Longevity starts with learning

"I've rebelled!"

"You still dare to tell me to get out?"

"Go to hell..."

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

The courtyard gate can block the noise from the outside world, but it can't block the disorder that sweeps in.

Hearing the noise coming from the street, Chu Mu's leisurely heart also dissipated.

Chu Mu looked up and looked in the direction of the mine. His eyes were fixed for a moment before he looked at Wangcai who had already stood up alertly.

"Wangcai, come here!"

Chu Mu called out, and the puppy immediately ran over.

After collecting the dried herbs and moving them from the courtyard into the room, Chu Mu changed into the patrol uniform and grabbed the saber hanging beside him.

"Stay in the room and don't make any noise."

Chu Mu rubbed the dog's head, and without caring whether the puppy could understand, he closed the door and returned to the courtyard again.

Without going out, Chu Mu sat on the steps in front of the door, silently listening to the noise outside the courtyard.

Just by listening to the noise from the outside world, it seems that one can hear how chaotic Nanshan Town is now.

So many patrols, let the corvée of the civil uprising be defeated?

Chu Mu doesn't believe it. Apart from anything else, even if the cultivator of the Nanshan Li family is not there, with Li Jinghong's cultivation of breaking mountains and breaking rocks, he will never let the situation get out of control.

In other words, it's just the remnants who escaped and made trouble?

Chu Mu had a guess in his mind, but he still didn't move.

If possible, he naturally hoped that the noise from the outside world would not disturb him.

This way, it's good for both parties.

Time passed little by little, and in the end, it was counterproductive.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"Open the door for me quickly, or I'll kill your whole family!"

Shouting came from outside the door, followed by the sound of rough kicking the door.

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, he stood up and walked to the gate, paused for a while, and then took the initiative to pull open the wooden block behind the gate.

The gate, which was still tightly closed, was kicked open violently in an instant after losing the support of the wooden block.

At the same time, seven or eight ragged men outside the door also appeared in Chu Mu's sight.

The former servility was gone, full of unspeakable madness and... villains succeeding?

Chu Mu was not sure, but it didn't hinder anything.

He didn't want to get involved in this mess, nor did he want to care who was right or wrong.

But it didn't mean that he would remain indifferent if people bullied him.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light under the scorching sun was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Under the reflected sword light, the blade fell heavily, and a head rolled over, and a headless corpse gushed blood like a fountain.

The swordsmanship that has reached the highest level, the nearly doubled strength under the cultivation of Qi and blood, combined together, is not noticeable in Nanshan Town where immortal cultivators appear.

But this is inconspicuous, that is only relative to immortal cultivators.

Let alone facing the corvée that these dealers can't do, even facing Li Gang who once amazed him, Chu Mu doesn't think there is a big gap between him and Li Gang.

Without saying a word, one knife after another, one head after another rolled, in just a few breaths, the new courtyard door was completely stained with a layer of blood red!

Chu Mu jumped up, like pulling onions in dry land, and the next second, he appeared on the eaves of the door.

The tip of the knife was still bleeding, dripping, Chu Mu climbed up and looked far away, most of the town was clearly in sight.

Burning, killing, looting, fire, disorderly chaos, can be seen everywhere!

Under the mentality of breaking the jar, the evil of human nature is undoubtedly revealed to the fullest!

Chu Mu frowned, then looked in the direction of Mingxin Hall. The three-story building stood tall, with the doors and windows closed. The strange thing was that no one approached it so conspicuously.

Even the rioters who burned, killed and looted passed by, but they seemed to turn a blind eye.

"The methods of the cultivators..."

Chu Mu was thoughtful, and then his eyes moved away. There was only one yard away, and several rioters had already rushed into the yard where the young widow was.

He moved his eyes again and observed the surrounding situation again. Chu Mu jumped up again. Under the surging force, he easily jumped between the walls and roofs. In a few steps, the knife light reappeared!

The blade went straight into a man's chest, breaking the chest bones, until the tip of the knife appeared from the back, and the long knife was pulled out violently.

The man fell to the ground with a bang, and the heel stepped on the man's neck again. There was only a crisp sound, and the man stopped breathing immediately.

Chu Mu landed on the ground, and the bloody blade did not stop. He raised his hand and the knife fell. In just a few breaths, the few people who rushed into the house fell in a pool of blood.

The young widow's face was pale, with tears still on her face, as if she had not yet reacted to such a sudden change.

"Thank you, thank you for saving my life, young master."

After a while, the young widow timidly bowed to Chu Mu, not daring to look at Chu Mu more.

But Chu Mu turned a deaf ear at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on Mingxin Hall diagonally opposite.

The three-story pavilion was not blocked by a low courtyard wall at all. In the field of vision, one of the closed windows on the second floor of Mingxin Hall was now open.

The figure of Mr. Li was clearly visible, and beside him, there was a strange man standing shoulder to shoulder!

After just one glance, Chu Mu immediately withdrew his gaze, and did not look at him any more, nor did he dare to look at him any more.

The veins seemed to be clear.

There was indeed another person in Mingxin Hall!

The medical book that he "lost" yesterday...

Chu Mu thought silently, a strange man could stand shoulder to shoulder with Li Lao, so he was also... a cultivator?

A bigger doubt also appeared in Chu Mu's mind.

In this case, his guess seemed inaccurate.

He thought that Li Lao was living in seclusion here. After all, a cultivator who has been in this town for more than ten or twenty years and lives like an ordinary person seems to have no other possibility except seclusion.

But now, another cultivator has appeared?

Why does this small Nanshan Town attract...

Thinking of this, Chu Mu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the mine.

The picture of hundreds of ice sculptures, the indescribable chill...

All kinds of thoughts flowed, and vague guesses emerged, and Chu Mu's face suddenly became a little uncertain.

"Young Master?"

Seeing Chu Mu's uncertain expression, the young widow called out with some concern.

Chu Mu looked at the timid young widow, and his originally unspeakable mood was slightly calmed down.

"It was the corvée laborers in the mine who were causing trouble. There are many inspectors in the town, and they are suppressing it."

"You close the door and find a place to hide. It shouldn't take long before everything is fine."

Chu Mu didn't stop for a moment, jumped up, and stepped on the roof again.

Chu Mu looked at the mine that he had already listed as a forbidden area in his mind, and after a little hesitation, he decisively ran towards the direction of the mine...

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