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Chapter 177 Paradise, Water Pavilion Manor!
  There are not only no people on this island, but also no beasts such as foxes and rabbits.

Except for the dense woods, there are only bare rock walls on the island. If anyone else had come to this place, they would have been in despair!
  Under the leadership of the servants on the island, Murong Fu and his party quickly came to a cliff. Most of the cliff was covered with vines, and there was the sound of running water behind the cliff.

The servant took the initiative to push aside the vines, revealing a narrow passage that could only allow one person to pass sideways.

Murong Fu and his party walked forward slowly. At first, the road was a little narrow, but as they went inside, it gradually became wider.

There seemed to be light behind the mountain gap, and the sound of running water, which had been almost inaudible, became very clear again.

Soon Murong Fu saw a clearer spring not far away. As he continued to walk up the spring, many artificial creations gradually appeared around him.

Just like the surrounding roads, they have obviously been artificially widened, and the road under their feet has obviously become much smoother.

All this seems inconspicuous, but it has shown that there is something else going on here.

The Nameless Island is located overseas, and the only entrance is carefully disguised. If there is no one on the island to guide the way, I am afraid that I will never find this place until my death.

And even if someone accidentally comes to this island, they will only regard it as an uninhabited island.

The three servants who were responsible for leading the way were not slow at all. They walked quickly in front for about the time it took to have a cup of tea. They were still breathing calmly.

When Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other, obviously understanding that the servant leading the way had already reached a certain level of internal strength.

In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, although they are far inferior to Lu Xiaofeng and others, their martial arts are enough to live a life of wealth and wealth, but they still voluntarily become servants.

After noticing this scene, Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan were naturally a little surprised.

Murong Fu looked normal from beginning to end. He understood the existence of the invisible man's organization, and he also understood that the little old man was very generous. The three mere servants in front of him were probably at least a hundred people on this unknown island. Otherwise, how could he take care of them as much as he could? What about the guests living here!

The group of people continued walking forward for a long time, and the mountains suddenly opened up in front of them. The valley was fragrant and green, and there was a huge garden, dotted with pavilions and pavilions.

Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan looked at the pavilions not far away, and they couldn't help but look strange at the same time.

Just because the pavilions and pavilions in front of me are like clouds, the rockeries are lined with strange stones, the jade railings are carved, and the gardens are full of flowers.
  Even if this is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, the financial resources required to build such a magnificent manor are unimaginable by ordinary people, not to mention that this place is far away from the Central Plains, and the expenditure required is an emperor's figure.

After all, this place is far away overseas, and the island is deserted, yet such a magnificent manor has been built in this valley. Anyone who witnesses this scene will inevitably be shocked and sighed.

Not far away, under the green grassy hillside, there was a quarrying path. Several servants suddenly stopped in place. The leading servant slowly stepped forward and saluted: "Master, please!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly when he heard this, understanding that there must be many rules in this place, and these servants had no right to step into this place, so he took Deng Baichuan and two of them and continued forward.

After walking out of the quarrying path, there is a flower path, and after walking out of the flower path, there is another flower path, passing through the flowers and flowers again. The peaks on all sides are dripping with green, and the clear sky is as green as washing. In front of the half-acre lotus pond, there are nine curved bridges. A water pavilion with red balustrades and green tiles.

When Murong Fu and his party went there, there were already about ten people in the water pavilion, some standing, some sitting, old and young, male and female, some wearing solemn and gorgeous ancient clothes, some But he was just wearing a broad robe casually.

The attitudes of these people are very relaxed, and their expressions are very happy. All the worries and sorrows in the world of mortals have long been isolated from the surrounding green mountains.

It seems that what they are living is life, and they are the ones who truly know how to enjoy life!
  However, the little old man could not be seen among this group of people, but considering the transcendent status of the little old man Wu Ming on the island, Murong Fu was not surprised by this.

Since Murong Fu came to the island, he would naturally have many opportunities to meet the little old man!

A middle-aged man wearing a court dress from the Tang Dynasty, a white jade belt around his waist, and a purple gold crown on his head, holding a glass of wine in his hand, swaying on the bridge railing, seemed to be interested in paying homage to the ancients from afar.

In the center of the water pavilion, a group of people were gambling around a table. Their gambling method was extremely simple, they used the sieves in their hands to compare the sizes.

The gambling method seems simple, but this group of people gambled more than ordinary people expected, starting with a minimum of five hundred taels.

