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Chapter 52: Duan Zhengchun, the Scapegoat

"Great Wheel King, is it too much to kill people in Yanziwu?"

The voice came before Ning Yuan's people arrived.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Jiumozhi's face froze for a moment, then he smiled and said loudly: "But Master Murong?"

When Dao Baifeng saw Ning Yuan appear, he also covered his chest with his hands and let out a long sigh.

I felt mixed for a while.

At this most critical moment, Duan Zhengchun was not there, and only Murong Fu could be relied on.

Her mood was complicated and unclear for a moment.

"Brother Murong, save me!"

Duan Yu even opened his arms and waved them vigorously, with a look of excitement on his face.

Jiumozhi put his hand on the shoulder of Duan Yu who was shouting, and Duan Yu immediately shut up.

At this time, Ning Yuan also landed steadily and stood in front of Dao Baifeng.

"Don't worry, Princess. I'm here and won't let my second brother get hurt."

Ning Yuan raised his hand to stop Dao Baifeng behind him and comforted her.

Dao Baifeng nodded and said nothing.

"I have heard of the great names of Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south. Mr. Murong is indeed a good father and a good son. Mr. Murong and I are still good friends. I have heard him say that he always regretted not being able to see the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual in this lifetime."

"Now I want to use this sword manual to pay tribute to Mr. Murong, but I didn't expect that the people of Dali are so heartless and unwilling to give up a piece of martial arts. Sigh!"

As he spoke, Jiumozhi sighed softly.

But he also released the hand that was pressing on Duan Yu's shoulder.

Now that Murong Fu is back, he naturally can't force him anymore.

"Brother Murong, you are finally here."

When Duan Yu saw that Jiumozhi could no longer control himself, he immediately stepped forward happily and ran to Ning Yuan's side.

"Second brother, please follow the princess and retreat. I will handle this."

Ning Yuan nodded slightly, then turned to Jiumozhi and said with a smile: "So, Your Majesty is doing this for my father's last wish. So, I should thank Your Majesty for caring about my father so much?"

"It's such a small thing, no need to thank me, especially since it hasn't been done yet."

Jiumozhi waved his hand and said modestly.

I don't feel embarrassed at all.

"Hahaha……"

Ning Yuan chuckled, "King Ming is really a joke. How come I don't know about my father's last wish?"

"Could it be that King Ming wanted to take a peek at the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, but deliberately used my father's name to forcibly seize the manual and slander my father's reputation?"

Ning Yuan showed a bad look on his face, "If that's the case, I might have to fight with King Ming."

"Haha, Master Murong has misunderstood. However, Master Murong has passed away for many years. I am also very curious. I wonder how much of Master Murong's family tradition has Master Murong inherited?"

Jiumozhi's words seemed humble, but they were tentative.

After all, false reputation is just false reputation. If you have not seen it with your own eyes, it is just false reputation.

"Since the master is so curious, why not try it yourself and find out."

Ning Yuan has one hand behind his back. Now that he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation and reached the top level, he has also practiced many unique skills of the Xiaoyao Sect. There are no more than one person in the world who can match him.

Even if the three elders of Xiaoyao came in person, they might not be his match.

And now, he really needs to find a master of sufficient weight to verify his current strength.

There is no doubt that Jiumozhi is the most suitable candidate.

Therefore, Jiumozhi’s choice was exactly what he wanted.

"it is good!"

Jiumozhi's eyes became fierce, and he suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a flaming knife, while shouting, "Nephew Murong, I will test your martial arts on behalf of old Mr. Murong."

Ning Yuan slashed with one hand, and when the flaming knife approached, the protective energy around his body flashed, and the flame was forcibly twisted by this energy and suddenly reflected towards Jiumozhi.

"What a great transformation!"

Jiumozhi's face darkened slightly, then he smiled again, "Nephew Murong's skills are truly amazing. He has completely inherited old Master Murong's unique skills."

As he spoke, Jiumozhi defeated the sword energy with a palm, and at the same time flashed in front of Ning Yuan, grabbing Ning Yuan's throat with his dragon claw hand.

Ning Yuan also practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong. The two of them used the same martial arts, but different moves. Both were extremely powerful.

Ning Yuan performed the Lingbo Weibu steps, his body swaying as if he was wandering in the invisible world, making it impossible for people to catch his real position, causing Jiumozhi's moves to miss. Even if he hit Ning Yuan, his moves would be bounced back by Douzhuanxingyi.

Instead, it was Jiumozhi who suffered losses from time to time.

After dozens of moves, Jiumozhi became more and more frightened.

The other person is younger than him, but his skills are three times stronger than his, which is simply unbelievable.

"Small Wuxiang Gong!"

Jiumozhi couldn't help shouting, then suddenly smiled and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that my nephew Murong also practiced the Little Wuxiang Gong. This is probably the Murong family's unique skill, right?"

