Because the village of Baitian is adjacent to the Monster Mountain, there are basically few outsiders coming, except for the envoys who have recruited descendants of the Baitian family to become officials in recent days and some "scholars" who are desperate.

Under normal circumstances, if scholars from afar arrive and guarding the village's whistle tower, they will naturally not welcome them. At best, it is in the need of etiquette. Sending one or two ordinary sentrymen to lead them into the mansion of the Baitian family will not attract so many people's attention.

So in the eyes of these villagers, Xia Wushuang must be the conscripted official sent by the court. And it is very likely that he is a certain high-ranking official, otherwise he would not have to welcome him.

After all, as the sages gradually emerged in Haita Village, the court's binding force on the people of their marginal areas gradually became weaker.

In this special case, whether the horns are blown on the whistle tower is gradually evolved into a symbol of whether the guest is precious or not and whether he is valued.

"What happened before? Does anyone dare to make trouble in Baitian Village?" Suddenly, a group of half-large young men walked over from the opposite side of the street in a hurry. They were thirteen people in total, each with beautiful eyes and strong bodies.

The noisy crowd on both sides began to quiet down. These thirteen young men are famous rookies in the village. In the large dojo opened by Miss Kitani, their academic performance was outstanding, and their magic power was far beyond other students. They became the most respected half-grown children in the village except the Kitani clan.

"Oh?" Xia Wushuang's eyes swept across the teenagers, and she was a little surprised.

These thirteen young men, each of them, has full and energetic magic power. Although the level is not high, only at the level of the Dawn level, its foundation is solid. They are already considered some magicians with some combat ability.

It seems that Xiao Ali was not lazy after leaving. In just one year, she taught all the meditation rules she gave to her, taught according to her aptitude.

"Little brat, dodge, dodge, dodge. This is our son-in-law of the Baitian family, don't block the way." Fuxi led Lao Xia through the crowd. He was anxious to send his son-in-law to the Baitian family's mansion and waved his hand to let these young people make a way out.

The teenagers were stunned at first, and then their faces changed instantly. Some were gloomy, some were pale, and they were colorful in an instant.

"Wait! What did you say just now? Son-in-law?! What kind of son-in-law?! Whose son-in-law?! Why don't we know that the teacher is going to get married?"

Xia Wushuang glanced at the young people with laughter and tears, and saw their expressions in her eyes.

There is no doubt that although these teenagers are all students of Xiao Ali, they are also admirers of her. After all, although Xiao Ali is a beautiful woman who is successful, she is not very old. The teenagers are taught magic and are grateful, so they naturally have to secretly fall in love.

To be honest, this little Ali is also cute. These teenagers have similar qualifications. If it weren't for the monster Xia Wushuang who was striking a quarrel in the middle, then these teenagers would have turned against each other for their common female teacher. After all, human nature yearns for beauty. And Ali is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in Haita Village.

Fuxi was about to scold these teenagers, so that they would not forget why Hatan Village was called 'Haitan'. But Xia Wushuang smiled and reached out to stop him and asked, "Where is Xiao Ali who usually teaches magic?"

Fu Xi glared at the boys when he heard this, but did not dare to neglect the son-in-law in front of him who was so pissed by his third uncle. He explained: "Because there are many people who want to learn magic, even some noble men from the imperial capital will come to listen and try their luck. Therefore, Miss Ali set up a special temple to let those scholars who admire magic come to listen to her lectures."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the thirteen boys and said, "Today is the day of the water, so the apprentices in the village are off for school, and the students from outside are just in time for class."

"From your tone, does Xiao Ali usually not rest?"

"Miss Ali is compiling the 'monster book'. Even if no one comes to listen to the class, she is very busy and it is difficult to have free time." Fuxi said.

Xia Wushuang nodded. Xiao Ali is the kind of guy who has dreams and will definitely not be idle.

"Let's ask your people to go back, let's go to Xiao Ali's temple to take a look." After thinking for a moment, Lao Xia said in a whisper.

"Okay. I'll listen to my son-in-law!" Fuxi turned around and muttered a few words in Erlangzi's ear, then led Xia Wushuang to turn into the alley.

"Wait! You are too arrogant, right? Even if you are from the Baitian family, we are also Miss Ali's disciples. How can you ignore your words?" The young men saw Xia Wushuang and Fuxi muttering to each other twice, and then prepared to leave, and immediately surrounded him anxiously.

The villagers were startled and took a step back. In their opinion, this was a sign of a conflict.

