Teacher's life is hard to violate

On the field, naturally sensitive to danger, Mu Wei narrowly escaped a fatal blow, and a wound with deep bone visible was drawn on his arm.

The pain instantly occupied Mu Wei's mind, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, but his body was still heavy and he wanted to escape.

He could immediately admit defeat so that there would be no need to fight, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth.

Mu Shan sneered in the audience, she didn't expect this kid to have a backbone, but she wouldn't let him admit defeat.

Sure enough, the next moment, the other party's attack became more and more violent. The face, chest, and legs were all hit without exception. Don't say anything, even screaming in pain seemed to deprive him of breathing.

The law of the jungle has always been prey to the strong in the realm of comprehension, even if it is the same sect, those who take the stage must either admit defeat or be unable to fight, otherwise it will be difficult to terminate the competition.

Of course, there is another way, that is, the leaders on the high platform speak.

It's just that with Mu Wei's identity, there is no head or any elder who is willing to break the rules. This is the cruelty of the cultivation world.

Tai Yi, who has always been known for his gentleness, watched the game seriously. Even he, what he can do is to reduce the death rate of his disciples.

Mu Wei's eyes were wide open, blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, and her sallow face turned pale, as if she had come to the end of her life like a fallen leaf.

This time, even the inner disciple was extremely surprised. The other party looked like a tiny ant, but he didn't expect his vitality to be so tenacious. He knew the strength of his own strikes, and he didn't expect the other party to be able to persist until now!

Even though he hated the illegitimate child in Mu Shan's mouth, at this moment he felt a little admiration.

Apparently, Mu Wei's tenacity infected more than one person, and other people who knew Mu Wei whispered.

Hearing words like praise, Mu Shan's eyes flashed with viciousness, she is just a bastard, how could she deserve other people's praise.

Whether it's praise or killing intent, Mu Wei can't feel anything now, lying on the ground like an old doll, the ugliest and worst kind of doll.

It turns out that the pain will not hurt anymore.

Mu Wei closed his eyes, unable to exert any more strength, he thought of his mother, who was very beautiful, and her nails were also very beautiful.

Mother often stuck her nails into his arms, and smiled happily at him after the nails were stained red with blood, saying, "Look, you can only accept it whether it hurts or not."

Mu Wei lost.

The natural result.

The last match came to an end, Mu Gu, Mu Shan and another outer disciple successfully defeated several inner disciples who were lagging behind.

With a blushing face, Mu Shan cautiously raised her head to glance at the handsome Elder Tai Yi, no matter in terms of ability or appearance, she was the one she liked the most.

"Shu Yu, are there any apprentices among these newcomers that you would like to accept?"

Feng Shuyu was a little surprised by Taiyi's words. Does this mean he was asked to choose first?

You must know that resources in the school are very important, and usually capable disciples will be selected early.

Hearing what the head said, he gave Tai Yi a sideways glance, and was not angry at his self-assertion.

The master's expression was within everyone's expectations. One must know that their master has always been a martial idiot, and almost everything about the sect is too easy to manage by himself.

"Why!" Even if the head didn't speak, it doesn't mean that all the elders agree.

Because of Feng Shuyu's matter, Tai Yi had been a little dissatisfied with the elders for a long time, and his tone was a bit cold: "The elders have many disciples, and there are not a few capable ones. Shu Yu has just woken up, and there is no disciple under his sect. It is a celebration." Shu Yu pushes away the dark clouds."

The speaker held his throat for an instant, his face flushed with anger and he didn't know how to refute.

Although Tai Yi is one of the five great elders, the real power in his hands is unmatched by others. In addition, this person is not only high in cultivation, but also a rare talisman master, so it is not easy to conflict.

The head of the sect nodded in agreement, and the matter of Feng Shuyu's first selection of disciples was settled.

The rookies with sufficient aptitude to enter the inner sect and the successfully promoted outer sect disciples stood in a row. No matter what they thought of this foolish uncle before, the coercion on the other side was enough to shock people now.

But at this moment, except for the newcomers, those disciples in the sect lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the people on the stage. You must know that along with the ability, there is also the strange character of the other party, and they don't want to die yet.

