The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

There was a trace of cruelty in the big man's eyes, and he raised the knife in his hand.

Before Li Muchen could move, a fishing line suddenly flew up from the reeds, passed through dozens of meters, and shot into the big man's wrist.

The big man screamed and the sharp knife fell to the ground.

The fishing line kept spinning, and the thread turned in the air and passed through the wrists of other Westerners one after another. The Westerners, like the big man, screamed in agony.

Then, the five people flew into the sky like kites, and then landed heavily on the ground.

The fishing line was so thin that they didn't understand what was going on. They just looked at Li Muchen in horror, as if they saw a monster.

They couldn't see clearly, but they couldn't escape Li Muchen's eyes. The thin fishing line glowed white in the sun and accurately passed through the gap between the radius and ulna of the five people's wrists dozens of meters away. With the effort he put in, he has already gained the essence of martial arts.

Li Muchen knew that it was the old man fishing by the lake who took action, but he didn't need to be grateful for anything, so he didn't even look at it and just walked towards the big man lying on the ground howling.

When the big man saw Li Muchen approaching, he felt like he was seeing a fierce spirit, his eyes full of fear: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

"No, no one."

"No one?"

Li Muchen knelt down and pinched his wrist. The fishing line was still in the flesh. A gentle tug caused excruciating pain.

The big guy was not seriously injured. He was more frightened and did not dare to resist. He had to desperately beg for mercy.

"Yes, it's Mr. Luo."

"Which Mr. Luo?"

"Luo Mingsha, the Lin family's steward."

It’s really Butler Luo! There was a murderous look in Li Muchen's eyes.

He and Luo had no grievances, so how could he act so cruelly? It seemed that Mrs. Lin had given the order.

Do you not want me to be your son-in-law so much? He didn't hesitate to take my life.

Li Muchen had just promised to repay Mr. Lin's kindness in front of his grandfather's grave. Now that this has happened, the grudges have been offset, and no one owes anyone anything.

He thought of the dark clouds above the Lin family villa, and originally wanted to remind them that he could even help them break this technique, but now it seemed that there was no need for it, just let them fend for themselves.

The big man also felt the murderous aura in Li Muchen, became even more frightened, and begged for mercy.

"Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful." The old man fishing by the lake walked out of the reeds. "Their hands are useless. They will never be able to hold a knife again, so let them go."

Li Muchen didn't want to kill anyone in front of his grandfather's grave, but it would be too easy for such a person to only hurt one hand. Letting him go would only harm more people.

So he quietly laid a secret hand on those people. Within seven days, they would become seriously ill. If you can repent during your illness, purify your mind and cultivate your nature, accumulate virtues and do good deeds, your body will be able to recover. If you still continue to do evil and the evil spirit in your chest is not eliminated, then even if you survive, you will still be a useless person.

"get out!"

Li Muchen watched these people crawl away from the deserted beach, and then he gave the old man a fist in his arms and said, "Thank you for your help."

The old man looked Li Muchen up and down: "You can tell it was me who made the move, so you are not simple either."

Li Muchen smiled and said nothing.

"Young man, do you know why I helped you?" The old man glanced at the earthen grave. "These days, there are not many filial people, especially those from another generation. Although you didn't cry just now, I learned from your It can be heard in your voice that your grief comes from the bottom of your heart. Your grandfather should be relieved to have a grandson like you.

Li Muchen sighed lightly and said, "I was unfilial. I couldn't even afford a cemetery back then, so I could only bury my grandfather here."

The old man was stunned: "Isn't this the burial site you deliberately chose?"

Li Muchen shook his head and said: "To tell you the truth, my grandfather and I depended on each other when I was a child and made a living by picking up rags. When my grandfather passed away, I was only seven years old. Let alone the cemetery, I couldn't even pay for the cremation, so I could only secretly bury my grandfather here. On the deserted beach.”

The old man suddenly laughed loudly: "You have chosen a geomantic treasure land! This place gathers the earth's energy and spirit hub within a radius of ten miles. Looking at the entire Hecheng, it is difficult to find a second good place that has not been occupied by others. It is because of your good deeds and virtues that you and your grandson are rewarded with this blessing."

Li Muchen smiled slightly. Of course he knew that this place had good feng shui, but he really didn't know that when he buried his grandfather.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went back to where he was fishing. As he walked, he said: "Young man, let me remind you that with the large-scale development of Lingshan Lake, this barren beach will soon be gone. You'd better find a way to move your grandfather's grave as soon as possible." .”

Li Muchen was stunned. This was something he didn't expect.

"Thank you for reminding me, old man."

