Dongning Mansion, Mujia.

Mu Xi, praised by the streets and alleys as the most beautiful man in the city, at this moment he stands in front of the mirror, the vertical mirror with a height of two meters reflects the impeccable image, the clothes are from the most famous Qiao Nu Sect in the whole cultivation world, tailor-made very close to the body, here is impeccable, the belt is interlocking with dragon python beads, needless to say that the bright jade beads above are very luxurious, here is naturally impeccable, the shoes are made of fine silk, what do you love to be picky? The clothes are not picky, the belt is not picky, the shoes are not picky, the only one who can be picky can only be the person in the mirror, he has dark skin, and he doesn't match much in this gorgeous clothes, this person looks ordinary and forcibly wears jewels like a nouveau riche, ugly and ugly.

He didn't think much of it himself.

His face came to the mirror, and his left and right cheeks were mirrored, revealing a narcissistic smile.

The whole city said that Mubashi was the most beautiful man.

He didn't think so, but even more recognized the statement that he was the most ambitious in the city, and he turned around, and the accessories on his clothes made a tinkling sound as they turned and collided, which was very good, and the kid who was begging for food on the street many years ago never dared to ask for such a dress.

That kid doesn't think about a full meal every day.

Ambition is to be fed.

Finally, he can eat all day and night, and all he thinks about is wearing brocade clothes.

No, he put on a brocade robe.

Wearing brocade clothes, all you think about is to be like those guys flying around overhead, who can judge life and death at will.

No, the guy who couldn't even eat enough to eat, not only had enough to eat, but also wore a brocade robe that ordinary people would never dare to think of in his life, holding the life and death of the whole city in his hands.

Pastoralism has big ambitions.

Now his great ambition is to one day be able to step down Zhang Xiaojing, the first young martial artist today, just as he will be removed from the stage that day, will this day be far away?

Mu Xi held the wooden long sword placed in the corner of the table, and used the sword to pick open the wardrobe to reveal a large number of luxurious clothes, the little beggar at that time must not have thought that there would be more beautiful clothes to wear on such a day, and now he still holds the famous sword 'Stealing Wood Buds' in his hand.

Wood Stealing Bud is a famous sword treasured by Wind Roar Valley.

The sword was very proud, and it was not the one it chose who did not deny the Lord, but the Valley of the Roar of the Wind had traveled all over the world for this sword, and finally found the little beggar huddled in the corner of the street shivering in the winter, and he became the most beautiful man in the city.

This sword is very special, the lethality is not strong, it can provide a large amount of true qi essence for the sword bearer, Mu Xi has been practicing the sword for nearly ten years, and the whole body has already been combined with the sword, this sword will be two worlds out of his force.

fought with the peerless Tianjiao Zhang Xiaojing, and it was with this sword unsheath that he could resist ten moves under his hands.

has been touted by various characters for several days, so that this young man who has suffered a lot since he was a child is a little fluttery, sitting obliquely on the soft chair, as for why he sits like this, he naturally feels that this posture looks like a character.

The government nurtures all kinds of talents.

Every day when the sun goes down, Mu Xi likes to sit in a chair like this and listen to them report on the major events that have happened in the rivers and lakes.

The beautiful maidservant waited with a book in her hand, and when she saw the lord's house leaning on the back of her chair, she knew that it was time to begin, and the order of the report generally shifted from the major events of the monks to the small things in the city.

The first is a first-class event in the martial arts world.

The current head of Aoyama, 'Hongming,' a monk of the Great Perfection of the Ascension Period, decided to take the last step of the martial arts and ascend.

All kinds of magic weapons in Taixuan Mountain are endless, awesome, but seeing that Hongming still has to bow his head obediently, the owner of Daxian Island is known as the great god of the world, and the scenery is not good, what is the result, he was cut in two by the sword of Hongming, an old guy far away, leaving only a small god Wei Luo alone, this old guy finally decided to soar, and no one in the martial arts world today doubts that he can't soar successfully.

Mu Xi had a smile on his face.

The maid talked about the second thing, this matter is not too far away from him, to be exact, it is a little close, the master of the cult Daxian Island is called the 'great god,' the young island master is called the 'young god,' how can this kid of the same age as Zhang Xiaojing and others have not succeeded, the mental art is indeed unparalleled, and the chicken and dog will stir up and down the martial arts up and down after a few shots, and the worst is Taixuan Mountain, and the powerful characters of the deputy sect master have been forced into waste, and have become the biggest laughing stock on the mountain.

It is this young god, who openly challenged Zhang Xiaojing, who had just won the first place in the martial arts competition, and the location was set in this Dongning Mansion.

Mu Xi shook his head, and only after the battle with Zhang Xiaojing did he know that the person was really powerful, and he was a monster at all, and Wei Luo, even if he was the first person of the younger generation of the cult, was just a matter of a few swords.

The third thing is that the well-behaved maid did not speak immediately.

Mu Xi still leaned back in the chair and said, "Just say something." ”

At this time, the maidservant first confessed to her master, and then spoke: "Please be gracious, son, there has been a news in the rivers and lakes in the past few days, saying that you will use Baijie Dan as a prize to challenge the top four people in this challenge." ”

Mu Xi won the sixth place in this martial arts student competition.

The four people in front of the queue happen to be also swordsmen, and the ones in their hands are also famous swords, they are the fifth 'Immortal Earth' sword master Fu Cang, the 'Yan Yan Sword' Tuoba Xinrong, the 'Stasis Sword Master' Qiu Miao, the first is naturally Qingshan Zhang Xiaojing, and the second is Li Feng, a genius disciple of Taixuanzong.

