"Big man, ink fart, take it!"

Wu Xiaoyao stuffed the Xuantie wooden shield into Ge Quai's arms and patted him on the shoulder, "Cultivate hard, come to me if you need anything." ”

"Brothers, in the future, everyone will take care of my brother, Wu Xiaoyao thank you here. ”

Wu Xiaoyao arched his hand.

"Don't dare!"

"As it should be!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Everyone expressed their stance one after another, and everyone had one purpose, and Wu Xiaoyao had a little relationship, which was enough for them to be of infinite use.

After Wu Xiaoyao left, everyone talked around Ge Quzhi, and Ge Quzhi's ruddy face was full of joy.

The person who had made a bet with Ge Qubing before obediently handed over the medium-grade spiritual weapon, and Ge Qubing accepted it with a smile.

The courtyard of the disciples of Neizhuang, in the residence of Rouxue.

"Senior Sister Rouxue, he's back intact!"

Hua Jiaoyun's tone was full of joy, and she said excitedly.

"Who?"

"Wu Xiaoyao!"

"What? No way! That sword was enough to kill him! How could he still be alive. ”

Rou Xue's eyes widened, and she looked at Hua Jiaoyun in disbelief. Wu Xiaoyao died under her sword, and now she suddenly told her that Wu Xiaoyao was alive and not dead, how could she believe it.

"I don't believe it either, but if you go outside to inquire, you're all talking about Wu Xiaoyao, am I wrong to say that the whole of the Burial Sword Villa is wrong?"

Hua Jiaoyun saw that Rou Xue's face was pale, put her hands on Rou Xue's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "These ** always wash their faces with tears, you should be happy when he comes back." ”

Rou Xue's cheeks were slightly red, and in an instant, her face showed a touch of determination, she touched her chest, and muttered to herself: "In the past few days, the figure of Wu Xiaoyao has appeared in my mind, and my heart hurts faintly, he killed the master, I can't forgive him!"

"Why are you obsessed! When a sword is going to kill Wu Xiaoyao! If he can come back alive, it must be that God doesn't want him to die, otherwise with your sword, he can still live?"

Hua Jiaoyun comforted, seeing that Rouxue's face did not loosen in the slightest, and said, "You have avenged the master and her old man."

Wu Xiaoyao, this person is very kind!

I am also uncomfortable with the death of the old man, but you must understand that there is no hatred in the world for no reason! Listen to the advice of the senior sister, give yourself a chance, and give Wu Xiaoyao a chance!"

"Senior sister, I-"

Rou Xue was in a dilemma, looking ahead with blank eyes, thinking, "Senior sister is comforting me, what should I do?"

Hua Jiaoyun glanced at Rou Xue, there was unbearability in her eyes, she restrained her urge to speak, and walked out of the room.

"Senior Sister Rouxue, don't blame Senior Sister. People are selfish!"

Hua Jiaoyun thought silently in her heart.

Rou Xue is very affectionate, this is her only chance in Hua Jiaoyun's opinion, as long as she grasps this advantage of Rou Xue, she and Wu Xiaoyao will have more possibilities!

Hua Jiaoyun deliberately persuaded Rouxue, but she was actually creating opportunities for herself!

Hua Jiaoyun Lingnian glanced at the storage bag, and Wu Xiaoyao's unique weapon, the bone spear, was among them.

"If you die, I will keep it forever, and now that you are back, it's time to return it to its original owner!"

Hua Jiaoyun muttered to herself.

Wu Xiaoyao said goodbye to Ge Quai, and as soon as he walked into the inner village, someone came over, and after approaching, he said: "The owner of the village wants to see you, please come with me." ”

Wu Xiaoyao pursed his lips and said secretly: "Dongfang Zhentian, Dongfang Zhentian, you are in a hurry!"

"There is labor!"

Wu Xiaoyao arched his hand.

The person who came nodded to Wu Xiaoyao and brought Wu Xiaoyao to Dongfang Zhentian.

"The disciples of Neizhuang have seen the owner of the village!"

Wu Xiao looked at it from afar, Dongfang Zhentian smiled, looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and Wu Xiaoyao hurriedly bowed his hand.

"It's good to come back, what about the seniors?"

As soon as Wu Xiaoyao returned to the Burial Sword Villa, Dongfang Zhentian got the news, and seeing Wu Xiaoyao standing in front of him, he opened his mouth and went straight to the point, asking for the news of the Poison Hand Medicine King.

