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Chapter 11: I've always been stupid


Duan Yu's acupoints were tapped by Jiumozhi, and he couldn't move his whole body.

He was placed on the saddle of a horse by several big men, with his face facing down.

He couldn't help but fall back when he saw the ground.

The horse's hoofs flew and splashed in his mouth and nose.

It was all mud and dust, and I heard many men shouting loudly and talking nonsense, and I don’t know what they said.

He counted the horses' legs and found that there were ten horses in total.

After running for more than ten miles, they came to a fork in the road and heard Jiumozhi mumbling a few words.

Five horses headed to the left fork in the road.

Jiumozhi took Duan Yu and the other three.

If you multiply, go right.

After running for a few more miles, they reached the second fork in the road, and two more of the five horses split into separate lanes.

Duan Yu knew in his heart that Jiumozhi was trying to confuse the pursuers so that they would not know where to pursue them.

After running for a while, Jiumozhi jumped off the horse, took a leather belt, tied it around Duan Yu's waist, lifted his body with his left hand, and walked away from the mountain col, while the other two men galloped westward.

Duan Yu secretly complained and thought, "My uncle sent armored cavalry to chase after him, but at most they could only capture all nine of the monk's followers, but they couldn't save me."

Although Jiumozhi held a person in his hands, his steps were still very light.

He walked higher and higher, and within three hours, he walked through barren mountains and wild ridges.

Duan Yu saw that the sun was setting in the west and always coming from the left, so he knew that Jiumozhi was taking him northward.

In the evening, Jiumozhi lifted him up on the branch of a big tree and wrapped the belt around the branch.

He didn't say a word to him, and didn't even look at him.

He just turned his back and handed the hand over to him.

A few pieces of dry food flour were given to him, and the acupuncture points on his left forearm were opened so that he could take food.

Duan Yu secretly stretched out his left hand, hoping to use Shaoze's sword skills to injure him, but he didn't know that the key points on his body were tapped, and his whole body's Qi was blocked.

For several days, Jiumozhi carried him and kept walking northward.

Duan Yu flirted with him several times and asked him why he captured him and why he took him to the north, but Jiumozhi never answered.

Duan Yu was full of resentment, thinking that he had suffered more when his sister Mu Wanqing captured him that time, but he would never be so bored.

What's more, being caught by a beautiful girl, smelling the fragrance slightly, and making cute comments every now and then is compared with being held in the hands of a monk who pretends to be deaf and mute.

The joy and pain are certainly not the same.

After walking like this for more than ten days, he expected to have left the border of Dali.

Duan Yujue changed his walking direction to the northeast, still avoiding the main road and always taking the path through the barren mountains and wild ridges.

It’s just that the terrain is getting flatter and flatter, with fewer mountains and more water.

It often takes several transitions in a day.

Finally, Jiumozhi bought two horses and rode them with Duan Yu.

Naturally, Duan Yu couldn't untie the big holes in his body.

Once when Duan Yu was relieving himself, he thought to himself: "If I use Lingbo Micro Steps, these monks may not be able to catch up with me."

But he only took two steps, and his true energy was blocked at the sealed acupuncture points, and he immediately fell to the ground. fall.

He sighed and got up, knowing that this last way would not work.

That night the two of them stayed in an inn in a small town.

Jiumo Zhi ordered his shop assistant to take out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, put them on the table, lit the oil lamp, and waited for the shop assistant to leave the room.

He said, "Master Duan, I have offended you so much that I have offended you so much that I can't forgive you."

Yu said: "Easy to say, easy to say."

Jiumozhi said: "Master, do you know what the young monk's intention is?"

Duan Yu was thinking about this only when he was walking all the way.

When he saw paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table, he realized that there was a high possibility of it and said, "It can't be done."

Jiumozhi asked, "What's the matter?"

"I can't do it," Duan Yu said, "You envy my Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword skills, so you want to force me to write it down for you."

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Jiumozhi shook his head and said: "Young Master Duan may have misunderstood.

The young monk had an appointment with Mr.

Murong back then, and wanted to borrow the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sutra of Guimen to give him a review.

This appointment was not fulfilled, and he has always been worried about it.

Fortunately, Duan The young master remembers this sutra in his heart, and has no choice but to take you to Mr.

Murong's tomb to be burned, so that the young monk will not break his promise to his old friend.

As for the young master, I have no grievances against you.

How can I dare to injure you?

There is a way to get the best of both worlds.

The young master only needs to write out the scriptures and diagrams in detail, and the young monk will not even take a look at them.

It will be sealed and cremated in front of Mr.

Murong's tomb.

After fulfilling this long-cherished wish, I will respectfully send the young master back to Dali."

Jiumozhi had said these words when he first entered Tianlong Temple.

At that time, Ben Yin and others agreed, and Duan Yu also felt that this method was feasible.

But after that, Jiumozhi sneaked into the Baoding Emperor and captured himself behind.

His actions were not bright.

He used many tricks to avoid being tracked.

He did not care about the life and death of his nine subordinates.

There was a cruel and ruthless meaning in this.

Having already revealed everything, no matter how trustworthy Duan Yu was, he had already felt in his heart that the "Four Evil Men" such as the Crocodile God of the South China Sea were clearly evil people, and were actually of much higher character than the Tubo monk pretending to be a "holy monk".

Although he had no human experience, he had already thought deeply about this matter in the past twenty days and figured out the key to it.

He said, "Master Jiumozhi, your words cannot deceive me."

Jiumozhi put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the young monk made a promise to Mr.

Murong back then and he kept it so well.

How can he be willing to break another promise for the sake of this one promise?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "You said you made this promise to Mr.

Murong back then.

No one knows whether it is true or not.

You have obtained the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

You must read it carefully.

Do you want to burn it in front of Mr.

Murong's tomb?

I don’t know.

Even if it is really necessary to incinerate it, with the master’s intelligence and wisdom, he might not be able to remember anything after reading it several times, so he might have to write down a copy and then incinerate it.”

Jiumozhi's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Duan Yu fiercely, but in a moment, his face turned kind, and he said slowly: "You and I are both disciples of Buddhism, how can we talk nonsense like this?

It's a sin, it's a sin.

Little monk I have no choice but to This is to save the young master's life, so don't blame me."

He stretched out his left hand, gently pressed Duan Yu's chest, and said, "When the young master can't bear it anymore, if you are willing to write this sutra, just click on it.

With a nod, the young monk let go. " Duan Yu smiled bitterly and said: "If I don't write this sutra, you will never give up and kill me if you can't bear it.

If I write it, how can you still let me live?

Writing a sutra is suicide.

Master Jiumozhi, this Festival, I figured it out thirteen days ago.”

Jiumozhi sighed: "My Buddha is merciful."

He began to exert energy in the palm of his hand.

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He expected that this force would be transmitted to Duan Yushan's large acupuncture point, and his whole body would feel like being bitten by thousands of ants, and he would suffer unbearable pain.

This kind of pampered young master may say tough words, but when he is actually subjected to life-and-death torture, he has no choice but to give in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his strength was unleashed, he immediately felt that an internal force had disappeared without a trace.

He was startled, and then he activated his energy again.

This time, the internal energy disappeared faster, and the internal energy surged out of his body.

Jiumozhi was shocked and turned pale.

He quickly shot out his right palm and pushed Duan Yu on his shoulder.

Duan Yu fell on the bed with a "Ah" sound, and the back of his head hit the wall hard.

Jiumozhi had known that Duan Yu had learned the "Great Transformation Technique" from Xingxiu Laoguai, but if the acupuncture points were sealed, he would not be able to perform any good or evil martial arts.

Who knew that when he used his palms to generate internal energy, he was actually hardening his own internal energy?

Squeezing into the opponent's "Tanzhong acupoint" was just like Duan Yu, who couldn't move his whole body that day, opened his mouth wide and allowed the mango red clam to penetrate into his belly.

It had nothing to do with whether the acupuncture points on his body were sealed or not.

Duan Yu sat up with a groan and said, "It's useless for you to claim to be an eminent monk.

Is this how eminent monks attack people?"

Jiumozhi said sharply: "Who taught you this great method of transforming energy?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "The great method of transforming energy is a waste of natural resources.

It is like throwing away a lot of gold on the ground without knowing how to use it for yourself.

It is ridiculous and ridiculous."

These few words, he unknowingly quoted what was written on the silk scroll in the jade cave. of words.

Jiumozhi didn't know the reason, but he didn't dare to touch his body again.

However, the previous points on his Shenfeng, Dazhui, Xuanshu, and Jingmen acupoints were not affected.

The weirdness of this man's martial arts was really unbelievable.

Kung Fu must have evolved from the Yi Yang Finger and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but he was just learning it and couldn't use it yet.

As a result, he was even more fascinated by the martial arts of the Dali Duan family.

He suddenly raised his palm and made a "flaming knife" move in the air.

He cut off a piece of the scholar's scarf on Duan Yu's head and shouted: "You seriously don't write My sword only needs to be lowered by half a foot, and what will happen to your head?"

Duan Yu was extremely frightened, thinking that he would really get angry and poke out one of my eyes, or cut off one of my arms.

What would he do?

A few words that he had pondered over and over along the way came to his mind immediately and he spoke out.

Lai: "If I can't be forced to do anything but write random things, it may not be entirely correct.

If you maim my limbs, I hate you for cutting my bones, and the sword manual I write will be even more incomprehensible."

Anyway, you want to take the sword manual I wrote and burn it in front of Mr.

Murong's tomb.

