I made up all the exercises, but have I actually mastered them?

Hong Yu sighed:"It's all me who has brought trouble to senior brother.……"

Xiao Yi raised his hand and interrupted him:"What kind of talk are there about getting involved among fellow disciples? Besides, I took the initiative to intervene in this matter and was not forced to do so. Third Junior Brother, you don't have to feel guilty."

Shi Hao interrupted:"Junior Brother, what are you doing now? What are you thinking? This dog emperor's grandson is determined to kill you, but he can't just be beaten without fighting back. How about waiting for me to break through and help you pick off his head to avenge you?"

"Thank you two senior brothers. Hong

Yugong held his hands and said,"I still want to take revenge on myself, so I won't bother my senior brother.""

In the past, Hong Yu would not have dared to think of revenge, but now, after seeing the strength of his senior brother, Hong Yu believes that one day he will have such strength, and when the time comes, he will take it off himself. The head of the dog thief was sacrificed to his father under Jiuquan!

How could it be as satisfying as taking revenge with others' help?

Looking at the three disciples enjoying themselves, Mu Xingzhi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, casually pinched Yan Wujian's soul and then He opened his mouth and said:

"Qingshan City is no longer peaceful. I have decided to move to another place to live. Where do you think it is better?"

The commotion caused by Shen Huchan and the commotion from the battle just now were too great. At this time, there are many experts snooping around for dozens of miles, but they just don't dare to get close. Besides, he has basically visited Qingshan City for so long. It's no longer new, he now looks like a scumbag and needs to find a new love

"Senior, go to Xuankong Mountain. Xuankong Mountain will definitely welcome you. Meng Ting said excitedly

"Don't go."

Mu Xingzhi decisively refused.

Are there any girls in Xuankong Mountain who can sing and dance?

There certainly aren't.

"Going to Happy City?"Xiao Yi suggested

"Don't go."

Mu Xingzhi had heard about Happy City, which was the largest gold-selling cave in the Qianyuan Dynasty. He was afraid that he would miss Shu if he went there.

"Going to Jixia Academy?"Shi Hao suggested

"Don't go."

Going to Jixia Academy to study?

Mu Xingzhi felt that he had learned enough in his previous life.

Bai Ling said:"Go to the capital of gods?"

"This can be done."Mu Xingzhi pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

He was very curious about what an imperial capital with a population of tens of billions would look like.

Because the population, territory, and national power of the Great Shang and Beixuan were inferior to those of the Qianyuan.

Therefore, the capital of the gods is not only It was the most prosperous place in the Qianyuan Dynasty and the most prosperous place in Tianxuan Continent.

"Go pack up your belongings and hit the road immediately"

…………

It has been seven hundred years since the founding of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and Guozuo is also second to none in history.

It was already on the verge of collapse and full of ills. According to general rules, the Qianyuan territory should have been at war.

But now Emperor Qian has ascended the throne.

In the first forty years of his life, he could be regarded as a man of great talent and great strategy. He brought order out of chaos, eliminated the shortcomings of the Qianyuan Dynasty, and extended the life of the Qianyuan Dynasty for another hundred years.

If he died after eliminating the shortcomings of Qianyuan, he would definitely be hailed as the emperor of the ages, second only to Taizu Qianyuan.

But he has been in office for too long.

The fire cooks the oil, and after the flowers bloom, the rivers will decline.

The situation of the Qianyuan Dynasty today is only slightly better than when Emperor Qian ascended the throne, and chaos abounds everywhere.

Qianyuan had a vast territory, with a total of ninety-nine states and one thousand and eight counties. According to Mu Xingzhi's observation, the area of ​​one county was comparable to the area of ​​an ordinary province in the previous life.

Even if there are thunderbirds to convey government orders and martial arts experts to suppress all parties, it is difficult to avoid the brewing of war. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Last month, Mu Xingzhi heard about a famine rebellion in a county three hundred miles away from Qingshan City. The county governor suppressed it on his own, but only mentioned in the memorial that the rebellion had been resolved. , the people suffered heavy casualties and countless refugees.

Ordinary people do not even have the power to become a number, they are just one among countless.

It is impossible for an idle person to know the contents of the memorial. Jiang Shanshan mentioned this during a casual chat.

Mu Xingzhi never asked about Jiang Shanshan's identity. He guessed that Jiang Shanshan's identity must be not simple, at least higher than Wei Yu.

But there's no need to ask[]

Although they are a man and a woman, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, but their relationship is a bit like the friendship between gentlemen.

I don’t ask each other anything, and I just make appointments to play together from time to time.

Tap tap tap tap~~

There was the sound of horse hooves on the official road, but it was a pedestrian from Mu Xing.

Going to the gods is a destination, not a goal, so Mu Xing and his party did not fly directly to the gods, but chose to ride on horses. Lu Jun played the role of a mount for the first time.

This trip is like a self-driving trip in a previous life, looking at the scenery along the way.

Boom!

Thunderclouds were brewing, and a deserted village appeared ahead, without any human habitation.

The village has become overgrown with grass, and the ruins are stained with moss. There are still a few dead bones at the entrance of the village, which seem to have been gnawed by wild beasts.

"Three years ago, rebel armies fled, tying up tens of millions of people. They were like locusts passing through the border, and this village should have been among them."Shi Lingxuan said softly.

Mu Xingzhi's eyes were condensed. This is the true appearance of Qianyuan. The comfortable life in Qingshan City is only a minority, because Qingshan City is a county town. Unless the dynasty really comes to the end, otherwise it will be the moment before the end. Everything will be relatively stable.

Boom!

The dark clouds are gathering quickly and the thunder is rolling.

The heavy rain is brewing quickly and will fall soon.

"Master, there is a better house where you can rest."Hong Yu pointed at a house in the deserted village.

A group of people came to the yard and took a closer look. It looked like an ancestral hall. It was also extremely dilapidated. Wind leaked everywhere. When wind and rain hit, the walls were crumbling.

It was just a simple wind shield. It is still possible to take shelter from the rain. There are seven or eight horses parked in the dilapidated yard. It is obvious that someone has come here to take shelter from the rain.

Push the door and go in. The people inside are warming themselves by the fire. They are all dressed as businessmen and carry weapons with them. Next to me, I saw someone pushing the door open and immediately reaching for weapons.

Seeing that Mu Xing's group of people were not dressed like thieves or bandits, the leader pressed his hand and signaled his subordinates not to do anything.

He cleared an open space and sat down. After getting down and lighting a fire, Xiao Yi took out the kitchen utensils from the storage ring and started cooking.

Even outside, Mu Xingzhi never treated himself poorly when it came to eating.

The storage ring stored various foods, seasonings

?Not long after, Xiao Yi cooked a pot of beef noodles and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions. The aroma instantly filled the entire ancestral hall. The merchants who were nibbling the pancakes twitched their noses and looked at each other, feeling that the pancakes in their hands were no longer fragrant.

There is still a sense of grievance in my heart.

They were all running around outside and hiding from the rain in deserted villages.

Why can we eat cold pancakes, but you can eat delicious and hot beef noodles?.