The girl running around the tree also stopped and looked at Qin Mu curiously.
The young man who was killing the pig under the tree wiped the blood from his face and looked at him fiercely, as if he was very hostile.
The old woman also turned to look. The woman wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and said with a simple smile: "No one has come to our village for a long time. It's rare that the young master has traveled a long distance to find this place. Let's have a meal before going on the road."
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The old woman grinned, showing a few teeth, and said tremblingly: "After eating, we will go on the road..."
Qin Mu stopped, turned around, and said seriously: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. It's hard to refuse your kindness, so I shamelessly disturbed you." After that, he walked towards the village.
He passed by the young man who was killing pigs. The young man was holding a butcher's knife. The muscles and veins on his arms were sprouting. He shrugged suddenly and made a threatening sound in his throat.
Qin Mu smiled slightly: "What a good knife."
The pig-killing young man stuck out his tongue, licked the pig blood on the knife, and grinned: "Of course it's a good knife!"
Qin Mu walked past him. The young man was holding a knife and staring at his back. Qin Mu seemed to be unconscious and walked forward until he came to the stone pillar.
The young man never found an opportunity to strike, and praised: "What a magical power! Master, you are more difficult to deal with than any pig I have ever killed!"
Qin Mu turned around and smiled brightly: "You're not bad either."
The old man was too old and struggled to get up. Qin Mu hurriedly bent over and helped the old man up.
The old man's skinny fingers grasped the vein of his right hand, and he looked up at him with a smile. Qin Mu naturally placed his left hand on the waist of the old man's back, and looked into the old man's eyes with concern.
The two laughed, and the old man released his pulse, waved his hand and said: "Although the old man is old, he must be very strong, so I can go! The young master is a good man, a good man who respects his elders!"
Qin Mu quietly took back his left hand and praised, "I admire you for being so strong."
"Master!"
The girl with braids ran up to Qin Mu, raised her head and her eyes were bright. She held a fruit in her hand. She raised her hand and stretched her arms straight: "Young Master, eat the fruit!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on the fruit in her hand. This fruit should have just been picked from the tree, and the stems were still very fresh.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "I won't eat it, but I will."
The braided girl stretched out her arm, put the fruit to his mouth, and said, "Young Master, eat it!"
However, as soon as the fruit came to Qin Mu's mouth, Qin Mu's palm was already in front of it. He pressed a finger against the fruit in the girl's hand, pushed it back gently, and said with a smile: "Nanny, eat it."
The girl was struggling. She watched Qin Mu push the fruit to her mouth bit by bit, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Suddenly, the girl collected the fruit and ran away in a bound: "Young master, forget it, Yaya will eat it by yourself!"
The old man smiled and said: "Young Master is very strong."
Qin Mu said humbly: "My strength is only a little stronger than that of Nannan. How many years older I am, it doesn't matter how big I am."
He and the old man walked into the village, and the pig-killing young man walked into the yard carrying half a piece of pig and pig waste.
The woman had already washed her clothes, wiped her hands on her body, and hurriedly greeted Qin Mu, saying: "Young Master is an honored guest. I have been here for so long, but I have never seen anyone as rich and noble as you!"
She looked around Qin Mu several times and praised: "He's so handsome!"
Qin Mu smiled and blocked her hand from touching his face, and said with a smile: "Men and women cannot be intimate."
The five fingers of the woman's palm trembled, but Qin Mu always blocked it just right. The woman smiled and said, "Young master's hands are also very handsome!" After that, she took back her hand.
The old woman under the eaves snorted and whispered: "Salty pig hands..."
The woman glanced at the old woman, became very angry, and cursed: "You have the nerve to say that! You are a big family who eats, drinks, eats, sleeps, and sleeps every day. Who doesn't rely on me to take care of you? If I were gone, you would all
They are all going to drink the northwest wind! I am not attracted by the beauty of the young master, but I am looking for a husband for my daughter! It is difficult to find a man in this poor and remote place!"
She cursed a lot, and the old woman rolled her eyes in anger.
The woman angrily walked back to the room and slammed the door.
The old woman lost her temper, raised her head and looked at Qin Mu with her dim eyes, and said kindly, "Master, what do you think of my daughter? Do you want to stay and get married?"
The girl with braids was so ashamed when she heard this, she hid in the corner and peeked at him, with a blush on her face, but she was too embarrassed to come out.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I am already married, and my wife is gentle, kind and virtuous."
The old woman sighed: "That's a pity. I am inconvenienced. Can you go to that tree and pick some fruit for me?"
She raised her finger and pointed. Qin Mu looked in the direction of her finger and saw four fruits hanging on a big tree and a flower in full bloom.
Qin Mu looked back and said with a smile: "The tree is too high. I'm afraid I won't be able to climb it. But I have a sword that is extremely sharp and can chop down the tree. I have chopped down similar trees before."
The old man hurriedly said: "Don't chop it, don't chop it! How can we eat the fruit after we chop it?"
The old woman smiled and said: "After all, he is a young man from the city. He is not diligent in his limbs and cannot distinguish between grains and grains. He can also say things like cutting down trees. Although he is old, he loves beauty. There are no mirrors in the village. Please go outside.
Cut off a piece of mirror."
She emphasized the word "city" very strongly.
Qin Mu smiled and said: "The stone tablet outside is too hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to cut it off."
The woman was preparing butchering pigs and cooking pig offal and other items into dishes in the house, while Qin Mu was chatting with the old man and woman outside without saying a word.
"Your village doesn't have a large population, but it does have a lot of trees."
Qin Mu looked around and said, "Six people, eight trees."
