Because he was standing far away, Zhong Zhen didn't see the truth, but he only knew that a girl who seemed to be arrogant in the middle of refining came and slapped a little disciple twice for some reason, but he didn't know the reason.

The cultivation world is like this, if you have a high cultivation, you can always find a reason to bully people, even if you don't have a reason, you can beat and scold if you want to, and no one cares. Although she doesn't appreciate it much, she doesn't have the idea of fighting for the time being.

Quietly pulled one of the little disciples who talked a lot before, and inquired about it by the way, Zhong Zhen only then knew Mu Wanning's origin. I thought to myself, with the Soul Refining Stage Elder behind his back, don't mess with anyone in the future, otherwise I will definitely not be able to finish eating and walking around.

Mu Wanning saw that a large group of people were so afraid of her, and she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart, and she didn't look at who she was, so she dared to laugh at her.

She stretched out her hand to a maid beside her, and said thoughtlessly, "Bring it?" ”

The maid was puzzled, "What does the young lady want?" ”

Mu Wanning glared at her, poked her fingers into the maid's head, and pushed her back, "Idiot, of course it's your handkerchief, is it possible to use mine?" ”

Although she still didn't understand, the maid quickly took out her handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it over.

Taking the handkerchief, Mu Wanning thought for a while, it was enough to cover her mouth and nose with a handkerchief to block the smell, but she couldn't use one hand. If you want to tie it to your face, it's not big enough.

She said to the maid next to her again, "Untie the belt and give it to me." ”

With the maid's belt tied around her face and a handkerchief stuffed in the belt, Mu Wanning felt that nothing was wrong, so she walked into the store with her head held high, intending to throw the dung girl out and give her a good beating.

When everyone saw her funny appearance, they didn't dare to laugh, and they all stood on tiptoe and looked at her from afar. After a while, I heard the sound of a banging fight, mixed with the store steward's loud crying father and mother.

"Oops, you...... You...... How to beat people, everything is broken......" A figure quickly leaped out of the door and stood in the open space outside the shop.

What ran out was a female disciple who looked about twenty years old, presumably the legendary dung girl who only knew her name and didn't know her person, and it didn't seem to have grown three heads and six arms because of absorbing dung.

Zhong Zhen took a closer look and saw that there was nothing unusual about her, the outline of her face was slightly rounded, and with a pair of round eyes, it looked a little interesting.

It's just that the powder is very thick, but the rouge on his face is red and gorgeous, and the clothes on his body are also red, just like people's red envelopes for the New Year. Anyway, it's very joyful to look at, and people can't help but want to laugh when they look at it.

The person is not very tall, just half a head taller than Zhong Zhen, which is considered short among adult women. However, she is not thin, she is full of flesh, and her hands are thick and thick, and she often does rough work.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, someone finally kicked her out, and they didn't know if the goods inside were so smoked that they couldn't be sold.

Let's say that the dung aunt saw a masked disciple wearing a piece of jewelry suddenly come in, and without saying a word, she slashed at her with a magic weapon in her hand. Although the means were poor, she didn't want to fight with people casually, so she had to hide.

I was going to ask why, but the other party didn't reason with her at all.

The dung girl dodged the man's attack, but the goods couldn't dodge, and suddenly a lot of rouge powder was knocked to the ground, and he really felt angry and pity in his heart.

She had to run out, intending to reason with this disciple.

In the past, when I was young, the family was always bullied, and at that time, I noticed that the "truth" was a thing, and it seemed that she rarely stood on her side, and it was always in the hands of rich and powerful people with big fists.

When she was just starting out and didn't cultivate, of course no one reasoned with her, so she had to beat and scold her. Later, after absorbing the fecal gas, it seems that many people have become more talkative.

Now that she is already a sixth-level cultivator, the dung girl gradually feels that the reason she said must be more effective.

When she was in the store, Mu Wanning saw the dung girl hiding around, but she couldn't hit it. Not only could she not fight, but the dung girl actually dodged and ran outside.

She quickly jumped out of the door and shouted loudly to the dung girl: "Why don't you stand there and let me fight, why do you want to dodge?" ”

Zhong Zhen snorted and laughed, and quickly covered her mouth after laughing. It's really strange who this girl belongs to. If you hit someone, others are not born stupid, and secondly, they are not a wooden stake, of course they have to dodge.

Others don't think it's funny at all, whoever Mu Wanning wants to fight, whoever dares to dodge, will be beaten even worse if he dodges, and maybe he will disappear inexplicably.

However, the dung aunt's thoughts are similar to Zhong Zhen's, when people beat her, she has always run as fast as she can. However, in the last many years, others have run away when they see her, so she doesn't run away much.

She waved her fleshy hand and said to Mu Wanning: "It's a pity that such a good cloth rouge is broken. I don't want to fight, and if you do, you can do it even better outside. ”

This is also the dung girl's loneliness, she has always been alone, and no one talks to her about things in the sect. In addition to sweeping the manure of the chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep raised, she rarely gathers in the crowd and lives in an extremely remote area.

When she didn't bother to dress up, she always had some stench on her body, and she also knew that the other disciples disliked it, so she always didn't associate with people.

However, the dung girl took a good bath before going out today, and put a lot of dried fragrant powder and flowers bought by the servant women who raised poultry in the bath water, and they were fragrant.

Regardless of whether she was fragrant or smelly, in short, everyone hid as far as they wanted, and they all took out embroidered handkerchiefs and covered their mouths and noses. Of course, it is not excluded that they are afraid that the fight will affect themselves.

Zhong Zhen looked at it with great interest, she had learned some fists and kicks in the past, and occasionally had a discussion with the senior brothers of the Dark Tomb Gate, sometimes she encountered someone who was not long-sighted and robbed, as long as she did not exceed the fourth layer of refining, she could generally overturn people.

The two people in front of them were both sixth-level spirit refiners, which was still a lot worse than Senior Brother Qiu Bali. Thinking about it, she followed Senior Brother Qiu to Fang City, and there was a chance that she would encounter a robbery, and Senior Brother Qiu went to deliver fresh vegetables almost every half a month, and I don't know how many opportunities there are to practice.

As long as you don't die, you will always get a little more powerful when you fight back and forth.

Mu Wanning used a long peach-colored ribbon, and the front end of the ribbon was tied with a sword head half a foot long, which shone in the sun, and it was very sharp when it looked like.

Her posture is very graceful, as if dancing, the ribbons dance wildly, and her spiritual power splashes everywhere.

Zhong Zhen saw that the blade of the dung girl was very interesting, it was a thick rake with eight teeth, which was a man tall. I don't know if it's the treasure refining master, who has such a peculiar taste to refine this magic weapon, what's even funnier is that someone would buy it.

As for the material of the rake, it is invisible, the surface is dull and dull, and it seems to be very heavy and strong.

There was a little literary disciple next to him who said with a smile, "That's the household goods she used to rake dung, it can be seen what kind of horse with what saddle, people and weapons are extremely complementary, full of fun." ”