The big guy showed a hint of cruelty in his eyes and raised the knife in his hand.
Before Li Muchen moved, a fishing line suddenly flew out of the reed marsh, passing through dozens of meters away, and shot straight into the big guy's wrist.
The big guy screamed and his sharp knife landed on the ground.
The fishing line kept casting, and the end of the line turned in the air and passed through the wrists of the other four people in succession. The four people were like big guys, screaming in terror.
Then, the five people flew into the sky like kites and then landed heavily on the ground.
The fishing line was thin and invisible. They didn't understand what was going on. They just looked at Li Muchen in horror, as if they had seen a monster.
They couldn't see clearly, but they could not escape Li Muchen's eyes. The thin fishing line was shining with white light in the sun, and accurately passed through the gap between the radius and ulnar of the wrists of the five people dozens of meters away. This skill of internal and external power has already gained the essence of martial arts.
Li Muchen knew that it was the old man fishing by the lake, but he didn't need to be grateful for anything, so he didn't take a look and just walked towards the big guy lying on the ground howling.
When the big guy saw Li Muchen coming, he felt like he saw a fierce and evil spirit, and his eyes were filled with fear:
"What are you doing?"
"Tell me, who asked you to come?"
"No, no one. "
"No one?"
Li Muchen squatted down and pinched his wrist. The fishing line was still in the flesh. When he pulled it gently, it hurt so much.
The big guy was actually not seriously injured, and more because he was frightened, he didn't dare to resist and had to beg for mercy.
"Yes, it's Mr. Luo. "
"Which Mr. Luo?"
"Luo Mingsha, the housekeeper of the Lin family. "
He is really Butler Luo! A trace of murderous aura appeared in Li Muchen's eyes.
He and the one named Luo had no grudges and no grudges, so how could he take such a ruthless move? It seems that it was the order given by Mrs. Lin.
Don't you want me to be your son-in-law so much? You can even take my life.
Li Muchen just promised to repay Mr. Lin's kindness in front of his grandfather's grave. Now that this happens, both grudges and grudges are counter-inflicted, and no one owesses anyone.
He thought of the dark clouds above the Lin family villa. He originally wanted to remind them that he could even help them crack this technique. Now it seems that there is no need, so let them die.
The big guy also felt the murderous aura on Li Muchen, and was even more scared and begged for mercy.
"Young man, forgive others if you want to. "The old man fishing by the lake came out of the reed marsh,
"Their hands are broken, and it is impossible to take a knife again in the future, so let them go. "
Li Muchen didn't want to kill people in front of his grandfather's grave, but it was too cheap for such a person to hurt only one hand. Letting him go back will only harm more people.
Then he quietly attacked those people, and within seven days, he would be seriously ill. If you can repent during illness, you can clear your mind and cultivate your nature, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and your body can recover. If you still have to do evil and the evil qi in your chest and gallbladder is not eliminated, then even if you survive, you will be a useless person.
"Get out!"
Li Muchen watched these people roll and crawl away from the deserted beach, then clasped his fists at the old man:
"Thank you for your help. "
The old man looked up and down at Li Muchen and said,
"You can see that it was me who took action, it's not easy for you. "
Li Muchen smiled and said nothing.
"Young man, do you know why I help you?
" The old man looked at the earthen tomb, \"Now there are not many people who are filial nowadays, especially those from different generations. Although you didn't cry just now, I could hear it from your voice that your grief came from the heart. Your grandfather has a grandson like you, and you should be relieved to know you in the spring. "
Li Muchen sighed lightly and said,
"I am unfilial. I couldn't afford to buy a cemetery back then, so I could only bury my grandfather here. "
The old man was stunned:
"Isn't this the tomb site you deliberately chose?"
Li Muchen shook his head and said,
"I'm not to hide it from my uncle. When I was a child, I depended on each other and made a living by picking up trash. When my grandfather passed away, I was only seven years old. Not to mention the cemetery, I couldn't even afford the cremation fee, so I could only secretly bury my grandfather on this deserted beach. "
The old man suddenly laughed:
"You have chosen a Feng Shui treasure land! This place brings together the earth's energy spiritual 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 yet. It is also your grandfather and grandson who do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and you have such blessings. "
Li Muchen smiled slightly. Of course he knew that the feng shui of this place was good, but he really didn't know when he buried his grandfather.
