Everything starts from Tian Long Ba Bu

Chapter 266: The Princess of Dali, Zhong Ling goes north.

Martial arts all over the world come to the same goal through different paths. To the depth of practice, the paths taken by everyone in martial arts are basically the same.

For example, the three-foot Qi wall of the sweeping monk can be called a magical method in the eyes of outsiders, but in Murong Fu's eyes, it is just a manifestation of the release of true energy.

As long as you have deep inner strength, you can do it easily.

Just saying this, but looking at the world, the number of people who can achieve such a state is probably no more than five fingers.

But fortunately, Murong Fu's Beiming Divine Skill was extensive and profound, and after practicing it to his level, all the acupoints in his body could absorb other people's skills. Not only could he absorb other people's skills, but he could also naturally release his true energy.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, he can naturally do what the sweeping monk looks like.

However, due to his cultivation level, the three-foot Qi wall that the sweeping monk could easily appear in the original work still lags behind his current cultivation level.

But even so, a one-foot wall of Qi separated from the body is still enough to make 99% of the masters in the world helpless.

Therefore, the five-veined sword energy that the five people of this temple jointly attacked could not even break through the body-protecting true energy outside Murong Fu's body. This was the difference between the two's internal strength.

The six people who took action today can be regarded as the six people with the highest martial arts and the deepest cultivation level of the Duan family in Dali. However, they still cannot gain the upper hand even if they join forces.

Murong Fu also bowed in return.

And this method, in Duan Zhengming's eyes, can already be called incredible.

"But since Master lost today's battle, if you want to take over King Zhennan, why not consider my suggestion just now?"

Murong Fu continued: "But Lord Duan doesn't have to be embarrassed. All he needs is King Zhennan to marry my uncle's wife and make her his concubine!"

Just like Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming, his internal skills can be regarded as a first-class master in the world.

There is no doubt that the martial arts passed down from generation to generation by the Duan family in Dali, such as the Yang Finger and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, can be regarded as rare and unique skills in the world.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed worthy of being as famous as the Yi Jin Jing as one of the two great wonders in the world, but the threshold for practicing it is too high, and Ben Guan and others are naturally not weak in cultivation.

A few days later, on the dock of Mantuo Villa.

Dao Baifeng on the side turned pale when he heard this.

Duan Zhengming on the side shook his head when he heard this and said: "Mr. Murong, your request is really difficult..."

"Master, you're welcome!"

But it can only reach the level of cultivating one line of sword energy. Master Kurong has the highest level of cultivation, but he still can't break through this limit. At most, he can use one line of sword energy in each hand.

Murong Fu said: "Not bad!"

It is true that Dali and Xixia are both small countries, but Xixia's soldiers are many times stronger than Dali's. If that despicable woman is indeed the daughter of the Xixia Crown Princess, then this request...

Looking at Duan Zhengchun who was about to enter your country, Li Qingluo's eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

Seeing that Murong Fu's tone was as normal, Duan Zhengming was already convinced of this. After all, "Nan Murong" had a good reputation, and as a member of the Murong family, he naturally disdained to lie.

Knowing this in his heart, even though Murong Fu won, he was still not rude to Master Kurong and others.

Having said this, Master Kurong bowed to Murong Fu with a sincere expression.

If we continue to grit our teeth and persevere, I'm afraid all that will be left is a huge loss of face.

Murong Fu's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally landed on Master Kurong, and then he slowly spoke.

"The Crown Princess of Xixia?"

Hearing this, Duan Zhengming couldn't help but change his expression.

But this fact makes it particularly difficult for him to do...

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Master Kurong, as a master with equally outstanding internal skills, completely eliminated the gap between himself and Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said slowly: "My uncle's mother is the wife of King Li Yuanhao of Xixia. She is currently the Crown Princess of Xixia. I just don't know what Lord Duan is saying. Will she accept it?"

Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng were in love, but their marriage was indeed partly to appease domestic factors in Dali.

"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The old monk has been sitting facing the wall of Tianlong Temple for decades, but he didn't know that there was such an amazing and talented person as Mr. Murong in the world!"

"But do you know the identity of my uncle and his wife?"

She already had the answer in her mind.

Moreover, judging from the cultivation level of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the martial arts of the ancestors of the Duan family who left behind the unique skills of the Six Meridians Divine Sword are probably better than his.

Moreover, as far as the scene just now is concerned, if Mr. Murong had not shown mercy, his Murong family's combined fingers would have easily taken away the lives of the five people in this temple.

"No need to compete, the old monk admits defeat!"

