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Chapter 95: You talk too much

After leaving the sword space, Mu Bei adjusted his mentality and quickly returned to the Southern Branch Hospital.

Like him, Qin Yueyao was also seriously injured, so he gave priority to Qin Yueyao's treatment.

"Brother Mu, where is Yiyi?"

Qin Yueyao asked Mu Bei anxiously.

Mu Bei shook his head and said, "Don't worry, she is not in danger."

The woman in white is right, Yiyi will not be in any danger at present, and the Supreme Immortal Palace will even treat her as a treasure.

The only thing he couldn't accept was the inheritance from the ancestor at least two years later.

In the past two years, he will try his best to improve himself and then take back Yiyi!

The sun set in the west and the sky quickly darkened. Qin Yueyao said goodbye and left.

When it was midnight, Mu Bei finished practicing, took out the dry food and ate with water.

The courtyard was empty, Yiyi's figure was gone, Yiyi's voice could not be heard, and the delicious food he could usually eat was gone. Everything made him feel very uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and went inside to rest.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

On this day, the woman in palace clothes from Xuanyue Cave Heaven came, named Rong Yu, and asked Mu Bei for the antidote to the rotten poison pill.

Mu Bei handed her the antidote and asked, "Do you still accept disciples in Xuanyue Cave? Introduce me."

The Dongtian Grand Sect has excellent cultivation resources, similar to the Xuanling Cave Gravity Tower in the Imperial Academy. Practicing in the Dongtian Grand Sect is much better than being a casual practitioner.

He did not directly choose to go to Zhongzhou. Although Zhongzhou is vast and beautiful, with his current strength, going to Zhongzhou is not necessarily a good thing.

Everything must be done step by step.

Now, it would be most suitable for him to join a Dongtian sect in Cangzhou.

"Xuan Yue Cave Heaven will not recruit any more disciples within a year." Song Yu said: "On the other hand, Wan Jian Cave Heaven will recruit disciples in about a month."

Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly, Wan Jian Dong Tian?

He majors in swordsmanship, and this Dongtian sect seems to be more suitable for him.

He asked Song Yu something about Wanjian Cave, and then Song Yu left.

"Let's go to Wanjian Cave."

He whispered.

It happened that Qin Yueyao came to see him that day, so he told Qin Yueyao his follow-up plans and asked Qin Yueyao to send a letter to Puyun City Mufu. The content of the letter was roughly that Yiyi would go further with him.

This is a place where I can experience my life, so that Yiyi’s parents should not worry about it.

At the same time, he asked Qin Yueyao to take care of his aunt and cousin who were far away in Beijun City, and occasionally took time to help Shi Zhenhao take care of the dogs.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, Yueyao will definitely keep it in mind!"

Qin Yueyao said seriously.

Mu Bei nodded, took out a few ancient books and handed them to Qin Yueyao.

Later, he left some other skills and treasures for Qin Yueyao to pass on to Chen Bo, Fan Sisi, Xiang Zimao, Lu Changhao, Suo Gen and others.

These were taken from some great disciples when he went to Xuan Dao Cave. They were some skills and treasures that far surpassed the world of ordinary practice.

With these skills and treasures, the group's strength will definitely increase greatly.

"This is the method for refining the antidote of the Fudu Pill. I used the Fudu Pill to control the head of the Yan family, and the control of this clan will be handed over to you."

He handed Qin Yueyao the antidote to the Poison Pill and asked Qin Yueyao to write it down and burn it on the spot.

That day, in this courtyard, he and Qin Yueyao chatted for a long time, mostly talking about things between him and Yiyi.

It was not until dusk that Qin Yueyao said goodbye.

"Brother Mu, we must take back sister Yiyi intact! It must be the lively and lovely sister Yiyi!"

Qin Yueyao said.

Mu Bei nodded: "Definitely!"

Qin Yueyao left, and the night flew by.

In the morning of the next day, Mu Bei packed up and saluted, took one last look at the villa, turned around and left.



A month later, Mubei was not far away from Wanjiandongtian and stopped to rest in a small tea shed on one side of the avenue.

There happened to be an empty table left in the small tea shed. He sat down and ordered a pot of hot tea.

At this moment, two young men walked to the table, surrounded by a man in purple.

"Get up, we're going to sit here!"

One of the young men in yellow robes commanded the North Mu Road.

"Three empty seats are not enough for you?"

Mu Bei glanced at him.

The young man in yellow robe said coldly: "What kind of cat or dog is worthy of sitting with our Master Mu Yan?"

Mu Bei looked at him, his eyes a little indifferent.

The young man in yellow robe stared at him and said, "What, you don't accept it?"

Mu Bei grabbed him by the collar, pulled him forward, and kicked him in the abdomen.

With a bang, the young man in yellow robe flew far away.

"Dare you take action?!"

The other young man's eyes turned cold and he punched him.

Mu Bei pulled out a chopstick from the table, pierced his wrist with a pop, then pierced the table and nailed it firmly to the table.

"ah!"

The man couldn't help but scream.

The man in purple's face turned cold and he kicked the table over, causing the chopsticks on the table to fly away.

He grabbed a dozen chopsticks and threw them at Mu Bei. The dozen chopsticks seemed to turn into sharp arrows.

Mu Bei grabbed the first chopstick, pushed all the other chopsticks away, and then threw the chopstick back.

With a pop, the chopstick passed through the purple-clothed man's arm and pierced into a log pillar behind him.

The man in purple was frightened and angry, and his face suddenly became ferocious: "You are looking for death!"

The Qi and blood at the peak level of the Transparent Realm were boiling. He rushed over and punched out with an astonishingly domineering punch.

Mu Bei easily grasped his fist and pressed it down at will.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the man in purple's wrist was fractured on the spot.

The man in purple couldn't help but groan, and just as he was about to roar violently, Mu Bei's whip arrived, and with a bang, he flew over five feet away.

In the small tea shed, many people were frightened and retreated far away, looking at this place from a distance.

At this time, the young man in yellow robe had already climbed up from the ground, pointed angrily at Mu Bei and said ferociously: "How dare you attack Mr. Mu Yan! You are finished..."

Mu Bei stepped forward in an instant and slapped him in the face: "You are the only one who talks nonsense!"

Snapped!

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man in yellow robe flew five feet away, vomited blood, half of his teeth fell out, and lay on the ground howling miserably.

After glancing at the three of them, Mu Bei left a hundred taels of silver notes to the owner of the shed and turned to leave.


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