For the next two days, Li Muchan stayed in this room, exercising pranayama to heal his wounds, quietly watching this small village, they were all hunters and farmers, working every day day and sunset, quiet and peaceful.

The bear-like young man was named Zartai, this was his house, and after being occupied by Li Muchan, he lived in a side room, but fortunately it was summer, and although the wing room was simple, it was filled with firewood and some household goods for work, and it could still sleep well.

Although this small village is mostly populated by farmers and hunters, the people are fierce, and every morning, the young people of the village go to the threshing floor at the east end of the village to practice their skills.

In Li Muchan's opinion, their kung fu is very shallow, but it is just simple fist and foot kung fu, there are no subtle moves, just simple and capable, but the power is not weak.

However, compared with the martial arts that Li Muchan learned, it is far less subtle, several levels worse, and the level is similar to that of Sanda in later generations.

These martial arts are effective against ordinary people, but they are not effective against martial arts masters, they are purely beaten, and they only know how to win with brute force, which can hardly be called exquisite.

Li Muchan didn't say much, just silently observed in secret, familiar with everything around him, and when he entered the unfamiliar environment at first glance, he said less and did less, and watched more and listened more.

He has been staying at home for the past two days, and it seems that he has been lying down to recuperate from his injuries, nothing unusual, but he is exercising.

He didn't get up to meditate and cross his knees, and put on a unique posture, for him, the posture was insignificant, and it did not affect the effect of practicing Gonggong, it was just a habit, and it was most comfortable to sit cross-legged.

Although the family is friendly and kind-hearted, he still does not let down his guard, does not want to be seen as unusual, does not want to attract attention, he knows human nature very well, never fears malicious speculation, and never trusts others too much.

In this family, the old couple worked as a farmer, and the young man was a hunter, forming a group with the young people in the village and going up to the mountains to hunt together.

Li Muchan had seen the prey he had brought back, it was indeed not an animal he had ever seen, a kind that looked like a rabbit but was huge, as if it had been magnified four or five times, and it was enough to be ridden as a horse.

Li Muchan became more and more convinced, this should be the fairy realm that Leng Zihan said, the aura is rich, and the cultivation is extremely fast, and one day is worth several days.

Moreover, his spirit has strengthened again, and his internal force has run faster, and he has achieved twice the result with half the effort, but he has recovered as before in two days, and there is even a trace of refinement.

But it's a pity that this is not the west of the Great Snow Mountain, and it can't break through the Mo Yuan Dao Decision, and it can't go to the next level, I don't know if the martial arts here are more subtle than Dongchu.

These are not the most important things, and his happiest thing is the Infinite Light Ming Sutra, his Infinite Light Ming Sutra is really able to break through the barrier and transmit his thoughts to the minds of all women.

This immeasurable light and ming sutra is really powerful, before he left for the big snow mountain, he passed the immeasurable light and ming sutra to all the women, it is just intuition, and now it seems that his intuition is really accurate.

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early morning

In the small courtyard, Li Muchan came out slowly There was a well in the yard, and the old man was washing his face by the well, and when he saw him come out, he smiled and said, "Mr. Li slept well?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "It's good, Fu Bo didn't sleep, right?"

Last night, the two old men quarreled again, and the old woman was so long-winded that he choked Furber so much that he drank so loudly that he almost beat him.

The old woman was a discerning woman, and when she saw that he was really annoyed, she immediately shut up, and then lay down to sleep Li Muchan didn't use the Void Eye, but the sounds around her were all in her ears, and she thought it was very interesting.

Seeing the two of them, he thought of his parents, before going to the Great Snow Mountain, he had gone home to visit his parents, they were really not used to living in the sea and mountains, and moved back.

However, there is his second sister over there, and the protection of Snow Seal Shenni is more effective than any master, and he is not worried about the safety of the second elder, not to mention the existence of Meifu.

His family was Fu, and he didn't know Fuber's name, but the name Fuzartai was a bit weird, and his body shape didn't quite match his name.

The rich old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "This loser's, it's really annoying, didn't you disturb Mr. Li's sleep?"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "Fu Bo doesn't have to see outside. ”

After Li Muchan woke up, he thanked the family, and later learned that he was unconscious by the river, and it was the old horse in the yard who found him, and then they picked him up. ,

Their family was poor and had no money to hire a doctor, but fortunately he woke up on his own.

