic beast!

These six have reached at least the first order intermediate!

Mu Xiao stopped, rushed out directly and was not torn to pieces in an instant, the six green wolves also found Mu Xiao, there was no imaginary attack, the six green wolves just glanced at Mu Xiao with their indifferent eyes. Even so, the momentum emanating from them made Mu Xiao's heart furious.

Last time, it was just the momentum of a first-order junior green wolf that made him lose his fighting spirit, but this time it was six more powerful demonic beasts!

Mu Xiao looked out of the courtyard with some confusion, these six things always felt a little different from the last time he met in the Valley of Warcraft, and soon, he found the cushion placed on the body of Warcraft. Could it be that they are tamed by humans and then used as mounts for humans?

Mu Xiao was a little incredible, when he was in the mortal realm, he had seen wild horses being reined to become human mounts, but it was a little difficult to accept that such a powerful magical beast could be tamed.

"Squeak~"

The old wooden door of the hall was pushed open, and several young men and girls in white robes walked out from inside, and Mu Xiao saw Mu Baiyan smiling from it at a glance.

When Mu Xiao saw the other party, he naturally stepped forward to say hello: "Bai Yan, when are you ......?"

"Get out of here!"

Before he could speak, a young man in white robe beside Mu Baiyan snorted coldly. Obviously, this is a noble inner disciple.

Mu Xiao was stunned, stopped in a daze, and did not speak, perhaps he was a little offended. After all, in front of so many inner disciples, there was no room for a handyman to speak. After a few hesitations, Mu Xiao lowered his head and planned to retreat.

"Dog minion! Who let you go? The young man obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity to be in the limelight in front of Mu Baiyan, and shouted at Mu Xiao, and there was a trace of energy mixed in the sound waves!

Mu Xiao was a little stunned by this drink, if he hadn't condensed five drops of essence blood, he might have to spend the next month in bed. Of course, he can't go now, if he takes another step, the young man is likely to attack him directly!

The white-robed young man saw that Mu Xiao was unharmed under his sound waves, and his face was actually a little hot, which was a shame for him. Even those outer disciples who have just entered the innate will not be as relaxed as the one in front of them.

Mu Xiao didn't look at the young man, but set his eyes on Mu Baiyan. Even though there is no blood relationship between the two, they have been together for so many years, and they should have been as close as sisters and brothers. Even if Da Yan has been wiped out, and the life and death of his father and emperor are unknown, this will not be the reason why the two of them are strangers! At least that's what Mu Xiao thought, he stared at Mu Baiyan's lilac eyes in confusion, he believed that she would not let him be bullied like this.

It's a pity that she didn't move, not even a word, her eyes were so cold. The purple eyes are beautiful, but they are as cold and ruthless as the demonic beasts that hunt in the wilderness.

The young man in the white robe didn't think about what Mu Xiao was thinking, he only thought that Mu Xiao didn't even look at him, which was an insult to him.

"Death to a lowly minion!" The white-robed young man had an extra long sword in his hand, and the slightest cyan lightning continued to swim on the tip of the sword, this was the most majestic long sword Mu Xiao had ever seen, but it was a pity that it was used against himself.

Mu Xiao laughed at himself a few times, and finally withdrew his gaze from Mu Baiyan's face, her indifference aroused his fighting spirit, even against the white-robed young man who was many times stronger than him, he also wanted to fight.

It's dignity!

It's not about strength!

"Come on!"

Mu Xiao took out the wooden sword he usually used for training, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the white-robed young man.

Seeing this scene, many inner disciples present laughed one after another, I don't know where a lowly handyman got the courage to dare to provoke an inner disciple? In addition to Mu Xiao, there are two people who are not smiling, one is Mu Baiyan, his pretty face is still cold, his eyes are full of frost, and the corners of his mouth are raised, looking at Mu Xiao like a clown. She was also curious about where Mu Xiao had the courage to dare to face an inner disciple!

There is also a young man in white robe who is not smiling and is naturally pointed at by a wooden sword, being ignored by the miscellaneous servants has made him go berserk, and now he is actually being pointed at by the miscellaneous servants with a wooden sword, which is even more unbearable!

"Miss Mu, don't you mind if I kill one of your handymen, right?" The white-robed young man gritted his teeth and gurgled, his eyes looked at Mu Xiao like torches, just waiting for Mu Baiyan to nod in agreement, and he would definitely strangle this lowly handyman in front of him at the first time!

Hearing this, Mu Xiao's body was obviously shocked again, he didn't dare to look up at Mu Baiyan, he had already had a glimmer of hope in the latter's dead heart, strictly speaking, it was a trace of longing. He longs for a trace of affection from one of his closest relatives!

The Great Flame has passed. It was his hometown, but after so many years away from home, he only had a hazy impression when he recalled his childhood. I went up the mountain at the age of seven, and now it has been nine years. In nine years, he has only seen his parents three times! More time, but it was less than ten meters away from him, and it seemed that the beauty across the thousands of rivers and mountains accompanied him.

Even, he had a trace of fantasy about Mu Baiyan, that vague first love, from childhood ignorance to complex feelings at this time. Da Yan is gone, and he has been thinking in his heart that at least there is Bai Yan who can always accompany him.

But it seems that today, his dream is about to be shattered.

Compared with the young man in the white robe, Mu Xiao cared more about Mu Baiyan's decision.

Not because of life and death, but because of life and death.

The former is the body, and the latter is the heart!

The laughter of a group of inner disciples, the faint gaze of a stunning woman, and the confrontation between a young man in a white robe that symbolizes an inner disciple and a miscellaneous servant. Each with its own thoughts, the center of everything at this moment is all gathered on the woman.

"Well done, little one. With the Fan Dan Blood Condensation Realm, he dared to compete with Su Chang, who had reached the Innate Fivefold Realm, he was a tough guy, and I Murong Shan really admired it! A man dressed as a literati said to Mu Xiao, four points of joke and six points of ridicule.

"Tough guys also have to see where the hardness is, and on this occasion, at most they can't do it!" A charming woman in the crowd sneered, obviously also extremely unoptimistic about Mu Xiao.

All the inner disciples, you and I say a word, or ridicule, or ridicule, but none of them are optimistic about Mu Xiao.

Hearing this, the white-robed young man named Su Chang's face turned pale for a while, and he was furious, urging him: "Miss Mu, okay or not, you can give a sentence." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was dumbfounded, waiting for Mu Baiyan's reply. Mu Xiao's hand holding the wooden sword was already covered with sweat, and it was constantly trembling, and the suddenly quiet environment invisibly added a little more tension to him.

"Whatever you want, just a handyman."

Mu Baiyan's voice came faintly, and there was no trace of feeling in his tone, and he could only answer in three words if he wanted to describe it.

It's bland, yes, it's bland.