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Chapter 311 Abi

The Murong family of Gusu is a descendant of the royal family of the Yan State of the Xianbei people, and has been committed to the restoration of the Yan State for generations. The Murong family has lived in Shenhe Village, Yanziwu, Suzhou, Jiangnan for many generations, and is famous in the martial arts of the Central Plains for being good at the martial arts of many families.

In fact, if the Murong family didn't always think about rebellion, it would be considered a big faction in the world. Although there are not many people in the Murong family, they are not weak. Murong Bo, who pretended to be dead, has unfathomable strength and must have super-class strength.

, his son, Murong Fu, the head of the contemporary Murong family, has already gained a reputation in the world of "replying others with his own way". Among the young NPC masters, he and Qiao Feng are collectively known as "Southern Murong, North Qiao Feng".

Of course, his martial arts skills are obviously not as good as Qiao Feng's, and he is not at the level of a super first-class master, but he is still far superior to ordinary first-class masters.

The three of them came to the reed pond in Dongting. When Jiumozhi was thinking about how to cross the river, there was a singing sound not far from the lake. Zeng Yi looked over and saw a small boat floating on the green waves of the lake, and a green cedar girl holding a double oar.

, slowly paddling in the water, singing a little tune in his mouth, the tune is: "The fragrance of lotus flowers stretches for ten hectares, my sister-in-law is too late to pick lotuses for fun. She comes to the boat head beach in the evening, and she takes off her red skirt and wraps up her duck with laughter.

"The singing voice is delicate and innocent, joyful and moving.

When Duan Yu was in Dali, he read the poems and articles of his predecessors, and he was fascinated by the Jiangnan customs. Now when he heard this song, he couldn't help but feel drunk. I saw the girl's pair of slender hands and her skin as bright as jade, reflecting the green waves, as if she were transparent

In general, I couldn't help but become obsessed, and I had long forgotten that I was still in danger!

Zeng Yi looked at Duan Yu's dreamy look and sighed in his heart: "He is indeed a world-famous lover. He looks just like his father. Every time I see him!"

The girl paddled a small boat and came back. After a while, it stopped at the shore. The girl asked softly: "Are you three going to cross the river?"

Jiumozhi performed a Buddhist salute and said: "Amitabha, the young monk wants to come to Shenhe Village!"

The girl showed a surprised expression, which was even more impressive considering her beautiful face. Duan Yu was completely drunk, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the girl!

"Outsiders don't know the name of Shenhe Village. I wonder where the master heard it from?"

"The young monk was Mr. Murong Bo's best friend during his lifetime, and he came specially to pay homage to his old friend's grave! To fulfill his old promise, he also hopes to meet Mr. Murong Fu!"

After listening to Jiumozhi's words, the girl said, "That's such an unlucky coincidence! Young Master Murong just left Shenhe Village three days ago! The master came three days earlier and could have met the Young Master!"

Zeng Yi was originally very surprised that Jiumozhi would come to Shenhe Village after he captured Duan Yu. Even if Zeng Yi was beaten to death, he would not believe that Jiumozhi was here to fulfill his promise. Now this guy said that he wanted to see Murong Fu.

, Zeng Yi had to think more about this. After thinking for a moment, Zeng Yi estimated that Jiumozhi wanted to see Murong Fu. Apart from the fact that the Murong family wanted to rebel, there was nothing else!

Compared with the Central Plains Dynasty, Tubo's land area is pitifully small, and it is located on a plateau. It can be said that the land is barren and resources are scarce. It must be very envious of the Central Plains Dynasty's vast land and resources! However, the Central Plains Dynasty is too powerful, and Tubo wants to go against the Central Plains Dynasty.

It was like striking an egg against a stone. In such a situation, one could only hope that the Central Plains Dynasty would start to be in chaos. Zeng Yi estimated that Jiumozhi wanted to meet Murong Fu to discuss the rebellion of the Murong family. Anyway, it would only increase the instability in the Central Plains.

Factors, Tubo will definitely do this!

Hearing that Murong Fu was not here, Jiumo was very sorry, "Young Master Yu missed the young monk? What a pity! The young monk came all the way from Tubo to the Central Plains, hoping to pay homage to Mr. Murong Bo's tomb and fulfill his wish.

!" Then he performed another Buddhist ritual!

The girl thought for a while and said to Jiumozhi: "Master is a good friend of Master Murong during his lifetime. Why don't you come to my place for a cup of tea first while I pass on the news to you?"

"I wonder who this girl is from Murong's house. What should I call the young monk?"

The girl smiled and said, "I am the little girl who plays the piano and flute for the young master. My name is Abi. Don't be so polite. Just call me Abi!" Then she invited the three of them to get on the boat!

"Abi?" Zeng Yi thought of this girl. She was also a miserable person. As Murong Fu's maid, she had a crush on Murong Fu. Murong Fu was so focused on restoring his country that he didn't even care about his beautiful cousin.

Not to mention her, only after Murong Fu went crazy did she always stay by his side and never leave him.

The boat passed through the maze-like waters and finally came to a small island. Zeng Yi thought he had arrived at Shenhe Village, but he still thought that Shenhe Village was too small. Could it be that the Murong family was just in vain?

As a result, Abi told him that this was just her residence, Qinyun Xiaozhu! Then Zeng Yi immediately put away his contempt and sighed in his heart, the Murong family is indeed well-deserved, even the residence of a servant and maid is so luxurious,

Must be very rich!

Entering Qinyun Xiaozhu, Abi brought out snacks to entertain the three of them. Jiumozhi was anxious and went to Yanziwu, asking Abi to quickly inform the person in charge. Abi said that A'Zhu, the person in charge, was several miles away from here.

It's impossible today. I'll take the three of them there early tomorrow morning. After saying that, I'll leave and prepare tea for the three of them!

Seeing Abi leaving, Zeng Yi stood up and said to Jiumozhi: "Master! My mission is now complete. Although I haven't arrived at Shenhe Village yet, I believe it will be easy to find later, so let's say goodbye next time.

!I won’t go to Shenhe Village with the master! I will stay here for one day and leave here tomorrow.

Got it!"

Jiumozhi didn't care at all about Zeng Yi's departure. He said, "Thank you so much to the donor for sending me all the way. I am very grateful, little monk!"

Jiumozhi didn't care, but Duan Yu cared very much. When he heard that Zeng Yi was leaving, he became anxious. Zeng Yi saw that he was getting impatient and was afraid of revealing his secrets and quietly gave him a reassuring look. Duan Yu then calmed down!

After a while, Abi came back. Zeng Yi stood up and thanked Abi, saying that he wanted to play nearby. Abi asked him to do whatever he wanted, so Zeng Yi got up and left! Jiumozhi was already a little impatient with the wait. When he saw Zeng Yi leaving, he said:

Looking at Abi, he said with a serious face: "The young monk wants to pay homage to his old friend and doesn't want to wait any longer!"

Abi was not angry, but still said gently: "Why don't you pay homage to Master Murong Bo here? After all, this is Master Murong Bo's place!"

Jiumozhi became a little angry, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay! I wonder if the girl has any oil weapons like vegetable oil here. Can I lend it to the young monk?"

"Yes! I wonder what the master is for?" Abi asked strangely.

Jiumozhi glanced at Duan Yu with a gloomy face, and suddenly became gloomy: "Burn some sacrifices for Mr. Murong Bo!" (To be continued.)


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