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Chapter 51: Please ask the prince to explain on my behalf (on the shelf for first order)

"Master.

At this time, Mu Wanqing opened the door again and walked in. Qin Hongmian was startled and quickly tidied up her messy top.

After Mu Wanqing came in, she suddenly became happy when she saw that the two of them had not started fighting again.

After putting down the tea, Mu Wanqing suddenly said solemnly to Qin Hongmian: "Master, I have decided that I will not marry anyone other than Brother Murong."

"I can't let go of your upbringing, but I won't give up on Brother Murong either, but I won't leave you for the time being."

"snort!"

Qin Hongmian had a dark face and opened her mouth, but in the end she still couldn't tell what had just happened. Then she raised her head and glared at Ning Yuan, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Aunt Qin, goodbye!"

Ning Yuan said no more, clasped his fists, then turned around and hugged Mu Wanqing deeply before leaving.

This made Mu Wanqing blush and her heart beat.

When Qin Hongmian saw this scene, she was trembling with anger.

The fists were clenched, but it was hard to speak.

"brute!"

Qin Hongmian gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

When I think about my mother and daughter, they lost their virginity to the same person at the same time, and they were just...

Qin Hongmian felt a burst of tightness and nausea in her chest. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and her body shook.

"Master!"

Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw this, and stepped forward to stop her, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Although she was very dissatisfied with Qin Hongmian's approach to her matter, Mu Wanqing was also panicked when she saw Qin Hongmian vomiting blood.

In a hurry.

"Give me water, I want to rinse my mouth!"

Qin Hongmian shouted with red eyes.

Although Mu Wanqing didn't understand, she quickly brought the tea over.

After Ning Yuan left, he found an inn and stayed temporarily for a day to practice before setting off back to Jiangnan the next day.

Ten days later.

[The world you live in: The Eight Parts of Tianlong]

[Countdown to escape: 60 days]

【Luck: 450】

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current talent: Thousand Miles a Day (not yet effective)]

[Cultivation: Super First Class]

[Martial Arts: Beiming Divine Skill, Xiao Wuxiang Skill, Six Meridian Divine Sword, Lingbo Weibu, Star Shift, Shenhe Finger...]

After Mu Wanqing brought him a thousand-fold increase in cultivation speed.

He completely digested the five skills that day, made further breakthroughs in cultivation, and reached a super first-class level.

This level of cultivation has far surpassed that of Duan Yanqing.

Even Master Kurong and Jiumozhi may not be as good as them.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to absorb Ku Rong's skill and Duan Yanqing's skill."

Ning Yuan sighed secretly.

But there were still two months left, so there was no need for him to rush.

Ning Yuan flicked the reins, and the horse galloped beneath him.

Finally we are approaching Suzhou.

now.

Jiumozhi had already arrived with Duan Yu first.

"Master Duan?"

Abi looked surprised when she saw Duan Yu being dragged over by Jiumozhidao, "Master Duan, why are you here? Have you ever seen my master?"

Several people had met at Langhuan Paradise in Wuliang Mountain, so they knew each other.

So Abi looked surprised and looked back.

"Miss Abi."

Duan Yu smiled bitterly, but before he could answer, Jiumozhi interrupted, "Little girl, may I ask if this is Yanziwu?"

"Who are you? Not many people outside the world know the name Yanziwu. How do you know it?"

Abi raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiumozhi warily.

Duan Yu wanted to remind him, but Jiumozhi's hand holding his arm only exerted a little force, and Duan Yu showed a look of pain and could only shut up.

"The young monk Jiumozhi is an old friend of Mr. Murong Bo. This time he stepped into the Central Plains to pay homage to Mr. Murong. I wonder if Mr. Murong is in the house?"

Jiumozhi put one hand on his chest with a kind smile on his face.

"Young master has gone to Dali and will probably come back soon."

After Abi finished speaking, she looked surprised again, "Master came with Young Master Duan, didn't you see my Young Master?"

Jiumozhi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at Duan Yu, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that what this thief boy said was true. He really knows Murong Fu, and Murong Fu is indeed in Dali."

