Feeling the faint vitality coming to him, Mu Yu came to Songzhuju. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an independent courtyard, a few pieces of spiritual bamboo are properly planted in the courtyard, and the pine and bamboo residence occupies a small area but is particularly exquisite. There is a pond in the courtyard, and it is the height of summer, and all kinds of spiritual lotuses are in full bloom. Near the pond is a rocky hill on which a huge pine tree is rooted, and its roots are intertwined and spilled into the cracks in the stones. A pavilion is built just right under the pine tree, white stone and green tiles, although it is simple and simple, but it has a unique flavor.

After passing through an arch, I came to the martial arts arena, and there were all kinds of weapons on the field, and I am afraid that they had reached the level of spiritual weapons. Opposite the martial arts arena is the living room, surrounded by bedrooms, practice rooms, and study rooms.

"I don't know if Young Master Mu is satisfied with this." The accompanying steward said respectfully.

"It's a clean place, and the scenery is unique, which is very much to my liking." Mu Yu nodded. He usually doesn't like the hustle and bustle, and the environment of Songzhuju is very suitable for Qingxiu. In particular, the concentration of vitality here is a little thicker than in other places, which is a rare place.

"Young Master Mu doesn't know, Songzhu Residence is exclusively for distinguished guests, and no one has moved in for a long time. The head of the family arranged Mu Gongzi in Songzhu Ju, which shows the status of Mu Gongzi in the heart of the head of the family. The steward said with a flattering face.

"Thanks to the love of the head of the family." Mu Yu was shocked. Ever since he met Uncle Feng, Mu Yu felt that he had cared a little too much about him. Although he said that he helped the caravan get out of trouble, Jing'er had the grace to save him before, so he didn't have to be like this.

Judging from the arrangement of today's dining location, as well as today's Songzhu Residence, he has a great position in Uncle Feng's heart. Mu Yu was puzzled for a while, but he could see that Uncle Feng had no malicious intentions, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Saying that, the steward led Mu Yu to the living room, and eight girls of the same age as Mu Yu and with good looks saluted Mu Yu: "Meet Young Master Mu." ”

Mu Yu was puzzled: "Steward, who are they?" ”

"Back to Young Master Mu, this is the maid specially selected by Manager Li for Young Master Mu. They are all virgins, and Young Master Mu can drive them at will. The steward looked flattering, and the four words "drive at will" deliberately raised his voice, which seemed to be meaningful.

Mu Yu looked unhappy and said: "Let them step down, they love Qingxiu in Xia, and they don't like to be disturbed." He saw panic in the eyes of these maids.

Mortals are simply not entitled to control their own destiny. People with weak strength, even if they look up to the sky and roar, no one listens. Powerful people, even if they whisper, there are countless people running for them. This is the difference between the strong and the weak, if he had absolute strength at that time, his little sister would not have died under the hands of Yan Tian.

Thinking of this, Mu Yu strengthened his belief in cultivation. He is no longer the young man who knew nothing at the beginning, and after knowing the huge gap between himself and the Martial Spirit Realm, he had to put in more efforts.

The steward is also a clever person, and when he saw Mu Yu's unhappy expression, he ordered the maid to retreat. He really didn't expect Mu Yu to be so firm in his cultivation at such a young age.

In the Tianxuan Continent, a warrior can marry a wife and have children at the age of fifteen or six. Those sons and gentlemen who are the same age as Mu Yu often take pleasure in molesting maids in their spare time.

Thinking of this, the steward was even more respectful to Mu Yu: "It's a small oversight, please forgive Master Mu, this kind of thing won't happen again." "With such a mind, as long as the qualifications are not bad, he will become a strong man one day. From this alone, the steward understood why the head of the family valued Mu Yu so much.

"It's okay, if there's nothing else to do, just step down." Mu Yu has always been alone, and he is really not used to calling others.

"Obey, if Young Master Mu needs anything, you can ask the guards outside the hospital to inform me." The steward said respectfully.

After retiring everyone, only Mu Yu was left in Songzhu House. After wandering around the courtyard for a while, Mu Yu walked straight into the practice room.

The furnishings in the practice room are simple, with only one futon, an incense case, and several landscape paintings hanging on the wall. The faint green smoke wafted from the incense burner, and the smell of it calmed people's hearts. The room is equipped with soundproofing and early warning formations, so that the practice process can not be disturbed.

Mu Yu quickly entered the state of cultivation, and at this moment, he was like a whirlpool, absorbing the vitality around him. This meditation is for several hours, and before you know it, it is dark. The steward ordered someone to bring supper, but when he saw that the practice room was closed, he left the food at the door.

"Steward Wu, according to your observations, how is Mu Yu?" In the Feng family's study, Feng Lie asked Steward Wu that it was the one in charge of Mu Yu's living.

"Back to the master of the family, according to the old slave's observation, Mu Gongzi is an ascetic person. After Mu Gongzi retired from all the maids, he practiced in the practice room, and even the food sent by the old slave was not enough to eat, which shows the hard work of cultivation. Steward Wu said 1510.

