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Chapter 3 Young Muyi

Chapter 3: Young Mu Yi [Please collect]

The Mu family is also a famous family in Tianlan City. There are four families in one house. The Mu family is the most powerful in Tianlan City, and the Mu family has a seat among these four families.

The head of the Mu family is so powerful that he has reached the realm of forming pills. In this sky blue city, only the other three heads of the house and the city lord can compete with him. The other three families: the Shentu family, the Wu family, and the Li family. The so-called Yi family.

That is: City Lord’s Mansion.

In a courtyard of the Mu family, golden dead leaves were flying all over the sky, declaring the beauty of autumn. A cool breeze with autumn flavor blew by, which made people feel refreshed. However, a discordant shout broke the

This piece of harmonious comfort.

"*Huangse novel bastard, if you can't fill the water tank here today, you won't have to eat!" At this time, a fat man holding a long whip said to a ragged young man.

The young man's hair was tied up casually, and his face was covered with black dirt, but underneath the dirt he could see his slightly delicate face. He was numbly making a few movements beside the well, lifting water and then pouring it in.

In the water tank behind him, the young man's face was as expressionless as wood.

"Screw you, are you deaf? You didn't hear what I said." When the fat man saw that the young man ignored him, he was so angry that he swung the long whip in his hand and whipped the young man hard.

Shoot~

A dazzling blood mark appeared on the boy's arm. The boy held back the severe pain and looked at the blood oozing out of the arm, but did not cry out. Several scars could be seen on his hands. Thinking that the boy was here

The Mu family also lived a very miserable life and were often bullied.

"Humph, a bitch is a bitch, just like your mother." Seeing that the young man didn't say a word, he lost interest in thinking about it. He cursed loudly and walked out of the yard smelling of alcohol.

go.

Looking at the wretched figure of the obese man walking out of the courtyard, a coldness appeared in the young man's eyes, but it passed quickly and returned to his numb expression.

The obese man is the servant of the Mu family, and he is also a steward among the Mu family's servants. He usually uses his little power to be domineering. Looking at his fat appearance, I think that his dominance has also gained him a lot of favors.

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And this boy is considered the young master of the Namu family: Mu Yi, but his treatment is not as good as that of a low-level servant of the Namu family. He lost his father when he was young, and his mother was also a geisha named Qin Yan, who eventually became

He married Mu Yi's father's concubine, and then he had Mu Yi.

Not long after giving birth to Mu Yi, he died due to frailty and illness. Not long after Mu Yi was born, he was said to have extremely poor bones and could not practice cultivation at all. Even if he practiced reluctantly, he would not achieve much, and at most he would only reach the level of cultivation.

It’s just three sections of body.

This is only three steps into the most basic physical training. For practitioners, it is undoubtedly useless and not much different from ordinary people. Looking at the Mu family that advocates martial arts, Mu Yi is undoubtedly a

One hundred percent trash.

His father was helpless and died in a family mission not long ago. Seeing that his father had worked hard for the family, the elders of the family assigned the mother and son to live in a remote yard and did not drive them out of the Mu family.

, Mu Yi also suffered from scorn and bullying because of his poor bones and his mother’s identity as a geisha. For 16 years, Mu Yi’s mother and son lived together in such cynicism.

"Oh, finally it's all filled." Mu Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yi's mouth. The setting sun shone on the young man's face, and there was an indescribable bitterness. He didn't know that these 16 years

What is it about life that allows this skinny young man to persevere until now?

The setting sun pulled the young man's figure into a long one. Dragging his tired body, Mu Yi walked towards the remote yard where he lived.

"Branch~"

Pushing open the dilapidated wooden door, there are several dead trees standing in the yard. There is a stone table and several stone benches in the yard, but they are somewhat damaged.

Whenever he returns to this dilapidated yard, a scene will appear in Mu Yi's mind: a woman with slightly white temples, plain clothes and a haggard face is cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard. Her lean figure is floating in the autumn wind.

Seems extremely fragile.

"mother!"

Mu Yi saw a smile on the woman's face. He walked forward and said to the woman with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, I have told you many times that my son will do these small things. You must take good rest and not be tired."

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"Haha, okay, your son has grown up." Qin Yan, the woman, looked at her son's somewhat dissatisfied but worried tone, and felt warm in her heart. She stretched out her hand to touch Mu Yi's cheek and wiped the black matter on his face...

Looking at the tall young man in front of him, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. Now Mu Yi is in the developmental stage and has reached a height of nearly 180cm, which is taller than Qin Yan.

"Did they beat you?" Qin Yan felt pain in her heart when she saw Na Mu's easily injured scars. "It's all because of my useless mother that she made you like this." Tears flashed in her eyes as she spoke.

"It's okay. I got it accidentally." Mu Yi quickly pulled down his sleeve to cover the scar, and then said: "Mom, don't say that. It's not your fault that I can't practice. I'm content to be your son.

Already."

"Mom, don't worry, my son will definitely show you his future." Mu Yi had a firm look in his eyes.

Looking at the determined young man in front of her, Qin Yan also felt very comforted. It seemed that her son had really grown up.

"Mom, what good food did you cook today?" Mu Yi hugged Qin Yan and said with a smile.

"You'll know after you go in and see, haha." Qin Yan wiped away her tears and said with a smile.

branch~

Pushing open the door, a scent of aroma hits the face. The furnishings in the room are very simple. There is a square table in the middle of the room. There are three dishes placed on the table. At this time, white gas is constantly rising, a green vegetable, a

A portion of clear soup, and a portion of fried meat. The clear soup is really clear. There is nothing else in the soup, just a few vegetable leaves.

When Mu Yi saw the plate of meat, his eyes lit up: "Mom, why is there meat today?" Sometimes Mu Yi hasn't eaten meat for several months, but now he suddenly sees a plate of meat, and he doesn't ask any questions.

road.

Picking up the bowl and chopsticks, Mu Yi finished the rice in the bowl and said, "Mom, here's another bowl."

"Okay, okay, hehe." Qin Yan took the bowl with a smile and filled it with rice: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Pictures of the past kept flashing through Mu Yi's mind. Thinking of these, even though Mu Yi was very strong, his nose couldn't help but feel sore.

The bright moon hung high, shedding cold silver light, and the autumn wind was bleak, blowing up the dead leaves on the ground from time to time. In this deserted night, a thin figure kept waving his fist in the autumn wind.

"Drink~~drink~~"

He kept waving his fists and beating them in the air. He didn't pay attention to the clothes that were soaked with sweat. He stepped forward with one foot, held a palm with one hand, and punched out with the other hand. Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the air.

"Alas, I still can't make progress and break through to the third level of body refining." The young man is Mu Yi. He wiped his hands and said with some disappointment. Mu Yi has been practicing every night for so many years, and he also went to the back mountain to exercise in the morning.

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He worked hard to increase his strength, but after so many years of hard work, Mu Yi could only reach the second stage of physical training. This kind of talent can be said to be useless, but the young man did not give up, and worked tirelessly day and night to persevere.

"Is my skeleton just so bad?" Mu Yi said helplessly: "Forget it, the emperor has paid off, I believe I won't be like this."

Mu Yi walked back to the room silently. When Na Mu Yi returned to the room, there was a figure standing on the roof. A pair of eyes looked at him silently. He couldn't see clearly, only the deep eyes could be seen.

"Alas~"

The figure let out a sigh, then turned around helplessly and disappeared into the vast night.

After returning to the room, he washed his body at will. Mu Yi lay on the bed and looked at the stars outside the window. There was a bit of unwillingness on the young man's face. He was unwilling to be like this, unwilling to accept, too much.


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