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A carelessness made Mu Yu lose step by step. Lin Yue took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stabbed Mu Yu again, which was about to cut off his back road. In terms of body method, he is far inferior to Mu Yu, and only by constantly making moves to make Mu Yu passive and have no time to get out, he has a chance of winning.

Mu Yu stood up, a cold sword aura struck again, and sighed secretly: "It's still too light for the enemy, you must not have such a mentality in the future!" His eyes lit up, and he no longer avoided it.

This small ring is not suitable for archers, and the opportunity has been lost, and the use of the bow will be greatly limited. Mu Yu is not a pedantic person, as soon as the longbow is closed, the Mowen sword is already out of the sheath!

Mu Yu, who was holding the sword, had an indescribable temperament, as if he was fused with the sword, and a trace of bad premonition flashed in Lin Yue's heart.

However, the move has been made, and there is no room for retreat. Lin Yueyuan urged again, and struggled to split, weighing more than 10,000 jun! At the same time, the knife body formation is urging, and I want to make a move!

On the other hand, Mu Yu's sword is like flowing water, calmly. The movement was extremely slow, in sharp contrast to Lin Yue's crazy blow! One is fast, the other is slow; One is urgent, the other is slow.

The hearts of all the audience mentioned the throat and eyes, such a huge contrast, they didn't believe that Mu Yu's seemingly weak swordsmanship could block Lin Yue's crazy sword no matter what, even the Feng family and the Lin family head were no exception. Only the referee who was watching from close range smiled slightly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his originally cloudy eyes.

With his cultivation in the martial arts realm, he could feel that Mu Yu's body was wrapped in a layer of faint sword qi. Constantly turning, like an invisible ball, protecting Mu Yu in the middle. Because the speed of rotation is too slow, people in the distance can't detect it at all, but it is not easy to tell the old man directly about this layer of sword qi!

In the next moment, the sword light and the tip of the sword had already been handed over, but there was not the slightest sound! The Mo Wen sword went around the Broken Yue Knife, and then with a flick, the powerful sword power was unloaded!

Lin Yue secretly screamed that it was not good, so he wanted to withdraw, but what happened next made him feel dead! The unloaded sword strength followed the dance of the Mo Wen sword, and one hovered in front of Lin Yue.

The old man who served as the referee saw this process very clearly, and the sword strength that was originally attacking head-on was unloaded by Mo Wenjian, and was pulled by the sword qi surrounding Mu Yu's body. Rotated around Mu Yu and returned to his original position again, but the direction had changed!

"What a delicate swordsmanship!" The old man exclaimed.

Feeling the sword strength coming from in front of him, Lin Yue's face changed instantly: "How is it possible, my sword strength has actually been reversed!" Although I was stunned, I didn't forget to block the knife.

The fierce sword power directly hit the Broken Yue Knife, destroying the formation above directly. The huge force even knocked Lin Yue away and fell to the audience, which happened to be Lin Yifeng's position.

With a cold snort, he took Lin Yue who flew over, Lin Yifeng threw it to the Lin family martial artist next to him, and walked away, his face gloomy like water. Lin Yue's hands were broken, the ribs in his chest were shattered, and he could no longer fight, and the victory and defeat were clear. If it hadn't been blocked with the Broken Yue Knife, I am afraid it would have been a corpse.

Seeing this, the old man pronounced the verdict: "The winner of this battle is Mu Yu, and the Lin family can't use this to trouble Mu Yu afterwards." If there is a violation, the City Lord's Mansion must be investigated! The powerful coercion of the martial arts realm dispersed, and the grievances on the platform were silent.

The old man's last sentence was obviously said to Lin Yifeng. When he was about to walk out of the audience, he heard these words, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but he didn't dare to attack, and a seed of hatred had already grown.

Compared to Lin Yifeng's anger, Feng Lie was full of red light. Seeing his old rival like this, he was in a very happy mood: "Go, follow me to pick up the distinguished guests." ”

After this battle, Mu Yu's strength was recognized by the Feng family. In the face of the interests of the family, the Great Elder does not care about himself. Besides, there was no conflict between him and Mu Yu. Regarding the proposal of the head of the family, everyone in the Feng family would not refuse.

Mu Yu had already put his sword into the sheath, and after bowing his hand to the referee, he greeted Jing'er, who was cheering, and walked towards the exit.

Jing'er and Chang Lao accompanied Mu Yu, and their seats were separated from the audience. But he had already seen everyone in the Feng family before, and after the game, Feng Lie nodded and smiled at Jing'er.

As soon as Fang walked out of the grievance platform, Jing'er saw Feng Lie, ran over happily, and said coquettishly: "Father, Jing'er misses you so much, it's not fun outside at all." ”

"The juniors meet the Feng family master and the seniors." Mu Yu, who followed Jing'er, gave a salute, since he promised Jing'er to stay at Feng's house, he naturally wanted to do his best as a guest.

