Shamanism kills the god

With the help of Lie Tianhu, Mu Feng's face became more bloody, and he gradually calmed down, and the cluster of inner demons gradually subsided. .

"That's right, my tendons were damaged from a young age. I just started to practice not long ago, and I haven't officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation. Thank you very much!" Mu Feng thanked Lie Tianhu for his help, struggled to stand up, and continued indifferently : "You won this battle, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, let's do it!"

A heart demon is a catastrophe and a rare experience.

After calming down, Mu Feng calmly faced the facts.There is no decadence, no excessive complaints, and no self-defeating.

Being expelled from the Mu Mansion, it is conceivable that the life of his mother and child will undoubtedly be more difficult.Not only was he displaced, but he also had to face the humiliation and even beheading of Mu Qingyuan and his henchmen.However, no matter what, no matter how difficult it is in front of him, he will not give up, let alone just survive!

"Hahaha, kill, why should I kill you?"

Lie Tianhu laughed loudly, and after hearing Mu Feng's confirmation in person, he was completely convinced and admired.

With such potential and temperament, Mu Feng is a great big shot after all during the holidays!

"Oh, now, you finally believe what I said?" Mu Feng was a little surprised.

"of course!"

Lie Tianhu was serious, and continued: "When my father was alive, he once said that a person's moral character is not determined by what he says, but by what he does. A man is a man, he will do what he says, and he will do it three times in a row. Tian punctually took the risk to participate in the war; he was not afraid of power and the future, and dared to fight me head-on before he formally entered the threshold of cultivation. bandit?"

Lie Tianhu held his head high, paused every word, and looked Mu Feng up and down again while talking, the more he looked, the more he felt that he was strong and strong, and he was upright and awe-inspiring.

"Don't look at what the other party said, only look at what the other party did! Okay, okay, your father is really knowledgeable, definitely not an ordinary person!" Mu Feng respected him.

Seeing that he respected his father so much, Tianhu Lie was even more happy and proud, "Brother Mufeng, it is fate to meet each other, why don't we become brothers?"

"Okay!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he nodded without hesitation. .

For a literati, the handwriting is like a person, and the handwriting of a righteous man is scribbled, but every stroke is full of righteousness; horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, and he will not hypocritically pursue any artistic beauty.For a martial artist, every punch and kick reflects his true temperament.Just like Tianhu, he took the initiative to remind him of the power of the Overlord Spear before making a move, and acted in an aboveboard manner.

In life, if you want to make friends, you must find such a person!

"Hahaha, good!"

Lie Tianhu laughed loudly, while speaking, he pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, and cut his own wrist with one blow.Seeing this, Mu Feng took the dagger without hesitation, and cut his own wrist as well.

"I, Jing Hu, am here, and I swear to the heavens that I will become brothers with Mu Feng. I don't want to live together, but to die together. From now on, we will share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

"Here I am, Mu Feng, and I swear to the heavens that I will become brothers with Jing Hu. I don't want to live together, but to die together. From now on, I will share the blessings and share the difficulties!"

The two pressed the wounds on their wrists together, knelt on the ground and swear to the sky together, cherishing each other.

They don't know each other without fighting. After three rounds of the battle, both of them admire each other and regard each other as a rare confidant in their lives!

The literati communicate with each other through knowledge, and the warriors meet with strength!

"Brother Mufeng, it's still early, and my house is not far from here. How about going to my brother's house for a few drinks today?" Lie Tianhu picked up the Overlord Spear on the ground, and warmly invited Mu Feng to take a walk at home.His mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but after pondering for a while, he decided to forget it, and just strongly invited.

"Alright!"

Although he wanted to go home early to take care of his mother, but after thinking about it, Mu Feng readily agreed.The two left quickly, one after the other.

The mountain behind Mu Mansion stretches for thousands of miles. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it, the mountains are undulating, with no end in sight at a glance. It is known as the Hundred Thousand Mountains.In the mountains, although the transportation is inconvenient and the mountain roads are rough and difficult to walk, there are many villages scattered, most of which live on hunting.Jinghu's home is in a small mountain village surrounded by mountains on three sides.After trekking through mountains and rivers, after crossing more than a dozen mountain depressions, wisps of green smoke can be seen from a distance.

From a distance, among the dozens of thatched houses, a small green brick courtyard stands out.

The blue bricks and black tiles are not as majestic as the Mu Mansion, generous and luxurious, but simple and exquisite, blending in with the surrounding white mountains and black waters.In front of the door, a clear river flows slowly, with a mottled stone bridge across the river.The stones covered with moss tell the history and vicissitudes of the bridge.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, the gate was ajar. A slim young girl was looking up and saw the tall figure of Jinghu coming out of the mountain depression. She waved her hand happily and turned around to bring out a basin of clear water.Across the long distance, the facial features are somewhat blurred, but the slim body and diligent figure all tell the young and clever girl.

