Chapter 184：

The shadow clone jumped off the carriage, cleaned up the corpses blocking the road, and then returned to the carriage to continue driving.

Not long after, a pack of wild wolves ran out of the woods and dragged the carcasses into the woods, which was awesome, enough meat for them to eat for two days.

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The moon is falling, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng, fishing and fire are slumbering.

The land in the south of the Yangtze River, the city of Suzhou.

A four-wheeled carriage came to Taihu Lake.

The door opened, and Chen Muyang was able to get out, followed by Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing.

"What a beautiful view, it would be great if a manor could be built on the lake." Gan Baobao smiled.

Chen Muyang put away the carriage and the two horses, and took out a painting boat and placed it on the lake with a smile: "Ladies, how about we take a painting boat tour of Taihu Lake today?"

The four women happily performed their movements and landed on the painting boat, and the shadow clone entered the cab and sailed on the Taihu Lake.

A burst of singing sounded, and the five of them followed the singing, and saw a small boat coming from the water.

This girl is naturally Abby.

There were also four people on the boat, a monk, a young son, and two tyrants. Needless to say, the monk and the young master were Kumozhi and Duan Yu, and the two tyrants were Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi of the Funiu School.

The singing stopped, Chen Muyang clapped his hands and smiled, "The girl sang really well."

Abi said with a shy smile, "Thank you for your praise."

"Buddhist masters and Confucian scholars, plus two heroes in the rivers and lakes, such a combination is rare. Judging from the clothes of this master, it should be a monk from the Tubo country, right? It is said that more than a month ago, the Tubo national teacher Kumozhi He went to Tianlong Temple to ask for the Six Veins Divine Sword, although he failed, he kidnapped Duan Yu, the son of Duan Zhengchun, the new emperor of Dali."

"Amitabha, this young master has a sensitive mind, and his guess is correct. The poor monk is the Tubo national teacher Kumozhi."

"So, this kid is Duan Yu, and he is indeed Duan Zhengchun's son, as handsome and handsome as your father."

When Duan Yu heard this, he asked suspiciously, "This girl knows my father?"

Gan Baobao covered his mouth and smiled: "Girl? I am already a thirty-eight-year-old woman, how can I be called a girl."

Not only did Duan Yu kill him, but Abi's eyes widened, and even Kumozhi was full of disbelief.

"Master captured Young Master Duan and brought him to Jiangnan from Dali. I don't know why?" Chen Muyang asked curiously.

"This demon monk is going to burn me at the grave of a man named Murong Bo!" Duan Yu shouted, apparently hoping to arouse Chen Muyang's righteous heart to save himself.

"Murong Bo? The descendant of the Murong clan in Xianbei, the descendant of the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, and the owner of Yanziwu Canhe Village."

Duan Yu felt a chill in his heart. Could this guy know Murong Bo?

"The donor knows Murong's old donor?" Jiu Mozhi asked in surprise.

Chen Muyang shook his head and said, "I don't know, why did the master burn Duan Gongzi in front of Murong Bo's grave?"

"Back then, the little monk received the favor of the patron of Murong, and read the book for a few days in the Huanshishui Pavilion of the Murong mansion. The little monk was deeply grateful. The only wish of the patron during his lifetime was to see the six-veined sword of the Dali Duan, in order to compensate the patron of Murong. Long-cherished wish, the little monk has to do this."

Zhong Ling pouted and snorted: "Just for the wish of a dead person, you have to burn a big living person to death, are you really a monk?"

Chapter 200 Aju and Abi

Zhong Ling's words immediately resonated with Duan Yu, and he nodded again and again: "What this girl said is really good! This demon monk is fierce and cruel. After he dies, he will not want to go to the Western Paradise."

Chen Muyang pinched his chin and said, "So that's how it is, but Jiumazhi, I'm afraid you have been deceived by Murong Bo."

Jiu Mozhi's eyes narrowed immediately and asked, "Why did you say that, son?"

"I think you should have practiced a lot of Buddhist martial arts. Buddhist martial arts are domineering and fierce, with a lot of hostility. You need to use Buddhism to resolve them, otherwise your mind will be infested with hostile aura. You must have learned Shaolin martial arts from the Murong family's Shishui Pavilion, didn't Murong Bo tell you these things back then?"

Jiu Mozhi's expression changed drastically. He really felt that when he performed the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, his murderous anger would become very heavy. He didn't think that was the reason.

Back then, Murong Bo really didn't tell him this, that old guy really had a bad intention.

"I'm afraid, when he let you practice the seventy-two stunts, he had the purpose of taking you as a test subject, and wanted to see what the consequences of your forcible practice of the seventy-two stunts would be. Are you still grateful to him now? Did you bring Duan Yu to his grave and burn it?"

After being silent for a long time, Jiu Mozhi said: "He can't be 210 benevolent, but I can't be unjust. I will still fulfill the promise."

Chen Muyang shook his head slightly: "You monk is really stubborn, so what if I told you that Murong Bo was not dead?"

"What did you say!" Kumozhi shouted in shock, and Abi was also shocked by the side.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious, Murong Bo is just cheating his death, because he played a big conspiracy back then, but the conspiracy failed in the end. For his own safety, he faked his death and hid in the dark."

Jiu Mozhi already believed it a bit in his heart, but he said on the surface: "You just said this without any evidence, so how can I believe it?"

"Believe it or not, I just tell you kindly. Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me."

Kumozhi didn't speak any more.

The boat traveled for more than an hour, and the painting boat followed the boat into a field of green willows. When he reached the shore, he saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches hanging down to the water.

Abi tied the boat to the branch and smiled, "Please go ashore."

In the corner of the enclave that broke into the lake, there were four or five houses scattered around, the houses were small and exquisite, quite elegant.

Jiu Mozhi heard that this is not Yanziwu Shenhezhuang, but the place where Abi lives, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Guo Yanzhi was even more direct, pulled out his whip and smashed a red sandalwood coffee table and a Xiangfei bamboo chair into pieces, clamoring for revenge.

In the back hall, an old man with silver beard and hair, holding a cane in his hand, said, "Abi, who is yelling here?" He spoke in Mandarin, with a very pure voice.

Chen Muyang laughed in his heart. It was the mischievous Azhu. She possessed very superb disguise and falsetto. The old man in disguise was like an old man, and the man in disguise was like a man.

Chen Muyang looked funny from the side, and sent a voice transmission to Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian: "Baby, Hongmian, do you know that this old man is actually a little girl who disguised himself, and this little girl's real identity is Ruan Xingzhu's daughter. "

Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian suddenly widened their eyes, Ruan Xingzhu's daughter!

As for Ruan Xingzhu, the two of them only knew that she had two daughters, but they were both sent away by her and disappeared, and Ruan Xingzhu has been living in seclusion in Xiaojing Lake since then.

Unexpectedly, one of the daughters is actually here!

They watched Azhu tease Cui Baiquan and the others, but Cui Baiquan and the others didn't even know it, so they couldn't help but feel very funny.

Jiu Mozhi was a little impatient, and interrupted them: "In any case, I have brought the six-merid sword manual here according to the contract. At the beginning, the benefactor Murong once said, as long as I can bring the sword manual to him. , I will be allowed to enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion to read for a few days."

Azhu said: "What swordsmanship, where is it, let me see if it's true or false first."

"This young master Duan remembers the full set of swordsmanship in his heart, and others here are equivalent to the swordsmanship here."

"It's natural that I don't believe you when you say it so plainly. Why don't you untie the acupuncture points of Young Master Duan and let him show it to me."