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Chapter 470 The persecution of Young Master Murong

When Duan Yu heard the word "Qing Xiu" from Murong Fu, his face became even more shocked, and he muttered: "Brother Murong, I... I... bother you..."

Murong Fu waved his hand and said indifferently: "Brother Duan, we are very happy when we see each other. Why do we need to say more?"

Duan Yu looked at Murong Fu's sincere eyes and couldn't help but cupped his hands and said: "Brother Murong has a broad mind, I have indeed fallen behind."

After saying that, he stood up, looked at each other and smiled at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu invited Duan Yu to sit on the jade terrace where he previously lived.

At this time, Duan Yu had time to look at the layout of the entire stone chamber.

The top of the wall is inlaid with pearls and jade, and the precious light complements each other; the west wall is inlaid with six large crystals. Outside the crystals, there are faint fish and shrimps playing in the green water. The light reflected by the water adds to the brilliance because there are more crystals.

Because of this, this place is several times brighter than the first stone room he passed when he entered.

Looking back from the west, he had a different feeling when passing by the jade statue in the middle. From here, he could only see the back of the jade statue, but "she" looked more like a person! The hair dancing in the wind, the slender jade neck,

That slender waist, and that straight upturned body... all made him fall deeply into it again.

After unable to help but stare at the jade statue for a long time, Duan Yu struggled to move his gaze away and turned to the east wall that he had just glimpsed.

The east wall is polished very smooth, and is engraved with dozens of lines of elegant running script, all of which are sentences from "Zhuangzi". Most of them come from "Xiaoyaoyou", "Health Preserver", "Autumn Water", and "Zhile". Carefully

Observing the handwriting, Duan Yu found that they seemed to have been carved with sharp tools, and each stroke penetrated almost half an inch into the stone wall.

At the end of the article, there is a line of small words: "Xiaoyaozi writes for Qiu Shuimei. There is no sun and moon in the cave, which is the greatest happiness in the world."

Duan Yu looked at this line of characters for a long time and said to himself: "This 'Xiaoyaozi' and 'Qiu Shuimei' are probably the two masters who danced swords at the bottom of the valley decades ago. Xiaoyaozi can accompany them."

Living in a deep cave in a deep valley with a fairy sister is indeed the ultimate happiness on earth. In fact, it is not just happiness on earth. How can there be such happiness in heaven?"

Murong Fu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened them, shook his head and said, "I don't agree with what Brother Duan said. Being with a woman forever is the greatest happiness in the world? Isn't it possible to hold a three-foot sword to rule the world?"

Isn’t it the one who rolls call outside the Donghua Gate? Isn’t it that the peace and stability of the country is for the benefit of all the people? Isn’t it the one who explores the ethereal fairy way in the distant mountains and forests?”

Duan Yu was speechless, and after a long time he sighed: "Brother Murong has great ambitions, but he is not as good as a younger brother!" Then he smiled bitterly and mocked himself: "But my personality is different from yours. At best, I am indifferent to fame and wealth, and I don't care about the world.

I have no contention, I only admire the learning of Buddhism and Confucianism, and I only like the pleasant path. At worst, I am pedantic and stubborn, and I hate killing and fighting. Therefore, my parents gave me a nickname of 'Chier'."

Murong Fu seemed to be touched after hearing this. He was silent for a long time and said: "Brother Duan, you don't need to compare yourself with others. You must know that everyone has their own ambitions and can't force them! Well... I remember that a Master Lu once said: Go your own way and let others have their say.

Come on! That’s it.”

Duan Yu was overjoyed when he heard this and almost jumped up. He suppressed his excitement and spoke very quickly: "Yes, yes, brother Murong is really my confidant. That's what I think. What kind of power? Martial arts has reading, flowers, grass, and playing chess."

interesting?"

"Haha" Murong Fu laughed twice and asked: "You don't even want to learn martial arts to protect yourself?"

"What do you want to learn? Fighting and killing all day long is not what I want!" Duan Yu shook his head fiercely.

