[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

The disciples next to him were already snickering.

Originally, Fang Muyu was the best of the five of them. Once he left, they would have no obstacles.Those four people didn't put Jiang Wuchen in any position at all. In their eyes, the little uncle was still a respectable person before, but now...

I have to say that the personality of my junior uncle has changed a lot in the past few years. If the elders hadn't said that my junior uncle was invincible back then, they couldn't believe that the man in front of him was full of alcohol and looked arrogant. It's like the children of the playboy family and the elders are the same.

Several disciples secretly laughed, and kept looking at this unlucky fellow student and his unscrupulous master as if they were watching a play.

However, a gaze met them, and they all trembled, their backs stiffened, and a chill rose from their tailbone, and they actually felt heavier pressure than the heavenly spirit beasts they encountered during the test.

Jiang Wuyuan looked at the others, smiled at them, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, take your time and I'll go first. Oh, by the way, fifth brother, I found the sword manual you wanted, let's download it." I'll bring it to you next time."

Bai Lisi nodded silently, and everyone watched as Jiang Wuyu took Fang Muyu away forcibly. The latter kept showing a look of asking for help, but no one paid attention to him.

The people in the upper seat thought it was best not to change it, but the people in the lower seat were stunned by Jiang Wuyuan's eyes.

Is that what a dude should have?

Several people bowed their heads and lowered their eyes, avoiding the panic and shock in their eyes.A master can be seen from his words and deeds, just like the senior sister Fang Mushi who made a sensation in the mainland back then. Although the senior sister has a carefree personality, one look can tell that this person is far from ordinary people.

They were lucky enough to meet the elder sister during a trial, and her eyes when she killed the spirit beast were the same as those of the younger martial uncle now.

Is the little uncle really as unbearable as the rumors say...

Desert Pear Peak.

Just in the spring, the pear blossoms all over the mountain are blooming, and the snow-white color from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is as vague as heavy snow.The pear blossoms here seem to be blooming very early. When the pear blossoms in Shanshirenshi were still in bud, the mountains and plains were already covered in white.

"Your elder sister likes pear blossoms very much, here is planted one by one for the teacher. The senior sister once said that you also like pear blossoms very much, so as a teacher..." Jiang Wuyuan, who used to be extremely eloquent, is now facing the same situation as before. face, a little at a loss.

"I won't admit it." Fang Muyu said coldly: "You will not be my master, you are not worthy."

You do not deserve.

The last three words seemed to hit Jiang Wuyuan's sore spot, his eyes suddenly turned gray, his lips opened and closed several times, but he didn't say a word.

Fang Muyu tried his best to hold back the tears of his old friend when he saw the pear blossoms, and he looked at Jiang Wuren without any gratitude, only hatred and complaints.

When Jiang Wuyuan saw it, his whole body was shocked, and he turned around humbly. After a long time, Fang Muyu heard the man say in a low voice:

"I know."

"Now the disciple general election is over. You didn't resist at that time because you are sister's younger brother. Now I will go to the master to change my master." Fang Muyu seemed to be talking about other people's affairs flatly, ignoring the loss of that person , After finishing speaking, he walked down the mountain, without paying any attention to what was behind him.

Jiang Wuyu sat under that tree to enjoy the shade after he walked away, indifferently indifferent to Fang Muyu's attitude now, why did the original owner want him to forgive Jiang Wuyu already knew by reading the scroll, there were difficulties in the first place, it was not easy ?

Sure enough, feelings can make people dizzy, said the heart.

Arriving at the peak where the head is, Fang Muyu stood at the door for a while and knocked on Liu Qinghe's door.

The head of the sect didn't accept disciples this time, and the five people were finally screened out. Except for Fang Muyu, there was actually only one person, who was accepted by the third elder.And the leisurely head of the music is busy with follow-up matters.

"Master, I'm coming..."

"It's Xiaoyu." Seeing him, Liu Qinghe put down the bamboo slip in his hand with a look of understanding, "Do you have any objections to your master?"

Fang Muyu stood not far away: "Sect Leader, you should know that if it wasn't for him, sister wouldn't die so easily, and with his Nascent Soul cultivation, I will definitely surpass him in less than ten years."

Liu Qinghe didn't answer, and asked directly: "Then who do you want to be your master?"

When Fang Muyu heard it, his eyes lit up with surprise: "Can you be the junior master?"

"How about this, one month, you stay with the little junior brother for a month first, and if you still want to change master after one month, then come to me, how about it?"

It seemed that the plan had been prepared a long time ago, and the headmaster said this without any hesitation and silence. Fang Muyu hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had endured it for eight years, and this month was not far behind, so he nodded and agreed.

On Desert Pear Peak.

Jiang Wuyuan sat under a pear tree and twirled a flower boredly, when the black mist suddenly appeared in front of him and said something, the former raised his eyelids and gave an "um" without moving.

When Fang Muyu came back, he saw the little uncle sitting under the tree with a lonely face. Many petals had fallen from his shoulders. He was as motionless as a sculpture, but the loss in his eyes was worrying.

Hearing the sound of someone coming back, Jiang Wuyuan suddenly raised his head, with a face full of disbelief, and after seeing clearly that it was him, he got up as if alive, quickly cleaned the petals off his clothes, and walked towards him.

Fang Muyu took a breath, and made up his mind: "I'll live here for a month, and I'll leave after a month." As he spoke, he walked up the mountain by himself.

Jiang Wuyuan jumped up, talking incoherently with excitement, and finally laughed dumbfounded, and followed.

The itinerary of the new inner disciples is still very tight, for example, they have to go down the mountain to practice after a day's rest.

The third elder took his disciples to the door of Jiang Wuyuan and asked him if he wanted Fang Muyu to go with them, but when the door opened, Jiang Wuyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and told him not to worry, he would Take Fang Muyu down the mountain.

"But your body..."

Jiang Wuyuan smiled and waved his hands, it didn't matter at all: "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

Murong Yan frowned, and tried a few more words of persuasion, but Jiang Wuyuan persisted, so he had to give up, ordered a few words, and left some elixir.

Fang Muyu's room was on the right side of Jiang Wuyu, separated by a long corridor. He heard the whole process at the door of the room, with a blank expression on his face, he bowed goodbye when the third elder left, and then asked Jiang Wuyu when he was leaving.

The latter immediately acted obediently: "Call out to Master, I will tell you as a teacher."

Fang Muyu gave him a cool look, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door behind him.

With a chuckle, he originally set the time at Chen time, around seven o'clock, but now it is three quarters of Mao time, and there is still some time.Gently humming an unknown tune, pouring wine pots, leading horses, preparing food, and couldn't hide the joy.

Fang Muyu opened the door slightly, and saw the man busy in the yard, smiling heartlessly, and said to himself that he had never seen such an unreliable person, even a month or a week.

"Apprentice, let's go!"

Jiang Wuyuan put the bridle in place, pulled the reins, and shouted back, Fang Muyu frowned and asked him not to call him that, open the door, go out, close the door, all in one go, and left without saying a word, with a stinky face.

However, Jiang Wuyuan didn't take it seriously: "Hey, apprentice, you wait to be a teacher!"