After leaving the Tianxuan Palace, Ao Tianbo only looked at Yuan Futu with envy, jealousy and hatred. You have to know how many people in the Sword Sect want to be favored by Lin Wan'er. Among them, there are many sons of merchants who are extremely wealthy and even powerful.

There are many officials and disciples in the government, but so far no one can get into the eyes of this fairy.

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

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

Lin Wan'er looked unhappy and said coldly: "Go to where I live. There is a pavilion nearby. You will live there from now on. I will teach you some basic cultivation techniques before entering the Sword Cottage."

Yuan Futu was a mountain man, and the most beautiful person he had ever seen was Widow Li in the town at the foot of the mountain. When he thought about living with this fairy near the water, he couldn't calm down and was inexplicably excited.

"Hey, sister Wan'er, we are really destined to meet here."

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

Lin Wan'er sneered, "The Sword Sect is only that big. What's so strange about meeting each other in ordinary times? Please get out of the way and don't block this girl from returning home."

"This is the most disgusting opening statement I have ever heard. Who is he?" Yuan Futu asked in a low voice.

Ao Tianbo said: "His name is Pang De. He is the only son of Taishi Pang of the Dayue Dynasty. He has a powerful position and a very powerful background. However, he is lustful and likes to dominate others. Moreover, he is an elite disciple of Baji Sword House, so no matter what happens, he will

Don't mess with him."

The Kunlun Mountains where Yuan Futu was located was on the border of the Dayue Dynasty, and Taishi Pang was extremely powerful in the government and the public. This name had been heard in the town before, but he did not expect that his only son would practice in the Sword Sect.

Pang De smiled and said: "You can't say that. Maybe you and I can become Taoist couples in the future. After all, in this sword sect, besides me, there is no one else who can match you. A few days ago, my father sent some tributes from foreign countries.

Why don’t you give me crystal cakes tonight and hold a banquet at my house to discuss many issues in the art of swordsmanship?"

Lin Wan'er's face turned green and red. She was obviously full of anger, but she didn't want to get entangled with this dandy. She turned around and was about 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 became cold. In fact, she was no worse than Pang De in terms of cultivation. She was just concerned about his background, and this guy was considered to be a talented person among the Baji Sword Cottage.

Gentleman, Shen Yuanlao likes it very much, so he doesn't want to make the matter too big.

"I just hope that Miss Wan'er can agree to go to the appointment in the evening. As you can see, I can't let me lose face in front of my brothers." Pang De's smile looked shameless and despicable.

Lin Wan'er was about to have a seizure when suddenly a voice came from behind her:

“They say dogs should stay out of the way, but I didn’t expect to encounter so many mangy dogs today.”

Pang De was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Who dares to call me a dog?!!!"

Yuan Futu slowly walked up to Lin Wan'er and said with a smile: "It's what I said, but if someone is willing to take the position, they can't blame others."

One of the inner disciples said coldly: "You brat, you are trying to be a leader, and you want to be a hero and save the beautiful. Who do you think you are?"

"You..." Lin Wan'er saw that the situation was not good and was about to speak. Yuan Futu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter that you don't know me, but Miss Wan'er is now my sword attendant and will practice with me at night.

, how can we discuss the art of swordsmanship with a guy like you?"

"Fart! How can an inner disciple be a swordsman? What's more, Wan'er and I are both elites of the Baji Sword House. If you dare to speak such arrogant words, you are clearly seeking death!" Pang De was furious, and he held up a sword technique with one hand.

, the vitality of heaven and earth in the void suddenly changed violently, with the sea of ​​soul in his abdomen as the center, swallowing and absorbing, transforming into infinite sword intent and coming 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 they might be cut into pulp. This kind of coercion penetrated from the body to the mind, and his forehead and back immediately condensed.

A stream of sweat broke out. He had just awakened his soul and was unable to withstand the pressure of the sword. He couldn't help but let his knees weaken and fell to his knees. He held the blue bricks with both hands and roared with a grin on his face.

"What did I think? It turned out to be just a waste, and now I ask you to kneel in front of me, kowtow and admit your mistake!" Pang De said with a vicious smile.

"Stop!" Lin Wan'er pointed her finger in the air, and a sword light transformed from the colorful smoke immediately broke the sword intent, and everything returned to calm.

Ao Tianbo hurriedly helped Yuan Futu up and said: "Don't be rude. Although Pang De is a disciple of Baji Jianlu, you must abide by the rules of Jianzong and know how to distinguish between superior and inferior. He is the only successor of Fang Yuanlao."

, appointing the elder of the Sword Sect, do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

"Senior?" Pang De laughed angrily, "Sword Sect will let such a loser become a senator, then can I be the leader of the sect?"

"You... are so presumptuous!" Lin Wan'er said, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the sect master for confirmation. In short, you will not be tolerated here."

Pang De released his sword skills, calmed down a bit, stared at Yuan Futu with a vicious look, and said solemnly: "I don't care what kind of veteran you are, I remember every word you said to humiliate me today, how dare you let Wan'er

I’ll be your sword attendant. We’ll see, I won’t let you have an easy time in this Sword Sect from now on... Useless veteran!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the inner disciples also dispersed.

Yuan Futu's knees were shaking violently. He couldn't stand up without Ao Tianbo's support. 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 about what had just happened.

, especially in front of Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er had a great change of heart towards Yuan Futu at this time, and whispered: "I'm sorry, this is originally a private matter of the disciples and should not involve the elders."

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

Lin Wan'er nodded slightly, but didn't know what to say. She turned around silently and walked in the direction of the mansion.

Yuan Futu resisted the pain all over his body, his eyes stayed in the direction Pound left, and his fists couldn't help but clenched. He was a mountain man with little ambition. He only knew what it means to retaliate for every kind of punishment. This has been the case since he was a child. He was tortured by him.

There are many hunters who have passed by, but I didn't expect that on the first day after arriving at Jianzhuang, I would encounter a great humiliation.
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