Wu Xiaoyao touched the door of Xiao Jiujiu in Dongfang Zhentian's heart, and said along with his thoughts: "His old man has a private matter to deal with, and he said that he will come to find the younger generation as soon as he finishes dealing with it!"

"Yes, yes, the seniors are busy. Dongfang Zhentian couldn't help but be annoyed that he was too anxious, and he looked anxious in front of his juniors.

"Wu Xiaoyao, from today onwards, you are the core disciple of the Burial Sword Villa! ”

"Master Xie, the disciple wants to know what is the difference between the core disciple and the inner Zhuang disciple?"

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he said curiously.

"Wu Xiaoyao, pay attention to your attitude!"

Dongfang Sishao on the side really couldn't stand it anymore, and said loudly. Dongfang Sishao wanted to take the opportunity to leave a good impression on Dongfang Zhentian.

Dongfang Zhentian glanced at Dongfang Sishao quite meaningfully, and glanced at Dongfang Da with a slight disappointment.

"The disciple knows his mistakes, and there are four young people to solve the doubts for the disciple!"

Wu Xiaoyao gave up his hand to Dongfang Sishao, Dongfang Sishao was very satisfied with Wu Xiaoyao's attitude towards current affairs, and smiled at Wu Xiaoyao.

"Settle down Wu Xiaoyao well, go down!"

"No!"

Wu Xiaoyao, Dongfang Sishao surrendered at the same time.

Dongfang Da looked at the back of the two of them leaving together, and the hideous look in his eyes flashed.

"My good fourth brother, Wu Xiaoyao, let you be arrogant for a few days, hum!"

Dongfang Da thought of this in his heart, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wu Xiaoyao, now that you are soaring into the sky, don't forget that it is Young Master Ben!"

Dongfang Sishao squinted at Wu Xiaoyao, and knocked on the side to mention the point.

Wu Xiaoyao grinned, winked at Dongfang Sishao and said, "Look at what Sishao said, how can I!"

"The poisoned arrow is missing, you can trust Young Master Ben by his side, don't let Young Master Ben down!"

Dongfang Sishao's eyes were sincere, and he looked at Wu Xiaoyao and said.

The word poison arrow is like the ringing of a bell next to his ears, which makes Wu Xiaoyao feel compassion, Wu Xiaoyao looked at Dongfang Sishao, and said word by word: "I, Wu Xiaoyao, will temporarily replace the poison arrow and follow Sishao's side." ”

Deep in Wu Xiaoyao's heart, he didn't believe that the poisoned arrow would die, thinking that the poisoned arrow would come back sooner or later, and he was looking forward to that day!

"Very good!" Dongfang Sishao patted Wu Xiaoyao's shoulder and said with relief: "Young Master Ben is content with your words."

There are only a handful of core disciples in the Burial Sword Villa, and each core disciple has his own independent courtyard, and he can enter the Burial Sword Cliff without restrictions, do you know what the greatest benefit of the core disciples is?"

Wu Xiaoyao's heart moved, and he wondered: "Isn't it entering the Burial Sword Cliff?"

Dongfang Sishao shook his head with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Confused, you can only get spiritual weapons from the Burial Sword Cliff."

Young Master Ben can give it to you.

When you are settled, you go to the entrance and exit area of the secret realm, show your identification jade plate, and someone will tell you everything. ”

Wu Xiaoyao was extremely curious at the moment, full of curiosity about what Dongfang Sishao said, with Dongfang Sishao leading the way, he chose an independent courtyard in the depths of Neizhuang, and after receiving the identity jade card, Wu Xiaoyao came to the entrance and exit area of the secret realm.

Identity jade plate, square, engraved with a long sword on the front, the word "burial" engraved on the top of the long sword, and the word "core" engraved on the back.

Wu Xiaoyao hung the identity jade plate on his waist, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, at this time, Wu Xiaoyao was quite famous in the Burial Sword Villa, and many disciples who planned to enter the secret realm trial looked at him curiously.

Wu Xiaoyao blew the wind on his face, inspected the circle, and walked towards a middle-aged man.

"The breath of the jade plate of the core disciple identity, what is your name?"

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black robe, and he was the steward in charge of the secret realm of the Burial Sword Villa, and the disciples of the Burial Sword Villa liked to call him "black robe".