"..."

Duan Zhengming said: "Please also ask Mr. Murong for his famous words!"

……

According to previous discussions with Fu Guan, as long as Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming agreed to Murong Fu's request, Mrs. Wang would release King Zhennan to return to the country.

Murong Fu said: "Master Duan, please don't mention this again. You should know why King Zhennan married the princess back then. Is it because she was the daughter of the chief of the Paiyi tribe?"

Looking at Duan Zhengming, Murong Fu suddenly asked.

Duan Zhengming was silent after hearing this.

But all this is not without cost. For example, every year when the camellias bloom in Mantuo Villa, Duan Zhengchun comes to Jiangnan to live for three months.

The original three months was too little for Li Qingluo.

But Duan Zhengchun is the Zhennan King of Dali after all, and there are many trivial matters in the country. Moreover, he will need to inherit the Dali throne in the future...

Taking this into consideration, Murong Fu personally began to persuade her.

As for Dali, considering the jealous character of his uncle and his wife, Murong Fu declined Emperor Baoding's idea of ​​building a mansion for him.

Although his uncle and wife treated him very well, her personality was too extreme. If she were allowed to stay in Dali, she would probably arouse the jealousy of heaven and earth within a few months.

Perhaps because he was about to leave, there was a hint of sadness in Duan Zhengchun's eyes. Although he was a bit sentimental, he treated everyone with deep affection.

What's more, he has not been mistreated at Mantuo Villa during these days. Instead, he and Li Qingluo have a happy relationship.

"Duan Lang, don't you forget me?"

Looking at Duan Zhengchun who was about to board the ship, Li Qingluo said with regret.

Duan Zhengchun heard the words and said softly: "Ah Luo, how could I bear to forget you? We met again three months ago, and my heart is really indescribable joy. How could I forget you? My thoughts for you, It will always be like the day I gave you a mandala flower!"

Mrs. Wang smiled at the corner of her mouth and whispered: "That's good, I... I knew that in your heart, you will always have me, and you will never leave me. I am the same, I will never leave you... you You once promised me that we would go to the cave where I lived with my mother when I was a child in Wuliang Mountain in Dali. From then on, you and I would sleep together in the cave and never come out again. Do you remember?"

Duan Zhengchun said: "Ah Luo, of course I will remember that after I finish handling the state affairs, I will go and see your mother's jade statue."

Mrs. Wang's face was filled with joy and she whispered: "That... that's great... On that stone wall, there is the shadow of a sword, red and green, so beautiful. Look, look, have you seen it... "The voice gradually became lower and lower, and the tone was full of reluctance to say goodbye. Duan Yu, who was on the boat, watched Duan Zhengchun meet the beautiful middle-aged woman who looked very similar to the fairy sister, but his heart fell completely to the bottom.

When he saw the fairy sister being accompanied by Mr. Murong, he knew that he had no chance in this life.

But there is always a trace of fantasy in my heart, but now all this has been destroyed by my father...

Because the woman he regarded as a fairy sister turned out to be his sister.

Looking at the two people under the boat who still refused to say goodbye for a long time, one can imagine Duan Yu's complicated mood.

He just wanted to leave and never come to this sad place again...

……

After settling the dispute between his uncle's wife and Duan Zhengchun, Murong Fu gained a rare peace of mind that he had not seen for a long time.

However, after Duan Zhengchun left, A'Zhu took the initiative to ask for leave from Murong Fu and went directly north to Xiaojing Lake to find his relatives.

Faced with A'Zhu's request, Murong Fu certainly would not refuse. He even asked the two of them to go together, considering A'Zhu's recent depressed mood.

However, A'Zhu and A Bi traveled far together, so Yanziwu naturally became much cooler.

But fortunately, his good disciple He Tieshou came back, and Jiao Wan'er who stayed in Suzhou City also came to Yanziwu Zhong to stay for a few days from time to time, which was not too deserted.

As for her cousin Wang Yuyan, she has been a little depressed these days because she learned about her life experience.

Although Murong Fu concealed the matter between Mrs. Wang and Duan Zhengchun in advance, she still saw the clues.

In her heart, her father has always been her uncle who died young due to illness, not the romantic King Zhennan of Dali.

Now that I know my identity, I can't help but feel sad. I have been staying at my uncle's funeral these past few days.

Murong Fu personally stayed with her for a few days, and her mood improved. Seeing that she was not in a good mood, in order to avoid another dispute between her and her uncle, mother and daughter, Murong Fu specially let her live in Yanziwu.

