Zhao Mu closed his eyes and practiced, and his true energy flowed like a river in his body.
The power of the Great Vajra Pills absorbed over the past three years is constantly stimulated by the circulating true qi, making the true qi in the body become larger and larger.
I don't know how long it has passed.
A roar suddenly came from inside, and Zhao Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, light emerged in the dark room.
His eyes seemed to have turned into two lanterns, illuminating the dark room.
And his cultivation level finally steadily entered the acquired realm.
In today's Great Jin Dynasty, except for a few innate masters, he was no longer afraid of anyone in martial arts alone.
At the same time, "The Six Paths of Heavenly Gate" also made a breakthrough again, opening the second door.
He could clearly feel that the improvement of his physical qualifications was a feeling that was almost like washing muscles and marrow, which was very mysterious.
"Now my cultivation qualifications should be comparable to those ordinary martial arts geniuses, right?"
My efforts over the years have not been in vain.
Zhao Mu smiled, closed his eyes and continued to practice.
Eight days passed in a flash.
In the evening, Zhao Mu went out to have a meal when he suddenly heard someone passing by.
"Do you still remember Zhang and Liang Min?"
"Who is it very famous?"
"It was the family of Liang Xiaozhong, the minister of the junior high school."
"It's them, what's wrong?"
"I just received a guest and actually called Zhang and Liang Min to accompany him."
"Tsk tsk, mother and daughter serve together, which student is this Liang Xiaozhong?"
"It's not a disciple, it's an enemy. I just saw that when Zhang was serving tea, the guest deliberately tripped over her and sprinkled the tea on himself. Now Zhang is getting whipped."
Enemy?
Zhao Mu was a little curious.
Regarding Zhang and Liang Min, he had met him since he entered the Jiaofangsi and then, but he never paid attention to him again.
I heard that over the years, there have been many old friends of Liang Xiaozhong who have come to take care of the business of the mother and daughter. The mother and daughter seem to have become accustomed to this kind of life.
Unexpectedly, another enemy came to me today.
I just don’t know what kind of enemy I have come to seek revenge after so many years?
Zhao Mu thought about it and turned around to go and see the fun.
A luxurious room surrounded by many good people at the door.
In the room.
A young man in his twenties was sitting at the table drinking tea, and there was a blood-stained whip on the table.
A bloody female corpse was lying on the ground, and it was Liang Xiaozhong's wife, Zhang.
Next to Zhang, Liang Min was sitting there blankly, as if she was stupid, saying something in a vague way.
"Old Shen, who is this person?"
Zhao Mu touched him, and a colleague watching the fun next to him asked.
Old Shen replied in a low voice: "I heard that this person is named Qiao Yan. He was the relative of the family in the Great Buddha Temple when Zhang and Liang Min beat him to death."
"Qiao Yan has always lived in Yongzhou. I heard that he has made a lot of money over the years, and spent half of his wealth to donate a sixth-rank official."
"This time Qiao Yan came to Beijing to report his work, deliberately ordered the Zhang mother and daughter to serve him, obviously to avenge his relatives."
Suddenly the crowd was separated, and the judge Liang Xingnan walked into the house with a young man.
He looked at the corpse on the ground.
Liang Xingnan frowned slightly: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Zhang is from my Jiafangsi after all. You beat her to death as soon as you come. You don't take my Jiafangsi seriously, right?"
"Mr. Liang, you can't talk nonsense. Zhang deliberately poured boiling water on my official, and she committed the crime in front of me. Can't I fight back?"
Qiao Yan looked calm: "By the way, I want to redeem Liang Min, Lord Liang will offer a price, and she will be my master from now on."
"You want to take Liang Min away?"
Liang Xingnan looked unhappy.
He didn't want to protect Liang Min, but he hadn't explained the matter of Qiao Yan killing Zhang, and he turned around and wanted to take Liang Min away.
Such domineering behavior made him very upset.
Liang Xingnan snorted: "I'm sorry, Lord Qiao, you may not be able to take Liang Min away today."
