The Jianghu people at the head smiled and said, "I have long heard that Mu Nuxia's marksmanship is excellent, but I didn't have a chance to ask for advice."

Mu Zi's eyes lowered and said, "Now I have a chance."

"I haven't heard that Mu Nuxia has fallen into the grass."

"Whatever you want."

"You're trying to help the abuse?"

"Are you going to fight or not?"

This fight was inevitable, and Tan Wushuang had already brought Mu Zi's spear from the stable. With this spear in his hand, Tan Wushuang was amazed, he originally thought it was a hollow iron rod, but who knew that it was solid. The head of the spear has no red tassels, and it is more accurate to say that it is a spear.

"Catch!" Tan Wushuang shouted, Mu Zi didn't even look back, and caught the spear with one hand.

"Okay, Liu Kaixuan in the Golden Sword Gate, come to ask for advice on Mu Nuxia's marksmanship!" The Jianghu man said, pulling out the long knife on his back.

"Let's get started." Mu Zi was a little impatient and wanted to finish the fight quickly.

Liu Kaixuan was not ambiguous, picked up the long knife and slashed it. This knife seemed unremarkable, but Fu Xiaohu couldn't help frowning. This person is different from those stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and his knife skills are quite attained.

Seeing this knife coming, Mu Zi did not block, and took advantage of the spear to hold the tail of the spear and stab it. Liu Kaixuan collected the knife momentum, dodged it, and bullied forward. Mu Zi did not return to defense, but kicked a kick straight to Liu Kaixuan's chest. Fu Xiaohu and Tan Wushuang saw some clues: Mu Zi was a little careless.

After more than a dozen moves, the people on the opposite side almost dropped their jaws. Mu Zi held the tail of the spear with one hand from beginning to end, except for the shot that was stabbed at the beginning, the rest was to use the gun as a stick.

Mu Zi still has some eldest lady's temper in her heart, this kind of bastard who bullies people and sees stitches, she doesn't want to get used to it now. That's why I used this extremely insulting style of play - I used a gun, but you don't deserve my marksmanship.

Liu Kaixuan failed to attack several times, and was almost swept by the spear, and in a fit of anger, he suddenly pulled away from him, reached into his arms, and three darts were projected. Mu Zi pointed his gun and blocked a few darts with the handle of his gun.

When Fu Xiaohu saw this scene, he was immediately angry and shouted, "Use a hidden weapon?!" It's too indiscriminate!"

Liu Kaixuan sneered: "The skills that became famous under Xia are knife techniques and hidden weapons, what? Can't you?"

Mu Zi said lightly, "Okay."

After speaking, he picked up the spear and hit a stone on the ground at Liu Kaixuan, Liu Kaixuan blocked it with a horizontal knife, and said with a smile: "Carving insect ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zi suddenly danced his spear like a windmill, and countless stones hit Liu Kaixuan. The pebble just now was okay, but now it's raining stones. Although this stone is not as powerful as a dart, and it is not fatal if hit, it is not a joke to hit so many people.

Liu Kaixuan was clumsy, and he was beaten out of a bag after a while.

"Stop! I throw in the towel."

Mu Zi didn't stop, he approached while dancing the gun, forcing Liu Kaixuan to have no way to retreat, so Mu Zi took the spear and kicked Liu Kaixuan's chest, kicking the person out three meters away.

"If you lose, get out."

Liu Kaixuan's body was covered with dust, and he was punched several times on his face and hands, and he was very embarrassed.

Now these Jianghu people have nothing to say, but they can't lose in momentum, and they still stare at them viciously.

Fu Xiaohu stepped forward, took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Liu Kaixuan.

"This is the gold sore medicine secretly made by our Mill Gang, and Liu Daxia can bandage and bandage the wound. We are not the unforgiving lord, in the future, you can still come, but you come as guests, and you don't have to retreat, you can't make a mistake. Everyone, let's untie the beam, right?"

"Hmph," Liu Kaixuan wiped the blood from his forehead, "I don't believe you're a gold sore medicine!"

"Believe it or not," Fu Xiaohu rolled his eyes, "Everyone, the gang hasn't been repaired yet, there are no guest rooms, and the kitchen is also tight, so I won't leave you to eat and stay, please."

What else can I do if I don't ask for it? I can't beat it. These Jianghu people were provoked by Zheng Beifeng and others at the beginning, and followed them to find trouble, but last time

After being beaten, Zheng Beifeng and the others ran first. The rest of these people are all characters with heads and faces, how can they be so angry, so they hit the mountain again.

Fortunately, the Grinder Gang is newly established and is not well-known, and the fact that they are folding here will not spread too widely, and it is not particularly embarrassing.

Looking at those Jianghu people who were angry and defeated, Tan Wushuang was very happy, smiling like a fat man of two hundred pounds.

Fu Xiaohu was worried: Wang Wuxian is right, there may be people looking for trouble in the future, there are only two and a half people who can fight on the mountain (Wang Wuxian counts as half), if it is really a real knife and a real gun, then I dare not think.

Mu Zi put away the gun and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Xiaohu walked over, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Sister Mu for helping."

"It's nothing," Mu Zi replied lightly, "Do it."

Tan Wushuang smiled and said, "Sister Mu is so good at kung fu."

"Three-legged cat."

Fu Xiaohu pulled someone casually and said loudly, "Who is that, go to the back kitchen to see if the meal is ready."

