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Chapter 15 The ambition of the Mu family

"I came back so late today, what are you getting?" Mu Shang sat upright on the cushion in the Mu family's big tent, asking faintly to the black shadow who had just entered the tent. For Mu Shang, who was already aging, cultivation was the only way to maintain combat power. So although he knew that he was unlikely to make any progress, Mu Shang still meditated and practiced when he had free time.

"Today's grandson gains something. The Mo family asked Mingzhu to find Moen." After bowing slightly to Mu Shang, the black shadow naturally sat on the cushion opposite Mu Shang and said calmly. As a descendant Mu Shang was focusing on cultivating, Mu Tong did not need to be too restricted in front of Mu Shang.

"What was expected." Mu Shang sneered and said with some disdain: "What's Moen's reaction? Are you dizzy by that little girl?"

"It's almost the same. But that little guy seemed to have a lot of confidence in him and did not accept the heart-protection pill that Mingzhu gave him. Moreover, this kid does have the capital to be proud. His current strength is close to a level 4 warrior." Mu Tong said lightly. Although he is only two years older than Moen, when it comes to Moen Mingzhu and others, Mu Tong looks old-fashioned and seems to be able to look down on them completely.

"Is that so? It seems that Moen is still ambition and has a good potential. Lu Qianming's vision is really accurate!" Mu Shang said lightly. Mu Shang did not correct Mu Tong's tone, as if Mu Tong was fully qualified to say this. In fact, Mu Tong's strength was not shown. Among the four brothers of the Mu family, Mu Tong is the most outstanding. However, in order to protect Mu Tong, Mu Shang sealed his cultivation and made Mu Tong perform less. In private, in order to cultivate this rare genius, Mu Shang personally guided Mu Tong to practice. During daily communication, he did not make many compulsory orders, so that Mu Tong took the initiative to think and decide things.

"Anyway, he is also the number one master in the tribe. How could he be attracted to a waste with poor qualifications?" Mu Tong said calmly. However, when he mentioned Lu Qianming, Mu Tong still showed a hint of fear.

"Not mentioning these, how have you studied his 'root strike' and the set of boxing techniques he practiced at night?" Mu Shang continued to ask. Over the days, Mu Tong has been observing Moen's actions and knows Moen's actions well. Every night Moen practices boxing, Mu Tong observes not far away, but because Mu Tong's cultivation is much higher than Moen, he has never been discovered.

"The root attack has made some progress through his explanation to Mo Bing. But I still can't figure out the mind of that set of boxing. But judging from his performance after practicing this boxing, he should be quite advanced. And according to the speed of his cultivation improvement over the past few days, I'm afraid Elder Lu is not giving him Hunyuan Gong, but a set of Xuan-level martial arts." Mu Tong answered in a very organized manner.

"Is it a mysterious level skill? It seems that Lu Qianming really chose him! In this way, Lu Qianming will not have too many times." Mu Shang sighed and said with some emotion.

"Do you need advice from the second brother? If you really hurt Moen, I'm afraid Elder Lu won't let it go!" After hearing Mu Shang's words, Mu Tong frowned and said with some concern. As a genius that the Mu family has focused on cultivating, Mu Tong even knows more inside information than Mu Jin's senior leaders. He has a deeper understanding of Lu Qianming's strength. Once Lu Qianming is angry, Mu Tong does not think that the Mu family can bear Lu Qianming's anger.

"No need. Although Mu Yin has been a little bit confused, he still knows the right way and will not really hurt Moen seriously. It is just a few minor injuries, Lu Qianming will not care about it." Mu Shang shook his head and said lightly: "On the contrary, if he deliberately lets water out because of some concerns, we will have trouble. Whether it is Mo Huai or Qi Yunxiao, they don't want our Mu family and Lu Qianming to get together. Once there is such a sign, they will react immediately. You don't want Mu Tie's thing to be staged again."

"Hmph. Mo family, Qi Yunxiao." Mu Tong said angrily. As the second largest family of the Stone Niu tribe, the Mu family did not have as glorious as they appeared. They not only had to face the suppression of the Mo family, the ruler of the Stone Niu tribe, but also needed to be guarded against the threats of several other small families. More importantly, the tribe who was won by the family with major interests was not very reliable. Shortly after Mu Tie was involved in Lu Qianming's sect, he was given a strange poison. Although he was treated in time, Mu Tie's foundation was still damaged a lot. Otherwise, with the Mu family's family's background, Mu Tie would have been at level 5 or level 6. The biggest suspicion of this matter was Qi Yunxiao, who did not want the Mu family to be related to Lu Qianming.

This time, Qi Yunxiao and Mo Huai's behavior was even more obvious. Both of them were afraid of Lu Qianming and refused to come forward. Instead, they instigated Mu Yin, a child of the Mu family, to take action against Mo An, in an attempt to make the Mu family a way to test Lu Qianming. The Mu family knew this situation, but they did not dare to stop it clearly. They could only use some small means to prevent the situation from escalating. This kind of humiliation is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

"Participate." Looking at the angry Mu Tong, Mu Shang said solemnly: "We must be patient. We must be patient before we have no strength to fight them."

