On the shore of Taihu Lake, the wind is gentle and the water is beautiful, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Facing a country's national master and a country's prince, Chen Fei has no stage fright, after all, he has the most confidence in the world next to him.

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "Mr. Murong made an agreement with the young monk back then. As long as the young monk obtains the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and shows it to him for a few days, the young monk will be allowed to return to the Shishui Pavilion in his residence and read the book for a few days."

After hearing this, Chen Fei was basically convinced that this matter was true, because basically only people within the Murong family knew the name Huan Shi Shui Pavilion. And he could only go in when he was holding Le Ye, and no one dared to stop him.

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Of course, I have only been there a dozen times and learned a few ordinary top-level martial arts.

"Then what is the purpose of this prince's visit?" The young man was confused.

Jiumozhi pointed at Duan Yu and said, "This Young Master Duan remembers the complete set of Six Meridian Sword Manuals in his heart. When I bring others here, it's the same as bringing the sword manuals.

In order to fulfill the old promise, the young monk wants to burn Mr. Duan in front of Mr. Murong's tomb."

Chen Fei was stunned, good guy, burned alive?

Is this the monk from Tubo? He is really compassionate and compassionate.

After a moment of silence, Chen Fei could only say: "Master, please wait a moment, I need to ask the young master for instructions."

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

"Hush, shush~" A rhythmic whistle sounded, and a moment later, a response appeared in the distance.

"Gu, Gu Gu~", then a black dove flew down from the sky.

Seeing the little yellow ball on Tiger King's head, Black Pigeon was stunned and quickly cooed twice.

There was no response, and Black Pigeon was a little disappointed. Then he jumped to Chen Fei's ear, looked left and right, and pecked his ear lightly.

Chen Fei took out the paper and brush from his arms, dipped them in his saliva, and started writing. After he finished writing, he tied the paper to the pigeon's leg.

"Go, give it to the young master!"

The black pigeon was motionless.

Chen Fei had no choice but to take out a low-quality Yuan-building Pill from his arms.

After taking the medicine, the black pigeon called twice proudly, flapped its wings and flew away.

at the same time.

"Wow~"

A large ship came slowly.

Chen Fei stretched out his hand and said, "Master, Your Majesty, please come on board for some tea and snacks, and wait for your reply."

The big ship is a four-story ship with carved buildings and painted buildings, and a yellow cat flag stands on the top, fluttering in the wind.

Jiumozhi and Duan Yu were both slightly surprised, it was so big and luxurious!

Jiumozhi, who was originally very confident in his own strength, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

By chance, he mastered the Taoist secret "Xiao Wu Xiang Gong". Later, with the help of Mr. Murong Bo, he learned the seventy-two secrets of Shaolin. He defeated all the unbeatable opponents in the land of Tubo, only to realize that the master is lonely and the future is bleak.

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I came to the Central Plains because I wanted to learn from the world's unique knowledge and try to make further progress in martial arts.

As a result, on the first stop when I went to Dali, I met a boy. Not only was he very talented at a young age, but he was almost defeated by a few unskilled moves with the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Now facing this servant of the Murong family, every time he wanted to forcefully ask for the route into Yanziwu, he felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt that a great terror was about to come.

Isn't his martial arts cultivation at the top of the world?

Impossible, it must be an illusion!

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An hour later, on the Taihu Lake, the "Golden Cat" boat cut through the waves. Except for the sound of oars and the soft rustling of water chestnut leaves against the hull of the boat, everything was silent. The breeze on the lake was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers...

On the deck, Duan Yu watched with fascination, while Jiumozhi looked solemn beside him.

Suddenly, a speedboat on the lake came flying towards it, and in a blink of an eye it was close. The bow of the speedboat was colorfully painted with flowers, and when it got closer, it became clear that they were also camellias.

Chen Fei quickly asked the boys to stay out of the boat's path. Although he knew that the young master did not like the mother-in-law, he did not dare to offend her.

The bedside wind is the most powerful wind in the world.

"Meow~" The little yellow ball on the head of the Tiger King opened its eyes, showing

Two sapphires appeared, and then he jumped to the opposite ship with a slight jump.

