The three of them quickly climbed over the ridge and came to a relatively gentle place.

Along the way, I could occasionally see some cultivators, and more ordinary mortals, and when they saw the three of them, they all bowed respectfully, and retreated to the side of the road, letting the three of them go first.

This gentle ground is quite large, and you can see a lot of villages and estates.

There are more and more ordinary people, and there are a lot of farmland around, all of which are covered with heavy snow, and these days are cloudy, the snow has not melted, and since there is no wind, it is not cold.

Mu Xiaoyin said: "Most of the people here live here, and only the mountains are where the cultivators live. ”

All kinds of cloth stalls began to appear on the roadside, including tea stalls, eating stalls, and stalls buying and selling daily necessities, all of which were very simple.

Among them, there were also many cultivators dressed in the costumes of low-level disciples, and they ate or drank tea and shopped just like ordinary people.

So the road is quite lively.

There was a cacophony of noise, and soon people gathered around, it is human nature to see the excitement, and this place is no exception.

Mi Xiaojing, Mu Xiaoyin and Rob are of course also very curious, strictly speaking, Mu Xiaoyin and Mi Xiaojing are young people, and Rob is a real child.

The three of them also went to see the excitement with the flow of people.

It was three fierce-looking men, beating one man around, and the man was holding his head, lying on the ground without saying a word, but curled up, and the three men took turns going up and kicking and stepping on with their feet.

The fight was so hard that the man snorted at most.

Mu Xiaoyin asked the onlookers curiously: "This uncle, why did they beat him? Did he steal something?"

The man kept watching the beating scene, and didn't pay attention to Mu Xiaoyin, and replied casually when he heard the words: "What to steal, it's just not pleasing to the eye, it's just a beating, anyway, as long as you can't kill ...... beating."

Mu Xiaoyin was stunned, don't look at her growing up in the Sword Heart Sect since she was a child, she really hasn't seen such a bully.

However, ordinary cultivators don't care about mortal affairs, unless it's someone you know, or a relative of your own, otherwise, mortals won't care about their life or death.

"Have you had enough?"

The voice was very dull, and the man kept holding his head with both hands to protect the vital parts of his body, and the others were beaten by the three of them.

"Yo he...... Of course you didn't beat him enough! Brothers, continue to beat him!"

The three of them surrounded again, kicked and stomped, and one of them found a wooden stick and struck it fiercely.

The man said sullenly, "It's too much......"

Mi Xiaojing's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar, just because the person who spoke covered his face, and he couldn't react for a while.

The three of them laughed and beat even more fiercely.

"Excessive? What does it mean to be excessive...... What is excessive...... Damn, you......"

"Hit hard, dare to reply, keep fighting, hit hard!"

The man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the wooden stick that was drawn to his head, and his body suddenly exerted force, and the person holding the stick, his hands seemed to be hit hard, and he involuntarily let go.

Immediately after that, the man raised his hand and lifted it, and a strong man was lifted away, and he was directly smashed into the crowd watching the excitement, and several people were smashed and fell to the ground together.

The man rolled over and sat up, his stick already pumped sideways.

The stick swept through the air and whined, and it struck the knee of the last strong man, and with a click, the knee shattered, and the stick shattered as well.

When Mi Xiaojing saw the man's face, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and immediately rushed forward.

The original big fat man Zhang Ke, who was originally wide and fat, became very thin and thin, although the expression on his face was not angry, Mi Xiaojing saw his injustice.

When he was in Xiyanmen, Zhang Ke was Mi Xiaojing's junior brother, and after Xiyanmen was destroyed, he was caught in the Jianxin Sect together, and then they were separated, Mi Xiaojing entered Caorentang by chance, and successfully mixed in, becoming Chen Shouyi's Dantong, and now his identity is even more powerful, he is already an apprentice Danshi, and his status is higher than that of the outer disciples.

And Zhang Ke is pitiful, he was also taken away by the people of Caorentang, but he did not stay in Caorentang, but was sent to the manor below, and gloriously became a miscellaneous long-term worker, mixed with ordinary people.

Since Zhang Ke has no background and is a robbed population, this means that he has no status, anyone can bully him, and he is Yanxiu, although his strength is much stronger than ordinary people, but he did not resist, but chose to be patient, unless the other party is too much, he will fight back.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Ke is beaten and scolded by others, and rarely fights back, according to his thoughts, these people can't beat him to death, and if he takes a few beatings, it will hurt for a few days at most.

This time the other party was too much, and even a good-natured honest person like Zhang Ke couldn't help but resist.

When Mi Xiaojing saw Zhang Ke, the whole person was stunned, he never knew that Zhang Ke was so miserable, and in an instant, Mi Xiaojing exploded.

The three of them had already been knocked down by Zhang Ke, and at this time, someone spoke: "What a big daring!"

Mi Xiaojing rushed forward, and before he could speak, someone broke off.

Mu Xiaoyin grabbed Mi Xiaojing and said, "Little junior brother, don't worry about ......"

Without waiting for Mi Xiaojing to speak, a low-level cultivator staggered to Zhang Ke, Mi Xiaojing also walked up, Mu Xiaoyin couldn't hold him, so he could only step forward with him.

Zhang Ke saw Mi Xiaojing at a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed, he shook his head slightly, signaling Mi Xiaojing not to step forward.

At this time, Zhang Ke was still afraid of implicating Mi Xiaojing.

"Whoever dares to beat me, have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall? You three come here, keep fighting, if you are not satisfied, I will beat you three bastards to death......"

This is a low-level cultivator, Mi Xiaojing observed slightly, in the early stage of Qi training, the age is almost forty years old, at a glance, you can know that it is a cultivator who has left the outer door, judging from his dress, he is dressed as a housekeeper, that is to say, this person is in a manor or a cultivator's house, to be a housekeeper, in the eyes of ordinary mortals, this person is unattainable, but in the eyes of Mi Xiaojing, this person is a dog.

This kind of person, the average cultivator is not willing to provoke, although their strength is weak, but there are often some people behind them who can't be provoked, in the Sword Heart Sect, without a certain sect status, they can't afford to hire a cultivator to be a housekeeper, even if this cultivator is only in the early stage of Qi cultivation.

The people who were watching the excitement around, as soon as they saw this person coming out, they hurriedly retreated, and immediately revealed the three of Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing shook off Mu Xiaoyin's hand and pounced directly.

The three ordinary mortals just rushed towards Zhang Ke, and were punched and kicked by Mi Xiaojing, plus a one-word mantra.

"Get out!"