Chapter 39 Mujia Village

Mu Zifeng looked at the real palm, but there was no power to resist. The feeling of being locked was the second time he had tasted it. The first time in Wuyi County, he was locked by Ningdong's king-level martial arts "fighting qi extermination" and was seriously injured.

However, Ningdong's killer mace can't be compared with the mountain palm in front of him, which makes people so helpless. Mu Zifeng forcibly bit the tip of his tongue, which made his mind clear. His qi and blood stimulated him, covered his whole body, and his hands were hugged together, using the method of four or two thousand pounds in the Taiji magic fist.

Boom...

An irresistible force pressed on the body and swirled around.

In an instant, the hull turned into pieces, and the lake was blown out by a huge collapsed water vortex. Pa Tuo Xiaogong hit out with a palm, and his breath on his body did not fade. An invisible force wrapped him, making him seem to float on the water. He jumped on another official ship in a few steps, staring at the two rude martial arts masters with a pale face.

"General, what should I do?"

General God of War looked at the water vortex that was still spinning, as if it had suddenly aged for ten years. "That palm, even the real innate ancestor should be afraid of three points. If he would have received that palm, there is no chance."

The big boss's face was bloodless, and his shoulders trembled.

"The little master is important. Let's go." The master of God of War is worthy of being the commander-in-chief. He is determined and can distinguish the importance of matters. The official ships on both sides are getting farther and farther away and seem to be out of danger. But the hull suddenly shook, and the water began to stir up layers of big waves.

"What's going on?"

"General, do you see?" The big owner looked into the distance and saw a white water wall at the end of the lake, ten meters high. The lake is more than 200 meters wide, and the boat is no longer controlled by the helm in the middle of the lake. "No, that's a flood tide. Unexpectedly, there was a flood tide at this time."

The water wall approached quickly, and the divine master gritted his teeth. "We took the little master first. The soldiers grabbed the fixed objects on the ship and prepared to save themselves."

After saying that, he got into the cabin, carrying the little girl in one hand and the old man in the other. The big man also made a decision, grabbed the old man's arm and flew over.

As soon as the two masters finally landed on the shore with the old and young, there was a roar in their ears, and the power of heaven and earth was in front of them.

Several strong official ships were instantly overturned by the waves, and the soldiers were swallowed up. On the other side, the two martial arts masters also flew to the other shore with Tuo Xiao Palace, which was not dangerous.

"The big owner has entered the territory of the peerless king. We immediately entered the arch guard barracks and asked for support. Maybe we can save a few more lives."

"That's all I can do."

They also have no way to deal with this sudden flood. However, they also have doubts in their hearts that this year's flood tide has long passed. Why did it suddenly appear again at this time? Is it man-made?

The flood tide was higher than another, and its power gradually increased. In the end, it did not cross the two sides and spread inland. The nearby mountain villages and towns were mostly affected by it, and countless people and animals were killed and injured.

After a day and a night, the flood tide gradually calmed down. The nearby Beijing arch guard camp immediately took action and dispatched more than 100,000 troops to deal with the troubles. After all, this was the fief of the king, and all the generals and soldiers did not dare to slack off at all.

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As the saying goes, rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water. Mujia Village lives on water. There are more than 100 households in the village, most of whom are surnamed Mu. It is also of medium and upper scale in several nearby villages.

These days, they are very happy, and their daily fishing is several times more than before. This situation only happens during the annual flood season. I thought such a good thing would wait until next year, but I didn't know that there would be an unexpected day. This year's second flood tide is more powerful than ever. Fortunately, the river section where Mujia Village is located is far away from the source of the flood tide, and the lake only flooded some embankments on both sides, causing no catastrophe to the village.

Three times a day, when the villagers went out fishing, a total of more than 40 wooden boats shuttled back and forth on the river, forming circles one by one.

Near noon, a surprised voice suddenly sounded, "Dad, there is a man."

"What is it called? The annual flood tide kills people, which is not a rare thing. Xiaoya, you are not young, and you should focus on doing things, otherwise you can't get married.

"No, Dad, he's still angry. Look, his chest is moving."

"Oh, take a look. He is really alive. Look, this boy is quite young and good-looking, but he is too thin and tender, not a fishing material. Otherwise, if you save it back, your husband's family will also be settled.

"Dad, what are you talking about? They are not ugly. Who can know that your daughter is beautiful?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, my daughter is handsome and was born rich. Well, look at the boy drinking a belly of water, you'd better go back early and don't have anything wrong.

When the father and daughter's fishing boats came ashore, three young men rushed over and helped enthusiastically.

"Xiaoya, I'll carry this fishing net. Don't tire you."

"Little girl, I'll carry these fish baskets."