"Didn't the master also practice the Little Wuxiang Gong?"

Ning Yuan did not deny it. He smiled and added, "What's more, Xiao Wuxiang Gong is my aunt's family's unique skill. My aunt treats me like a son and passed her family's unique skill to me. It's nothing strange. But the master knows my aunt's family's unique skill. Did he steal my aunt's family's unique skill?"

Ning Yuan asked in a questioning tone.

"a ha ha ha!"

Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and quickly explained, "My dear nephew, you have misunderstood. My Xiao Wuxiang Gong was given to me by Mr. Murong himself, and I did not steal it. It is precisely because of Mr. Murong's kindness to me that I want to give him the Six Meridians Divine Sword in return. Now that my dear nephew Murong is unwilling, then I will not mention this matter."

Jiumozhi gathered all his strength, and the true energy gathered in his palm in an instant, and he struck Ning Yuan with a domineering palm.

Ning Yuan also mobilized his true energy, and the Beiming true energy circulated rapidly, surging in his body, forming an even more powerful momentum.

Bang!
The palms faced each other and both sides were pushed back.

The surrounding rocks, grass and trees collapsed with a loud bang, and the lake surface behind him was also stirred up with white waves.

"It is true that every generation has its own talents, and each wave is higher than the last!"

Jiumozhi flew backwards with great force, and after landing on the ground, he patted the torn clothes on his chest and said with a smile: "I have learned from Master Murong's great moves. I believe that if Master Murong knew about this, he would also smile in his grave!"

Although he said this, only Jiumozhi himself knew the shock and fear in his heart.

Because of this palm, he fell into a disadvantage and suffered internal injuries.

"In that case, I will take my leave!"

Jiumozhi was deeply aware of Murong Fu's strong internal strength. He would be the one to suffer if they continued fighting, so he did not want to stay any longer. After saying that, he stepped lightly and landed on the boat brought by Dao Baifeng and others. The boat under his feet immediately flew away like an arrow.

Seeing Jiumozhi leave, many people present breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Jiumozhi put a lot of pressure on them.

Ba Tianshi immediately sighed: "Fortunately, Master Murong arrived in time, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with this monk!"

Zhu Danchen also nodded in agreement, "Master Murong is worthy of the name of Southern Murong. Even a master like the Tubo State Master was defeated by the Master. I'm afraid even the Northern Qiao Feng is inferior to him."

"You two are too kind."

Ning Yuan immediately said modestly: "It was just a fluke that I won half a move. That's why he didn't intend to fight me to death. Otherwise, this battle wouldn't have ended so easily."

"Brother Murong, you saved me again this time. You have saved my life many times. I really can't repay you enough!"

Duan Yu took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and spoke excitedly.

Dao Baifeng, who was standing by, felt awkward, but at this moment he couldn't escape and could only stand there frozen.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Since we are sworn brothers, please stop saying such distant words."

Ning Yuan immediately pretended to be serious and scolded him.

Dao Baifeng had to speak up at this time. After all, the other party saved her son. If she didn't express her opinion, it would make people feel strange.

"It's really thanks to you this time."

Dao Baifeng took a few steps forward and said, then gritted her teeth, glanced at Ning Yuan, lowered her head and said: "I will repay you in the future!"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan's smile grew even wider. "Princess, you are my elder. If you have any gift, I dare not refuse it!"

At this time, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi also hurried over. After seeing Ning Yuan, the two girls immediately showed surprise, "Young Master, you are finally back." Ah Zhu and Ah Bi stepped forward quickly, surrounding Ning Yuan on the left and right.

Dao Baifeng, who was standing by, moved her eyes slightly when she saw this. With her experience as an experienced person, she could tell at a glance that the relationship between these two maids and Ning Yuan was not simple.

"I didn't expect that he had such a beautiful maid. Such a beauty is willing to be a maid..."

"That's right. He was born into a wealthy family and has great martial arts skills. It's not surprising that he has such a beautiful maid."

Dao Baifeng thought silently in his heart.

But for some reason, I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart, and I felt a little annoyed.

But at this moment, I can't show any of it.

"Recently, you have been in Dali and have been disturbing the palace for many days. Since my aunt has already arrived in Gusu, I will be the host. I would like to ask you and my second brother to rest for a while in Yanziwu and relax from the fatigue of the journey."

Ning Yuan looked at Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu and said with a smile.

"what?"

Dao Baifeng, who had been distracted, came to his senses and saw the expressions of the crowd. He showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. He knew what the other party was thinking, but it was difficult to refuse at this moment. He could only nod and agree, "Then I'll trouble you."

"What's the trouble? I have bothered you a lot in the palace, but you never complained. Now that you are here, it would be a bit strange to say that you are bothering me."

Ning Yuan pretended to be stern.

Dao Baifeng could only smile awkwardly.

Duan Yu on the side also nodded repeatedly, "Mom, Brother Murong is right. We don't need to be so formal in front of Brother."