One of the bankers who lost money was a man who had started to put on weight. He looked no different from the ordinary people you see in teahouses and taverns, but he was surprisingly calm. He lost five games in a row and still didn't change his expression. Not even a drop of sweat.

Seeing these people gathering together to gamble, Murong Fu did not come forward to make friends, but just smiled and said nothing.

But the eyes of Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian who were following him couldn't help but light up at the same time. With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that the people surrounding the gambling table not far away were all hidden masters. .

Their sitting postures may seem casual, but in fact, their every move hints at the wisdom of martial arts.

Some people's identities can be hidden, but the martial arts they have learned cannot be 100% concealed. For example, a casual movement of their hands and feet can expose them.

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were already veterans of the martial arts world, and they had traveled all over the world with Murong Fu. Regardless of their knowledge of martial arts, they could be regarded as first-rate candidates.

These people seemed to be hiding something secretly, but they still couldn't hide it from the two of them.

"What do you think of these people's martial arts skills?"

His eyes fell on the figures gathered at the gambling table, and Murong Fu suddenly spoke.

"They are all rare masters in the world!"

Gong Yeqian pondered for a moment and gave the most appropriate answer,

These people are naturally far inferior to the top masters such as Duximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng and Huo Xiu, but they are enough to compare with Lu Xiaofeng, Huo Tianqing and others.

What's even more rare is that the flower hall here actually brings together these rare masters in one place!
  "Second Brother Gongye, you and Brother Deng are still too cautious. In my opinion, there are only five or six people in this group who can barely catch the eye with their martial arts skills!"

Looking at the figures on the gambling table not far away, Murong Fu shook his head and said.

"Five or six people?"

Knowing that their master's cultivation level was far superior to that of their two brothers, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were naturally convinced, but they also couldn't help but be curious.

"Look at that woman, you guys!"

Murong Fu's eyes moved and he first pointed at the only woman at the gambling table not far away.

Women worth noting are usually not ugly.

This was the case with the woman at the gambling table not far away. She was wearing a large nightgown and had a unique temperament. She seemed to be lazily mixed with a cold expression, making it even more difficult to ignore her.

She may be a little taller, but her slender figure has soft lines, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm. Her face has obvious contours, and her cat-like eyes are shining with the blue light of sea water, making her look cold and smart. But there is an indescribable sense of laziness, as if he has been tired of life for a long time.

Deng Baichuan and Deng Baichuan had already passed the age of frivolity, but they could not help but be attracted by the woman's unique temperament. Fortunately, they were not young people, and fortunately they had already married.

So after just looking at it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze. This woman is Sha Man. She has a strange life experience. She is the daughter of Zhong Wu Gu, the first celebrity disciple of the Wudang sect, and the sister of Fang Yufei, the "Flying Jade Tiger". She has a cold personality on the outside and hot on the inside. She seems to be tired of the world and life. For Gong Jiu's forbidden wife.

She was sold into a brothel by her brother Fang Yufei when she was a child, and lived a life of pain that was extremely painful for most people. Later, she was spotted by Gong Jiu, who redeemed her body, brought her back to the secret island, and became Gong Jiu's lover.

Although this woman is pitiful, she is by no means a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken.

"Look at her hands!"

Understand that most people will be attracted by Sharman's identity as a woman and ignore her hands.

"Both hands?"

When Deng Baichuan and Gong Ye went to hear this, their eyes involuntarily fell on the woman's hands shaking the sieve.

Her hands were slender and strong, somewhat like a man's hands. The nails were neatly manicured and they looked very beautiful. They even felt a sense of familiarity in their hearts, as if they had seen these hands elsewhere.

By the way, they had seen the hands of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue!

"Her hands look like she's good with a sword!"

Deng Baichuan nodded as if thinking of Ximen Chuixue's amazing swordsmanship.

Murong Fu nodded and said: "Yes, she is indeed a master of swordsmanship. With just one long sword, she can put to shame 90% of the swordsmen in the world!"

"As for that mustache, please pay attention, Brother Gongye. He uses the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm created by the Bone-Transforming Immortal in the past. This martial art is said to have been lost in the world for many years, and the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm in his hand is The skill of the palm has reached a certain level."

Looking at the people in the center of the water pavilion who were still gambling, Murong Fu pointed at a figure again and said.

"Bone Transforming Palm?"

