Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 3 Is this fortune-telling good or bad?

Chapter 3 Is this fortune-telling good or bad?

Mu Ze found an inn and stayed in it.

After washing up, Mu Ze lay on the bed and took a look at the clothes he had taken off, although he changed into ancient clothes for some reason.

But just after tidying up, Mu Ze clearly saw his own appearance in the mirror, which was still the appearance of his youth in the previous life, about about [-].

Compared with practicing martial arts, the age is indeed a bit old.

Mu Ze lay on the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed, looking at the medical book in his hand, he was going to memorize the acupoints and meridians mentioned in the medical book first.

Well, remember the name first, as for the location, just remember the name later.

Mu Ze let go of his mind and looked at the medical book in his hand. After a while, Mu Ze closed the medical book in his hand.

His eyes were full of doubtful light, he closed his eyes and then opened them again, the color of surprise in his eyes was very strong.

"Ghost, it's not an illusion!"

Mu Ze was very pleasantly surprised, he actually memorized the general idea of ​​the medical book he read just now.

Although it is not a photographic memory, there will be places that Mu Ze has forgotten, but there are not many, this is equivalent to a photographic memory!

Mu Ze didn't expect that traveling through time would have such benefits!

Mu Ze seized the time and decided to strike while the iron was hot, and read all the contents of this medical book before going to bed!

Plans can't keep up with changes.

On the second day, Mu Ze was a little confused holding the medical book in his hand.

According to Mu Ze's plan, he originally planned to memorize the acupoints in a month, but after such a night, Mu Ze already knew the meridians and acupoints well.

"It's a good thing to think so much about what to do anyway!"

Mu Ze smiled and shook his head, got up and walked aside, picked up a towel, soaked it in the basin, and wiped his face.

Full of energy, let's go!

Mu Ze is going to visit the apricot forest!

This trip is not safe.

At the Xingzilin Beggar Clan General Assembly, after Qiao Feng's identity was exposed and deprived of his position as leader of the Beggar Clan, people from Xixia came to ambush him, so Mu Ze must be careful!
Seeing Qiao Feng leave, Mu Ze had to leave immediately, otherwise he might be caught by the Xixia Yipintang!

Xingzilin Beggar Clan's meeting, people from the Wulin gathered, Mu Ze didn't join in the fun, it was just a waste of time!
Just watching from the side, as soon as Qiao Feng left, Mu chose to leave immediately, there would be absolutely no problem at all!
Say go and go.

Mu Ze asked where Xing Zilin was yesterday.

After coming out of Wuxi City, go directly ten miles to the west to Xingzilin. It is not close, but it is not far.

After Mu Ze left the city, he went straight to Xingzilin.

Walking with two feet is not considered fast. It takes about an hour for an ordinary person to walk for a five-kilometer journey.

Not to mention that Mu Ze still had a Tang knife weighing six catties in his hand, so he walked even slower.

"what sound?"

Mu Ze, who was walking on the road, stopped, said softly, walked on the side of the road, and looked down.

Mu Ze was on the hillside. Looking down, he saw groups of cavalry coming from outside. At the end of the group, there were quite a few beggars, all tied up with iron chains.

Mu Ze's eyes widened, what ah!

Missed?
Looking at the clothes of these cavalry, it is obvious that they are foreign troops, not the clothes of the guards at the gate of Wuxi City.

Coupled with the beggars behind, the lice on the head are obvious.

The Xingzi Forest Conference has ended!
"Bad life? Or good life?"

Mu Ze smiled, he didn't know whether his fate was good or bad.

He wanted to join in the fun, but the result was already over. If he went early, he might catch up with the people from Xixia Yipin Hall, and his end would be the same as these beggar gang disciples.

Mu Ze sighed, stepped back slightly, and prepared to leave this place.

Mu Ze glanced at the direction the other party was leaving, and Mu Ze decided to go in another direction.

"Go faster, if you walk slowly, if Da Song sends someone, we won't be able to leave even if we want to!"

This is the voice of these Xixia soldiers shouting.

God does not make beauty.

Just half an hour after Mu Ze left, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, thunder!
Mu Ze is very depressed, something might be wrong today.

Before, the sun was shining brightly, if it was cloudy, it would be cloudy, and if it was raining, it would rain.

The rain was heavy, so Mu Ze raised his hands high, wanting to use this method to block the rainstorm above his head.

It's a pity that it was useless. After a while, Mu Ze's body was drenched by the heavy rain.

After running for about ten minutes, Mu Ze finally saw a mill.

"God bless!"

The rain fell against Mu Ze's hair and slipped from the corner of his mouth. Mu Ze was going to find a big tree and pray under it to hide from the rain, only hoping that the thunder would not strike him.

Fortunately, God bless, I finally saw a house!
Mu Ze walked quickly to the gate of the mill.

The door was closed tightly, and Mu Ze was patient, blocking the rain with one hand, while knocking on the door with the other hand.

"Who is it!"

An impatient voice sounded from inside, the voice was a little hasty, and there was a little panting, obviously after strenuous exercise.

"Passers-by, I want to find a place to hide from the rain, I can give you money!"

Mu Ze shouted loudly.

If you have a bad temper, you may ignore someone who wants to hide from the rain, let alone Mu Ze's tone of impatience when you hear this person's tone.

Simply move out the most advantageous weapon, silver!

Sure enough, after hearing what Mu Ze said, the person inside said loudly, "Wait a minute!"

Mu Ze waited at the door for a while, and guessed that the door of the mill was opened, and it was a man who opened the door.

The door was only opened a little and seeing that there was only Mu Ze alone, he stepped aside and let Mu Ze in.

Mu Ze, who had just entered the door, was cleaning up his clothes. Looking at the woman in front of him who was arranging clothes, he couldn't help being stunned. He turned to look at this man, then at this woman, what a guy.

If Mu Ze is this guy, he might even want to kill him!
"Thank you big brother and sister-in-law for saving me!"

Mu Ze cupped his hands and said, this cup of hands made Mu Ze learn something different, but fortunately the man didn't care about it, he waved his hand, "It's okay, the young man can rest on his own, if you don't mind, there are dry clothes upstairs, you can put the wet clothes on." Change clothes."

The way Mu Ze was holding a long knife made the man think that Mu Ze was a man of the rivers and lakes, and he didn't even mention the money he had promised before, for fear that Mu Ze would be unhappy.

It's not just talk that a chivalrous man breaks the ban with martial arts.

"Thank you!"

Mu Ze was not polite, he took the money bag, took out a piece of scattered silver, and handed it to the man in front of him.

Without giving the other party a chance to refuse, Mu Ze went straight up.

The man glanced at the silver in his hand, with a surprised expression on his face, walked quickly to his wife, handed the silver to her, and then walked upstairs quickly, "Young man, I'll find clothes for you!"

The man quickly found a piece of clothing for Mu Ze, handed it to Mu Ze, found a towel for Mu Ze, and went downstairs.

Mu Ze was upstairs, took off his clothes, changed into some dry pants, and then wiped his back with a towel.

After being drenched in rain for so long, it is really comfortable to suddenly change into dry clothes!

(End of this chapter)

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