Wang Xiaoyu is also clever.

Under Zhao Qitian's loud laughter, he immediately jumped on the back of the big sand sculpture.

This big sand sculpture did not have any resistance, just like a giant pet under Zhao Qitian.

What's interesting is that this big sand sculpture seems to be spiritual, knowing the intentions and needs of Zhao Qitian and Wang Xiaoyu.

After Wang Xiaoyu jumped on the back of the big sand sculpture, the big sand sculpture let out a bottom sound, directly flashed its huge wings, flew over the top of the mountain, came to the thick clouds, and flew straight to the north.

There were thick white clouds below, and in front of them were seven or eight peaks that thrust into the clouds.

If it weren't for the coincidental appearance of this big sand sculpture, Wang Xiaoyu really doubted that he would be able to cross these seven or eight cloud peaks in three or five years.

In addition to being excited, Wang Xiaoyu put his arms around the neck of the big sand sculpture and shouted in his heart: "Master, you can still communicate with the fierce beast? What did you say to this sand sculpture just now? Did you explain to it that we have no malicious intentions?"

"Hmph" Zhao Qitian snorted and said: "Apprentice, the teacher will tell you a truth that will never change today, in the face of absolute strength, there is no need for any communication! As long as your fists are hard enough, you don't need any explanation at all, so it's still the same sentence, strength represents everything, you know?"

Zhao Qitian taught by words and deeds in a way of pretending to be forced.

"Hmm," Wang Xiaoyu seemed to be very conscious, and responded in a very firm tone.

But then again, Zhao Qitian may have misunderstood this eagle just now.

Although it is an eagle, it can understand human nature and know how to fly north, which shows that it should not be a sand sculpture.

In less than half a burnt of incense, the sand sculpture suddenly swooped down through the clouds.

After piercing through the clouds, Wang Xiaoyu overlooked the earth.

The ground is a vast forest.

Wang Xiaoyu remembered this forest, which was a large forest at the foot of Longji Mountain, and belonged to the boundary of Dragon Guardian City.

And behind it, it is the Longji Mountain, which is full of mountains.

"Master, master, the sand sculpture really took us out of Longji Mountain, we came out, we finally came out!"

Wang Xiaoyu said excitedly in his heart.

"Hmm" Zhao Qitian just snorted calmly.

Because all this is in Zhao Qitian's hands.

To say that the only thing that surprised Zhao Qitian was ...... This sand sculpture flies really fast!

Not to mention a thousand miles a day, it is possible to travel thousands of miles in a day.

The sand sculpture landed on the edge of the forest near Longji Mountain.

Wang Xiaoyu jumped down from the sand sculpture's body, and then reached out to touch the feathers under the sand sculpture's breast full of gratitude.

Oh......

The sand sculpture seemed to move a step reluctantly, and then spread its huge wings again, and flew towards Longji Mountain.

Zhao Qitian looked at the back of the sand sculpture flying towards the depths of Longji Mountain, where was some reluctance, a hundred reluctance in his heart.

If it weren't for the dragon's breath suppressing it, Wang Xiaoyu would be the food in its eyes, where would it be possible to take Wang Xiaoyu out of the mountain for free.

Call...... Wang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and glanced in the direction of Dragon Protector City.

"Boy, your heartbeat is a little fast, are you missing your Senior Sister Ling Xue?"

Zhao Qitian had already felt Wang Xiaoyu's inexplicably faster heartbeat.

With Zhao Qitian's understanding of this apprentice, his heartbeat would only speed up when he thought about a beautiful woman in his heart.

Wang Xiaoyu didn't deny it, and smiled.

Anyway, when I return to the Wang family, I will be able to marry Senior Sister Ling Xue...... Then undress and sleep together...... Even if it is someone else, thinking about this beautiful thing will definitely make my heart beat faster!

But when passing through Meng Village, Wang Xiaoyu actually looked at the village chief's house and stopped, and his heart beat faster.

", boy, don't you think about the village chief's daughter Lianlian again, right?"

Zhao Qitian shouted.

Wang Xiaoyu did not deny it, but scratched his head and said, "Master, I ...... I just want to stop by and ask them about the current situation in Meng Village......"

"Ahh

Wang Lingxue, who was thinking about the Wang family just now, is now unable to walk immediately when she arrives at the door of Lianlian, the daughter of the village chief, and she is even more scum than herself!

It's such a scumbag at a young age, so it's going to be in the future?

"Apprentice, for the sake of the teacher, it is better for you not to eat the bowl and look at the pot, carefully pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, so you have to get one first, right?" Zhao Qitian admonished seriously.

"Well, what the master said is very true. Wang Xiaoyu nodded heavily and left Meng Village.

Scumbag!

In less than half an hour, Wang Xiaoyu returned to Dragon Guardian City after a two-month absence.

Dragon Protector City is still the same as before, and it hasn't changed at all.

