I am a living immortal.

It’s a dark and windy night, a murderous night.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the moon was dim and the stars were sparse.

Several figures in black robes were jumping on the roof, tapping the tiles lightly, with almost no sound. They were all masters of light Kung Fu, and they quickly found the target house by turning and flying.

He knows what to do without even looking.

However, the innkeeper did not sleep late at night. He lit a lamp and settled the account book. After calculating the time, he blew out the candle with a "whoosh" and the inn fell into silence.

The waiters stood beside the shopkeeper, holding long knives in their hands.

The shopkeeper asked softly, "Did they use it?"

After receiving a positive answer, the shopkeeper nodded and said, "Go ahead!"

In an instant.

With swords flashing and sabers flying, both sides attacked at the same time. No matter how powerful their martial arts were, they could not escape.

The black-clad assassin took action immediately, stabbing the sleeping young man with the long knife in his hand. The long knife was getting closer and closer. Just when the assassin thought he had succeeded, an iron fan opened at an extremely fast speed, and when it closed again, it had already brought out blood.

The assassin's head fell to the ground.

This seemed to be a signal. At the same time, the whole inn became lively. The moment the dark clouds covered the moon, close combat began.

When the moon reappears.

All the assassins in the inn fell in a pool of blood. The person who attacked was too fast.

The shopkeeper was horrified to find that he was the only one left in just a few breaths: "Impossible, you must have been poisoned."

"poison?"

"Hehehe, whoever uses poison can be my opponent? Just go with peace of mind." There was disdain in the old voice. The next moment, the shopkeeper felt something unusual in his body. Black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

In the incredible.

The old voice gradually changed and finally turned into a pleasant female voice. The old human skin was peeled off, revealing delicate skin.

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and died.

On the shopkeeper's body, a small silver bug crawled out of the skin and tried to return to the woman's hand.

But the next moment, a thin needle silently pierced through the window and stabbed the silver insect.

The woman looked in the moonlight.

The person who attacked was also a woman, the same woman who was seen in Wei Tingxuan.

"I didn't expect that even you would come, Silverwing."

"The Three Evils of Songshan, Tiger Whip Ghost Needle, and Su Jinwen."

"Not good!" The face of the woman called Silver Winged Bug changed. If the Iron Whip Ghost Needle was here, then the other two were evil.

"Wow!"

An iron fan broke through the window and flew towards Su Jinwen.

But it obviously can't stop others from leaving.

The silver-winged insect looked at Xu Sheng.

"I was tricked. The poisoning was fake, and the three villains were the real ones. I didn't expect that even they would come out." Tian Ruidong was a little embarrassed but fine.

The only person missing is...

When a few people pushed open the door of the last room, they saw a body collapsed in the room. There were no external injuries, but the internal skeleton was completely shattered, like a pool of meat paste.

"The leaders of the three evils, the Iron-armed Ape and Shantong."

"We lost one of our four men in just one night. It seems this time is truly dangerous."

"Hahaha, this is interesting, good thing."

This time, the Wang family also showed their determination.

…………

At dawn.

The tragedy at the inn was not exposed to the public, and the inn was permanently closed. No one knew what happened last night.

The world is far away, yet it is also close.

As long as it does not concern their own interests, ordinary people will not care too much. They don’t care about the Heng family, the immortal notes, or the martial arts world. The focus is on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Of course, they are still willing to listen to the storyteller's free world.

The same is true for Su Mu. The turmoil in the world of martial arts cannot lift a corner of his clothes.

As dawn was about to break, he pushed open the door of the room, stretched lazily to greet the rising sun, and the artistic conception in the room rushed out the moment he pushed the door open, and instantly turned into colorful streams of light when it came into contact with the sun in the sky, which was magnificent.

As he raised his hand, the artistic conception of light climbed up to the sky, and the dots of light gathered into a brilliant galaxy in the daytime, but unfortunately ordinary people could not see it.

Feeling Su Mu's awakening.

The black carp jumped out of the painting, waded happily in the flowing light, and then bumped into Su Mu's arms, almost making him stumble.

"When you grow horns in the future, you can't hit me like this. You have to knock me through."

Black carp: wronged.

The old goat called out to him as usual, his mentality remaining stable.

As Su Mu got up, there was a knock on the door in the yard. Lin Yuan stuck his head out and looked inside, but was amazed by the dazzling scene and stared at it without blinking.

Lin Yuan came to look for the goat, but he didn't expect Su Mu to wake up and immediately greeted him.

Although the old goat only taught him how to turn into grass, Lin Yuan still liked playing with the goat.

After all, who doesn't like a friend with a stable mentality?

"come in."

Su Mu waved.

Lin Yuan walked in happily and put down the wild fruits he had picked from somewhere. There was still morning dew on the fruits.

Shen Qiu's teaching was not harsh, and he usually allocated the morning time himself.

Occasionally I look for old goats, occasionally I walk through the streets, and occasionally I hide in the mountains and forests to feel nature.

"Have you had breakfast?" Su Mu asked.

"Nope."

"Okay, I haven't eaten either. Wait a moment and let's eat together."

Lin Yuan also ran over: "I'll help too."

So I started helping to chop wood and make a fire.

Mu cooked some porridge and stir-fried a dish of vegetables. Because of his presence, some seeds were scattered in the yard. The vegetables grew very fast every three days. The extra ones were made into pickles by Su Mu and some were given to the neighbors.

Although he didn't live here for long, he was given the title of "Food Delivery Man".

What's more, these vegetables taste better than usual.

The porridge will be ready after stirring for a while.

When serving, garnish it with a small piece of lard, which doubles the taste, but it is a luxury.

A few small plates of pickles, a bowl of vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of porridge are all you need to start the day.

After finishing breakfast, Su Mu cleared the dishes and chopsticks, then took a chair and started reading a book.

Lin Yuan was showing the old goat his skill in making grass, and asked the old goat to taste it. The old goat accepted it and the two of them had a lot of fun.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan looked in one direction.

Su Mu seemed to have sensed something as well, but what he sensed was different from Lin Yuan's.

Aura, rhyme of Tao, it seems that the fragment of the page is real.

"What are you looking at?" Su Mu knew that what Lin Yuan saw was different from what she saw.

Lin Yuan’s words also surprised him.

"My Word."

"What way?"

Lin Yuan blurted out: "Martial Arts."

…………

On an official road dozens of kilometers away from Li'an, a caravan was walking towards the rising sun. Several horse-drawn carriages and the horses' hooves kicked up dust on the ground.

They were lightly armed and had dozens of guards in uniform.

At the front, a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard was leaning against the carriage and dozing off. The sound of the carriage's wheels rolling over him was deeper than that of the others.