Chapter 65: The Old Man

Hua Wuyi used all his strength to only block two attacks, but was blasted out by the remaining two.

Hua Wuyi's body shook twice but he didn't get up, this attack power was too powerful, and it was completely different from Fang Cai's Xingtian.

"Quack quack. Chi You smiled wildly and walked slowly towards Hua Wuyi.

"Still have a breath left?" Chi You asked, raising his foot and kicking again, only to find that Hua Wuyi seemed to be lifeless.

Eh, Chiyou squatted down and poked out with the spear in his hand.

Suddenly, Hua Wuyi's eyes widened violently, and he shouted: "Destroy the world and destroy the earth." ”

With a bang, a dragon groan came out, and Chi You's body snapped into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Hua Wuyi lay on it softly, but the Zhuxian Sword flew out excitedly, devouring the six weapons in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the air, and several large words appeared, 'The trial has passed.' ’

Then as soon as the environment changed, Hua Wuyi appeared again at the stone tablet of the 'Soldier Forest'.

A young man in white clothes stood there, looking at Hua Wuyi with a smile, "In the thirteenth sword of the lower sword, congratulations to the junior brother for passing the first-grade trial forest." ”

Hua Wuyi's heart moved, one product? Is there a second product or a third product behind it?

But he still has to clench his fists and salute in return, making a frightened and flattered appearance.

Jian Thirteen seemed to understand Hua Wuyi's doubts, and introduced Hua Wuyi as he walked, "The second-grade trial is in the 'Wild of Chasing Deer', and the third-grade is on the shore of Jishui." ”

"As for the area after the four grades, all the disciples of the heavenly beings entered, and I don't know about it. ”

Hehe, he stopped and glanced at Hua Wuyi and said, "Senior disciple may be the only disciple who can pass the trial in the Jindan stage in recent years. ”

"You know, the forest in front can break people's hearts and minds, and after many disciples walk out of the forest, they are already in a trance, let alone the battle behind. ”

Hua Wuyi understood that he was just complimenting himself, just polite, so he didn't take it seriously.

Suddenly, Jian Thirteen's expression suddenly became serious and said, "Senior brother, this time I was ordered to assign you a task, I don't know ......." ”

Hua Wuyi hurriedly said: "Senior brother, please command, junior brother will go to the soup to fight the fire." ”

After practicing all night, Hua Wuyi finally absorbed all the aura fed back from the six weapons, but sadly, only let him break through to the five grades of Jindan, and practicing like this, Hua Wuyi felt that his future was bleak.

Three hundred miles away from Bozhou City, there is a small town here, called Wenwu Town, when Hua Wuyi passed through a soil courtyard, he was attracted by the reading sound of a group of elementary school children, and it was actually the enlightenment of the Tang Dynasty "Hundred Family Names".

You must know that in this world, the surnames of the three emperors and five emperors are the standard, and the inexplicable surnames that are born are extended. Then the teacher in it may be from that world as much as himself.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a light blue costume and a scarf and feather fan, much like the literati and ink writers of that world.

Hua Wuyi stood behind him and listened silently, that person taught very seriously, but Hua Wuyi smiled bitterly, these hundred family names seem to be useless in this world.

"Master, Master, there's a guy there eavesdropping on your lectures. Suddenly, a playful boy caught a glimpse of Hua Wuyi, and he seemed to have found great pleasure when he was bored.

The man turned around, and when he saw Hua Wuyi, his body shook violently, and his steps staggered in this direction.

"Flower boy?" the man's voice choked.

Hua Wuyi was shocked, this was actually the ancestor of Bailu Academy, Bai Madsheng. Hua Wuyi approached and grabbed him one step at a time.

"Hahahaha," Bai Madsheng just laughed loudly, and the tears of laughter were left, but he cried at the end of the laugh, crying so inexplicably.

Hua Wuyi's face was solemn, and he glanced at Bai Yansheng carefully, "Master Zu, what is your cultivation?" Hua Wuyi touched his arm and found that the dantian was empty.

"Don't talk about this, today when you meet an old acquaintance in another country, let's have a drink first. Bai Madsheng said and turned around to disband the schoolchildren.

Holding Hua Wuyi's hand, he hurried to a grass hut, which was very simple around it, with only a table and a chair, a brush, an inkstone, and a wooden bed.

Bai Madsheng didn't have any sense of unnaturalness, pulling Hua Wuyi and sitting side by side on the wooden bed.

"The old man already knew that you would fly up, haha, I'm afraid it's been a few years since you came up like this!"

Hua Wuyi nodded and continued to listen to him.

Suddenly, Hua Wuyi's ears moved, and it seemed that there were many people coming here.

I heard a person shouting from afar: "Old man, today I will wait for my brother to visit again, you won't let me leave my hands empty-handed, right?"

There were eight people who came, each carrying a sword, and it should be a disciple of a nearby sword sect.

One of the leaders looked at Hua Wuyi, was stunned at first, and suddenly burst into joy, "Good looks, good looks." ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head and said to Bai Mad: "You are really my lucky star, you gave me a great opportunity to practice before, and now you give me another opportunity to tie up with your boss." ”

Without waiting for the two of them to react, he said to the person behind him: "It's not good to ask for it, invite this son back, Mrs. Ling likes this kind of beautiful man the most." ”

Hua Wuyi was angry, but he felt a tightness in his hands, but it was Bai Madsheng who grabbed him, "Bear with me." Bai Madsheng gently spat out a word.

"Haha, isn't this the third master, don't worry, the old man will definitely remember it today and give you the scripture in its entirety. ”

Bai Madsheng snorted, his eyes full of flattery.

Hua Wuyi was shocked, is this still the ancestor he knows?

"Very good. Today, the third master and I kill two birds with one stone, and my promotion and fortune are just around the corner. The man was very arrogant, but his eyes were still fixed on Hua Wuyi.

"Tie people up. Cheng Sanye spit out two words.

Bai Madsheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Cheng Sanye, look, I wrote the scriptures for you, and my junior will give me a face!"

Hua Wuyi probably understood, gently took off Bai Madsheng's hand, took a step forward, choked, the sword pill flew out in a flash and flew back to the spiritual platform, but everyone was stupid and didn't know what happened.

With a click, Cheng Sanye took a step forward, and suddenly his body was short, and the big head fell to the ground.

"Cheng Sanye is dead. I don't know who shouted, and the remaining seven people quickly drew their swords in their hands, looking like they were facing a strong enemy.

But no one dared to step forward, but only then could he see clearly, Cheng Sanye, who was the eighth grade of Jindan, was beheaded by a sword light, how could these Jindan three or four rank have the courage to fight.

"!" suddenly a man took the lead and ran out.

Choked, another flash of sword light, and the head of the person who ran out ran in front of him.

Everyone couldn't help but be frightened, but they didn't dare to move a step more.