Not long after, Mu Bei returned to the Southern District Hospital.
Mu Yiyi had been standing guard in the courtyard. When she saw Mu Bei coming back, she immediately went to greet him.
"Brother, how's it going?"
she asked.
When Mu Bei left, she naturally knew what she was going to do.
"solved."
Mu Bei smiled.
Mu Yiyi's eyes lit up: "As expected of my brother!"
The sky was filled with stars, and the two of them chatted in the courtyard until midnight before they went back to their houses to rest.
Mu Bei took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and swallowed it, and then took out a piece of Poria cocos and ginseng, and practiced together.
An hour later, he stopped practicing and his cultivation improved a bit.
"It's still far from the peak of Qi cultivation."
he whispered.
After washing briefly, he took a rest.
In the following days, he practiced martial arts during the day, learned about formations, alchemy, etc., and practiced a peerless sword at night.
Soon, another few days passed.
On this day, Mu Yiyi said: "Brother, it's time to set off."
"Where to go?"
Mu Bei asked.
Mu Yiyi rolled her eyes: "Did you forget that you made an appointment with a beautiful woman? Just today."
Mu Bei suddenly realized that he had promised Meng Chuyin to spar in the purple locust forest outside the city.
At that time, it was actually just to stimulate the Teng Zong, so I didn't take it to heart and turned around and forgot about it.
"Let's go."
Since you have agreed, you have to go naturally, otherwise it would be too rude.
After locking the courtyard door, the two of them arrived at the purple locust forest soon after.
The Purple Sophora Forest is located about ten miles outside the Imperial City and is named after the large number of purple Sophora trees.
When Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi came to the purple locust forest, they saw Meng Chuyin already waiting in the forest.
She has a slender body and snow-white skin. The black skirt makes her look cold and aloof.
People who don't know her well will think that she is a very arrogant woman, but those who have been in contact with Mu Bei know that this girl is a bit stupid.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Mu Bei walked forward.
"It doesn't matter." Meng Chu said: "Let's start!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the aura around her body changed, and her Qi-nurturing Dzogchen-level Qi and blood boiled, like an active volcano erupting at this moment.
Mu Bei: "..."
Do you want to be in such a hurry?
Mu Yiyi covered her mouth and snickered, then quickly stepped aside.
Mu Bei looked at Meng Chuyin: "Come on."
Meng Chuyin tapped her toes on the ground, like a bolt of lightning, approaching Mu Bei, and struck Mu Bei with her right hand.
A simple blow split the air, creating a buzzing sound.
Mu Bei raised his fist to meet him and collided with it.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Meng Chuyin's jade hands were as green as green onions, seemingly slender, but their strength was amazing.
Her fingers were like flowing clouds, smooth and free, like a sharp sword slashing.
Mu Bei punched with powerful force, and in a blink of an eye, he and Meng Chuyin exchanged dozens of blows, and the strength of the two of them rolled up the locust leaves.
"You are strong!"
Mengchu chanted, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.
Suddenly, her momentum surged, like a god of war coming to the dust.
Mu Bei was surprised. This momentum was by no means weaker than that of an ordinary peak powerhouse in the Union Realm.
The title of the proud daughter of the Second Academy is really well deserved.
"You are strong too!"
he said.
The sword came out and the sword chanted loudly.
Mengchuyin's eyes were bright, and he held a silver spear in his hand and stabbed it with a simple stroke.
This thorn is like a golden rainbow piercing the sun!
Mu Bei held his sword and also stabbed him.
This stab is like a real dragon soaring into the sky!
The tip of the sword and the tip of the spear met, and the two were separated at the first touch.
Meng Chuyin held the spear and stood up to chop, the spear tip buzzed, and nine blurred spear shadows intertwined, fierce and domineering.
Mu Bei swung his sword horizontally, and with this move, dozens of sword shadows instantly surrounded him, and the sword energy was fierce.
Clang, clang, clang!
