After leaving the clan hall, Mu Bei returned to his small courtyard.
He didn't feel humiliated by what happened today, but felt very happy.
Without paying any price, he saw a person clearly.
"elder brother."
Mu Yiyi followed him here, held open the courtyard door, and stuck out his little head to look into the courtyard.
"What are you doing sneakily? Come in."
Mu Bei smiled.
Mu Yiyi then walked up to Mu Bei and whispered: "Brother, don't be sad."
"Do you think I'm sad?" Mu Bei said, "It's you, don't you dislike the situation I'm in now?"
There were stone tables and wooden chairs in the courtyard. He wiped them briefly and sat down.
"No way! No matter what happens to my brother, I will never dislike him!"
Mu Yiyi said.
"Really? Why don't I believe it?"
"It's absolutely true!" Mu Yiyi became anxious: "I can swear to God, if there is a lie, then..."
Mu Bei interrupted her next words: "Okay, what's the oath? How could I not believe you? I'm just teasing you."
"Disgusting! Brother, you know how to bully others!"
Mu Yiyi coquettishly sat down next to Mu Bei, holding Mu Bei's arm affectionately, as docile as a little sheep.
Mu Bei pinched her nose and said, "Such a cute sister, I can't help teasing her."
Mu Yiyi blinked her beautiful big eyes: "Then, when will you turn your sister into a spoiled wife?"
Mu Bei: "..."
"Mu Yiyi!" Du Qingyue came after her. When she saw Mu Yiyi holding Mu Bei's arm, acting in an intimate and ambiguous manner, with fire almost coming out of her eyes, she couldn't help but pull Mu Yiyi and leave. At the end, she did not forget to turn around and glare at Mu Bei.
He said: "You beast!"
Mu Bei: "..."
He smiled helplessly, got up and walked into the house.
Time flies and it becomes night in a blink of an eye.
The moon was full and the stars were sparse in the sky. Mu Bei was sitting in a bathtub containing a mixture of thirty-six kinds of medicinal materials. His eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was balanced and rhythmic.
This is the breathing method of "One Sword Unrivaled".
This method is mysterious and unpredictable. As Mu Bei breathes out, the energy and blood all over the body jump and boil, as if a peerless sharp sword shuttles back and forth between the flesh and blood.
Vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder echoing in my chest.
Extremely domineering!
"One Sword of the End" continues to operate, and all the medicinal power of the medicinal bath is absorbed and completely sealed in the body without any leakage.
This is also a tyrannical aspect of this method. In the general practice world, no matter how high the level is, some of the spiritual energy absorbed will be wasted by diffusing through the pores and breathing. However, "One Sword Unrivaled" can absorb the spiritual energy.
The medicinal power is 100% refined, which is amazing!
Until two hours later, Mu Bei stopped practicing and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Inside the barrel, there was a layer of black substance floating on the surface, exuding a faint stench.
Mu Bei knew that it was the dirt discharged from his body after taking a medicinal bath. He got up from the bathtub and simply rinsed, feeling refreshed and refreshed.
He came to the courtyard, paused for a moment, and flicked his fingers at a leaf.
"Snapped!"
The leaves fall apart and powder scatters.
However, the leaves did not peel off from the branches, and the main meridians of the leaves were intact!
Mu Bei nodded secretly, very satisfied.
In the journey of cultivation, martial arts is the initial entry stage. A simple summary can be summarized in two points: the strength of force and the control of force.
A powerful warrior is not only tyrannical in strength, but also has precise and exquisite control of force.
Just now, he dropped his fingers on the leaves, only breaking the leaves without damaging the veins at all. This was an exquisite use of force.
There are not many people in the entire martial arts stage who can reach this step!
In the following days, Mu Bei breathed out his strength during the day and took medicinal baths to temper his body at night. The strength and control of his strength continued to improve.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
On this day, Mu Bei simply packed up and headed to Tianfeng Tower.
Tianfeng Tower is the most luxurious restaurant in Puyun City. It is said that it was set up by a big shot in Beijun City. Those who can enter and leave are either rich or noble.
And Tianzi Pavilion is the best among them. To be able to book Tianzi Pavilion in Tianfeng Tower, one must be at least the clan leader level in Puyun City.
Mu Bei came to Tianfeng Tower, and as soon as he stepped in, he saw a familiar figure, Mu Yiyi.
"Brother!" Mu Yiyi also saw Mu Bei and walked over quickly: "Why are you here?"
"Going to the banquet." Mu Bei smiled and said, "What about you?"