Such a challenge is really crazy, and I think about the rumors with my heels.

Mu Xi shook his head and said, "Did that kid from Fucang let out the wind and fight against me in the future?"

Just as he said, the maidservant nodded and said, "Childe, Fu Cang doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he will come to the city to fight and die within three days." ”

With the arrogant nature of Fu Cang, he would not say it so implicitly, and within three days he would definitely add words such as taking the head of the shepherd and baptism.

If in the past, Mu Xi was really afraid of that madman, now it is not the same as before, although the pain of being suppressed in the battle with Zhang Xiaojing, but fortunately, the benefits are great, the martial arts are further refined again, Fu Cang can't come, and he also has the intention of looking for him to fight, not only interested in the fifth position, but also longing for the prize of the fifth Dabi 'Nine Tricks Tianchen', this guy can send it to the door by himself.

Yan Yan Sword Master Tuoba Xinrong and Stasis Sword Master Qiu Miao are estimated to also be present.

Mu washed his hand and stroked the scratches on the back of his hand, and the haze flashed in his eyes, this wound was left by a fox who looked at the gratifying but hateful when he met with a martial arts friend three days ago, and was accidentally scratched by it when he held it that day, and he ran away without catching it, and it was also strange to hold the healing power of the famous sword thief wood bud, so the scar should have been removed long ago, which is now so faintly scarred, and there are blood oozing out when you press it hard.

And that's not all.

Those slaves who were not powerful were beaten to death by strangers when they went to look for them, and if they were killed, they would be killed, but three days had passed since these wastes had not been found.

He asked, "Did you find the brute?"

The maidservant's body trembled slightly, but she did not answer.

Mu Xi, who was in a good mood, instantly turned grim and said, "Isn't there any progress?"

At this time, the two leaders of the servants, one left and one right, dragged a man who was not human-shaped, it was the man who offered the dexterous fox that day, even if he looked like this, seeing Mu Xi's deformed face, he still tried to squeeze out a very ugly flattering smile.

Mu Xi lifted the knife in the fruit bowl on the table, stuck half an apple into his mouth, chewed it and made a crisp sound, and said, "Say it." ”

This man was experienced.

It doesn't need to be explicitly said that Mu Xi is asking how he got the evil fox.

The man has already told the truth, and now he can only say it again, and said: "Back to my lord, the fox that should be killed was really picked up by the villain on the side of the road, and when I saw it fainting on the side of the road that day, I thought it looked good and took it home to raise, I knew that it would hurt you, my lord, I would have stabbed it to death with a sword." ”

The fruit knife was nailed to the man's throat.

A lot of blood gushed out, this man's eyes were crazy, he knew that he would be killed by this guy, and he would have scolded him a long time ago, at least he was not happy, how could he be so aggrieved as he is now.

The big and small leaders knelt on the ground.

Mu Xi got up from the chair, wiped his hands with this handkerchief, and said, "There is really no news at all?" The silence of the servant lying on the ground with trembling Hehe showed that his master was not wrong, which made him very angry, and three days passed, only to find out that it was a kid who followed the old man surnamed Zhou who made a living by selling dumplings and killed someone, as for how this bold man came, and then where these two guys went, they all knew nothing, as if this person fell from the sky and disappeared inexplicably.

Mu Xi threw down the handkerchief and threw it into a pool of blood flowing from the man's throat, and said: "What do you waste want you to do, you can't do this thing, use your brain, what is the origin of that old Zhou." ”

The servant in charge of this matter hurriedly said: "He is a villager in the col outside the city, and he has been selling dumplings in the city for ten years. ”

Mu Xi really smiled, sat down on the chair again, and said: "Isn't this a clue, if you can't find him personally, you will find his family, arrest them all, tie them all up to the city and hang them, kill one if you don't come for a day, and kill two if you don't come for two days, I don't believe that the good man can endure it." ”

There is no doubt that Jing Ming rescued Lao Zhoutou and was regarded as a good person.

The servant's face was embarrassed, this is definitely not a conscience, and it is not the first time that he has done such a vicious thing for the Mu family, and he said hesitantly: "It's just.... It's just that.... The one surnamed Zhou is a lonely one, and he doesn't even have a relative in the col, and he hasn't gone back for more than ten years, and the whole village thinks that this person is dead. ”

If you catch an irrelevant person and hang it on the wall, I'm afraid it will be difficult to lure that good person out.

Mu Xi lay down and leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "It's hard for you to be a wicked person, you can't guess the mind of a good person at all, you know that he is a good person, do you know that he is a good person?"

As to whether the servant already knew, the shepherd was not interested in listening.

There was one fruit missing from the bowl, and the little fruit struck the door of the evil servant's head, and the fruit fell to the ground intact, as for the man's head..... It's all shattered.

Mu Ba pointed to the other servant and said, "Pick it up, do you know how to do it now?"

The servant held the fruit stained red by the blood of the leader, and did not feel pity at all, but secretly rejoiced, and waited for so long until the guy who and peed on his head died, and knocked his head on the ground desperately, and said, "Don't worry, childe, the little one knows how to do it." ”

Mu Xi was crooked, and he was tired.

The servant bowed down and withdrew very sensibly.

"Bang ....."

The man who had just gone out flew in sideways.