You said you would seal it immediately and never take a second look at it.

Whether it is right or wrong has nothing to do with me writing it randomly.

I deceived Mr.

Murong's ghost, he practiced in the underworld to become possessed, and even if he cut off his ghost veins, he won't blame you."

He walked to the table, picked up the pen and spread out the paper, and started writing.

Jiumozhi was extremely angry.

Duan Yu's words revealed his intention to defraud the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual.

At the same time, he made it clear that if he used force, the sword manual he wrote would be incomplete. , there are many fake ones, which are not only useless, but also do great harm if read.

He had two sword fights at Tianlong Temple.

It was obvious at a glance whether the sword technique of the Six Meridians Divine Sword was genuine or not, but the essence of this sword technique was purely the use of internal force, so it was impossible to tell.

At that moment, he was not only angry from shame, but also furious.

He swung out the "Flame Knife" with a soft hiss, and the pen in Duan Yu's hand broke into two pieces.

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As Duan Yu laughed loudly, Jiumozhi shouted: "You thief, Lord Buddha kindly spared your life, but you are paranoid and ignorant.

The only choice is to burn you in front of Mr.

Murong's tomb.

The sword manual you remember in your heart cannot be fake." " Duan Yu said with a smile: "When I was about to die, I had no choice but to deliberately remember a few wrong moves in my swordsmanship.

Yes, that was the idea.

From now on, I tried my best to remember the wrong moves, and the more I remembered, the more wrong I got.

Eventually, even myself It’s also nonsense.”

Jiumozhi glared angrily, and there seemed to be a flaming knife about to spray out from his eyes.

He wished he could wave his palm and the invisible energy of the "flaming knife" would swipe through the kid's head and neck.

From then on, he traveled eastward for more than twenty days.

Listening to the accents of the passers-by, Duan Yu gradually felt that they were elegant and soft, and there were no more chili peppers in the dishes.

When they finally arrived outside Suzhou City that day, Duan Yu thought to himself: "I'm going to Murong Bo's grave now.

The monk can't force the sword manual, so he won't kill me seriously, but in front of Murong Bo's grave, I will I burned it and roasted it until it was half dead, but it didn't stop."

I turned my mind and didn't think too much, just looked at the scenery.

It was the weather in March, with apricot blossoms on the path, green willows hanging over the lake, and the warm spring breeze blowing on me.

I was really intoxicated.

Duan Yu couldn't help but feel great, and blurted out: "The waves are dim, the willows are Yiyi, the grass in the isolated village is far away, and the apricot blossoms are flying in the setting sun."

Jiumozhi sneered and said, "When death is imminent, it's a good thing that you still have such a leisurely mood to recite poems and sing lyrics freely."

Duan Yu said with a smile, "Buddha said: The body is impermanent, and impermanence is suffering.

There is no one who is immortal in the world.

The most.

If you only live a few more years, what’s the point of being happy?”

Jiumozhi ignored him and asked passers-by where "Shenhe Village" was.

But he asked seven or eight people in a row, but no one knew.

He couldn't understand the language and was even more troublesome.

The last old man said: "There is a village outside Suzhou city called Shenhe Zhuangge.

You, the great monk, must have heard it wrong."

Jiumozhi said: "There is a great village owner named Murong.

May I ask?

Where does he live?"

The old man said: "In the end of Suzhou city, the surnames Gu, Lu, Shen, Zhang, Zhou and Wen are all big village owners.

I have never heard of anyone named Murong. " Jiumozhi was paying no attention when he suddenly heard someone on the west path say: "I heard that Murong lives in Yanziwu, thirty miles west of the city, so let's go and have a look."

Another person said: "Well, we're at the end of the field. , but you have to be careful."

He spoke with a Zhongzhou accent in Henan.

The two people spoke very softly, but Jiumozhi, who had cultivated internal skills, heard clearly, and thought to himself: "Could it be that these two people deliberately told me, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?"

Looking sideways, he saw One is majestic and wearing mourning clothes, while the other is short and thin, like a consumptive pickpocket.

Jiumozhi knew at a glance that these two people had martial arts skills.

Before he could make up his mind whether to talk to each other, Duan Yu called out: "Mr.

Huo, Mr.

Huo, you are here too."

The man is Cui Baiquan, the golden abacus, and the other is his nephew, Soul Chaser, Shou Guo Yanzhi.

After the two of them left Dali, they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to avenging Ke Baisui.

Even though they knew that Murong's martial arts were extremely high and it would be difficult to avenge him, they still had the courage to find Suzhou.

I found out that the Murong family lived in Yanziwu, but Murong Bo had been dead for many years, so the person who killed Ke Baisui was another member of the Murong family.

Feeling that they had more hope for revenge, they rushed to the lake and happened to meet Jiumozhi and Duan Yu.

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Cui Baiquan suddenly heard Duan Yu's cry.

He was startled and ran over quickly.

He saw a monk riding on a horse.

His left hand held the reins of Duan Yu's horse.

Duan Yu's hands were stiff and hanging by his side, showing that he was a monk.

He hit the acupuncture point and said curiously: "Little prince, it's you.

Hey, great monk, why are you trying to embarrass this young master?

Do you know who he is?"

Jiumozhi never paid attention to these two people, but he thought that he had never been to the Central Plains.

Mr.

Murong's home was not easy to find.

It would be great to have these two people leading the way.

He said: "I want to go to Murong's house."

At my house, Xiangcheng and I will lead the way."

Cui Baiquan said: "Excuse me, master, what do you call me?

Why do you dare to offend the Duan family's young prince?

Why go to Murong Mansion?"

Jiumozhi said: "I will know when the time comes."

Cui Baiquan asked: "Is the master a friend of the Murong family?"

Jiumozhi said: "Yes, where is the Shenhe Village where Mr.

Murong lives?

If Mr.

Huo knows, please give me some guidance."

Jiumozhi heard Duan Yu call him "Mr.

Huo" and said that his surname was really Huo.

Cui Baiquan scratched his scalp and said to Duan Yu: "Little prince, let me untie the acupoints on your arms."

After saying that, he walked a few steps and stretched out his hand to relieve Duan Yu's acupuncture points.

Duan Yu thought to himself that Jiumozhi's martial arts were so high that no one in the world could defeat him.

Cui Guo and the other two would never be able to defeat him.

If they came to try to save him, they would only lose two lives in vain.

It would be better to tell the two of them to escape quickly, and said: "Wait a minute, this master is alone.

He defeated five masters of my uncle Dali and captured me.

He is a close friend of Mr.

Murong and wants to capture me in Mr.

Murong's house."

Burned as a sacrifice in front of his tomb.

You two have nothing to do with the Murong family in Gusu, so please leave quickly. " Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were shocked when they heard that the monk had defeated Emperor Baoding and other masters.

They were even more shocked when they heard that he was a close friend of the Murong family.

Cui Baiquan thought to himself that he had been hiding in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion for more than ten years.

Today, the young prince is in trouble, how can he just ignore it?

Anyway, since he came to Gusu, he would have given up his life long ago, no matter what the timing of his death was.

It makes no difference whether it's under the beads or in the hands of others.

He immediately put his hand into his arms, He took out a golden abacus, held it high, shook it, and said with a jingling sound: "Great monk, Mr.

Murong is your good friend, but this young prince is my good friend.

I advise you to let him go.

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Come on."

Guo Yanzhi shook his hands and took off the soft whip wrapped around his waist.

The two of them rushed towards Jiumozhima at the same time.

Duan Yu shouted: "You two, leave quickly, you can't beat him."

Jiumozhi smiled faintly and said: "Do you really want to take action?"

Cui Baiquan said: "This fight is called swatting a fly on a tiger's head.

I know I can't beat you, but I still have to give it a try.

Life and death, oh, oh" Before he could say "life or death", Jiumozhi reached out and grabbed Yanzhi's soft whip.

With a slap, he turned over the soft whip and rolled up the golden abacus in Cui Baiquan's hand.

He raised the whip and used the two weapons at the same time.

Let go and fly to the right In the lake, seeing the two weapons about to sink to the bottom of the lake, Jiumozhi used the strength in his hand just right.

The tip of the soft whip turned over and just wrapped around a willow branch hanging on the lake.

The willow branch was soft and soft.

It rises and sinks, constantly shaking.

The golden abacus patted the water surface, forming ripples one by one.

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "I'd like to thank you, two gentlemen, for guiding us."

Cui Guo and Cui Guo looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Jiumozhi said: "If you two don't want to lead the way, please tell me the way to Yanziwu Shenhe Village and let the young monk find the way.

That's okay."

Cui Guo and the others saw that he was so powerful in martial arts, but his demeanor was so humble.

Extremely, I feel that it is not a matter of falling out, and it is not a matter of not falling out.

At this moment, only the sound of money was heard, and a small boat floated on the green waves of the lake.

A girl in green shirt held a pair of oars, paddling slowly towards the water.

She sang a little song.

The song was: "Han" The fragrance of lotus flowers lingers for ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is too late to pick the lotuses.

She comes to the Chuantou beach in the evening and takes off her red skirt to wrap up her ducks.

"The song is sweet and innocent, and it is heart-warming.

When Duan Yu was in Dali, he recited poems and articles by his predecessors, and he had long been fascinated by the scenery of Jiangnan.

Now when he listened to this song, he couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

I saw the girl's slender hands and her jade-like skin, reflecting the green waves as if they were transparent.

Although Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were facing a formidable enemy, they couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at her.