"Mo Shaogong came back from Cangyu Academy. He held a talent banquet in Tianfeng Pavilion and invited young talents from Puyun City to discuss martial arts." Mu Yiyi was a little annoyed: "I don't want to come. Mother has to force me to come.
If I don’t come, I will be detained for a month.”
Mu Bei knew that Mo Shaogong, the eldest son of the city lord Mo Qianyuan, had been admitted to Cangyu Academy very early and had been training at Cangyu Academy for two years, and his martial arts achievements were extraordinary.
In Puyun City, Mo Shaogong's name is very famous, and not many people don't know about it.
"Mu Yiyi, you are finally here. If you haven't come in yet, Senior Brother Mo is already here!" A young woman walked out of Xuanzi Pavilion, heard Mu Yiyi's voice, and came out to ask Mu Yiyi to sit down at the table.
When she saw Mu Bei, the woman laughed maliciously: "Isn't this your brother Mu Bei? You brought him to the banquet, right? Come in quickly!"
"My brother has other things to do."
"Other things? I think you are afraid that your brother will embarrass you and don't want to bring him in." The young woman tutted: "I usually see you as a pure and fair person, but I didn't expect you to be so snobbish and mean. It's really annoying.
despise!"
She is Liu Jingjing, the daughter of the third elder of the Liu family. She is very at odds with Mu Yiyi and always wants to embarrass Mu Yiyi. Now she has seized the opportunity and tried her best to provoke Mu Yiyi and want Mu Yiyi to lead Mu Bei to Xuanzi Pavilion.
If everyone knew that Mu Yiyi's brother was the abandoned disciple who had lost all his cultivation and was expelled from the Qingyun Sword Sect, it would definitely embarrass Mu Yiyi!
Mu Yiyi was angry: "What did you say?!"
"I said, you are afraid that he will embarrass you, so you don't want to take him into Xuanzi Pavilion." Liu Jingjing pointed at Mubeidao.
Mu Yiyi said angrily: "I don't have one!"
Mu Bei patted Yiyi's shoulder, looked at Liu Jingjing and said, "Shall we make a bet?"
Liu Jingjing looked at Mu Bei puzzled: "Bet? What are you betting on?"
"If she takes me in, give me one hundred thousand taels."
"One hundred thousand taels?" Liu Jingjing's smile made her branches tremble: "I will give you one hundred thousand taels just for bringing you in. Are you sick?"
"Yes, rabies was just infected by you."
Mubei Road.
"you……"
Liu Jingjing's face suddenly turned ugly.
Mu Yiyi burst out laughing: "Liu Jingjing, it turns out you have a mad dog disease! Then I have to stay away!"
With that said, Mu Bei was pulled into Xuanzi Pavilion like a god of plague, leaving Mu Bei with no time to react.
He raised his head and glanced around. There were fifteen people in Xuanzi Pavilion, seven men and eight women, all seventeen or eighteen years old.
Sitting in the first place is a young man in a gorgeous robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and handsome.
It is the son of the city lord, Mo Shaogong.
In addition, Mu Bei also saw an acquaintance, Li Ziyan.
"It's so unlucky. I didn't expect this hateful woman to be here! If I had known it, I wouldn't have come here even if I was imprisoned for a year. It's disgusting!"
Mu Yiyi murmured.
Mu Bei didn't care and pinched her little nose.
Mu Yiyi suddenly became happy and smiled, just like a flower bud blooming in the ice and snow, so beautiful and beautiful.
Li Ziyan also saw Mu Bei and Mu Yiyi, and their faces that were smiling before suddenly turned gloomy.
"Yiyi, let me introduce to you the talented brother next to you. I'm afraid many people here don't recognize him."
Liu Jingjing followed in, biting the word "talent" very loudly.
Mu Yiyi knew Liu Jingjing's little intention to embarrass her, but she didn't shy away from it at all. She took Mu Bei's arm and said, "My brother, Mu Bei, is the most handsome man in Puyun City!"
Hearing this, many people were slightly stunned.
Mubei?
I seem to have heard these two words recently.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be the good-for-nothing who was kicked out of the Qingyun Sword Sect according to rumors!"
A young man sneered.
"Wang Huaixing, you are trash! You are trash from head to toe!"
Mu Yiyi slapped the table and said angrily.
Wang Huaixing's face darkened: "Mu Yiyi! Didn't Mu Bei lose all his cultivation and become a waste? Did I say something wrong? Stop using bad words!"
"You are evil! Your whole family is evil!"
"you……"
"You have no butt to give birth!"
"I……"
"I am your ancestor!"
Mu Yiyi opened her mouth and didn't give Wang Huaixing a chance to continue.