He secretly thought that maybe it was because this world was similar to his first world that he felt so real, as if he belonged to this world.

The door opened, and the girl in white and the housekeeper came in. Xiao He came in last, holding a bowl of porridge: "Li Wuji, Miss and Uncle Xu are here to see you."

Li Muchan sat leaning on the bow of the boat, clasping his fists and smiling: "Thank you, Miss, for saving my life. Li Wuji is polite! ...I have met Uncle Xu."

"Young Master Li, you're welcome." The girl in white said in a soft voice, with a hint of concern in her water-like eyes: "Young Master Li, are you alright?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "Oh..., I can't remember anything."

Uncle Xu's eyes were piercing, and his gaze was like substance. He said in a deep voice: "You can't remember anything? Can't you remember how you fell into the water?"

Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "My mind is completely blank. I'm really ashamed."

"Then take a look at this. Maybe you can remember it?" Uncle Xu took out three flying knives from his arms and shook them.

Li Muchan frowned and looked at it, then slowly stretched out his hand. Uncle Xu handed it to him. Li Muchan fumbled with it gently and smiled: "This should be my personal belongings, right? I feel very familiar and kind."

He suddenly swung it, making a slight "chi" sound, white light flashed, and three flying knives were inserted into the opposite wall in the shape of a "pin".

"It seems that he has practiced!" Xu Bo nodded.

He stepped forward and felt Li Muchan's pulse, and smiled: "There is no serious problem in your body. You can rest for two days and then you can stay."

He could see that Li Muchan's technique was skillful, but he had no internal strength. He relied purely on skill and accuracy, which was considered a hidden weapon technique.

However, Li Muchan has no internal strength, so he may have learned concealed weapon techniques and practiced them secretly for self-defense. Some of these scholars practice swordsmanship, and some also practice concealed weapons. One can strengthen the body, and the other can also defend themselves at critical moments.

It is ineffective against martial arts masters, but useful against ordinary people.

Looking at Li Muchan's body, there were no traces of martial arts training in his body. Xu Bo had already cleared up his doubts. It seemed that this Li Wuji was indeed not a martial artist.
Chapter completed!