The natural house is very lively.

Before Wuji entered the door, he heard a lot of high-minded talk outside, and after listening carefully, it was actually related to himself, talking about today's Nine Hundred Sword Dance at the beginning of the scale, defeating three Xuanjing ninth-order masters in one fell swoop, and holding on to the brilliant achievements of a quarter of an hour under the siege of the three masters.

Mowgli smiled.

"Let's go, let's go through the back door. Mowgli patted Stone on the shoulder and motioned for him to enter from behind.

"Master, why don't you go through the front door?" Jing Xiaoyang was a little reluctant, what a good opportunity to show his face. In the past, this position belonged to Xiao Ziyue, and she could only follow behind, but now that Xiao Ziyue is missing, she can finally enjoy it. How nice it is to enter through the main entrance and enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight.

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong. Wuji smiled: "Today's protagonists are them, I went, and I will take the lead." ”

Jing Xiaoyang was puzzled, but she had the consciousness of being a waiter and did not argue with Wuji. They went around to the backyard of the natural residence and walked straight into Shi Yuling's small courtyard. The courtyard was very quiet, and only Shi Jiumei was cleaning up alone. Seeing Wuji coming in, Shi Jiumei was very surprised.

"Why is Senior Brother here?"

"Come to dinner. Mowgli waved his hand. "You go and tell Sister Sù and let her arrange two dishes for me casually, and you don't have to greet me personally. ”

Shi Jiumei smiled, invited Wuji to take a seat, served tea, and hurriedly went out. It didn't take long for Shi Yuling to rush over, and as soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Why did you come in through the back door." The front yard is full of your juniors and disciples, and all you say is your wisdom and greatness. ”

"That's why I don't go. ”

"What's the bad idea you're thinking about?"

"No, I'm so bad in your mind?"

"I just don't think you're bad enough. Shi Yuling pursed her lips and smiled. "In Xianyang, a moral gentleman doesn't live long. ”

Wuji pondered for a moment, and said with a puzzled expression: "Then ...... the ancestor of your Shi family" He dragged out his voice and did not continue. The ancestor of the Shi family is the great-ancestor of Shi Yuling, who is one hundred and three years old this year. According to Shi Yuling's logic, wouldn't he be so bad that he would have sores on the top of his head. Pus under your feet?

"My ancestors. Shi Yuling glanced at him and said unhurriedly: "You came seventy or eighty years late, and I haven't seen his demeanor when he was young." Do you think it's so easy for my Shi family to keep the position of this hereditary imperial chef? ”

"Uh...... All right. "Mowgli raised his hand in surrender. "I'm trying to get a little worse and live a little longer. ”

Shi Yuling giggled. As he spoke, a dozen or so servants came from the front with plates of food and set up a table in the house and a table in the courtyard. The table in the room was full of delicate dishes, but the table outside the room was full of them. There are also two large buckets full of rice next to it.

The stones and wood sit opposite each other and chew on them, and the food is called a hearty dripping.

After Ni Yulan and Xiao Ziyue disappeared, no one cooked, Wuji and the others could only eat in the canteen in the Heavenly Academy, although the food in the Heavenly Academy was also good, but how could they look at the poor food when they were used to eating the Shi family's kitchen. Today's visit to the natural residence is the tooth festival.

Shi Yuling was entangled in affairs and couldn't sit with Wuji for a long time, so after a few gossips, he went to the front yard to work. Mowgli is not an outsider either. After eating and drinking, Shi Jiumei made a pot of fragrant tea, and he lay on the chaise longue under the porch and closed his eyes. Savoring the fragrance of the food, thinking about how to make myself a little worse.

As Shi Yuling said, he had to be bad, otherwise he wouldn't be able to survive in Xianyang. As it stands. Even more so.

Because he has a lot of enemies now. There are two of the most powerful of them: one is the imperial court and the other is the family. As the strength of the Heavenly Academy grows, these two enemies may join forces. I don't see any sign of that yet. But he believes it won't be long.

If he can make it to that point.

Linghu Minzhi's words reminded him: Yin Jiao, who was supposed to go to the Far East to command the war, suddenly returned to Xianyang, probably not for treatment, but for him. Yin Jiao rushed back, did he want to use the means on the battlefield to deal with him, or was it because Yin Jiao's own strength was stronger than Gai Wushuang?

Even if they are both in the Great Perfection Realm, there is a gap in strength. Gai Wushuang's attainments in swordsmanship may be unparalleled, but he has been a national teacher for too long, and his ability to adapt on the spot is a little worse. If it weren't for his momentary negligence, Wuji would not have survived until now.

Now, Gai Wushuang's injury has healed, and Yin Jiao, whose strength is unknown, has returned to Xianyang, and Wuji feels a lot of pressure.

What's more, there is still a twenty-fourth emperor in Afang Palace who is always thinking about his teammates.

For a creature like the emperor, Mowgli never had too many extravagant hopes. In the eyes of the emperor, for his own interests, anyone can be sacrificed and betrayed. For them, it's even a favor.

It's just that Wuji doesn't have any such consciousness, and he has no interest in being a loyal minister at all. If he had to choose, he would rather choose to be a great teacher, and a real great teacher: to treat the emperor as a grandson.

But that's for the future, and the task now is how to kill the Yin family, and not be stabbed by the emperor.