Only Jiumozhi turned a blind eye and listened as if he didn't hear, and said: "You two are unwilling to tell me the location of Shenhe Village, so I will leave now."

At this time, the girl was rowing a small boat and was close to the shore.

When she heard Jiumozhi's words, she said, "This master is going to Shenhe Village.

What's the matter?"

Her voice was so sweet and clear that it made people laugh.

Listening to it, it feels indescribably comfortable.

This girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and delicate body.

Duan Yu thought to himself, "I never imagined that a girl from the south of the Yangtze River could be so beautiful."

In fact, this girl was not very beautiful.

She was not as beautiful as Mu Wanqing, but with eight points of appearance and twelve points of gentleness, she was not inferior to ten points.

Talented beauty.

Jiumozhi said: "The young monk wants to go to Shenhe Village.

Can the young lady show me the way?"

The young girl smiled and said, "Don't outsiders know the name of Shenhe Village.

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Where did Master heard it from?"

Jiumozhi said, "The young monk is Mr.

Murong's best friend abroad.

He came here to pay homage to his old friend's grave."

To fulfill the promise of the past, I hope to meet Mr.

Murong Qingfan."

The girl said in deep thought: "What a coincidence.

Mr.

Murong just left the house the day before yesterday, and the master arrived three days earlier, so I met him at the end of the day. " Jiumozhi said: "It's very sad to meet the young master once, but the young monk came all the way from Tubo to China and is willing to pay homage to Mr.

Murong's tomb to fulfill his wish.

"That girl said.

Jiumozhi said: "Master is a good friend of Mr.

Murong.

Please go and have a cup of tea first, and then I will report it to you.

Please tell me."

Jiumozhi said: "Who is the young lady in the young master's house, and how should I call him?"

The girl smiled sweetly and said: "Ah, I am the little girl who serves the young master to play the piano and flute.

My name is Abi.

If you don't want to be polite to me, please call me Abi."

She said Suzhou's native speaker was originally difficult to understand, but she was a maid from a martial arts family.

She thought she had heard a lot of Mandarin, so she tried to add some Mandarin to her speech, so Jiumozhi and Duan Yu could barely understand her.

At that moment, Jiumozhi said respectfully: "I don't dare."

Note: Abi's Wu dialect in the book can only have a slight charm.

If it were all written as Su Bai, readers would certainly not understand.

Jiumozhi and Duan Yu added two words.

Don't feel refreshed.

Abi said: "From here to Yanziwu Qinyun Xiaozhu, there is a waterway.

If all of these people want to go, I will row a boat to see you off."

Every "good" she said was an attentive inquiry and soft words.

Discussion is hard to refuse.

Jiumozhi said: "It's so hard work."

He took Duan Yu's hand and lightly jumped onto the boat.

The boat only sank slightly, but it didn't rock at all.

Abi smiled at Jiumozhi and Duan Yu, as if to say: "What a great skill."

Guo Yanzhi whispered: "Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

The two of them came to seek revenge from the Murong family, but they were in such a mess, it was really embarrassing.

Abi smiled and said: "You two gentlemen are coming to Suzhou.

If there is anything important, please come to our place for a cup of tea and some snacks.

Don't underestimate the size of this boat.

It won't take more than a few people."

Don't be silent."

She rowed the boat gently and came under the willow tree.

She stretched out her delicate hands to put away the abacus and soft whip, and fiddled with the abacus beads, making a clanging sound.

Duan Yu only listened a few times and said happily: "Girl, are you playing picking mulberries?"

It turned out that she was playing with the abacus beads casually, and the severity and severity of her illness formed its own rhythm, which turned out to be two clear and lively sentences about picking mulberry seeds.

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Abi smiled brightly and said: "Sir, you are proficient in music, why don't you come and play a piece too?"

Duan Yu saw her innocence and affability, so he smiled and said, "I don't know how to play abacus."

He turned to Cui Baiquan and said, "Mr.

Huo , people make your plans sound so good."

Cui Baiquan smiled solemnly and said: "Yes, yes.

The girl is really elegant.

I, the most tacky family member, turned into a musical instrument in the hands of the girl."

Abi said: "Ah, I'm really sorry.

"Is this Uncle Huo's?

This abacus is really well made.

You must have copper coins in your house, and even the abacus is made of gold."

She held the abacus in her left hand and stretched out her arm.

Cui Baiquan was on the shore and couldn't get it.

He really couldn't bear to leave this old friend who would never leave him.

He jumped onto the bow of the boat, stretched out his hand to take the abacus, turned his head and glared at Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi always had a kind smile on his face and was not angry at all.

Abi held the soft whip in her left hand and raised the tip of the whip.

The five fingers of her right hand stretched down on the whip.

Her fingernails touched the raised edges of the soft whip, and she immediately made several clear and different sounds of "ding", "ling", "dong" and "long". sound.

She strangled her five fingers like this, as if she were trying out the pipa for the first time.

A weapon that had fought with heroes from all over the world, both underworld and white, became an instrument again in her white and tender hands.

Duan Yu shouted: "Miaoji, Miss Miaoji, just play it."

Abi said to Guo Yanzhi: "This soft whip belongs to this uncle, I am playing with it in a mess, it is extremely rude.

"Uncle, please come on board.

I'll give you some fresh red water chestnuts after a while."

Guo Yan expressed his hatred for his teacher.

The Su Murong family was filled with hatred, but when he saw this little girl smiling sweetly and innocently, even though he was full of hatred, it was difficult for him to get angry at her.

He thought to himself: "It would be great if she led me to the village.

At least I have to kill a few of his people to avenge my mentor."

He nodded and jumped onto the boat.

Abi rolled up the soft whip well and handed it to Guo Yanzhi.

With a flick of the wooden oar, the boat slid westward.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi exchanged a few glances, both thinking: "I'm going deep into the tiger's den today.

I don't know whether I will live or die.

Murong's attack was extremely vicious.

This little girl is gentle and gentle.

It seems true, but who knows that it is not a plan of Murong's arrogant enemy?"

Teach us to get rid of our precautions, and he can take advantage of the opportunity to strike."

While boating on the lake, after a few twists and turns, we turned into a large lake.

As far as the eye could see, we saw vast mist, with water reaching the sky in the distance.

Guo Yanzhi was even more alarmed: "This big lake must be Taihu Lake.

Neither Master Cui nor I know how to swim.

This little girl only had to capsize the boat, and the two of us sank into the lake and fed the fish and turtles.

She also said Why do you want to avenge your master?”

Cui Baiquan also thought about it.

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At this point, if she could hold the wooden oar in her hand, the little girl wanted to capsize the boat, but it was not that easy, so she said: "Girl, I will help you row the boat, you just need to point the direction."

Abi smiled.

Said: "Oh, Jie Mo doesn't dare to take it.

If my young master knew about me, he would definitely scold me for neglecting our guests.

Seeing her refusal, Cui Baiquan became even more suspicious and said with a smile: "To be honest, we want to hear the girl's unique skills of playing music on the soft whip."

We are rough people, but Mr.

Duan is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is good at everything. " Abi glanced at Duan Yu and said with a smile: "I can play Bai Xiang very well, so what's my special skill?

Mr.

Duan is so elegant, it's so funny to hear him laugh, I don't want to come."

Cui Baiquan took the soft whip from Guo Yanzhi and handed it to her.

He said, "You play it, you play it."

He took the wooden paddle from her hand.

Abi smiled and said: "Okay, let me borrow your golden abacus for a while."

Cui Baiquan felt secretly afraid: "She wants to take away both of our weapons.

Is there some conspiracy?"

In the meantime, it was no longer convenient to refuse, so he had to hand her the golden abacus.

Abi placed the abacus on the board in front of her, held the handle of the soft whip with her left hand, stepped lightly on the head of the whip with her left foot, and straightened the whip.

She spun the wheel with the five fingers of her right hand, and the soft whip immediately made a ding-dong sound.

Although it is not as complex and clear as the pipa, it is more hearty than the pipa.

When Abi was playing with her five fingers, she still had time to fiddle with the golden abacus.

The clanking sound of the abacus beads was mixed with the tinkling sound of the soft whip, adding to the clear charm.

At this moment, two swallows were seen passing by the bow of the boat and drifting rapidly to the west.

Duan Yu thought to himself: "The place where Murong lives is called Yanziwu.

There must be a lot of swallows."

I could only hear Abi's manly voice singing: "On a good day in the second society, in the courtyard of thousands of families, I saw the two flying swallows again.

The Phoenix nest is a safe neighbor, and Xiaoxiang's smoke comes in silence.

How late can I wander into the red building, fly low to the green bank, and the painted beams are lightly brushing the song dust. .

For whom the master returns, the bead curtain rolls with great kindness.”

Duan Yu couldn't help but feel angry when he heard her singing so softly and thought to himself:

"If I live in a secluded southern border all my life, how will I be able to listen to this fairy music?

For whom I am returning.

My master is so kind to me.

Master Murong has a maid like this, so he is a very special person."

After Abi finished her song, she returned the abacus and soft whip to Cui Guo and Cui Guo, and said with a smile: "You don't sing well, please don't laugh.

Uncle Huo, row into the small harbor on the left, that's it."

Cui Baiquan felt relieved when he saw her handing back the weapon.

He rowed the boat into a small harbor as instructed, but he saw that the water was covered with lotus leaves.

If she hadn't pointed it out, he would never have known that there was a passage between the lotus leaves.

Cui Baiquan paddled for a while, and then Abi directed the waterway: "Paddle across from here."

