Please Walk Slowly, Uncle Shi

Chapter 2

In response, Mu Yunshu rolled his eyes and meditated? No!

"He is indeed a trash." Clearly, Mu Liguang's every move was very clear to the person in the room.

"I forgot my cultivation technique." Spreading his hands, Mu Yunshu made an extremely unreliable lie.

"Mu Yunshu, my patience is limited!" That person was a little angry.

"Are you impatient? That was perfect! Logically speaking, the Grand Elder of Martial Uncle was currently busy with the matter of transcending tribulation and ascending. I presume he didn' t have the time to teach his disciple. Since that's the case, it's better to throw his disciple back to The Third peak and let his disciple live and die!" For the sake of her free life in the future, Mu Yunshu didn' t mind having her dog legs return. Right now, she didn' t want to cultivate, live forever, or fight for life with the heavens. All she wanted was to properly live her remaining days, slowly grow old, and reincarnate, forgetting everything.

"Pa!" Mu Yunshu didn' t even notice any spiritual power fluctuations, and was sent flying by a slap. "I have plenty of time to waste with you."

Trembling, he got up from the ground. Mu Yunshu bared his teeth and fiercely stared at the door.

"Fifteen minutes, a slap." Before Mu Yunshu could say anything to vent his anger, that person's next sentence directly took care of her. This Martial Granduncle's methods weren' t ordinary ruthlessness, and he slapped her over Mu Yunshu only feeling that the bones in his entire body were about to shift, yet right when he was about to shift, he was pulled back by an obscure force. That feeling...... He really wanted to die!

"You won!" No matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he wouldn' t be able to withstand a quarter of an hour's slap. Under great power, he could only admit defeat. He obediently found a room and sat cross-legged in meditation. He slowly recalled his cultivation technique and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The next day, before Mu Yunshu could get enough sleep, she was woken up by a slap. After that, she was slapped to the The Second peak training ground. Fortunately, she was just meditating yesterday, and then she fell asleep just like that. All her clothes were properly worn on her body. Otherwise, those people would not have looked at her with such a gentle gaze!

"Who is this? "Why are you so old?" The disciples of the training grounds looked at the Mu Yunshu that suddenly appeared and began to discuss.

"From the looks of it, she looks like she's from Martial Uncle Misty Cloud's generation. But how could someone from Martial Uncle Misty Cloud's generation only have the cultivation of early Foundation Establishment?"

In next to no time, the entire training ground was filled with chattering sounds. Mu Yunshu had long since seen this kind of situation, so he cleaned his clothes and dusted the dust on it. Mu Yunshu looked at the person in charge of training outer sect disciples today.

Yo ho! Looks like her luck today is pretty good. Mu Yunshu walked forward with a giggle, and after performing a junior salute, she said," It's been a long time since I' ve seen you, Martial Uncle Xuan Ming, yet you still have such an outstanding bearing!"

"I' m just a step too early. Xuan Yu's behind me." Xuan Ming's eyes were extremely complicated towards Mu Yunshu. It could be said how Xuan Qing had taken in disciples back then, and how Mu Yunshu had grown up step by step. He had seen everything in his eyes. Now that he saw such an outstanding disciple from back then, he was even more disappointed.

What? Xuan Yu Martial Uncle was coming too? "It's over, it's over. Today, I won' t have a good day." When he thought of the Xuan Yu Martial Uncle who was cursing at him, Mu Yunshu face wrinkled.

"Martial Uncle Xuan Ming, do you think Xuan Yu Martial Uncle has any thoughts about my Master? Otherwise, after Master died because of me, every time Xuan Yu Martial Uncle saw my eyes, he would want to kill me." After bypassing those new disciples who didn' t know what to say, Mu Yunshu casually walked over to Martial Uncle Xuan Ming and asked in a sly manner.

"Mu Yunshu! You trash! Who told you to come! Scram! "Scram!"

Before he had the time to talk about his past, that violent uncle-master had appeared. He roared at her and dug out his ears. Mu Yunshu Old God wondered why he called her Xuan Yu just because of his violent temper? It was better to call him Xuan Huo.

He turned around and looked at the Xuan Yu Martial Uncle who had just descended from the flying sword. He pointed at him and said lazily, Mu Yunshu," Oh, actually, I don't want to come either. I ca n' t do anything about it. Who asked Martial Uncle to slap me with two straight slaps? I can't help myself, I ca n' t help myself!"

Hearing Mu Yunshu say this, Xuan Yu became even more furious. His hand that pointed at Mu Yunshu trembled.

"You...... The Second peak you come to the training ground or do you have no choice? Mu Yunshu Do you think you were the number one inner disciple back then!"

He calmly raised his hand to wipe away the spittle on his face, Mu Yunshu very helpless.

"Martial Uncle Xuan Yu can you control your saliva? Although your cultivation was very high right now, this disciple felt that it would be better to have less saliva. Ah, that's right! These grandnephews still needed morning exercises, so I won' t waste everyone's time. I' ll take my leave first! Seeing that Martial Uncle Xuan Yu was about to explode, Mu Yunshu clenched his fist and disappeared without a trace.