Duan Yu also glared at Jiumozhi, raised his head, and looked like I'm not lying to you.

"Hehehe..."

After a moment, Jiumozhi chuckled, "That's really unfortunate, but I'm here to pay homage to Mr. Murong. Even if Mr. Murong is not here, it doesn't affect me. I can pay homage to Mr. Murong. I just ask the girl to lead the way."

"Master, I'm afraid it's not good if the master is not here, right?"

Abi said unhappily.

"Little girl, Mr. Murong and I have even become good friends. This time I came here specifically to pay homage to him. There is nothing wrong with it. I just want to lead the way."

Jiumozhi's words were plain, seemingly gentle, but his words were threatening.

Seeing this, Abi could only agree for the sake of safety.

The three of them got on the boat, with Abi paddling at the bow and Jiumozhi and Duan Yu at the stern.

"Boy, don't even think about escaping in front of me. If the people from Tianlong Temple send you the sword manual within three days, I will let you go. If they don't send you the sword manual after three days, I will give you a ride. "

Jiumozhi sneered at Duan Yu and said.

"Master, you are a monk, how can you kill so easily!"

Duan Yu tried to persuade him with a grimace.

"This is not killing, this is salvation!"

Jiumozhi chuckled.

Abi, who was holding the oar at the bow of the boat, turned solemn after hearing Jiumozhi's words. She obviously understood that although the other party was a member of the Buddhist sect, he was very cruel and ruthless.

"Now that the young master is gone and there is no one in the house who can deal with him, what should we do?"

Abi was worried.

The only option is to delay.

"Master, this is Listening to Perfume Pavilion. It's still some waterway from Yanzi. But it's getting late now. If I want to go to Yanziwu, I'm afraid I have to wait until tomorrow."

Abi stopped the boat, turned around and said.

Jiumozhi was naturally not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "That's fine, I still have to wait for some people here, so I'll just stay here for a few days."

Jiumozhi now has to wait for someone from Dali, so he is not in a hurry.

Take the initiative to disembark.

"National Master, you already know that I am Mr. Murong's sworn brother, and you have a quarrel with Mr. Murong. Speaking of which, we all have quarrels with the Murong family, so why don't you let me go?"

After Duan Yu landed ashore, he couldn't help but say.

"Mr. Murong and I can be saved, and we have no relationship with Young Master Murong. Why should I let you go?"

Jiumozhi chuckled.

"Then if you kill me, how will you face Brother Murong?"

Duan Yu struggled and said, "Besides, Brother Murong is in our Zhennan Palace. He must have known about this matter immediately. He may come back at any time."

"This is a matter between us. I don't insist on your life. I just want the Six Meridians Divine Sword. What's more, I don't want the Six Meridians Divine Sword for myself, but to pay homage to Mr. Murong. I think Mr. Murong is a filial person and will understand and support me."

Jiumozhi grinned and patted Duan Yu on the shoulder, "As for you, it depends on your status in Dali whether you are worthy of a martial arts secret book."

Abi arranged the two of them in the guest room and left quietly to meet A'Zhu.

"Since the monk knows the old master, he is afraid that he is very powerful in martial arts. We are not opponents and cannot act rashly."

A'Zhu said with a solemn expression.

"This person's behavior doesn't look like a good person. I'm afraid it's a lie to pay tribute to the old master, but it's true that he has evil intentions towards our Yanziwu."

Abi also nodded repeatedly.

"Oh, it's a pity that Fourth Brother Feng and the others are out on business, and the young master is not here either."

A'Zhu said and looked at A Bi, "Since the young master said that he and the young master are in his house, he will probably rush back soon. Let's delay for a while."

The next day.

"It seems that you, the Prince of Zhennan, are not that important. We are not walking very fast. As long as they take action with the sword manual at that time, they can arrive this morning. If you don't come now, you might have been given up. "

Jiumozhi stood by the lake, smiled at Duan Yu and said, "Would you like me, little monk, to give you a ride now?"

Jiumozhi slowly raised his palm.

Duan Yu took a step back with a look of fear on his face, "You said it was three days, but now it's only one day. Why don't we wait for two more days?"

