Li Mubai's life was calm for a while.

These days, he has finally made his little yard like a small home. Although furniture and other furniture are made of wood or stone, some are better than nothing.

"Lao Huang, it's time to eat barbecue. Slate barbecue, pure natural hare, the taste is dripping. ”

Li Mubai tore off half of it and gave it to the old yellow dog, and it bit back these hares. Ever since Ling'e and her master left, the old yellow dog had been biting the beast every day.

"I'm sorry for you, old man. ”

Li Mubai touched the head of the old yellow dog and found that its hair was really bright and silky.

"It's a pity that such a good dog hair is not used to make a brush. You can write when you're bored.

"Well, pretend to be a Sven and attract little girls. ”

......

Li Mubai found that his handicraft was really improving every time. For example, this brush, it is really equipped with four virtues, sharp and round.

However, with a pen, how can you do without ink?

Quickly scrape off the carbon black on the barbecue slate, barely as ink for a test pen.

There is no paper, so write it on a slate.

Another day, I have to go on a long trip to buy some necessities, and I can't make everything myself. After all, he is not Li Ziqi.

Li Mubai stared, and he didn't know what to write. In the end, it was simply a stroke......

It felt smooth and smooth.

However, after one stroke, all the ink on the pen invaded the stone, and the brush became a clean pen again.

It can only be said that this ink is too powerful.

Maybe it's because the dog's hair is too slippery and doesn't stick to the ink......

Li Mubai put the brush aside, planning to use rabbit hair mixed with dog hair to make another one.

Suddenly, someone came uninvited.

"What a strong sword intent!"

The visitor stood outside the castle gate, with no sword in his hand, only a purple bamboo pole the thickness of a finger. His eyes were covered with a black scarf an inch wide, and perhaps he was blind.

Although Li Mubai saw this person and heard what he said, he didn't pay attention to him.

Through Ling'e and her master Lu Qingqiu, Li Mubai already knew that the setting of this world was the world of cultivating immortals.

Then, it is not surprising that there is some sword intent in this person's words.

Well, it's such a world full of fright, no joy.

"I hope the two masters won't hurt innocent ......"

Li Mubai continued to make brushes and forced composure.

It is clear that there is also a master hiding in the shadows. It's just that after so much time, the one in the dark still hasn't appeared, and his strength is estimated to be more terrifying than this blind man.

That's not a good thing, eh......

It's difficult, in the world of cultivating immortals, the weak eat the strong, and your strength is respected at every turn! As a mortal, your life is like a mustard, and if you don't do it, you will be cleaned up by the domineering spirit of the immortal cultivator.

It's hard, it's so hard......

"Lao Huang, come here. ”

Li Mubai suddenly felt that it was good to have Lao Huang by his side. At the very least, it adds a sense of security.

But the old yellow dog stared at the stone slab in a daze.

What's so nice about a slate?

Perhaps, Lao Huang was also scared. After all, it's just a dog, and in the face of an immortal cultivator at the top of the food chain, even if you don't faint directly, you're considered to be excellent......"

Li Mubai thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was not a way to avoid it all the time, so it was better to go out and have a look. If the other party really wants to kill himself, he can't hide from it.

I only hope that the dignified immortal cultivator can stick to the bottom line and not do anything to a mortal. It is your sacred and honorable duty to protect mortals.

"It's okay, Lao Huang. Let's go!"

Li Mubai patted Lao Huang and motioned for him to follow him. If you run around, the dog meat will be served.

Outside the castle, the swordsman still stood like a stake. Probably sensing Li Mubai's arrival, the swordsman turned his head keenly.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Oh, my name is Li Mubai. If you want to rest, you can come in and sit down. ”

"Li Mubai, good, good, good name......"

The swordsman stepped forward and took a light step. Strangely, a blast of wind followed.

"It's so strange, why did the wind suddenly pick up?"

Li Mubai didn't know why, and waved his sleeves to drive away the dust that came to his face.

Unexpectedly, the wind died down immediately, and ......

The swordsman spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down.

Li Mubai stood on tiptoe and looked around, but still didn't see a figure.