"Ha! You little kids are getting angry! Let's try it out again? It's your turn to point fingers in the affairs of the Baitian family?" Fuxi glared at her eyes and asked angrily.

Hearing these words, the boys' faces suddenly turned pale and they all took a step back. Even the onlookers began to silence.

The Baitian family was originally the largest family in the village. In addition, in the past year, the fourth lady opened a magic temple, which made their reputation even higher. Therefore, if these dozen children were named and remembered by the Baitian family, their future would definitely be ruined and they would have to leave their hometown in the future.

Thinking of this, everyone became afraid when they looked at Xia Wushuang and Fuxi.

Xia Wushuang felt the change in the atmosphere and was speechless. She slapped Fuxi on the head with a slap. She glared at him and said, "Everyone said, don't bully the young man. The Baitian family is not powerful and has a big temper. Is there anyone who scares the child like this?"

Although his slap was a little light, it really eased the atmosphere. Let the villagers know that the sudden appearance of Mr. Baitian in front of him was not an unreasonable person.

"I am Xiao Ali's fiancé, Xia Wushuang. Since you are Xiao Ali's disciples, you can also call me Master. And if I have time in the future, I will open a temple here. You are welcome to sit there at that time." Xia Wushuang patted the little man with the most pure magic accumulation among the thirteen young people, and turned around and looked back and forth at the group of young people, thinking about it.

"You are..." A young man felt that such a question might be too rude, so he changed his words: "Why are you Miss Ali's fiancé? Are you more than ten years apart? There will be no happiness!"

"Puchi!" Hearing such a serious question, Xia Wushuang couldn't help laughing.

He shook his head, continued to pat the little boy, and said to the others: "You first wanted to ask me, why do you become Xiao Ali's fiancé?"

"You have just stepped into the hall of magic, so naturally I don't know the magnificence of this world. Not to mention ten years old, it is normal for you to become a powerful man in the future, and marry a wife who is one thousand years older than you. As a magician, you must have the enlightenment of a magician. This road is endless, and the master is respected."

"But you haven't answered our questions yet!" a young man said.

After the little boy was photographed twice in a row, he didn't want to be photographed for the third time. He quickly said, "Idiot! What this uncle means is that because he is strong, Miss Ali promised to marry him!"

"But seven or eight years later, we may not be weaker than him!" The young men are all geniuses in the village, so naturally they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is in this world.

Comparing the advancement speed with Xia Wushuang? It's a terrible thing. A ruthless character like him who has been adventuring and advancing all the way on the road of magic has reached the holy level in just over a year. Even if he can't be said to be a future generation, he is at least unprecedented.

"This is very reasonable." Xia Wushuang found these teenagers interesting, half-joking, and half-seriously: "Otherwise, let's make an agreement. Ten years later, if you think you can defeat me, then the uncle is always waiting for you to challenge. If you win, the uncle will buy you candy, how about it?"

The villagers around him burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Uncle, we are not children!" The group of teenagers said angrily, but there was no initial hostility.

Xia Wushuang did not use these teenagers to say, but continued to photograph the little teenager and sighed: "A strong teenager means a strong family and country. Little guys, do you know? There will be a hard battle in the future that I don't know how many years it will take to last. Since you have embarked on the path of magic, you must be prepared to become stronger and sacrifice at any time. This is the advice from the uncle to you. Don't waste time wandering around anymore, hurry up and become stronger."

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Several children were confused.

Lao Xia smiled slightly and quickly preached: "Do you love this village of Baitian? Do you love this world? If you love, then I will tell you a secret. Many years later, a devil who destroys the world will crawl out of the grave. If you don't become stronger quickly, you will watch the world be destroyed and helpless."

"Uncle, why do you always scare us?! We are really not children anymore!" The little boy couldn't help it, and pushed away Xia Wushuang's big hand and said angrily.

"What if I said it is true?" Xia Wushuang felt that he should give these boys with good talent and strong spirits a great ideal.

"Then beat that devil, we won't let him enter Hachida Village anyway!" several teenagers said viciously.

The young men's second-year words made the villagers laugh, including Fuxi.

No one will take this kind of thing seriously. Whether it is what Xia Wushuang said or these children said it.

"Then, I look forward to your challenge in ten years." Xia Wushuang signaled Fuxi to lead the way. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and said to these young men who had already forgotten their purpose: "Remember, don't forget, you said you want to defeat those devils." (To be continued...)

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