From Martial Arts Dungeon to Master of Martial Arts

Mu Sheng frowned, glanced at the sky, and said to the other person, "No one should bother us today. I should head back now."

He sheathed his sword and stood there.

"How can this be?" Yu Ci said urgently.

"Whether it works or not is none of your business. I'll only keep this nominal job for this month, and we shouldn't see each other again." Mu Sheng was already fed up with this greedy woman.

The other party still has a possessive desire for the money in his possession.

Moreover, at this point, when the other party invited him into the backyard, even a fool would know something was wrong.

Yu Ci wanted to say something more.

Mu Sheng patted the hilt of the sword at his waist before saying to the other party, "I don't know where you get your confidence from. You are afraid of the Fierce Tiger Gang, but not of me. Although Xuanzhen Temple is one of the three major martial arts sects and would not do anything to go back on its word, it is still one of the three major martial arts sects that if I were to kill you, it would only cause a little more trouble."

His voice turned serious as he said, "If you continue to pester me and still want the money I have, then you'll really have to ask my knife."

Yu Ci really didn't dare to say anything now, but with a look of indignation on her face, she said in a low voice, "I definitely want to have a good talk with Miao Yin."

Mu Sheng ignored her and turned to walk out of the clinic.

Yu Ci gritted her teeth: "This brat dares to threaten me!!! You just wait!!! I'll make you pay!!"

She didn't seem particularly angry with the Tiger Gang members.

She looked around and immediately saw that all the people who had come to the clinic for treatment had vanished.

There are still people who haven't paid.

She became even more furious, stomped her foot, turned around and walked into the backyard, went straight to Mo Xiaodao's room, and kicked the door open.

"What's wrong, Grandma? Who made you angry again?" Mo Xiaodao looked at Yu Ci speechlessly.

To be honest, Yu Ci's personality was too strange. If it weren't for her considerable abilities, she would have been killed long ago.

Those above him valued her abilities, but now they might be using her as a pawn.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was clear that the destruction of Zhao Family Village had caused some kind of reaction.

"That kid! He even dared to threaten me! Today, the Fierce Tiger Gang came to cause me trouble again. That kid went up and said he had driven those people away. He even took fifty taels of silver from the Fierce Tiger Gang and wouldn't give me any! I'm so angry!! If it weren't in my shop, could he have gotten so much money? Did he think he could keep that money safely?..." She spoke very quickly, all complaints.

Not a penny was mentioned; that was the money from selling their house.

She quickly stopped complaining and looked at Mo Xiaodao, asking, "Why didn't you kill him today?!"

Mo Xiaodao looked at her speechlessly. This woman really didn't listen to reason at all. If he killed her today, the Fierce Tiger Gang might not retreat easily, and might even expose themselves.

"Just for fifty taels of silver? You want his life? He was in the courtyard today and didn't go inside, so I naturally won't make a move. Besides, my injuries haven't healed yet, and it would be difficult for me to even fight a martial arts master."

When his Little Knife Gang was still around, fifty taels of silver was nothing to him; he could earn it in just a few days.

He really doesn't care about this amount of money.

"Do you think fifty taels of silver is a small amount? I don't earn that much money in a year. Besides, you are seriously injured now, and the medicine to treat you will cost a lot of money. I'm almost out of money," Yu Ci complained.

"Since that's the case," Mo Xiaodao frowned and said, "then I'll go kill that kid and get the money back."

The situation is unclear, and he needs to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

"And if they die outside, it won't be your fault."

"Fifty taels, twenty-five taels for your medicine, the rest is all for me." Yu Ci finally smiled. "But didn't you say you had trouble even fighting a martial arts master?"

"As long as you can heal my injuries as soon as possible," Mo Xiaodao said in a deep voice, then laughed at Yu Ci's next words and said, "It's a bit strenuous for me, but a kid who's only been a disciple of Xuanzhen Temple for five days won't take much effort."

"That's good. Don't worry, as long as the money is in place, I can guarantee you'll regain your strength in seven days," Yu Ci immediately assured, patting her chest.

"Do you know his route?" Mo Xiaodao asked.

While the two of them were oblivious to everyone else, they plotted how to kill Mu Sheng.

On their rooftops.

Mu Sheng was lying on it, frowning.

"Who is this person? He is seriously injured now, yet he can still fight against a martial artist who has mastered the 'Strength' skill. He must be a master of the 'Transformation' skill."

In this northern part of the city, there aren't many experts at the Transformation Realm, and Mu Sheng doesn't know how many there are.

But now he is seriously injured, and still a master of internal energy.

The only person he could think of was Mo Xiaodao, the leader of the Little Knife Gang.

The other party fought with the Fierce Tiger Gang, and their forces were wiped out, leaving only one person to escape. The other party was also able to handle the situation.

"This woman is really vicious." Mu Sheng silently darted down from the rooftop. Now that she had mastered the Five Beasts Yuan Technique, she also had the ability to conceal her movements.

This was mainly due to his tiger-like skills. The two men below were completely unaware that he had overheard their entire scheme.

He landed silently on the ground and immediately saw a figure in the alley where he had landed, his eyes widening in surprise.

He quickly recognized who it was, and his lips twitched slightly.

"Yang Xing?"

The blind little beggar immediately turned around and looked over. If the other person's eyes weren't unfocused, he would have thought that the little beggar wasn't blind.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Sheng looked at the other person sitting against the wall with a broken porcelain bowl in front of them.

Yang Xing bluntly stated, "I'm begging."

"You can't beg for food here," Mu Sheng said, shaking her head.

"Yes, I can." Yang Xing retorted directly, "But you walk without making a sound? I couldn't hear any footsteps at all."

Mu Sheng forced a smile and said, "I... I was practicing martial arts, which is designed to conceal my presence."

"Oh," Yang Xing said calmly.

Mu Sheng ignored him and turned to leave, using her tiger-like steps to completely conceal her voice.

He glanced at the other person sitting against the wall.

"Why do I see him every time?" he asked, puzzled.

Yang Xing stared at the wall of the clinic's courtyard, his lifeless eyes flickering with something.

Mu Sheng walked out of the alley, touched her chest, and instead of returning to Xuanzhen Temple, headed towards the inner city.

Now that the house has been sold, the money naturally needs to be divided.

He soon arrived at the inn where Mu Yun was staying. The waiter obviously recognized Mu Sheng and ignored him.

Although Mu Sheng was dressed in a luxurious Taoist robe, she wasn't giving him any money or coming for a meal, so there was no need to be overly enthusiastic.

Mu Sheng ignored him and walked forward. Then, a middle-aged man in brocade robes walked out from the inner corridor.

Mu Sheng hurriedly stepped aside, frowned slightly, and went straight in. But as soon as she reached the door, she heard sobbing coming from inside.