Chapter 19
When her master retreated to refine weapons, Mu Gua'er ran to Biyu Peak very diligently, and her elder brother finally came out of the closed door.

"The martial art contest is about to start, does Muer want to participate?" Bai Zeyao looked at Muguai in front of him and asked gently.

Mu Guaier tidied up the notebook she had just asked others to bring back, without raising her head, she said, "Competition, I'm not interested, I don't even know how to fight."

Put the finished book into the bracelet, you can read it for a long time, it's nice to have money.Mu Guaier looked up at Bai Zeyao: "Brother, do you want to participate?"

"Well, as the head disciple, brother must participate. This matter is related to the prestige of the Supreme Sect." Bai Zeyao patted Mu Guai'er's head.

"It seems to have grown taller."

"Really, I also feel that I have grown taller!" Mu Guaier looked at Bai Zeyao happily.

"My brother has also grown taller!" She is now 11 years old, and her brother is also from 15 to 18.

"By the way, brother, who will participate in the sect competition?" Mu Guaier thought that there would be many people from sects participating, and it should be very lively.

"Basically all sects that can be named have come." Bai Zeyao frowned. As the head disciple, he would be very busy and would not have time to spend time with Mu'er.

"Tonight there is a dinner specially to welcome the various sects. Are Mu'er and the ancestors going to attend?"

"Well, I don't know. I would like to participate if I can, but I have to go back and ask if the master will come." Her family's master is still very cold to others, so he probably won't participate.Muguai looked at the sky, she should go back.

"Okay, that brother is waiting for you at the banquet."

"Yeah! Brother, I'm going back first, I'm going to get ready, and by the way, I'll ask the master if he wants to participate." The master should almost be out of the customs.

"Well, let's go." Bai Zeyao patted Mu Guaier's head and sent her out of Biyun Peak.

As soon as Lin Yuan left the customs, he put away the refined sickle, and was about to go back to his room to take a shower. His stupid apprentice would be very happy to see it.

Mu Guai'er, who had just returned to Poyun Peak, saw his master at a glance. His silver hair was untied, with drops of water on it, and the sunlight refracted seven colors of light. He leaned on the reclining chair and fell asleep.

Mu Guai'er felt that she had been hit hard, her appearance was hit hard, woo woo woo, how could there be such a good-looking person, such a good-looking person is actually her master, if you take him to the comic exhibition, it will cause a lot of sensation.

After several years of getting along, it is still easy to fall into the fairy-tale value of one's own master.

Lin Yuan knew that Mu Guaier was back from the moment she stepped into the Cloud Peak, and he was used to his stupid apprentice staring at him from time to time, becoming obsessed.

"Master, you are out of customs. There is a banquet tonight, do you want to go to it?" Mu Guai'er quickly woke up, it was important.

"No." Lin Yuan is not interested in banquets, he doesn't like crowded places.

"Well, okay, then I'll be back later tonight." She knew that the master would not go.

"By the way, master, is my magic weapon ready?" It should be ready, her sickle, sickle, scythe~

Lin Yuan nodded, and stretched out his long and slender hand, in the palm of which was suspended a black miniature sickle.

Mu Guaier stretched out her hand directly to Lin Yuan, she still had to let the master come to recognize the master with blood, she didn't dare.

Lin Yuan took the miniature sickle and stroked Muguai'er's index finger lightly, the blood was absorbed by the sickle immediately.

Mu Gua'er felt that there seemed to be a little more connection in his spiritual consciousness, and asked while playing with the sickle in his hand.

"Master, what grade is this sickle?"

"Excellent..." Lin Yuan thought for a while and added another sentence.

"Artifact."

"Extreme artifact?" Mu Guai'er couldn't believe it, it was the best.

"Yeah." Lin Yuan replied calmly, apparently this was nothing to him.

"Ahhhhhhhh, master, I...you are so kind." So dangerous, she almost said I love you.

Holding the miniature sickle in his hand, with a thought, it instantly grew larger: the jet-black blade and blade, when looked closely, were as transparent as jade, and the dense runes inside could be faintly seen, about the height of an adult in black. The sickle, it is very light to hold, it is so handsome, this sickle.

Lin Yuan said to the excited and happy Muguai: "When it's useless, store it in your dantian."

Mu Guaier nodded, and after playing with it enough, he put it in his dantian.

"Master, my apprentice is going to the dinner party, and I will give you a big surprise when I come back." Mu Guaier excitedly waved at Lin Yuan, "Wait for me to come back."

Lin Yuan looked at Muguai'er who was about to disappear with a puzzled expression, surprise, what surprise?Prepared by his stupid apprentice, he seems to have a different emotion, is this expected?

As soon as Mu Guaier arrived at the banquet, he was dragged in by the fat man Zhang Yuan who was guarding the door.

"Why are you here so late? Senior Brother Bai asked me to wait for you at the door. The banquet has already begun. Where is your master? Isn't the old ancestor Linyuan coming?" Talking non-stop.

"Hey, hey, slow down, let's start at the beginning, just eat a lot." Mu Guai'er was dragged by the little fat man and trotted all the way.

When they got to their place, the little fat man who had stopped let go of the holding hand, and Mu Guaier trotted all the way, but the little fat man's sudden stop made her fall forward without noticing it.

The place where the little fat man brought Mu Guaier was already at the front, and Mu Guaier fell forward and fell directly towards the head of the Zhigao sect.

Pang Guangming, head of the Zhigao faction, was toasting with other heads of the faction when he noticed a white shadow pounced on him, so he waved his hand without looking closely.

Just like that, Mu Guaier, who was blown away like this, was full of damn inertia, damn inertia!
The little fat man looked at Muguai who failed to stop with him but fell towards the leader of the Zhigao faction. Before he could stop him, he saw Muguai being sent flying and exclaimed.

"Mumu!"

Ling Guang sensed the surge of spiritual energy, looked up and saw a small person who was being swung away, his expression changed after seeing who it was, and he caught the falling Muguai at the fastest speed in his life.

Bai Zeyao heard the little fat man's exclamation, and when he looked up, he saw the scene that broke his heart, and hurried over, but fortunately, fortunately, the master caught it.

The expected pain did not hit, Mu Guaier opened his eyes and saw Ling Guang who was hugging him, and greeted him with a smile:
"Hi, old man."

Ling Guang looked at the unscathed Muguai and heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that every time the old ancestor Linyuan Shangshen appeared in front of his eyes, it was for this little ancestor. If something happened to this little ancestor, the old man who protected him The ancestor had no choice but to tear him apart, and Bai Zeyao, who was rushed to him before he could say anything, took the villain in his arms.

"Mu'er, is Mu'er okay, is there any injury, is there any discomfort?" Bai Zeyao anxiously looked at the little man in his arms, such a thing would happen with him around.

Mu Guaier looked at the anxious Bai Zeyao, and comforted him: "Brother, I'm fine, don't worry." He struggled out of Bai Zeyao's arms, and bounced around on the ground: "Look, brother, I'm fine, just a little Nothing."

Only then did Bai Zeyao feel relieved, "It's fine."

Then Mu Guaier angrily said to the little fat man beside him: "You pig teammate! How can you stop and stop without knowing how to give me a hand? Do you know what inertia is? You almost killed me. "

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have dragged you away in such a hurry." The little fat man bowed his head and apologized, he didn't know that such a thing would happen.

Mu Guaier glanced at the little fat man who was full of self-reproach, stepped on his feet and patted him on the shoulder: "I forgive you, you can't do this next time." She was really generous.

 Humble author, online ticket No. 11 times~
  
 
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