"If you learn martial arts, you probably won't fall off the cliff." Murong Fu said.

"If you don't learn, you won't learn. Life is determined by God, and misfortunes and misfortune come to you! I can't live even if God wants me to die. Look, didn't I die yesterday when I fell?" Duan Yu still shook his head and used himself as an example. .

Murong Fu's face twitched and he said: "Well, God does love you so much that he didn't let you fall to death. But you have to learn martial arts, unless you don't want to go out."

Duan Yu raised his head and said with surprise on his face: "I can just go out with Brother Murong, why do I need to learn martial arts?"

"Because to get out of the mountain, you have to cross the bottom of the lake and climb a dangerous peak. Without martial arts, you can't get out." Murong Fu explained.

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment and asked: "Brother Murong knows martial arts, can't you take me out?"

Murong Fu smiled half-heartedly and teased: "I can take you up the mountain, but what about the bottom of the water? The waterway is very long. You won't be able to hold your breath, so you won't let me help you breathe from mouth to mouth, right?"

"Ah?" Duan Yu's face turned red immediately, he shook his hands wildly and said anxiously: "No, no, I understand Brother Murong's kindness..."

"Bah, you really dare to think that!" Murong Fu spat at him, then regardless of his anxious expression, he took out a scroll from nowhere and threw it into his arms, saying, "Take it to learn, I'm just waiting for you. Half a month, if you don't learn enough, you will have to starve to death here."

Duan Yu picked up the silk scroll with a confused look on his face and opened it again in a daze.

I saw the first column written "Bei Ming Sheng Gong".

His eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized that the calligraphy was written by a woman because the handwriting was beautiful and powerful. He couldn't help but wonder, could this be written by the fairy sister herself?

There is no mistake, this writing is very different from the zigzag characters carved on the wall, it must be her!

Duan Yu's hand holding the silk scroll trembled slightly, wondering whether this was a face-to-face contact with the fairy sister, or a divine intercourse with her?

He secretly glanced at Murong Fu and saw that his eyes had been closed. He felt relieved and quietly stretched out his index finger to tremble on the words, touching them stroke by stroke.

I don't know how long it took before his turbulent mood calmed down a little, and he looked at the content behind.

"Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" says: To the north of Qianfa is the Sea of ​​Darkness, which is called Tianchi. There is Yuyan, which is thousands of miles wide, and no one knows how to cultivate it... Therefore, the martial arts of our school are based on accumulating internal strength. The first important point. Since internal strength is strong, all martial arts in the world are at my disposal. Just like the Northern Ming Dynasty, I can carry all big and small boats, big and small fish. Therefore, internal strength is the foundation and moves are the end. The following pictures must be practiced carefully. habit."

Duan Yu touched the handwriting and praised secretly: "Sister Immortal's words couldn't be more clear." Then he thought again: This Beiming Divine Skill is a skill to build up internal strength. After learning it, you should be able to cross the bottom of the lake, right?

Then he slowly unfolded the silk scroll with his left hand and stroked it with his right hand. Suddenly, he screamed "Ah", his heart was beating wildly, his face turned red, and his whole body felt feverish.

Because there was a portrait of a lying Guonv suddenly appearing on the silk scroll. She was completely naked, and her face was exactly the same as that of the jade statue. And his fingers... fingers...

Duan Yu quickly retracted his hand as if stung by a scorpion, and at the same time closed his eyes, shouting in his heart: Sin, sin, I actually blasphemed the fairy sister!

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the questioning, Duan Yu turned his head and opened his eyes. It was Murong Fu who stretched his head and looked into his arms.

Duan Yu blushed to the point of his neck and hurriedly rolled up the silk in his hand, like a charcoal holding a charcoal that could not bear the heat. He quickly threw it to Murong Fu and shouted, "Brother Murong, what is this? I don't want to learn.

You don’t want to learn either!”

ps: I watched the game until 5 a.m. last night. I only have two updates today because of my leave. Please forgive me!

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