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the place where he fished, and said as he walked,
"Young man, I would like to remind you that Lingshan Lake is developing, and this wasteland is almost gone. You might as well find a way to move your grandfather's grave as soon as possible. "
Li Muchen was stunned. This was something he had not expected.
"Thank you for your reminder. "
Li Muchen didn't want to owe anyone favors. The old man just helped him. Although it was unnecessary, he was kind-hearted. Now he reminded him that this love must be paid back.
"Old man, if you are injured by the fire, your Yin Wei pulse will be damaged. If you are not treated in time, the time will be delayed, and you will be afraid of the root cause. "
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 injuries?"
"You can try it. "
The old man showed hope:
"You can see my injury at a glance. Your medical skills will never be bad. How do you treat it?"
Li Muchen took out a small pill of Huan Dan,
"You take this pill and activate the true qi for two cycles. After the operation is completed, I will help you reach the point of golden needles. "
Xiao Huandan was brought down from Tiandu Peak. It is extremely precious to the world, but it is nothing to Li Muchen. Moreover, the raw materials required for Xiaohuandan can be found in the world, but the difficulty lies in its refining method.
The old man was a little hesitant. He had a noble status and had 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,
"Okay, then give it a try. "
Then he took the little Huandan, swallowed it into his abdomen, sat cross-legged, and began to mobilize the true energy to circulate the world.
Li Muchen couldn't help but admire the old man's openness. He was very willing to make friends with such people.
After a while, a white mist appeared above the old man's head, steaming like heat boiling.
At this moment, the reeds suddenly swept, and a figure flew out of it, his body movement was extremely fast.
Wow, a few cold lights flew out and headed straight for the three big acupoints on the old man's chest.
Li Muchen had long discovered that someone was hiding in the reeds, with an extremely hidden breath. It just has nothing to do with him, so I haven't cared about it.
Only then did I realize that it was coming to the old man, ambushing here to attack.
But seeing that man takes action, at most, he is at the peak of dark energy, and he is not as good as an old man who fishes. But the method of dormant is a bit tricky.
The old man obviously also noticed the person coming, exhaled and clapped three palms in a row, hitting the hidden weapon that was attacking.
The hidden weapons hovered in the air and flew back to the man in black.
"Humph! 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 are sparse, his methods are strange. He came to me. I was injured and could not fight and could not protect you. "
Li Muchen suddenly realized that it was ninjutsu, no wonder the dormant aura was so secretive.
But a mere ninja didn't take it in his eyes.
"Old man, you should keep your true qi alive and don't waste your medicinal power. Leave this person to me. "
He stepped forward and stood in front of the old man.
The old man was stunned and said worriedly: \"Young man, I know you have magic, but this is a life-and-death struggle. These Japanese ghosts are all killing machines. "
"It's okay. "
Two short words, so powerful and confident.
"OK, be careful. "
The old man chose to believe it and sat down and continued to meditate.
The black-clothed ninja did not dare to attack rashly if he failed to hit the attack. In terms of strength, he is not as good as the old man, so he kept lurking until the old man took medicine to heal his wounds.
"Boy, you'd better not interfere with the matter between me and old dog Qian Kun. Let go of it, I will let you have a way out. "The man in black was f*ck*ng a stiff Mandarin.
Li Muchen remained unmoved,
"Then let me see how far the Japanese ninjutsu have improved. "
The man in black frowned. He was afraid of Qian Kun, so he never took this young man seriously. Seeing that Qian Kun had already entered into meditation like an old monk, he rushed up.
"Boy, you are seeking death by yourself!"
Ninjutsu is powerful in his body skills. As soon as he rises and falls, he arrives in front of Li Muchen, and the Shuriken draws a dazzling white line. He seemed to see the scene where the young man's head fell to the ground and blood gushed out of his neck.
However, when the man in black saw the boy lifting his foot, his footwork seemed not fast. At least his naked eyes could clearly see the process of lifting his legs and ejaculate his feet, not even the afterimage. However, this kick was a little faster than his sword. Just before the sword light was about to touch the boy's neck, the boy's foot first touched his stomach.
He felt his abdomen tighten, his body quickly retreated, and fell heavily to the ground.
He tried to stand up, but as soon as he struggled, his bones roared, and his ribs and spine were shattered.
There was no chance to escape using ninjutsu. The man in black lay weakly on the ground, his eyes showing resentment, despair, annoyance and fear. He looked at the young man in front of him, his blood-stained corners of his mouth moved, and said the last sentence before his death:
"Who are you?"