Mu Zi hurriedly said, "No need, it's not a meal now, don't bother."

"That's a problem."

It was inconvenient to refuse, so Mu Zi had no choice but to keep silent.

This table of food is the highest specification that Fu Xiaohu can come up with, although he makes money selling medicine now, but building the Mill Gang is a big one, and most of the money is spent on it.

There was no one at the table, and I originally wanted to take Wang Wuxian and Dr. Chen Xingyu as companions. But Wang Wuxian really couldn't get out of bed, Chen Xingyu got up early in the morning and took a few people up the mountain to collect medicine, and he hasn't come back yet.

The three of them chatted about home cooking while eating.

Tan Wushuang was talking passionately about their group of children digging birds' nests when they were children, and Fu Xiaohu was helping on the side. Mu Zi looked at the faces of the two of them, and suddenly felt that his eye sockets were a little hot.

If Grandpa hadn't joined Changfeng Tower, if Grandpa hadn't entered Chaolan Valley, such an unrestrained day would have been hers.

Mu Zi lied to Li Fenglan, she said that she had no revenge and did not want revenge. She lied, she took revenge with her own hands, killed those murderers with her own hands, and the methods were extremely cruel. Some of those people are seniors of famous families, and some are sons of martial arts families. No one knew that Mu Zi killed them, only that they died in assassination.

Why can Mu Shangbin put aside these grievances and hide in Chaolan Valley with peace of mind? Why should the Mu family suffer such an unwarranted disaster? What did my father, mother, and brother do wrong? Just because it's his Mu Shangbin's son, daughter-in-law, and grandson?

The happier they were, the more uncomfortable Mu Zi's heart became, as if his heart was full of steel needles.

"Why?" Strong jealousy welled up in his heart, and Mu Zi unconsciously said what he thought in his heart, although the voice was not loud, Fu Xiaohu and Tan Wushuang heard it.

Tan Wushuang asked, "Sister Mu, what did you say?"

Mu Zi smiled awkwardly, "I didn't say anything."

Fu Xiaohu said, "I'm almost done, Sister Mu, let's stay here now, I'll let someone arrange a place for you."

"No need, I'd better go to Asarashi Valley first."

"It takes at least one day to get to the Asarashi Valley, and it's already afternoon, so you can't travel at night, right? There is a Nantun town in front, and there is no decent inn. It's better to rest here for the night, and it's not too late to set off tomorrow morning."

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so Mu Zi had to agree.

When she got up and walked out of the lobby, Mu Zi's back suddenly ached, she reached out to hold the door frame, and her body trembled slightly.

Tan Wushuang hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, old disease, it'll be fine in a while."

But it seemed that "for a while" it didn't get better, and the pain got worse and worse, and beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead. There was no attack on this trek, but at this time, Mu Zi was a little annoyed.

Fu Xiaohu and Tan Wushuang were a little flustered, but fortunately, Fu Xiaohu reacted quickly, stopped a passing child, and said loudly, "Dog, go and invite Miss Xiaofu to come."

"Okay."

After a while, Wang Xiaofu walked over quickly with her head down.

Fu Xiaohu said, "Miss Xiaofu, you take this Sister Mu to the freshly repaired guest room and help her."

Wang Xiaofu nodded and came over to support Mu Zi. Mu Zi doesn't like to be helped very much, and he doesn't want to owe favors, but now he can't walk the road that hurts, so he has to rely on them.

Looking at the figures of the two walking away, Fu Xiaohu sighed and said, "This Sister Mu is also a hard-working person."

Tan Wushuang whispered, "When I was eating just now, I accidentally aimed at the skin under her mask......

Fu Xiaohu slapped Tan Wushuang: "Don't look at indecent things, don't stare at other people's faces."

Although Wang Xiaofu was born shy and didn't talk much, she was very diligent in her work. helped Mu Zi sit on the bed, turned around and poured tea.

"Sister Mu, drink saliva." The sound is still very small.

Mu Zi took the teacup and said, "Thank you." Her lips were a little pale now.

Originally, Fu Xiaohu said that he would let Chen Xingyu come back to see Mu Zi's injury, but Mu Zi refused. She has to deal with this problem several times a year, and she has been sick for a long time.

Who knew that after nightfall, the pain would be even more uncomfortable. She took the ointment she had brought with her from her cuff, but her fingers went weak and the bottle slipped to the ground. I wanted to reach out and pick it up, only to find that I couldn't even bend my waist now.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofu pushed the door with the food and came in.

Seeing Mu Zi's frightening white face, he hurriedly put down the food and said, "I'll call the big boss."

"No!" Mu Zi stopped Wang Xiaofu, "Don't call them...... Just right, girl, do me a favor."

"How, how can I help?"

Mu Zi pointed to the ointment on the ground.

Wang Xiaofu picked up the ointment and asked, "Then, what then?"

Mu Zi turned around, pointed to his back with difficulty, and said, "Help me wipe the ointment, trouble the girl."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Wang Xiaofu walked over and helped Mu Zi take off her coat in a panic, and the moment she saw her back, the little girl exclaimed in fright.

"Ah......h

"Sorry to scare the girl."

Mu Zi's entire back is covered with scars from burns. The skin that could be broken by blowing was twisted and stacked on top of each other, and near the backbone, even the flesh was beating irregularly because of the pain.