Early the next morning, Li Qingluo called Wang Yuyan to her and told her her decision.

"Mother, you agreed to let me go." Wang Yuyan was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Li Qingluo said softly: "It's not too late, you leave now. This time you went to Yanziwu, don't be in a hurry to come back, stay there for a while longer."

"what!"

Wang Yuyan was stunned by this huge surprise, she was not used to it, but on weekdays, her mother tried her best to prevent her from interacting with Murong Fu.

Li Qingluo also had no choice but to let her daughter live in a house where there was a thief who coveted her daughter, so she had to let her daughter hide outside first, otherwise, how could she let her daughter get close to Murong Fu, a perverted person.

"Thank you, mother." When she regained her senses, Wang Yuyan hurriedly thanked her, fearing that her mother would retaliate.There was a sweet smile on her face.

Li Qingluo nodded slightly, and sighed secretly: "I don't know if it's good or bad to let her go to Yanziwu."

……

"Zheng Xie, you have deceived me so much, you must take revenge."

Murong Fu locked himself in the room alone, with a hideous face, only when he was alone would he reveal his true face.

"Dangdangdang", there was a knock on the door.

"Master, Miss Biao has come to visit you." A maid in green said outside the door.

"Let her in." Murong Fu said.

Squeak~~ The door is pushed open.

"Cousin." Wang Yuyan quickly walked into the room.

"Cousin, why are you here? Auntie will scold you when she finds out." Murong Fu changed into his usual gentle and elegant face, and when he saw Wang Yuyan, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.Seeing her reminded Murong Fu of that humiliating condition.She bought her own life in one day.

Wang Yuyan said: "Mother knows, she also asked me to stay here for a longer time." Then said: "Cousin, is your injury better? I brought some healing elixir from home. Granny Wang said, these Medicine is very effective in treating internal injuries."

Murong Fu said: "No need, Shenhe Village also has good healing medicines." His voice was a little cold.

"Oh." Wang Yuyan felt aggrieved.

Murong Fu said: "Cousin, since you want to stay here, let the servant girl take you to choose a guest room."

"That's good. Yuyan will come to see you later."

Wang Yuyan followed the maid and left.

The next day.

Murong Fu was practicing in the garden, when a servant came to report: "Master, Miss Azhu brought a Tibetan monk to visit, and she is waiting in the living room."

Murong Fu waved him back, changed his clothes and went to the living room to meet the guests.

Before entering the door, she bumped into A'Zhu, she said: "Master, Miss Biao said that Mr. Zheng's martial arts came from the Western Regions. It happened that a monk from the Western Regions came to Tingxiangxie, so I brought him to see the Master."

Seeing that Murong Fu was not unhappy.She then said: "The monk said that he is Jiumozhi, Tubo's national teacher, known as the Great Wheel Ming King, and he has an old relationship with the master. This time, he brought the sword manual of the six-veined sword to pay homage to the master."

Murong Fu's expression couldn't help but change when he heard "Tubo National Teacher". Although he is well-known in Jianghu, his greatest wish is to restore Dayan, and anything related to this can touch his nerves.

"If we can form an alliance with Tubo, it will be a great help to recover Dayan."

Think here.Murong Fu quickly said: "I'm going to meet this Great Wheel Ming King, you go down first."

"Yes, my lord." A'Zhu responded and stepped back.

When he came to the living room, Murong Fu saw a middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe from the Western Regions and a handsome young scholar, he smiled at the monk and said, "Murong Fu, I have seen King Dalun Ming, and I am not going to welcome you. Returning to the country teacher, I hope to forgive me."

Jiumozhi said: "The reputation of 'South Murong, North Qiaofeng' spread far and wide. The poor monk heard about it from time to time in Tubo, and he admired him very much. Today, I am able to meet the honored master. It is very fortunate. In the past, the poor monk met Mr. Murong in Sichuan. , Talking about martial arts and swords, admire each other, don't want to pass the years, but hear the bad news of your father, the poor monk is very sorry. Back then, Mr. Murong commented on the world's sword words, and praised the six-veined sword of Tianlun Temple in Dali , but there is no chance to see it, the little monk still remembers it in his heart, and this time he came to pay homage to your father, to fulfill his long-cherished wish."

Murong Fu said: "Master has a heart."

Jiumozhi said: "I don't know where your father's tomb is buried, let the little monk go to pay homage."

Murong Fu said: "National Teacher, don't worry, it's not too late to have some tea first." Then he said: "I heard that the National Teacher has found the Six Meridian Excalibur, I wonder if I can have a look at it."

Jiumozhi pointed at the young scholar, and said: "It's ashamed to say, the poor monk went to Tianlong Temple to borrow the sword manual, but Zen Master Kurong burned the sword manual, because he was stingy. Fortunately, this son of Dali is proficient in the six-veined sword, and the young monk So I borrowed him and burned him in front of your father's tomb to pay for his legacy."

"The Prince of Dali."

Murong Fu's heart was moved, and then he looked at the young scholar carefully, thinking in his heart: "Unexpectedly, this frail young man is the eldest son of Dali, I heard that Emperor Baoding of Dali Kingdom has no children, and the future throne will probably be passed on to this eldest son If he is allowed to die in my Canhe Village, he will definitely be hostile to the Dali Kingdom. Although Dali is only a vassal state of the Song Dynasty, it is still a country, and the Duan family in Dali is not easy to befriend. The great cause of the country is useless, but this monk has bad intentions."

Thinking of this, he said: "Master, you are joking. Your Royal Highness is a living person. How can he compare it with the sword manual?"

Jiumozhi said: "In today's world there is no longer the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual. This young man is proficient in the Sword Manual, and the poor monk just wants to fulfill his wish in front of your father's tomb. What is the difference between a living person and a sword manual?"

