The shadow clone jumped from the shaft of the car, cleared the body blocking the road, and then returned to the shaft to continue driving.
Soon after, a group of wild wolves ran out of the woods and dragged these corpses into the woods. It was great. The meat was enough for them to eat for two days.
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The sky is full of frost and screams, Jiang Feng fisherman is sad, and Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell arrives at the passenger ship in the middle of the night.
The land of Jiangnan, Gusu City.
A four-wheeled carriage came to Taihu Lake.
When the car door opened, Chen Muyang could get out of it, followed by Baobao Gan, Zhong Ling, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing.
"It's a beautiful view. It would be great if you could build a manor on the lake." Baby Gan said with a smile.
Chen Muyang put away the carriage and two horses, took out a painted boat and put it on the lake with a smile: "Mrs., how about we take a boat trip to Taihu Lake today?"
The four women happily displayed their body skills and landed on the painting boat, and the shadow clone entered the wheelhouse and sailed on the Taihu Lake.
A burst of singing sounded, and the five people followed the singing, and saw a small boat breaking through the water. It was the green shirt girl who sang the oars. Wu Nong's soft words were especially nice.
This girl is naturally Abi.
There are also four people on the boat, a monk, a young son, and two gangsters.Needless to say, the monk and young son are Kumozhi and Duan Yu, and the two gangsters are Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi of the Funiu school.
The singing stopped, Chen Muyang clapped his hands and laughed: "The girl sings really well."
Abi smiled with a hint of shame: "Thank you for your praise, son."
"A Buddhist master and a Confucian scholar, plus two heroes of the rivers and lakes, this combination is rare. Looking at the clothes of this master, he should be a monk from the Tubo kingdom? It is said that more than a month ago, the Tubo master Kumozhi The floor went to Tianlong Temple to ask for the Six-Medition Divine Sword. Although he did not succeed, he captured Duan Yu, the son of Duan Zhengchun, the new emperor of Dali."
"Amitabha, this young man has a keen mind and he guessed right. The poor monk is the Tubo national teacher Kumazhi."
"So, this kid is Duan Yu, he is indeed Duan Zhengchun's son, and is as charming and handsome as your father."
When Duan Yu heard this, he said with some surprise: "This girl knows my father?"
Baby Gan hid his mouth and smiled: "Girl? I'm a thirty-eight-year-old woman, how can I be called a girl."
Not only was Duan Yu killed, Abi's eyes widened, and even Kumazhi looked incredulous.
"The master grabbed Duan Gongzi and deliberately took him a long distance from Dali to Jiangnan, not knowing what happened?" Chen Muyang asked curiously.
"This demon monk is going to burn me in front of the grave of a man named Murong Bo!" Duan Yu cried, obviously he hopes to arouse Chen Muyang's righteous heart to save himself.
"Murongbo? A descendant of the Murong clan of Xianbei, a descendant of the royal family of the Kingdom of Yan, and the owner of Yanziwu Shenhezhuang."
Duan Yu felt a little chilly, did this guy know Murong Bo?
"The donor knows the old Murong donor?" Ku Mozhi asked in surprise.
Chen Muyang shook his head and said: "I don't know, why did the master burn Young Master Duan to death in front of Murong Bo's grave?"
"The little monk was blessed by Murong's benefactor back then, and he read the book in Shishui Pavilion for a few days in Murong Mansion. The little monk was very grateful. The only wish of Murong's donor during his lifetime was to see the Six-Medition Sword of the Duan Clan in Dali, in order to pay for Murong's donor Long-cherished, the little monk had to do this."
Zhong Ling curled his lips and hummed: "Just for a wish before death, a big living person must be burned to death. Are you really a monk?"
Chapter 200: A Zhu and A Bi
Zhong Ling's words immediately resonated with Duan Yu, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "This girl is really good! This demon monk is fierce and cruel. After he died, he would never want to go to the Western Paradise."
Chen Muyang squeezed his chin and said, "It turns out that it is, but Kumozhi, I am afraid that you were deceived by Murong Bo."
Kumachi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and asked, "Why does the son say that?"
"I think you should have practiced a lot of Buddhism martial arts. Buddhism martial arts is overbearing and strong, and the hostility is quite heavy. You need to use the Dharma to resolve it, otherwise your mind will be tainted by hostility. , It’s not going to die. Your Shaolin martial arts should be learned from the Murong family and Shishui Pavilion. Didn’t Murong Bo tell you these things back then?"
Kumozhi's expression changed drastically. He did feel that when he performed Shaolin's 72 stunts, his murderous spirit would become very serious. He didn't expect this to be the reason.
Back then, Murong Bo did not tell him this, and the old guy was indeed concealing bad intentions.
"I'm afraid, he was willing to let you practice 72 stunts back then, so he had the purpose of using you as a test object. He wanted to see what the consequences would be if you forcibly practice 72 stunts. Would you still be grateful to him now? Did you bring Duan Yu to his grave and burn it?"
After being silent for a long time, Kumazhi said: "He can not be 210 benevolence, but I can't be unrighteous. I will still fulfill the promise."
Chen Muyang shook his head slightly: "You monk is really stubborn, so if I tell you, Murong Bo is not dead?"
"What did you say!" Kumazhi exclaimed in anger, and Abi was also shocked by the side.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious, Murong Bo is just scamming his death, because he played a big conspiracy that year, and the conspiracy failed in the end. For his own safety, he faked death and hid in the dark."
Kumazhi was already a little bit convinced in his heart, but on the surface he said: "How can I believe you without any evidence?"
"Believe it or not, I just kindly told you. Whether you believe it or not has nothing to do with me."
Kumachi did not speak any more.
After the boat traveled for more than an hour, the painting boat followed the boat into a green willow bush.On the shore, I 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."
On a corner of the enclave that plunged into the lake, there were sparsely located four or five houses. The houses were small and exquisite and quite elegant.
Kumozhi heard that this is not Yanziwu Shenhezhuang, but the place where Abi lives, and he feels a little unhappy.
Guo Yanzhi was even more direct. He drew out his whip and smashed a rosewood 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?" The mandarin was spoken, and the voice was pure.
Chen Muyang was funny in her heart. It was A Zhu, a naughty ghost. She possessed very exquisite disguise skills and false voice skills. Changing into an old man is like an old man, and being a man is like a man.
Chen Muyang looked amused and said to Bao Bao Gan and Qin Hongmian: "Baby, Hongmian, do you know that this old man is actually a little girl who is disguised, and the real identity of this little girl is the daughter of Ruan Xingzhu. "
Baby Gan and Qin Hongmian's eyes widened, Ruan Xingzhu's daughter!
Regarding 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 also been living in seclusion in Xiaojing Lake ever since.
Unexpectedly, one of the daughters is here!
They watched A Zhu teasing Cui Baiquan and the others, but Cui Baiquan and the others didn't even know it, and couldn't help feeling extremely funny in their hearts.
Kumazhi was a little impatient, and interrupted them: "In any case, I have brought the Six-Medition Divine Sword here as promised. At the beginning, Murong Donor had said that as long as I could bring him the sword. , Allow me to enter and read Shishui Pavilion for a few days."
Azhu said: "What sword score, where is it, first show me whether it is true or false."
"This Young Master Duan remembers the full set of sword scores in his heart. Others here are equivalent to sword scores here."
"You said so plainly that I naturally don't believe it. Why don't you untie Young Master Duan's acupuncture point and let him show it to me."