Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 223 The Injured Mu Zhigui
After He Chang copied five poems about traveling immortals, he gave them to Xie Tiao and others respectively.

Then, he picked up the teapot and went upstream to fetch clean spring water, lit the stove, and made tea for the group to drink.

During the period, Xie Tiao talked about taking He Changzai's work to participate in the National Calligraphy Contest, and Wu Dongmin, the president of the Calligraphy Association, took a fancy to this piece of poem of wandering immortals in running script and named it the champion.

He Changzai smiled slightly at this and didn't care.

Just when the group of people were chatting happily, He Changzai caught a glimpse of Murong's father coming up the mountain with his hands on his stomach and his face pale.

Can't help but get up quickly, and ran over quickly.

When Xie Tiao and the others saw He Chang's ghostly speed and the afterimage of his body passing by, they all showed shock on their faces, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Amazed again and again:

"Damn it, I didn't expect my little brother to be a master of martial arts. He really doesn't look like a mountain, and doesn't reveal himself!"

"I think you underestimated this little brother, do you know about the Zhongnan Mountain Crossing Tribulation incident!"

"Could it be that this little brother is a cultivator who lives in seclusion in the mountains!"

"I don't think it's bad. Look at the book of Guo Pu's Youxian Poems that he left behind. It's vicissitudes and simplicity, and it should be some years old!"

"I heard that some immortals, like Zhang Sanfeng, can live for hundreds of years, and some can still look ageless. My little brother may be older than us!"

"I think it's possible. No wonder he is very good at nourishing his energy and is approachable. If it were another young man in his twenties, he would jump up excitedly when he heard that his handwriting won the national calligraphy championship. No!"

……

Tian Yao, who was watching the fish, heard these old guys say that He Changzai was a person who was not old and was as old as them.

Subconsciously glanced at him, pouted his lips, looked a little displeased, and at the same time felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He Changzai ran to the middle-aged man and found that he was seriously injured and died soon.

"Daughter... I want to see my daughter one last time!"

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and he said to He Changzai weakly:

"Do not talk……"

He Chang said, and took out seven gold needles from his pocket to help the middle-aged man stabilize his injury.

Xie Tiao and the others couldn't help but exclaim after seeing He Chang using gold needles to heal the middle-aged man's wounds.

"I didn't expect my little brother to be a Chinese medicine doctor. He really hides his secrets!"

"I don't know if you can see clearly, but the little brother uses golden needles. I have some experience in Chinese medicine. Since ancient times, only masters of Chinese medicine can use golden needles!"

"Fuck, I didn't look carefully just now, look at this teacup, it's Ruci!"

"Oh my god, I used Ru porcelain to drink tea just now, what a waste of everything... If I shake my hand and break one, even if I lose my old life, I won't be able to pay for it!"

"Little brother, to be able to drink tea from a teacup made of Ru porcelain, and make the best use of everything, obviously has reached the realm of returning to the original, it's really amazing!"

After He Chang gave the middle-aged man the needle, he went to the bamboo house and carried Murong out.

When Murong saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, he burst into tears.

"Dad, you can't have something to do... Dad, if you have something to do, what should I do alone!"

Immediately afterwards, she turned her gaze to He Changzai, her eyes sparkling, and she begged:

"Brother Chang Zai, you must save my father!"

"Murong don't worry, with me here, your father will be fine!"

At this moment, a group of more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes armed with various weapons went up to the mountain.

After seeing the middle-aged man, they all showed anger and said sharply.

"Mu Zhigui, my third brother competed with you and was brutally killed by you. Today I came to seek revenge on you!"

"And my little sister, who was thrown to death by you, blood debt, I will not let you go!"

"Mu Zhigui, you are notorious for being vicious and full of crimes. Today next year will be the day of your death!"

"Huaxia martial arts, pay attention to the end, peace is the most important thing, but you have repeatedly injured people's lives, you are not worthy of being a martial artist!"

……

Mu Zhigui looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice:
I, Mu Zhigui, do everything by myself, and please let my daughter go..."

Hearing this, the group of people who went up the mountain to seek revenge were furious and spoke one after another.

"Mu Zhigui, you were young and energetic back then, but did you ever let my sister go!"

"Mu Zhigui, have you forgotten how you insulted my wife and threw her into the well to drown when I failed in the martial arts competition with you and escaped death!"

"Mu Zhigui, have you forgotten how you kicked my elderly grandma to death!"

……

Xie Tiao and the others couldn't help but gasped after hearing what the group said.

They didn't believe at all that Mu Zhigui, who looked honest and honest on the outside, would do such an outrageous thing.

"Guys, when is it time to repay the wrong, I'm already tired of this life of hiding... I hope that the sins I committed can be offset by death, I just ask you to let my daughter go!"

While speaking, Mu Zhigui suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into his heart.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"Dad, Daddy!"

Murong fell on Mu Zhigui's body, crying non-stop.

Hearing the words of the people around him who went up the mountain to seek their enemies, regarding Mu Zhigui's death.

He Changzai has no sympathy or pity. He believes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

When a person does a bad thing, he should bear the corresponding consequences, so he didn't take action to stop him from committing suicide!

Although Mu Zhigui was dead, the group of people chasing up the mountain had no intention of leaving, and walked towards Murong slowly one by one.

He Chang arched his hands at the rushing group, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, there is a grievance and a debtor. Mu Zhigui is dead, and the little girl is innocent. Please hold your hands high and don't embarrass her!"

"Nonsense, as the saying goes, you can't die by beating a snake, but you will be bitten by a snake. We will let this little girl go. If she learns her skills in the future, what will she do if she finds us to avenge her father!"

"Yes, if you cut the weeds but don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles!"

"This little girl is innocent, so isn't my wife innocent? When Mu Zhigui bullied her, she was still pregnant!"

"And my sister, who was thrown to death by her!"

"My grandma was originally in good health and could live for a few more years, but Mu Zhigui, a bastard, brutally killed her directly in order to threaten my father to compete with him!"

……

When Murong saw the menacing faces and fierce eyes of those who went up the mountain to seek revenge, Murong felt frightened and shrank subconsciously.

"Murong, don't be afraid, I'm here for everything, no one can hurt you!"

He Chang bent over and touched Murong's head, comforted her, and after taking away the gold needle from Mu Zhigui, he motioned for Han Shuang, who was standing outside the bamboo house, to take her away.

Then, he glanced at the group of people who went up the mountain to seek revenge, and said seriously:

"I'll take care of this little girl. Anyone who wants to touch her has to pass my test first!"

Hearing this, the group of people who went up the mountain to seek revenge looked at He Changzai, and they all sneered, with contempt and disdain on their faces, and they didn't take him seriously at all.

(End of this chapter)