When Gong Yeqian heard this, his eyes that seemed to have been damaged in the past couldn't help but light up on the spot.

He followed Murong Fu to travel around the world, and Gu Long's martial arts world was already his second. Naturally, he had heard of the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm, which was famous in the martial arts world back then, but it was a pity that he never had the chance to see it.

Now that I heard that my young master revealed the origin of the martial arts of this person, I couldn't help but feel eager to give it a try.

"As for the old scholar sitting next to him, his martial arts practice is the 'Finger Knife', which is as famous as Zangbian Yiyang Finger and Huashan Finger Magic in the past. And the sour scholar with the aura of Hunyuan is obviously practicing Hunyuan. Yuan Qi Gong.”

Pointing to the other two people sitting at the gambling table, Murong Fu continued.

"And as the saying goes, the seven drunken killers can only be told by the drinker! That drunkard who seems to be a bohemian, the martial arts he practiced are the famous 'seven drunken killers' eighty years ago."

Soon, he also saw through the martial arts background of the man standing at the bridge with a white jade belt around his waist and a purple gold crown on his head.

Murong Fu and his three-person entourage acted as if no one else was around and were talking to each other. Naturally, they had already attracted the attention of everyone in the water pavilion, especially the five people gathered around the gambling table.

The martial arts practiced by the five of them, as well as the secret skills that have been lost for many years in the world, were discovered by others without taking action.

All this naturally made them feel weird, and the atmosphere became quiet and weird.

Deng Baichuan said: "Master, so your martial arts are very high?"

As the leader of the four generals of the Murong family, Deng Baichuan has long passed the age of being brave and fierce, but when he is in the world, how can he completely abandon the idea of ​​victory or defeat.

As for Dugu Yihe, Huo Xiu, Ximen Chuixue, and Ye Gucheng, the four peerless masters, he knew that they were no match for his opponents, so he naturally gave up the idea of ​​flying into the fire.

But the figures of several people gathered around the gambling table in front of him rarely ignited a fire in his heart.

"Their martial arts are pretty good, but the skill of those who learn them is not good enough!"

Murong Fu heard this and shook his head slightly.

Some words don't need to be finished at all for others to understand what they mean.

When everyone heard this, their faces turned cold.

These people seem to be living in seclusion on an overseas island, but in fact they are responsible for solving many so-called masters in the world all year round.

Just like the Guo family in Songyang, they are just like floating on the Yangtze River, and these two people are just a drop in the ocean for the invisible man organization to easily deal with their enemies. Secretly, I don’t know how many masters have died in their hands without any warning!
  But today, they were criticized by an outsider for not being strong enough. This clearly underestimated the martial arts they all learned.

Not far away, the seemingly drunken Shangshu suddenly opened his mouth and said: "I think I have been too greedy, but someone dares to criticize me behind my back. I will punish him well, at least thirty years of hard labor!"

The old scholar at the gambling table said coldly: "Young people speak nonsense. Be careful and you may lose your life!"

"You want to take action?"

When Murong Fu heard this, he smiled.

Seeing that Murong Fu did not restrain his momentum at all, the faces of everyone at the gambling table changed at the same time.

They didn't take action just now, but they couldn't figure out the identity of the person who came. It should be noted that some people were invited by the little old man, so they couldn't offend them without taking action...

But now the people are taking the initiative to provoke him. Even if he dies in their hands, the little old man won't say anything.

For a moment, everyone was filled with murderous intentions, but at the moment when everyone was about to take action, they suddenly heard a person at the end of the line say with a smile: "Dear guests are here, you are not treating guests like this."

At the end of the water pavilion, a man stood with his hands behind his back in the brightly lit water pavilion. He had a round face and a half-bald head. He had a very kind smile on his face. If it weren't for the extremely high quality of the clothes he was wearing, Well, it seems ordinary, just like a gardener.

But as soon as they saw this person, Xiao Hu and others immediately stopped and respectfully stepped aside.

This man seems unremarkable, just an ordinary old man, but on this island, he is the absolute emperor!
  As long as he opens his mouth, no one can refuse!

They can't, not even beef soup, not even Gong Jiu!
  PS: It seems that everyone has no feelings for Lu Xiaofengjuan,——!

I also want to end this volume as soon as possible, but I have to finish it after starting it!

The volume of Nameless Island ends right before and after the decisive battle, and the volume of Lu Xiaofeng ends immediately!
  (End of this chapter)