The two daughters A'Zhu are missing in Yanziwu, but He Tieshou's spirit is no less eccentric than A'Zhu, so with her company, the cousin's mood gradually begins to improve.

But suddenly one day, the banker came to report that a famous woman was visiting.

"woman?"

Murong Fu was slightly surprised when he heard this.

The banker said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Young Master, the girl said that Mr. Young Master had an appointment back then and she came here to keep the appointment today!"

"Have an appointment?"

When Murong Fu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something from the past, and immediately said: "Yes, this is what happened, please invite her in first!"

After a while, he saw a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a green shirt, with a smile like a flower, and holding a small gray-white mink in her arms. It seemed that she was one of the lightning mink cubs back then.

"Xiao Ling'er, why did you suddenly come to Jiangnan?"

Looking at the round face of the little girl in front of me, there is a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. She has a bright appearance, an innocent temperament, and is indescribably innocent and cute.

Murong Fu recognized Zhong Ling at a glance and said with a smile.

"Brother, do you still remember Ling'er?"

When Zhong Ling heard this, he said with a smile.

"Little Ling'er is so cute, how could I forget you!"

Looking at the little Zhong Ling in front of him, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile wider.

"But eldest brother came to Dali not long ago, but he didn't go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations to visit Ling'er!"

Speaking of this, Zhong Ling puffed out his cheeks as if sulking.

When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help but look a little guilty. He had an appointment with Xiao Zhong Ling a few years ago, but he had been entangled in important matters for many years and had long forgotten about it.

Now that he saw the girl bringing up old things again, he naturally felt a little ashamed.

"Xiao Ling'er, it's my fault!"

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Murong Fu's tone rarely sounded a little bit more guilty, and he took the initiative to apologize.

When Zhong Ling saw that Murong Fu actually apologized to her, she was a little surprised, but also a little moved, and then she seemed to say: "Brother, Ling'er doesn't blame you, it's just that eldest brother left for about two years and came here. But Ling'er didn't come to Dali..."

It turns out that the incident involving Princess Zhennan that day was still spread.

In particular, the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations is not far from the Imperial City of Dali, so when Zhong Wanchou heard that his love rival was frustrated, he couldn't help but mention it in the valley.

But it was okay if he didn't say it. Once he did, it caught Zhong Ling's attention.

Seeing the affection in her eyes, Murong Fu felt slightly moved in his heart, so he said: "Okay, Ling'er, it's my fault this time, but now that you know where Yanziwu is, you can come here as a guest at any time!"

Seeing Murong Fu's promise in person, Zhong Ling couldn't help but turn from anger to joy, with a hint of shyness in his eyes, and said: "Then it's agreed, big brother, you can't drive me away in the future!"

"As long as Xiao Ling'er is willing, you can live in Yanziwu forever!"

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Murong Fu said dotingly.

Zhong Ling was two years younger than A'Zhu and A Bi, so Murong Fu was naturally more pampering towards her now.

After all, she was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who came north alone to find his whereabouts. Murong Fu naturally had to take more care of her.

"Little Ling'er, could you tell your parents when you came out?"

Seeing Zhong Ling coming here alone, Murong Fu specifically asked about this.

"Brother, not long after you fought with Zhennan Prince's Mansion, my mother left a letter and left in a hurry. My father chased after him when he saw the letter..."

Zhong Ling said this with an innocent expression on his face.

When Murong Fu heard this, he quickly understood something.

Gan Baobao still has lingering feelings for Duan Zhengchun and is usually fine, but when he hears that he is in danger, he naturally wants to rescue him.

However, the Murong family's Yanziwu has always been secretive and cannot be set foot in by ordinary people. Even if she came to Jiangnan, it would be difficult for her and her senior sister Qin Hongjin to find the whereabouts of Yanziwu.

As for Zhong Wanchou, he was a jealous man. When he saw the letter left by Gan Baobao, he would definitely chase him without stopping.

However, Murong Fu had never seen their group so far. It was obvious that they were a step late, and maybe they would just meet Duan Zhengchun who was returning home.

Thinking of Zhong Wanchou's jealousy and the disconnection between Gan Baobao and others and Duan Zhengchun and others, Murong Fu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and a smile could not help but appear on his lips.

The King of Zhennan of Dali showed mercy everywhere in his early years, and now it's time for him to accept some of the love debt he incurred back then.

"But big brother, before Ling'er landed on the island, he saw a great monk asking about the whereabouts of Yanziwu by the lake..."

Zhong Ling seemed to remember something and suddenly raised it.

(End of this chapter)