In the early morning, the breeze carried the scent of earth into the unmanaged windows, and the sleeping people in the house sneeze at the smell and gradually woke up.

Mu Haiyi, who had just woken up, touched his head wrapped in thick gauze, "Hey, it really hurts." ”

"You kid now knows that it hurts, why don't you think about it when you fight, you may not even lose your life if you slap it. "The sloppy Taoist who just came in with medicine was not angry.

"Master. What's wrong with me?" Mu Haiyi asked, holding his head.

"What's wrong with you, you slapped yourself on the head, you didn't even want your life for that girl. ”

"I slapped myself. Mu Haiyi, who had just woken up, was still a little dizzy in his head, and he couldn't remember some things for a while.

Seeing that he looked like he had forgotten everything, he was sloppy and said, "It's broken, it's a head injury, and he has amnesia."

"Hey~ apprentice, look at me, who am I. The sloppy Taoist asked him, pointing to his nose.

"You're a master. The sloppy Taoist suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was glad that this apprentice still remembered him.

"Do you know where this is? The sloppy Taoist asked again.

"Listen to the rain Xiaozhu" Mu Haiyi replied casually, and suddenly he grabbed the sleeve of the sloppy Taoist, and said urgently, "Master, what about the color?

Hearing him mention the antidote, the sloppy Taoist was completely relieved, this apprentice did not lose his memory, and rudely stuffed the medicine bowl into Mu Haiyi's arms, "Drink the medicine." ”

"Master. ”

"You drink the medicine first. ”

After the sloppy Taoist watched him drink all the medicine in the bowl, he sat beside Mu Haiyi and sighed and said, "Drop the color, she's gone." ”

"What? gone?" It was as if someone had slashed a thunderbolt in Mu Hai's head, booming, he knew that the word gone was another way of saying for someone who had passed away, and he still hurt him, thinking about it while using his fist and hammering his head.

The sloppy Taoist grabbed his abusive hand, "You calm down." ”

"What am I calming down, I hurt someone, I hurt her, it's all my fault. As he spoke, he jumped out of bed despite the sloppy Taoist's obstruction.

At this moment, Yu Hao walked in with a folding fan, and Mu Hai suddenly grabbed him like crazy when he saw him, and desperately asked where Yu Zhucai was buried, and he was going to make amends for her.

Hearing this, Yu Hao was slightly angry, "You crow's mouth, you are sleepy, my sister is fine." ”

"Okay, isn't she gone?"

"Yes, I walked with the Medicine King yesterday. ”

"The Medicine King is also gone?" Mu Hai's eyes widened in disbelief, "I didn't expect this demonic qi to be so powerful, even the Medicine King was harmed." ”

"Hey, what are you muttering?" Yu Hao looked at his chattering appearance, this person shouldn't have made himself stupid.

"Yu Hao, you kill me. ”

It would be Yu Hao's turn to be dumbfounded, he turned his head to look at the sloppy Taoist, "Uncle Shi, he..."

The sloppy Taoist can be regarded as understanding, Mu Haiyi misunderstood what he said, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and there was one more Mu Haiyi who was dumbfounded.

Sloppy enough to see the appearance of these two people, they couldn't help but laugh for a while, "It's bad, it's bad, this master and apprentice are not suffering from some kind of madness, I have to chase the medicine king back quickly." As he spoke, he spread his wings and flew high.

Before he could fly, the sloppy Taoist held back a smile and pulled him back, and after whispering in his ear for a while, Yu Hao joined in the laughter.

"Fu Raccoon, what do you want, the color is to follow the Medicine King back to the Medicine King Valley to recuperate, isn't it... No... Hahaha. ”

Mu Haiyi lay on the ground and looked at him, blinking, and it took a while to come back to his senses, "So, you mean it's okay to drop the color?"

"Sort of. ”

"Sort of. Seeing that Mu Haiyi was about to blow up again, the two of them hurriedly counted what happened that day with Mu Haiyi, including that Yu Jincai was injured in order to feed him medicine when he was in a coma, so even if the poison was cured, he had to go to the Medicine King Valley to recuperate for a period of time for the sake of insurance.

"She fed me medicine, use..."Mu Hai consciously touched his lips, and suddenly his face turned red.

"You're a big man and you're still shy. "Yu Hao has completely convinced Mu Haiyi now, this kind of thing, it should be a girl who should be embarrassed, he is a man who is still blushing.

"I, Yu Hao, you're not angry. Mu Hai asked worriedly, but he still remembered Yu Hao's expression that day when he wanted to kill him.

"It's okay now, and I see the way she looks at you, and if I'm yelling at you, she's going to have to fight with me. Treat the lottery well in the future. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, Yu Hao, it's okay to drop the color, this stinky boy has also woken up, you and my old man go to have a drink of two." ”

"No problem, the juniors know a tavern, and the wine is very delicious. ”

"Then let's go, old man, I've been addicted to alcohol for a long time, and I can't help it. The sloppy Taoist urged. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Mu Haiyi of the cultivation of the Turbidity Realm.

