"That's right!" Ye Wenxiu said loudly: "This conference, Wanjian Villa will also send people to participate.

Ye Wenxiu said and looked at Mo Jianwen.

The meaning is obvious.

The candidate sent by Wanjian Villa this time was Mo Jianwen.

"You can completely follow the team of Lao Tzu Wanjian Villa.

Ye Wenxiu looked at Mu Chang'an, his eyes flashing with a different color.

As soon as Mu Changan saw Ye Wenxiu's eyes, he knew what this old guy was thinking.

Let Mo Jianwen follow him.

I definitely want Mo Jianwen to get some benefits from him.

"Okay, let's go with Ten Thousand Swords Villa, just drop by.

Instead of refusing, Mu Changan laughed.

"I have one condition, though.

Ye Wenxiu frowned, "What conditions?"

Mu Changan moved his shoulders and sighed tiredly.

"It's the first time I've been cultivating for such a long time, and my body is a little uncomfortable, so on the way, there is a lack of a maid who can take care of people. This

statement is not false.

When I was on Earth, I could find Ye Qiushui to relieve my boredom after practicing every day.

In Kyushu, I practiced for three months in a row, and there were no entertainment facilities at all, so I was bored and dry, and I really didn't fit in.

"Do you want a maid?" Ye

Wenxiu squinted at Mu Chang'an, "That's not simple, Lao Tzu's Ten Thousand Swords Villa doesn't have many cultivation resources, but there are a lot of people." "

How many do you want? ten, twenty, is a hundred enough

...", "cough, cough, cough..."

, the patriarch coughed violently, "Old fellow, what about me, I have a little social fear, and I will be a little uncomfortable in the face of strangers."

"My body doesn't fit in if I don't come, and if you arrange some strangers to take care of me, won't it make it worse?"

Ye Wenxiu didn't know what social fear meant, but he was still able to understand the meaning of Pastor Chang'an's words.

Isn't it just that I want to find someone I know to be an accompanying maid?

The person this stinky boy knows is able to go to the casual meditation conference again...

Ye Wenxiu woke up suddenly, and looked at the patriarch An yelling.

"it

!" "Stinky boy, you actually want Lao Tzu's good disciple to be a maid for you, you are full of food and support, you want to die!"

Ye Wenxiu was full of sword intent, and he rolled up his sleeves and planned to do it.

Mu Changan took a few steps back, pouted and shouted.

"Old fellow, are you turning your face?"

"Obviously, it's okay for you to make a request first!" Let

Mo Jianwen follow him for nothing?

How can there be such a good thing in this world!

Mu Changan pointed at Mo Jianwen and shouted: "Besides, you haven't asked my opinion on this matter, have you

?" Ye Wenxiu forcibly suppressed his anger and turned his head to look at Mo Jianwen.

"Good apprentice, what do you think?"

Jian Wen knew the kindness of her master, and she was very grateful in her heart.

Mo Jianwen first bowed to Ye Wenxiu and thanked her, then looked towards Mu Chang'an.

Jian Wen also knew that her predecessors were not the superficial ones on the surface, and with the high demeanor and profligacy of her predecessors, the requirements she put forward must be to test Jian Wen's qualifications to serve by her seniors' side.

"Jian Wen is willing to accept the test of her predecessors, and she is more willing to learn from her predecessors.

After speaking, Mo Jianwen bowed to the patriarch very sincerely.

For her.

Mu Chang'an is not just a senior.

It's still the goal she wants to chase all her life.

Ye Wenxiu looked at this scene, and everyone was stupid.

He thought about it in his heart, day and night, and the obedient disciple who had worked hard to cultivate was afraid of melting in the palm of his hand, but now he was helping an outsider to speak?

This kind of mood is like a cabbage that was finally raised by a pig.

"Ahh No, good boy. "

How can you say that

!" "This stinky boy must have bad intentions for you!"

"Hey, old fellow, can't you imagine that I have this image in your heart?"

The pastor was unhappy and glared at Ye Wenxiu.

"Beforehand, I don't have any idea. "

I just want to find a maid who brings tea and water!" Ye

Wenxiu glared at him and said, "Lao Tzu's good apprentice is so talented, and he looks like a heavenly immortal, you kid doesn't even have any ideas

?" "You're still not a man!"

Mu Chang'an: "..."

What does this mean?"

The old fellow was more upset with him than before.

Did he do something wrong.

"Okay, okay, old guy, I'm a person with a wife, how can I mess around

!" Mu Changan shook his head and sighed, turned his head to Mo Jianwen and said, "Mo Jianwen, since you have this kind of thought, then let me see your consciousness along the way!"

"Thank you seniors, and please bear with me."

Mo Jianwen lowered her head and said.

An imperceptible dimness flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Seniors....

