The sky outside is indeed bright, and there are already people in the yard practicing leg skills, smelling chickens and dancing, and nothing more.

Yuan Ming pushed open the door and walked out slowly, Chen Tuo wanted to stop him, but his disciples didn't seem to see this person, and they were still practicing as if nothing happened.

The scenery of the sect of the leg gate is very good, at least it is much stronger than Ning Laohei's aesthetics. Surrounded by mountains, verdant trees, and a clear spring. What's more, next to it is his brother sect. This kind of life can be regarded as a kind of fulfillment.

Walking down the mountain road, Yuan Ming looked at Dicang Village at the bottom of the mountain, and felt a little sad about returning to the garden at dusk.

When he met villagers on the road, Yuan Ming would also greet them cordially.

Song Yuanming still stays in the tavern every day to get drunk, Shuangyue has not come back, and Yun Yao is also missing.

The old man has been standing in the courtyard every day to box, eat, and do farm work, as if no one can disturb him.

When Yuan Ming returned to the hut, he saw a beautiful woman holding the neck of the old man Mu and whispering something softly.

Phew, old and endless. Yuan Ming scolded in a low voice in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Old Man Mu is indeed too boring alone, and having someone to accompany him is also a good choice.

"Yo, big brother, that guy is really back. Qianqian's fingers swept across Mu Liangjin's rough face, "Big brother, why are you dressing yourself up like this, how delicate your own face is." As she said this, she was about to reach out and uncover Mu Liangjin's skin.

Mu Liangjin stretched out his hand and broke Qianqian's wrist, "Take care of your hand." ”

"Oops, big brother. Qianqian moved her wrist and closed it easily.

"When people see it, they get out when they are relieved. Mu Liangjin didn't have the slightest politeness.

Qianqian was speechless, got up and threw the silk cloth in her hand on Mu Liangjin's face, and left angrily.

"Hey, old man wood, I found one so beautiful, it cost a lot of silver. Yuan Ming ran out obscenely.

"I saw that girl's face was angry, you can't be a debtor, oh my God, old man Mu, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person. Yuan Ming's face was righteous.

"Get out. Old Man Mu threw a wine glass over.

"Hehe, talking about playing, who is that woman?" asked Yuan Ming curiously.

"The one who killed you. Old man Mu looked at Yuan Ming with a smile, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, how terrifying it was.

"It's not funny at all. Yuan Ming got up and went back to the hut.

Mu Liangjin taunted there alone, "Be careful when she goes around your house when you sleep at night." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to your house. Yuan Ming said loudly.

Old Man Mu didn't pay attention to him, but just chuckled in a low voice.

Take out an obsidian, pick up the short sword at your feet, and rub it against it. "Old job, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are so much older. ”

The short sword trembled slightly, as if in response to him.

It has been three years since he went down the mountain, and Yuan Ming has traveled all over the small sects nearby, signing contracts with a total of more than 300 people. In another place, Liu Yunsheng received the news of Yuan Ming, and he also ran between various sects, and the number of contracts was as large as more than 500.

Within the Yunshan power, the territory is vast, far exceeding the other four places, and the number of small sects among them is also countless.

Yuan Ming has also been frequently ambushed in recent years, the other party shot quickly, missed a move, and fled thousands of miles, and there was more than one person, Yuan Ming had nowhere to start, and the wounds on his body were increasing day by day.

But the counterattack is also obvious, there is always an open place, and occasionally there will be a scream, and I will see a hand stretched out from the flower, dragging the hidden person into the flower and biting it to death.

Originally, Yuan Ming was worried that his residence here would bring any unnecessary trouble to Old Man Mu, but after a period of time, Yuan Ming found that his worries were obviously unnecessary.

Maybe those people also cared about something, and didn't want to cause panic among the general population, so they didn't do it.

Knowing that later, he was also assassinated in the tavern, so he didn't think so, the third brother and those people were also surprisingly calm, no one showed fear, and there was only one expression in the whole process, that is, indifference.

Yuan Ming suddenly remembered what Old Man Mu had said before, that woman was here to kill herself.

Yuan Ming rushed back to the courtyard of the old man Mu, and looked at the old guy who was leisurely drinking tea, and became angry, "Who is that woman, do you know her?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know that kind of person. Old Man Mu shook his head and hurriedly denied it, as if it was a great insult for him to be exposed to such a person.

"Then you said she was here to kill me. ”

"I'll talk about it casually, what's the matter, you're injured?" Old Man Mu lifted Yuan Ming's clothes, looked at the wound and said, "This woman is really ruthless. ”

"It wasn't the woman's doing. Yuan Ming said angrily.

"Who's that?"

"A disgusting guy. Yuan Ming said.

Mu Liangjin's eyes were shining, the wounds on Yuan Ming's body were of different sizes, not one person, but those guys all came.

"Don't go out if it's okay during this time, the things in the field are going to be renovated. ”

"Okay, it's just like I'm panicking these days. ”

The nameplates of the disciples show everyone's achievements, some of the disciples' nameplates are already red, and they are covered with bloody breath, and they have succeeded in preaching with this, and there are also a lot of Liu Yunsheng's nameplates, including Qin Yu, who ran away before, also died under his sword, and even gathered a lot of inner disciples.

Only Yuan Ming's nameplate clearly reads, today's merits, harvesting three acres of wheat fields, picking up 200 eggs, and carrying two loads of water.

Sure enough, those assassins have finally stopped a lot in the past few days, and within 100 meters of the small courtyard, they are all within the safe range.

Old man wood, god man too!

Yuan Ming finally stopped for a few days, and cultivated peacefully for a few days.

But the outside was not so lucky, the killing still did not stop, and the target of those swords was no longer a single point at Yuan Ming, but a random killing without a direction.

Song Yuanming closed his door all day long, nesting at home, and the rest of the people, like the third brother, were still wandering on the street and in the tavern, and Song Yuanming even saw the third brother being pierced through the body with a sword, and his body did not bleed, but deflated.

A few days later, in the same position, Song Yuanming saw the third brother again, and appeared at the door alive and shouted that he came out to drink, Song Yuanming was frightened and blocked everything that could be used at the door. The atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath.

The village of Dicang has been completely thrown into chaos.

Old Man Mu's side was still peaceful, and there was nothing wrong with it, until the disciple token sent a message and told Yuan Ming that there was something wrong in Dicang Village, and Yuan Ming opened the door and walked out.