Mu Haotian looked up at the sky.
The sky is as blue as jade, and the clouds travel thousands of miles.
Two rows of flying geese are flying in formation in the clouds, crisscrossing across the sky like an immortal drawing his sword.
A round of white sun leans toward the west, lazily and slowly pouring down, and the gorgeous golden clouds flicker and move tirelessly on the ridgeline.
There are schools of fish and shrimps in the mountain streams, and the birds and birds sing among the trees, making you feel relaxed and happy.
The ordinary scenery that seemed to be the same as when he went up the mountain, only three days later, seemed to have changed in Mu Haotian's eyes.
As far as the eye can see, green forests, green trees, miscanthus and thorns exude the breath of spring; badger claws, deer hooves, bee needles and butterfly wings are all full of vitality.
Mu Haotian walked briskly, chasing the sun and heading westward. While admiring the beautiful scenery in the mountains and forests of heaven and earth, he also practiced the kung fu of galloping on the road.
Every time he crossed a hillside, passed a distinctive flowering tree, or even saw a large rock covered with vines, he would stop, thinking that this was the place where he had enlightened himself, and then he carefully took out " Flip through "Four Nine Mystical Skills" and you will be immersed in it for a long time as soon as you read it.
Later, he finally failed to resist the temptation and practiced it again, and gained a further understanding of the rules of the first turn of Xuan Gong, "The Sea of Qi Grows the Lotus".
Then he tried to cast the spells noted in the book, such as seals, luck, chanting spells, and swinging swords. He followed the same instructions, and he was very familiar with the procedures. It's a pity that the spell level is too high for him to master now, and it has never been effective.
He walked and stopped all the way until it was almost dusk, and Mu Haocai finally saw a bare mountain in front of him.
"After crossing this mountain, we are almost at the town where we meet Master!"
His spirit suddenly lifted, he was full of energy, and he took off running.
"Mu Haotian?!"
Fang Fu went up to the mountainside, and Mu Haotian was humming a tune enthusiastically when he heard someone shouting his name.
He was startled and hurriedly steadied himself. When he looked up, he saw three people wearing Taoist robes and holding long swords, standing on the slope in front of them, looking down at him.
"It's really haunting. Wherever I go, I can bump into the thugs of the 'Sword Breaking the Sky Sect'!"
When he saw the attire of the three people clearly, Mu Haotian couldn't help but frown.
The Jian Po Cang Qiong Sect is a cultivation sect that has begun to take shape. It has hundreds of disciples, and the leader of the sect has the skills to cultivate to the "Breaking Mortal Stage". The current leader, Taoist Tianhuang, entered the late stage of foundation building several years ago, making this sect famous and becoming the largest sect within a radius of 300 miles.
The tragedy is that the mountain gate of the "Sword Breaking the Sky Sect" is less than ten miles away from the "Daoxuanwu Mountain" where Mu Haotian is located, which is almost like doing business door to door.
In addition, the other party was in a period of expansion, acted aggressively and domineeringly, and would not refuse anyone who came, making it even more difficult for them to breathe.
What a pity!
In recent years, "Daoxuanwuji Mountain" not only has not been able to catch any good seedlings, but also has very few people who come up to the mountain to pay tribute. Even a good talent who has been fully cultivated by the sect also left without saying goodbye on a snowy night and defected to the mountain gate opposite. .
Mu Haotian's master Mu Dingzhen, the commander of the "Daoxuanwu Mountain", angrily went to the "Sword Breaking the Sky Sect" to demand an explanation. However, the other party was arrogant and domineering, and appointed a top disciple to casually wound the leader, causing him to return in disgrace.
After this incident, Daoxuanwuji Mountain became even worse, and no one cared about it anymore. Nowadays, Mu Dingzhen can only lead a few young apprentices, running around and grabbing some jobs that others disdain.
As the only remaining male disciple in his sect, Mu Haotian really acted like a donkey and had to bear the pressure that he should not bear at this age.
He sighed secretly in his heart. Seeing that these three people looked unkind, and they were already at odds with the disciples of the "Sword Breaking the Sky Sect", he didn't even look at them at the moment and just walked uphill.
"Mu Haotian! Stop!"
Among the three people, one suddenly shouted at him.
Mu Haotian's face was expressionless, and his steps did not stop at all, but anger rose in his heart.
When our sect is in such a state of decline, it still occupies a large hilltop, which inevitably attracts the prying eyes of wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards from all walks of life.
The closest faction, "Sword Breaking the Sky", has been coveting Dao Xuanwu Mountain for a long time. It has long wanted to drive them away and dominate the nearby mountains. However, due to the name of the right path, they did not do it blatantly. However, the disciples' provocations and troubles are inevitable on weekdays.