The water here is full of water chestnut leaves and red water chestnuts.

Among the clear waves, the red water chestnuts and green leaves are extremely bright.

Abi picked red water chestnuts and distributed them to everyone.

Although Duan Yu could move his hands, he had no strength at all after the acupuncture points were tapped, and he couldn't even peel off the hard skin of a red water chestnut.

Abi smiled and said, "Young master, please don't be from Jiangnan, and don't know how to peel water chestnuts.

I'll peel them off for you."

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She peeled several of them and put them in his palm.

Duan Yu saw that the skin and flesh of the water chestnut were smooth and clean, and when he put it into his mouth, it was fragrant, crispy and extraordinarily sweet.

He smiled and said, "The taste of this red water chestnut is clear but not greasy, just like the ditty a girl sings."

A Bi's face showed a slight smile.

Yihong smiled and said: "Compare my songs to Shui Hongling.

This is the first time you have heard them.

Thank you, sir."

Before the Lingtang was over, Abi guided the boat through a clump of reeds and wild rice.

As a result, even Jiumozhi became wary and secretly memorized the route of the boat so that he would not get lost when he came back.

However, at a glance, the lotus leaves, water chestnut leaves, reeds, and wild rice all over the lake were all exactly the same.

The leaves and water chestnuts are floating on the water.

At any time, when a gust of wind comes, they will change in a hundred ways.

Even if you remember it clearly at this moment, the situation will be completely different in an instant.

Jiumozhi, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yanzhi kept looking at Abi's eyes, all wanting to see from her eyes the methods and indicators for finding her way.

But she was just collecting water chestnuts and plucking water casually, giving directions casually.

It seemed that the many crisscrossing, chessboard-like waterways were as clear as the lines in her palms.

She knew them from birth and did not need to identify them.

After rowing like this in twists and turns for more than two hours, before the sign was made, I saw a corner of the cornice exposed among the green willows in the distance.

Abi said: "Uncle Huo is so tired that you helped me row the boat for half a day."

Cui Baiquan smiled bitterly and said: "As long as there are red water chestnuts to eat and clear songs to listen to, I will row him like this for ten or eight years, and it won't matter."

"I'm tired."

Abi clapped her hands and said with a smile: "If you want to listen to the song and eat water chestnuts, Jiemo will give you lunch and don't go out in this lake for the rest of your life."

When Cui Baiquan heard her say, "Don't go out here for the rest of your life," he couldn't help but be startled.

He looked at her for a while with his small eyes, but when he saw that she was smiling without any intention at all, he couldn't rest assured.

Abi took the wooden oar and rowed the boat straight into the willow shade.

When she got close, she saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches hanging down to the water.

Abi tied the boat to a branch, and suddenly she heard a little bird on the willow branch calling "Sasa tusa, Sasa tusa" with a clear voice.

Abi imitated the chirping of birds, chirped a few times, turned around and said with a smile: "Please come ashore."

Everyone stepped ashore one by one and saw four or five scattered houses built on an island or a peninsula.

The house is small, exquisite and quite elegant.

The two words "Qin Yun" are written on the plaque of the small house in a rather elegant style.

Jiumozhi asked: "Is this the Yanziwu Shenhe Village?"

Abi shook her head and said: "No.

This is the place where the young master lived for me.

It is a small place and cannot receive distinguished guests.

But the master said he wanted to pay homage.

I can't decide on Master Murong's tomb, so I have to ask some of you to wait here while I go ask Sister A'Zhu."

When Jiumozhi heard this, he felt angry and his face sank slightly.

He is the protector of the Tufan Kingdom.

His status is so respected.

Not to mention being honored by the king in the Tufan Kingdom, even when he comes to the courts of the Song Dynasty, Dali, and Xixia, the monarchs of all countries must treat him as a distinguished guest.

What's more, he is Mr.

Murong He had made an old friend, and this time he came to pay homage to the tomb.

Mr.

Murong didn't know it beforehand and had already gone out, so that was fine.

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However, instead of inviting him to the main hall and guest room to receive him solemnly, he was taken to the other courtyard of a small maid.

Too irritating.

But when he saw Abiyu's smile, she didn't mean the slightest bit of arrogance, and thought to himself: "This little girl doesn't understand anything, why should I be as knowledgeable as her."

Thinking of this, I felt calm.

Cui Baiquan asked: "Who is your sister A'Zhu?"

Abi smiled and said: "A'Zhu is A'Zhu, Yi is only one month older than me, so Jie Mo is pretending to be a sister.

My name is A'Zhu, Jiemo is called Baobufazi, Who taught me how to teach Yi Da for a month?

You don’t have to call me Ajie.

If you call me Ajie, I will be even more proud."

She said with a soft voice, like playing an orchestra.

Introduce the four people into the house.

Arriving at the hall, Abi invited the guests to sit down, and a male servant served them tea and cakes.

Duan Yu picked up the tea bowl, smelling the fragrance, and opened the lid.

He saw dark green tea leaves floating in the light green tea water, like small beads, covered with fine hairs.

Duan Yu had never seen it before.

After taking a sip, his mouth was full of fragrance and his tongue was filled with saliva.

Jiumozhi, Cui and Guo saw the tea was strange and did not dare to drink it.

This pearl-shaped tea is a specialty of the peaks near Taihu Lake.

Later generations called it "Biluochun".

This elegant name did not exist in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The locals called it "Scaring Fragrance" to describe its fragrance.

Jiumozhixiang lived in the Western Regions and Tufan Mountains, and was used to drinking bitter black tea leaves.

When he saw such green and hairy tea leaves, he couldn't help but suspect that they were poisonous.

The four-color desserts include rose pine nut candies, poria soft cakes, emerald sweet cakes, and lotus root flour and ham dumplings.

The shapes are exquisite, and each pastry seems to be not made to be eaten, but to be enjoyed.

Duan Yu praised: "These snacks are so exquisite, the taste must be wonderful, but how can anyone be willing to open their mouth to eat them?"

Abi smiled and said: "Young master, just eat well, we still have it."

Duan Yu ate one If you like each piece, you will be happy for the rest of your life.

Jiumozhi and Cui Guo still did not dare to eat it.

Duan Yu was suspicious: "Jiumozhi claims to be Murong Bo's friend, but he is always on guard against him.

The courtesy with which Murong Zhuang received him seems not quite right."

Jiumozhi's patience was really impressive.

After waiting for a long time, Duan Yu tasted all the tea and cakes and praised them enough, and then said: "Then please tell your sister A'Zhu."

Abi smiled and said: "A'Zhu's Zhuangzi is 49 waterways away from here.

It's too late to go there today.

The four of you will stay here for one night.

Early tomorrow morning, I will send you four to listen to the perfume pavilion."

Cui Baiquan asked: "What?

"Four-Nine Water Road" Abi said: "One-nine is nine miles, two hundred and ninety-eight miles, four-nine is thirty-six miles.

You can calculate it with an abacus."

It turns out that in the Jiangnan area, when it comes to distance, we always calculate it in terms of 19 or 29.

Jiumozhi said: "If I had known this, wouldn't it be refreshing if the girl sent us to listen to the perfume pavilion?"

Abi smiled and said: "I don't want people here to chat with me, it's boring and boring."

After all, a few guests have come, and with all the flowers and flowers, I have to keep you all here for a day. " Guo Yanzhi had been calm and silent, then suddenly he stood up and shouted: "Where do the relatives of the Murong family live?

I came to Guo Yanshang Shenhe Village, not to drink tea and eat, let alone to laugh with you to relieve your boredom, but to kill people and take revenge." , bleeding and dying.

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The person with the surname Guo came here and never thought of leaving this village again.

Girl, please tell me, I am a disciple of Ke Baisui of the Funiu sect, and I have come to take revenge on my master today."

As he spoke, he swung his soft whip and made a cracking sound, beating a rosewood coffee table and a Xiangfei bamboo chair into two pieces. broken into pieces.

Abi was neither alarmed nor angry, and said: "There are always several heroes from all over the world who come to visit the young master, and there are also many uncles who are so domineering and vicious, but my little girl is not scared at all. " Before she finished speaking, an old man with silver hair and beard came out of the back hall, holding a cane in his hand, and said: "Abi, who is yelling here?"

But he spoke in Mandarin, and his voice was very pure. .

Cui Baiquan jumped out of his chair, stood side by side with Guo Yanzhi, and asked: "Who did my senior brother Ke Baisui die by?"

Duan Yu saw that the old man had a hunched back and crepe lines all over his face.

He was probably eighty or ninety years old.

He heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Ke Baisui, Ke Baisui, well, live to be a hundred years old." , should have died long ago.”

When Guo Yanzhi arrived in Suzhou, he immediately thought of going to Murong's house to kill and avenge his mentor.

He just lost his weapon to Jiumozhi and lost his spirit.

Then he met an innocent and lovely little girl like Abi. , full of resentment and no way to vent, when he heard the old man talking rudely, he swung the soft whip, and the head of the whip hit his vest.

He saw Jiumozhi sitting at the west end, and to prevent him from interfering, he struck the whip from the east.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi stretched out his arm, and as if there was magnetism in his palm, he grabbed the soft whip from a distance and said, "Guo Daxia, we are guests from afar.

We have something to say, so there is no need to use force."

He grabbed the soft whip from a distance.

Rolled it into a ball and gave it back to him.

Guo Yanzhi's face turned red.

He didn't accept it, and it didn't matter if he didn't.

