On the shore of Taihu Lake, the wind is gentle and the water is beautiful, and the atmosphere is harmonious.
Facing a country's national master and a country's prince, Chen Fei has no stage fright, after all, he has the most confidence in the world next to him.
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "Mr. Murong made an agreement with the young monk back then. As long as the young monk obtains the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and shows it to him for a few days, the young monk will be allowed to return to the Shishui Pavilion in his residence and read the book for a few days."
After hearing this, Chen Fei was basically convinced that this matter was true, because basically only people within the Murong family knew the name Huan Shi Shui Pavilion. And he could only go in when he was holding Le Ye, and no one dared to stop him.
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Of course, I have only been there a dozen times and learned a few ordinary top-level martial arts.
"Then what is the purpose of this prince's visit?" The young man was confused.
Jiumozhi pointed at Duan Yu and said, "This Young Master Duan remembers the complete set of Six Meridian Sword Manuals in his heart. When I bring others here, it's the same as bringing the sword manuals.
In order to fulfill the old promise, the young monk wants to burn Mr. Duan in front of Mr. Murong's tomb."
Chen Fei was stunned, good guy, burned alive?
Is this the monk from Tubo? He is really compassionate and compassionate.
After a moment of silence, Chen Fei could only say: "Master, please wait a moment, I need to ask the young master for instructions."
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
"Hush, shush~" A rhythmic whistle sounded, and a moment later, a response appeared in the distance.
"Gu, Gu Gu~", then a black dove flew down from the sky.
Seeing the little yellow ball on Tiger King's head, Black Pigeon was stunned and quickly cooed twice.
There was no response, and Black Pigeon was a little disappointed. Then he jumped to Chen Fei's ear, looked left and right, and pecked his ear lightly.
Chen Fei took out the paper and brush from his arms, dipped them in his saliva, and started writing. After he finished writing, he tied the paper to the pigeon's leg.
"Go, give it to the young master!"
The black pigeon was motionless.
Chen Fei had no choice but to take out a low-quality Yuan-building Pill from his arms.
After taking the medicine, the black pigeon called twice proudly, flapped its wings and flew away.
at the same time.
"Wow~"
A large ship came slowly.
Chen Fei stretched out his hand and said, "Master, Your Majesty, please come on board for some tea and snacks, and wait for your reply."
The big ship is a four-story ship with carved buildings and painted buildings, and a yellow cat flag stands on the top, fluttering in the wind.
Jiumozhi and Duan Yu were both slightly surprised, it was so big and luxurious!
Jiumozhi, who was originally very confident in his own strength, suddenly felt a little uneasy.
By chance, he mastered the Taoist secret "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong". Later, with the help of Mr. Murong Bo, he learned the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin. He defeated all the unbeatable opponents in the land of Tubo, only to realize that the master is lonely and the future is bleak.
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I came to the Central Plains because I wanted to learn from the world's unique knowledge and try to make further progress in martial arts.
As a result, on the first stop when I went to Dali, I met a boy. Not only was he very talented at a young age, but he was almost defeated by a few unskilled moves with the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Now facing this servant of the Murong family, every time he wanted to forcefully ask for the route into Yanziwu, he felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt that a great terror was about to come.
Isn't his martial arts cultivation at the top of the world?
Impossible, it must be an illusion!
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An hour later, on the Taihu Lake, the "Golden Cat" boat cut through the waves. Except for the sound of oars and the soft rustling of water chestnut leaves against the hull of the boat, everything was silent. The breeze on the lake was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers...
On the deck, Duan Yu watched with fascination, while Jiumozhi looked solemn beside him.
Suddenly, a speedboat on the lake came flying towards it, and in a blink of an eye it was close. The bow of the speedboat was colorfully painted with flowers, and when it got closer, it became clear that they were also camellias.
Chen Fei quickly asked the boys to stay out of the boat's path. Although he knew that the young master did not like the mother-in-law, he did not dare to offend her.
The bedside wind is the most powerful wind in the world.
"Meow~" The little yellow ball on the head of the Tiger King opened its eyes, showing
Two sapphires appeared, and then he jumped to the opposite ship with a slight jump.
After a while, all kinds of cooing sounds came from inside the boat.
"Ah, sister, be careful, that *** is here again!"
"Ah, you got into my skirt, uh huh, wu wu wu, I'm not clean anymore!"
"Hehe, little kitten, come here and let me pet you."
…
I heard the jingling of rings, and many women in green clothes walked out of the clipper in pairs, all dressed as maids, each holding a long sword in his hand, the blade as white as frost, the sword light reflected the flower energy, but the beauty of each one was eclipsed.
Finally a man came out, wearing a goose-yellow silk shirt, with a face as cold as frost.
When he came out, he scolded Chen Fei on the boat: "Hey, Xiao Fei, why are you running around with your little ancestor of the Murong family when you have nothing to do?"
Chen Fei is a little aggrieved. Why are you scolding Mr. Le for what he did? You are awesome, why are you scolding him?
