Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1321 Mu Qianfeng

"kindness."

There was light in Lin Fan's eyes, he nodded with a smile and said, "I see, I'll just go there."

Lin Fan and Wang Gouzi followed Xiao Er and rushed to the inn.

After rushing to the inn, Wang Gouzi went back to his room first, and the shopkeeper personally took Lin Fan to the yard behind the inn.

The yard behind the inn has a kitchen, a firewood room, and a courtyard.

There are also some rooms for the inn's second servant to live in.

As for the shopkeeper, I don't need it, he has a house in Qinglong City.

In Qinglong City, it can be said that every inch of land is precious, especially in the prosperous areas.

The reason is simple, if you live in a village outside the city, you may be in danger of being attacked by monsters all the time.

But Qinglong City dare not say that it is absolutely safe, even if there are monsters sneaking in.

How about millions of people, according to the probability, you can't hit it yourself, right?

Because there are monsters outside the city, just like this, the housing prices in Qinglong City are set off.

Except for the people who originally lived in the city, and the rich businessmen who came and went.

The simple villagers who farmed the land in the countryside probably couldn't afford a tile-roofed house in Qinglong City for the rest of their lives.

Soon, Lin Fan followed the shopkeeper to a clean yard.

The shopkeeper at the side said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, this yard is where my big boss lives."

Lin Fan took a look. Although this place is clean, according to Mu Zijuan's status, there is absolutely no need to live in this kind of place.

Perhaps seeing the confusion in Lin Fan's eyes, the shopkeeper explained from the side: "Although my big boss comes from a noble family, he is from the Mu family, but he is easy-going and doesn't like those extravagant styles."

Lin Fan nodded slightly. After a few days of contact, he had a pretty good impression of Mu Zijuan.

At this time, the door of the courtyard opened, and Mu Zijuan looked at Lin Fan with a smile, and said, "Young Master Lin, my second uncle is inside, please come in and meet me."

Lin Fan strode into the room.

Entering the room is a living room, and then the inside is the living room.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black robe, looked at Lin Fan expressionlessly, and asked, "Zijuan, is this the person you mentioned?"

"Yes." Mu Zijuan nodded, and she said, "His friend has been poisoned by Rakshamen, and he wants Rakshamen to help detoxify him."

"What's the situation?" Mu Qianfeng asked.

Lin Fan also saw that Mu Qianfeng was a fifth-rank real person.

"My friend got hit by the evil needle of Rakshamen. I wonder if senior has a way to save him?" Lin Fan asked.

Mu Qianfeng's pupils shrank slightly, Shamo Needle?

What about blowing?

That is something that only Rakshasa sect masters and elders are qualified to touch.

What kind of friend are you, worthy of letting the Rakshasa sect master and elders personally take action?

The corner of Mu Qianfeng's mouth twitched, and then he said: "Boy, the thing of the evil needle is extremely poisonous. After being poisoned, there is no cure. Unless you use powerful mana to forcibly suppress the evil needle, you can temporarily survive."

"Although I am the manager of the Rakshasa sect, there is no cure. The only ones who can cure this poison are the sect master and the elders."

Speaking of this, Mu Qianfeng looked at Lin Fan and said, "You go back first. When I return to the Rakshasa Gate, I will take you back and see if the gate master and the elders can give you the antidote."

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Mu Qianfeng said, "Go out first."

"Thank you very much." Lin Fan nodded, turned and left, it's normal that this person can't detoxify himself.

You know, the one who uses this needle is the old style of the fairyland.

This person is only a fifth-rank real person, and it is normal that he cannot detoxify himself.

After Lin Fan left, Mu Zijuan asked in a low voice, "Second Uncle, what's up with this kid?"

"That's right." Mu Qianfeng nodded slightly. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Have you checked out the details? After all, it's a first-rank real person. If there is any power behind it, it will be bad."

Mu Zijuan said in a low voice: "I have already got the words out of his companion. This person was practicing in the deep mountains, and then went to a small place called Qingshan Village, and then killed a few little demons."

"There should be no background, otherwise why ask us how to get to Rakshasa Gate?"

"That's true." Mu Qianfeng's eyes showed a faint murderous intent, and said: "Let's arrange it, poison him, you can't be hard, after all, you are a first-class real person, if you fight, you will be noticed The evil method I cultivated is terrible."

Mu Qianfeng is indeed a member of the Rakshamen, but the techniques of the Rakshamen, although poisonous, are evil.

But it is not classified as the method of evil.

And Mu Qianfeng's kung fu is an evil skill that he obtained unintentionally, and he can absorb other people's kung fu for his own use.

Before Mu Qianfeng was in the Rakshasa Gate, he was just a handyman.

Although he and Mu Zijuan are members of the Mu family, they are offshoots and have no status.

Later, he used this evil method to cultivate, and after his strength rose, he had a good relationship with the people above the Rakshamen, and he gave a lot of money.

Finally got the post of steward.

Mu Zijuan is his own niece, so she was sent by the Mu family to manage the inn.

Mu Zijuan frowned and said, "Second Uncle, do you want to wait a few more days? Observe this kid more?"

"Why? Have you taken a fancy to this kid?" Mu Qianfeng laughed and said, "If you take a fancy to him, then don't kill him, let him join my Mu family."

"No." Mu Zijuan shook her head, "It's just that I feel a little strange."

"It's just a first-rank real person, as long as we don't have any background, we'll be sure of him." Mu Qianfeng said lightly: "If I absorb his first-rank real person's cultivation, I should be able to reach the sixth-rank real person soon. Now, when the time comes, you will have a lot more power to speak in the family."

Mu Zijuan frowned.

Mu Qianfeng reminded: "Zijuan, have you forgotten your childhood? You eat leftovers every day, and the servants of the Mu family who are in power will all look at you!"

The Mu family has been passed down for 500 years, with deep roots and luxuriant leaves. There are more than a thousand people with the surname Mu alone.

The blood relationship between Mu Qianfeng and Mu Zijuan and the current Patriarch has to be described five or six generations ago.

In such a huge family, the most powerful.

If you are related to the master's family by blood, then you are the master.

No matter how bad it is, you are a side branch, and you have some ability.

If you don't have the ability to be valued by others, then you deserve to be bullied.

When Mu Zijuan was a child, she was beaten by servants every now and then, and she was called by the surname Mu.

She didn't dare to file a complaint yet. If she said it, the servant would be punished, but next time, she would be beaten even harder.

That is, after the second uncle entered the Raksha Gate, his condition finally improved.

"Yes." Mu Zijuan's eyes lit up when she heard it, she nodded heavily, and secretly thought in her heart that she is just a first-rank real person, maybe she is too tired recently and thinks too much.

(End of this chapter)