Chapter 14: Three Years Later

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, and three years is almost a snap of a finger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fifteen-year-old Mu Shan is stronger than the young people in the village, and he is also a well-known existence in the village.

After three years of continuous cultivation of the "Firmament Jue", Mu Shan found that he had not only cultivated the internal strength of his body, but also the strength of his body, and his growth was even more terrifying, and even in the dead of night, he would face the moonlight and ask himself in a low voice, whether it was because he was not a human being that he would have such a strong and defying body.

Mu Shan came back from outside the village, carrying two large bundles of firewood on his shoulders, and when he returned to the village, the old man who habitually sold rock sugar gourds at the corner of the street shouted: "Uncle Guan, bring me two strings, wrap them and take them away." ā€

When the old man saw Mu Shan, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he quipped: "Mu Shan, why don't you hunt today and sell firewood instead?" ā€

"Uncle Guan, look at what you said. I'm not a hunter, so why do I have to hunt for a living? Yesterday, the owner of Guanzhuang explained to my mother and asked my mother to send some firewood to Guanjiazhuang, so I went up the mountain to cut some at will, and was about to go back to pay it. ā€

Guan Bo's face changed, anxious and with a bit of admonition: "Go up the mountain? You shouldn't have run to the back mountain! Mu Shan, although you have a lot of strength, but you really can't go to the back mountain, there are demons living there who can eat people! ā€

Back in the mountains, I did go, those huge and abnormal beasts in the mountains don't pose a threat to me, demons and monsters, probably let the uncle kill them clean, I have been wandering around for so long, and I haven't seen a single one.

It's been three years, and there are seven layers in the "Firmament Jue", and now I have cultivated to the third layer, and with the standard evaluation of the uncle, it should be between the level of the upper level of the day after tomorrow, but the cultivation in the back feels so long, I don't know when I will be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the realm of the third layer.

In three years, with the guidance of a famous teacher and the immortal life of the world's top exercises, he should be even stronger than me now.

Hey, I haven't sent a letter in four months, and I don't know how Changsheng is doing over there.

Many thoughts flashed in Mu Shan's mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Guan, you are too worried, how can I run to the back mountain in a good manner." I haven't lived long enough, and even if I want to die, I have to ask for a daughter-in-law and have two more fat dolls. ā€

"Phew, crow's mouth. Don't say anything unlucky, be careful and it will come true. Guan Bo took out two rock sugar gourds, wrapped them in a handkerchief and stuffed them into Mu Shan's arms, and said with an ambiguous smile: "It's for Xiuniang again." Buy her rock sugar gourd every day, and I'm not afraid to feed her hungry. Hey, it's a pity, Xiuniang has already promised the young owner of Guanjiazhuang auspiciousness, otherwise the two of you are quite a good match. ā€

"Uncle Guan, what are you talking about? I've always treated Xiuniang as my own sister, and besides, Geely is my brother, and they're together, isn't it the best of both worlds! Mu Shan's expression was slightly suffocated, his eyes began to become complicated, and he quickly changed the topic and said: "Uncle Guan, it's not too early, I have to hurry up and send Chai He to Guanjiazhuang for an errand, don't talk nonsense with you, go first." ā€

Guan Bo stared deeply into Mu Shan's eyes, and said leisurely: "Hey, I hope you really think so in your heart!" ā€

Mu Shan only felt that his heart seemed to have been seen through by Guan Bo, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly grabbed the road and left, looking at the posture, like a soldier who had fled in the wilderness.

"Stinky boy, don't forget to give me the money you owe to the rock sugar gourd at the end of the month!"

"Got it!" Mu Shan responded from afar, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? What is that? Mu Shan was walking towards Guanjiazhuang, and suddenly felt a black cloud passing quickly overhead, leaving a faint black gas scattered in the village.

"Quack ......" a hoarse voice like a duck's call, with an inexplicable flustering emotion, faintly came from the black clouds.