Murong Fu just said: "It's not right, it's not right, the national teacher's kindness is appreciated."

Jiumozhi said: "That's all right, this man will be handed over to Mr. Murong." He also said: "In the past, the poor monk had an appointment with your father, and the young monk found the six-veined sword, so he can go to Guizhuang and return to Shishui Pavilion to see it. Now, the sword manual has been delivered, although Mr. Murong has passed away, but the poor monk who made the appointment in the past dare not forget each other."

"It turns out that this monk came up with this idea." Murong Fu suddenly understood in his heart, after talking so much, he actually wanted to go to the Shishui Pavilion to read the secret books of martial arts.

Suddenly another thought arises: "It seems that this monk came prepared, why don't I make a misfortune and lure him to Mantuo Villa, I just don't know how good this monk's martial arts are?"

After pondering for a while, he said: "National Teacher Gao Yi. Murong Fu thank you here. But Huan Shi Shui Pavilion is a solemn place to participate in, and it is not easy to be open to outsiders, but I do know a place where the collection of books is better than Huan Shi The water pavilion can also allow the national teacher to get what he wants."

"Master Murong is prevaricating the poor monk." But Jiumozhi didn't believe it.

Murong Fu said: "I asked the national teacher to meet someone, after meeting, the national teacher will know whether what I said is false or not." Then he said to the maid at the side: "Go and ask Miss Biao to come here."

Soon, Wang Yuyan came to the living room.

Originally, Duan Yu, who was drinking tea leisurely and disregarding life and death, saw Wang Yuyan, and immediately became smitten, repeating four words in his mouth: "Sister Immortal..."

The moment Jiumozhi saw Wang Yuyan, he was in another state.He heard Murong Fu say it solemnly before, he thought that the visitor would be a highly respected martial arts master, but he didn't expect it to be a weak little girl.

"Young Master Murong, don't tease the poor monk." Although Jiumozhi's words were polite, anyone could hear the anger in his tone.

"Cousin." Wang Yuyan glanced around the living room, and finally fell on Murong Fu. In her eyes, only cousin, the rest are just clouds.

"Cousin, let me introduce you."

Murong Fu pointed at the two people in the hall, and said: "This is Tubo State Teacher. Great Wheel Ming King Master Jiumozhi. This is the eldest son of Dali Kingdom."

Wang Yuyan said: "My little girl has met Master Jiumozhi, His Royal Highness."

Jiumozhi nodded slightly.I said in my heart, I don't have the same knowledge as this ignorant girl.

Duan Yu stood up with great enthusiasm, cupped his hands and saluted, and said: "Xiaosheng Duan Yu, I have met the fairy sister."

"Sister Immortal?" Wang Yuyan was a little puzzled, but she didn't take it to heart.A slight nod is considered a return gift.

Murong Fu said: "This cousin of mine has a long history of education and is proficient in a hundred schools of martial arts, so she can solve the master's doubts."

Jiumozhi's face darkened, and he thought, this girl obviously doesn't have any martial arts.Where is what is high.That being the case, I blame me for not giving him face.

Thinking of this in my heart, I have already exerted my strength.

I didn't see how he moved, but the teacup on the table was buzzing and vibrating.

Murong Fu looked sideways and was shocked.It is not the teacup that is tampering with, but the tea in the cup.

I saw that the teacup was motionless, but the tea water was like rain hitting a river pond, and the water droplets jumped up, as if beating fierce drums.

If it is just to shake the teacup from a distance, Murong Fu is confident that he can do it too, but if he wants to shake the tea without moving the teacup, he absolutely cannot do it.

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth and said, "Wuxiang Jiezhi."

Jiumozhi was slightly surprised, he thought to himself that this little girl is not just a superficial person, nor does she have much knowledge.

Following Wang Yuyan, she frowned, pondered for a while, and said in doubt: "Master uses the Little Formless Kung Fu."

Jiumozhi was shocked immediately, the tea calmed down, but his heart stirred up huge waves.The little Wuxiang magic skill was acquired by him when he was young. After he learned it, he fought hundreds of times with people. The people he met included Taishan Beidou level martial arts masters, but no one could explain what he learned, not even Zen Master Ku Rong of Tianlong Temple. It's just seeing through the surface, but I don't want to be seen through here.

Seeing his expression, Wang Yuyan knew that she had guessed right, she smiled lightly, and said: "The master shakes the tea with the Wuxiang Jiezhi, one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and his attainments are profound, reaching the point where I have no form, but the imperial envoy This unique skill is not the supporting mental method of Wuxiang Jiezhi. I once heard my mother say that there is a kind of martial arts in the world called Xiaowuxianggong. Each family has its own martial arts, but there are some differences in the subtleties. My mother saw this martial art when she was young, but it is a pity that she was young and did not learn all the martial arts."

Jiumozhi didn't dare to trust her again, and said: "Young lady's family has a long history of education, and the poor monk has a good fortune. If you dare to ask where is the Lingtang, let the young monk come to ask for help."

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "My home is in the Mantuo Mountain Villa outside Sijiushui Road. If Master wants to go, I'm afraid he can't. Mother doesn't like people visiting, especially men."

Murong Fu smiled lightly and said: "Although my aunt is stubborn, she is not without exception. There is a treasure house of martial arts in Mantuo Mountain Villa, named Langhuan Yudong, and the collection of martial arts classics is even on the Huanshui Pavilion. My cousin's family is quiet He does nothing and doesn't like to fight with others, so there are no rumors in the world. It's a pity that three days ago, a villain came to Mantuo Villa and forcibly occupied the villa, so that his cousin was homeless and could only temporarily live in Canhezhuang. "

"There's no reason for that." Duan Yu and Jiumozhi fought at the same time. (To be continued..)

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