"Eh, the world of cultivating immortals is really dangerous!

"Needless to say, this must be the hidden one. Luckily, he didn't attack us. It seems that the literacy of immortal cultivators is quite high, and they do not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

Li Mubai still had palpitations, and hurriedly called back the old yellow dog and entered his small courtyard together.

The gates of the castle were not closed, and in case the swordsman did not die, he might come in and rest.

"Lao Huang, you also saw it. In the future, you must keep a low profile. This swordsman just loves to be in the limelight......

"As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you don't die. These four words will be given to you, be a dog. ”

Li Mubai forced his composure and continued to make brushes, but the swordsman couldn't calm down.

"Poof!"

He vomited another mouthful of blood.

It's like the ninth blood......

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and then ripped off the strip of cloth covering his eyes.

- It seems that he is not blind.

"Sword Eleven, I'm not done with you!

"Lie to me that there is a mortal living here!

"Is my Sword Thirteen a fool?

"He's just waving his sleeves......"

Sword Thirteen sobbed.

This battle is too embarrassing to lose. was completely crushed by Li Mubai, what was even more annoying was his calm appearance, and what was even more annoying was that this person was still a little handsome.

"Idiot!"

"Who?"

Jian Thirteen hurriedly looked around and found that there was nothing but a big yellow dog.

"Don't look for it, it's your dog and I'm scolding you. ”

Hey!

My dignified sword thirteen was buried by a dog?

"What a dog!

Do you know what Sword Thirteen is not?

Hehe, that's the thirteenth ranking of kendo!

What a blind dog's eye!!

"Oh, that's stupid. Then kill it, I wanted to leave it to the master to be a ...... watching the mountain."

After the old yellow dog finished speaking, he flicked a dead wood with his claws.

Jian Thirteen could feel that this dead wood was about to poke his eyeballs.

Although it is dead wood, it is ten thousand times sharper than a sword!

A sense of oppression from the outside in arises spontaneously.

Boom!

Purple bamboo poles echo the chirping.

This is the sound of sword intent that comes out of persecution.

"It's not stupid!" the old yellow dog turned and walked away.

Jian Thirteen, who was stunned in place, buzzed with melon seeds in his brain.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What happened?

Soul torture triple hit.

Fortunately, he was really not stupid, and he understood it immediately. It turns out that he has already sensed the sword intent!

Shhh

And directly comprehend the sword intent!

Unbelievable!

It's unbelievable......

Sword Thirteen seemed to cry and laugh, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes sighing, and it took a full day to return to normal.

"There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, even if it is a dog, it is better to go to the Tao before us, then you have to think that it is not as good as it - no, this is probably a dog fairy.

"Hey! The dog fairy is still so powerful, so what rank should his master, Li Mubai, be?

"No wonder the dog fairy said that I only deserve to be a mountain watcher. That's true......"

Jian Thirteen came to the stream, washed his face, and carefully sorted out his appearance.

"Don't be so particular. ”

The old yellow dog came again, lay down on a stone, and said nonchalantly:

"From now on, you will be my big apprentice. ”

The dog fairy has agreed to take him as an apprentice!

Jian Thirteen hurriedly bowed to the master.

"Master, when will you take me to see Master?"

The so-called master in the mouth of Jian Thirteen naturally refers to Li Mubai. In his opinion, it is a kind of respect.

However, when the old yellow dog heard this, the dog slapped its paws. A bean-sized stone bounced up, broke through the air and flew away, hitting the bamboo pole in Jian Thirteen's hand, directly knocking him back more than a kilometer.

"That's my master, not your ancestor!

"I'm not worthy to be my master's apprentice......

"In front of my owner, I was just an ordinary terrible dog. As long as the owner is present, you don't have to call me Master, you must treat me like an ordinary dog. Kick me if you have to.

"Also, as far as I can see, the master is going through a very special experience. In the process, the master will be immersed in the so-called mortal identity.

Therefore, in order for the master's experience to proceed smoothly, his true identity must not be revealed. Be sure to cooperate with the master's experience and treat the master as a mortal.

"Sword Thirteen, do you understand?"