Li Muchan learned the words here in one day's effort, he has his heart, with the strength of the spirit more and more subtle, he can directly read other people's memories, the language here does not have to be learned, directly imprinted in his mind, just a day's effort, this is still his mouth slowly adapted to the unique way of pronunciation.

Ever since he woke up, the rich old man had been extremely respectful to him, as if he were his own savior, completely reversed.

Li Muchan was strange, but he knew that the rich old man was quite knowledgeable, and when he saw that his bearing was different from ordinary people, he knew that he was a big man, so he didn't dare to slack off.

Li Muchan smiled secretly, the so-called old man is really true, this rich old man's insight is indeed not bad, and he sees his own abnormality.

Although the old woman didn't see it, she was kind-hearted, although the family was not rich, and it was really difficult to leave someone to eat, but she didn't say anything about driving Li Muchan away, but just complained that the rich old man had no ability and couldn't support his family, and the two quarreled like this last night.

The old man said, "Sir, is he better?"

Li Muchan nodded: "It's much better, thank you uncle."

"Hehe, it should be. The rich old man waved his hand hurriedly.

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Li Muchan glanced at the stable in the southeast corner and said with a smile: I'll go out to breathe, and let's go on a horse by the way. “

"No, no, sir, don't worry about it. The rich old man said busily.

Li Muchan smiled: "Anyway, it's also my life-saving person, I should take good care of it, so it's decided." ”

"Okay, that's as you like. The rich old man laughed.

As he spoke, he picked up a towel and wiped his face, walked into the stable and pulled out a jujube red horse, with a tall skeleton, two or three points taller than the horses Li Muchan had seen, with smooth fur and strong muscles and bones, but his eyes were tame and not arrogant at all.

Li Muchan exclaimed: "Good horse!"

"It's a good horse, but it's a pity that it's injured and old, and it can't be used much, so it can only be raised. The rich old man touched the horse's forehead, sighed and shook his head.

Li Muchan said, "It's a war horse?"

The rich old man was stunned and asked, "What is a war horse?"

Li Muchan immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, there was no such thing as a war horse in this world, and he smiled: "It's the horse used by those warriors?"

He knows that there are warriors here, but the specifics are not very clear, and the people here don't quite understand, only the warriors.

The rich old man shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's right, but this is a horse from Montessori Horse Farm, if it's not injured, we can't afford it!" ...... If it weren't for the dead boy's strength, I would have to buy it, and I would be reluctant to buy it!"

"It's really a good horse, it's likable!" Li Muchan nodded, knowing that Zartai likes horses, and he has to wash the old horse every day, no matter how tired he is, he never delays, and he is terrible for this old horse baby.

The rich old man shook his head and sighed: "What's the use of looking good, but you can't work, this dead boy would rather pull the plow himself than use a horse every time, I don't care about the old man!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Young man, let him be, I'm out, Uncle." ”

He reached out and took the reins, smiled and patted the horse's neck, then let go of the reins and walked ahead, and the horse naturally followed him out of the threshold.

Seeing that this horse was so obedient, the rich old man naturally followed behind Li Muchan, shook his head, and felt puzzled and couldn't help admiring, it was really not an ordinary person.

At this time, the young men of the village were all practicing gong on the threshing floor at the east end, and he walked south, which was a slip downhill, and soon reached the slope by the small river.

The slope was not steep, the grass was green, and a few horses were gnawing on the grass, and when they heard the movement, they all looked up, and then continued to lower their heads and nibble on the grass.

Li Muchan patted the jujube red horse, the red horse first went to the river to drink some water, and then lowered his head to gnaw grass, while Li Muchan sat under a tree next to him and looked at the surrounding scenery.

This tree is also a little weird, it looks like a pine tree, but it is different, the smell is more fresh, Li Muchan knows when he smells it, the green fragrance emitted by this tree has the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

He leaned against the tree and slowly closed his eyes, thinking about his plans.

Nine times out of ten, this is the fairy world that Leng Zihan said, but looking at the people here, not everyone in Lu knows martial arts, and it seems that the majority of people who don't know martial arts. ,

He doesn't know where his martial arts are in this world, but he needs to see it well, this small village is very quiet, he likes it very much, but he won't live there forever.