"Little girl, I... I'll carry this half-dead guy."

"All right, what's the matter? It's important to save people."

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"Dad, look, his hand is moving, as if he is about to wake up."

"Let me have a look. His breathing is normal and his face has become much better. It seems that the boy's life is hard. After more than ten days in a coma, he finally recovered. Xiaoya, is the soup cooked yet?

"It will be fine early. Fortunately, this guy has such a huge sum of money in his arms, otherwise our family will be poored by this medicine alone."

Mu Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear. A man in his forties was looking at him. Beside him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman with a bowl in her hand and blinked curiously.

"Where is this?" The voice is weak.

Hearing his question, the father and daughter immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "This guy is completely awake."

"This is Mujia Village. We dragged you up from the water. Can you move?"

Mu Zifeng moved, and there was a tingling all over his body. He couldn't help humming.

"I didn't expect to survive under that palm. Fortunately, I was wearing a dragon suit, otherwise my whole body would be blown into meat foam. However, the injury is quite serious, and the golden bead in the heart has also turned into golden qi and blood into the blood. It will take three or four days to recover at this speed.

Mu Zifeng checked his injury and had a sense of happiness for the rest of his life. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and smiled bitterly, "I'm a little injured and can't move for the time being."

"It's okay, as long as you can wake up. My brother said that you suffered an internal injury and needed to take care of it slowly. You can't get better without half a year. Don't worry, my brother bought you all the high-quality medicinal materials. Anyway, you have a lot of money.

This little girl is quite beautiful, young and beautiful, full of lively atmosphere, and she is also a foreign martial artist in the realm of force.

"Call me Xiaoya. People in the village call me that. This is today's medicine. I'll feed you."

Mu Zifeng smiled and looked at people's eyes first. The father and daughter were simple in their hearts and should repay them well every day.

The day after waking up, he was able to get out of bed. On the third day, he looked refreshed and his face was full of healthy rosy blood. On the fourth day, the injury in his body was completely healed, but what Mu Zifeng didn't expect was that he was seriously injured this time, and the remaining gold beads in his heart were also exhausted.

"Brother Zifeng, are you really healed?" When Mu Zifeng's thoughts were flying away, Xiaoya took a bowl of fragrant fish soup and walked into the room. She put down the bowl and looked up and down with a pair of bright eyes, as if she didn't believe that she would become lively in just four days.

"Brother Zifeng, don't hold on. The doctor invited by my brother is quite skillful. He concluded that you can recover from the injury in half a year. How can you recover so quickly?

Mu Zifeng took a sip of fish soup, which was fresh and delicious.

"Okay, I'm really fine." Putting down the bowl, Mu Zifeng looked at Xiaoya carefully, "The bones are good, but it is a good material for practicing martial arts. It's a pity that your master is not very good, and a piece of beautiful jade is almost useless.

"What, you also know martial arts? Humph, I didn't expect you to say bad things about the lifesaver behind your back. There was a cold hum outside the house, and then a 18- or 19-year-old man, with dark skin, burly and windy walking.

"Brother, why are you here? Isn't this the day of the competition among the four martial arts museums this year?

"If I don't come again, you will be ruined by this guy. The right and wrong of the Taoist behind it is not the work of a gentleman. Sister, since this guy is ready, let him leave Mujia Village as soon as possible.

Mu Zifeng finished drinking the fish soup and licking his lips, as if he was not satisfied. He looked up at the man with an angry face and smiled and said, "This brother is practicing leg skills. Look at you walking with wind. This is the cultivation of entering the explosive situation. However, when I heard you just now, my breath was a little intermittent. It should be a chest and lung injury. And when walking, your shoulders are a little shaken, which must be a habit formed by practicing martial arts. Generally, if people who practice leg skills can't do both attack and defense, the upper body will become a fatal place. In order to make up for this deficiency, when practicing martial arts, you should leave three points of the strength of your waist so that your upper body can maintain defense at any time.

"How do you...how do you know?" Now the guy stared. Only his father knew about it, and even the best sister around him didn't know the secret.

"What you practice is the end of martial arts, but you can break through to the explosive state at such a young age, and your roots are also quite good. Go back and tell your master. If he agrees, I will give you some advice.

After saying that, Mu Zifeng walked out of the room slowly, full of strength and restrained breath. On the outside, he seemed to be a rich man who fell into the water.

I learned from the little girl that this place has been out of the Nanjiang River, more than 2,000 miles away. That is to say, after being slapped by Xiaogong that day, he drifted here for more than 2,000 miles with the flood tide. Floating in the water can not die, thanks to the golden bead in the body.

And it is very close to the capital. If you go north along the waterway, you can get there in about ten days. Mu Zifeng also wanted to do something for Mujia Village before leaving.