Mu Bei glanced at Fan Xixin and said, "Stop standing there and let's go."
Fan Xinxin followed Mu Bei away blankly.
"Cousin, if you beat Xiang Zimao in the street, he will definitely not let it go! His father is very protective of his shortcomings, so he is in big trouble!" On the way, Fan Xinxin became worried: "My mother and I have almost no status in the family now. , I can’t help, otherwise, cousin, please leave the county town first, it is very dangerous to stay in the county town!”
"no need to worry."
Mubei Road.
"Can……"
"Okay, let's go."
Send Fan Xinxin back to Fan Mansion, and Mu Bei returns to the rented courtyard.
For the first time, he put the Vermilion Bird Sword, Linglong Scrophulariaceae, Yan Ling Golden Centipede, Nine-Fruit Spirit Lotus, Xuan Psychedelic Incense and a change of clothes into the ring.
There are still two lotus seeds left in the Nine-Fruit Spirit Lotus, and he has left one outside. At this time, he is using these lotus seeds to practice the "One Sword Peerless" technique.
An hour later, Lianzi's spiritual power was completely absorbed and refined. His cultivation became more refined and his strength became stronger.
Standing up, he stretched his limbs, and then practiced the seventy-two swords and the nine turns of wind.
Soon, night falls.
He stopped practicing martial arts, went back to the house to eat something, and then studied alchemy and the essentials of cultivation.
…
Xiang Mansion, in the study of the patriarch Xiang Tianao.
"Dad, when has the child ever suffered such a disadvantage?! You must make the decision for the child!"
Xiang Zimao angrily told what happened during the day, clenching his hands tightly.
Xiang Tianao put on a soft silk gold robe and put down the ancient book in his hand.
"When will you grow up?" Looking at the only son in front of him, this strong man at the peak of Qi Yang realm sighed: "In these years, the clan has spent a lot of money on you and given you a lot of elixirs and elixirs. , but you are still at the peak of bone forging until now, and have not reached the level of accumulating blood."
"In recent years, how many times have your father wiped your butt and gotten your hair out? Do you want to continue like this and waste your life doing nothing?"
His tone was calm, but with a hint of undisguised disappointment.
Xiang Zimao's face turned red, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, for the last time! I've helped my child take revenge, and my child will agree to your previous arrangement and go to the border to train with the armed forces!"
"really?"
Xiang Tianao looked at Xiang Zimao for a moment.
"If you violate these words, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Xiang Zimao swore.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Xiang Tianao stood up and said.
Xiang Zimao was ecstatic, his father agreed to avenge him!
"Go." Xiang Tianao waved his hand. After Xiang Zimao left, he said coldly to the darkness behind him: "Go and check the person Zimao mentioned."
He has always been rigorous in his work. It is not easy for a seventeen-year-old boy to dare to beat his son in the street and defeat a powerful man with blood at the peak.
He will not take action at will until the investigation is complete.
"yes!"
There was a low groan in the darkness, and then there was no movement.
…
The night is dark, the stars dotting the sky gradually disappear, and the morning sun shines through the darkness.
Mu Bei got up early as usual, breathed out into the morning glow, and practiced a peerless sword.
After some practice, I just feel refreshed and my skin, flesh and bones are stronger.
After a simple diet, he began to practice Sword Seventy-Two and Fengxing Nine Transformations.
It wasn't until the afternoon that he stopped and turned to studying alchemy and the essentials of practice.
Next, his days were spent practicing the One Peerless Sword, the Seventy-Two Swords, the Nine Transformations of Fengxing, comprehending alchemy and the essentials of practice, etc.
In the process, he also picked a ninth-grade high-grade boxing and martial arts to practice.
If you don't have a sword in hand when you encounter a strong enemy, you will be at a disadvantage when fighting with your bare hands. It is very necessary to learn a powerful boxing technique.
It can be said that his current life is about cultivating and enlightening the Dharma, enlightening the Dharma and practicing.
Very boring.
However, this is what cultivation is like. If you are tired of boring and greedy for pleasure, you will not be able to go far in the end.
During this period, he would also take time to visit his aunt at Fan Mansion and occasionally have a meal with her.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
On this day, he had dinner with his aunt. Not far out of Fan Mansion, he was stopped by several powerful military guards.
"Mr. Mu, the leader of our clan is hosting a banquet at Shuiyun Tower. Please come and talk about it!"
The leader of the Wu Guard said indifferently.
Mu Bei looked at this man: "Which clan leader?"
"Xiang Mansion!"
Wu Wei said.
Mu Bei immediately understood that Xiang Zimao was seeking revenge on his father.
He was not afraid of this.
"Let's go."
He said, walking towards Shuiyun Tower.
Since Xiang Zimao asked his father to take revenge, he couldn't avoid it anyway, so he simply went to make an end.
Several military guards were slightly startled, as if they did not expect Mu Bei to be so cooperative and proactive.
"Keep an eye on him, don't let him slip away!"
Chief Wu said to the others and led a few people to follow him.
Not long after, Shuiyun Tower was in sight, and Chief Wu led Mu Bei to an elegant pavilion.
The Accord is very spacious and luxuriously decorated, making it not something ordinary people can book.
Mu Bei saw Xiang Zimao at a glance. Xiang Zimao was staring at him ferociously, as if he were staring at a corpse.