This made Mu Haiyi, who was still digesting the matter of Yu Descent, stunned again, he broke through the turbidity realm, is it really fake, there are still five realms between the fourth order of the Qingming Realm and the turbidity realm, so quickly broke through?

Yu Zhucai's poison was cured, and he was taken care of by the Medicine King, and it was not in his eyes, so Mu Haiyi decided to study and understand what happened to him first.

Meditating cross-legged, the pores of the whole body were dilated, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was inhaled into his body as soon as he shrunk, and then he found that the original little finger-thick air flow was now as big as a child's arm, and the aura ran for seven weeks, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, "It's really in the turbidity realm, how did you do it." Could it be that it has something to do with refining that demonic energy?"

Mu Haiyi looked at his right hand, yes, it must be like this, otherwise how to explain this sudden advancement, and then he smiled slightly, he thought of a way to quickly improve his cultivation, "Liu Wangsheng, wait for the master to find you." But now..."

Mu Hai's eyes flickered, changed into the clothes he bought with Yu Hao that day, found a piece of blue cloth and a hat, only exposed his eyes, took the wooden sword he usually used for cultivation, and went out.

One day teahouse, arena.

The sloppy Taoist and Yu Hao sat in the elegant seat on the second floor while drinking bamboo leaf green, while admiring the competition below, and also commented from time to time, but obviously today's competition is not good-looking, because there are so many wine jugs in the elegant seat that they can't put it down. It wasn't until there was a burst of pouring color from the audience that the two of them paid attention to the competition platform.

On the stage, there was a player who wrapped himself into a seed, holding a wooden sword in his hand, pointing at the strong man opposite him, there is no doubt that this seeded player is Mu Haiyi, and the strong man opposite him, coincidentally, is his first opponent.

"A thin seed, a cow-like seed, needless to say, it must be the strong man who wins. Yu Hao glanced at it and lost interest.

But the sloppy Taoist didn't think so, especially after he saw the wooden sword, which he specially refined with an anvil tree, he dared to say that there was only this one in this world, there was no doubt that the one who held the wooden sword was his apprentice, "Well, the turbidity realm, this man can bear it." ”

"What realm?" Yu Hao didn't hear the sloppy Taoist words clearly.

"Yu Hao, how about we make a bet. ”

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on who wins or loses between these two. ”

"How about the losing guy doing something for the winning guy?"

"Even if it's refining magic weapons with Fusang trees. Yu Hao's eyes lit up and asked, Fusang Tree, Ancient Divine Tree, he had long wanted his father to help him refine a sword with Fusang branches.

"Well, it can be, but you're not afraid of the test of the Fusang tree?" His apprentice came out of that illusion with nine deaths, and this Yu Hao's courage is really not small.

"I don't have any demonic energy in my body, and my cultivation is so much higher than that of Fu Li. Yu Hao said unceremoniously.

The sloppy Taoist glanced at him angrily, "Okay, the old man will agree to your request, as long as you win." ”

Yu Hao slapped his thigh, "Okay, then I'll press that man." ”

"Then the old man crushed the seed. ”

"It's a win!" Yu Hao thought to himself.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, just seeing their bet kung fu, the man has been beaten to the ground by Mu Haiyi's sword.

But the man did not admit defeat, his hands slapped the ground, spread his wings, two runes, a black and a white, appeared on both sides, and then attached to the long stick, the stick rotated, and the whirlwind rolled up with wind and rain, and saw the man rise up and shouted, "Wind and rain."

Mu Haiyi looked at the stick falling from the sky, snorted coldly, the wooden sword in his hand was wrapped around the man's stick like a snake, and then jumped, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the throat, the man dodged backwards, but the sword seemed to be stuck to the stick, and he saw the sword turn around and slash down to the hand holding the stick, this time the man couldn't dodge, and had to drop the stick in pain, otherwise his hand would be gone.

As soon as Mu Hai saw this, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, the sword body shook so that it was impossible to tell where his sight was going to fall, when the man couldn't tell where the sword body was and where was the sword shadow, the wooden sword was already on his neck, and the sword qi made him hang color.

"You lost. Mu Haiyi said with a hint of excitement.

The man saw that he had received the magic weapon, hugged his fists, and drooped his head and went off the stage.

Also listless was Yu Hao in the private room on the second floor, "He actually won?"

"Yes, he won, you lose, don't forget to promise the old man. ”

"Uncle Shi. Yu Hao squeezed out an aggrieved expression and shouted.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, you're not a rainbow, it's useless. ”

"Okay, then Uncle Shi, you can say it, let the juniors help you do something. "From a weak man who accepted grievances to a chic noble son who doesn't take winning or losing in his eyes, Yu Hao's change, the sloppy Taoist is really not hungry and does not admire.

"Go, come with me to your father, and you will know when the time comes. After saying that, he walked out first, and Yu Hao shrugged his shoulders and followed him.

And Mu Haiyi, who was still on the stage, also ushered in his second competition at this time.