"Brother, why did you come back so late today? This is..." After approaching, the girl came up to her, holding a white towel in her hand.Smiling all over the face makes people feel like spring breeze.Suddenly seeing Mu Feng following behind Lie Tianhu, his face was reddish, with the shyness unique to girls.

"Mu Feng, brother just made a sworn brother. Shuang'er, from now on, he will be your second brother!"

Lie Tianhu put down the Overlord Spear in his hand, washed his hands, took the white towel from the girl's hand, turned around and said, "Brother Mufeng, welcome to Jingjia Village. This is my younger sister Jing Wushuang. From now on, she will be yours." My younger sister. She has no interest in martial arts. She just knows how to tinker with some herbs all day long. She likes to read the books left by her late father. You are here, just to teach her. Our village just needs a private school teacher, otherwise, just Ask you, a scholar, to do a good job!"

"Brother, you are serious. I just read a few more books. I don't dare to deceive my younger brother!"

Mu Feng smiled, nodded to Jing Wushuang at the side, and was just about to walk in under the leadership of Lie Tianhu.Suddenly, he raised his head inadvertently, saw the horizontal plaque on the door, and stopped in his tracks unexpectedly.

On the horizontal plaque are the four ancient characters of "Qingshan Bieyuan", which are vigorous and powerful, with extraordinary writing power.But for some reason, the last word 'court' was not written in the last stroke.There is such a unique courtyard in the depths of the mountain. The owner's elegance and financial resources are obvious. It is impossible to afford a better horizontal plaque, and it is even more impossible to write an ordinary word "yard" wrong.At first glance, it always makes people feel weird.

Mu Feng groaned and remained silent, subconsciously feeling something strange.

When he was unexpectedly confused, in a luxurious mansion in the Mu Mansion, the second young master Mu Qingyuan had a gloomy expression, holding a delicate bun in his hand, glaring at a guard kneeling below.Behind him stood two beautiful maids.

"How did Skinny Monkey die, tell me!" Mu Qingyuan shouted angrily.

"Back to the second young master, we...we found his body in the bamboo forest in the back mountain, and his throat was cut off!" Seeing Mu Qingyuan's evil face, the guard kneeling on the ground was startled and stammered nervously , "But after searching for a whole day in the back mountain, there was no..., no clues were found."

"waste!"

Furious, Mu Qingyuan picked up the wine bottle in front of him and threw it out viciously, smashing the head of the guard who was kneeling on the ground.

Shouhou is the most effective planner by his side. Over the years, he has helped him with countless clever ideas, and has long been his right and left arm.Now, he was killed by someone without leaving any clues, can it make people angry?

This is a threat, this is an insult, a naked threat!

Mu Qingyuan's eyes were burning, he stood up and walked back and forth in the hall, his face livid.In the border town of Jianning, who doesn't know that the thin monkey is his right and left arm?Killing him is a naked threat and insult to himself!

Seeing that the anger in Mu Qingyuan's heart was getting stronger and stronger, the guard kneeling on the ground panicked, fearing that he would vent his anger on himself, and said anxiously, "Second Young Master, Skinny Monkey has been in charge of following Mu Feng for the past few days. That guy. Could it be..."

"You mean Mu Feng?"

Mu Qingyuan suddenly stopped, thinking about the warning from that boy Mu Feng last time in the bamboo forest, his heart moved.It became more and more certain that it was his murder.But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong again, "Impossible. Although that guy Shouhou has never been good at hands-on, he has cultivated to the early stage of the mortal realm anyway. How could he die in the hands of a frail scholar who can't cultivate?"

"do not know."

The guard kneeling on the ground shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, according to the situation we have, there is something wrong with that scholar Mu Feng these days. His body, which has always been weak and sick, seems to be much better. He will come back as soon as he has time." Mountain running. Maybe, I had some adventures and started to practice in secret; more likely, there is a master lurking beside me!"

"An adventure?"

Looking at the bun in his hand, Mu Qingyuan smiled coldly, "How can there be so many adventures in the world? Even if there were, he would be dead! After pawning the bun, there are still more than a dozen taels of silver left, and tomorrow is the last time." Expelled from the Mu Mansion, without the protection of the family law, I will see how their mother and child will die! What kind of bullshit master, when the time comes, I will see who can save him, hahaha!"

Mu Qingyuan laughed out loud, with a ferocious expression on his face.