"It's really rare to have such a heart," Feng Lie muttered, "Then do you think Mu Yu may be a child from a big family?" ”

Although Chang Lao has a wide range of knowledge, in terms of the ability to understand people, the stewards of these families are more proficient, so Feng Lie asked this question.

"I don't think the old slave looks like it. Those who were born into big families have been accustomed to serving servants since childhood. Even for the ascetic, there will be maids to take care of their daily lives. But when I look at Young Master Mu, I am extremely uncomfortable with the existence of the maid, and even disgusted, but I seem to be from a poor background. Steward Wu replied seriously.

Feng Lie pondered for a moment: "The analysis is good, you can step down." Today's words must not be mentioned to others, Mu Yu has any requirements to meet him as much as possible. ”

"The old slave obeys." With that, Steward Wu respectfully withdrew from the study.

"Such a young ascetic, and his fighting power is amazing, and his conduct is excellent." Feng Lie muttered: "It seems that my previous decision was right, if Mu Yu is recommended to the Lingwu Sect by my Feng family, he will definitely do something in the future, which will be of great benefit to my Feng family." ”

Now that there is only one month left before the Lingwu Sect recruits new people, Feng Lie frowned, as if he had made some decision.

At the same time, the city lord's mansion. A handsome young man sat on the main seat, listening to the report of his subordinates. Listen carefully, it is Mu Yu's message.

"Interesting, only twelve or three years old. Appearing out of thin air near the Demon Gold Mountain Range, the combat power of the junior warrior cultivation is close to that of the peak warrior. The archery skills are excellent, and the swordsmanship is also extraordinary. The young man groaned as he tapped his fingers on the table. As the lord of the city, it was easy for him to investigate a person's information.

The cities under the jurisdiction of the Lingwu Sect are all served by the disciples of the Lingwu Sect as the city lords, and the young man is none other than Nie Chenfei, the city lord of Anyuan City. The position of the city lord is changed every four years, but a year ago, before the four-year period arrived, Nie Chenfei suddenly arrived and took over as the city lord of Anyuan City.

No one knew the reason, only that the previous city lord was extremely respectful to Nie Chenfei, and even faintly flattered. This incident caused a sensation at the time, making Nie Chenfei's identity even more confusing.

There was once a fourth-order demon beast that caused a large-scale beast tide when Nie Chenfei was in retreat, and the villages on the outskirts of Anyuan City suffered devastating damage. The martial artists in the city poured out of the nest to no avail, and two martial artists became the souls of the fourth-order demon beasts under their claws.

At the critical moment, Nie Chen flew out of the customs. Seeing the damage caused by the beast tide in front of him, he acted angrily. With one finger, the unstoppable fourth-order demon beast directly turned into flying ashes. even set up a super large array out of thin air, exterminating all the invading demon beasts.

After this battle, the outside world speculated that Nie Chenfei's strength might reach the peak of the Great Martial Master, and he was even a Spirit Array Master above the fourth order. With such strength, the major forces in the city abide by their duties, making Anyuan City unprecedentedly stable.

"Mu Yu, will you be the one the master asked me to find?" Nie Chenfei then said in a low voice: "Yan Feng, the Yan family who has obtained supernatural powers; Feng Jing, who had signs of becoming a first-order Dan master at a young age in the Feng family; Lin Wei, the sword genius of the Lin family; Yuwen Hao, the cultivator of the Yuwen family; Now there is a Mu Yu, who is it! Master, you are a pit disciple, which of these seems to know how to form a formation! ”

Nie Chenfei, who was still serious a moment ago, grabbed his hair helplessly at this time. If someone else saw it, they wouldn't have thought that this was the powerful lord of the castle.

Mu Yu woke up from meditation, and after two days of recuperation, his spirit had gradually recovered. In one more day, you will reach the peak.

Out of the practice room, the sky was already full of stars. Mu Yu walked to the pavilion on the stone mountain, leaning on the railing and holding the sword. The life before coming to the Tianxuan Continent is still vivid, but now that the world has changed, only the Mowen Sword in his hand accompanies him.

"Uncle Mo, you know what. Since my little sister died, I have been cultivating alone, and I have long forgotten my emotions. In those three years, no one spoke to me. All the people I met in the Beast Forest avoided me from afar, and even slashed at me several times in order to rob the beasts I had hunted. ”

Mu Yu lowered his head and then said to Mo Wen Jian Wu: "Over the years, I have never felt a trace of warmth, like a puppet who lives for revenge. It wasn't until I met Uncle Mo that my life was completely changed, and it was Uncle Mo who gave me hope and gave me a new lease of life. ”

Then Mu Yu smiled at the sky: "Now, I feel warmth in Jing'er, which is kindness and love from the heart." Uncle Mo, I want to keep this warmth, do you say? ”

The boy under the starry sky kept talking to a pitch-black long sword. The sword didn't reply, but the boy chuckled to himself. I don't know how long it took, but the boy leaned on the railing and fell asleep. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he must have had a good dream......