A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 34: See Liushui Village again

Kiyu didn't fall asleep all night, and the next day he yawned and separated from Lan Ling'er. The locations of Qingshou City and Liushui Village are different. Lan Ling'er rushed to Qingshou City, sarcasm and sarcasm, told Mu Yu to be careful not to lose the face of the Chen faction, and let Mu Yu go to Qingshou City in three days. Find her.

Mu Yu and Lan Ling'er confided in a word, then turned on the road to Liushui Village by themselves.

Liushui Village is still so peaceful, a clear stream around the village, feeding this lovely village. Kiba flew all the way, looking down at the village from the sky, which was not interesting. He fell down not far from the entrance of the village, and another statue was erected at the entrance of the village, a total of two. Kiyu smashed his mouth, not to mention that the newly erected statue should be him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little uneasy, but he remembered that a sculptor invited by the village chief Laobu carved the first person to become a fairy master in ten years into a shape with eyes protruding and nose slanting. He felt that he might not escape. This doom.

Kiyu took a closer look, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground. Fortunately, Village Chief Laobu invited a more level person this time. Although it is still ambiguous, it still doesn't look ugly. There is farmland near Liushui Village, where many villagers are doing farm work. Kiyu doesn't want to disturb them, he wants to find the village chief first.

There is a drying valley in the village, and a small pavilion next to it. In the past, the village chief would tell all kinds of interesting things to the little children, and today is no exception. When the village chief was young, he would lead everyone to work together. Later, he stopped going out when he was old. He gathered the little children in the village every day to teach them literacy and tell stories.

"One day, Xiao Niuwa accidentally dropped the hatchet into the river. He was afraid that his parents would scold him when he returned, so he sat by the river and started crying. At this time, a fairy appeared. The teacher asked the little Niu baby why she was crying. The little Niu baby said that she dropped the hatchet for chopping wood into the river. She was so afraid that she couldn't help crying.

The fairy asked the little Niu baby not to cry, and then the fairy used a spell to fish out a hatchet made of silver from the river and asked the little Niu baby if he dropped it. The little Niu baby shook his head. The teacher fished out a hatchet made of gold and asked the little Niu baby if he dropped it. The little Niu baby shook his head again. At this time, the teacher fished out the hatchet made of iron, and the little Niu baby broke his tears. To laugh, he said he dropped it.

As soon as the fairy master was happy, he accepted Xiao Niuwa as his apprentice. What can you learn from this story? "Lao Bu, the head of the village sitting on a stool, shook his fan, and asked about a dozen little children.

Er Mao, who was sniffing his nose, couldn't wait to say: "Grandpa Village Chief, why doesn't the little Niu baby go to get the hatchet by himself?"

"He can't swim, that's not the point!" said the village chief.

"But when I was three years old, I would fish in the river. No one in our village can't swim! Why doesn't he learn to swim?" Da Mao also said.

"He happened to have a leg cramp that day and couldn't swim. This is not the point, but what is the point of this story?" The village chief's grandfather was a little helpless.

"Why did the little Niu baby bring the hatchet to the river? My mother said that only adults can use hatchets and children can't touch them." Yadan said.

"Yes, my dad said I would break my leg if I touch the hatchet." Da Mao continued.

The head of the village said with a headache: "Little Niuwa is an adult and can use a hatchet."

"The grown-ups are still crying, shame and shame." Huahua stretched her index finger across her face.

"Little Niuwa is still a child, but his father told him to bring the hatchet home that day, okay?" The village elder corrected him again.

"Grandpa village chief, what does that gold hatchet look like?" Yadan blinked and asked.

The village elder stroked his beard and said: "I, I don't know, I haven't seen it..."

"Don’t even know the village chief’s grandfather, it’s even less likely that the little Niu baby knew that it was made of gold? I think if he knew it was a hatchet made of gold, the little Niu baby would definitely say he lost it. Now," said the dog, raising his hands.

"Yes, yes, you don't even want gold, what a fool." Er Mao said disdainfully.

"Grandpa village chief, are you just going to tell us a story about a fool?" Everyone laughed when Da Mao finished speaking.

Kiba listened quietly from the side, with a look of stunned expression. They said so well that they made sense, but Kiba was speechless. Children's thinking is broad. Maybe no one will correct them, they will have richer imagination.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh." The village elder said angrily: "This story tells us that we must be honest, and only honesty will make others look at you more. Only honesty, maybe the fairy will appreciate you. You, and accept everyone as apprentices, understand?"

"Grandpa Village Chief, I have a question." Xiao Changsheng raised his hand slowly.

"Do you have anything in Changsheng you don't understand?" The village head knew that Changsheng was relatively slow, and often took a long time to think about something to understand, so he waited patiently for Xiao Changsheng to speak.

Xiao Changsheng said slowly: "Why doesn't the little Niu baby go to get the hatchet by himself? Can he not swim?"

The village chief rolled his eyes, yes, he went back again...

Kiyu quietly looked at the helpless look of the village chief, and couldn't help but smiled knowingly. The village chief has not changed much in the past two years, but Kiba has grown a lot and changed a lot. I don't know if the village chief can deny himself later.