Li Muchen didn't want to owe a favor. The old man had just rescued him. Although it was unnecessary, he was kind-hearted. Now he reminded him that this favor must be repaid.

"Old man, you were injured by the fire and your Yin veins were damaged. If you don't treat it in time and delay it for a long time, I'm afraid it will damage the root."

The old man paused, came to his senses, and said in surprise: "Do you know medical skills?"

Li Muchen nodded: "I know a little bit."

"Can you heal my injury?"

"You can try."

There was hope in the old man's eyes: "You can see my injury at a glance, and your medical skills are definitely not bad. How are you going to treat me?"

Li Muchen took out a small pill and said, "Take this pill and circulate your true energy for two days. After the movement is completed, I will help you check your acupuncture points with the golden needle."

The Xiao Huan Dan was brought down from Tiandu Peak. It was extremely precious to the world, but it was nothing to Li Muchen. Moreover, the raw materials required for Xiao Huan Dan can also be found in the world, but the difficulty lies in its refining method.

The old man hesitated slightly. He had a distinguished status and there were countless people who wanted his life. If the young man in front of him was sent by the enemy...

But he quickly put aside his hesitation, made up his mind, and laughed and said: "Okay, let's give it a try."

He took the Xiao Huan Dan, swallowed it in his belly, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to mobilize the true energy to circulate around the sky.

Li Muchen couldn't help but admire the old man's magnanimity. He was very willing to make friends with such a person.

After a while, I saw white mist rising from the old man's head, and it was steaming like hot steam.

At this moment, the reeds suddenly swayed, and a figure flew out from it with extremely fast movements.

Whoosh whoosh, several rays of cold light flew out, heading towards three large acupuncture points on the old man's chest.

Li Muchen had long discovered that someone was hiding among the reeds, and his aura was extremely concealed. It just had nothing to do with him, so I didn't bother with it.

Only then did I realize that they were coming for the old man, ambushing him here and planning a sneak attack.

But looking at that man's actions, he was at the peak of his dark power, not as good as an old man fishing. It's just that the method of hibernating is somewhat skillful.

The old man obviously noticed the person coming. He exhaled loudly, slapped three palms in succession, and hit the incoming hidden weapon.

Those hidden weapons circled in the air and flew back to the hands of the man in black.

"Hmph! It's a ghost from Japan again!" The old man stood up, "Young man, go quickly. This is a Japanese ninja. Although his martial arts skills are sparse, his methods are very cunning. He is coming for me. I am injured and cannot be entangled. Dou, I can’t protect you.”

Li Muchen suddenly realized that it was a ninjutsu. No wonder the dormant aura was so secretive.

But a mere ninja didn't take him seriously.

"Old man, please circulate your Qi properly and don't waste the power of the medicine. Leave this person to me."

He took a step forward and stood in front of the old man.

The old man was stunned and said worriedly: "Young man, I know you possess magical powers, but this is a life-and-death struggle. These Japanese wanderers are all killing machines."

"It's okay."

Two short words, so powerful and confident.

"Okay, be careful."

The old man chose to believe and sat down to continue meditating.

The black-clothed ninja missed a single blow and did not dare to attack rashly. In terms of strength, he is not as good as the old man, so he lies dormant until the old man takes medicine to heal his injuries.

"Boy, you'd better not get involved in what's going on between Qian Kun and me. Get out of the way and I'll let you live." The man in black spoke blunt Mandarin.

Li Muchen remained unmoved, "Then let me see how far Japanese ninjutsu has progressed."

The man in black frowned. He was afraid of Qian Kun, and he never paid attention to this young man. Seeing that Qian Kun was in meditation like an old monk, he rushed up.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The Ninjutsu was stronger than the body technique. With a single ups and downs, he was in front of Li Muchen, his shuriken drawing a dazzling white line. He seemed to see the scene where the young man's head fell to the ground and blood spurted out from his neck.

However, the man in black saw the boy lift his foot, and it didn't seem to be very fast. At least his naked eyes could clearly see the process of lifting the leg and taking off the foot, without even an afterimage. However, this kick happened to be a little faster than his sword. Just before the sword light was about to touch the boy's neck, the boy's foot touched his stomach first.

He felt his abdomen tighten, and his body quickly retreated, falling heavily to the ground.

He tried to stand up, but as soon as he struggled, the bones in his body rattled, and his ribs and spine were shattered.

He didn't even have a chance to use ninjutsu to escape. The man in black lay helplessly on the ground, with anger, despair, annoyance and fear in his eyes. He looked at the young man in front of him, and the corners of his bloodshot mouth moved, saying that he was about to die. The last sentence before:

"Who are you?"