Chapter 3: The Evil Sword

In the attic of the Mu family, Mu Yezheng on the high seat looked down at Mu Xiong below.

Shaking the fan, he said softly, "Today, what you did was very inappropriate." You know that you have to cut the grass to the roots, and you have disappointed me. ”

"Father, the child knows that he is wrong, but the child can control everything in his hands, please rest assured. Mu Xiong lowered his head and clenched his fists respectfully and said.

"I hope you can do a good job, but since you have abolished him, let him fend for himself, let him live as a mortal for the rest of his life, and leave the eldest brother with a bloodline. What's wrong with Mu Jie, are you still questioning me? If he can't figure it out, he will keep it until he understands. If it's okay, you can go first. ”

The boy took his leave. Mu Xiong left.

Alone, he whispered: "Big brother, big brother, why is my son the same character as you, I'm really worried about him." ”

"Also, your son will live, and I will fulfill your little wish, so you can rest assured! But he can only be a waste, otherwise I will not be at ease. ”

The corners of the man's mouth gradually rose, and he laughed.

In the quiet cabin, Mu Zifeng slept for a whole day. He opened his eyes, and there was a mist of water.

"Father, I dream of you again, I miss you so much. ”

I wanted to go to my father's grave to take a look, dragged my weak body, walked out of Mufu, and walked towards the mountains outside the city step by step, no one stopped me all the way, some just contempt and disgust.

"Look, I was bullied and deposed by Mu Xiong's son, I really deserved it. ”

"This time, it was Young Master Muxiong who was merciful and let him die. ”

"Relying on a bit of cultivation, bullying us to get in, phew! mongrel!"

Mu Zifeng coldly swept the faces of these people and left step by step.

Soon, Mu Zifeng knelt in front of his father's grave, he didn't complain anything, and he didn't cry.

He recounted the time when he was with his father, and he laughed as if his father was right in front of him.

Kowtowed, Mu Zifeng continued: "Father, I know, and I have figured it out, your death must be the black hand of Mu Yezheng, and even when you failed to break through the Yuanying and lost your cultivation, it was also related to him. But how can I avenge you now!

His eyes were red, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and the frightened roar of the demon beast came from the top of the mountain.

"What happened, could it be that the formation on the top of the mountain was broken, but the voice of this demon beast was full of fear. Mu Zifeng said suspiciously.

A jet-black long sword flew quickly from the sky, rushing straight towards Mu Zifeng, wanting to avoid it, but it was pierced through his chest in an instant.

Mu Zifeng fell, and the long sword disappeared.

A sigh came from his chest: "What has this sixteen-year-old doll experienced, three meridians have been broken, and the meridians behind have also been sealed." ”

"Let me help you"

I saw that Mu Zifeng's wounds were gradually healing, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura poured into his body. A pained expression appeared on his face.

One, two, three, repair for gradual recovery.

With a crunch, it reached the fourth weight.

A large amount of spiritual energy was still entering his body, and it began to impact the fifth meridian.

When the fivefold qi training is reached, the aura begins to decrease and gradually disappears.

A sword-shaped spirit floated out of Mu Zifeng's chest.

said: "Yes, the qualifications are okay, although the face is painful, there is tenacity." I still need to observe and observe, and I must complete the master's instructions. ”

Mu Zifeng on the ground, his painful expression was not there, and he let out an even breathing sound, and he finally had a comforting feeling.

That delicate face faded from the cold color, how intimate it was.

The night disappeared, and a ray of morning sun shone on Mu Zifeng's face. The boy gradually opened his eyes.

"This hell is too beautiful, and the sun, is our family going to be reunited? It's just that my father will scold me to death when he sees me?"

Mu Zifeng smiled softly, and at this moment he seemed to have let go of everything.

He slowly stood up and saw his father's grave.

"No, no, I shouldn't be dead, was I too tired to have a dream yesterday, but it's too real! ”

Mu Zifeng showed a pleasantly surprised expression, and also broke out the first dirty words in his life.

"It doesn't seem to be a dream, but taking a sword has a lot of benefits. He gradually calmed down, thinking.