"Did I hear it wrong?" Mu Shan first raised his head and stared at the black cloud that was rapidly flying in the direction of the back mountain, and then looked around suspiciously, and said, "It's really strange, is there still a flying duck that can't hide in the black cloud and call." ā€

"However, this smell is really bad enough!" Mu Shanxi moved his nose, carefully sniffed the slightly rancid smell in the air, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled: "Strange, such a strong smell, why can't the people around you smell it?" ā€

"Forget it, let's go to Guanjiazhuang first, exchange the firewood for silver, and then help my mother finish the chores in hand, so I can go home early."

Mu Shan shook his head, didn't bother to pay attention to the unknown things, and hurried straight towards the familiar street.

And just as Mu Shan left, a young man in a black robe, about thirty years old, with a gentle smile on his face, walked into Tianyin Village leisurely, and in his eyes with only one slit left, there were bursts of light flashing from time to time, looking at the surrounding villagers with a smile, and muttered in a low voice: "I want to add hundreds of dead souls, it seems that this trip is quite rewarding." Hey, Hook, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the palm of my hand. Huang Quanzhu, I'm going to decide! ā€

Mu Shan carried two loads of firewood, and walked into a rather large mansion with a big grin, as soon as he entered the door, he heard a clear voice, with a little displeasure, and came from afar: "Mu Shan, why did you become a porter again, didn't you tell you not to do this kind of work done by subordinates!" A dignified seven-foot man, just like Ban Chao, is determined to expel Hu Lu and defend the country, how can he do these miscellaneous labors with no future! ā€

Mu Shan looked at the man in front of him dressed in luxurious silk clothes with clear eyebrows, and replied without scruples: "Hehe, Jili, I want it too, but isn't this what your father wanted." Besides, like Ban Chao, he will go down in history, but I can't even think of it. I don't have any lofty ambitions, I just want to guard two acres of land, ask for a caring daughter-in-law, and live comfortably. ā€

"You ......, hum, you don't have big ambitions!" Geely snorted angrily, and after a while, he discouraged himself a little, and said, "Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, and I won't force you." But no matter what, you don't want to do this kind of menial work anymore. I'll go talk to my father and arrange a decent errand for you, so that you can suffer less toss and spend more time with Aunt Qin. ā€

Mu Shan was about to accept auspiciousness, so happy and relaxed, but unexpectedly, a rough voice came again, interrupting his good deeds: "Geely, what are you doing here, why don't you go to practice quickly?" ā€

Ji Li turned around, bowed to the comer, and said, "Dad, the child is thinking of going out to buy some military books and come back to study." The child thinks that on the battlefield, personal ability is limited after all, and only the wisdom that understands how to control and command everyone can truly be invincible. Gu Zhisun Wu, Han Xin, all so! A few days ago, the child asked a few friends to find the military books, and now they have been found, and the child wants to retrieve them, carefully ponder and comprehend, and seek some fame in the future. ā€

"Well, it's rare that you have this awareness, not bad. Go, go early and come back early! ā€

Different from Geely's clear eyebrows, Guan Zhuang's face is very rough and resolute, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard on his face, if he hadn't known him since he was a child, Mu Shan really didn't dare to associate him with Geely's biological father.

"Mu Shan, Chai He can put it down, go back as soon as it's okay." The owner of Guan Zhuang glanced at Mu Shan and said, "Also, Xiuniang's age is not young, and she has a marriage contract with Geely, for the sake of her reputation, it is better for you to see her rarely!" ā€

Mu Shan felt a little guilty in his heart, but thinking that the other party was Jili's father, it was not good to have a seizure, and said in a deep voice: "Owner, you are too worried." Xiuniang and I grew up together since childhood, like brothers and sisters, and will definitely not do anything that violates the etiquette law, and please rest assured. ā€

The owner of Guan Zhuang glanced at Mu Shan disdainfully, flicked his sleeves, and strode away: "People are terrible, it's better to not see it or not, save yourself from hearing some gossip all day long, annoying people can annoy people to death!" ā€

Mu Shan watched the owner of Guan Zhuang leave, and said unhappily: "Self-righteous, if it weren't for the sake of you being Jili's father, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you!" ā€

Mu Shan sent Chai He to the firewood room with a light car, took out two wrapped rock sugar gourds from his arms, and walked happily towards the inner courtyard of Guanjiazhuang.

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The identity of the youth, perhaps some readers have already guessed!