Chapter 2066 Xiaoyin’s Fabricated Melodramatic Story (1/86)

When Wang Muyu heard Yi Jianchuan say that he would take responsibility, he immediately became uneasy. Although he was different from his father Wang Ling and could control his own strength.

Of course, the main reason was that he was not as strong as Wang Ling, and even if he did not practice, he could become stronger and stronger just by lying down every day, so he had to rely on the seal.

This was like a person's skin becoming loose after losing weight too quickly. It was a gradual process. The realm was like the skin. If you could not keep up with the speed, it would naturally cause a certain impact.

Although Wang Muyu could control the strength, he still had no accuracy in his hands. After all, he had never fired at the sluice gate himself...

He had no idea how much force was most appropriate for the ejection.

Forget it...

Use the smallest force. As long as it does not penetrate, it can't be blamed on me.

At this time, a drop of cold sweat flowed down Wang Muyu's cheek. He learned very quickly. It was the Wuji Sword Dao dripping water through the stone that Yi Jianchuan had just used.

The white and young palm was slightly turned towards the calm lake behind him, and ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake. A drop of water was picked up by him, and it hovered steadily on his fingertips like a flying leaf touching a flower.

Wuji Sword Dao was still far inferior to the Stegosaurus gene that Wang Muyu mastered, so Wang Muyu had never learned it.

But even in this situation, his excellent cultivation talent and his own blood power still played an important advantage. He had learned it completely after just watching it once. All the movements and trajectories were so smooth that it was unimaginable. It was like a move that had been practiced to perfection, which shocked Yi Jianchuan deeply.

This little guy was even more talented than he imagined.

This was one of the most difficult mental moves to practice in Wuji Sword Dao. Although it was not developed by him, but passed down by his master, Sword Immortal Fan Rui, at that time, he practiced for a full 10 years to achieve a small success, 30 years to achieve a great success... 50 years to fully practice this move to perfection.

At that time, such comprehension was already amazing in the eyes of Sword Immortal Fan Rui.

It can be said that now that he has the status of Sword Saint and can become one of the founding heroes of Huaxiu Country, Yi Jianchuan's name of Sword Saint is recognized by the Earth Cultivation World and is a sufficiently respected existence.

When will a genius be hit?

That is when he meets another genius who is stronger than himself...

If Wang Muyu was not already his disciple, Yi Jianchuan felt that although his mentality would not collapse, it would definitely be more complicated than it is now.

It took him fifty years...

This little guy learned it after watching it once, and his movements were extremely smooth, even more beautiful than him.

It's like...

What?/p>

Of course, the main reason is that the little guy is also good-looking, like a porcelain doll, and Yi Jianchuan has always felt that he is very familiar with Wang Muyu, and always feels that he has met him somewhere.

I shouldn't have seen him before, but he is really familiar, especially these eyes...

Yi Jianchuan was constantly struggling in his heart.

Because the information given to him by Master Diulei is that the little guy is an orphan without a father or a mother, and is currently the adopted great-grandson of the old man Sun Yiyuan of the Sun family. He has been living in the ancestral home in the countryside before, and only moved to the city recently.

Because when the little wooden fish was picked up, only the name "Wang Muyu" was left on him, so this name has been retained until now.

Although this also explains to Yi Jianchuan why Wang Muyu is obviously the great-grandson of Sun Yiyuan, I don't know why he always feels that this story is far-fetched...

How could he know that this story is of course far-fetched.

Because the whole experience was basically made up by Xiaoyin, who had just started to write like Wang's father, according to the routine of the Internet.

Even Sun Yiyuan's memory was arranged clearly, and according to Xiaoyin's setting, it was directly recorded into Grandpa Sun's brain without anyone noticing.

It was very easy for Wang Ling to do this without anyone noticing, and the most important thing was that Grandpa Sun himself liked Mu Yu very much, otherwise implanting memories would inevitably have some sequelae of rejection.

But if the old man liked him enough, everything would be easy, and he just accepted Wang Muyu's bloody life setting.

So the only real point in the entire identity setting is that Wang Muyu is indeed Sun Yiyuan's great-grandson, and there are formal adoption procedures.

And in order to echo Xiaoyin's fabricated background of this bizarre life, the loopholes in the date were also privately modified by Zhuo Yi.

So Wang Muyu's current identity is indeed a genius orphan who grew up on Earth and has nothing to do with the dragon clan.

But the Sword Saint's intuition is so strong that even with such a perfect background story, he still has doubts.

So, just before Wang Muyu was about to eject the water drop, Yi Jianchuan asked inexplicably: "By the way, Muyu, when I first met you, I wanted to ask you, have we met somewhere? Or, do you have a brother?"

"No... Did the teacher recognize the wrong person?" Wang Muyu said, trying not to stutter.

After all, he had already made a deal with Wang Ling. In order not to cause trouble for Wang Ling, he would never reveal that he knew Wang Ling in front of outsiders.

"I heard that you were brought to the city this time because you are also proficient in alchemy, right? The idea of ​​the Sun family's Seven Dragons Wooden Fish Pill came from you?"

"Yes." Wang Muyu admitted it directly, because this was a story set for him, there was nothing wrong with admitting it, but it was just half true and half false.

He tried his best to stay calm and was still preparing to eject the water droplets, but the sword master's third sentence followed: "Hey, you are so cute, and you are so talented. In my opinion, you are not only talented in swordsmanship and alchemy, but also in other fields. You are an all-rounder."

"Teacher, you are too kind, I am not that good." Wang Muyu said modestly.

"No, no, no, this is absolutely not an exaggeration. I also believe that I have seen many geniuses, but you... are indeed completely different from them. What did your parents think at the beginning? Why did they abandon you and ignore you? And you are so smart and talented, I think your parents are probably geniuses too."

Yi Jianchuan talked endlessly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was like those bloody romances, where a genius of a generation secretly married a fairy, and then married someone else for various reasons. The fairy couldn't wait for her lover but insisted on giving birth to the child to recognize her ancestors.

As a result, she died first because of an accident on the day of delivery, leaving the child in her belly without the last clue to find her father...

Alas, it's too pitiful, too miserable... and, too bloody...

Is this really a plot that carbon-based creatures can write...

If this is really the case, the scope is actually easy to lock down. Although there are many people in the modern cultivation world, there are only so many geniuses on the pyramid.

Yi Jianchuan felt that according to the method of elimination, he could help Wang Muyu find his biological parents sooner or later.

As the master of the little guy, he must know the details and origins of his biological parents.

So at this moment, he suddenly looked at Wang Muyu and said, "Muyu, do you miss your parents? I may be able to help you find them."

"Ah?"

After Yi Jianchuan's crazy brain-filling question, Wang Muyu was shocked.

The most terrifying thing is that due to his lack of concentration, Wang Muyu's power control was directly out of focus, and he did not control his strength at all. This drop of water turned directly into a laser.

With a whoosh, it pierced through the sluice in front...

Boom!

A loud noise came!

The dazzling light was accompanied by the "gas" condensed in the small drop of water. The 200-meter sluice cracked directly from the middle and collapsed!

Above the artificial lake, accompanied by the huge rocks that were blown up and down, the water surface was fluctuating, and countless water columns were hit by the rocks.

It is hard to believe that Wang Muyu's power of one finger actually blew up the entire sluice.

Accompanied by smoke and dust rising everywhere.

On the bamboo raft, the master and disciple finally fell into silence, each of them in a mess in the wind...

PS: Seven Dragons Wooden Fish Pill, for a review of the previous story, please see Chapter 1746: Grandpa Sun's Little Thoughts