Bent down and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you to the predecessors of the Black Sword, if you have the opportunity to see you again in the future, the juniors will definitely give up their lives to repay it." ”

Suddenly his chest hurt, and Mu Zifeng felt that it should be the sequelae of yesterday's sword.

He couldn't see it, there was a black sword spirit in his chest, rushing left and right, and said in a muffled voice: "Your uncle, you are the predecessor of the black sword, your whole family is, Lao Tzu is an evil sword, the first evil thing in the world, Lao Tzu killed you." ”

Mu Zifeng kowtowed heavily to his father's grave.

"Father, my cultivation has recovered, you believe me, I will cultivate hard, find out those who harmed you one by one, and let them bury you with you. ”

got up and looked down at the Mu family in the distance, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

I thought to myself, "I can't go back now, I don't have to go back, I don't have to worry about it, but one day, I'll let this place bleed." ”

"Father, I'm leaving. I don't take revenge, and I vow not to bother my father again. ”

Turning around and looking at the top of the mountain, where many children of the family have trained.

A lot of monsters, a lot of resources.

Dodged in a row and came to the front of the formation. Feeling the speed of his cultivation, he walked into the formation with confidence.

As soon as Mu Zifeng, who was full of curiosity, stepped in, a two-meter-large wolf-shaped demon beast pounced directly, but was directly punched back.

"You still want to sneak attack, but unfortunately, you're just having lunch. It just so happens that you can also try the strength of the five layers of Qi training. ”

An arrow stepped directly close to the monster's body, and once again punched its head.

The demon beast was dazed by the beating, but he didn't have his senses and pounced again. But he was kicked into a tree, and then he was directly stuck in the neck, against the tree, and smashed into the head with a punch, a punch.

Finally dead.

Mu Zifeng looked at the demon beast and looked at his fist.

I thought to myself, "No, an earth-level primary demon beast, equivalent to the triple level of qi training, I should have been stoned to death with one punch, where is the problem." ”

I found a stone everywhere, dissected the corpse, took the demon pill, and began to roast the meat, which was full of aroma.

Mu Zifeng smiled, he hadn't eaten for two days, and he was finally able to have a full meal.

"This stupid person, the actual combat experience is zero, the strength is scattered, I lost a little more strength that day, otherwise I would have been eaten by this bone-loving wolf, then I would have died. Also, actually barbecuing meat in this place, the heart is really big, this kid. Look at the laughter of you. Sword Spirit thought depressedly.

Sure enough, a beast roar came. I saw that Mu Zifeng was still calmly roasting the meat and ignored it.

"Fifteen bone-loving wolves, that's enough for you kid. The sword spirit in his chest trembled, as if he was laughing.

All the demon beasts surrounded him, Mu Zifeng did not panic, pulled off the wolf's leg, took a big bite, and said with a soft smile: "It's delicious!"

The demon beast finally couldn't help it, and the first one pounced directly, but its head was directly smashed by the big bone.

"My meat!"

Stretching his waist, "Sure enough, they're all here, not bad." ”

One dodges, fast, another stick goes down, another dies, another dodge, and another falls. In a few moments, the ground was filled with boneless wolves.

"This big bone is powerful, you can be my Mu Zifeng's first weapon first. Let's have a name, it's called Black Bone, it's good. ”

The sword spirit in his chest was stunned, "This kid calls himself a black sword, and now he has a black bone, you kid did it on purpose, I really want to go out and beat him up." But they quickly thought about the problem, and they were thoughtful, and their expressions didn't change when they slaughtered, so I underestimated you a little. What kind of person are you?"

Mu Zifeng cleaned up the demon pill and walked to the depths with the black bones on his back.

The back was lonely and gloomy, which should not have been seen in a sixteen-year-old boy.

Mu Zifeng thought as he walked: Sure enough, gathering spiritual power in one point, there was a great explosion.

It's a pity, I don't have any exercises now, and if I deal with people in the same realm, I will suffer a lot. However, my speed should be faster than most people's due to years of training.

Hearing the sound of a fight in the distance, Mu Zifeng jumped several times and looked for the place where the sound was, and what caught his eye was the battle between the huge bone-loving wolf and a monk.