On the deck, Duan Yu was shaken when he saw the ***.
He had such skill. He accidentally broke into a cave after falling off a cliff and picked up a scroll inside. On it was the magic skill of the "Xiaoyao Sect": Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu.
The key is that there is a jade statue in the cave, which is as exquisite as a fairy on earth. The beautiful woman I saw today is just like that fairy, although she is slightly older, but she seems to have a more unique charm.
However, it was extremely rude for him to stare at Mrs. Wang intently.
Mrs. Wang frowned: "Xiao Fei, who is your guest?"
If she had been so offensive based on her previous temper, she would have chopped this guy up to make fertilizer.
Chen Fei said quickly: "This person is Duan Yu, the crown prince of Dali, who came hand in hand with the Tubo Imperial Master to offer incense and pay homage to the old man's grave."
Duan Yu:???
I sacrifice myself?
"Woo~" Duan Yu tried hard to speak.
Hearing the name Prince Dali, Mrs. Wang's expression changed drastically. She looked at Duan Yu carefully for a long time before sighing: "Mr. Duan, after the ancestor worship is completed, I hope you can come to my Mantuo Villa. I have a letter.
, I need your help to deliver it."
Duan Yu looked anxious: "Woooooo~"
"It turned out to be a mute, what a pity! Mr. Duan, don't forget our agreement." After saying that, Mrs. Wang turned and left.
She knew her current status, and Xiao Fei might have a lot of respect for her, but it was absolutely impossible for her to command the Murong family.
Duan Yu:......
Are you blind? I've been kidnapped!
"Whoosh~" The little yellow cat jumped back, covered in makeup, and lay back on top of the tiger king's head, narrowing its eyes.
Feel comfortable!
"Amitabha, form is emptiness and emptiness is form." Jiumozhi said calmly.
At this moment, he finally discovered the source of terror. This cat was unfathomable!
……….
In Yanziwu, Murong Fu stood quietly at the door with Wang Yuyan, who was already pregnant.
His father died young and never enjoyed any blessings. He has always felt guilty.
Now, a friend of his father's came unexpectedly, and he took the rare opportunity to greet him personally with his wife. Maybe he could hear his father's past events or interesting stories.
…
Over there, Jiumozhi got off the boat, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Yu's arm, and followed the guidance, walking zigzag through a path paved with dozens of feet of cobblestones, bypassing several rocks, flowers and trees, and then paused.
Under the plaque of Yanziwu, there is a young prince, wearing a sky blue robe, and his whole body has an indescribable distant charm.
The most eye-catching thing is his pair of black and white pupils and the unique temperament that exudes from the inside out.
Indifferent and quiet, like the breeze from ancient times, blowing through the curtain of time and slowly falling to the present, it seems like an echo from the distant future, making ripples of time and integrating with the present moment.
Jiumozhi's mind was filled with excitement. This was the martial arts he had been pursuing, the realm of heaven and man!
Duan Yu stared blankly at the girl next to the young master. She was twenty-eight years old and had smooth skin.
Shengxue is dignified, noble, quiet and elegant, just like the murals I have seen in caves.
Fairy sister!
But looking down, Duan Yu felt a pang in his heart. Not only was the fairy sister already married, but she was also pregnant.
Why! Why wasn’t he the one who married the fairy sister?
Prince Duan, who has always been pampered and has never worried about anything since he was a child. Even his younger sister has been liking him one after another. For the first time, he felt jealous.
God has given him a handsome appearance, a talent for reading, and now he has martial arts skills, so why only give him the fairy sister?
unfair!
"Amitabha, Mr. Murong of the Southern Sword Immortal, I have long admired you!" Jiumozhi bowed and worshiped.
Murong Fuyi raised his hand and said, "Master Jiumozhi, please come in. I heard that you and my father were close friends. I would like to hear you talk about his past. As for the burning of the sword manual, there is no need to mention it again."
If the master wants to read the martial arts classics of Huan Shi Shui Pavilion, it is already late today, so he can rest for the night and take the master there tomorrow.
Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that if Mr. Murong really reached the legendary realm, martial arts in the world would be almost casual, and he would naturally no longer mind those external objects.
After a moment of silence, Jiumozhi said calmly: "Then I'll bother you."
"As for Prince Duan, just wait outside the door." Murong Fu glanced at him.
Do I know you very well? Are you always staring at my wife? No one in this world has the qualifications except Le Ye!
Duan Yu suddenly blushed with embarrassment.
He is a scholar, so he naturally knows that it is inappropriate and disrespectful to stare at others like this. But facing the fairy sister whom he thinks about day and night, how can he bear it?
Seeing several people leaving quickly, Duan Yu became anxious.
"Uuuuuuuu~"
Chen Fei walked up to him.
"Pooh!"
He spit on his face directly.
Why is this kid so disgusting? He keeps staring at our wife’s chest?
In an instant, Duan Yu's face was covered with strange liquid.
