Chapter 44, something happened to my father

[Brothers, get up, Wu Sanqi needs your help, smash the red ticket!]

"[Qiankun Palm]..."

[Niuquan] could no longer accelerate his digestion and absorption of the origin of stone milk. He hurriedly changed his palm method. As soon as [Qiankun Palm] came out, his eyes were full of palm shadows, 18... 36... 54...

sixty-four!

Originally, when he operated this palm to produce sixty-four palm shadows, it would be very laborious, so that he could not move down, could not produce more palm shadows, and there was a feeling of sluggishness in his heart.

But now, he doesn't feel this way at all, and his strength is still perfect.

Papa...

72 palm shadows...

eighty-four palm shadows...

Ninety-six palm shadows...

When his palm shadow reached 108, he felt that the dull feeling in his body was slowly disappearing. Knowing that most of the stone milk essence had been digested, he was immediately surprised.

"Haha... Finally succeeded. Let's consume the stone milk essence in the body first!" Mu Yun made up his mind and practiced [Qiankun Palm] over and over again.

Finally, at dawn, the essence of the stone milk in his body was digested and absorbed, and his body returned to normal.

"Hu..."

Sitting on the ground, Mu Yun's face was covered with sweat, mixed with impurities discharged from his body, and bursts of stench came.

"Let's go back first, don't worry my parents..." I sneaked home carefully and saw that my parents hadn't got up yet, so I quickly took a shower and washed the impurities on my body.

After washing, my mother got up to cook. "Mom, I'm a little tired. Go to bed for a while. Don't ask me to eat for a while..."

greeted his mother, Mu Yun returned to his room and lay down **, with a burst of fatigue.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon. After eating the food prepared by his mother, Mu Yun stood in the yard, wearing a strong ring in his hands and slowly adjusting his breathing.

Bum! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Five martial arts punches in a row, and each punch emits a scream. If he hits the stone, it is enough to crack the stone.

"Huh? 3600 jin? Has it increased by 300 catties? Mu Yun was happy and secretly said that it was not in vain to work hard.

Lying comfortably in the small courtyard, blowing the breeze, tiredness swept away.

"Mom, what's good to eat at night?"

"What do you want to eat, this child?"

"Hey, I love to eat whatever my mother does."

"Stewed red fire dragonfly meat, two catties, your father and son will eat more later."

"My father hasn't come back yet? Didn't you tell him to come back early every day?"

"You don't know your father's temper. He must not come back until the evening."

"Hmm."

I was chatting with my mother in the courtyard. It was getting darker and darker, but my father still didn't come back.

"Mom, did my father say he would come back today?" Mu Yun looked at the sky and asked with a frown.

My mother pondered for a long time and said seriously, "During this period, your father always went out in the morning and came back in the evening. In the morning, he also told me to stew the remaining red fire meat and he would come back to eat it."

"Well, I'll go out and have a look."

Mu Yun got up and walked out.

"Liu sister...Liu sister..." As soon as he went out of the door, he saw a middle-aged woman running over with a pale face. When he saw Mu Yun, he called out: "Little Muyun, your father... Your father has an accident..."

"What? Miss Song, don't worry, take your time. What's going on? Mu Yun's face darkened and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged parents looked at Mu Yun in horror and were obviously scared by Mu Yun.

At this time, my mother also rushed out of the courtyard, looked at the middle-aged woman with a pale face and asked, "Sister Song, what's going on?"

Seeing her mother, the middle-aged woman grabbed her mother's hand: "Mrsliu, Mu Ling and others have an accident."

"Miss Song, don't worry, say it slowly!"

The middle-aged woman said breathlessly. It turned out that their father Song Bo and several others went up the mountain in the morning to collect medicine on Dongshan Mountain. This time, they were not separated and followed their father...

Mu Yun knew in his heart that Song Bo and others saw his father pick blood ginshen and Bodhisattva roots, thinking that his father was lucky, and he might have luck with his father.

However, Mu Yun did not blame them, but was a little lucky.

It was because they gathered together to collect medicine that they could get the news of their father's accident.

"How come? Although Dongshan is a little chaotic, no villains have appeared for many years. How can they meet villains this time? Mother's face was pale and her hands trembled.

"Mom! Don't worry, Dad, they will be fine, I promise!" Mu Yun held his mother's hand, and a cold light suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, Mu Yun was on the verge of an outbreak. The villain actually kidnapped his father and released Uncle Song's son to report back, saying that they wanted 30,000 yuan, otherwise they would tear up the tickets.

"Xiao Sanzi said that those villains were not allowed to report to the officials, otherwise they would tear up the tickets... Liu sister... Liu sister, please save our old Song..."

With a bang, the middle-aged parents knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and cried sadly.

"Sister Song, don't worry, they will be fine." At this time, the mother calmed down and comforted the middle-aged woman.

"Mom! You wait at home, I'll go and have a look! Miss Song, where is the little third son now? Mu Yun shouted.

"The little third son is at home..."

As soon as the middle-aged woman's words fell, Mu Yun's body had disappeared into their sight. At this time, he ran [Youlongbu] without scruples, raising the speed to the extreme.

The third son is the third son of Uncle Song. He is 16 years old this year. Because he was not admitted to the College of Immortals, he followed his father to collect medicine.

"Third brother, where did you meet the villain?" Mu Yun looked at the frightened pale teenager and asked.

"Just... just ten miles in front of the No. 3 tree hole..."

"How many of them?"

"It seems to be three, and it seems to be four..."

"How many?"

"Three or four..."

"You..."

Mu Yun looked at the frightened little third son and was speechless for a while. He came back to report the news without even seeing him clearly?

"Have you seen them?" Mu Yun asked.

The little third son shook his head one after another. When Mu Yun went crazy, the little third son's eyes lit up and said, "But I heard that one of them called their leader Mr. Zhou!"

"Big Zhou?" Mu Yun frowned and recalled the name in his mind, but there seemed to be no clue.

"Okay, have a good rest. I'll go and have a look!"

"Hey, Mu Yun, do you... want to go up the mountain?" The little third son asked in consters.

"Hmm! What if I don't go up the mountain? Did you watch your father and my father die tragically?" Mu Yun couldn't help scolding.

"I... I'm not... That's not what I mean. Isn't your family rich? How about we send the money to their designated place at dawn tomorrow morning according to the words of the wicked? The little third son thinks he is smart.

"I'm thinking about it..." Mu Yun took a look at the little third son, turned around and left the Song family.

"Hmm! What are you proud of? Isn't it the same that you can't enter the College of Immortals? Isn't it just that your father took two good medicines..." The third son looked at Mu Yun's back with a look of jealousy.

Muyun came out of the Song family, walked on the dragon's steps, and rushed towards the East Mountain.