A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 Muyu didn't want to manage these messy things. He always thought it was just a child fighting, winning and losing passed quickly, no big deal. But when Si Kong Santu actually started with Muhao, Muyu could no longer sit back and watch.

　　 A shadow flashed over, the domineering breath swept in, and forced Si Kong Santu's spiritual power back.

　　Sikong stepped back a few steps before stabilizing his heels. He looked coldly at the unintentional guest and became cautious.

　　 Muyu landed in front of Mu Hao and looked at Si Kong Santu coldly: "Are you a monk in the infancy period, too, to start with the younger generation in the foundation period?"

　　 Sikong Santu looked at Muyu with a somber face. Muyu's seemingly indifferent breath looked weak, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling. He said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is not a member of Qingshui City, or do not worry about the idleness of our Sisong family in Qingshui City!"

　　Sikong Santu was originally a member of Mujia, and Mujia was once the most powerful family in Qingshuicheng. He naturally knew what masters there were in Qingshuicheng. As soon as Muyu shot, he repulsed him from Yuanying Jiuzhongtian, obviously this is not the strength possessed by the people of Qingshui City.

He is sure that Mujia does not have such a young master, let alone Mujia, although it is very big in Qingshuicheng, but if there is this amazing young man he can’t know that this person must be from Qingshuicheng Beyond doubt.

　　 "I have a question, you change your surname so often, does your father know?" Mu Yu asked, touching his chin.

　　Sikong Santu's face was slightly red, he sneered: "This doesn't need you to worry too much! Your lord wants to take care of the affairs of our Sikong family, then you have to think clearly!"

　　 "Brother Xiaohao, are you okay?" Mu Xin ran down in panic and ran towards Muhao. Along the way, she saw Sikong Santu, and also cried in surprise, "Uncle Santu, you are here!"

　　 But Mu Hao held Mu Xin tightly and said, "Xiao Xin, he is no longer our three-way uncle. He is now the running dog of the Sikong family."

Mu Hao looked at Sikong Santu with sad eyes, even if he still couldn't accept this fact, the amiable uncle Santu wanted to kill him. So desperate, he didn't take into account the past sentiments at all, so he was still the first to be so inflamed. See you once.

　　 Muyu looked at Sikong Santu in disgust, and he was extremely disdainful about this person's approach.

"To be honest, I really don’t want to do much fuss. It’s just that you old shameless guy can’t even see me as an outsider. This kid clearly respects you, but you still want to ruin his future. , You really have to be invincible!"

　　 Muyu was very angry. In his opinion, two children in their twenties had a fight because of their brother's problems, even if they lost, as long as they didn't hurt their muscles. And it was shameless for Sikong Santu to be a child in his infancy.

　　Sikong Santu was said by Mu Yu, his old face was a little red. But he still said high above the ground: "He dare to start against Sikong Qiwen's brother, even if he died ten thousand times! If you want to do more business, you still have to first consider whether you are qualified and Sikongqi. Master Wen shouted!"

　　 "Why? Isn't Sikong Qiwen even trying to personally deal with a ten-year-old child? Then he is really a famous fairy!" Muyu said sarcastically.

　　 "Ravage! You dare to disrespect Master Sikong Qiwen, look for death!" Sikong snorted three times, his figure flashed quickly towards Muyu. His hands are like sharp eagle claws, with a sharp roar, ready to kill Muyu with a single blow.

　　The three-way eagle claw is famous in Qingshui City. He is known as the iron hand eagle claw with one pair of hands. It is indestructible and comparable to magic weapon. Many innocent people who have no idea of ​​life and death have been torn by him. He has great confidence to win Muyu directly!

　　He just turned to the Sikong family and became the servant of Sikong Qiwen's younger brother. Sikong Qiwen is a spiritual cultivator. In his view, it is a very honorable thing to be a servant of the other brother of the other party, so he can’t wait to express his heartfelt interest to Sikong Qiwu.

　　 With his name in Qingshui City, coupled with the strength of the Sikong family now, he is not afraid of anything at all.

　　 But if he really knows Muyu's identity, he might not think about rashly shooting Muyu.

　　Sikong Santu's hands were close to Muyu's neck. He laughed fiercely, imagining the pleasure of being crushed by his paw.

　　 But Muyu just crooked his head and shook his head impatiently. Sikong Santu suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He obviously felt a strong breath coming towards his own Dantian. This aura came so quickly that he didn't even notice it, but when he reacted it was too late!

　　 "Bash!"

　　 Sikong spit out a spit of blood three times, his eyes widened, the breath on his body quickly subsided, the breath of Yuanying, who was still overbearing, suddenly disappeared, and the whole person couldn't put up any strength at all.

　　 "You, you, did you actually destroy my Dantian?"

　　 Sikong looked at Muyu in horror. Dantian was the root of a self-cultivator. Once Dantian was damaged, it would be destroyed once it was transformed into a mortal, and he could no longer practice again!

"boom!"

　　Sikong fell heavily at the foot of Sikong Qiwu in three ways, and there was no longer the mighty breath just now. He covered his abdomen, trembling uncontrollably, and Dan Tian was damaged, so he could no longer practice.

