Wang Zhiwen covered his face, slowly got up from the ground, looked at the broken teeth on the ground, suddenly raised his head, glared at Qin Yu viciously, and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

"Kill him for me!" Wang Zhiwen was furious, and his hand trembled and pointed at Qin Yu and ordered.

The entourage, who was still in a daze, came back to his senses after Wang Zhiwen's order.

Kill!

Immediately, those entourages didn't care that it was now in Jilin City, pulled out the long knife in their hands, and rushed towards Qin Yu.

In an instant, everyone who was originally watching hurriedly ran away, for fear that they would be involved.

The first level of entry, two people...... The second level of the entry realm, four people......

Several people surrounded Qin Yu, and in an instant, Qin Yu's perception swept between several people, and Xiuwei was instantly exposed to Qin Yu's eyes.

"It's okay, I can handle it. With that, Qin Yu took out the Heavenly Fortune Sword from behind him, and with a slight wave, an invisible wave swept along with the long sword, spreading out to the surroundings.

In the moment when the fluctuations spread, several followers were stunned.

This is...... Second Order of the Entry Realm!?

How is this possible? Several followers naturally knew that this little chef of the Mo Mansion was a waste without cultivation at all some time ago, and in just a few days, he was already a second-order cultivator of the entry realm!?

Even Wang Zhiwen, who was not far away, couldn't believe it, because he himself was a second-order entry realm. He didn't know the difficulty of cultivation, it took him half a year to go from the first level to the second stage.

And now, the little chef who is bullied by everyone is actually in the same realm as him, where is his face!?

"Do it!"

Wang Zhiwen gave an order, and several entourages raised their long knives and waved them at Qin Yu!

Rumble!

As soon as a few people raised their long knives, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation swept across the audience, and Wang Zhiwen and several entourages were so strong that they vomited blood and fell to the ground in an instant.

Qin Yu, who was also a second-order entry realm, stubbornly resisted this fluctuation. When the spiritual power fluctuations dissipated, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Qin Yu's mouth, obviously, Qin Yu was just holding on.

"Who is making trouble here?" As the fluctuations of spiritual power dissipated, a strong voice came, hoarse and muddy.

The person who came was the head of the Mo family, Mo Feng!

Mo Feng has straight black and white hair, sword eyebrows, and slender and sharp black eyes. He was dressed in black and gold armor, mounted a black gold horse, and was followed by the famous Mo family army in the Southern Regions. The banner held high, with the word "Mo" written in big words, is vigorous and powerful.

The Mo family army entered the city with neat steps, and at this moment, the Mo family army became the most beautiful scenery.

Stomp, stomp!

"Phew. Coming to Qin Yu and the others, Mo Feng was expressionless, and glanced at a few people with cold eyes.

When his gaze fell on Qin Yu, he was slightly stunned. In his eyes, he was first surprised, and then there was an indescribable look. Especially the sword in Qin Yu's hand, there are people in the world who use dice as jewelry on swords?

Seeing Mo Feng coming, the corners of Wang Zhiwen's mouth curled, and he looked cunning, and immediately ran forward and said: "Report to General Mo, it was this kid who made the first move, and please ask the general to see it!" Wang Zhiwen touched his face, pretending to be pitiful.

However, Mo Feng didn't speak for a long time, and finally turned to Qin Yu and asked, "Did you move first?"

Qin Yu clasped his hands into fists and replied without concealment: "Yes!"

How can a little cook compare with me? You kid, just wait for death! Wang Zhiwen secretly rejoiced.

Hearing this, he looked at Wang Zhiwen again, and as soon as the reins in Mo Feng's hand moved, he rode directly through a few people, leaving only a sentence.

"In Jilin City, it is strictly forbidden to do anything. ”

is just a few words, which directly made Wang Zhiwen stunned!

It's night.

Syllable!

"What kind of thing is he!" Wang Zhiwen shook the porcelain cup in his hand angrily, "He thinks he can do whatever he wants if he is a general?"

"Okay, it's useless for you to be angry, who knew that Old Man Mo would actually protect that little cook. On the side, an old man in gorgeous clothes said soothingly.