Mu Haotian has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. For the sake of his family, it is the best choice to endure the anger and leave silently.
"Mu Haotian! Are you deaf? I tell you to stop!!"
Before the shouting stopped, a few more choking sounds were heard, and three cold lights suddenly passed in front of Mu Haotian's eyes! The sharp edges of the three long swords flashed, all pointing at him. The tip of the nearest sword was less than half an arm's length away from his chest.
Mu Haotian was helpless and finally stopped and lazily raised his eyelids.
I saw that the three people each held their long swords, their movements were uniform, and the hands holding the swords were motionless. The positions of the three people coincided with the "Little Sancai Formation", and they were surrounded by separate wings, making it impossible for him to escape easily. The sword formation was completed, and his momentum was as straight as evil. The dog blocked the road, obviously well trained. The three gorgeous and unified costumes further highlight the aristocratic temperament.
Mu Haotian secretly adjusted his breath and alertness, and glanced around their faces. He was slightly shocked that the other party could call out his name, but he didn't recognize any of them.
There is no way, who can let other people's sects prosper, while their own family on the mountain is in a state of neglect?
The Jian Po Cang Qiong Sect has many disciples, and after the senior brother from Dao Xuan Wu Ji Mountain defected, he, Mu Haotian, was the last stubborn one in the entire mountain. It was difficult for others not to recognize him.
"Three swordsmen~~~ Senior brothers from the Sky-Breaking Sect, we have never met each other and have no grudges. What are you doing?"
Mu Haotian bowed slowly and asked.
Hearing that he deliberately prolonged the pronunciation of the word "Jian" and acted like a fool, anger appeared on the faces of the three people, and the leader among them stared and shouted:
"Mu Haotian! You don't recognize me?!"
As soon as Mu Haotian heard this loud voice, he knew that it was this person who was yelling at him one after another. He also heard the meaning of his words, as if he was an old acquaintance of his, so he couldn't help but take a closer look at him.
"Well...this senior brother is tall and tall, and looks very talented, but please forgive me for being ignorant..."
Mu Haotian looked at him for a long time, even counting his slovenly nose hairs, but he really couldn't recognize the black-faced King Kong in front of him.
The black-faced King Kong seemed to have suffered a great insult and said angrily:
"I am Lai Jun!!!"
"Why are you shouting so loudly?"
Mu Haotian rolled his eyes in his heart and exclaimed again and again:
"Oh~~~~ It turns out to be Senior Brother Lai! I've admired him for a long time! I wonder what I have to do with you?"
On the surface he looked nonchalant, but secretly he cried out in pain.
Lai Jun once teamed up with his junior brothers to verbally molest his two beautiful junior sisters. After being caught by him, he disgraced his face and pretended to be a passerby, bullied him, beat him up severely, and finally beat him half to death and threw him into a manure pit.
Although he managed to escape afterwards, the other party still suspected that it was him who had done it and made trouble several times.
And when Mu Haotian pretended to be a gangster, he was acting like a fool. Now that the enemy was on a narrow road and they met him in the wild, it really gave him a headache.
Although Lai Jun was in the early stages of accumulating energy, his level was higher than that of Mu Haotian. However, monks at this stage focused on strengthening their foundations, and their combat effectiveness was very weak, so they still relied on martial arts.
If two people were to fight against each other, Mu Haotian would not be afraid of him, but the other party had a large number of people. If they took the opportunity to turn over old scores and swarm him, it would be difficult to deal with them.
As the saying goes, "A good man never suffers immediate losses." Mu Haotian quickly restrained his frivolous behavior and straightened his expression.
Lai Jun looked at him again and again suspiciously, and shouted:
"Say! What are you doing sneakily here?"
Mu Haotian spread his hands, shook his head and said:
"Zhenren Taibai has a poem that goes: 'Stay with the shadow of the moon, and have fun in the spring.' Dear brothers, please see, the ice is gone and the snow is melting, spring is in full swing, it is a good time to go sightseeing!"
Lai Jun sneered:
"Oh? Are you traveling?"
Mu Haotian sighed helplessly:
"Yes! A few days ago, I was in a depressed mood. I thought that being away from the world would cleanse my soul and disperse my worries, but unexpectedly I ran into a few wild dogs on the road. They took swords indiscriminately... uh... they opened their mouths to bite me, as the saying goes. Said: Good men don't fight with dogs! I had no choice but to run away, and what a coincidence, I met all the senior brothers here again."
"Senior Brother Lai! I'm going to cut out his tongue to see if he can still be so sharp-tongued!"
The opponent, a short man with a sinister face, was furious when he heard this. He swung the tip of his sword and stabbed Mu Haotian fiercely!