The old man smiled and said: "Where are the six people? Young Master can't even count? We are obviously a family of five."
Qin Mu glanced at the half pig hanging under the tree at the entrance of the village, smiled slightly, and said without saying much, "In what year did the elder move to this quiet place?"
"I don't remember this."
The old man thought for a moment and said: "I just remember that the world is in chaos, the people are in dire straits, and we were driven here by bad guys. Master, is there still chaos outside?"
Qin Mu clapped his hands and exclaimed: "You are so lucky! The outside is more chaotic than before, with fighting and killing every day, and rivers of blood flow. It is better here, where it is quiet, prosperous, and carefree. Elder,
It's better for you and your family to stay here and not go out."
The old woman smiled and said, "I've been feeling bored after staying here for a long time. We still want to go out and walk around."
Qin Mu smiled and shook his head: "It's better not to go out. It's too chaotic outside, and I'm worried about the health of the two old people. If anything goes wrong, dying outside will be more than worth the loss."
The faces of the old woman and the old man changed slightly. The old woman raised her hand to pull out the hairpin on her head. The old man raised his hand to block her and shook his head silently. The old woman put her hand down.
Qin Mu turned a blind eye and said, "There are eight trees, two more trees. May I ask the elder where the other two went?"
The old man sighed and said: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the young master. This other person is a paralytic. He has been paralyzed on the bed for almost ten years."
Qin Mu was moved and sighed: "To tell you the truth, I have learned medical skills and am quite familiar with it. I have always had a compassionate heart to save lives and heal the wounded. May I ask where this paralytic is? Let me go and treat him. I can't help but cure him."
The old man stood up tremblingly, and the woman came out of the room, arranged the tables and chairs, and prepared to put the dishes. When she saw them getting up, she couldn't help but said, "dinner will be served soon, where are you going?"
"Young Master is skilled in medicine. Let's go see the paralyzed man."
The old man seemed to be afraid of her, so he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "The paralytic has been paralyzed there for a long time, and he always asked you to take care of him. Maybe he will be cured by the young master."
The woman asked suspiciously: "The paralytic man who is peeing and peeing needs to be taken care of by me, and can he be cured? Do you think this young man can be a good man?"
"Just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."
Qin Mu followed the two old men into the room, and saw a young man lying on the hospital bed with his arms and legs spread out, no breath at all, he was already a dead man.
Qin Mu looked at this young man. After a long time, he said slowly: "Lord of Tiandu, I finally get to see you."
The expressions of the old man and the old woman changed drastically, and they could hardly help but want to kill each other violently!
The old woman forced a smile and said, "Does the young master recognize this paralytic?"
"There are not many people who are qualified to die at the hands of the master of Miluo Palace. The Lord of Tiandu is one of them."
Qin Mu carefully observed the injuries on the paralyzed man. They were injuries caused by the Hongmeng supernatural power. This Hongmeng supernatural power was more complex and mysterious than the red rope knots Qin Mu saw in the ruins!
The only person with such power is the master of Miluo Palace!
Although the eldest son has learned everything from the master of Miluo Palace, Qin Mu has seen the eldest son's seal. Although it is exquisite, it does not exceed Qin Mu's vision and knowledge.
However, the injuries on this young man's body have exceeded Qin Mu's vision and experience. The only person who can have such injuries is the Master of Miluo Palace.
Qin Mu once saw the enlightened people of Tiandu working together to create the world from the perspective of the Lord of Heaven, and also saw the owner of Miluo Palace killing the Lord of Heaven from his perspective, so he made this judgment.
The performance of the old man and old woman confirmed his guess!
"The Lord of Tiandu who opened the Seventh Age of the Universe did not expect that his physical body would be suppressed here after death."
Qin Mu straightened up, shook his head and said, "I can't cure his injury. But there is one person who can. The purpose of my trip is to find this person. His name is Tai Yi, do you recognize him?"
The old woman and the old man looked at each other and shook their heads.
At this time, the woman's voice came: "The food is ready, these two old immortals quickly invite the young master to eat!"
At the dinner table, Qin Mu sat down, with the old man and the old woman accompanying each other. The young pig-butcher sat opposite, while the woman continued to cook. The girl with braids squatted under the tree with a bowl and ate loudly without serving the table.
"In the mountains and wilds, there is no good wine to entertain young men from the city. Please forgive me."
The old woman was very attentive and said: "Master, please eat vegetables!"
Qin Mu didn't move his chopsticks. He looked around and said, "Only seven of the eight trees have arrived, so where is the one left?"
The old man pretended to be deaf and mute, and the woman came forward with a basin of butchered vegetables, put down the vegetable basin, wiped her hands on her apron, and said with a simple smile: "Where is there one person left? And there are only six people here including the paralyzed ones."
People, plus the young master, make it seven people, right? The young master from the city must be bad at magic!"
Qin Mu smiled and said: "How can we use chopsticks when there are not all the people?"
The old man opened his mouth and was about to speak when suddenly the young pig-butcher opposite Qin Mu became furious. He pulled out his butcher's knife and thrust it into the middle of the dining table with a thud. With a murderous look in the sky, he said sternly: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
I can’t bear it anymore! Just pick up the knife and kill this guy!"
The food on the plate flew up with a clatter, and pieces of pork and pig meat from the butchering dishes flew into the air one after another, forming half pieces of pig in the air, and the pig's eyes widened.
The other half of the pig hanging at the entrance of the village flew over with two legs, and the two pigs merged together, shouting: "That's right! When have we ever been afraid? Who cares about the Seventh Young Master of Miluo Palace, just chop him down