Sure enough, I already have a partner.

The matter has become a foregone conclusion, and the key is that Ye Wenxiu proposed it himself.

He is a dignified sword saint, and he can't go back.

Ye Wenxiu said viciously to the patriarch Chang'an: "Stinky boy, if you let Lao Tzu know that you have a good disciple who bullies Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely fall into your mother's eyes!"

It's a disease.

Be more tolerant of patients.

After the decision was made to go to the White League to participate in the Loose Meditation Conference, Patriarch An originally planned to set off immediately.

Ye Wenxiu suggested that the pastor stay for a few days.

Because the speed at which Mu Changan and Mo Jianwen broke through the realm was too fast.

Ye Wenxiu was worried that the foundation of the two would be affected.

He planned to let Mu Changan and Mo Jianwen spend a few days and set off after waiting for the realm to be stable.

Thereinto.

The best way to stabilize the realm is through actual combat.

Mo Jianwen's opponent was the Seventh Elder of Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

And Mu Chang'an's opponent is Ye Wenxiu himself.

Pastor Chang'an also didn't expect things to develop into such a situation.

In the face of Ye Wenxiu's provocation, it was impossible for Mu Chang'an to retreat and face it head-on.

Just right.

Mu Changan also wanted to try how strong his current strength was after improving the realm.

The result, obviously.

Pastor Chang'an was abused.

Mu Changan tried his best, but he was still suppressed by Ye Wenxiu.

Even if he mastered the power of the rules, he was far inferior to Ye Wenxiu.

Both in terms of the degree of use and the strength of the power of the rules.

The whole battle is simply an old man's naughty boy.

Ye Wenxiu's strength can only be the third on the heavenly list.

As the number one Jiang Wuya on the heavenly list, what kind of height has he reached.

Every time he thinks of this, Mu Chang'an will have a wave of enthusiasm in his heart.

Of course, during the battle, Mu Changan did not use the Immortal Mansion.

For this result, Mu Chang'an can actually accept it.

But.

Ye Wenxiu used the excuse of stabilizing his strength to vent his dissatisfaction with the pastor Chang'an.

That's no mercy at all.

After each battle, Mu Chang'an would have countless bloody sword marks on his body.

This experience reminded Mu Changan of his memories of being pulled into actual combat training by Ye Qiushui when he first started cultivating.

But.

Ye Qiushui wouldn't really hurt his body.

Ye Wenxiu wouldn't care about this.

As long as he can't be killed, then he will be beaten to death!

On several occasions, Mu Changan even felt that he might die.

After a week, the training is over.

Mu Chang'an and Mo Jianwen left Wanjian Villa.

......

The mainland of Kyushu is vast and can be divided into several large regions.

It is east to Ember Yuan, west to Jianzhuang, south to Yanguang, and north to South China Sea.

Among them, the Ember Abyss is the Abyss of the Falling Sword.

Jianzhuang refers to Wanjian Villa.

The Flame Light is the Blazing Sanctuary.

The South China Sea is the most mysterious, and there is a group of interesting people.

Mu Chang'an's purpose this time is the land of Central Continent in the north.

Nakasu is not the center of the continent, but it is the most populous and widest area in Kyushu.

In terms of the number of people, nearly seventy percent of the world's scattered cultivation has gathered.

In terms of scope, it is more than ten times larger than Ten Thousand Swords Villa!

The land of Middle-earth is the capital of the White League!

Under the cloudless blue sky, a giant cyan sword pierces the sky.

The speed is so fast that it directly surpasses the speed of sound.

This is the exclusive "passenger sword" of Wanjian Villa.

A sword-shaped flying prop that can accommodate thousands of people.

Today, there are only two people in the passenger sword.

"Senior, we have passed through the Gate of the Northern Realm, and we should have about three days to reach Middle-earth. "

yes, I see. The

patriarch lay comfortably under the sun umbrella, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs.

When she opened her mouth, Mo Jianwen would feed some spirit fruits and desserts to her mouth.

Hook her fingers, and Mo Jianwen will take the initiative to step forward to pinch her shoulders and beat her back.

Mu Chang'an has been enjoying this kind of life for more than half a month.

Initially.

Mu Changan also thought that Mo Jianwen, as a personal disciple of the Sword Saint, would suddenly do this kind of maid thing, and he would be very resistant in his heart, and his methods would be very rusty.

Outcome.

Mo Jianwen's performance was beyond his expectations.

As a maid, it can be said that she is handy and very skillful.

As soon as I yawned, I knew to find a blanket to cover and sleep.

As soon as you stretch your feet, you know that you will be serving tea.

It can be said that it is meticulous.

Of course, Pastor Chang'an did not have any transgressions.

Even when a thought arises in his heart, he will silently recite the mantra to clear the distracting thoughts.

