Although Duan Yu had been struggling in the world for a long time, his original intention was not significantly changed compared to when he just slipped out of the palace to watch the Wuliang Sword Sect.

To put it nicely, it is called not knowing the world, and to be more straightforward, it is stupid.

This guy is a typical scholarly spirit. He often gives people the feeling of being stupid and out of place with this cannibalistic world.

However, Duan Yu has also been walking in the world for a while, and he would not have made common sense mistakes when he first angered the Wuliang Sword Sect.

……perhaps.

During his trip to Wuliang Mountain, Duan Yu heard about the name of Lingjiu Palace for the first time. He still remembered that he was still a little ambiguous with the daughter of Zhong Ling, the master of Wanjie Valley.

As time goes by, Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh a little when he recalled that green past.

‘Sister, sister, or sister, why are the Lingxiu women I met all sisters?’

‘Father…oh~’

When Duan Yu thought of Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan, he felt a little worried, and the past that he had finally forgotten came to his heart.

Liu Yun didn't know why Duan Yu suddenly became depressed and did not intend to ask.

This guy is very emotional and will fall into his own world at any time. He has seen similar situations many times along the way.

"Stop being idle, keep up."

Liu Yun clamped his legs and the horse's belly, and the horse immediately accelerated forward with knowledge.

"You have heard those people too. This martial arts conference will definitely be very lively and I guarantee that you won't disappoint you."

...

When Liu Yun and Duan Yu accelerated toward the south from Henan Prefecture, several uninvited guests were welcomed by Mantuo Villa far away in Taihu Lake.

Since Li Qingluo took Wang Yuyan and a large number of followers to leave on a boat, the huge Mantuo Villa only left a small number of servants who were taking care of the camellia garden.

Five men in awkward postures, looking like homeless men, rowing a small boat that kept leaking, and docking hard on the bluestone pier outside Mando Villa.

As soon as I got ashore, the boat with too much water sank into the water.

One of the middle-aged men in their fifties looked to be in their trowels and took a deep breath, squinted their eyes and looked at the red painted gate of Mando Villa.

"Young Master, we're here."

The handsome man in green clothes, surrounded by four people, nodded with a gloomy face: "Second Brother Gongye, go and call the door."

"yes."

The squinting man strode towards the door, lifted the door knock and knocked heavily.

The white-haired old man beside the young master in Qingyi looked hesitant on his face. After weighing the pros and cons, he still couldn't help but feel uneasy and made a statement to confirm with the young master in Qingyi.

"Young Master, are we really going to do this?"

The five people in this group are Murong Fu and the four generals who have been escaping from Lingjiu Palace recently.

Deng Baichuan's doubts made Murong Fu's already bad mood even more irritable, and his eyes looked at the other person with a little cold look.

"Why, Brother Deng thinks I shouldn't do this?"

Although the four generals have their own reputation in the world, they are just retainers of the Murong family.

‘Oh ~’

Seeing Murong Fu look like he is not in a state of salt, Deng Baichuan could only sigh silently in his heart, and bow down silently.

"Huh~"

Although Murong Fu was angry, he knew that he should not vent his anger on the loyal four loyal generals.

"Brother Deng, I know you are worried that this will damage my reputation, but now it is no longer the time to worry about reputation."

Murong Fu smiled bitterly and rubbed his eyebrows: "The masters of Lingjiu Palace are still chasing behind me, and the 36 caves and 72 islands are still hyping up on my capture."

"If I can't take this opportunity to turn the tables, my Murong family's reputation accumulated for hundreds of years will be ruined in my hands."

"It's over, we must seize all opportunities to fight back, even if we want to..."

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes: "Destroy his relatives for justice!"

"Bang!Bang!"

Gong Yegan knocked on the door for a long time but no one came to respond. Finally, he lost his patience and began to smash the door vigorously.

Li Qingluo took away most of the servants of Mantuo Villa during this trip. Before leaving, she gave the order to seal the village to the old servant who was left behind, and no one knocked on the door.

After smashing the door for a long time, he still had no response. Gong Yegan's face showed a look of confusion.

"Young Master, there seems to be no one in the village."

"impossible!"

After finally grasping a life-saving straw, Murong Fu will not give up easily.

Although it is not clear about the specific relationship between Lingjiu Palace and the Xiaoyao Sect, the trip to Leigu Mountain gave him at least one piece of information.

His aunt, Mrs. Wang, is the only daughter of the former head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and in terms of seniority, she is Liu Yun's senior sister.

If Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan can be captured to threaten Lingjiu Palace, it should be possible for Liu Yun, who is the lord of Lingjiu Palace, to be afraid of the mouse, to give Murong a precious breathing time, and even to fight back in one fell swoop.

"boom!"

The anxiety in his heart made Murong Fu not want to wait any longer. He used his light skills to fly to the front of the door, and raised his hand and slapped it in the center of the door with a rough hand.

"Crack~"

The door bolt behind the door broke slightly under the influence of the internal palm force. Murong Fu continued to work hard to exert his palms one after another, and finally forced the door of Mantuo Villa to open.

After entering the villa, Murong and his group first smelled the fresh camellia fragrance.

In the past, there were a large number of servants who were carefully caring for these camellias, but at this time there were few people around the flower garden, and only a few old mother-in-laws looked at the "robbers" who broke into the door with horror.

"Who are you...you?"

The strange scene in the village made Murong Fu feel sad.

"I am Murong Fu, where are my aunt and cousin?"

Because Murong Fu and the other two were very embarrassed in their clothes and appearance, these trembling old ladies really didn't recognize them for a while.

"Ah, it turns out to be Master Cousin."

One of the old women stood up and replied: "Mrs. and the lady are out for a long trip. I heard that they are going to see the scenery at some building."

‘Lou?’ Murong Fu's heart skipped and he guessed in a deep voice: “Yueyang Tower?”

"Yes, yes! It's Yueyang Tower."

"Hiss~"

Murong Fu, who was in a very low mood, took a long breath, raised his right hand to hold the hilt of the long sword hanging around his waist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yegan rushed up to stop him with a sharp change.

"Young Master, no!"

"These old women with inconvenience in their legs are worthless and there is no need to ruin their reputation."

After his chest fluctuated for a while, Murong Fu barely controlled his grief and anger.

The servants around them didn't know that they had just walked in front of the Gate of Hell. When Deng Baichuan started to borrow a boat, they readily allocated a boat from the dock of Mantuo Villa and lent it to Murong Fu.

"Oh~"

While rowing back to Yanziwu, Murong Fu sighed depressedly.

"At this point, I can only use my trump card in advance."

Bao Duo's face moved: "Young Master, you mean..."

"Um."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a faint light: "I originally planned to keep it for the most critical time to change the day, but now I can't take care of that much."

"Let's go and go back to the Chanhezhuang to gather people."

"My Murong family will repay the hatred of the humiliation of Lingjiu Palace ten times!"
Chapter completed!