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Chapter 3 Saving People

The two talked for a while and walked home together with the fireball.

He felt dissatisfied. In the past few days, he had figured out the general situation of the world. In more detail, he needed to go outside to experience it. This quiet mountain village was isolated from the world, and it was difficult to gain any experience.

The people in the village didn't pay much attention to him. Only Fuzartai's family was enthusiastic. The rest were wary, as if guarding against a thief, because his origin was unknown and his clothes were weird. He looked weird no matter how strange he looked. Li Muchan also got angry.

Resentful, it would be the same if it were me.

However, the three members of the wealthy family were very enthusiastic towards me, so it was a bit intolerable for them to leave directly like this, as they owed them a huge favor.

Although they are not life-saving for me, they always take care of themselves and help them. Giving Fuzartai some skills is just a small trick and nothing.

When it was dark the next day, there was movement in the small courtyard, but it was Fuzartai who got up early and wanted to go hunting in the mountains with everyone today.

Li Muchan also got up together and came out of the house to see Fuzartai standing in the middle of the yard, arranging his equipment. He was in full military attire, with a machete at his waist, a long bow on his back, and an arrow pot on his shoulder. He looked very energetic.

The rich old man muttered uneasily: "Boy, be careful when you enter the mountain. Don't rush forward all the time. Don't stand out in the limelight!"

The old woman tied a baggage around his waist. The baggage was bulging with dry food and pickles for lunch.

Seeing Li Muchan coming out, Fuzartai raised his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, are you awake?"

Li Muchan nodded and smiled: "Want to go into the mountains?"

"Go into the mountains!" Fuzartai was in high spirits and said with a smile: "Whatever meat your husband likes, I will definitely catch it for him to eat!"

Li Muchan gave him a move and asked him to kill everyone. He quickly established prestige in the village and became the leader. His whole spirit changed.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Let's get some bird meat."

"Okay!" Fuzartai promised, patting his chest and saying, "I'll get some cloud birds back!"

Li Muchan nodded and said, "Be careful."

"It's no problem, don't worry, sir!" Fuzartai patted his chest nonchalantly, full of confidence. Being the leader these days has given him great confidence, and he is no longer as sullen as before.

Li Muchan looked at him for a few times and suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong, Mr. Li?" Fuzartai asked hurriedly.

Li Muchan shook his head and said: "Zartai, you will be in a bloody disaster this time, so it's better not to go!"

Fuzartai was startled and asked hurriedly: "The bloody disaster, what is the bloody disaster?"

He turned to look at the rich old man and the old woman, who also shook their heads and looked at Li Muchan curiously.

Li Muchan said: "The so-called bloody disaster means that if the blood is small, you will be injured, and if it is serious, you will be killed. If you can avoid it, it is best to avoid it."

"It won't work, Mr. Li, I'm leading the team this time, how could I not go!" Fuzartai shook his head.

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The rich old man said hurriedly: "Mr. Li, is there really something going on with this brat?"

Li Muchan said: "I know a little bit about the art of fortune-telling and he is indeed in danger~~ I would rather believe that something like this exists than believe that it doesn't exist. There is nothing wrong with being careful, isn't it, rich uncle?"

The rich old man nodded: "Yes, yes, brat, just listen to Mr. Li!"

Fuzartai shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, it's my first time to be the team leader. If I don't go, I won't be able to see anyone if I don't get laughed at!"

Li Muchan smiled and said nothing more.

The rich old man stepped forward and slapped Fuzartai on the head, and said: "You can't pretend to be sick? Just say you are sick and can't go. Let's talk about it next time!"

Fuzartai shook his head: "What's the big deal, I'm not afraid of death!"

"You brat, you want to cause rebellion, but you won't listen to what I say!" The rich old man stepped forward and wanted to slap him again, but Fuzartai cleverly dodged it, turned around, knocked open the courtyard door, and ran away.

"Come back! Come back!" The rich old man stamped his feet and shouted.

But Fuzartai had disappeared, and the sound of his footsteps disappeared. The rich old man chased him a few steps outside the courtyard, then stopped and turned back. He smiled helplessly at Li Muchan: "This stubborn boy!"

Li Muchan smiled. The rich old man's steps were very strong and he didn't look old at all. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, rich uncle."

"Alas..." The rich old man shook his head and sighed: "The boy's wings have become stiff and I can't control him anymore. I hope he will be more careful!"

Li Muchan said: "Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in the sky. It is impossible to guard against it. The rich uncle wants to be more cautious."

Mr. Fu nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Li. He will be careful. This brat looks rough, but he is also careful."

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. What he said was unpleasant and a bit unlucky. It was rare for the rich old man not to be angry.

The rich old man said: "Mr. Li, are you feeling better?"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's no longer a serious problem, Uncle Fu. I want to go visit the town in two days."

