Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 8 The Strange Beggar

In the distance came an old man staggering, as if he was about to fall all the time, but he still walked tenaciously. He was dressed in rags and was extremely desolate in the cold wind. No matter how worn the straw sandals were, in the cold wind, the old man did not show the slightest discomfort. Instead, he carried Mu Kang who had already passed out on his scrawny back.

"Father" Mu Hao immediately ran over, took Mu Kang from the old man's back, and other people rushed over when they saw Mu Kang, looking at the unconscious Mu Kang, the blood soaked all over his body was as cold as ice, his whole body was icy cold, His face was extremely pale, and if he couldn't feel a trace of breath from his nostrils, no one would believe that Mu Kang was still alive.

Seeing Mu Hao who came in a hurry, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man, but it quickly disappeared without a trace, his expression became submissive, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, as if he was afraid that the smell on his body would As if affecting others.

"Father" Mu Hao didn't have time to express his gratitude, so he called out softly. Mu Kang didn't respond at all, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts. No one knew how Mu Kang was injured. Without Mu Kang, the village might be damaged. will be bigger.

Zhao Feng grabbed Mu Kang's wrist, skillfully felt his pulse, the pulse was strong and powerful.A powerful spiritual force was supporting Mu Kang, Zhao Feng frowned, Mu Kang's body was already exhausted.Many important things in the body have begun to fail. Without that powerful spiritual power, Mu Kang would have died.Looking at Zhao Feng's frowning, Mu Kang couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me out," Zhao Feng said respectfully to the old man, his face full of sincerity, "I hope that senior can save my brother again, I, Zhao Feng, will never repay him in this life!".Zhao Feng bowed deeply to the old man, but did not get a reply from the old man, and kept bending over.

"I beg senior to help my father." Mu Hao also bowed to the old man, begging to the old man with a crying voice.

Others in the village were puzzled when they saw Zhao Feng and Mu Hao bowing to a stinky beggar, but when they heard that the beggar could save Mu Kang, all the people bowed deeply to the old man, hoping that the old man would help him.

The old man shook his head, his bent body did not appear straight because of Mu Kang's departure, it was still the same. "I'm just a beggar, what should I beg me for!"

The old man hurriedly said to Zhao Feng and Mu Hao, apparently shocked by their salutes, "I just don't want to see a fresh life die like this, and besides, I, an old man, haven't had a full meal for several days. That's why I came to you, hoping to have a big meal, as for saving people, I don't know how to do it at all."

Seeing that all the people hadn't maintained the saluting posture before, the old man knelt down with a plop, "I, a beggar, can't bear such a big salute from you, old man, I will return the salute here."

Zhao Feng smiled wryly, recovered his body, and quickly pulled the old man up without any sign of dislike, "Senior, you were joking, it should be because we can't afford the gift from you!"

When the others saw this, they also straightened up. Mu Hao also murmured in his heart. With Mu Hao's understanding of Zhao Feng, it is impossible to act hastily. However, he was worried about his father's injury, so Mu Hao didn't have time to think about it.

Duan Lan saw the unconscious Mu Kang, her face was pale, what she was most worried about happened, but when she really came in front of her, Duan Lan felt a little unacceptable, living in the mountains, it can be said that she was fighting with wild beasts Food, so every time Mu Kang went out to hunt and came back safely, Duan Lan felt like a heavy burden.

Duan Lan was the only one who didn't salute the old man before. Duan Lan knew that Mu Kang used the secret method. It used to take a lot of time and medicine to recuperate Mu Kang when he was at his peak, but now. ． ． ． ．Duan Lan dare not imagine what will happen to Mu Kang. What Duan Lan has to do now is to take good care of Mu Kang and live a good life with her son.

The old man patted his stomach and said to Zhao Feng a little embarrassedly, "Can you give me a full meal for this old man!"

"Yes, seniors, please." Zhao Feng said respectfully. Most of the houses in the village have been destroyed by snow wolves. The villagers have no time to repair them. Only Mu Hao's house was spared. In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Zhao Feng brought the old man into the house.

Zhao Feng cooked the ready-made wolf meat in a pot slowly, Mu Hao helped Duan Lan put Mu Kang carefully, and Duan Lan brought a pot of hot water to wipe Mu Kang's blood. "Hao'er, go and help your master entertain the guests!" Mu Hao couldn't help, he wanted to say a few words to comfort his mother, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to obey Duan Lan's wishes.

The old man found a corner and squatted down casually, obviously afraid of dirtying the things in the house.Zhao Feng added firewood beside the stove.The flame of the stove was jumping high, the cauldron above was spraying with hot air, the smell of wolf meat had been released, and the seductive Mu Hao's stomach couldn't help but growl, and Mu Hao realized that it was time for lunch up.

"Hello senior, hello master," Mu Hao said respectfully.

