Chapter 41 Apion (1/3)

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As soon as the owner of He heard this, he quickly hugged his fist and said, "The predecessor's eyes are like a torch. He has served in the northwest to kill the king's army for ten years, and has practiced a prefecture-level martial arts with General Shenwei."

"General Shenwei?" Mu Zifeng's heart moved, "Which Shenwei General?"

Master He was also stunned and seemed to understand why Mu Zifeng didn't know, but he still replied respectfully: "The king is the ancestor of the Zhao family of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce. There is a powerful master under his command, who is the core figure of the Zhao family. Because he commands one side of the army, ordinary people will also call him General Shenwei.

So that's it. It's the first time for Mu Zifeng to hear that the ancestor of the Zhao family is the beheading king, so this He Guanzhu is also a member of the Zhao family.

"Do you still have contact with Zhao?"

"The predecessors don't know something and are trusted by the General Shenwei. Over the years, the He Family Martial Arts Museum has been delivering fresh blood to Zhao's lineage, so it has always been closely related. Today, there is also a special envoy from Zhao's house in the He Family Martial Arts Museum. He is the domestic slave around Miss Zhao.

"Oh, is he the master?"

Now it's the He family's turn to be stunned. Does he also know the Zhao family? Seeing their doubts, Mu Zifeng said lightly, "I also have something to do with the Zhao family."

Mu Zifeng didn't say anything more. He caught up with the old patriarch and went to the pharmacy to buy some healing medicinal materials, all of which were to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Muscle and bone injuries cannot be recovered in a short time. If the muscles and bones are injured for 100 days, they still need to be properly recuperated, otherwise they may really fall to the root of the disease.

When I returned to Mujia Village, it was already evening, surrounded by cooking smoke. When the two tiger kings at the entrance of the village saw Mu Zifeng's return, they ran to him with a long roar of excitement and rubbed their heads against his legs.

Hearing the tiger roar, many people ran out of the village and cheered when they returned safely.

Mu Zifeng boiled a bowl of thick juice, and then gently peeled off the straps on Xiaoya's arm, and the whole arm was swollen in a large circle. In some places, the blood has condensed into black blood clots. If it goes on like this, this arm will really be useless.

"Brother Zifeng, can my arm be cured?" Tears flashed in Xiaoya's eyes, and there was no blood on her face.

"With the eldest brother here, this injury will heal soon, and Bao will definitely not leave any sequelae. But when the medicine is taken, it may hurt a little. Can you hold on?"

"Can, this injury doesn't matter."

Mu Zifeng smiled, rubbed the medicine in the palm, carefully applied it on his arm, and gently shook the palm power source, slowly penetrating the medicine and softness into the muscles.

It took half an hour to finish everything, and Mu Zifeng's forehead was also full of fine sweat beads, which was a meticulous work.

"Good job, little girl. The swelling will subsided tomorrow. Have a good rest today.

Xiaoya blinked her eyes feebly and fell asleep.

In the square of Mujia Village, a bonfire burned and all kinds of wild animals rolled over the fire. Many villagers gathered to listen to the old patriarch's talk. Although what happened today is tragic, it is a great thing to hear in the ears of these resentful Mu family members, which makes people quite happy.

"Principal, that Zifeng is so powerful, why don't you let him teach us martial arts?"

"Yes, Brother Zifeng first subdued the Tiger King and destroyed the Wang family's martial arts school. If he can open a martial arts school here, there will be many disciples."

"You guys think it's beautiful. Brother Zifeng knows at a glance that his status is noble, and how can he stay? Well, next time you see him, you must pay attention to your tone and don't be too presumptuous.

A slightly older teenager splashed a basin of cold water. He thought about it and asked, "Py patriarch, Brother Zifeng destroyed the Wang family martial arts school. How did he deal with the later? What if Brother Zifeng leaves our Mujia Village and the other two martial arts schools come to revenge?

The old patriarch* smoked two mouthfuls of dry smoke and said slowly, "Your brother Zifeng is well-informed and smooth. How could he not think of the problem you think of? If this matter is fast, there should be a result tomorrow.

Mu Zifeng is a hero in Mujia Village. The kind people here think you are good. No matter how many people you kill, they are still a good person.

This night, Mu Zifeng drank a lot of wine with his heart open. It's the first time I've been able to drink and talk with so many blood relatives. For a big family to evolve into a famous family, it is far from enough to have a powerful figure in charge. What's more is whether all the bloodlines of this big family are prosperous and whether they can penetrate into various industries.

Like the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, such a huge thing is formed by many clans, led by the Zhao family. Like the poets in the capital, their tentacles have also reached into the military power and share the honor and disgrace with the emperor's family. How can such a famous family do it with just one person?

The Mu family is an ordinary businessman in Xirong County. In the future, in order to develop into a big family, even a big family and become a famous rich family of the Shengyuan Empire, more blood relatives need to join in and work together. Mu Zifeng felt that as long as he continued to practice like this, he would soon become a king and become an ancestor.

At that time, the rise of the Mu family was inevitable.

The next day, Mujia Village, which got up early, was bustling. Mu Zifeng checked the little girl's injury, and her arm had subsided. After a night's rest, the girl recovered a lot.