There is only one woman in his heart.

Maybe it's because of this that Mo Jianwen can devote herself so wholeheartedly to her work.

"Jianwen, to be honest, don't you feel a little uncomfortable doing this kind of thing all the time?"

Mu Changan held the back of his head with both hands and raised his eyes to look up.

Mo Jianwen was peeling a red spirit fruit, and when she heard Mu Chang'an's words, she subconsciously looked over.

"Senior, is Jianwen doing something wrong?"

"No, no, no, you've done a good job, it's beyond my expectations."

Mu Changan hurriedly shook his head.

Mo Jianwen's attitude was so good that he felt a little guilty.

As long as he asks for something, Mo Jianwen will be very obedient.

And never ask why.

This attitude, this consciousness.

If it weren't for Mo Jianwen's identity, anyone would think that Mo Jianwen was a full-time maid.

"Is the senior taking care of the master's face?" Mo

Jianwen saw something from Mu Chang'an's expression, and suddenly smiled.

Obviously, what she did was the request of her predecessors.

Now, the seniors are starting to think about it.

"Seniors don't have to be like this, Jianwen doesn't have nothing else to ask for by her seniors' side, but has a corresponding purpose..."

Mo Jianwen put the peeled fruit on a plate and put it where Mu Chang'an could reach it.

Then, I started to make tea again.

A wooden spoon made of mahogany scoops the tea leaves into a gaiwan, and drenches them with boiling water from a pot next to them, and the steam carries the fragrance of tea up.

A fresh fragrance comes to the nose and refreshes people's hearts.

Mu Changan admired Mo Jianwen's elegant movements when making tea.

Mo Jianwen's technique is very good.

It can not only accurately control the temperature of the tea, but also release all the essence of a piece of tea.

It can also add a unique touch of Taoism to the tea.

Not only kendo, but Mo Jianwen's attainments in the tea ceremony are also extremely amazing.

"Jian Wen, you must know that the things I gave you are actually to make up for the loss of cultivation resources in Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

"In other words, you don't have to pay this price to force yourself at all.

Mo Jianwen shook her head slowly, and brought the brewed tea to Mu Chang'an's eyes.

"The seniors thought a little too much, and everything Jian Wen did was voluntary.

Mu Changan took the teacup and looked at Mo Jianwen, his eyes full of doubts and puzzlement.

"Jianwen, I want to ask you, what is the reason why you are willing to be my maid as the next heir of Wanjian Villa?"

"Isn't it very simple, the seniors are much stronger than Jian Wen in terms of strength and talent.

"Jian Wen has never seen a person like her predecessors in her life, free and easy.

"Even Jian Wen's master is willing to be friends with his seniors.

Mo Jianwen thought of something, the smile on her face became even brighter, and she looked at Mu Chang'an with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"To be recognized by the Sword Saint with the realm of the Fusion Realm, this point, in Kyushu, except for the seniors, no one can do it at all!"

"It is because of these factors that the predecessors are beyond ordinary people that Jian Wen is convinced.

"Being able to serve someone like my predecessor is also a rare opportunity for Jian Wen. Mu

Changan could hear the truth of what Mo Jianwen said, and there was no half-truth.

I didn't expect my personal charm to be so strong.

As soon as I came to Kyushu, I subdued the heir of Wanjian Villa into a little fan girl.

Hey, hey, hey....

Pastor An was happy and excited from the bottom of his heart.

looked at Mo Jianwen again, and generously threw away a few pills and a few 10,000-year-old heavenly treasures.

"That's right, since you have this kind of awareness, then I naturally can't treat you badly.

"Give these pills to you as wages."

Mo Jianwen accepted these things with peace of mind and bowed her head to Mu Chang'an to thank her.

"Thank you for the reward.

"Staying by the side of the seniors, without going through a life-and-death battle, you can get the precious elixir, the treasure of heaven and earth.

"If it spreads, the seniors will definitely be chased and served by many people. "

Mo Jianwen and Mu Chang'an are familiar with each other a lot, and they make jokes.

In this way, Jian Wen was actually the first person to eat crabs.

"You're still going to say things like that.

Pastor An smiled dumbly.

Mo Jianwen thought of the word "salary" that Mu Changan had just said, and chuckled.

"Senior, during the time Jian Wen stayed by your side, she actually learned a lot of different knowledge. During

this period of getting along, Mu Chang'an often came up with some hometown dialects.

Mo Jianwen didn't understand at all.

Whenever this happens, Mo Jianwen will curiously ask about the meaning and reason of the words.

For this point, Mu Changan will always explain patiently.

For the people of Kyushu, a lot of the knowledge that Pastor Chang has mastered is new and interesting.

Mo Jianwen, who learned this knowledge, seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

......

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