The old man didn't respond to Mu Hao's greetings at all, he closed his eyes and snored weakly.Zhao Feng glanced at Mu Hao, made a booing gesture, and then added firewood into the stove.

Mu Hao was also free and walked towards the courtyard. The blood wolf he killed last night was still in the courtyard. The body of the blood wolf had already been frozen stiff. As a hunter's son, Mu Hao handled the prey with ease. Without a trace of pressure, the sharp dagger cut through the blood wolf's fur, and no blood flowed out.

Mu Hao's speed was very fast. In less than an hour, Mu Hao had completely disposed of the four wolf corpses. He was also sweating profusely. He quickly disposed of the excess waste. Mu Hao wiped off his sweat , arrived next to Hao's body, after Hao escaped from the hillside, he unexpectedly fell into Mu Hao's hands, and he still couldn't escape his death.

Suddenly Mu Hao's gaze was attracted by a palm-sized piece of fur on Hao's chest. This piece of fur seemed to be sewn on Hao's body, and it was extraordinarily bright compared to the surrounding fur.

"Hey!" When Mu Hao's hand touched the fur, he suddenly felt a strange feeling rushing into his mind, but it was fleeting, and when Mu Hao felt it again, he couldn't feel anything anymore.

With a strong pull, the fur was easily removed. It turned out that Hao had somehow stuck the fur to his body, and Mu Hao tore it off.The fur is extremely soft in the hand, and it feels very tough, and the inside is empty and clean.Mu Hao even wondered if it was his own illusion.

But Mu Hao still felt that this piece of fur was extraordinary, and Mu Hao had never seen such a strong fur.After tidying up the fur, Mu Hao walked into the house. The smell of meat was already overflowing in the house, and the old man who had been dozing off was also crying, squatting by the stove, wishing to have a good meal immediately. material.

Mu Hao couldn't help being attracted by the smell of meat, he didn't expect his master to have such a skill, and his stomach growled even more violently.

The heavy wooden basin was full of meat, and the old man jumped up all of a sudden, no matter whether his hands were clean, he picked up the meat and ate it.

"Puchi..." Mu Hao couldn't help laughing at the old man's messy eating, Zhao Feng also kept holding back, his face flushed.Obviously endured very hard.

The old man didn't care about the expressions of Mu Hao and Zhao Feng.Just looking at the big meat in front of him, his mouth was full of greasy food, and he wiped his hands with his dirty sleeves from time to time to prevent the delicious food from slipping out of his hands.

Mu Hao's original appetite was completely spoiled by the old man, and he and Zhao Feng stared at the old man and gorged themselves.

Don't look at the old man who is as thin as a stick, but has a terrifying appetite. While the two were dumbfounded, the old man ate up all the wolf meat in the wooden basin.

"Is there any more?" The old man hung his greasy hands in the air, pointing at Zhao Feng and asked, Zhao Feng suddenly felt like he couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect the old man to be so edible.If I knew it earlier, I would have boiled the whole wolf.Now the old man is very dissatisfied.

"No more," Zhao Feng said shyly.

"Oh!" The old man became a little disappointed after hearing the hopeful face.Apparently tasty doesn't taste good.

Zhao Feng asked cautiously, "Should I cook some more for the old man?" The old man waved his hands and walked outside with his hands behind his back.Seeing Mu Hao's wolf fur drying in the sun.The old man didn't mind at all, he just lay down and snored heavily after a while.

Mu Hao looked at the wooden basin that still exuded the smell of meat, his stomach beating again.Zhao Feng was full of helplessness, and quickly cooked the wolf meat proficiently again. Although the old man refused to let it cook, Zhao Feng still had to cook it. His inner instinct told Zhao Feng that this old man was not simple, and Mu Kang's vitality was completely in the old man's hands. body.

Soon a pot of delicious wolf meat came out again, Zhao Feng asked Mu Hao to invite the old man to eat meat again, and Duan Lan also came out, people are like iron rice and steel, Duan Lan was also unbearably hungry.

Hearing Mu Hao's cry, the old man looked at Zhao Feng with sleepy eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "A spiritual light came out of your body from the top of the sky, and you have a well-trained body. You are a unique cultivation genius!" As if seeing something delicious, the dirty hands shook Mu Hao's shoulders and said.

After finishing speaking, the old man took out a black object from his body and threw it into Mu Hao's hand as if by magic. "This can help you ride the wind and waves, overcome thorns and thorns, and be omnipotent. Cherish it!" He patted Mu Hao on the shoulder heavily, walked towards the house again with his hands behind his back, and started eating again.

What the old man said made Mu Hao feel confused, but he still carefully wiped the objects in his hands several times.It was only after cleaning the thick sludge that the original appearance appeared in Mu Hao's eyes.

(End of this chapter)