Glancing at the middle-aged man in gold robe sitting at the head of the table, he looked at Xiang Zimao: "Do you think you can get it by asking your father today?"
After saying this, he found a place to sit down.
He didn't want to get into trouble, but if trouble already came, there was no need to keep a low profile.
He keeps a low profile and trouble will not go away on its own.
In this case, why not simply be high-profile?
"Arrogant thing!"
Next to the middle-aged man in gold robe, a shriveled man in black robe made a cold voice. The eyes of the vulture were like sharp knives in the dark, and he was about to take action.
However, the middle-aged man in golden robe raised his hand to stop him.
"Mubei, the adopted son of the Puyun City Mufu, won the first place in the seven-city competition half a month ago and killed Taizu, who had just reached the early stage of Qi nourishment in the Mufu. He arrived in the county a few days ago and has some relationship with Jing Wenkang of the Jingfu. Xiang Tianao, a middle-aged man in golden robe, looked at Mu Bei: "You do have something to be proud of."
Hearing these words, Xiang Zimao's pupils shrank suddenly. Mu Bei had actually killed a strong man in the Qi-nourishing realm? How can this be? ! How? !
Mu Bei looked at Xiang Tianao and said, "You investigated the matter quite clearly."
"Knowing yourself and your enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger. I never fight a battle that I am not sure of."
Xiang Tianao said lightly.
"So you think you will definitely win today's battle?"
Mubei Road.
Xiang Tianao propped up his chin with his left hand and tapped the table with his right index finger rhythmically: "You may think that killing the Taizu of Mufu who is in the early stage of Qi cultivation is great. Of course, in fact, it is indeed very great. But that is only for ordinary people. Yan, this is nothing to me."
"It's just a small border town in the early stage of nourishing qi, and it has just reached this level. After all, it is far different from the state of qi nourishment in this county. Not to mention me who is at the peak of qi nourishment, even if the Zuo Shi next to me is also in the early stage of qi nourishment, I want to kill him The Taizu of Mufu only needs one hand."
"So, you still think you are great?"
He looked at Mu Beidao.
Mu Bei just smiled.
This gesture made Xiang Tianao somewhat displeased. The young man in front of him was indeed a bit arrogant.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you too much. Just hand over the ring, kneel down in front of everyone where you hit my son before, slap yourself nine times, kowtow to apologize to my son, and let this matter be over. ”
he said.
After hearing this, Xiang Zimao suddenly became excited, clenching his hands, looking very expectant.
The man in black robe sighed: "Chief, you are so kind. If it were me, I would cut off all his limbs, and then chop off his head!"
As he said that, he glanced at Mu Bei coldly.
"There is no need to be too harsh. In the end, this is a fight between their young people. As an elder, it is no longer appropriate for me to intervene."
Xiang Tianao said.
He looked at Mu Bei: "Are you going by yourself, or should I have someone escort you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly trembled and became weak.
At the same time, the man in black robe beside him staggered, and Xiang Zimao fell down and was unable to speak.
Only Mu Bei had some free time and looked at the three of them calmly: "Are your hands and feet weak, your head dizzy, and it's difficult to breathe?"
Xiang Tianao's expression suddenly changed: "What did you do?!"
Mu Bei said nothing and just smiled.
When he was in Puyun City, he refined five colorless and odorless mystical incense, which even a martial arts master in the Transparent Realm would have a hard time withstanding.
At that time, he used one to kill Li Pei, Li Ziyan and others, leaving four remaining.
The first time he entered the Accord, he secretly released a piece of mysterious psychedelic incense. At this time, the medicinal power had already taken effect.
After getting up, he walked up to the man in black robe and slapped him to the ground: "Did you just say that you wanted to chop off my limbs and my head?"
"No...no! I'm just talking, just talking!"
The man in black robe was so weak at the moment that it was difficult to stand up. Faced with Mu Bei's words, a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.
Mu Bei said quietly: "A man's words are worth half the sky. How can you say something casually? If you say something, you must be responsible."
The Suzaku Sword appeared in the hand from the Najie. He raised the sword and cut off the hands and legs of the black-robed man in an instant.
"Ah!" The man in black robe screamed desperately: "My hands! My legs!"
"Noisy."
Mu Bei swung his sword again and chopped off the opponent's head.
Xiang Tianao watched the man in black robe die before his eyes, but he couldn't do anything. It was difficult to even move, and his scalp was numb.
Xiang Zimao turned pale and fell to the ground, shaking uncontrollably.
Mu Bei looked at Xiang Tianao and Xiang Zimao, and the Suzaku Sword was retracted into the ring.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Looking at Xiang Tianao, Mu Bei said: "Because you haven't had the intention to kill. If you had the intention to kill, you would die today."
Hearing this, Xiang Tianao breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this time, it would be too easy for Mu Bei to kill him.
He couldn't help but feel horrified. The young man in front of him was so terrifying. He didn't know what method he used to make a strong man like him, who was at the peak of Qi Yang Realm, unable to move and unable to use any force.
"Many...thank you!"
He said with difficulty.
"It's pointless to just thank you." Mu Bei said: "You are a smart man. You may want to think about whether you will seek revenge after the fact or just stop here."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