This person is Wang Zhiwen's father, Wang Lei, and the head of the Wang family in Jilin City.

"It's just, when did that little cook have a cultivation?" However, what puzzled Wang Lei the most was Qin Yu. After all, he used to be unknown, just a skilled cook.

You must know that in this world, in front of Xiuwei, everything is a floating cloud, no matter how superb his cooking skills are, he is just an ordinary cook.

"Could it be that his cooking skills have curried favor with a certain strong man?" Wang Zhiwen asked after calming down a little.

Wang Lei shook his head and vetoed: "Impossible, the strong man who is high above is not interested in anything else except cultivation and power in his eyes." ”

For a long time, both of them fell silent.

"By the way, father, that thing is still there, right?" At this time, Wang Zhiwen seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became hideous.

"Do you want to ...... at tomorrow's ceremony?" asked Wang Lei thoughtfully.

"With cultivation, it is impossible for him to miss this ceremony......

Just when the Wang family's father and son were discussing, Qin Yu also returned to the Mo family.

As soon as the news of Qin Yu's return spread, the entire Mo Mansion was shocked. What they were shocked was not that Qin Yu came back alive, but that he returned to the Mo family with his own cultivation.

Among them, the happiest is Mo Ruxue.

"Brother Yu!" Mo Ruxue hugged Qin Yu fiercely, and tears finally flowed from those moist eyes. The slender arms tightened and tightened, for fear that he would disappear again.

patted Mo Ruxue's jade back, Qin Yu comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Not far away, Mo Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to step forward now and break Qin Yu's body to pieces.

You wait! Tomorrow I will let you completely evaporate from the world! Mo Feng clenched his fists, and vowed in his heart that Qin Yu would not die well.

"Come to me. At this time, Mo Feng's voice suddenly appeared in Qin Yu's mind.

Does consciousness speak...... For a strong person like Mo Feng, consciousness transmission is the easiest.

After exchanging a few words with Mo Ruxue, Qin Yu came to Mo Feng's room.

At this time, Mo Feng was flipping through the books, thinking seriously about something. When Qin Yu came in, he only made him sit and wait for a while through the sound of consciousness.

After a while, Mo Feng put down the book in his hand, looked at Qin Yu, and asked, "If you are a general, you can only save one of the people of a city and a subordinate who swear to follow you, how do you choose?"

Faced with Mo Feng's sudden incursion of the problem, Nangong froze slightly.

"Save them all!" Qin Yu replied.

Mo Feng shook his head, stroked his beard, and said with some disappointment: "It seems that you are not suitable to go on an expedition with me." After speaking, Mo Feng stood up and walked to the bookcase on the side.

Qin Yu, who didn't know what to mean, then stood up and walked behind Mo Feng.

"Originally, I didn't want you to step into this troubled world, but it seems that I was bent on going my own way and didn't notice your own thoughts. Mo Feng took out two books from the bookcase and handed them to Qin Yu: "Suffered." ”

Mo Feng's voice instantly became much kinder.

The simple three words touched the softest and lowest place in Qin Yu's heart.

It's been fifteen years!This was the first time Mo Feng had spoken to him in such a tone. From childhood to adulthood, this man who seemed to be a father but not a father blocked all the actions he wanted to cultivate at every turn, and in the end, he was directly let stay in the kitchen for the rest of his life.

Today, however, he said something completely different.

Looking at the book in his hand, it was the Mo family's Mo family's boxing method and the Mo family's art of war.

"The Mo family has nothing to teach you, but I just hope that if the Mo family is in trouble in the future, I hope you can remember you Uncle Mo. Suddenly, Qin Yu felt that Mo Feng was much older, and even his voice seemed a little vicissitudes.

"Uncle Mo!" Qin Yu knelt down and kowtowed loudly. A thousand words, all under this head.

Turning around, Mo Feng waved his hand: "Rest, prepare for tomorrow's ceremony." ”

In the end, Qin Yu reluctantly left Mo Feng's room.