"Sir, are you leaving?" the rich old man asked.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I can't trouble the rich uncle all the time. I want to go out and check out my life experience."

He has always regarded himself as an amnesiac and told others that he had forgotten his life experience.

"Uh..., sir, please be careful, the world outside is not peaceful." The rich old man sighed.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle, for worrying. I will come back when I have time."

"That's good, that's good." The rich old man smiled and nodded.

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In the morning, Li Muchan was leading Huoqiu by the river. He wanted to cure Huoqiu's leg. It had been broken before and had not grown properly. It was not difficult to cure it.

He healed his injured leg with his palms every day, and it recovered very quickly. The aura of heaven and earth here was rich, and the injury recovered much faster.

At noon, he was about to go back when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps and a skinny young man rushed to Li Muchan, panting: "Mr. Li, please go back quickly!"

Li Muchan frowned: "Xiaosi, what's wrong?"

He knew that this young man's name was Feng Xiaosi, and he was the fourth son of the old Feng family in Dongtou. He didn't have a formal name, so he called him Feng Xiaosi. He had a very good relationship with Fu Zhaertai, and he had met Li Muchan and Li Muchan.

I came back, but I have been busy practicing Qigong and working, so I didn’t come back much.

Feng Xiaosi held his big buckle in his hands, flushed, and tried to breathe: "Zartai uh... uh..."

"Don't be impatient, tell me slowly, what's wrong with Zartai?" Li Muchan patted him on the shoulder, his expression calm and steady.

Feng Xiaosi was affected by his stability, and his restless heart recovered a little, and he said angrily: "Zartai is going to die. Sir, please go and have a look. He wants to see you!"

Li Muchan nodded: "Okay."

He turned around and jumped on the back of the fireball. He patted it lightly and the fireball connected with his mind. With a light hiss, he ran away and turned into a red shadow and disappeared.

Kung Bo Si's eyes widened and he looked in surprise at the direction in which Fireball and Li Muchan disappeared. He knew that Fireball was an old horse with an injured leg and could not even run, let alone ride!

Li Muchan didn't want to shock the world, so he borrowed the fireball and arrived home in a blink of an eye. He saw that the yard was full of people. Almost everyone from the village came, crowding the huge yard.

When he appeared, people naturally made way out of the way and looked at him in surprise.

Li Muchan stepped in, turning a blind eye to the people in the yard, and went directly into the house, but it was the west wing, where he saw Fuzartai lying on the wooden bed.

The rich old man and the old woman were kneeling beside the bed. The rich old man was motionless, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious, while the old woman was lying on Fuzartai's body and sobbing, her cries heartbreaking.

Li Muchan said in a deep voice, "Uncle Fu!"

Fuzartai's face was as pale as paper, and he lay motionless on his back, as if he was fast asleep, feeling particularly peaceful amidst the old woman's cries.

The rich old man raised his head soaringly, his eyes suddenly shone with light, he grabbed Li Muchan with his skinny hands, and stared at him: "Sir, help me!"

Li Muchan nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle Fu, let everyone go out, I'll come and see Zartai."

Have a good swim!" The rich old man agreed hurriedly and waved his hand: "Get out, get out! Everyone, get out!"

An old man frowned and said: "Old rich..."

"You all go out and let Mr. Li save Zartai!" The rich old man said with a gloomy face, simply chasing people away. Everyone was angry and helpless, and stared at Li Muchan.

Li Muchan's face was as dark as water. He looked at Fu Zartai indifferently and ignored everyone. They backed away helplessly and slowly walked out of the wing and into the yard. Everyone started talking, saying that Mr. Li didn't know how to feed the old rich man.

What kind of confounding soul potion did you believe in this outsider so much that you drove everyone out!

They were quite indignant in their words, feeling that the rich old man's behavior was really too much. If it weren't for Fuzartai, no one would have ignored him.

Li Muchan pointed at the old woman who was crying on Fu Zartai's body. The rich old man pulled the old woman impatiently: "Why are you howling? Didn't you see Mr. Li coming?!"

The old woman turned around, with tears on her face and red and swollen eyes, and took Li Muchan's hand: "Mr. Li, you must save Zartai!"

Li Muchan nodded: "Don't worry, Zartai won't die!" I'm going to save him now, don't bother me."

"Really?!" the old woman asked hurriedly.

Li Muchan smiled: "He is not a short-lived person, don't worry."

"Okay, everything is up to you sir!" The rich old man grabbed the old woman and said hurriedly.

Li Muchan nodded, sat next to Fuzartai, pressed his wrist, and after a moment, he quickly tapped a few fingers and performed a secret technique to attract his life.

Fuzartai's vitality has passed away, but it has not dissipated. The aura of heaven and earth here is rich, and he has used his secret skills to save people and relaxed a lot.


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