"Who said I can't take it away?"
Suddenly a voice came, and the crowd parted, and Zheng Jingren, who was wearing a mirror-sleeping official uniform, walked in slowly.
"Mr. Zheng?"
Liang Xingnan's face changed and he quickly saluted respectfully: "I don't know that Lord Zheng is coming, and the official is unable to greet him. Please forgive me."
"Haha, why did Lord Liang commit crimes?"
Zheng Jingren smiled and walked to Qiao Yan: "But my subordinate just wants to redeem a woman from the Jiaofangsi. Could it be that Lord Liang is also going to make a difficult situation?"
"No, no, no, lord misunderstood. How dare the subordinates make things difficult for your subordinates? This makes people take Liang Min's body contract, please wait."
Liang Xingnan was sweating profusely.
Nowadays, Zheng Jingren is not the one he dares to offend.
Soon, Liang Min's body contract was brought.
Qiao Yan waved his hand and immediately came in and carried Liang Min and Zhang's bodies away.
He looked at Zheng Jingren: "Sir, my subordinates will take them to pay tribute to my five-year-old nephew who died tragically, and will be able to catch up with you later."
"Well, you go, I'm waiting for you at the outskirts of the city."
Zheng Jingren nodded and the two left together.
Before leaving, Zheng Jingren pretended to be unintentional and looked at Zhao Mu in the crowd, as if reminding him something.
Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and found Liang Xingnan while everyone was dispersing.
"Brother Zhao, are you here too?"
"Well, after all, it's about Zhang and Liang Min, so I always have to come and have a look."
"Oh, I can't live my own sins. When they were mother and daughter beat the scholar's family to death, and even the five-year-old child was not spared. Today, it was a retribution."
Liang Xingnan shook his head and sighed, pulling the young man next to him: "Come on, let me introduce you to my son Liang Jian. I have recommended him to work in the Jiaofangsi two days ago."
According to the rules of the Jiaofangsi, every registered official has the right to recommend his descendants to enter the Jiaofangsi as an official.
Liang Jian bowed and bowed and said, "When I met Zhao Duzhi, my father told my nephew that you are elegant and elegant at home. Now it is really amazing when I see you."
"I'm just a joking guy. I'm just a silly guy. But my nephew is so handsome and has a very fatherly style."
Zhao Mu said with a smile.
"Okay, Brother Zhao, don't praise me. The young man is arrogant and he doesn't know who he is if he continues to praise me."
Liang Xingnan patted Liang Jian and signaled him to do things: "Brother Zhao, is there something wrong today? How about we go have a drink?"
"Okay, by the way, Brother Liang, I'm going to go back to my hometown to visit my parents' grave these two days, so I want to take a leave and leave the capital for a while."
"Brother Zhao is indeed filial. When will he go?"
"It's the day after tomorrow."
"So fast?"
"Well, go early and come back soon."
"Then we will have to stay drunk today."
"nature!"
"Hahaha, walk."
...
Although I don’t know what the big thing Zheng Jingren said was?
But the two have known each other for many years, and Zhao Mu knows very well that Zheng Jingren will not be targeted.
So two days later, he left the capital with Hua Xinzi and Jiang Hongyun.
Instead of going to other cities, the three of them found a secluded mountain village and rented a small yard to stay in for the time being.
Half a month passed in a hurry.
On that day, Zhao Mu was sitting in the yard, while Hua Xinzi and Jiang Hongyun were busy cooking in front of the stove.
Although the two women dressed as a village woman, the charm between their eyebrows was still fascinating.
"Brother Mu, come here to have a meal."
"Okay!"
When the food was served, Zhao Mu had just picked up the chopsticks when he suddenly frowned and looked outside the village coldly.
"What's wrong, Brother Mu?"
Hua Nobuzi asked.
"So many people, you two are staying in the yard, I'll go out and have a look."
Zhao Mu put down his chopsticks, jumped out of the yard in a row, and rushed out of the village.