Said it was quite a blow!

"I had nothing to do with your Sikong family and Mujia, and I was just an outsider who had just arrived in Qingshuicheng. But what? I just couldn't see you like this. I want to take revenge even if you come to me! "

　　 Muyu's voice was very loud and clearly passed into everyone's ears. He said this in order to make himself clear of the relationship with Mujia, which is equivalent to a cultivator who can help each other by drawing swords, so that the Sikong family will not count this matter to Mujia.

　　 "Master Qiwu, save me..." Sikong hugged Sikong Qiwu's legs three times and begged.

　　 Sikong Qiwu was stunned by Muyu. He used to be attached to Mujia. He naturally knew how powerful Sikong was. At least in Qingshui City, there were no more than ten people who could fight Sikong. But Mu Yu didn't do much at all, and she knew that Si Kong had been defeated in three ways?

　　 Sikong Qiwu's mouth was wide open, and he didn't react until Sikong held his leg three times. He kicked Sikong three-way, and sipped: "Bah! I always thought you were awesome, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable! Waste! How can you be my escort? Our Sikong family doesn't want you Kind of waste!"

　　Sikong Qiwu finished speaking, and pointed at Muyu with lack of confidence: "You wait for me, don't leave Qingshui City, my brother will kill you!"

　　 said that regardless of Sikong's three ways, he fled in a panic.

　　 "Uncle Santu!" Mu Xin broke free of Mu Hao, ran to Sikong Santu, squatted down and asked anxiously: "Uncle Santu, are you okay? Why are you here?"

　　 Muxin just didn't know what was going on upstairs just now, and she didn't know that Sikong Santu at the moment was like a mortal, without any cultivation. But because Sikong Santu had been following Mu Tianhe before, she was very worried that Sikong Santu had fallen.

　　Sikong looked at the escaping Sikong Qiwu three times, and looked at Mu Xin who asked warmly, his old face was flushed for a while, he suddenly understood what he had done wrong. But at this moment he couldn't be recovered anymore. How could he want him if he hadn't cultivated for the Sikong family?

　　 "Xiaoxin, let's go home."

　　 Muhao gritted his teeth, Mu Xin didn't know the situation of Sikong Santu, how could he not know? He knew that Sikong Santu had been given the punishment he deserved. Without any cultivation, he felt a sorrow in his heart.

　　 "But what about Uncle Santu?" Mu Xin said anxiously.

　　 "Uncle Santu is okay, the shopkeeper will take care of him, we go home."

Mu Hao dragged Mu Xin, walked towards the door, took two steps, and turned around, said, "Uncle Santu, although you are not kind to us, but I can't be unrighteous to you, you also help us after all For so many years at home, there is an empty house in the west of the city. I will order someone to clean it for you. Move it by yourself and take care."

　　 Muhao looked up at Muyu again and said, "Thank you, this lord, for your help."

Mu Hao didn't dare to stay, he wasn't really stupid. Mu Yu's remark was just to clear the relationship with their Mu family and save the Sikong family to come to the door, so at this time, let others not know what they have to do with Mu Yu .

　　 Muxin wanted to be called Muyu, but Muhao covered his mouth, and the brothers and sisters left the "one-word signboard" restaurant.

　　 Sikong looked at the back of Mu Hao's brother and sister with shame. He did something sorry for others, but they still remember the old feelings. He is now absent-minded, and he is backed by an infamous infamy, and he no longer has a face to live on. He drew a dagger tremblingly and then scratched his neck...

　　 There was a lot of excitement in the restaurant. Seeing Sikong Santu finally ended his life in shame, everyone sighed sigh~www.readwn.com~ accused Sikong Santu of doing so. They refocused on the young man who shot just now, but take a closer look, where is Mu Yu in the restaurant at the moment?

Qingshui City is very large, and the "One Sign" restaurant is a few hours away from Mu's compound, so Mu Yu's appearance disappeared only after a short flash, and no one knows where he comes from, nor does he know. Where to go.

　　 But everyone agrees that this Muyu is just an alien boy who doesn't know the heights of the earth, and he can't be used to bullying the weaker by the Soku family, so he came to help and has nothing to do with Mujia.

　　 Everyone felt sorry for Mu Yu. When he first arrived, he was in a big trouble. He would definitely be in trouble. After all, the Sikong family has a talented Sikong Qiwen sitting behind the town. This is equivalent to provoking the reputation of Sikong Qiwen.

　　 But how can these people know that the young people who dare to shoot are actually terrifyingly big?

Mu Yu silently followed Mu Hao and Mu Xin back to Mu's house silently, and he sighed in his heart. After all, he was the one who angered the boss's family when he first came, but he didn't want to see it, but he saw some things. If you don't go on, you will choose to do it directly.

　　 If it weren't for his shot today, Mu Hao's stunned young man would definitely have his legs abolished, which is not what Mu Yu wanted to see.

　　Although this guy always dislikes himself, he has been maintaining the "Mu Yu" in his eyes just now, and he is not allowed to be insulted by "Mu Yu". It makes Mu Yu feel worth it.