"When will we still have to endure it?" Mu Tong said excitedly. In order to ensure his safety, Mu Tong, a genius, not only cannot enjoy glory, but also has to take the initiative to seal his cultivation and act in a low-key manner. When meeting the people of the Mo family and Qi Yunxiao, they must also be respectful. Even though Mu Tong was quite mature under the guidance of Mu Shang, he still could not be patient.

"Be patient enough to enter the Qianniu Temple." Mu Shang said solemnly: "With your qualification to awaken your spiritual roots at level 9 of the warrior, even in the Qianniu Temple, it is of high quality. As long as you can enter the inner gate of the temple next time the temple is selected, our Mu family will have a day to make a name for themselves. No one dares to provoke the disciples of the temple easily. When you enter the ranks of high-level monks in the future, our Mu family can also become a wealthy family on the grassland!"

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In Mo Bing's narrow tent, Mo En and Mo Bing sat face to face, and were speechless.

"She is gone?" After a long time, Mo Bing finally broke the silence and asked. Seeing Mo En and Mingzhu walking side by side and whispering, Mo Bing felt very painful. But when Mo En sat in front of him, Mo Bing didn't know what to say, so he could only start with such boring words.

"Let's go." Moen replied dullly. When Mingzhu was there, Moen could be said to be completely immersed in Mingzhu's charm. After Mingzhu left, Moen realized that he didn't know how to face his good brother. However, avoiding things was not Moen's style, so Moen resolutely walked into Mo Bing's tent.

"What did she say?" After hesitating, Mo Bing gritted his teeth and asked. Mo Bing was afraid that Mo En would say something he could not bear, but he was unwilling to accept it without asking. After repeated entanglement, Mo Bing still asked.

"She didn't say anything, she just wanted to give me a heart pill. She was worried that I would be hurt too seriously by Mu Yin." Moen opened his mouth and wanted to tell Mo Bing everything about Mingzhu's words, but when he said that, he changed his appearance and omitted Mingzhu's obscure promise. Moen didn't know if he was cheating on his friends, but Moen didn't want to lose Mo Bing because of this matter.

"Is it just these?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Mo Bing's eyes, but it immediately dimmed again. Mingzhu's performance was extremely obvious before, and Mo Bing didn't believe that the two of them were all saying this. Although he knew that the only one who was injured after asking questions was the one who was injured, Mo Bing still couldn't help it.

"I also said something else. But you know, I have agreed to Mo Hua, so..." Moen explained guiltily. Moen knew very well that he had absolutely moved to Mingzhu just now. Even with the constraints of his promise, Moen did not accept Mingzhu's kindness, but in his heart, he also made up his mind to break through the innate as soon as possible and become a monk for Mingzhu. So when facing Mo Bing's questioning, Moen could not be justified.

"But the promise can be changed. You just promised Mo Hua not to provoke Mingzhu, and there was no restriction on Mingzhu to find you." Mo Bing looked at Mo En's guilty look. For some reason, a fire rushed to his forehead, grabbed Mo En's chest, and shouted in a slight silence. At this time, although he knew that Mo En was innocent and Mo En did not regret him, Mo Bing was still angry. Fortunately, the leather tent was well sealed and the sound insulation effect was good. The sound did not spread, awakening the others.

"I'm impulsive. You can't blame you for this." After grabbing Moen and shaking it a few times, Mo Bing woke up, as if his whole body had lost strength. He let go of Moen and collapsed on the bed.

"Let me tell you the truth. Mingzhu did tell me something else today, but it was not what you imagined." Looking at Mo Bing, who seemed to have lost all his energy and strength, Moen gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "She is Mingzhu of the tribe, and it is impossible for her to favor anyone easily. This time, in addition to giving me a pill to protect my heart and thanking me for my kindness last time, she also said some of her requests for her future husband."

"Request?" Mo Bing was stunned when he heard this, recovered a little, and his eyes were burning at Moen.

"It's a requirement. Mingzhu said that her future husband must be a young hero. Even if he is not a monk, he will be a congenital master. If he does not meet this basic condition, she will not consider anyone." Seeing that Mo Bing recovered a little, Mo En continued to say with a bit of energy. At this time, except for making up a reason related to Mingzhu, it was difficult for Mo Bing to recover, so even though he knew it was a lie and deceived his friends, Mo En persisted.

"Innate master? Then she didn't?" Mo Bing's eyes lit up, and he sat up and grabbed Moen's shoulder with both hands, and asked anxiously.

"Mingzhu really likes young heroes. In other words, whoever we are advanced to the innate level will be more likely to win her favor. Now, we are still on the same starting line." Moen didn't know that he accidentally said Mingzhu's true intentions, and he still painstakingly persuaded his brothers. "If you want to pursue Mingzhu, start working hard from now on!"

"Don't worry, I won't lose to you easily!"
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