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With a brand-new battle body, Mu Yang can no longer practice defensive martial arts for a long time, and it can be regarded as saving a trouble.

Mu Yang has been cultivating at night for the past few days, and he didn't sleep well. It just happened that today was over early, and Mu Yang went straight back to the room and fell asleep.

In the distant city lord's room, Liang Yuan and his wife witnessed the whole process of Mu Yang's cultivation, and their hearts were shocked.

Liang Yuan sighed: "When he played against Li Guangqi today, he was afraid that he still hid most of his strength. The strength of Mu Master is unfathomable."

"Yeah, today he said that he has only cultivated for a year. If that is the case, then he is really a genius among geniuses. There are rumors in the world that Luoyuegu is the cradle of geniuses. When I see it now, it is true."

"As long as Baier can pass the selection, he might be able to surpass me in a year. If that is the case, it would be a smoke from my Liang Family's grave."

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The next day, Mu Yang woke up in a daze in his sleep. After washing, he opened the door to get some fresh air. As soon as he opened it, he was shocked by Lu Jiang who stood outside the door like a pine tree.

"I'm going, why did you come so early? How long have you been here?"

"Half an hour."

This kid is really anxious, looking silent, but in fact a group of strong actions.

Mu Yang touched his stomach and asked awkwardly: "Have you eaten this morning?"

"not yet."

"That won't work. You haven't practiced yet. You have to eat in the morning. It's not good for your health. Let's go. I'll take you to breakfast. Don't worry about this."

With that, Mu Yang pulled Lu Jiang to go outside. The servants in the City Lord's Mansion should have given Mu Yang breakfast, but he didn't want to be so special, he still liked to go directly to the back kitchen.

Today's steamed buns are freshly baked, still warm, and hot porridge. Although it is a little simpler, Muyang loves to eat and eats it with big mouthfuls, making the chefs laugh.

But as Lu Jiang ate, the tears fell from his eyes. Mu Yang was stunned and asked, "What's wrong? It's unpalatable?"

Lu Jiang shook his head vigorously, "I haven't eaten it in a long time."

Only then did Mu Yang remember that as of yesterday, he was still a beggar, and his only thought every day was to be able to eat alone. A warm breakfast had long become a luxury.

Mu Yang's mood is extremely complicated, this world will always be like this, Zhumen's wine and meat are smelly, and the road has frozen bones.

"I'm full. If you eat well, we will leave."

Lu Jiang finished his last sip of porridge, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and immediately got up and nodded to Mu Yang.

Today Liang Yuan went out to arrange matters for the mission. There was no one in the house, and Mu Yang took Lu Jiang out of the city directly.

"Which direction is Ninghe Village?" Muyang had no impression of this village, so Lu Jiang had to show the way.

Lu Jiang didn't hesitate, and he pointed in a direction. That was the direction he often stared at, the direction of home, but he didn't know that it was three years, and the thieves were still there.

Mu Yang found a remote place and released the small motorcycle, "Come on, get in the car, sit behind me, and hug it tightly."

Lu Jiang stood in place and looked at this novel thing curiously. He might think that this is a good thing unique to the world of cultivating the Tao, but the truth is that this is a good thing unique to Muyang.

Muyang took Lujiang for a drive, and Lu Jiang fell in love with this rushing feeling. He even couldn't help but scream. In this life, he has never experienced such a fast speed!

Mu Yang said to him, "After you go further in the martial arts, you can still fly with your own strength! At that time, you can really feel the magic of this world! So after this trip, promise me, good Practice, okay?"

"Okay!" Lu Jiang yelled out almost heartbreakingly. Isn't it a promise in his heart?

Not long after, a big river was blocked in front of Muyang. Lu Jiang pointed to the river and said, "This is Ninghe."

Ninghe Village was built by the riverside, hence the name.

Muyang has seen a village on the opposite bank from a distance. There are about a hundred households, surrounded by fertile fields, and people in the village come and go, occasionally children chasing and playing, and Muyang’s mind is ruled by bandits. The place is far apart, "Looking like this, it seems that the village has returned to life?"

Lu Jiang's face became heavy, is it possible that the enemy is no longer there?

Muyang put away the small motorcycle, led Lu Jiang to display the Seven-Star Soul Chaser, and easily walked across the Ning River to the opposite bank, "Are you ready to go in?"

"Ok."

Coming here, Lu Jiang has become very complicated. Every inch of the land here is so familiar. It's a pity that things are wrong.

He walked around the field like a machine, recalling scenes from the past, but Mu Yang quietly followed behind him, not disturbing the peace.

Before they knew it, they had already entered the village. The villagers here felt very kind. When they saw these two "outsiders", they also smiled enthusiastically, and children would play around them. Nao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, Mu Yang saw a smile on Lu Jiang's face for the first time. It was a pure smile, without any hatred, and without any sadness.

This scene is very beautiful.

But what puzzled Muyang was that there was a big bag of rice in front of every household.

At this moment, suddenly there was a commotion ahead!

"Quickly enter the house! The village league is here!"

"Hurry up and hide the kids! Come in, stop playing!"

"Two princes, come in and hide!"

Before Muyang and Lu Jiang could react, they were pulled into the next room by an old woman. In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the lively village just now, and the doors and windows of the house were closed.

Mu Yang was puzzled and asked, "What is the village league?"

The old woman lay on the door and looked outside through the crack of the door, and whispered to Mu Yang: "They are a bunch of bullies, and they will collect protection fees every half month."

"Protection fees?"

"Yes, these meters are protection fees."

Mu Yang suddenly realized that these were filial piety to the village ally.

Lu Jiang pulled down the sleeve of the old woman and asked, "Who are you, isn't there no one here before?"

"Oh, we have only moved here for two years. Our own village was flooded and we moved here. I didn't expect these bullies here to bully us with their martial arts. There is no way to survive. , There must be a place to live?"

At this moment, Mu Yang saw more than a dozen big men coming outside. He was not a good person at first glance, and his clothes were disheveled and extremely arrogant.

"It's them!" Suddenly, Lu Jiang's eyes were red and he almost roared.

Mu Yang squinted his eyes, turned his head and asked, "Are you sure?"