He has not yet reached the age of retirement, there are still many days to live, and what he needs most is to find a way back, and he does not want to stay alone in this world, where his parents, siblings and relatives are not around.

Moreover, he also wants to see the martial arts of this world, maybe he can find a way to improve himself, logically speaking, the martial arts of this world should be more prosperous, because the aura here is strong, maybe there are immortals.

He brought this old horse with him to let him lead the way, to find the place where he had been, and to see if he could find his way home.

After eating grass for a while, Li Muchan came to the red horse, gently pressed his right palm against its forehead, and used his heart to pass on his thoughts.

The horse neighed, turned and walked west, crossed the creek, went uphill at first, then entered a wood, stopped somewhere, and then ploughed the ground with his hooves, and turned to look at him.

Li Muchan knew that it was referring to this place, but he frowned, there was nothing unusual here, he couldn't see the enchantment, unlike the one in the Great Snow Mountain.

He slowly circled along the place it pointed, circle by circle, but still found nothing, and finally had to give up helplessly.

His intuition told him that it didn't matter here, it wasn't the way home, it didn't have to be in vain, and if he wanted to go home, he needed to find another way.

Li Muchan was not discouraged, because there was still a road, that is, the Blue Lake, the Blue Lake led to this world, and it was natural to return to the Blue Lake.

As long as he finds the Feng family, he can find his way home, but the top priority is not to go to the Feng family, but to improve himself and understand the martial arts of this world.

If this world is prosperous in martial arts, and he is only a master who does not enter the stream, and wanting to go to the Feng family is tantamount to a fool's dream.

He thought for a moment, shook his head and returned, and the red horse followed him, wandering back to the river, and was just about to go back, when he happened to meet Fuzartai.

His face was bruised and depressed, and he was beating the tree with hatred, shaking the tree that Li Muchan was leaning on before, but he didn't see him frowning, as if his hands were made of iron and stone.

The red horse neighed lightly, Fuzartai turned his head to look over, saw Li Muchan, immediately scratched his head embarrassedly, and bowed: "Mr. Li!"

Li Muchan smiled and looked at this Fu Zartai, although he was strong and burly like a giant bear, but there was still a little childishness between his eyebrows, and he was still a young man.

"Zartai, what's wrong?" Li Muchan asked with a smile as he walked closer, sat down under the tree, and smiled.

The red horse leaned his head over and rubbed Fuzartai's chest lightly, as if to comfort him, Li Muchan sighed, no wonder Zartai took it as his life, this horse is indeed spiritual, and seems to be able to understand Zartai's expression.

"Nothing. Fuzartai replied sullenly, touching the red horse's head warmly, and playing with it, a smile appeared on his bruised face for a while.

Li Muchan smiled, it was really a child and smiled, "Zartai, how old are you this year?"

"It's eighteen in the New Year!" replied Fuzartai.

He saw that his father was very respectful to Li Muchan, and he was also respectful, but he didn't know what he was capable of, just polite.

Li Muchan smiled: "Eighteen, it's really a young man, did you fight with someone?"

"Hmm. Fuzartai hesitated and looked at Li Muchan's gaze, but he couldn't lie, and nodded shamefully.

Li Muchan smiled, his eyes were warm but with a penetrating power, which directly shone on the bottom of Fuzartai's heart, making him unable to tell a lie.

Li Muchan said: "Suffered?"

"Tegu, he didn't get better, I punched him in the eye, hehe!" Fuzartai snorted, a little unconvinced.

Li Muchan nodded, didn't say anything more, and said with a smile: "Go back and get a hot egg and roll it, it'll be fine tomorrow, it's no big deal." ”

"Hmm. Fuzartai replied sullenly, and then looked up and asked, "Sir, where are you from, and why did you come to our village?"

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I seem to be injured, I don't remember anything, I don't know where I came from and why." ,

"This is going to ......," said Fuzartai, "and how are you going back?"

Li Muchan smiled: "After a while, maybe it will slowly recover its strength." ”

"Well, sir, you are a good man, you will be fine. Fuzartai smiled innocently.

Li Muchan asked: "You go hunting, are there many fierce beasts in the mountains?"

"Hmm!" the smile on Fuzartai's face disappeared, and he said solemnly: "Sir must be careful, you can't enter the woods, these beasts are very fierce and vicious!"