......

In the front yard, Yizhang Hong, carrying a giant sword, broke in.

The diners who were talking were stunned for a moment, especially the disciples of the Heavenly Academy who were talking happily.

"Wuji, you come out for me!" Yizhang Hong roared angrily: "Can you hide?"

"It's ...... What do you mean?" a Heavenly Academy disciple said in surprise, "Call for our second senior brother?"

"Shhhh "This is a personal vendetta, and it is a love killing, don't get involved. ”

"Personal vendetta or love killing?" she didn't say that it was okay, but when she said it, it aroused the gossip of other people, and they surrounded them one by one.

The senior sister was very proud, and told the story of seeing the military merit medal hidden in Wuji's sleeve in the Tianshu Tower. Before she could finish speaking, another disciple shouted. "I remembered, I remembered, that day Yizhanghong went to the second senior brother for treatment. What's the matter, second senior brother...... And this hobby?"

"Not really. The senior sister pretended to be mysterious and said, "Do you know how the second senior brother went to Liu's house on the night of the Shangsi Festival?"

"How?"

"Riding a unicorn. ”

"Wow-" The disciples of the Heavenly Academy exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you talking about me?" a red man leaned over, and a pair of big eyes swept over everyone's faces, and the look was very unkind. "Where's Mowgli?"

"We don't know. The senior sister said in a weird manner: "What's the use of you looking for him, the position has been captured, there is no value, and there is no point in chasing him." The second senior brother doesn't like to revisit the old place. ”

Yizhang Hong didn't understand what they were talking about. But she knew that there were a lot of gossips in the market that arranged the affair between her and Wuji, and she was already angry, and looking at the sour appearance of the senior sister, she was even more angry.

"Suffer death—" Yizhang Hong roared sharply, raising his sword and slashing.

For her, speaking with a sword is undoubtedly the most direct and simple decision.

"Bang!" the table was split in half, and the dishes on the table flew in all directions, and oil and water splashed everywhere.

The disciples of the Heavenly Academy were furious. They had just defeated the Great Perfection master when they were still showing off, and they were knocked off the table by Yizhang Hong. There was no need for anyone to lead, a Heavenly Academy disciple drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted, "Arrange the formation!"

The sound of "choking" was endless, and more than ten disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time. Although there were extraordinary people among them who could fight with the Xuanjing martial artists who were single-handed, they still habitually put out a sword formation.

In an instant, the natural inner sword was full of energy.

"Guard!" At the sound of an order, several heavy swordsmen raised their heavy swords, and their strong sword intent surged out, blocking the giant sword that swept across the sword again.

"Attack!" another roar. Several swordsmen stabbed their swords. Several fierce sword intents converged into one, and went straight to Yizhang Hong.

Although their sword formation at the moment was not as powerful as the large array commanded by Wuji in the center, it was still more than enough to deal with Yizhang Hong. As soon as he made a move, he suppressed Yizhang Hong to death. Yizhanghong gritted his teeth and tried his best. Even after fighting and attacking with all his might, it still couldn't turn the situation around.

However, a few pieces of red were pierced by two long swords.

"Kill!" the master sister jumped up. A sword stabbed into a red chest.

Yizhang Hong was shocked and wanted to raise a parry, but was entangled by two heavy swords. Can't get out. Seeing that the forbidden ground on his chest was not secured, a figure fell from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of silver light unfolded, slashing towards the master sister in the sky.

"Guard!" In the midst of the shouting, the three heavy swords blocked the silver light, "Dangdang dang!" The crisp sound of blade slamming was endless.

"Attack!" the three long swords stabbed away.

The figure leaped back with the force of the blade's impact, and at the same time lifted Yizhang Hong, throwing it out of the battle circle.

"This is the Heavenly Academy's Nine Hundred Sword Formation?" Xie Guanglong stopped Yizhang Hong behind him, held the knife in one hand, and looked at the Heavenly Academy disciple vigilantly.

"Just by you, you are also worthy of using the Nine Hundred Sword Formation?" The senior sister was almost killed by Xie Guanglong, and she was shocked, but she refused to give in. "There are only about a dozen people here, and the five taels are not complete, and at most they can only be matched with three buns. However, against you, it is enough. ”

Xie Guanglong hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at it.

Yin Congzhou and Gai Wushuang stood side by side in front of the bead curtain in the private room, glanced at each other, and nodded.

"Really?" Xie Guanglong shook his arm and said loudly: "In that case, let me understand your sword formation and see if it is as clever as you say." ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Academy did not dare to slack off. Although the name of the lion Xie Qi is not loud and loud, his strength is much stronger than that of Yizhang Hong. They had the heart to take a step back, but the words of the senior sister had already been released, and they had been blowing here for a long time, and it would be a shame if they didn't retreat without a fight.

Then let's test the power of the sword array.

The disciples of the Heavenly Academy glanced at each other, pushed aside the table that had been broken in half, and sobered up a field, and nine disciples stood in the center, with a total of five heavy swords, three long swords, and one short sword, and a Xuanjing junior swordsman holding a heavy sword was in the middle command.

They stood with their swords in hand, and after a moment, the Xuan Realm beginner swordsman opened his eyes and held his sword in his hand. "Please!"

"Please!"

(To be continued......)