"Are you still looking for someone? Fatty Mu, how many people follow you?" Xing Yuanqing asked curiously.

Mu En smiled and stretched out a finger.

"Ten? No, you are the Young Master of Rongbao Pavilion. There must be a lot of people who follow you, at least one hundred, right?"

Mu En shook his head and said: "It's one."

"One?" Xing Yuanqing was dumbfounded and scolded: "If you **** play with me, just follow you alone. How do you play this?"

"Although there is only one person, that person is very difficult. Believe me, with his help, there is a great chance of killing Mu Tiancai." Mu En said.

"Okay, hurry up to find someone you are looking for. After everyone gathers together, brainstorm and go to Wuliang Mountain together." Lu Yi said.

"Amitabha Buddha, Lu Shizhu is right. Now the life of the old pavilion is at stake. We have to buy time." Said the unspeakable master.

"Okay, you go with me and meet that master." After Mu En finished speaking, he took everyone out of the Rongbao Pavilion branch.

Then, he led everyone through the busy streets and mottled city walls, and finally came to a secluded small village.

The ears of rice in the village are golden, the farmers work in the fields, and the buffaloes graze leisurely, almost exactly the same as in the secular villages.

"Fat Mu, here is the person you are looking for?" Xing Yuanqing asked.

"Yeah." Mu En nodded, and led everyone to move forward. After a while, a melodious flute sound came.

Everyone looked up and saw a shepherd boy riding on the back of the cow, playing his flute, slowly walking towards this side.

"Fatty Mu, where does the person you are looking for live?"

"I don't know this either." Mu En said: "I haven't seen him for many years."

"Grass, don't you know how to bring us here?" Xing Yuanqing slapped Mu En's forehead and cursed: "If I can't find anyone today, I will kill you."

"What's the hurry, I'll find out if I ask someone to ask?" Mu En curled his lips and asked the shepherd boy loudly: "Little guy, do you know where the wood lives?"

"Are you looking for Uncle Mu? Are you his friend?" The shepherd boy was childish and looked at Mu En and his party curiously.

"Yes, I am Mu-En's friend." Mu En laughed.

"I don't believe it." Shepherd boy said: "Uncle Mu has no friends. I have never seen anyone come to him."

Mu En patiently explained: "You don't know anything. I have been outside for a long time, and I rarely go back to the Southern Territory. I came back this time to see Wood."

"I don't believe it!" Shepherd boy said: "You look like a liar!"

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Mu En was angry, and dragged the shepherd boy off the back of the cow, and shouted: "You little thing, dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not I beat you ass!"

"Hmph, if you dare to beat me, Uncle Mu will definitely not spare you. I tell you that Uncle Mu once killed a tiger with a punch. The whole village knows." The shepherd boy is not afraid of Mu En at all.

"If you don't tell me, I'll hit you now." Mu En was a little annoyed.

"I'm not afraid of you, Uncle Mu said, you can't bend with mighty!" Shepherd boy raised his neck, his immature face showed no fear.

"You little thing, see if I can kill you." Lu Yi raised his hand and was about to beat the shepherd boy, Lu Yi spoke.

"What do you care about with a kid!" Lu Yi glared at Mu En, then walked to the shepherd boy, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Children, we are all friends of your Uncle Mu, and we haven't seen him for many years. This time I made a special trip to see him. If you can take us to find him, I will give you a gift."

"What gift?" the shepherd boy asked.

"Candy." Lu Yi said.

"I'm tired of candy." Shepherd boy disdain.

"Really? What about the cookies?"

"What is a cookie?" The shepherd boy was curious.

With a wave of Lu Yi's hand, a pack of Oreo appeared in his palm, and then tore open the bag, a scent of chocolate came to his face.

"Good fragrance!" Shepherd boy's eyes were bright.

"Brother, this Oreo looks very good, give me a piece, and let me taste it." Mu En greedily swallowed.

Lu Yi ignored him, but smiled and introduced the shepherd boy: "This is Oreo, also called biscuits. I collected dozens of delicious ingredients and made them carefully. In my hometown, children like to eat this. And, after taking Oreo, you can grow so tall."

Lu Yi gestured.

The shepherd boy couldn't wait to say: "Brother, give it to me quickly."

Lu Yi immediately retracted his hand and said with a smile: "You take us to see Uncle Mu, and when I see him, I will give you all this bag."

"Okay, follow me."

After all, he was a child and couldn't stand the temptation. The shepherd boy quickly climbed onto the back of the cow and led Lu Yi and the others towards the village.

After walking for about four or five minutes, the shepherd boy pointed to a low tiled house and said to Lu Yi: "Brother, that's the home of Uncle Wood."

Lu Yi raised his head and glanced at the ordinary rural village.

The shepherd boy glanced at Oreo in Lu Yi's hand, swallowed, and said, "You come with me."

Arrived in front of the tile house.

The shepherd boy said anxiously: "Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu, someone sees you coming."

There was no response from the house.

"Uncle Mu Mu is not at home? I know where he is, you come with me." Shepherd boy familiar with the road, led Lu Yi and the others to the back of the brick house.

Behind the house.

It is a terraced field.

The height is uneven and the ears of rice are golden.

"Uncle Wood, Uncle Wood." Shepherd boy shouted.

"Huwazi, what do you tell me to do?" After a long while, a voice came from the rice field, followed by a hunched old man in Lu Yi's eyes.

The old man wore a straw hat, wrinkled face, dark skin, dressed as a farmer, and a sickle hung around his waist.

"That's right, this is the person you're looking for?" Xing Yuanqing's eyes almost fell out.

"Yes, he is the person I was looking for." Mu En looked serious.

"Uncle Mu, it's not me looking for you, but your friend looking for you." The shepherd boy said loudly.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Lu Yi, his expression was calm, only when he saw Mu En, his face showed excitement, and then he hurriedly walked out of the rice field and came to Mu En, "Pumping Kneeling on the ground, said respectfully: "Meet the young pavilion master! The old slave does not know that the young pavilion master is coming, and if he misses far to welcome him, he hopes the young pavilion master will atone for his sins!"

"What are you polite to me! Didn't I say before, you don't need to kneel before you have seen it." Mu En said.

"This is the rule." The old man was very stubborn.

"Are you all right?" Mu En asked.

"The old slave is fine."

"Old man, I heard Fat Mu say that you are a master, should we make gestures?" Xing Yuanqing said.

The old man shook his head.

"You do not dare?"

"No." The old man said, "I'm afraid I can't control it and will kill you."

"It's a big tone, I have to discuss it with you today..."

Huh!

Suddenly, a dazzling beam of swords rushed up into the sky, and the sickle around the old man's waist was unsheathed, and the sword energy swept through the waves, like the sea, cutting through the void.