Li Muchan nodded, he had seen these fierce beasts through the eyes of the void, like lions and tigers, all of them were big, their speed and strength were extremely powerful, not inferior to martial arts masters, they had to hunt in groups, at least ten people in a team, before they dared to enter the woods, less than ten people would be in danger of their lives.

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Li Muchan asked, "How far is it from the nearby town?"

He had heard the rich old man say that the horse had been bought in the town, and that it must not be far from here.

"A hundred miles. "Fuzartai said.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "So far?"

Fuzartai said, "It's too far!" ...... Let's go to town before dawn, we can't get there until noon, we can come back after a meal, we can't come back until midnight, and we're tired enough to go on a trip!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Next time you go to town, take me with you." ”

"Is the gentleman's illness cured?" asked Fuzartai.

Li Muchan nodded: "It's almost." ”

Fuzartai glanced at Li Muchan and shook his head: "But look at Mr.'s body and bones, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go to the town, and you won't be able to stand it in a hurry, it's like me, I've been running for so many years, and I'm so tired to go on a trip, and Mr. can't do it." ”

Li Muchan smiled: "It's too little for me." ”

"Is the gentleman a warrior?" asked Fuzartai suddenly.

Li Muchan was stunned and smiled: "How can you see it?" ...... I've forgotten about it, though. ”

"It seems that the gentleman is not. Fuzartai shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "There are two warriors in the town, both of whom are very powerful, and they are not very similar to Mr. ”

"Are there martial artists in the town?" Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are they very powerful?"

"Of course it's amazing!" Fuzartai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "They can break stones with one punch, let alone people? No matter how powerful the beast is, it can't stop a punch when it comes to them!"

Li Muchan smiled: "So powerful? There are only two?"

"Two are still less?!" Fuzartai's eyes widened, and he said: "Only Master Cai can afford to invite a martial artist, one is enough, and no one dares to offend Cai Ji's shop!"

Li Muchan nodded and said, "Then I have to see it." ”

"Okay, as long as the gentleman can walk!" Fuzartai nodded and glanced at the old horse: "It's a pity that the fireball can't be ridden, otherwise, it will only take a while to go to the town!"

Li Muchan glanced at the red horse and said with a smile: "It's called a fireball?"

"Well, I took it, doesn't it sound good?" asked Fuzartai smugly.

Li Muchan laughed and nodded: "Strange and interesting, fireball ......"

The name was so vulgar that it was so vulgar, but he couldn't say much to see Fuzartai's triumphant expression.

The two talked and laughed for a while, and the two led the fireball home, and saw Fuzartai's blue nose and swollen face, and the old couple didn't say much, as if they didn't see it.

As a young man in the village, fighting is commonplace, it is really not worth mentioning, in their hearts, if a man can't fight, it is really not manly, it is too weak.

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In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan was walking his horse by the river, sitting by the river and watching the swimming fish, the fish here were the same as his original world, and when he was looking at it, Fuzartai came over with heavy steps, his upper body was bare, there were bruises on his chest, and his face, which had been swollen, was swollen again more seriously than the last time, like a steamed bun that had been launched.

Li Muchan turned his head back and looked him up and down a few times, and shook his head: "Why is it not light or heavy, it's too ruthless?"

Fuzartai looked depressed, bowed his head and said nothing, and went straight to the tree, beating it with such force that the tree shook and his hands were bleeding.

Li Muchan got up, patted the grass clippings on his body, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, Zartai, this time he didn't get cheap, right?"

"I didn't fight well this time, and I was held down and beaten by Tegu. Fuzartai punched the tree with hatred, unaware of the blood coming out of his fist.

"It's a loss. Li Muchan shook his head, slapped his face and smiled: "That's it, I'll teach you two tricks." ”

"You teach me two tricks?" said Fuzartai, turning his head to look.

Li Muchan smiled: "What, don't believe I can teach you?"

"Well, do you know how to do martial arts?" asked Fuzartai in surprise.

Li Muchan nodded and said, "I know a little bit about the fur, do you practice?"

"Practice, practice!" Fuzartai was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Sir, are you really a martial artist?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "I really don't remember, okay, you tell me about the situation with him before." ”

Fuzartai nodded hurriedly, and then gestured, he looked dumbfounded, he couldn't remember anything else, but he could remember the moves clearly, maybe he was too impressed.