Although Mo Feng has no blood relationship with Qin Yu, in his eyes, he is like Mo Ruxue, and they are all his children. Knowing what happened to Qin Yu over the years, Mo Feng was also a little remorseful, if it wasn't for his perennial battles abroad, how could Qin Yu be bullied every day, if he hadn't stopped Qin Yu's cultivation everywhere, how could Qin Yu be looked down upon?

......

The night passed peacefully.

Today is the most lively day in Jilin City. Whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person, they were all concentrated in the largest martial arts field in Jilin City.

On the high platform, Mo Feng, Wang Lei and others sat side by side, and there were several elders in white robes and several young disciples beside them, who were the elders of the Wangui Sect and the inner disciples.

Mo Ruxue was looking for Qin Yu's figure on the stage, Qin Yu also looked up at Mo Ruxue at this time, the two looked at each other and smiled, and both waved their hands to each other.

Mo Feng saw his daughter's small movements, but he pretended not to see them.

Below, Mo Feng and Wang Zhiwen both smiled coldly, and both of them had a tacit understanding in their hearts that they wanted Qin Yu to wait and look good.

The previous ceremony was naturally boring, and everyone wanted to sleep when they listened to it, until the arrival of the martial arts stage, and the audience was boiling.

"Next, it is the ceremony of Wangui Sect's selection of disciples, first of all, our prince Wang Zhiwen of the Wang family of Jilin City will play!" As soon as the host's voice fell, Wang Zhiwen jumped into the ring excitedly.

The rules of this martial arts ceremony are also very simple. Disciples from various families can choose the disciples who come to participate as opponents, if they win, they will naturally be selected into the sect, but if they lose, they will naturally lose their qualifications.

"I want to challenge, Qin Yu of the Mo family!" Wang Zhiwen pointed at Qin Yu and shouted confidently.

In an instant, the entire audience was boiling.

This Wang Zhiwen obviously wanted to avenge yesterday's revenge, so he chose to challenge Qin Yu.

Qin Yu had this intention, just giving him a punch yesterday was not enough for him to remember for a long time. Slowly walked up to the stage, drew the long sword from behind his back, and suddenly, the entire German martial arts field fell silent.

At the same time, Wang Zhiwen pulled out the long knife from his waist and let out a loud shout, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted from his body.

"Elder Wang, Zhiwen seems to have improved a lot over the years. Wang Sheng, the third elder of the Wangui Sect who was sitting next to Wang Lei, exclaimed.

Wang Lei laughed loudly: "Where, where, this kid is very naughty, it would be nice if he was more serious." ”

Turn to look at the ring again.

Wang Zhiwen unrestrained his spiritual power fluctuations, vowing to suppress Qin Yu's momentum. On the other hand, Qin Yu stood there motionless, holding the Heavenly Fortune Sword, not affected by the fluctuation of Wang Zhiwen's spiritual power in the slightest.

"The boy's sword was so peculiar that he used dice as a decoration. The Great Elder of the Wangui Sect stroked his beard and said with a teasing smile.

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Fortune Sword in Qin Yu's hand. Indeed, the appearance of this sword is unremarkable, but there is a dice floating in the hilt, which is really a bit peculiar.

"This kid, the breath of spiritual power is also well controlled. As the Great Elder, Right Xuan, staring at Qin Tian below, couldn't see his cultivation, which made him pay more attention to Qin Yu.

Among them, a purple-clothed girl stared at Qin Yu and said slowly: "Restrained spiritual power." ”

Introverted spiritual power!?

Hearing this, several people on the stage nodded in agreement. That's right, the reason why the spiritual power in Qin Yu's body did not leak in the slightest was because of the restrained spiritual power. Generally, after cultivating to reach the three realms of spirit gathering, you can freely converge the spiritual power in your body, and under the spirit gathering, even if you don't usually use spiritual power, you will be noticed by people in an instant.

"This son is not simple. Great Elder Right Xuan looked at Qin Yu below with interest.

Looking at the expressions of Wang Lei and Wang Sheng at this time, it is obviously much uglier.

"Suffer death!" Suddenly, Wang Zhiwen waved his long knife, kicked his left foot, and swept towards Qin Yu.