Wang Xiaoyu has lived here for more than ten years and is extremely familiar with Dragon Guardian City.

On a bustling street in the middle of the city, you can see merchants coming and going, and the vendors on both sides are constantly shouting loudly, a thriving scene.

Many wealthy sons and daughters wore gorgeous brocade clothes in and out of some taverns J courtyards, followed by a few servants and thugs.

A little more awesome, followed by a few beautiful maids with an entourage.

Compared with them, Wang Xiaoyu looked a little plain, King Kong soft armor was worn inside, wrapped in a somewhat tattered plain clothes outside, and a burning stick pinned to his waist.

It's easy to mistake a little beggar for a little beggar from somewhere.

For example, the two guards standing at the gate of the royal mansion at this time.

"Where did the little beggar come from, don't you know what kind of place this is? Get out of here quickly, don't dirty the ground in front of our king's house!"

Wang Xiaoyu had just stopped at the gate of Wang's courtyard, and the guards at the door immediately scolded Wang Xiaoyu.

This is the Wang family that Wang Xiaoyu has always wanted to return to?

Wang Xiaoyu just raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry.

Because although he has been in the Wang family for more than ten years, he has been in and out of the back door of the Wang family as a handyman.

Miscellaneous disciples are not allowed to walk through the main gate, so it is normal for this doorman not to know himself.

Wang Xiaoyu was about to speak, when an old man suddenly walked out of the courtyard.

This old man Wang Xiaoyu knows, he is the housekeeper of the Wang family.

The housekeeper seemed to be in a hurry, he strode out of the courtyard, and then casually took out a few copper plates from his sleeves and threw them on the ground in front of Wang Xiaoyu's eyes, without even looking at Wang Xiaoyu.

"Steward Wang, what's so urgent?"

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at Steward Chen, curled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.

When Steward Wang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Xiaoyu intently.

"You...... Are you a little ...... Little ......"

When Steward Wang saw Wang Xiaoyu's face, he was startled, but he didn't dare to recognize it.

It's no wonder, not to mention that Wang Xiaoyu has changed a lot in the past few months.

When Wang Wushuang picked up a dog's life and came back, he must have said that Wang Xiaoyu was dead.

"Well, I thought Steward Wang, you forgot about me," Wang Xiaoyu smiled and nodded.

"Are you really Xiao Yu? are you not dead?" Steward Wang stared at a pair of eyes, and almost jumped up with excitement.

Steward Wang's first reaction was to be so excited, which still made Wang Xiaoyu a little unexpected.

Then Steward Wang turned around and ran back to the courtyard, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The master of the house...... Head of House...... Xiao Yu is not dead, Wang Xiaoyu is not dead...... Wang Xiaoyu is back again...... Wang Xiaoyu is back!"

I didn't expect Wang Xiaoyu to be so popular in the Wang family!

But Wang Xiaoyu is also a little forced in his heart, and it's not all because of his own Xuan-level exercises!

But in a quarter of an hour, Wang Zhentian, the head of the Wang family, strode out in a hurry.

When Wang Zhenyuan saw Wang Xiaoyu, his excited eight-foot man's eyes turned red, and he almost didn't cry: "Xiaoyu...... Yoshiko...... Yu'er ...... You're really not dead, it's great, it's great! God bless our royal family!"

Well, this sentence completely exposed Wang Zhentian's thoughts.

Where is this Wang Xiaoyu who came back from the dead, this is simply the Xuan-level exercise lost and recovered!

I'm afraid that this is the only one that can make the head of the family, Wang Zhentian, almost cry out with excitement.

"What are you still doing standing outside, ...... Fast into the house...... Come into the house!" Wang Zhentian hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Xiaoyu's arm, and ordered to Steward Wang: "What are you still doing, hurry up and arrange the kitchen to cook, and then arrange for the maid to bring a few clean clothes." ”

Wang Xiaoyu was a little unaccustomed to Wang Zhentian's enthusiasm at this time.

A few months ago, when he learned that Wang Xiaoyu was killed by the Blood Demon Ancestor, Wang Zhentian was sad for three days and three nights without sleeping, without eating a mouthful of food or taking a sip of water.

It's because I missed the Xuan-level exercises that I almost didn't end up depressed.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Wang Zhentian was so excited to see Wang Xiaoyu again.

When they came to the main hall of the Wang family, several beautiful little maids brought more than a dozen kinds of snacks and put them on the table in front of Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Zhentian was full of love and concern, took Wang Xiaoyu's hand, and asked, "Yu'er, tell your stepfather quickly, how did you escape from the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor, where have you been in the past two months......?"

Bah...... Disgusting......

Wang Xiaoyu hadn't felt it before that the head of the family, Wang Zhentian, was actually such a hypocritical and performative person.

Wang Xiaoyu immediately retracted the hand that was being held.

If it weren't for the Xuan-level exercises, Wang Zhentian probably wouldn't have looked at it more.