Then he thought to himself: "Revenge today is a big deal.

I would rather suffer a temporary humiliation.

I must have a weapon in hand."

He reached out and took it.

Jiumozhi said to the old man: "This benefactor's surname is Mr.

Murong's relative or friend."

The old man smiled and said: "The old man is an old servant of the young master.

Is there any surname I heard about?"

Master is our late master and good friend "I don't know what your instructions are."

Jiumozhi said, "I will tell you my business in person after I see you."

The old man said, "That's unfortunate.

You left the day before yesterday, and you might not come back until one day."

Zhi asked: "Where has the young master gone?"

The old man turned his head, stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead, and said: "Well, I am so confused.

It seems that I am going to the Xixia Kingdom, and I am talking about the Liao Kingdom, maybe it is Tubo, or else it is Dali. " Jiumozhi snorted, feeling displeased.

At that time, the five kingdoms in the world were divided.

Except that the local area was under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty, this old man told all about the other four kingdoms.

He knew clearly that the old man was pretending to be confused, so he said: "In that case, I will not wait for the young master to come back.

I will ask the housekeeper to take me to visit Mr.

Murong's tomb to express my gratitude to my old friend."

The old man shook his hands wildly and said, "I can't make the decision on this, and I'm not a housekeeper."

Jiumozhi said, "Then please come out and see who the housekeeper is."

The old man nodded repeatedly and said: "Very good, very good.

I'll ask the housekeeper."

He turned around, staggered out, and said to himself: "These days, there are all kinds of bad people in the world, pretending to be The monk and the Taoist priest want to come and deceive people.

I have never seen anything before, so I won't be fooled."

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Duan Yu burst out laughing.

Abi hurriedly said to Jiumozhi: "Master, don't be angry.

Uncle Huang is an old fool.

He thinks he is smart, but what he says will always offend people."

Cui Baiquan pulled Yanzhi's sleeve, walked aside, and whispered: "This thief bald claims to be a friend of the Murong family, but he is clearly not treated as an honored guest here.

Let's not be rash, let's see clearly before talking."

Yan Zhidao: "Yes" The two returned to their original seats.

But the bamboo chair Guo Yanzhi originally sat on had been broken into pieces by himself, leaving him with nowhere to sit.

Abi carried her chair over and said with a smile: "Guo Daxia, please take a seat."

Guo Yanzhi nodded, thinking: "Even if I can kill the Murong family cleanly, this little girl will have to Forgive me.”

When the old servant came in, Duan Yu vaguely felt that this matter was very strange and seemed very wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong at all.

He carefully looked at the furnishings and furniture in the small hall, the flowers and trees in the courtyard, the paintings and calligraphy on the walls, and then looked at Abi, Jiumozhi, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yan.

He didn't find anything special, but he felt more and more strange in his heart. .

After a while, only the sound of footsteps was heard, and a thin man in his fifties walked out of the inner hall.

His face was sallow, and he had a short goat beard under his beard.

He looked smart and capable, and he was well-dressed.

He wore a hat on the little finger of his left hand.

The Han jade finger seems to be the housekeeper of Murong's mansion.

The thin man saluted Jiumozhi and others and said: "Sunsan, the little man, pays homage to you all.

Master, you are going to pay homage to our master's tomb.

We are really grateful.

But the master went out and no one returned the greeting.

You are not respectful enough.

When the young master comes back, I will convey your thoughts to the master."

When he said this, Duan Yu suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and his heart moved: "Strange, strange."

When the old servant came to the small hall, Duan Yu smelled an elegant fragrance.

This fragrance is vaguely similar to Mu Wanqing's body fragrance.

Although it is quite different, it is still the fragrance of a daughter.

At first, Duan Yu thought the fragrance came from Abi and didn't take it seriously.

However, as soon as the old servant walked out of the hall, the fragrance disappeared.

When the housekeeper who called himself Sun San walked into the hall, Duan Yu smelled it again.

Only then did I realize that this fragrance was why I felt so awkward before. , it turned out that I smelled the body fragrance of a 17 or 18-year-old girl on an eighty- or ninety-year-old husband, and wondered: "Could it be that some exotic flowers and plants were planted in the back hall, and whoever came out of the back hall would have it on his body?"

Youxiang, otherwise the old servant and the thin man are both dressed as women."

Although the aroma made Duan Yu suspicious, it was actually so light that Jiumozhi and the other three didn't notice it at all.

Duan Yu was able to identify it because he and Mu Wanqing had experienced a dangerous moment in the stone wall.

This faint virgin fragrance was not noticed by others, but it was unforgettable to him, compared to musk, sandalwood, etc.

The floral scent is also much stronger.

Although Jiumozhi has profound internal energy, he strictly abides by the sexual precepts throughout his life.

His beautiful face and green temples are just bones and bones in his eyes, and the powder and rouge are the same as the smell of pus and blood at the tip of his nose.

He does not know the difference in the physical qi of men and women.

Although Duan Yu suspected that Sun San was disguised as a woman, after looking over and over, there was nothing wrong with him.

Not only did this person look and behave like a man, but his appearance and voice were not feminine at all.

Suddenly I remembered: "If a woman wants to pretend to be a man, she has to pretend that her Adam's apple is not there."

Looking at Sun San's throat, he saw that his goatee was hanging down, just blocking his throat.

Duan Yu stood up and pretended to look at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

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He walked to Sun San's side and glanced sideways, but he saw that there was no protrusion in his throat and that his chest was full.

Although he could not be said to be a woman, he looked like this.

A lean man would never have such muscular chests.

Duan Yu discovered this secret and found it very interesting.

He thought to himself: "There are still many good things to do.

Let's see how she continues to do it."

Jiumozhi sighed: "Your master and I met at the edge of the river.

We talked about martial arts, admired each other, and became good friends.

I didn't expect that a genius like me would be jealous of a prodigy, and mediocre people like me would live in this world.

Your family The master suddenly went to the bliss of the West.

I came to China from Tufan.

Out of friendship, I want to pay my respects to his grave.

If anyone wants to return the favor, why bother bothering the butler to lead the way?"

Sun San frowned, looking very embarrassed, and said, "This, this," Jiumozhi said: "I don't know what's the difficulty here, but I would like to ask for advice."

Sun Sandao: "Since the great master was my master's best friend during his lifetime, he must know his temper.

My master is most afraid of people visiting our house.

He said that people who come to our house are either here to seek revenge and cause trouble, or they are here to learn from his master.

Even lower, I'm here to beat him for money, or he's just fishing in troubled waters, trying to steal something.

He said that monks and nuns are even more unreliable, oh, I'm sorry."

When he said this, he felt that these words had offended Jiumozhi. , hurriedly reached out and pressed his mouth.

This look was completely like that of a girl.

Her round eyes were wide open, and her black eyeballs were turning smoothly.

Although she lowered her eyelids immediately, Duan Yu had been paying attention and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: "This Sun San is not only... woman , and she is still a young girl."

When he glanced sideways at Abi, he saw a sly smile on the corner of her lips, and he had no doubt in his mind, thinking to himself: "This Sun San and that old Huang are obviously the same person, maybe they are.

That sister A'Zhu."

Jiumozhi sighed: "There are many deceitful people in the world but few honest ones.

It is indeed right for Mr.

Murong not to want to make more friends with the common people."

Sun San said: "Yes.

My master's last words were: If anyone wants to come to pay homage to the grave He said, "These bald thieves probably don't have good intentions.

They must want to dig my grave.

Master, don't worry.

My master is probably not referring to you when he calls thief bald." ” Duan Yu secretly laughed: "The so-called scolding a thief and a bald man in front of a monk is really not bad at all."

He thought again: "This thief and bald man is still calm at all.

The more treacherous and evil a person is, the more calm he can be.

This Thief Bald is truly an extraordinary person.”

Jiumozhi said: "Your master's last words are very reasonable.

He was powerful in the world during his lifetime and made too many enemies.

Some people did nothing to him when he was alive and could not take revenge.

After his death, he wanted to go It’s important to be careful not to touch his body.”

Sun Sandao said: "If you want to touch my master's body, haha, that's really an old cat smelling salted fish."

Jiumozhi was startled and asked: "What kind of old cat smells salted fish?"

Sun Sandao said: "This is called sniffing, sniffing.

Just don't think about it."

Jiumozhi said: "Well, that's it.

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Mr.

Murong and I are close friends.

We just paid our respects in front of the old man's grave.

There is no other intention.

The housekeeper doesn't need to be suspicious. " Sun San said: "To be honest, the villain can't make the decision in this matter.

If it goes against the master's orders, and the master investigates after he returns home, why don't you break the villain's legs?"

That's it, I'll ask the old lady for an idea and I'll give you a reply later."

Jiumozhi said: "Who is the old lady?"

Sun San said: "Old lady Murong is my master's aunt.

Whenever the master's friends come, they all have to kowtow to her.

The young master is not at home, so he has to ask the old lady for instructions on everything.

Jiumozhi said: "That's very good.

Please tell the old lady that it is Jiumozhi from the Tubo Kingdom who wishes to greet the old lady."

Sun San said: "Master is too polite, we don't dare to take it seriously."

"Said and walked into the inner hall.

Duan Yu thought: "This girl is weird, teasing Jiumozhi, a bald thief, I don't know what the purpose is."

After a while, there was only a ringing sound, and an old lady walked out of the inner hall.

Before anyone arrived, the faint fragrance had already spread.

Duan Yu couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: "This time I'm pretending to be an old lady."