Jiumozhi smiled and said nothing.

"one day!"

Duan Yu hurriedly said again, but Jiumozhi still didn't speak, and just had a charming smile on his face. Duan Yu gritted his teeth and uttered two words, "Half Days!"

"It'll take half a day!"

"Then what if I wait until sunset and no one comes?"

Jiumozhi looked at Duan Yu with a half-smile, "You won't say you want me to wait until late at night, right?"

"this……"

Duan Yu's expression froze. At this moment, he saw a small boat approaching from the lake far ahead and shouted in surprise: "It's coming, it's coming!"

Jiumozhi also noticed it at this time.

A smile appeared on his face.

As the boat approached, Duan Yu could see clearly who was coming, "Mother?"

"There are also Basikong and Fourth Brother Zhu!"

"Yu'er!"

Seeing Duan Yu on the shore, Dao Baifeng's heart that had been hanging around finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the three came ashore.

They left earlier than Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan went to deal with the affairs of Mu Wanqing and others, so it was normal for them to leave late and Dao Baifeng arrive first.

"It turns out to be Princess Zhennan of Dali. I wonder if the princess has brought the sword manual!"

Jiumozhi performed the Buddhist salute and asked with a smile.

"What sword manual?"

Dao Baifeng raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Batianshi on the side said coldly: "King Minglun, since you are the Tubo Imperial Counselor, you have kidnapped my son of Dali for no reason. Do you want to start a war between the two countries?"

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. The young monk only wants the sword manual to pay tribute to Mr. Murong. Now he is just traveling with young friend Duan Yu in the south of the Yangtze River. How about kidnapping? You must have misunderstood."

"What's more, since Duan Yu is Mr. Murong's sworn brother, why not come here with the young monk to worship Mr. Murong, this elder?"

Jiumozhi said with a smile on his face.

He seems extremely sincere and serious.

"Strong words!"

Dao Baifeng's face turned ugly, "If you want the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, go to Tianlong Temple and ask for it. My son doesn't have it. If you really mean it, let him go."

"It seems that the three of you didn't bring the sword manual."

The smile on Jiumozhi's face gradually disappeared, and his chest straightened out again. He said expressionlessly: "Since I didn't bring anything, I will send Mr. Murong down first and explain to Mr. Murong that I am not the one who doesn't want to." I brought the sword manual to him because the people in Dali were too selfish and unwilling to hand it over."

As he spoke, Jiumozhi used his palms to transport his true energy.

Seeing the crisis, Ba Tianshi immediately stepped forward.

He had outstanding light skills, and his speed and internal strength were still higher than Yun Zhonghe's. He grabbed Duan Yu in an instant and struck Jiumozhi in the chest with his palm.

"presumptuous!"

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped him.

boom!

With a pair of palms, Batianshi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew it backwards.

Although Ba Tianshi is also a second-rate master, compared with a super first-rate master like Jiumozhi, the gap is still too big.

What's more, what he is better at is Qinggong.

"Basitu!"

Zhu Danchen's expression changed, and he jumped up to catch Batianshi, but the strength attached to Batianshi also made Zhu Danchen take several steps back before he could stand firm.

Dao Baifeng's face looked ugly.

"It seems that Dali really doesn't care about a prince. It's a waste of time that I took him away for so many days."

Jiumozhi snorted coldly, "In that case, it's better to save the trouble."

"Stop hurting my son!"

Seeing the sword, Bai Feng's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately raised his sword and stabbed it.

Jiumozhi just waved his sleeves, and a powerful force flew Dao Baifeng away.

"Don't hurt my mother!"

Duan Yu shouted quickly.

"don't want!"

Seeing that Jiumozhi was about to strike hard, Dao Baifeng also shouted sadly, and at this moment, a powerful finger force shot from the distance.

Jiumozhi's face changed slightly when he felt the power contained in his finger strength, and he raised his hand to block it.

boom!

Jiumozhi swayed slightly and looked into the distance.

But he saw a black shadow stepping on the lake, approaching quickly.

[Thanks: 500 points for reward to the unpredictable car god; 100 points for Qianyunzhizhou]

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