Chapter 5734 Extra - Mu Xingchen, I Wish You Peace for the Rest of Your Life

In the woods on the outskirts.

A man in simple green clothes was sitting under a short tree, eating dry food in his hand.

At this time, there was only a "dinging, clanging" sound of swords being exchanged, faintly coming from outside.

The sound is getting closer.

Three or five burly men were chasing each other, fighting and retreating towards him.

"Chirp, chirp." A small wooden machine bird flapping its wings circled back and forth around the man's shoulder, shouting, "Mu Xingchen, Mu Xingchen."

Mu Xingchen sighed, raised his hand and patted the little machine bird on the head, and slowly got up.

You can't even have a peaceful meal, and you can even encounter someone fighting here.

I saw those three or five big men, but they didn't know who was fighting whom. They always felt that they were fighting randomly. The swords in their hands were not sharp at all. They were just cutting at others when they saw them.

Half a quarter of an hour later, three of them fell to the ground and cursed, while the remaining two were still fighting there.

Mu Xingchen was chewing on the buns, but she couldn't bear to look at them anymore, so she asked, "Have you finished beating them?"

"Shut up!" The two strong men who were chopping each other turned around and yelled fiercely at Mu Xingchen.

"I also want to shut up, but you guys making such noise is really disturbing."

Originally, he was thinking of lying down to catch up on some sleep after eating the buns.

Now that these guys are messing with it, I'm afraid they won't have a chance.

"You guy, just shut up if I tell you to! How come there is so much nonsense,"

During the fight, a big man was holding a machete, cursing fiercely, and slashed the opponent's neck with the machete in his hand.

When Mu Xingchen saw this, he moved his fingers slightly, and a ray of fire snaked along the front.

The knife suddenly hit the big man!

There was only a clang sound, and the one-meter-long sword in the big man's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Everyone looked shocked and looked back at Mu Xingchen in panic.

They realized in an instant that the person in front of them looked like he was dressed in coarse cloth and looked dusty, but he was actually a rare master.

People like them who work at the bottom can be crushed to death with one finger.

However, just now he was scolding, scolding, and speaking with a bad attitude?

Thinking of this, the big man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He fell to his knees with a "plop" and kowtowed repeatedly, shouting, "Heroes, spare your life, heroes, spare your lives."

Mu Xingchen was speechless. Did he look like a bandit?

"Shut up, it's so noisy." Mu Xingchen shouted coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The big man was sweating profusely and asked tremblingly, "I don't know where your Excellency came from, but I deserve death. I have offended you. For the sake of knowing that I am not guilty, please spare me." Life."

Mu Xingchen had no intention of taking action at first, but saw that the other party's behavior was a little too much, so he took action to stop him.

Seeing that this man was frightened like this, I felt a little sorry.

So he said calmly, "Why are you fighting?"

Those men who have lost too much blood due to fighting, look at me and I look at you.

Judging from the situation, everyone's injuries were serious, and there were some blood stains on their bodies and faces.

The same man who dropped the sword said, "We picked up a prefecture-level medicinal plant in the forest."

They then started fighting over this rare prefecture-level medicinal material.

In fact, the price of local medicinal materials in China is not too high.

But for ordinary farmers, this is definitely a rare medicinal plant.

After selling it, the harvest is quite rich and can help improve family conditions.

The man continued, "After we saw this earth-level medicinal plant, no one wanted to let go, and no one could agree on it, so in the end..."

Mu Xingchen couldn't help but be speechless, so in the end they reached an agreement to simply fight to resolve the matter.

Whoever can still stand alive at the end of the fight will be the owner of this earth-level medicinal plant.

It was hard to imagine that for a young man from a family like Mu Xingchen, there would be someone who would fight for a prefecture-level medicinal plant in the world.

But for more than half a year, he traveled across the three continents, specializing in remote places.

The more you do and the more you see, the more you understand some of the people’s sufferings.

There is always a gap between the rich and the poor in this world. Those who suffer from floods will die from floods, and those who will die from drought will die from drought.

This kind of thing is beyond the control of a small civilian like him.

He just wanted to go out for a walk and experience more, other than that...

He reached out and petted the little machine bird next to him.

The little machine bird was still calling Mu Xingchen Mu Xingchen very warmly at this time.

He suddenly thought of what Sikong Fuling said that day.

[Mu Xingchen, if I die in this battle. I hope... that one day when you think of me, you don't feel completely disgusted and disappointed with me. I hope you can at least think about our predicament in the doom of that day. 】

In fact, he really wanted to ask this Sikong girl: Are you tired from living this life? If there was an afterlife, would you hope to meet the person you love sooner?

Perhaps because of their different positions, even if there was a little spark of affection in their hearts, they were suppressed by both of them at that time.

I don't know if I have any regrets in my heart. Mu Xingchen no longer wants to recall these things.

Mu Xingchen waved to everyone, took a bite of the bun, turned around and left the woods in a carefree manner.

He can't control so many things. Since they want to resolve disputes in this way, let them go.

As for myself, I still follow whatever path I should take.

There are too many injustices in the world, and it is impossible for him to reach out to everything and take care of boring things.

Now he just wants to accompany this little machine bird around.

Maybe he will stay in a small village and fish, woodcutter, and farm for the rest of his life, or maybe...

You won't stop anywhere, wherever you go, there will be an end.

All this is a thing for the future. At present, he just wants to walk around like this.

[Brother-in-law, can I ask you a favor? Help me make a smaller machine bird, preferably one that can store a ray of soul inside, okay? 】

At the end of the battle, thousands of arrows were fired, and Miss Sikong blocked countless arrows for her brother without hesitation.

In the end, her body was in a state of disrepair, with not much left, except for a faint trace of her soul.

Mu Xingchen put this incomplete soul into the belly of the little machine bird.

Every day, no matter where he goes, he can hear her shouting happily: Mu Xingchen Mu Xingchen.

However, she could only call these three words...

But even so, his wish was enough.

Reaching out and touching the little machine bird lying on his shoulder, Mu Xingchen smiled faintly and moved forward.

Miss Sikong, if there really is an afterlife, I will definitely find you before your elder brother does.

I wish you peace for the rest of your life and never force you to make any choices again...

(over)