He saw her wearing a bronze satin coat and skirt, jade bracelets on her wrists, her head covered with pearls, and she was dressed elegantly, with many wrinkles on her face. , His eyes were misty, and he seemed to be unable to see anything.

Duan Yu secretly applauded: "This little girl is really awesome.

She can dress up and look like anything.

What's even more difficult is that she completed the modification in just a short time.

Her hands and feet are so neat that it's amazing."

The old lady walked to the hall tremblingly on crutches and said: "Abi, your master's friend is here.

Why don't you kowtow to me?"

Her head turned this way and that, as if her eyes were dim and she couldn't see anyone.

Here it is.

Abi gestured to Jiumozhilian and whispered: "Kowtow quickly.

As soon as you kowtow, the madam will be happy and can agree to anything."

The old lady turned her head sideways, stretched out her hand and put her palm next to her ear.

In order to hear more clearly, he asked loudly: "Little girl, what do you mean, did you kowtow?"

Jiumozhi said: "Hello, madam, the young monk has saluted you."

He bowed deeply, worked hard with his hands, and the bricks made a thumping sound, which was like kowtow.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi looked at each other and were both shocked: "This monk's inner strength is so great, we're afraid we won't be able to do a single move in his hands."

The old lady nodded and said: "Very good, very good.

There are many treacherous people in the world today, and there are few honest people.

Even if you kowtow, some bad guys will pretend to be a ghost, and they will make noises underground even if they don't kowtow."

The old lady can't see you.

You are a very good and well-behaved child, and you can kowtow loudly."

Duan Yu couldn't help but let out a laugh.

The old lady slowly turned her head and said, "Abi, did someone fart?"

She stretched out her hand and touched the end of her nose.

Abi smiled and said: "Old lady, no.

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Duan laughed."

The old lady said: "It's broken, something is broken."

Abi said: "It's not broken, my surname is Duan, from the Duan family.

Young Master."

The old lady nodded and said, "Well, you are always thinking about your young master from morning to night."

Abi's face turned red and she said, "The old lady has a weak ear and talks about gossip.

It’s necessary to pull the strings and pull the vine together.”

The old lady said to Duan Yu: "You baby, why don't you kowtow when you see the old lady?"

Duan Yu said: "Old lady, I have something to say to you."

The old lady asked: "What did you say?"

Duan Yu said: "I have a niece who is most intelligent and clever, but also extremely naughty. .

She loves to play like a little monkey.

She will pretend to be a male today and a female tomorrow.

The old lady will be happy to see her.

It’s a pity that she didn’t bring her to kowtow to you.”

This old lady is played by another girl from Murong's house, A'Zhu.

Her skill in disguise was amazing.

Not only did she look very similar, but she also spoke and behaved exactly the same, without any flaw.

Therefore, with Jiumozhi's cleverness and wit, Cui Baiquan, a veteran in the world, did not have the slightest suspicion.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yu But he discovered the truth from the faint fragrance on her body that could not be concealed.

A'Zhu was surprised when he heard what he said, but he remained calm and still looked old and deaf.

He said: "Good boy, good boy, you are so smart.

I have never seen someone as smart as you."

Good boy.

Don’t talk too much, the old lady will do you some good.”

Duan Yu thought to himself: "What she meant is that I should not reveal her true identity.

She is dealing with Jiumozhi, a thief.

He is a friend, not an enemy."

He then said: "Old madam, you can rest assured.

I'm here at your residence." , everything just depends on the old lady’s orders.”

A'Zhu said: "You listen to me, you are a good boy.

Well, first kowtow to the old lady three times, I will not treat you badly."

Duan Yu was startled and thought to himself: "I am the crown prince of Dali Kingdom, how can I kowtow to a little girl like you?"

Seeing his awkward look, A'Zhu sneered and said, "Good boy, let me tell you, it's cheaper to kowtow to grandma a few times."

Duan Yu turned his head and saw Abi pouting and looking at him sideways with a smile.

Her skin was as white as freshly peeled water chestnuts.

A thin black mole at the corner of her mouth made her more charming.

He couldn't help but feel something in his heart and asked. : "Sister Abi "I heard that there is a sister A'Zhu in your house.

Is she as beautiful and elegant as you?"

Abi smiled and said: "Ah, who is an ugly guy like me?

Sister A'Zhu, if I hear your direct question, must Don't be happy about it.

How can I compare to others?

Sister A'Zhu is ten times better than me."

Duan Yu said, "Seriously."

Abi smiled and said, "Why are you lying?"

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Duan Yu said, "She is more handsome than you."

Ten times, there is nothing like it in the world Unless it's the Jade Cave Fairy, she's a rare beauty like you."

Abi blushed and said shyly: "Old Madam, who wants you to kowtow?

to please me” Duan Yu said: "The old lady must have been a beautiful woman.

To be honest, I, Duan Yu, don't really care whether it is good for me or not, but I am willing to kowtow to the beauty. ."

explain Then he knelt down and thought to himself: "Since I kowtow, I can simply kowtow louder.

I have kowtowed thousands and hundreds of times to the jade statue in the cave, and I have kowtowed three times to a beautiful lady.

What's the harm?"

Three thump-dong-dong sounds.

A'Zhu was very happy and said to himself: "This young master knows that I am a little girl, but he is still willing to kowtow to me.

It is really rare."

He said: "Good boy, very good, very good.

It's a pity that I don't have any money with me."

"Abi rushed to say: "Old lady, don't forget it.

The same goes for making it up to others next time."

A'Zhu rolled his eyes at her and said to Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi: "Why don't these two guests kowtow to the old lady?"

Guo Yanzhi snorted and said in a rough voice: "Are you good at martial arts?"

A'Zhu said: "What are you talking about?"

Guo Yanzhi said, "I asked you if you know martial arts.

If you are strong in martial arts, those with the surname Guo will die at the hands of old Madam Murong."

If you are not a martial artist, I don’t need to say anything to you.

A'Zhu shook his head and said, "Of course there are centipedes and centipedes with hundreds of legs.

Their bites are very painful."

Xiang Jiumozhi said: "Great monk, I heard that you want to visit my nephew's grave.

What treasure are you trying to steal?"

Although Jiumozhi didn't see that she was pretending to be a girl, he already expected that she was pretending to be deaf and mute, and she was definitely not really old and confused.

He felt a little more wary in his heart and thought:

"Mr.

Murong is so great, the elders in his family are not ordinary."

He pretended not to hear the words of "gravedigger" and said: "The young monk and Mr.

Murong were close friends.

After hearing the bad news of his death, I specially Came from the Tubo Kingdom to pay homage to his tomb.

The young monk had made an appointment with Mr.

Murong to obtain the sword manual of the Duan Family of Dali. ashamed."

A'Zhu and A Bi looked at each other and both thought: "This monk finally got to the point."

A'Zhu said: "It doesn't matter if I have the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword but I can't get it."

Jiumozhi 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 read the book in the Huanshi Shui Pavilion of the Lord's Mansion for a few days."

A'Zhu Yilin said: "This monk actually knows the name of Huan Shi Shui Pavilion, so maybe what he said is true."

Then he pretended to be confused and asked: "What porridge and dumplings?

You want fragrant stem rice porridge or chicken soup dumplings?

That's easy.

You are a monk, do you eat meat?"

Jiumozhi turned to Abi and said, "I don't know if this old lady is really confused or fake.

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Isn't it heart-breaking to reject people like this from thousands of miles away?"

A'Zhu said: "Well, your heart is cold.

Abi, please make a bowl of hot chicken and duck blood soup to warm Master's heart and lungs."

Abi couldn't help laughing and said: "Master, please don't eat meat and vegetables. " A'Zhu nodded and said: "Then don't use real chicken or duck, use plain chicken and duck instead."

Abi said: "Old lady, don't bother me, plain duck is not bloody."

A'Zhu said: "Then What to do?”

The two little girls were paired together and it was all nonsense.

Most people in Suzhou are sharp-tongued, and this is why Suzhou's Pingtan skills became world-famous in later generations.

These two little girls were used to being playful and joking, but now Jiumozhi was so pranked that he was helpless.

When he came to Gusu this time, he expected to discuss a major matter after meeting Mr.

Murong, but he didn't know that the real master could not be seen.

Everyone he saw was confused.

If they were intentional, if not unintentional, whether they were false or true, He didn't know how to proceed.

He pondered for a while and concluded that Mrs.

Murong, Sun San, Huang Laopu, Abi and others were all trying to push back.

They would not allow him to offer sacrifices to the tomb, and of course they would not allow him to enter the "Huanshi Water Pavilion" to watch the martial arts.

Learn secrets, no matter how they pretend, they should speak first Er explained clearly that from now on, he would treat each other with courtesy or rely on force.

He had grasped the truth first and said calmly: "The monk has brought the manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, so if you dare, you must follow the old rules."

Make an appointment to go to Huan Shi Shui Pavilion in Zun Mansion to read the books.”

Abi said: "Mr.

Murong has passed away.

Firstly, there is no proof for what he said.

Secondly, the master brought this sword manual.

Not many people here can understand it.

Even if there was any Old Testament in the past, it was naturally the same.

It's invalid."

A'Zhu said, "Where is the sword manual?

Let me see if it is real or fake."

Jiumozhi pointed at Duan Yu and said, "Master Duan remembers the full set of Six Meridian Sword Manuals in his heart.

When I bring others here, it's just like bringing the sword manuals."

Abi smiled and said, "I also What kind of sword manual does Daozhen have?