Swords and spears clashed, and harsh metal sounds continued to be heard.
A purple locust leaf fell and touched the fighting area between the two, and was instantly shattered by the shock.
Mu Bei's sword style was mysterious and sharp, while Meng Chuyin's silver spear was fierce and domineering. The two fought fiercely and did not stop until half a quarter of an hour later.
Evenly matched, a draw.
"I tried my best."
Mengchu chanted.
"Me too."
Mu Bei replied.
Meng Chuyin looked at him for a moment: "You didn't!"
"You really tried your best."
Mu Bei said.
Mengchuyin stopped talking and just looked at him quietly.
Mu Bei: "..."
With this look, why do you feel like I have let you down?
"Little junior sister!"
A voice sounded, and a man and a woman walked out of the purple locust tree. The leader was a woman in palace clothes, with a beautiful face and skin as white as jade.
"Sure enough, we are practicing martial arts here again." The woman in palace clothes walked up and saw Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi and asked, "Who are these two?"
"friend."
Mengchu chanted.
Putting away the silver spear, she looked at Mu Bei: "Next time we compete, I hope you won't reserve your strength."
After saying that, he walked out of the forest.
The woman in palace clothes glanced at Mu Bei and quickly followed.
However, the man in silver robe who was traveling with him stepped forward and after looking at Mu Yiyi in amazement, his eyes fell on Mu Bei.
"Stay away from Junior Sister Meng from now on, this is a warning!"
He was about twenty years old, with cold eyes and a low voice.
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Mu Bei glanced at the silver-robed man, and then sighed helplessly.
First it was the Teng Sect of the Imperial Court, and now it was this silver-robed man. It was true that beauty was a disaster.
"He wants to be beaten!" Mu Yiyi curled her lips and said, "But brother, the identity of Senior Meng seems to be unusual! The woman in palace clothes just now is obviously not weak, she should be a strong person in the unity realm. But he was very polite to her!"
"Underestimated, that's a martial arts master."
Mubei Road.
Mu Yiyi's expression changed slightly: "Martial arts master?! She looks like she is only twenty-five at most!"
Among the martial arts masters in the Great Qin Empire, which one is not over forty? The Great Qin Empire has never had a twenty-five-year-old martial arts master!
Mu Bei saw what Yiyi was thinking and said, "It must be from some great sect."
Mu Yiyi was moved and said: "If this is really the case, what is the origin of Senior Meng? She is so respectful to such a person."
"I do not know."
Mubei Road.
He didn't care about it and asked Yiyi to leave, and returned to the Southern District Hospital soon after.
Night fell quickly, and the next day, the General, the Ninth Prince and others came to visit the other courtyard again.
In this courtyard, Mu Bei performed acupuncture for the third time on behalf of the general.
"Approximately two more injections will cure the evil energy erosion in the General's body."
Mubei Road.
"Okay! I'm done!"
The general smiled boldly.
He was really happy. Even the president of the Imperial City Alchemist Guild was helpless to deal with the demonic erosion that had troubled him for so many years, but here in Mubei, it was cured in just a month.
"Master Mu's medicinal skills are truly amazing!"
The Ninth Prince said.
At noon, Yiyi went into the kitchen and cooked a table of dishes, and invited the general and others to have lunch.
"By the way, tomorrow is the day when the Hundred Flowers Festival begins. Is Mr. Mu interested?"
After dinner, Qin Yueyao asked Mu Beidao.
Mu Bei knew about the Hundred Flowers Festival, the annual grand day in the Imperial City.
Over the years, most of the participants in the Hundred Flowers Club are young and talented people. There is no competition in martial arts, but simply admiring the flowers and discussing elegance.
"Let's go and have a look."
he laughed.
He was actually not interested in the Hundred Flowers Club, but since Qin Yueyao invited him, it would be a shame if he didn't go.
"Let's go together tomorrow!"
Qin Yueyao said happily.
