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0006, someone complained of injustice(1/2)

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Among the crowd, Zheng Longxing, the messenger, looked gloomy.

He had made various plans to assassinate Li Mu, but who knew that Li Mu had always been huddled in the county government office and could not go out. Although the Blood Moon Gang was strong and had an official background, it was still risky to break into the county government office to assassinate a ninth-rank county magistrate, so he could only wait for an opportunity. But judging from this posture, Li Mu seemed to be huddling in the county government office. When would he have to wait?

"We have to think of a way to lure Li Mu out."

Zheng Longxing thought to himself, and could not wait.

...

Time passes day by day.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed by.

In the training room of the county yamen, Li Mu punched the granite more than one person in the height of granite.

With a bang.

The granite that is hard to hurt by swords breaks like flour and turns into gravel all over the ground.

Such power is simply comparable to Superman.

"I don't know how powerful this punch is."

Li Mu blew the stone chips stained on his fist with satisfaction.

These days, he has practiced Zhenwu Fist during the day and can finally complete the starting stance movements of Zhenwu Fist.

At the same time, although Li Mu can barely use the first form [Sky Crushing Hammer], he is quite unable to use the charm of this style. After each use, his muscles are like torn. If he forcibly pushes this move, it will cause muscle tear and even damage to the organs.

Li Mu tried it a few times, but finally gave up.

Until now, he has a clearer understanding of Zhenwu Fist and innate skills.

Zhenwu Fist seems to be a body-building technique that tempers the body.

Each move and every move has a magical effect of strengthening the body.

In the past half a month, Li Mu only practiced a starting and about half the first [Sky Hammer], and realized that his skin membrane became tougher, and he used sharp gravel edges to scratch the skin, which could not be broken at all, leaving only a faint trace.

The effect of innate martial arts is completely opposite to that of Zhenwu Fist.

It can repair internal injuries and strengthen mental health.

Every night, Li Mu practices innate skills.

This breathing method can make Li Mu energetic. Even if he doesn't sleep all night, he is still energetic. It can also make Li Mu's facial features stronger, his ears and eyesight become sharp, and his hearing, vision and reaction ability are greatly enhanced.

In addition, the innate skill has a strong recovery effect. Li Mu forcibly pushed Zhenwu Fist to cause internal injuries and muscles several times, and all of them were repaired with the innate skill.

When practicing innate skills, through strange breathing rhythms and methods, he absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, enters his body, cleanses his organs, and then expels impurities in his body from the body through breathing. This is a bit similar to the hair-cutting and marrow cleaning in myths and legends, changing Li Mu's physique bit by bit, achieving a taste of transformation.

In a vague way, Li Mu could also understand the old charlatan's intentions.

Innate skills and Zhenwu Fist complement each other and can completely change a person's physical condition.

Li Mu lived on the earth with severe environmental pollution for fourteen years. He breathed turbid air and his diet also contained harmful substances. He still left a lot of hidden injuries and impurities in his body. Now, by practicing these two techniques, he can gradually restore his most primitive and natural innate state. Only in this way can he enter the path of interstellar martial arts in the future and compete with the peerless geniuses of the stars in the sky.

The only thing that made Li Mu feel a little depressed was that neither the innate skills nor the True Martial Fist seemed to have the power of actual combat?

"Cough cough..." Li Mu thought about it, couldn't help but cough a few times and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

The phlegm was filled with some dark red blood and black dirt.

This is not the first time.

When he first spitted bloody phlegm, Li Mu was shocked and thought he had a terminal illness.

Later he gradually realized that this was because the innate qigong was cleaning the organs, expelling impurities and secret injuries from the internal organs, and spitting out bleeding and phlegm. It was because the innate qigong was strengthening and cleaning the lungs, so there was such a phenomenon of suffering.

"I have been hiding in the yamen for more than twenty days, so it's time to go out for a break."

Li Mu coughed while exercising his body.