It turns out that the master is joking."

Jiumozhi said: "How dare you, the young monk, to joke about the original sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword?

Li Tianlong Temple was destroyed by Master Kurong.

Fortunately, Mr.

Duan remembered it exactly.

"Abi said: "Young Master Duan remembers that it is Mr.

Duan's business.

Even if he goes to Huanshi Shui Pavilion to read, he should be invited to go with him.

"What does it have to do with it?"

Jiumozhi said: "To fulfill the old promise, the young monk wants to burn Mr.

Duan in front of Mr.

Murong's tomb."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked, but they were even more surprised when they saw that his expression was calm and serious, and he was definitely not joking casually.

Abi said: "Master, isn't this a joke?

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How can you burn such a well-behaved person?"

Jiumozhi said calmly: "The young monk wants to burn him, I'm sorry he can't resist."

Abi smiled and said: "Master Master said that Young Master Duan remembers all the sword manuals of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which shows that It's all nonsense.

Thinking about how powerful the Six Meridians Divine Sword is, if Mr.

Duan really knows how to use this sword technique, how can he succumb to you?"

Jiumozhi nodded and said: "Young lady only knows.

One, I don’t know the other.

Mr.

Duan’s acupuncture points were hit by me, and he couldn’t use any energy in his body.”

A'Zhu couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I don't believe it even a little bit.

You open Mr.

Duan's acupuncture points and teach him how to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

I think 90% of you are lying."

Jiumozhi nodded.

He nodded and said: "Very good, you can give it a try."

Duan Yu praised Abi for her beauty and was fascinated by her playing and singing, which made Abi very happy.

He did not expose A'Zhu's disguise, but kowtowed to her three times and won A'Zhu's favor again.

Therefore, these two When the little girls heard that Duan Yu's acupuncture points were tapped, they all wanted to trick Jiumozhi into unlocking his acupuncture points.

Unexpectedly, Jiumozhi actually agreed.

He stretched out his palm and slapped Duan Yu several times on his back, chest and legs.

Duan Yujing felt that his blood flowed smoothly when the sealed acupuncture points were neutralized.

With a little luck, his inner breath could move freely.

He tried the luck method of Zhongchong Sword Technique and put his inner energy into the Zhongchong point on the middle finger of his right hand.

He felt the heat in his middle finger and knew that he only had to stretch his finger to shoot out the sword energy.

Jiumozhi said: "Mr.

Duan, Mrs.

Murong doesn't believe that you have mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Please give it a try.

Just like me, cut off a branch from this sweet-scented osmanthus tree."

As he spoke, he slashed out diagonally with his left palm, accumulating real power in his palm, and used one of the moves from the "Flame Knife".

Just a soft click was heard, and a branch of the osmanthus tree in the courtyard broke without wind and fell to the ground, as if it was being chopped with a sword.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah".

Although the two of them saw that the monk's martial arts was very weird, they still regarded it as a heretical kind of magic.

Only when they saw him cutting branches with his palms did they know his inner strength.

It's so deep that it's really rare.

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know any martial arts, let alone the Seven Meridians Divine Sword and the Eight Meridians Divine Sword.

I have a sweet-scented osmanthus tree, why did you destroy it?"

Jiumozhi said: "Master Duan, why should you be so humble?

Among the masters of the Duan family in Dali, your martial arts is the best.

In this world, except for Master Murong and others, there are only a few who can defeat you.

The Murong family in Gusu has the world.

As for the treasury of martial arts, it would be a great good thing for you to show your skills and ask the old lady for advice."

Duan Yu said: "Great monk, you were so rude to me along the way.

You dragged me straight, sideways, and backwards to the south of the Yangtze River.

I originally didn't want to say another word to you, but when I arrived in Gusu, I saw this person.

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With such pleasant scenery and a few fairy-like girls, my resentment is gone.

A'Zhu and A Bi couldn't help but secretly laugh at his nerdy tone, and they couldn't help but feel happy when he praised themselves in his words.

Jiumozhi said: "Young Master refuses to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Doesn't that make my words nonsense?"

Duan Yu said: "You were just talking nonsense.

Since you had an appointment with Mr.

Murong, why didn't you come to Dali as soon as possible to get the Sword Book?

Then you waited until Mr.

Murong passed away without any evidence, and then you came to Murong's house to complain.

Let's see You admire the Murong family from Gusu for their martial arts skills, so you fabricated a lie to trick the old lady into allowing you to go to the library and peek at Murong.

Rong's boxing and sword manuals, learn from Murong's method of using it on others and returning it to others.

You don't even think about it, since he has such a big name in the martial arts world, can he even have this simple method?

I don’t understand that if you can deceive Murong’s martial arts secrets with just such sweet words, there are so many liars in the world who wouldn’t talk nonsense like this.”

A'Zhu and A Bi both claimed so.

Jiumozhi shook his head and said: "Master Duan's guess is wrong.

Although the young monk has been contracted with Mr.

Murong for a long time, because the young monk practiced the flame knife kung fu in seclusion, he has not left home for nine years and cannot go to Dali.

The young monk "Flame Sword" If you fail to practice Knife "Knife" successfully, you won't be able to leave Tianlong Temple intact this time."

Duan Yu said: "Master, you have become famous, you have gained power, and you are so powerful in martial arts.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be your protector of the country in Tubo peacefully?

Why come to the south of the Yangtze River to deceive people?

I advise you."

It’s better to go back early.”

Jiumozhi said: "If the young master refuses to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, don't blame the young monk for being rude."

Duan Yu said: "You have already been rude.

Is there anything more rude?

The most you can do is kill me with one sword."

"Well, what's the big deal?"

Jiumozhi said: "Good-looking sword" He raised his left palm and a strong wind rushed towards Duan Yu's face.

Duan Yu had already made up his mind.

His martial arts skills were far inferior to his.

Whether he fought or not, the outcome would be the same.

He wanted to prove to others that he could use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but it was not as good as he wanted.

Therefore, when Jiumozhi slashed at him with a blade formed from his inner energy, Duan Yu's heart trembled, but he was unable to block it.

Jiumozhi was shocked that the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual was about to be obtained by him, and he was absolutely unwilling to kill him before getting the sword manual.

He raised his hand quickly, and with a blast of cool breeze, a large section of Duan Yu's hair was shaved off.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi looked at each other in shock, and A'Zhu and A Bi couldn't help but turn pale.

Jiumozhi said solemnly: "Master Duan would rather lose his life than take action."

Duan Yu had already put life and death aside, laughed, and said: "The great monk has it all, greed, anger, love, and delusion.

He actually claims to be an eminent Buddhist monk.

He really has a false reputation."

Jiumozhi suddenly struck at Abi with his palm and said, "I can't tell.

I'll first kill a little girl in Murong's house to establish my authority."

This move came suddenly, and Abi was shocked.

She swerved to avoid it, and with a scraping sound, a chair behind her was split into two halves by this internal force.

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Jiumozhi's right hand followed with another stab.

Abi rolled to the ground.

Although her skills were fast, she was already in a very embarrassing situation.

Jiumozhi shouted loudly, and the third sword was struck.

Abi's face turned pale with fright, and she didn't know how to resist this invisible inner force.

A'Zhu didn't have time to think, so he swung his staff and struck Jiumozhi on the vest.

She was standing talking and walking slowly.

She was indeed an old lady in her seventies or eighties.

She was desperate and desperate, but her body was strong and nimble.

Jiumozhi saw through it at one glance and said with a smile: "There are actually sixteen or seventeen-year-old ladies in the world.

How long do you want to deceive the monk?"

He returned the palm of his hand and with a click, removed the wooden stick in her hand.

It was shattered into three pieces, and then he swung his palm and struck Abi again.

In panic, Abi grabbed the table with her backhand, tilted it across the table to block it, and patted it twice.

The rosewood table immediately shattered into pieces, leaving only two table legs in her hand.

Duan Yu saw Abi with her back against the wall, unable to retreat, and Jiumozhi struck her with a palm.

At that time, he only thought about saving people, and no longer worried that he was no match for Jiumozhi.

He thrust out his middle finger, and inside The energy shoots out from the "Zhong Chong Point" and the chi chi sound is exactly the Zhong Chong Sword Technique.

Jiumozhi didn't really want to kill Abi, he just wanted to force Duan Yu to take action, otherwise the magical moves on the "Flame Knife" would come out.

How could Abi avoid it?

Seeing that Duan Yu had indeed taken action, he immediately struck A'Zhu with his palm. .

The wind was blowing everywhere, and A'Zhu stumbled, and the clothes on his shoulders were torn apart by the internal force, and he screamed with a "Ah" sound.

Duan Yu's "Shaoze Sword" with his left hand thrust out, blocking his left "Flaming Sword".

In an instant, A'Zhu and A Bi were both out of danger, and Jiumozhi's two swords were all caught by Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Jiumozhi showed off his skills and wanted to let people see that Duan Yu really knew how to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword Kung Fu, and deliberately collided with his inner strength, causing him to sneer.

Duan Yu had the cultivation skills of several great masters combined into one body.

At that time, his internal strength was actually stronger than Jiumozhi's, but he didn't know any martial arts skills, and he didn't know how to use the sword techniques he had memorized in Tianlong Temple seriously.

Jiumozhi channeled his strong internal energy east and west, only to make holes in the doors, windows and walls.

He even said: "This Six Meridians Divine Sword is really powerful.

No wonder Mr.

Murong secretly admired it back then."