Dao Baifeng could only force out a smile.

But in her heart she sighed: Yu'er, Yu'er, do you know what will happen to your mother? Alas!

……

Dali.

Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Duan Zhengchun sneaked into Wanjie Valley again.

But as soon as I came in, I saw the whole yard was in mourning.

"How is this going?"

Duan Zhengchun was stunned.

"Duan Zhengchun, you still have the nerve to come?"

When Zhong Baobao saw Duan Zhengchun appear in the valley, he immediately became furious with a complicated expression.

Zhong Ling on the side also glared at Duan Zhengchun, "You are the one who killed my father?"

"I'm going to kill you to avenge my father!"

Zhong Ling was furious and suddenly let go of the ferret in her arms, "Diao'er, bite him!"

The lightning marten is as fast as lightning as its name suggests.

In an instant he pounced in front of Duan Zhengchun.

Although Duan Zhengchun was completely confused, his strength was not comparable to that of the people from the Wuliang Sword Sect. He suddenly gathered all his true energy, and the Lightning Marten was instantly killed by a burst of internal force.

"Miao'er!"

Zhong Ling looked at the electric marten that was blasted to the ground and twitched a few times before dying. She immediately pounced on it and burst into tears.

"Duan Zhengchun, you first killed my husband, and now you're killing my daughter's pet. What? Do you still want to exterminate our Wanchou Valley clan?"

Gan Baobao's face was filled with shock and anger.

"Baby, how could you say that to me?"

"How could I possibly hurt you! Wait..."

Duan Zhengchun finally reacted and his eyes widened. "What did you just say? I killed Zhong Wanchou? Zhong Wanchou is dead?"

"At this point, are you still pretending not to know?"

Gan Baobao snorted angrily, "Don't you know what you did that night? Wanchou was killed by your One Finger Yang!"

Gan Baobao shouted angrily.

But there were some things that she was not comfortable saying in front of her daughter.

But she knew clearly that Zhong Wanchou had discovered her affair with Duan Zhengchun that night, chased them through the tunnel, and finally died outside the tunnel.

Therefore, there is no other possibility except Duan Zhengchun.

"Baby, there must be some misunderstanding here. I haven't seen Zhong Wanchou since I took Yu'er away from Wanchou Valley that day. How could I kill him?"

Duan Zhengchun quickly explained, emotionally, "And that night, weren't you also..."

Duan Zhengchun wanted to mention what he saw that night and find out who that person was.

But Gan Baobao obviously didn't want his daughter to know about this, and immediately scolded her: "Duan Zhengchun, stop using sweet words. I've heard too many of your sweet words."

"I don't want to see you now! Get out of here!"

Although Gan Baobao wanted to take action, he just couldn't muster the heart to do it and could only scold.

"Baby, I will definitely get to the bottom of this matter."

When Duan Zhengchun saw that Gan Baobao had made up his mind, he took a deep breath and also suppressed the confusion in his heart.

He wanted to find out who was with Gan Baobao that night.

I also want to know why Gan Baobao thinks that he was the one who killed Zhong Wanchou.

There must be a secret behind this.

Duan Zhengchun left Wanchou Valley.

Zhong Ling looked at Gan Baobao in confusion, "Mom, why did you let this murderer go? I must avenge my father!"

Zhong Ling yelled.

Seeing Zhong Ling like this, Gan Baobao was also worried that Zhong Ling would really kill her father one day. She turned her head away and said sadly, "Ling'er, you know that Duan Zhengchun is your biological father, so you must not hurt him!"

"Biological father?"

"what?"

Zhong Ling was shocked and looked at Gan Baobao in astonishment.

Seeing this, Gan Baobao had no choice but to explain Zhong Ling's life story. Zhong Ling, unable to accept the fact for a moment, wiped her tears and turned around and ran away.

"No, that's impossible."

"how so!"

"Mom, you guys are all lying to me."

That night, Zhong Ling met Mu Wanqing and told her what had happened.

Mu Wanqing also suffered the same fate.

"Sister Mu, I didn't expect that you are really my sister, my biological sister."

Zhong Ling threw herself into Mu Wanqing's arms and sobbed quietly.

Mu Wanqing also had mixed emotions.

After a long time, Mu Wanqing suddenly looked determined, stood up and said, "Since you can't stay here any longer, I'll take you to another place."

"Change place? Where?"

Zhong Ling raised her head in confusion.

"Let's go to Gusu!"

Mu Wanqing, who had just tasted the forbidden fruit, endured for half a month, but finally couldn't stand the loneliness any more.

"Are you going to find Brother Murong?"

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and she nodded, "Okay, I also want to leave this sad place, let's go find Brother Murong."

After the two of them discussed it, they secretly left Dali and headed for Jiangnan.

After learning about the incident, Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian were worried about their daughter and had to set off as well.

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