"Today, the eldest brother went to the mountain to hunt a few blind bears, which is a good thing to replenish his vitality. Hunting another tiger and boiling it into medicine with tiger bones will greatly promote the recovery of your arm.

"Thank you, Brother Zifeng."

Mu Zifeng touched Xiaoya's head and smiled, "Since you call me big brother, don't say thank you in the future."

After helping Xiaoya push the palace for a while, he heard the roar outside the village, and the villagers outside gathered over. Uncle Mu came in nervously and gasped, "Zifeng, there are many people outside. They are fierce and evil, and the people who come are not good."

"Xiaoya, lie down for a while, and the eldest brother will come as soon as he goes."

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There are indeed many people outside the village. The He Family Martial Arts Museum, Xie Family Martial Arts Museum and Liu Family Martial Arts Museum have all gathered together. They form a distinct group, and the other group is fully armed elites, with arrows and knives on their backs and riding fierce horses.

Fu Tianlian stood there with an anxious face, and the two tiger kings grinned and roared repeatedly. Behind them are villagers holding various primitive weapons, and the front is the Mu Lao patriarch.

"Is it you?" The old patriarch's eyes were round and he saluted the master He slightly, "I don't know what's wrong with the master He coming to my Mu's village today?"

Master He waved his hand repeatedly, walked to a tough man and whispered, "Master Fu, he is the patriarch of Mujia Village. Yesterday, he took his predecessors to kill the Wang family martial arts hall to the bottom, and there was no one alive."

Fu Tianniu stared and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you say it now?" After turning around, his rough face immediately smiled a little more, and he clenched his fist and said, "Don't misunderstand, Fu came to pay a visit to Elder Zifeng. Everything happened yesterday has been clarified. Today, I specially brought He Jiawu Museum and Xie Jiawu Museum to apologize. Please also ask the patriarch Mu to pass on to the seniors and say that Fu Tiansou of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce will come to meet him.

The three major museum owners all look very big, and their faces are full of condescry, and their hearts are strongly uneasy. Yesterday, they had guessed that the evil star was not small, but even the words of Miss Zhao's confidants were so respectful, which could explain a big problem that they had provoked people who could not be provoked.

"Psage, don't listen to him. If you are here to apologize, why don't you bring so many sergeants into the village?"

"Yes, they must have other plans and can't let them in."

Fu Tianlian was excited when he saw the villagers opposite him. He quickly turned around and waved his hand and saw the team opening a passage. Behind it was a long convoy full of various living materials. Three doctors with medicine boxes on their shoulders hurried up and nodded to Master Fu.

"Pear Mu, please accept these materials that the villagers urgently need. These three doctors were invited from Tongzhou. They are all descendants of the bone injury family. Their medical skills are extraordinary, and they are healing for Xiaoya.

Good boy, what a big hand. Mu Lao looked at the long carriage and the soldiers waiting. When he was hesitating, Mu Zifeng came out.

"Farewell for half a year, congratulations on the breakthrough of Fu's master's cultivation."

"Senior Zifeng." Fu Tianlie didn't dare to be big. He learned from the owner of Heguan that the cultivation of this nobleman of the Zhao family was unfathomable. It's really comparable to people, crushing people to death. It's also a magical realm, and I may not be able to stop a little finger.

The two tiger kings ran to Mu Zifeng's legs, still in a murderous posture. The tiger kept roaring and seemed to be demonstrating. Mu Zifeng patted their heads, and the tiger king immediately lay on the ground obediently.

"These two tiger-headed kings are wild and irritable. I didn't expect that senior Zifeng could subdue them." Fu Tianying squeaked his mouth. As soon as the two tiger kings saw their momentum and physique, they knew that the power of each of them was comparable to the divine power. If you fight with them alone, you will probably be torn to pieces.

"Old patriarch, you asked someone to move all these supplies into the village. Little monkey, take these three doctors to treat Xiaoya. Master Fu, the three museum owners, come with me.

"What are you guys waiting for? Hurry up and help the Mu patriarch move things." The master of He turned his head and shouted immediately, and the disciples of the three martial arts school immediately took action.

Mu Zifeng took four people to the lake, looked at the vast lake, breathed the moist air, and felt comfortable.

"Senior, what happened yesterday..."

Mu Zifeng interrupted Master He and said lightly, "There are many seemingly unfair things in the world. Whether it is people or other creatures in nature, the law of the jungle is the law of survival. It's just that every time we do something, we have to ask our hearts first. What is this for? In your eyes, I may be a demon star, but in the eyes of those simple and kind villagers, I am a hero, a benefactor, and a guardian in their hearts.

"Thank you for your advice." The three museum owners worshipped at the same time. Originally, the four families did not have a life-and-death hatred. Later, there was friction only because of a little profit, and finally became more and more fierce, leading to the tragedy.

"Senior, why did you get here?"

"It's a mistake. Master Fu, I'm preparing to leave for the capital in a few days. Because the road is not familiar, I still need you to lead the way.

Fu Tianling said quickly and respectfully, "Three days later, a caravan of poets will dock at the nearby dock to replenish our supply. At that time, we will take a direct flight to the capital. Senior, do you think this is a good arrangement?

"Poetry?" Mu Zifeng was slightly stunned.