Li Muchan - pointing, explain clearly, this style, how to break the solution, how to break this move, Fuzartai and the opponent's moves are superficial, there is no discipline, in Li Muchan's eyes, it is naturally full of loopholes, and it can be broken easily, but he wants to find the simplest method, the easiest to remember, and it can be easily used according to Fuzartai's habits.

Li Muchan finally taught Fuzartai a style, which is extremely simple, but extremely powerful, it is a style of essence condensation, but it is not difficult to practice.

Fuzartai quickly learned, and Li Muchan found that he was quite talented in martial arts, and he didn't look like a smart person, but he learned moves quickly.

After the practice meeting, Fuzartai was busy urging to go back, and the two returned home with fireballs, and Fuzartai couldn't wait to practice in the yard, sweating profusely.

Li Muchan shook his head with a smile, returned to his room, picked up a book to read, there were a total of more than a dozen books in the house, which were borrowed by Fuzartai with great difficulty.

Fuzartai didn't go out during the day, so he practiced the style of Li Mu Zen in the courtyard, and he practiced a little crazy, and mastered a trace of subtlety.

Although this style is simple, it contains infinite changes and is easy to learn, but if you want to truly understand it, it is not so simple, and it requires actual combat and hard practice.

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Li Muchan took a copy of Fang Wuzhi and read it slowly, he was not in a hurry to leave the village, he wanted to cultivate and practice for a while, and slowly cultivate his temperament, so that people could not see the difference.

The aura of this world is rich, and the temperament of people is different from the original world, although Li Muchan has restrained his spirit, if he is ordinary and ordinary in the original world, he will not attract attention when he walks in the crowd.

But in this world, he can't do it like this, the original ordinary has become unusual, and the temperament of ordinary people in this world is completely different, and it is extremely eye-catching, so the rich old man can see at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

Li Muchan wants to change his temperament and integrate with the people around him, so that people can not see anything unusual, so that he can go out with confidence and understand the world.

This book records some customs and geography, which is the most necessary for him, and he reads it with relish as a wild history novel.

In the evening, the footsteps outside sounded, and the rich man and the old woman went home, and they were all told to Fuzartai, today was not the day of hunting, and they should go to help them with their work, but there was no one to be seen, and they could not go home to find him, and they were angry and anxious.

Fuzartai is silent, still practicing that style, and has gone crazy, and his every move is completely integrated into this style, obsessed and persistent.

The more he practiced, the more comfortable he felt, the more he felt engaged, and he couldn't stop at all.

In the end, the old couple muttered a few words, seeing that Fuzartai ignored it, they could only shut their mouths helplessly, and each went back to the house to busy their own work, the old woman began to cook dinner, and the old man fed the chickens, and the smoke soon drifted into the small courtyard, and the rich atmosphere of life shrouded the small courtyard.

Li Muchan shook his head, this Fuzartai's qualifications are indeed excellent, he can practice so quickly, could it be that due to the aura of heaven and earth, the qualifications of the people here are far better than their original world?

In the early morning of the next day, Li Muchan was carrying a fireball by the river, looking lazily leaning against a tree, but he was practicing Gong Gong, and the rich aura of heaven and earth kept combing his body, but he was cultivating and refining the Purple Yang Da Gong Method.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came over, and Fuzartai rushed to Li Muchan and laughed: "Sir! Sir, I won!"

Li Muchan looked up at him and said with a smile: "Have you beaten that opponent?"

"Hehe, not only did I beat him up, but I beat all the guys, and I'm the number one in the village now!" Fuzartai smirked.

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "The first in the village, congratulations." ”

"It's all up to sir, he's not an ordinary man!" said Fuzarthai, grinning.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's still up to you...... Alright, let's go back!"

"Yes, sir. Fuzartai nodded hurriedly, his expression becoming more and more respectful, this time from the bottom of his heart, not the previous courtesy.

Fuzartai beckoned, the fireball snorted, and slowly followed, Fuzartai walked with Li Muchan, and said with a smile: "Sir, you must be a martial artist!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Is there anything different about a martial artist from ordinary people?"

"A warrior can punch a shadow. "Fuzartai said.

Li Muchan nodded slowly, his heart sank, the martial arts here are really powerful, and a martial arts master in a small town can punch the shadow, which in the original martial arts requires a top master to achieve...... ）