The morning is slightly cold, but the quiet long street of Lanyue Town is already bustling. Qin Feng, the man of the family mansion, had just pushed the door open, and he saw a group of three people coming from the avenue.

The three men on horseback were talking and laughing, like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye they came to them. A handsome boy got off the horse, but when he saw that he picked the tassel of the hairband behind his head with his fingers, he then took off the jade plate from his waist and handed it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the three of them carefully before taking the jade card.

The exquisitely carved treasure jade card is impressively written with the four big characters of Yunzhou Mujia. Qin Feng knew that a big man was coming, so he hurriedly ran inside and called the shopkeeper to come out. Immediately, the shopkeeper hurried out of it, and he kept buttoning his shirt.

Looking at Mu Yuncheng, the shopkeeper was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly saluted: "I don't know if the son is coming, I hope the son will forgive me if I miss the distance." As he spoke, the shopkeeper took the horse he was leading and handed it to Qin Feng, and he warmly welcomed the three of them inside.

The two people behind the boy also got off their horses, and they heard one of the cold and beautiful women whisper to Qin Feng: "This little brother, you use less hay when feeding the horses, and mix some vegetable oil in the wheat bran to feed them later." ”

Qin Feng scratched his head when he heard this, and led the three horses behind as if he didn't understand.

Seeing this, the leader turned his head to her and smiled: "You know it's still a rumor, even I feel dry along the way, let alone horses." ”

Hearing this, Chu Shui lightly hit him on the shoulder with his elbow, and said quite proudly: "If your ability to ride a horse is indeed a little higher than mine, you are really beyond the reach of this ability to raise horses." ”

"Yes, yes. Mu Yuncheng, who closed one eye, pretended to be in pain. Ye Feiyu entered the hall first, but saw that its interior decoration was much better than the one in Jiangzhou, so he said to the shopkeeper: "Your mansion is more exquisite than other places." ”

The shopkeeper smiled ashamedly when he heard this: "Where is the son, this Lanyue Town is adjacent to Vientiane Mountain, and the children of the Great Wilderness family come and go here frequently, and the things on the face always have to be passable, otherwise it will ......" After saying that, he glanced at both sides and didn't mention this matter again.

Even if he didn't continue, Ye Feiyu also understood what he meant, how much silver money the various families of the Great Wilderness gave them every year, they knew best, if they couldn't even meet this basic thing, it would be meaningless to give them money.

The three of them sat down in front of a window, and a little servant had already run to the back to order the preparation of the meal.

Running all the way, everyone was obviously tired after resting, Mu Yuncheng also knew a lot more, and didn't find some topics to ease the atmosphere without authorization. Boredom, he looked sideways out the window.

Lanyue Town is built at the foot of Vientiane Mountain, because it is close to Tianxiao Gate, so those who come to worship the mountain must settle here. Not only is it lively and prosperous, but also the customs and customs of various places can be seen here.

At this time, the sun has risen, half of the long street paved with small green bricks is full of sunlight, and a few unknown ancient trees on the side of the road are bare, but they are also bathed in this peaceful daylight, comfortable and enjoying.

The bustling noise came and went, and Mu Yuncheng, who was shining on his face by the sun, squinted lazily, but he never used his hands to cover the slightest.

Suddenly, a crowd of pedestrians gathered under a sign on a street corner. Mu Yuncheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he inadvertently poked his head out. But the crowd was still some distance away, and even if he leaned out, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

How could Mu Yuncheng, who had a serious curiosity, miss such a bustle, so he immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

Seeing this, Chu Shuiyu hurriedly got up and asked him, "Where are you going, the shopkeeper has already prepared a meal." ”

Mu Yuncheng smiled at her when he heard this, and waved his hand: "I'll go to the front and come back immediately." With that, he turned around and ran out in high spirits.

Looking at his back, Chu Shuiyu frowned and muttered, "In a hurry, what are you going to do here?"

Ye Feiyu glanced at Chu Shuiyu, then raised his head and glanced out the window, and immediately understood Mu Yuncheng's intentions in his heart, and snorted coldly: "What kind of idiot can he do, he must be running to join in the fun again!"

Chu Shui also had an aversion to Mu Yuncheng's habit of joining in the fun, so Ye Feiyu scolded Mu Yuncheng a few words, and she didn't care too much.