Seeing Wang Zhiwen rushing towards him, the corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled: "That's it?"

Bite!!

Wang Zhiwen slashed into the air with a knife, and at this moment, Qin Yu's right foot gently stepped back, and the whole person stepped back, swinging the Tianyun Sword in his hand.

Scold!

An invisible sword qi instantly penetrated Wang Zhiwen's body.

Wang Zhiwen was directly stunned.

Whew!

The next moment, Wang Zhiwen's clothes directly turned into pieces and fell to the ground. The upper body is naked and exposed to the public.

Hahaha......

In an instant, the entire Dewu field burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped. Qin Yu pursed his lips and smiled, pretending to be embarrassed and said.

This Ten Thousand Dao Sword Technique is really not bad, although he has not used the sword style, but since he has cultivated the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Technique, just one swing of the sword can produce a powerful sword qi.

It's not in vain my efforts for more than half a month, Qin Yu nodded and thought.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Lei was furious, and stood up and was about to go down to teach Qin Yu a lesson, but Wang Sheng, who was in the narration, grabbed him and stared at him, as if to say don't be impulsive.

After all, the Great Elder of the Wangui Sect was present, and he was not only the Third Elder of the Wangui Sect, but also a member of the Wang family. Faced with this situation, he could only endure it for a while.

"It's you, force me!" I saw Wang Zhiwen suddenly take out a porcelain bottle, and no matter how many pills there were in it, he swallowed it all in one gulp.

Roar!!!

Suddenly, Wang Zhiwen's eyes were red, his whole person became extremely strong, and the spiritual power that erupted in his body was much stronger than before.

Trapped Beast Pill!?

The cultivators present were all shocked!

Trapped Beast Pill is a one-time pill. It can instantly improve a cultivator's cultivation, and in terms of physical strength and other aspects, it has become as powerful as a demon beast.

"I'm forcing you?" Qin Yu smiled coldly, and gradually, his voice became louder and louder, and his laughter became more and more crazy.

"You forced me!" With a loud shout, a wave of spiritual power that was more powerful than Wang Zhiwen erupted from Qin Yu's body like a fierce beast.

Everyone was shocked.

The second order of the entry realm!?But this spiritual power fluctuation is not weaker than the second realm of Xiaocheng!

The long sword in his hand was thrown to his side, and Qin Yu rushed towards Wang Zhiwen like a tiger. Wang Zhiwen, who was catalyzed by the elixir, looked at Qin Yu who rushed in, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the whole person was stunned and motionless.

"Have you ever experienced the pain of being picked off and your tendons broken!" Qin Yu grabbed Wang Zhiwen with one hand, pressed him to the ground, and punched him in the face.

"Have you ever experienced being abused and bullied since you were a child!" another punch hit Wang Zhiwen in the face.

The entire martial arts field was quiet.

"Have you ever experienced the despair of being powerless in the face of death?"

Punch after punch, Qin Yu roared angrily and released, he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction along the way.

On the stage, Mo Ruxue covered her mouth, and her eyes moistened.

"Enough!" On the other side, Wang Lei couldn't hold his breath anymore and flew to the stage with a whoosh.

"You crazy person!" Wang Lei condensed his spiritual power with one hand and slapped towards Qin Yu.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Feng let out a low snort, and the whole person disappeared from the high platform and came to the ring. grabbed Wang Lei's hand: "Go down!"

"You!" Wang Lei was annoyed and angry at this time, and the two of them seemed to be ready to do it at any time.

The Great Elder Right Xuan on the stage sighed lightly and said to the two of them: "Let's all go down, we will be responsible for treating Wang Xian's nephew's injury." After speaking, he looked at Qin Yu on the side: "As for Nangong Xian's nephew, it is up to Ziyu to take him as an apprentice." After speaking, You Xuan looked at the purple-clothed girl on the side.

"Me?" The girl in purple was a little different, but finally nodded in agreement.

Sou!

The purple-clothed girl came to Qin Yu's side, stretched out her hand, and asked expressionlessly, "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"