Chapter 7 Writing Peak
Writing Peak.
Less than five miles away from the western suburbs of Fengqi City, there is a well-known mountain called Wenbi Peak, Wenbi Peak is like a powerful pen straight into the clouds.
After Mu Feng taught the six sons, he came to the Wenbi Peak alone. The mountain peaks here are handsome, the scenery is beautiful, and even more can overlook the entire Fengqi City.
"Little Wu, I'm home. I'll find you a place to stay on this mountain, so you can see your family at all times. Mu Fengxing went to a place with a wide vision and took down the urn. "Don't worry, I will take care of your family and won't let them be wronged. ”
Mu Feng put down Xiao Wu's urn, and then found a forest and made a simple coffin. Then he found better stones and made tombstones and tombstones. The inscription on the tombstone is concise, only the words 'Tomb of Little Five - Brother Mu Fengli'.
Although Mu Feng really wanted to engrave Xiao Wu's surname on the tombstone, the environment did not allow it at this moment.
Although the case records of himself and Xiao Wu have been erased, Xiao Wu is dead, and Mu Feng is most afraid that Xiao Wu's family will know about Xiao Wu's death. He would rather they have a glimmer of anticipation, maybe it would be better for Xiao Wu to exist in their thoughts.
Even if Mu Feng's internal skills are profound, after doing this, it will already be dawn the next day. Mu Feng stayed awake all night, and when he saw Xiao Wu settle down, his heart was a little more relaxed.
On the top of the mountain, the sun also comes down earlier than the mountain. Looking at the first day of the miracle of heaven, the wheel of the sun as bright as blood, there is a different scene. People exist in the heavens and the earth, and under this ghostly and magical dome, what are people! Thinking of this, Mu Feng's dull mind for many days gradually calmed down.
The sword that killed Zhu Youyu also ended Xiao Wu's life. Even if such a result was expected, Xiao Wu was willing to die. But after all, he was a brother who fled with him and lived and died together, in Mu Feng's opinion, it was he who killed Xiao Wu with his own hands. If it weren't for his obsession, Xiao Wu might have lived a better life.
But this is if, after all, there is no if in life.
Seeing the rising red sun this time, Mu Feng finally freed himself. Although it is a pity that Xiao Wu is gone, life will go on. He should not be silent in grief, but should live Xiao Wu's life better together.
'Well, the realm is a little loose, as if it is about to break through to the acquired realm. Mu Feng then looked inwardly at the internal force of the five internal organs, but saw that the internal force of the five colors was rich and heavy, and the two veins of Ren and Du were also a lot more transparent, and they would be penetrated at a glance. As long as the internal force runs freely between the two veins of Ren and Du, then the acquired realm can be reached.
At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps not far away, and the pace was hurried, coming towards Mu Feng.
It seems that this is the end of the fate. It's a rare opportunity. Disturbed by someone for no reason, Mu Feng stared at the visitor with some anger.
There were more than 20 people who came, all armed. After a while, he came to Mu Feng, and a man in Chinese clothes about forty years old asked Mu Feng, "This is your grave here?"
"Yes"
"This section is the ancestral grave of my Shangguan family, hurry up and dig it up for me, don't damage my family's feng shui. The man drank. The man's surname is Shangguan, his single name is Chun, and his ancestors have been big families in Fengqi City for five generations, and Shangguan Chun's grandfather is even an official doctor.
"Since my brother is in the ground, this is his home. "When Mu Feng was chopping wood, it seemed that he was passing through a cemetery. "This mountain is not your Shangguan family's, and it is okay for me to set up a tomb for my brother here. ”
"Elsewhere in this mountain, I don't care about you. However, you have to break ground less than ten zhang above my ancestral grave, aren't you deceiving my Shangguan family?" said Shangguan Chun hatefully.
"Okay! In that case, I am willing to pay for this place, how about five thousand taels?" Mu Feng didn't want to entangle, he was not afraid of things, but he was afraid of trouble.
"Five thousand taels? This is where the fortune of my Shangguan family lies, and can these five thousand taels be worth it?"
"So how much do you say?"
Shangguan Chun choked for a while, this casual person who can produce so many silver taels must not be an ordinary person. looked at the young man in front of him carefully, but saw that he was heroic and restrained, although he was dressed in coarse clothes, he did not hide his momentum.
At this time, a family member stepped forward and said, "Master, I remember, this person is Mu Feng, and this person is the one who crippled the young master." ”
"What?" Shangguan Chun wondered.
"Master, I'm sure it must be him. You see that the tombstone is also written Mu Fengli. ”
"Are you Mu Feng?" Seeing that Mu Feng didn't reply, he asked in a cold voice: "Six years ago, you injured my Ke'er and made him suffer from a lifelong leg disease, do you remember?"
"Hmm, so this is Shangguan Ke's ancestral tomb?" Recalling that six years ago, Shangguan Ke was jealous of Mu Feng and Yang Zhixia's childhood sweetheart, so he set up a treacherous plan to frame Mu Feng.
Mu Feng was young and impulsive, and he didn't suppress his anger for a while, and beat Shangguan Ke violently, causing his left leg bone to be shattered and his meridians to be broken. Because of this, Mu Feng was imprisoned and lived an inhuman life for six years after escaping from prison.
Mu Feng suffered a lot of hardship, and he was on the same side as his parents, all of this was caused by Shangguan Ke. Mu Feng regretted countless times that he couldn't kill Shangguan Ke.
"My brother has 'settled down' here, as long as you don't make trouble, the enmity between me and Shangguan Ke can be written off. Mu Feng gritted his teeth and said.
"Hmph, a write-off? Today, the old and new hatreds are counted together. The enemy's eyes were red when he saw him, and Shangguan Chun beckoned to the family around him. Mu Feng escaped from prison, and Shangguan Chun even went to the yamen to make trouble many times after knowing about it. Since he encountered it this time, he will definitely cut Mu Feng with a thousand knives.
More than 20 family members picked up the guys and rushed towards Mu Feng with a whirl.
Although more than 20 people are not practitioners, they are 20 strong men after all! If it were an ordinary person, they would have been frightened into a cold sweat by this formation.
"Well, it's been a long time since I've had an event. Mu Feng's heart sank, he pulled up his sleeves and rushed into the crowd.
Ping Pong, accompanied by one wail after another, in a few breaths, the battle was over.
Shangguan Chun, who was on the periphery, clearly saw Mu Feng's smooth battle. At this time, seeing everyone rolling and screaming in pain, my legs trembled with fright, and I was in a cold sweat.
Mu Feng slowly walked in front of Shangguan Chun and said coldly: "My brother is buried today, and I don't want to see blood." The transaction just mentioned still counts. In three days, I will come to your house. Now take your guys, get out!"
Shangguan Chun knew that he couldn't be reckless at this time, and when he heard Mu Feng's words, he hurriedly asked the two of them to carry him down the mountain, and he didn't care about the others.
There is a way that the green mountains do not change the flow of water, and revenge is not in a hurry.
After everyone left, tranquility returned to the peak of writing. Mu Feng regathered his internal strength, but he couldn't find the feeling just now, so he had no choice but to give up. Immediately put incense and paper on Xiao Wu, and accompanied him until noon, when Mu Feng slowly descended the mountain and walked towards Fengqi City.