Feng Lie hugged his fists and said: "Mu Xiaoyou doesn't have to be polite, this time the Feng family caravan was able to get out of trouble, and I have to thank Mu Gongzi for helping." ”

The Great Elder also said with a kind face, "Mu Xiaoyou, since you have come to Anyuan City, you might as well come to my Feng family to stay for a few days." "There is no trace of the attitude I had yesterday in the conference hall.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, I won't tell you anything, I promised Jing'er to come to your mansion to disturb you for a few days." Mu Yu hugged his fists.

"Yes, Brother Mu Yu also promised to teach Jing'er swordsmanship and play with Jing'er." Jing'er grinned.

Feng Lie's eyes lit up, the swordsmanship used by Fang Cai Mu Yu was very extraordinary, if Jing'er could learn one or two, it would be a good thing. Then he laughed and said: "My daughter is naughty, if you have trouble to Mu Xiaoyou's place, please don't be surprised." As he spoke, he gently patted Jing'er's little head.

"Father is talking nonsense, how can Jing'er be naughty. Jing'er is the most well-behaved in the world, hum. Jing'er said with a puffed face.

"The Feng family's words are serious, Jing'er has the grace to save me, this little thing is not enough to worry about." Mu Yu is colorful.

"It's rusty to call the Feng family master all the time, since Jing'er is good with you, you might as well call me Uncle Feng." Chang Lao had already mentioned this matter in the briefing, and Feng Lie was not surprised.

"In this way, the younger generation will dare to call Uncle Feng, and Uncle Feng will call me Xiao Yu."

"Okay, you've worked hard all the way. Uncle has already asked someone to prepare the meal, and we will go home immediately. ”

With that, the group set off. The martial arts arena was not far from the Feng family, and after a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the Feng Mansion.

As soon as Feng Lie entered the door, he ordered: "Steward Li, order someone to take care of Songzhu Residence." Since then, Songzhuju has been the residence of this Mu Xiaoyou, remember that all supplies must be according to the specifications of the prince of the house. ”

Songzhu Ju is the best room of the Feng family, and it is generally only used to receive distinguished guests. Now it was arranged for a twelve- or three-year-old boy, and the head of the family ordered all supplies to be according to the specifications of the prince in the house, which made Steward Li very puzzled.

But the order of the head of the family, he didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, and disappeared in a hurry when he answered the order, thinking to himself, "The head of the family takes such a fancy to this Mu Gongzi, he must have an extraordinary background, and he must serve him well." Thinking of this, Steward Li personally selected a few good-looking maids to arrange for them to be arranged in Songzhuju.

The group came to the main hall, and the long table was already filled with dozens of people, and the elders were also seated one after another.

Samurai and above can achieve Bigu by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, but they will not shirk wine and food. In particular, the yuan food made of demon beast meat and elixir has the effect of strengthening the body, which is much faster than meditating and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Mu Yu had no place, Feng Lie ordered: "Steward, add another seat next to Jing'er." ”

After a while, someone brought a seat and placed it next to Jing'er's seat, and the thick-eyed boy who was originally sitting next to Jing'er had to move down a position.

"Xiao Yu, take a seat." Feng Lie said with a smile.

"Uncle Xie Feng." Mu Yu sat down with a salute, not noticing the dissatisfied eyes of the thick-eyebrow young man.

He was born poor, how can he know the rules of a large family. In the family of Tianxuan Continent, there is a distinction between primary and secondary seats, which also represents the status, talent and potential of the clan.

The thick-eyed boy is Feng Yifan, the eldest grandson of the Great Elder, who is only thirteen years old, and his cultivation is already the peak of an intermediate warrior. He was only one step away from being able to advance to a high-level warrior, and he was a famous genius in Anyuan City, and his strength was far from being comparable to Lin Yue and his ilk.

Among the younger generation of the Feng family, only Jing'er can overpower him in terms of talent. In addition, Jing'er is the daughter of the head of the family, and it is understandable to sit at the top of the younger generation. But an outsider suddenly brought by the head of the family today easily grabbed the seat that should have belonged to him.

Especially seeing that Mu Yu was the same age as himself, but he only had a beginner warrior cultivation, Feng Yifan hated in his heart and said: "How can this kid be so virtuous, he actually grabbed my position." In terms of cultivation, he is inferior to me. In terms of age, I am not older than him, so it can be seen that the talent is not as good as mine. The more Feng Yifan thought about it, the more angry he became, a nameless fire was born, his face was extremely ugly, and the other young children of the Feng family also had different expressions.

Seeing this, Feng Lie smiled and said, "Okay, don't be unconvinced. Mu Yu had previously killed five second-order second-order shadow wolves with the strength of one person when my Feng family's caravan was attacked by the Shadow Wolves, and even defeated Lin Yue on the grievance platform before coming. This kind of kindness and strength let him sit in the second place, you are not convinced. That's what he wants, and young people have to give them a little bit of stimulation to improve.

The teenagers bowed their heads and were silent, not knowing what they were thinking. In such an atmosphere, the crowd began to eat.

After dinner, Mu Yu was led by a steward to Songzhuju. Jing'er also knew that Mu Yu had a lot to deal with when she first came to the Feng family, so she obediently didn't bother.