"Mu Yunshu, you bastard! !! !" The Second peak the training grounds, the newly advanced disciples watched as the Xuan Yu elder who had no bearing to curse at them pinched their thighs. After confirming that they weren' t dreaming, they couldn' t help but shiver. They never expected this normally easy-to-talk Xuan Yu elder to actually...... It was so terrifying.

In the next moment, the Mu Yunshu who had teleported to the top of the The Third peak peak heard the faint roar that The Second peak could faintly hear. He took out a pot of fine wine from his storage pouch with incomparable satisfaction. Just as he was about to have a good drink, he suddenly felt his back turn cold.

"Haha... Haha..." At this moment, apart from a dry laugh, Mu Yunshu didn' t dare to do anything.

"He's quite bold." Although he couldn' t see this Martial Granduncle's appearance clearly, Mu Yunshu knew that this person was glaring at her.

He quickly put away the flagon. At this time, he could only admit defeat.

No, no, no! "This disciple is very timid. I' m afraid Xuan Yu Martial Uncle is too busy. It wouldn' t be good if I delayed those Martial Nephews and Suns' morning of this disciple. Haha."

"Get lost!" Gan Xiao was still hanging by his mouth, Mu Yunshu was slapped back to The Second peak training ground by this person.

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Once again, he was sent flying. Mu Yunshu silently looked at the stunned disciples in front of him and continued to laugh dryly.

"That... that... why don' t you think I don' t exist? "Let's continue." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. This was because a violent person was standing in front of Mu Yunshu, rubbing his fists and palms together.

"Mu Yunshu ah Mu Yunshu Why did you die back? "Didn' t you run away!"

Alright, the roaring Martial Uncle Xuan Yu appeared once again, and the spittle star started to spit everywhere again. Mu Yunshu quietly moved back and said in his heart: Do you think I want to come back? Do you think I' m willing to come to this training ground? Do you think I' m willing to come back and be spat out by you? Aren' t people forced to lower their heads under the roof?

It seemed that Martial Uncle Xuan Yu had a deep resentment towards her. His words were simply like a surging river, and they were endless. He had already chosen to ignore the saliva that had been sprayed from his body Mu Yunshu As for the morning exercise, it was naturally no problem for Martial Uncle Xuan Ming to watch it. Finally, the morning exercise, which took two hours, had ended, while Martial Uncle Xuan Yu had yet to curse out.

"Say you...... According to me...... Why are you...... How could I...... Pavilion Xuanyi..." In the beginning, Mu Yunshu could still calmly stand there and pretend to listen to Xuan Yu uncle-master's teachings, but in the end, she felt helpless.

"That...... Xuan... Xuan Yu Martial Uncle!" She spoke carefully. Mu Yunshu indicated that she would starve to death if she didn' t interrupt this person. Back then, she had a cultivation at the middle Jindan stage, and she had already expanded the valley. However, ever since her cultivation had dropped to the Foundation Establishment stage, she would be hungry again because she wanted to eat and wait for death!

"Ah? Huh? What was it? Ahem..." Martial Uncle Xuan Yu, who had been interrupted by someone, finally realized what he had done. Finally, he stopped his thoughts, but it seemed that he had actually choked himself because of the sudden stop! Stay! It was!

"Well, Martial Uncle Xuan Yu, you see, my cultivation has dropped and I can' t open the valley any longer. I' m always going to eat some grains, and the morning exercise is over. If you don' t enjoy it, can you let Martial Nephew eat something first and let us continue?" At this moment, Mu Yunshu expression and movement perfectly explained what was called a dog leg.

However Mu Yunshu such an obsequious appearance greatly satisfied a certain person's proud and charming heart. The Xuan Yu Martial Uncle, who had passed his breath, waved his hand very generously when he heard this, and he was right! When Mu Yunshu saw this, he hurriedly took out a top-grade flying sword from his storage pouch and chanted a chant as he slowly flew towards The Third peak. After all, only those disciples who The Third peak lived were those who still needed to eat grains of grain.

"Hey! Hey! Did you all know? The person who suddenly appeared at the The Second peak training ground during the morning exercise was said to be the number one inner disciple back then, Mu Liguang!"

"Really? Didn' t you say that she was the number one inner disciple? "Why has it become like this?"

"I don' t know much about this. All I know is that after Elder Xuan Qing ascended, she became like this."

"Then what was her cultivation back then?"

"The number one inner disciple, no matter what, he should be Golden Core Cultivator. According to the records in the Notepad, our Martial Granduncle is only in his twenties this year."

Could it be? Why did he look so old! "Could it be that my cultivation base is going to fall back like this?"

"No, no, it's said that it was because I was injured in my heart vein back then. After that, I was greatly moved."

In the The Third peak canteen, a group of disciples dressed in white robes formed a group. The discussion was filled with joy. They didn' t even notice that the person they were talking about was currently leaning against the entrance of the canteen, looking at them with a faint smile.

"Eh! Master... Martial Granduncle! "Hello!" Finally, there was a person who had eaten his fill. He took a bowl and was about to wash it when he saw the Mu Yunshu who had been standing on the door for a long time. He was stunned for a moment and greeted him.