What a lucky world!

Chapter 76 This old bitch never tells the truth!

"Senior, are you Wei Wuyou?" Zhang Mu looked surprised.

Then who is my teacher?

Wei Wuyou curled his lips, blew on his mustache, sat down again, and said, "Damn it, old man, you always use my reputation outside."

"Listen carefully, my boy. I will never change my name or surname. I am the real Wei Wuyou."

"The old man you are talking about is called Lin Jinglong."

Zhang Mu: ヾ(■_■)
No, the name deceived me?

Then, a bad premonition emerged in Zhang Mu's mind, and he said, "Teacher said that he is the martial arts instructor of Qianyuan Martial Village!"

"Bullshit!" Wei Wuyou snorted coldly, "You don't even care about your dignity anymore."

"Can he still be a martial arts instructor?"

"Being a village chief is already a stretch!"

"Village...Village leader?" Zhang Mu widened his eyes.

You old bitch, there is not a single truth in what you said to me!

But Zhang Mu reacted quickly.

No wonder the teacher said that he could not accept me as his disciple unless I went up the mountain, otherwise I would share the bad luck of the mountain.

How could a martial arts instructor have the qualifications to share the luck of a copycat with his own disciples?

Only the village chief has this status!

But Wei Wuyou seemed determined to shock people, and he continued, "That's not right!"

"The old man clearly told me that you were his newly adopted son and asked me to rescue you!"

"Shouldn't you call me dad? Why did you become teacher?"

Zhang Mu: ＼(；￢_￢)
Even at the beginning, they were talking about master and disciple!
When did it become a father-son relationship?

However, Zhang Mu changed his mind and thought that since they were going to save Xuan Ji, he would probably just go up the mountain and join the gang. There wouldn't be much difference between being the village chief's master or the village chief's father.

Zhang Mu was about to open his mouth to explain when he suddenly heard a thunderous voice coming from outside the house.

"Hahahaha, Brother Xiao Zhang!"

"You finally made it up the mountain!"

Amidst a hearty laugh, a large bearded man ran in. Seeing Wei Wuyou, he immediately stopped and gave a silly smile, "Mr. Wei, you're here too?"

"Nonsense! Without my Dian Cang needle, how could this kid wake up so quickly?"

Zhang Mu, lying in bed, also saw the person coming and called out, "Brother Han, I'm injured, so I won't get up to greet you."

"No, no, no, just lie down." Han Wanli hurried forward and whispered, "Why bother with a formality? Just call me Brother Han, and I'll feel better..."

After saying that, Old Han pulled over a chair and sat down, then asked Wei Wuyou, "Mr. Wei, how is my brother's injury?"

"The meridians are vibrating, and the acupoints are shifting." Wei Wuyou twirled his mustache and said, "It's a good thing the village chief gave him some inner breath jade liquid to protect his internal organs, otherwise he would be in danger."

"But now that you're awake, there's no big problem. You'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Upon hearing this, Old Han clenched his fist and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Wei Wuyou nodded and stood up. "You guys talk, I'm going to go out for a walk. Don't touch this silver needle. I'll come back to get it in half an hour."

After saying that, Wei Wuyou put his hands behind his back, hummed a little tune and left the house.

Old Han pulled his chair forward and asked Zhang Mu with concern, "Why are you injured so badly?"

"I just came back from outside and heard that the village chief brought you up here half-dead. Could it be that the village chief beat you?"

Zhang Mu shook his head: "I met a vicious monk and fought with him."

"If the teacher hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would never see Brother Han again." "Pooh, pooh, pooh!" Han Wanli frowned and said, "What kind of talk is that! You are a lucky person, and you will be blessed in times of trouble."

After he finished speaking, Han Wanli hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Brother Mu, we won't leave once we get on the mountain this time, right?"

"Let's drink and eat meat together and have a good time!"

Zhang Mu did not answer directly, but asked: "Brother Han, where is my teacher?"

"Also, did you see the cat that went up the mountain with me?"

Han Wanli was surprised when he heard this: "I just came back and rushed here directly after hearing your news."

"Wait, I'll go ask for you!"

Just as Han Wanli was about to get up, a woman's laughter came from outside the door: "Hey~ I heard that our young leader has woken up..."

The laughter was so charming that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

To use the words of my previous life, this sound has to be blurred before it can be heard.

Zhang Mu felt someone walking into the room. He turned his head and saw a curvy figure walking in.

The person who came was wearing a thin green skirt, and a red bellyband could be faintly seen under the clothes. Her skin was as delicate as a baby's, and her age could not be told. Her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and she was three times more charming than the fox demon in disguise that he had seen in the illusion before.

Hearing the voice of the person coming, Han Wanli had already stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Shisan Niang!"

Then, Han Wanli said to Zhang Mu, "Brother Mu, this is the third in command of our stronghold, known as the Thirteenth Lady!"

"Thirteen..." Zhang Mu was about to call her when he felt a fragrant breeze coming over. Thirteenth Lady's figure appeared in front of Zhang Mu like a demon, and her slender jade fingers had already touched Zhang Mu's lips.

"That's what those rough guys call her 'Shisan Niang'. You should call her 'Sister Xuan'er." Shisan Niang smiled like a flower and spoke in a gentle tone.

Zhang Mu looked at the beauty in front of him and nodded.

"Good boy~" Shisanniang did not withdraw her hand, but touched Zhang Mu's face with the back of her finger. "He is a handsome young man, much better looking than those fools in the mountains."

"He is worthy of the position of young village chief."

"Thirteen... Sister Xuan'er, I am not worthy of the title of young leader..." Zhang Mu said with a wry smile.

"If I say you deserve it, then you deserve it!" Unexpectedly, the smile on Thirteenth Lady's face immediately disappeared and turned into frost. "Otherwise, why did Brother Lin pay such a high price to save your cat?"

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment before he realized that the "Brother Lin" that the beautiful sister was talking about was his teacher, the leader of the mountain stronghold, Lin Jinglong.

"Sister Xuan'er, what happened to the teacher? Xuan Ji...what happened to the cat?" Zhang Mu asked hurriedly, but unfortunately he was now pricked by the silver needle and could not move at all.

Seeing the anxious expression on Zhang Mu's face, Shisan Niang raised her eyebrows and kicked Han Wanli with her foot: "Go, pour me a cup of tea..."

Han Wanli hurried to get the teapot in the house, and Shisanniang said again: "I want to drink tea made with mountain spring water, go get some water!"

Han Wanli understood that Shisan Niang wanted him to stay away, and nodded quickly, saying, "Okay, Shisan Niang, please take care of Mu Ge'er. I'll go get some water!"

After saying that, Han Wanli ran out in a flash.

After Han Wanli left, Shisanniang looked at Zhang Mu again, who looked anxious. She reached out her hand to smooth Zhang Mu's frown, and said softly, "Young man, don't frown all the time. It doesn't look good!"

"Don't worry, although the price is a bit high, both the man and the cat are fine."

"It's just that they are in seclusion to recuperate, so you can't see them for the time being."

"Can't see him?" Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Sister Xuan'er, you said the teacher paid a heavy price? What price was it?"

Shisan Niang paused slightly, retracted her hand, and shook her head: "You are still ignorant, and you won't understand even if I tell you. You just need to know that it is related to the Grandmaster."

Zhang Mu was shocked.

In this world, nothing is simple when it comes to the word "Grandmaster".

"However..." Shisanniang looked at Zhang Mu with her beautiful eyes, "Your teacher left you with a little trouble."

"Do you dare to answer it?"

(End of this chapter)