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After leaving the Tianxuan Palace, Ao Tianbo looked at Yuan Futu with nothing but envy and hatred. You have to know how many people in Jianzong want to be favored by Lin Waner, among them there are many sons of wealthy merchants, and even powerful The children of officials and eunuchs who are devoted to the government and the public, but so far, no one has been able to fall into the eyes of this fairy.

Now the fairy was demoted to the mortal world and became the sword servant of the villagers in the mountains, but it didn't make sense.

"Wan'er, where are we going now?" Yuan Futu chuckled, looking quite happy.

Lin Wan'er's face was not very good-looking, and she said coldly: "Go to where I live, there is a pavilion near there, you will live there from now on, and I will teach you some basic cultivation techniques before entering the sword hut."

Yuan Futu is a man of the mountains, and the most beautiful woman he has ever seen is the Widow Li in the town at the foot of the mountain. When he thinks that he is about to live with this fairy near the water, he cannot calm down and is inexplicably excited.

"Yo, Sister Wan'er, we are really destined to meet each other here."

At this time, several well-dressed inner disciples walked towards them. The man in the lead was tall and handsome, but his skin was a little ridiculously white, and he looked like a little boy.

Lin Wan'er sneered, "Jianzong is only this big, so it's not unusual to see him once in a while, please get out of the way, don't block this girl from going home."

"This is the most disgusting opening statement I've ever heard. What is his background?" Yuan Futu asked in a low voice.

Ao Tianbo said: "His name is Pang De, he is the only son of Grand Master Pang of the Dayue Dynasty. Don't provoke him."

The Kunlun Mountain where Yuan Futu was located was in the border of the Dayue Dynasty, and Grand Master Pang was powerful in the court and the public. This name was heard in the town before, but he did not expect his only son to practice in the Jianzong.

Pang De smiled and said: "You can't say that, maybe you and I can form a Taoist couple in the future. After all, in this Jianzong, there is no one who can match you except me. A few days ago, my father sent some foreign countries to pay tribute. Why don’t I hold a banquet in the mansion tonight to discuss many issues in the sword path.”

Lin Wan'er's face turned blue and red, she was obviously full of anger, but she didn't want to get entangled with this dude, she turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, the other inner disciples suddenly stood in a circle, surrounding everyone in the center.

"Pang De, what do you want to do in broad daylight?" Lin Wan'er's tone suddenly turned cold. She is actually no worse than Pound if she is cultivated, but she is only concerned about the other party's background, and this guy is considered to be extremely talented in the Baji Sword House. Shen Yuan likes him very much, so he doesn't want to make things too big.

"I just hope Miss Wan'er can agree to go to the appointment at night, as you have seen, I must not lose face in front of my brothers." Pang De's smile was shameless and despicable.

Lin Wan'er was about to explode when suddenly a voice came from behind:

"It's said that good dogs don't block the way. I didn't expect to meet so many mangy dogs today."

Pound was startled and angry, and said loudly: "Who dares to call me a dog?!!!"

Yuan Futu walked slowly in front of Lin Wan'er, and said with a smile: "I said it, but if someone is willing to take the seat, I can't blame others."

An inner sect disciple said coldly: "Stinky brat, you want to be a hero and want to be a hero to save the beauty, what are you?"

"You..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Wan'er was about to speak when Yuan Futu waved his hand and said, "It's okay if you don't know me, but Miss Wan'er is my sword servant now, and she will accompany me to practice at night , how can we discuss the art of swordsmanship with you and other bastards?"

"Fart! How can an inner sect disciple be a sword attendant, let alone Wan'er and I are both elites of the Baji Sword House, you dare to utter wild words, you are clearly looking for death!" Pang De was furious, and he held a sword formula with one hand , the vitality of heaven and earth in the void suddenly changed violently, with the primordial spirit sea in his abdomen as the center, he swallowed and absorbed it, transforming into infinite sword intent and rushing towards his face.

Although he couldn't see it, Yuan Futu could clearly feel that his tiny body was being pointed at by thousands of sharp swords, and that it might be cut into a meat paste. There was a stream of sweat, he had just awakened his soul, and he couldn't resist the coercion of this sword intent at all. His knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, holding the green brick with his hands, and roared with his teeth bared.

"What am I supposed to be? It turns out that I'm just a waste. Now I want you to kneel in front of me and kowtow to admit your mistake!" Pound grinned viciously.

"Stop!" Lin Wan'er pointed in the air, and a sword glow transformed from seven-colored haze immediately broke the sword intent, and everything returned to calm.

Ao Tianbo hastily helped Yuan Futu up, and said: "Hugh is so rude, Pang De, although you are a disciple of Baji Sword House, you must abide by the rules of the Sword Sect and know how to distinguish between superior and inferior. He is the only descendant of Fang Yuan. , Appoint the elder of Jianzong, do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

"Senior?" Pound laughed back in anger, "Jianzong will let such a useless person be the elder, so can I be the suzerain?"

"You...presumptuous!" Lin Wan'er said: "If you don't believe me, you can go to the suzerain to ask for proof. Anyway, you won't be allowed to be foolish here."

Pang De let go of the sword formula, calmed down a bit, stared at Yuan Futu viciously, and said solemnly: "I don't care who you are, I remember every word you said to humiliate me today, and how dare you let Wan'er I'll be your sword servant, wait and see, I won't let you have a good time in this sword sect from now on... waste veteran!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and those inner disciples also dispersed.

Yuan Futu's knees were trembling violently. Without Ao Tianbo's support, he couldn't stand up. He had never felt such a fierce and domineering sword intent. On the one hand, he was extremely angry, and on the other hand, he felt very embarrassed by what happened just now. , especially in front of Lin Wan'er.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er had a great change in her mind towards Yuan Futu, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, this was originally a private matter of the disciples, and should not implicate the elders."

Yuan Futu forced a smile, "Just call me Futu. I'm really not used to the word Yuan Lao. I'm fine. If that guy still comes to trouble you, I can drive him away."

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, but didn't know what to say, she turned around silently, and walked towards the mansion.

Yuan Futu endured the pain all over his body, his eyes stayed in the direction where Pound left, and his fists could not help but clenched tightly. He is a wild man with no big heart. There are not a few hunters who have passed by, and they did not expect to be humiliated and humiliated the day before they arrived at Jianzhuang.

"Wait for me, one day I will make you pay back ten times!"