After leaving the Tianxuan Treasure Palace, Ao Tianbo looked at Yuan Futu with only envy, jealousy and hatred. You should know how many people in the Sword Sect want to get Lin Wan'er's favor, including many merchants who are rich enough to compete with the country, and even children of officials who are powerful in the court and the country. But no one can catch the eye of this fairy so far.

Now the fairy has been demoted to the mortal world and has become the sword servant of the Yamano Village man, but she has no place to make sense.

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

Lin Wan'er's face was not very good and said coldly: "Go to the place where I live, there is a pavilion nearby. From now on, you will live there. Before entering the sword house, I will teach you some basic cultivation techniques."

Yuan Futu is a mountain man. The most beautiful person he has ever seen is Widow Li in the town at the foot of the mountain. When he thinks of living with this fairy near the water, he can't calm down and is inexplicably excited.

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

At this time, several brightly dressed inner disciples came towards us. The man in charge was tall and handsome, but his face was a bit white and had a bit of a slight white face.

Lin Wan'er sneered, "The Sword Sect is only so big. What's so strange about seeing each other? Please get out of here and don't block this girl from returning home."

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

Ao Tianbo said: "His name is Pang De, and he is the only son of Grand Master Pang of the Great Yue Dynasty. He has a grand position and a strong background. However, he is lustful and likes to suppress others. He is also an elite disciple of Baji Jianlu, so don't provoke him no matter whether he is a problem or not."

The Kunlun Mountain where Yuan Futu is located is located in the border of the Great Yue Dynasty, and Taishi Pang is in great power in the court and the country. This name has been heard in the towns. Unexpectedly, his only son would practice in the Sword Sect.

Pang De smiled and said, "You can't say that. Maybe you and I can still become a Taoist couple in the future. After all, no one in this sword sect can match you except me. A few days ago, my father sent some crystal pastries from foreign countries. Why don't I hold a banquet in the mansion tonight and discuss many issues in the sword path together?"

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

"Pang De, what do you want to do in broad daylight?" Lin Wan'er's tone suddenly became cold. If she was cultivation level, she was actually not inferior to Pang De. She was just concerned about the other party's background. Moreover, this guy was considered talented in the Baji Sword House, which was very popular with Mr. Shen, so she didn't want to make things too big.

"I just hope Miss Wan'er can agree to the appointment at night. You have seen it too. I can't lose face in front of my brothers." Pang De's smile seemed shameless and despicable.

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

"Everyone said that a good dog would not block the way, but I didn't expect to meet so many mangy dogs today."

Pang De was shocked and angry and shouted: "Who is it? How dare I call me a dog?!!!"

Yuan Futu walked slowly to Lin Wan'er and smiled and said, "I said it, but if someone is willing to take the role, he will not blame others."

An inner disciple said coldly: "Boy, you are a good student and want a hero to save the beauty. What are you?"

"You..." Lin Wan'er saw that the situation was not good and was about to speak, when Yuan Futu waved his hand and said, "You don't know that it's okay for me, but Miss Wan'er is now my sword servant and will accompany me to practice at night. How can you discuss sword skills with someone like you?"

"Fuck! How could an inner disciple be a sword servant? What's more, Wan'er and I are both elites of Baji Sword Lu? You guy dare to speak wildly, and you are clearly looking for death!" Pang De was furious and pinched a sword technique with one hand. The energy of heaven and earth in the void suddenly changed drastically. With the sea of ​​souls in his abdomen as the center, he swallowed and absorbed it, and transformed into infinite sword intent and rushed towards him.

Although he couldn't see it, Yuan Futu could clearly feel that his tiny body was pointed at by millions of sharp swords, and as it could be peeled into flesh paste, this pressure immediately condensed from the body's mind, his forehead and back. He had just awakened his soul and could not resist the pressure of this sword intent. He couldn't help but soften his knees, kneeling to the ground, holding the blue bricks with both hands, and roaring with grin.

"I think it's something. It turned out to be just a waste. Now I'll let you kneel in front of me and kowtow to admit your mistake!" Pang De said with a vicious grin.

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

Ao Tianbo hurriedly helped Yuan Futu up and said, "Don't be rude. Although Pang De, you are a disciple of Baji Sword Lu, you must also follow the rules of the Sword Sect and know how to distinguish between superiors and inferiors. He is the only successor of the Sword Sect. Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Elder?" Pang De laughed in anger, "The Sword Sect will let such a useless person be a veteran, so how can I be the sect leader?"

"You... are arrogant!" Lin Wan'er said: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the sect leader to verify it. In short, you can't let go here to make trouble."

Pang De let go of the sword technique, calmed down a little, staring at Yuan Futu with a vicious look, and said in a sequel: "I don't care what kind of veteran you are. I remember every word of what you humiliate me today. I dare to let Wan'er be a sword servant for you. Let's see, I will not let you have a good life in this sword sect in the future... a waste veteran!"

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

Yuan Futu's knees were trembling violently. If it were not for Ao Tianbo's support, he would never have felt such a fierce and domineering sword intent. On the one hand, he felt 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 in her heart at this time and whispered: "I'm sorry, this was originally a personal matter for the disciple and should not implicate the elders."

Yuan Futu smiled reluctantly, "It's good to call me Futu. I'm really not used to the word "Elder". I'm fine. If that guy comes to cause trouble for 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 direction of the mansion.

Yuan Futu endured the pain all over his body, his eyes stayed in the direction of Pang De's departure, and his fists couldn't help but clenched. He was a mountain man with no mind and only knew what it means to be vengeful. This was the case since he was a child. There were many hunters who had tortured by him. Unexpectedly, he was embarrassed the day before he arrived in Jianzhuang.

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