Duan Yu:???
Are you vomiting too much?…
"vomit!"
As the prince of Dali, he had never been so wronged. After a while of retching, his eyes were filled with tears, his whole body was shaking, and his face was red.
I don't know if it's because of the wind or the strong wind.
"Bang~" Because the acupuncture points were tapped, his body fell directly to the ground.
A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Fei's eyes, this kid is really trying to get something wrong, right?
After all, he is a master of martial arts and is also proficient in some first aid methods. After groping up and down for a while, Chen Fei's eyes flashed with amusement, and it turned out that an acupuncture point was tapped.
Looking at this young man again, he has a handsome face, white and tender skin, and his face is full of grievance and pity, which makes my heart move.
"You can't move, right? Hehehehe!"
As he said that, Chen Fei groped around on the young man's body, and after a while he found some money and an exquisite painting on it.
Open it and take a look.
Chen Fei's breath froze, and it turned out to be an erotic picture! This guy looked honest, but he didn't expect that he was a member of the same group!
When I unfold the silk scroll again, I see that there are portraits of unclothed women all over the long scroll, either standing or lying down, with their chests or backs visible.
The faces of the portraits are all ordinary, and the key is that they look exactly like the lady, but their expressions are different, whether they are happy or sad, or gazing affectionately, or slightly angry, but not angry.
There are a total of thirty-six images. Each image has thin colored lines indicating the acupuncture points and practice techniques.
this……
Chen Fei quickly wanted to put away the scroll to show respect, but a yellow claw stretched out and stopped him. Then his eyes went dark and he couldn't see anything.
Le Ye, it is indeed you!
The little yellow cat watched with great interest.
Making the exercise diagram like this is simply a genius idea. If he had brought this illustration with him when he was practicing, wouldn't he have studied hard in class?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
~" Underground, Duan Yu saw this man and cat enjoying the portrait of her dream lover with gusto, and the content on the portrait was even more taboo. How could she tolerate this?
At this moment, Duan Yu felt an anger he had never experienced before in his life rush from his heart to his mind, and finally filled his whole body.
"Ah!" shouted angrily.
By chance, he absorbed the huge internal energy of more than a dozen masters in Dali. At this moment, he was so angry that he broke through the ban imposed on him by Jiumozhi in an instant.
"Buzz~" There was even a strong wind around.
Can move!
"Give me back the portrait!" Duan Yu rushed forward and prepared to snatch it.
"Meow~" The little yellow cat clapped its paw, and Duan Yu only felt a mighty force. He had almost no resistance and found himself flying in the sky.
"Bang~" It fell to the ground hard, and a human-shaped hole appeared on the ground.
"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Duan Yu struggled to get up slowly, stretched out his middle finger, and shouted at one person and one cat: "You guys, if you don't return the portrait to me, will I be rude?"
Miao Le looked back, noticed Duan Yu's gesture, and fell into deep thought.
Are you going to fuck him?
After thinking for a while, I still found the illustrations interesting and turned away.
However, Chen Fei sensed something was wrong, took two steps back slightly, turned around, and let Le Ye block the front. If anything happened, he could still run away with Le Ye in his arms.
As expected of him, he is loyal!
Duan Yu saw that the man and the cat were completely ignoring him, and the boy was unfolding the portrait in front of him, his eyes were full of distractions, and he was obviously looking at it with enthusiasm. Isn't this a provocation?...
Duan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, he poked out his middle finger, and his inner energy shot out from the "Zhong Chong Point". The sound of "Zhong Chong Sword" was the "Zhong Chong Sword Technique" of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword".
After four consecutive strikes, Duan Yu's eyes widened. The Dali Duan clan's supreme skill, the invincible invisible sword energy, shot past without causing any ripples.
This is unreasonable!
Looking at his middle finger, Duan Yu felt a little doubtful about life.
Seeing the flowers and plants next to him, Duan Yu subconsciously stabbed out the "Shaoze Sword" with his left hand, and with a sneer, the heads of the flowers and plants were cut off.
Chen Fei from the back looked envious, he was indeed a top-notch master. If he had known this skill when he was a child, then none of the leaves in the nearby lotus pond would be more than a foot taller.
"What's going on? How inappropriate is it to make such a scene!" Abi came out with a big belly and said softly.
Chen Fei panicked. He couldn't just say that he would never look at his wife's body art portrait again. Isn't this a dead end? He quickly rolled up the painting, carried it behind his back, and gave Le Ye a knowing look.
The little yellow cat rolled his eyes and understood. He was the youngest ancestor of the Murong family, and he was neither likely nor capable of reading any nonsense.
"Bah, bah~"
Duan Yu saw a beautiful woman again and felt sour in his heart.
How could Murong Fu He De be accompanied by so many gorgeous beauties? But he still said firmly: "You Murong family members robbed my paintings!"
Abi looked at Chen Fei.
Chen Fei's face was full of innocence, but also a little aggrieved: "Miss Abi, I didn't."
