Chapter 70 Goodbye Duan Yu
Ling Feng traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, encountered thieves and those who did evil things in the world and did not forget to loot. In just three days, Ling Feng's internal strength has steadily stepped into the third level of congenital, coupled with his early master Ling Feng believes that even if he meets people like Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, he can beat them up, but it won't work if they go together. Qiao Feng's prestige as East Swordsman was also called by Nan Murong and Xiyan King.

Finally came to the edge of Taihu Lake, traveled through four or five worlds, was in a hurry to complete the task, and did not go to a scenic spot like West Lake, after all, he had never been to West Lake since he was a child!

After coming to the West Lake and having a good time, Ling Feng lost interest, and then he waited every day near Qin Yun Xiaozhu, and he had to rely on Duan Yu to find Murong Fu!Although he could force his way in, it would be bad for his reputation. Once word spread that he was able to absorb the internal energy of others, he would become a public enemy!If the sweeping monk is drawn out, then he has to leave, but he doesn't want to leave Tianlong World yet, the way to make a fortune in silence is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Sure enough, in just a week, Jiumozhi brought Duan Yu here, seeing Duan Yu's miserable appearance, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing: "Duan Shizi, I didn't expect to see him again in just a few days." See you!"

"Ah, it's the little brother." Duan Yu originally wanted to call for help and let the little brother come to save him, but he thought that although the little brother is strong in martial arts, Jiumozhi's martial arts may be higher. After all, even the six eminent monks of Tianlong Temple They are not opponents, the little brother may not be the opponent, he can't implicate the little brother, he swallowed the words that came out of his mouth at the thought of this, and then he gave up.

"Yeah, I visited Suzhou a few days ago, but I heard that the West Lake in Suzhou is very beautiful, so I came here for a visit." After all, he took a look and found that Jiumozhi's martial arts were not inferior to his own. He has already reached the third level of Grandmaster, and he is only at the first level of Grandmaster, and Duan Yu is beside him, so he can't use it well, he can't fight recklessly, he has to outsmart him.With this in mind, Ling Feng made a special salute to Jiumozhi: "The boy has met the master."

"Emi Tofu, this little benefactor is very polite." Jiumozhi naturally saw that this was a well-known swordsman in the Jianghu, with superb swordsmanship, so Jiumozhi hit the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi at the same time. When it came to Ling Feng's swordsmanship.

Duan Yu not only didn't leave after seeing his hint, but also specially greeted each other after seeing Ling Feng, which made Duan Yu very anxious and at the same time gave a helpless smile.

At this time, a small boat suddenly floated on the lake, and a girl in green came paddling the water with her fingers and sculls, humming a little song, singing happily.

Seeing this, Jiumozhi said to Ling Feng: "This benefactor, Duan Shizi and I are going to go to Canhezhuang, I wonder if this benefactor is willing to go with us?"

"Oh, I heard that the owner of Shenhe Village is Nan Murong. I'm very curious about this person, so I just have nothing to do, so why not accompany Master for a while?" Ling Feng said with a faint smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the girl stopped the sculls in her hands, and asked, "I wonder what the master is going to participate in Hezhuang?" The girl's voice sounded so pure and sweet that one could not help but feel I have a good feeling in my heart.

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together and said, "The little monk wants to go to Hezhuang, can the little lady show you the way?"

"How can outsiders know the name of Shenhe Village? I wonder where the master came from?" Abi smiled.

Jiumozhi replied: "The young monk is Mr. Murong's best friend, and he came here to offer sacrifices to his old friend, to fulfill the old promise, and this young master has admired Nan Murong's name for a long time, so he came to see this Nan Murong for a long time. martial arts."

After hearing this, a black line appeared on Ling Feng's forehead. What does it mean to experience martial arts? This son is here to absorb internal energy. If you can't speak, don't talk. But now it's not easy to be impulsive, so Ling Feng naturally doesn't care about it. Keep a low profile.

Abi pondered for a while, then said: "Unfortunately, the young master went out the day before yesterday and was not in the village. If the master can come for three days, you can see the young master."

Jiumo Zhibei came from it, with a look of sadness on his face, he said with a long sigh: "It seems that this little monk and Mr. Murong have no destiny, it makes people feel sad, but this little monk came all the way from Tubo, and he would like to go to Murong Let’s pay homage in front of Mr.’s tomb to fulfill his wish.”

Upon hearing this, Abi smiled and said, "Master is a good friend of the master, please treat the master with a cup of tea first, and then I will pass the report to you, how about that?"

Jiumozhi nodded and said: "Who is the young lady in the house, and what should I call her?"

Abi smiled and said: "I am the girl who serves the young master, just call me Abi, you don't want to call me the big lady and the little lady, there are all waterways to Yanziwu Qinyun Xiaozhu here, if all of you I want to go, I want to send it off by boat, okay?" For some reason, Abi always felt that when she saw the young master standing coldly behind the master, she would always feel good, and people couldn't help but get close to him.

Jiumozhi gave a salute, and said: "It's so much work!" Then he grabbed Duan Yu's sleeve, and lightly climbed onto the boat, the boat just rocked a little bit, but Ling Feng was more clever, and he didn't use his strength Luck, suddenly floated up gently, and landed on the small boat. There was a feeling of soaring up in an instant, which made Jiumozhi's eyes shrink, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Abi looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "How about I hum a couple of songs for you?"

Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you!"

"Oh, you're welcome, my lord, Abi often sings it!" Abi sang softly, bending her body slightly: "A beautiful day in the second house, the garden of a thousand families..."

Abi stopped after singing, looked back, and saw Ling Feng sitting cross-legged on the side of the boat, surrounded by a faint gray mist, which made Abi feel depressed, and turned her head with a soft snort Lai paddled the oars silently, her face was a little unhappy, but she didn't blame him in her heart, on the contrary, because of Ling Feng's behavior, she had a good impression of her. Very good, at least it can be seen that this young man is not a lustful person, he just doesn't understand style.

Thinking of this, the boredom in her heart dissipated a lot, and she felt relieved immediately. She had nothing to say along the way. After going through such twists and turns for more than two hours, at the end of the day, she saw a corner of the green willow protruding from the distance, and Abi lightly Laughing twice, shaking the sculls, the speed could not help but increase a lot.

Just for a moment, Abi let go of the oars, stopped, and then tied the boat to the branch, suddenly heard the cry of a bird from the branch, the sound was crisp, Abi imitated the bird song and echoed twice , then turned his head and looked at Ling Feng with a crescent-like smile and said, "Master, master, we are here, please go ashore!" .

(End of this chapter)

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