"Let me tell you, there have been two immortals in our village over the past ten years. Two years ago, Kiyu was selected by a certain martial arts faction. Now he is a majestic immortal, and you too Be a bit more striving, and fight for one day that you all can become immortal masters, you know? You don’t always have to be laughed at by other villages. There are two more people in that bigger village this year, and the people are more popular than others!" The village chief began to sigh again. Up.

Kiha heard that in the past two years, no children in the village have the talent for cultivation. It is no wonder that the village chief will be so upset that every time he goes out, his face is blank.

Kiha didn't know what would happen if he hadn't met his master at the beginning, I am afraid that he is still a gray handyman in a school, waiting to be spotted by a certain sect. Sometimes Xiuxian sees chance too. If there is no chance, Mu Yu would not meet his master.

"Grandpa village chief, then you should tell us more about Brother Kiyu! What kind of person is Brother Kiyu usually? Maybe we can learn his behavior and become a fairy teacher! Shouted Yadan.

The village chief waved his hand: "The fairy teacher can't talk casually, they are sensitive, and people will hear him when they say bad things."

Mu Yu blinked. He didn't know he had this ability yet, and he was obviously too deified in the eyes of ordinary people. Kiba remembered the last time when the first person in the village came back in ten years, the villagers knelt and worshiped. At that time, Kiba hid outside with disdain and didn't want to bow to that person.

"Then tell him something nice!" Ermao said.

The village head stroked his beard, and his face was full of pride: "Kiha, he was very good when you were young, obedient, sensible, polite, never mischievous, and he didn't fight. Anyway, he is good at everything..."

Muyu really wanted to bring Lan Ling'er over and let her listen to how the village chief praised herself. Although most of these words are inconsistent with Kiba, for example, Kiba is not very obedient, likes to make trouble, and occasionally fights with other children, but he is really sensible, not sensible, he has no parents used to it since childhood, only the village head raises It must be sensible.

Kiha decided not to correct the village chief. He walked towards the village chief’s house. He didn't want to disturb the villagers, nor did he want them to be so grandiose and loudly firecrackers.

As it approached noon, the village chief also hummed a little song slowly back to cook. He pushed open the door of his yard, found that the door was open, thinking that he had forgotten to lock the door, and didn't care, and went straight into the yard.

"Grandpa the village chief." Mu Yu grinned and sat on the swing in the yard. The swing was specially made for him by the village chief, and it is still kept.

"It's Kiba!" The village chief nodded habitually. Kiba used to sit on the swing and wait for him to come back to cook. For a while, he thought he was back a few years ago. The village head turned and closed the courtyard door, but he was stunned immediately, then turned around abruptly, his eyes widened: "Mu, Mu, Mu Yu?"

Kiha stood up grinning, he touched his stomach and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, I'm starving."

The village chief didn’t move. He stared at Mu Yu in a daze. He still didn’t recover from the shock. He didn’t recover until Mu Ha walked up to the village head and pulled the village head’s short beard playfully. Coming, tremblingly, I was a little overwhelmed.

"Mu, Mu Yu, oh no no, Master Xianshi, Master Xianshi is here..." The village chief knelt down quickly, but Mu Yu held him.

"Grandpa village chief, I am a living person, so I don't need to kneel down." Kiba smiled and hugged the village chief. Even though the past two years, Kiba has grown a lot taller, but still taller than thinner The village head is short, and his chest is so warm for Kiba.

Hugged by Kiba, the familiar feeling returned to the village chief~IndoMTL.com~The village chief stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Kiba’s back, but hesitantly didn’t dare to take it anymore. Can't help but gently touch Kiyu's back.

"It's really Kiyu, it's really Kiyu..." There was a trace of doting in the village chief's eyes. The naughty boy who often bounced around in front of the village chief really returned, and for a while it made him have mixed feelings. .

"Grandpa village chief, I'm hungry." Kiyu said, he hasn't eaten the village chief's food for a long time. In this world, apart from the master, only the rice cooked by the village head makes Kiba happy.

"I, I'll go and notify others right away, and pick you up!" The village chief said quickly.

"No need, no, I don’t want others to know that I’m back. Grandpa the village chief, just cook a meal, you and me." Mu Yu knows that the village chief treats the fairy teacher, so he must do something big. At the banquet, maybe you have to invite an actor to sing for two days, saving is a virtue, after all, Mu Yu has been used to a frugal life in Luochen Mountain.

"How can you do it? Your identity is different now than before, how can you be simpler? You must be successful, let other villages look at our little wood fairy master." The village chief said with joy. Tao.

Mu Yu didn’t want to destroy the village head’s show-off mood. For the village head, ten years in the village should be twelve years now. Two immortals came out, and they couldn’t hold their heads up in front of other villages. , So the village head can’t wait to let other villages take a look and save face. Kiba felt that it was not good to deprive the village chief of this opportunity to raise his eyebrows. He thought for a while and said: "Then tomorrow, right? I am really hungry now."

"Okay, okay, I'll go cook right away and cook for our Master Xiaomu Yu. I'll notify others in the afternoon..." The village head happily ran towards the kitchen.

Ki Yu looked at the hurried back of the village chief, thinking about this as his first home, and it feels good to be home.