Mu Yuncheng squeezed into the crowd effortlessly, but saw that under the sign, a young man was wearing a sackcloth on his head, and in front of him was the corpse of a middle-aged man.

"Do you sell yourself to bury your father?" Mu Yuncheng has seen this kind of behavior, but he can only sigh that life and death are impermanent, and everyone has their own fate. Then he crouched down and comforted the young man, "There is no resurrection after death, and there is some silver here, so take it and bury it for your father." With that, he gently placed a piece of silver in front of the young man.

The young man gradually raised his head, and his swollen eyes from crying stared at Mu Yuncheng without moving away for a moment. After a long while, he spoke: "I am not here to ask for money from you, I am here to avenge my grievances." ”

Mu Yuncheng was shocked when he heard this, and immediately asked, "How do you say this?"

The young man suddenly cried loudly, but Mu Yuncheng didn't stop him, only let him cry first. After a long time, the young man barely stopped crying, and sobbed: "We were originally from Tianjiazhuang in the suburbs, and yesterday my father and sister and I came to the street to buy some winter goods, but I met the bully of Huang Fuqi, who coveted my sister's beauty and sent someone to forcibly arrest her." When my father did not listen, they beat him to death. I sued the county government of Lanyue Town, not only did they not care, but also framed me for making up and slandering the Huangfu family, and beat me out of a mess, and I was helpless, so I begged all the heroes to help me rescue my sister and ask for an explanation for our family. ”

As he was talking, an official arrived, angrily separated the crowd, picked him up like a rabbit, and punched him in the face, until the young man instantly bleed from his nose and face, and his strength to speak was also frightened.

Seeing this, everyone was upset for the young man, and Mu Yuncheng was even more angry, only to see him stand up, grab the fist of the official who was still destroying the young man, and push forward, and the official kicked a few steps in the direction he pushed and sat on the ground.

Mu Yuncheng also felt that his movements were exaggerated, and he couldn't help but spread out his palms and looked at them suspiciously. In the past few days since he came out of Liuren Mountain, he has actually not been idle, and he has been cultivating hard every day in the Tianxuan Mind Method left by Qianji Mountain. Of course, he only quietly got up and meditated when Chu Shuiyu and Ye Feiyu were asleep, not for anything else, but for fear of scaring the two of them. When the day was almost dawn, Mu Yuncheng lay down and pretended to sleep, and his spirit was replenished by meditation, but it was not much different from the two of them.

This time, it seems that Qianji Mountain really did not deceive himself, this Heavenly Xuanxin Method really has some effect, at least he never dared to imagine that he could easily push down a person who is much stronger than himself.

"Who are you, you dare to obstruct Lao Tzu in the performance of his official duties!" the official barely got up, looked around, and shouted at Mu Yuncheng again.

Mu Yuncheng turned his head after hearing this, although there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were tightly locked in one place: "Like you, a dog who oppresses and is kind and acts for the tiger, you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu?" Before he finished speaking, he kicked the official in the chest again, and made him roll back a few heels.

Seeing this, the people around applauded, and Mu Yuncheng also rose, and followed again, riding on the official is fist. The official begged for mercy repeatedly, and the numbness in his fists stopped.

"Let's see if you dare to bully people again next time. Mu Yuncheng patted the dust on his sleeves with satisfaction, and was about to get up, but he was pressed by a strong force on his shoulder.

As soon as he turned his head, a violent punch flew directly and hit him in the face, Mu Yuncheng only felt that the sky was dark, and he was planted on the ground, and his brain was buzzing for a while. Mu Yuncheng endured the pain and shook his head to keep himself awake, but he was just about to get up. But the man grabbed his hair again, and he was punched twice in the face, which made Mu Yuncheng's eyes, nose, and lips bleed.

A barbaric and rude voice immediately sounded in his ears, "Like such a gentleman, he was directly arrested and thrown into prison, and after two days of discipline, he will no longer make trouble." ”

Then he listened to the official who had just been taught a lesson by Mu Yuncheng and responded: "Brother Qiu is right, come here, bring this person who obstructs official business back to the yamen." ”

At this time, Mu Yuncheng wanted to argue with them, but the man was too heavy, and he was beaten into delirium with three punches, so he could only let them take him away.