Mu Shan used to look down on this Master Uncle Feng, but now seeing Feng Shuyu's appearance, she felt a little flustered for no reason.

"Why do I feel that Master Feng's aura is a bit scary." Mu Gu muttered quietly.

Hearing this, Mu Shan really raised her eyes. This uncle's feeling is completely different from Elder Taiyi's. Elder Taiyi is gentle water, so this uncle is the ice of a thousand years.

Feng Shuyu didn't have Taiyi's soft face, but his pursed thin lips added a bit of hardness to him.If it is black hair and black eyes, it can weaken this coldness, but the current gray hair and gray eyes make people look indifferent at first glance, and cold in both eyes.

Sure enough, Mu Shan trembled and didn't dare to look any further.

She didn't want to be this person's disciple, and felt that she would get frostbitten even if she got close.

Obviously, the emotions of the disciples in the sect made the newcomers also feel that something was wrong, and some of them lowered their heads if there was anything. Only those who had seen Feng Shuyu's strength with their own eyes were full of longing.

Feng Shuyu glanced at those people with good aptitude and eager eyes, but he didn't raise any interest.

"The disciple I want to accept is..."

Feng Shuyu stood up, pointing at a place with his green fingers.

"The disciple I want is Mu Wei."

Muwei!who?

Everyone opened their mouths dumbly. If they remember correctly, it was the loser who just lost!

Mu Wei was seriously injured, and was lifted up to heal his injuries. Now hearing this, the two disciples who came to carry him were a little dazed, thinking whether it was an auditory hallucination.

Feng Shuyu ignored the expressions of the outsiders, and jumped up from the stage to Mu Wei's side, looking down at the huddled child.

"Tell me, die or become my disciple, choose one."

If what he said just now made Mu Wei feel like a bolt from the blue, after this sentence, he was already so frayed on the outside and tender on the inside, he could not speak at all.

The expressions on everyone's face were strange. Is this a student recruitment or robbery? !

Mu Wei was lying on the ground, her angle of view was the same as when she was by the small river, and she fainted immediately from fright.

Even Feng Shuyu was a little speechless. He grabbed the child by the collar and woke him up from the freeze. The people around were terrified.

Behaviors like abusing children instantly reduced Mu Wei's hatred value by one point. When encountering such a master, he would be immortal or maimed!

Tai Yi was a little dumb, and after Feng Shuyu dragged him onto the stage, he hurriedly put the child down to heal him: "...Shu Yu, are you sure you want to take this child as a disciple?"

Lying in Taiyi's arms half dead, Mu Wei coughed up a mouthful of blood, his pupils trembled, and besides disbelief, there was deep confusion in his heart.

Does Uncle Feng really want to accept him as an apprentice, or is he dissatisfied with the matter by the river and wants to torture him by his side.

Mu Wei's small mouth curled into a wry smile, and she knew which one it was without even thinking about it.

He shouldn't have hoped.

Feng Shuyu had no way of knowing Mu Wei's thoughts, so he casually answered Tai Yi's words: "This son is destined for me."

It's still a great fate, my most precious things are all on this child.

Cultivation has always paid attention to the word "fate", since Feng Shuyu has made up his mind, it is too easy to say anything.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Now the elders were very happy, Feng Shuyu accepted a good-for-nothing, which was a happy event for them.

Feng Shuyu ignored the few people, and continued to grab Mu Wei in Taiyi's arms: "I'll go and heal him, you guys continue."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he directly flew with the sword. Tai Yi looked at the child that Feng Shuyu was holding, and frowned in confusion. no problem?

The headmaster shook his head slightly at Taiyi, and Taiyi sighed and returned to his original position. No matter how close he is, it is always taboo to meddle in the affairs of other people's apprentices.

Mu Wei who was facing the wind was much better than Tai Yi imagined, although Master's action of grabbing him made him feel very painful, but he was casted by a magic spell, and the fierce wind did not cause him any harm.

Feng Shuyu didn't see it, the child in his hand looked down at the scenery below, tears streaming down his face.