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Chapter 127 Stinky Taoist priest

Mu Yi even changed the water twice during this medicinal bath, but when he came out, his paleness and weakness had disappeared. At least on the surface, nothing was wrong.

And only Mu Yi knew that all this was still only temporary, and his injuries could not be repaired with just one medicinal bath. It was precisely for this reason that he was very careful in his daily rituals.

However, although I have not completely made up for it, at least I will have no problem coping with tonight's situation.

"You don't need to do this." When Mu Yi walked out, she happened to see Mo Ruyan standing in the yard. She looked at Mu Yi and said directly.

"What did I do?" Mu Yi smiled slightly.

"You know it yourself." Mo Ruyan said seriously.

Mu Yi naturally understood what Mo Ruyan meant, but he still said: "You are overthinking. I am not doing this for you."

Mu Yi's words sounded to Mo Ruyan's ears like there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place. In fact, no matter how he explained it at this time, in Mo Ruyan's view, it was just a cover-up.

"No matter what, I still want to thank you." Mo Ruyan suddenly smiled at Mu Yi. This smile was like an epiphyllum blooming in the middle of the night. Although it was short-lived, it was extremely beautiful. At least this was Mu Yi's first time with Mo Ruyan.

Seeing this smile on his face, Mo Ruyan even exuded an amazing charm at this moment.

However, Mo Ruyan didn't give Mu Yi much time to appreciate it. After seeing Mu Yi's stunned expression, she quickly reacted, and the smile on her face suddenly faded, returning to her cold look again.

"Thank you, but I still say what I said, I didn't do this because of you." Mu Yi said in a disgraceful manner.

Sure enough, after hearing Mu Yi's words, Mo Ruyan simply turned around and left, muttering, "Stinky Taoist priest."

Looking at Mo Ruyan's leaving figure, Mu Yi didn't know why, but suddenly said out of nowhere: "You look good when you smile."

When Mo Ruyan heard Mu Yi's words, her body visibly trembled, but her feet moved away faster, even giving people a feeling of embarrassment.

After Mo Ruyan left, Mu Yi raised his arm and smelled it, then shook his head, "What's the smell? It's inexplicable."

When Mu Yi returned to the room, Da Nu was sitting on the floor playing by himself. It wasn't that he didn't want to sit on the chair, but the chairs in the room were too small and unstable. After a few times, Da Nu simply sat on the chair.

On the ground, it was even more comfortable for him.

The Time Bamboo was placed on the table by Mu Yi. Its light was restrained and seemed a little silent.

Perhaps today's daytime sacrifice was somewhat damaging to Mu Yi, but it was only beneficial to Nian Nuer. At this moment, she was still sleeping inside, digesting this harvest.

Mu Yi sat down at the table, looked at Da Nu, who was almost eye level with him even though he was sitting on the ground, and suddenly asked: "Da Nu, do you miss home?"

Unfortunately, Da Nu did not give Mu Yi an answer, and even ignored him. He only occasionally glanced at the Time Bamboo on the table.

Mu Yi was not annoyed when he saw this. After getting along with him for such a long time, he had long been accustomed to Da Nu's behavior. In fact, what he just said was not so much asking Da Nu as he was asking himself.

Although Da Nu did not give an answer, Mu Yi knew that he was homesick, the home in Funiu Mountain.

In the past, the old Taoist told him that once people have a bond, they will be reluctant to let it go, so why not now?

Mu Yi shook his head and ignored Da Nu. Instead, he lit the copper lamp and entered meditation again.

But Mu Yi didn't notice that after he fell into meditation, Da Nu suddenly became dazed, with an expression as if he was really thinking.

The night is getting deeper.

A trace of movement outside made Mu Yi wake up from his trance. He stood up and put the talismans he needed into the cloth bag one by one, followed by the copper lamp. Finally, he wrapped the bamboo of years and carried it behind his back.

Da Nu stood up silently and came behind Mu Yi.

"Let's go." Mu Yi greeted, opened the door first and walked out.

The courtyard outside was already brightly illuminated by torches, and a famous bodyguard stood there with a stern expression.

Mo Ruyan is standing at the front, wearing black armor and holding a spear in his hand. Uncle Cai is half a step back. He is also wearing a set of half-body armor. Although it is not as good as Mo Ruyan's black armor, the key parts are still there.

Still blocked.

The arrival of Mu Yi and Da Nu immediately attracted the attention of many escorts. Even though Mu Yi had not shown any ability so far, Da Nu alone was enough to make them look forward to it.

Even if I think about the power that Da Nu showed when he stopped the gang of horse thieves by himself, his blood still boils.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help." Uncle Cai saw Mu Yi and took a few steps towards him, saying with a grateful expression.

Although he had vaguely guessed that Mu Yi would not stand idly by, he still did not expect that Mu Yi would come out before the war started.

Just because tonight is the last night, there is no need to be secretive anymore. Apart from their group, there are only a few waiters and shopkeepers left in the inn, but they have also been warned to hide.

Instead of waiting for others to make a sneak attack, it would be better to just set up a battle array and directly fight for victory or defeat.

"It's just business." Mu Yi said directly. His words were not modest at all. Just like what he said to Mo Ruyan before, he stayed because he wanted to find out who was behind the scenes.

And I want to know whether the other party is related to Qu Yizhuang, hoping to find clues about Li Zizi.

Otherwise, Mu Yi might have left long ago.

However, sometimes even if you tell the truth, others may not believe it, just like Mo Ruyan before, or Uncle Cai now.

However, after all, Uncle Cai had a lot of experience in human relations. Seeing that Mu Yi seemed unwilling to show his affection, he changed the subject and asked someone to bring up the Xuanhua axe.

This Xuanhua ax was left by the leader of the previous gang of horse thieves. When cleaning the battlefield, Uncle Cai ordered someone to take it with him. At that time, his idea was to give this weapon to the slave, but he never had the chance.

This Xuanhua ax weighs at least sixty kilograms. It is too heavy for ordinary people and cannot be used at all, unless they are highly skilled in martial arts, or are extremely talented and powerful like Da Nu.

Danu looked at the ax with little interest. In comparison, he preferred to fight with his fists. However, at Mu Yi's signal, he still lifted the axe.

The ax that only one man had to carry with great effort suddenly seemed a little small in the hands of the slave. Even though the ax was already bigger than an ordinary person's head, it was still too small in the hands of the slave.

Even Da Nu waved it twice casually, looking dissatisfied, as if to say, it was too light.

However, the roar caused by those two blows made Uncle Cai couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at the slave in awe. In his opinion, the Xuanhua ax fell into the hands of the slave.

Make the best use of everything.

Moreover, it is absolutely terrifying for a big slave holding such a murderous weapon to show his intimidation.

Mu Yi ignored Da Nu and came to Mo Ruyan. (To be continued)


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