He was originally an active boy who liked the fun. If he hadn't been afraid of the assassination of the martial arts heroes from the Blood Moon Gang, he would have been shopping in the county town outside long ago.

Now that my personal strength has improved a little, I have gained some confidence. After thinking about it, Li Mu decided to go outside the county government to have some breathing.

The old sage once said that the most taboo thing in practicing martial arts is to work behind closed doors and practice hard for a year. Sometimes, it is better to compete with others once and walk on the line of life and death in fighting against the enemy. Perhaps it is comparable to ten years of hard work.

Of course, Li Mu doesn't want to fight life and death, but it's good to go out to see the world.

Since you have come to this world, you must try to integrate into it.

Li Muzheng thought this way, before he could greet the two little book boys, suddenly-

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

In the direction of the county government gate, a rumbling drum sound like thunder came, shocking the entire county government.

Xiao Shutong Qingfeng ran over panting: "Young master, someone complained about the injustice..."

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

"The drum of grievances... This is someone complaining."

He remembered the scene of a county magistrate being promoted to court for trial in Earth film and television dramas.

Hahaha!

Li Mu laughed wildly in his heart.

I just took this opportunity to enjoy the official career, pretend to be silly and relax.

Hehe, I remember how many times he watched TV series such as the Song Dynasty Execution Officer and Xiwen Lu, but this time it could come in handy.

It must be a difficult matter to make a fuss when beating drums and making trouble. Seeing my alien from Earth, Li Mu, shocked his body and used the wisdom crystallization of the ancients on Earth to crush the slags in this low-level martial arts world.

While practicing to improve the military value, he is a righteous person who is a righteous person who worships the people.

This feeling is so pleasant to think about.

"Come, go to the hall, go to the hall!"

Mr. Li couldn't wait to walk towards the front yamen hall with great strides.

"Young master, wait a moment, you seem to have forgotten to change your official uniform..." Xiao Shutong Qingfeng chased after him panting.

The little guy is a little exhausted.

Since he came to Taibai County, he has felt like he was both a father and a mother.

In the garden of the Houya, the little girl Shutong Mingyue was holding a net bag to catch cicadas. When she heard the sound of thunderous drums, she immediately understood and immediately showed excitement. Hahaha, someone beat the drum of injustice. Isn’t this a good show?

She opened her mouth and swallowed a cicada lying on the trunk of the tree and chewed it with relish.

The whole movement was as fast as lightning, and the naked eye could not see clearly.

Not like human at all.

...

...

"Ascending to the hall...majestic..."

The six guards stood loosely on both sides, leaning on the ground with their powerful killing sticks, and shouting with mighty powerlessness.

In the court, there was a little solemn atmosphere spreading.

Li Mu sat in the court with great enthusiasm.

Bang!

A beat of the gavel.

"Bring the plaintiff up." Li Mu entered the role quickly.

A yamen runner next to him hesitated for a moment, looked strange, came over, coughed in a low voice, and said, "Sir, the master is not here, no one can record it, so I can't go to the court..."

"Ah? Where is the master? Why don't you come?"

"This... the master was not in good health and went to recuperate a few days ago."

"Why don't the county know about this?"

The yamen runner's expression became even more strange, and he said, "My master came here to submit a fake note three or four times, but you refuse to see him."

Li Mu's face turned red.

It turns out that I blame myself for this.

What should I do?

Just then, the little book Tong Qingfeng, who was panting with his official uniform, arrived, and Li Mu's eyes lit up: "Come here, little guy, be the master for a while, record the case there..." Li Mu pointed to the master's position next to him and said.

"Ah? Young Master... Isn't this suitable?" Qingfeng was stunned.

Li Mu smiled and said, "What's wrong with it? I said you're suitable."

"Oh." Of course, Xiao Shutong couldn't resist his master, but he held up his official uniform and said, "Young Master, you'd better put on your clothes first."

Li Mu: "Aren't I wearing clothes?"
To be continued...
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