After a while, all kinds of cooing sounds came from inside the boat.

"Ah, sister, be careful, that *** is here again!"

"Ah, you got into my skirt, uh huh, wu wu wu, I'm not clean anymore!"

"Hehe, little kitten, come here and let me pet you."

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I heard the jingling of rings, and many women in green clothes walked out of the clipper in pairs, all dressed as maids, each holding a long sword in his hand, the blade as white as frost, the sword light reflected the flower energy, but the beauty of each one was eclipsed.

Finally a man came out, wearing a goose-yellow silk shirt, with a face as cold as frost.

When he came out, he scolded Chen Fei on the boat: "Hey, Xiao Fei, why are you running around with your little ancestor of the Murong family when you have nothing to do?"

Chen Fei is a little aggrieved. Why are you scolding Mr. Le for what he did? You are awesome, why are you scolding him?

On the deck, Duan Yu was shaken when he saw the ***.

He had such skill. He accidentally broke into a cave after falling off a cliff and picked up a scroll inside. On it was the magic skill of the "Xiaoyao Sect": Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu.

The key is that there is a jade statue in the cave, which is as exquisite as a fairy on earth. The beautiful woman I saw today is just like that fairy, although she is slightly older, but she seems to have a more unique charm.

However, it was extremely rude for him to stare at Mrs. Wang intently.

Mrs. Wang frowned: "Xiao Fei, who is your guest?"

If she had been so offensive based on her previous temper, she would have chopped this guy up to make fertilizer.

Chen Fei said quickly: "This person is Duan Yu, the crown prince of Dali, who came hand in hand with the Tubo Imperial Master to offer incense and pay homage to the old man's grave."

Duan Yu:???

I sacrifice myself?

"Woo~" Duan Yu tried hard to speak.

Hearing the name Prince Dali, Mrs. Wang's expression changed drastically. She looked at Duan Yu carefully for a long time before sighing: "Mr. Duan, after the ancestor worship is completed, I hope you can come to my Mantuo Villa. I have a letter.

, I need your help to deliver it."

Duan Yu looked anxious: "Woooooo~"

"It turned out to be a mute, what a pity! Mr. Duan, don't forget our agreement." After saying that, Mrs. Wang turned and left.

She knew her current status, and Xiao Fei might have a lot of respect for her, but it was absolutely impossible for her to command the Murong family.

Duan Yu:......

Are you blind? I've been kidnapped!

"Whoosh~" The little yellow cat jumped back, covered in makeup, and lay back on top of the tiger king's head, narrowing its eyes.

Feel comfortable!

"Amitabha, form is emptiness and emptiness is form." Jiumozhi said calmly.

At this moment, he finally discovered the source of terror. This cat was unfathomable!

……….

In Yanziwu, Murong Fu stood quietly at the door with Wang Yuyan, who was already pregnant.

His father died young and never enjoyed any blessings. He has always felt guilty.

Now, a friend of his father's came unexpectedly, and he took the rare opportunity to greet him personally with his wife. Maybe he could hear his father's past events or interesting stories.

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Over there, Jiumozhi got off the boat, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Yu's arm, and followed the guidance, walking zigzag through a path paved with dozens of feet of cobblestones, bypassing several rocks, flowers and trees, and then paused.

Under the plaque of Yanziwu, there is a young prince, wearing a sky blue robe, and his whole body has an indescribable distant charm.

The most eye-catching thing is his pair of black and white pupils and the unique temperament that exudes from the inside out.

Indifferent and quiet, like the breeze from ancient times, blowing through the curtain of time and slowly falling to the present, it seems like an echo from the distant future, making ripples of time and integrating with the present moment.

Jiumozhi's mind was filled with excitement. This was the martial arts he had been pursuing, the realm of heaven and man!

Duan Yu stared blankly at the girl next to the young master. She was twenty-eight years old and had smooth skin.

Shengxue is dignified, noble, quiet and elegant, just like the murals I have seen in caves.

Fairy sister!

But looking down, Duan Yu felt a pang in his heart. Not only was the fairy sister already married, but she was also pregnant.
To be continued...