"That is the big martial arts training ground, and there are several smaller ones in the backyard." Song Qian said with a smile.

Li Muchan nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Miss Qianqian, I'd better heal my wounds."

"Then I won't disturb you!" Song Qian walked away with the empty bowl. *********************

Li Muchan began to enter the God-Observing God's Illumination Sutra to regain his energy. The Infinite Light Ming Sutra was most effective at night. It may be that the women practiced the Ming Dynasty at night and did not provide spiritual power during the day.

Once he fell into sedation, time passed by like lightning. When he woke up from sedation, it was already evening and Meng Fei arrived at Li Muchan's courtyard.

Seeing Li Muchan's rapid recovery, he was not surprised. He seemed to be extremely confident in the efficacy of the soul-inducing pill. While the two were talking, Song Qian came over and asked them what they wanted to eat at night.

Li Muchan was not sure about the food here, so Meng Fei helped him by ordering four dishes and one soup. He also ordered four dishes and one soup, which was different from Li Muchan's.

A quarter of an hour later, eight dishes, two soups, and two jars of wine were served. They sat across from each other in the small pavilion in the plum forest, chatting while eating.

A breeze came slowly, carrying the fragrance of plum blossoms into the small pavilion. On one side was the fragrance of vegetables and on the other side was the fragrance of plums. They mixed together and made his index finger move.

"Brother Li, congratulations, Sister Xiaolu is willing to take you in." Meng Fei picked up a piece of ribs and said with a smile: "You are really lucky!"

Li Muchan looked at him in confusion, and Meng Fei said in surprise: "Brother Li, have you never heard of our Qingtian Song family?"

"Alas... I'm really ashamed. I'm just a country boy who doesn't know anything about the world. My master just passed away, so I went out to work out of boredom. I wanted to work as a guard at Cai Ji's shop. Firstly, I can make a living and secondly, I can gain experience..."

... Cai Ji Shop already had two guards, one named He, who wanted to spar with me. During the spar, he killed him. I was so angry that I hit him a little harder, but I accidentally killed him. The next day

Someone came from He family and wanted to kill me. I was injured and I didn’t know how I got there in a daze. Thanks to Sister Dalu’s kindness, I managed to save my life!”

Meng Fei suddenly nodded and smiled: "So that's it. Brother Li doesn't look like a fledgling."

He threw the ribs into his mouth. The ribs were extremely well done and the meat and cartilage were crispy. He chewed the meat and bones together, looking up and down at Li Muchan while chewing.

Not only does Li Muchan not look like a newcomer, he has a calm and calm demeanor, and one can tell at a glance that he is well-informed and experienced.

Li Muchan shook his head, picked up a piece of ribs, threw it into his mouth and chewed: "I have read a lot of books, but I am a layman on martial arts."

"That's it." Meng Fei nodded after swallowing. Seeing Li Muchan's temperament, he did seem to have read a book, and his knowledge was not low. He wiped his mouth and said proudly: "Although our Qingtian Song family is not one of the best in the world,

It’s a big family, but it’s the top one in Beiye State! The Dongshan He family is just a mere mention, not worth mentioning!”

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The He family doesn't dare to look for me?"

"I don't even dare to borrow their courage!" Meng Fei shook his head, picked up the wine bowl next to him and took a big sip, he chuckled and said: "Compared with us, the He family is like a rich country man, not a gentleman!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Then why did the He family offend Sister Xiaolu?"

Meng Fei put down the big bowl, shook his head and sneered: "Hey, this toad from the He family wants to eat swan meat, so he sent someone to propose marriage to Sister Xiaolu, but he pissed off Sister Xiaolu!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and took a sip of wine. The wine was as spicy as a knife in his mouth, like a falling fire, but the aroma was mellow and it could be said to be a top-quality wine.

He put down the big bowl and said with a smile: "Is it possible that Sister Xiaolu's parents agreed to this marriage?"

"Hey, how did you guess that?" Meng Fei asked in surprise.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's just a random guess."

"Brother Li guessed it right!" Meng Fei sighed, shook his head faintly, drank the bowl in one gulp, and put it down: "Master Third Master..."

Li Muchan picked up a piece of beef, chewed it slowly, and pondered, "Could it be that the He family has some treasure, or something else that the Song family should covet?"

Meng Fei looked at Li Muchan up and down with strange eyes.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Brother Meng, why do you look at me like this? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's not wrong, on the contrary!" Meng Fei shook his head, still looking at him strangely, and praised: "Brother Li, you are an expert at knowing things. Did you really not know about the He family and the Song family before?"

Li Muchan smiled: "What did I do to deceive Brother Meng!"

Meng Fei clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Although the He family is not an elegant family, with a shallow foundation and low blood, the He family has a set of master martial arts."

Li Muchan shook his head inexplicably, with an expression of confusion.

Meng Fei smiled and said: "Brother Li, you don't know the master's martial arts, do you?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Brother Meng, please clarify."

Meng Fei picked up the wine jar and filled two bowls, and said slowly: "Brother Li, you don't know the level of being a warrior in the world, right?"

Li Muchan shook his head, and Meng Fei said: "Today's warriors are divided into five levels: warrior, martial artist, grandmaster, great grandmaster, and supreme grandmaster."

Li Muchan nodded slowly, picked up the bowl and took a sip: "How to tell the difference?"

Meng Fei said in a deep voice: "The inner strength of a warrior is like wind, the inner strength of a martial artist is like water, the inner strength of a grandmaster is like earth, the inner strength of a great master is like fire, and the inner strength of a supreme master is like gold."

"Like mortals...like people...like earth..." Li Muchan pondered, thinking slowly, and soon came to the essence. He nodded slowly, feeling enlightened.

Meng Fei said: "We are still far behind. We are just warriors. Sister Xiaolu has advanced cultivation and is already a martial artist at a young age."

Li Muchan looked at him in surprise, Meng Fei seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Don't think that warriors are humble, there are many warriors in the world, most of them are not qualified, and it is extremely difficult for someone who is not a disciple of aristocratic family to become a qualified warrior!
Chapter completed!