Cui Baiquan was greatly surprised: "I only thought that Mr.

Duan didn't know any martial arts at all, but I didn't know that his magical skills were so exquisite.

The Duan family of Dali is truly well-deserved.

Fortunately, I didn't do anything bad in the Zhennan Palace, otherwise I could still have this old life."

To this day?"

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, sweat dripping from my forehead and vest.

Jiumozhi fought with Duan Yu for a while, and every move could kill him at any time, but he deliberately played with him.

However, after the fight, his contempt gradually disappeared, and he realized that his inner strength was extremely strong, and he was really not as good as him.

Next, I don’t know why, but it’s not like that at all.

It’s like a three-year-old child who has millions of dollars in wealth but doesn’t know how to use it.

Jiumozhi continued to use a few more moves, and suddenly his heart moved: "If he is blessed in the future, once he suddenly understands the key points of martial arts, and uses his internal strength and sword skills, wouldn't he be an extremely powerful opponent?"

Duan Yu knew that his life and death were entirely in the hands of Jiumozhi, so he called out, "Sisters A'Zhu and A Bi, you run away quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

A'Zhu said, "Mr.

Duan, Why do you want to save us?"

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Duan Yu said: "This monk relies on his martial arts skills and bullies others.

It's a pity that I don't know martial arts and can't stand up to him.

Please leave quickly."

Jiumozhi smiled and said, "It's too late."

He took a step forward, stretched out the fingers of his left hand, and pointed at Duan Yu's acupuncture points.

Duan Yu shouted: "Ah!"

He was about to dodge, but how could he?

He hit three key points on his body one after another.

His legs immediately became sore and numb.

He fell to the ground and shouted: "A'Zhu, A Bi, go quickly, go quickly."

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "Death is imminent and I can't protect myself, but I still have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

After saying that, he turned back to his seat and said to A'Zhu: "You girl, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost anymore.

What's going on in the house is in the end.

Who decides Mr.

Duan remembers the full set of the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, but he cannot use it because he does not know martial arts.

I will burn him in front of Mr.

Murong’s tomb tomorrow.

Mr.

Murong will understand that his old friend has lived up to his promise.”

A'Zhu knew that no one in "Qinyun Xiaozhu" was the monk's opponent today.

He frowned and said with a smile: "Well, we believe what the great monk said.

The master's grave is a day's journey away from here.

The weather is good today.

It's late.

My sister will personally send the monk and Mr.

Duan to visit the grave tomorrow morning.

Please rest for a while.

We will have dinner later."

He took Abi's hand and retreated into the inner hall.

Half an hour later, a male servant came out and said, "Miss Abi, please invite the four of you to Tingyu Residence for dinner."

Jiumozhi said, "Thank you very much."

He stretched out his hand to hold Duan Yu's arm and followed the male servant. .

After walking zigzag through a path paved with dozens of feet of cobblestones, bypassing several rocks, flowers and trees, I came to the water's edge and saw a small boat parked under a willow tree.

The male servant pointed to a small wooden house with windows on all sides in the middle of the water and said, "It's over there."

Jiumozhi, Duan Yu, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yan stepped into the boat, and the male servant rowed the boat towards the cabin.

Arrive in a moment.

Duan Yu walked up the pine steps to the door of "Tingyu Residence" and saw Abi standing waiting for guests, dressed in light green clothes.

Standing next to her was a girl wearing a light crimson gauze shirt.

She was also Yingying's sixteen or seventeen years old.

She half-smiled at Duan Yu, with a mischievous look on her face.

Abi has an oval face, elegant and beautiful, while this girl has an oval face, smart eyes, and a charming aura.

As soon as Duan Yu came closer, he smelled the faint fragrance on her body and said with a smile: "Sister A'Zhu, you are such a little beauty, it's hard for you to pretend to be an old lady like this."

That girl was A'Zhu, tilted He glanced at it and said with a smile: "You kowtowed to me three times, but you are not convinced, are you?"

Duan Yu shook his head repeatedly and said: "These three kowtows make a lot of sense, but my guess is not quite right."

A'Zhu said: "What did you guess wrong?"

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Duan Yu said: "I had expected that my sister is just like Abi and a rare beauty in the world.

But in my heart, I thought of my sister as being similar to Abi.

Who would have thought that when we met, this and this would happen?"

A'Zhu rushed to say: "It turns out that she is far inferior to A Bi."

A Bi said at the same time: "You were shocked to see that she was ten times better than me, weren't you?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "None of them.

I just feel that God's ability is really admirable.

He has worked hard to create a beauty like Sister Abi.

The graceful spirit of Jiangnan should be put to good use in one fell swoop.

That's all.

I didn't know that I could choose another sister A'Zhu.

The two girls have completely different looks, but they are both beautiful in their own way.

I want to say a few words of praise, but I can't say a word."

A'Zhu smiled and said, "Bah, you are so glib and have already praised so many things, but you can't even say a word."

Abi smiled slightly, turned to Jiumozhi and others and said: "The four of you are here.

We don't have anything to eat.

I can only invite you to have a glass of water and wine, and use some local fresh food from the south of the Yangtze River."

Now invite the four of them.

After taking a seat, she and A'Zhu sat down to accompany each other.

Duan Yu saw that the "Ting Yu Residence" was surrounded by water.

Looking out the window, he could see the smoke and waves on the lake.

When he turned around, he saw that the cups and plates on the table were all made of fine fine porcelain, and he was appreciative in his heart.

After a while, the valet served fruit and vegetable snacks.

The four vegetarian dishes are specially prepared for Jiumozhi, followed by a hot dish, white water chestnut shrimps, lotus leaf winter bamboo shoot soup, cherry pick ham, Longjing vegetable leaf chicken and so on.

Each dish is very unique.

The fish, shrimp and meat are mixed with fresh petals and fruits, which has a beautiful color and a unique natural fragrance.

Duan Yu tried a few chopsticks of each dish, and all were delicious and refreshing.

He praised: "With such mountains and rivers, only such people can exist.

Only with such people can there be such intelligence and talent to make such dishes."

Such elegant dishes.”

A'Zhu said: "Do you think it was made by me or Abi?"

Duan Yu said: "This cherry ham, plum blossom duck, red and fragrant, I think it was made by my sister.

This lotus leaf and winter bamboo shoot soup, emerald The fish balls are green and fresh, they must be handmade by Sister Abi.”

A'Zhu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You are good at guessing riddles.

A Bi, what do you think he should be rewarded for?"

A Bi smiled and said: "Whatever Mr.

Duan tells us, we should try our best.

No matter what the reward is, we should not reward him."

Are we worthy of this girl?"

A'Zhu said, "Ah, you know how to please others as soon as you open your mouth, no wonder People say you are good and I am bad."

Duan Yu said with a smile: "You are gentle and gentle, lively and smart, both of which are good.

Sister Abi, I just heard you play on the soft whip, and I really wanted to treat you.

If you play a piece of music on a real musical instrument, even if it is burned to ashes by this great monk tomorrow, your life will not be in vain.”

Abi Yingying stood up and said: "As long as the young master is not afraid of being unpleasant, he should show off his ugly face to entertain the guests."

After saying this, she walked behind the screen and came out with a Yao Qin.

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Abi sat upright on the brocade stool, placed the Yao Qin on the table in front of her, waved to Duan Yu, and said with a smile: "Master Duan, please come over and have a look, so you can recognize what kind of Qin I am."

Duan Yu walked up to her and saw that this qin was a few feet shorter than the ordinary lyre, but had nine strings, each with a different color.

He muttered: "This is the first time I have seen this lyre in my life."

"A'Zhu walked over and plucked a string with his fingers.

The sound was loud and clear.

It turned out that the string was made of metal.

Duan Yu said: "Sister, this piano" As soon as I said these four words, I suddenly felt weak on the soles of my feet, and my body sank straight down.

I couldn't help shouting "ah yo", and then I felt I fell into a soft place, and at the same time, I kept hearing "ah yo" in my ears. ", "No", there was another splash, splash of water, and then the body swayed and was moved out by something.

This turn of events was extremely strange and extremely sudden.

I hurriedly stood up and saw that I was already in a small boat.

Two girls, A'Zhu and A Bi, were sitting on the bow and stern of the boat, each holding a wooden oar and rowing rapidly. .

Turning around, I saw the heads of Jiumozhi, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yanzhi just rising from the water.

A'Zhu and A Bi only rowed a few times, and the boat was several feet away from "Tingyu Residence".

Suddenly, he saw a person leaping up from the lake dripping wet.

It was Jiumozhi.

He stepped onto the ground beside the "Tingyu House", casually broke a wooden pillar, and threw it at Abi who was sitting in the stern of the boat.

The cry was loud and the momentum was very fierce.

Abi called out: "Mr.

Duan, get down quickly."

Duan Yu and the two women fell down at the same time.

Half of the wooden pillars flew past their heads, and the strong wind only caused a faint pain in the neck.

A'Zhu bent over and used the oar to row the boat out for about ten feet.

Suddenly there were several loud thumps and thumps.

The boat was thrown straight up on the water, and then fell down.

A large amount of lake water poured into the boat.

In an instant, the three of them were all wet. .

Duan Yu turned around and saw that Jiumozhi had smashed the walls of the "Tingyu House" and kept throwing stone drums, incense burners and other heavy objects in the house.

Abi looked at the oncoming object and moved the boat to avoid it, while A'Zhu rowed forward vigorously.

With every stroke of the oar, the boat was several feet away from "Tingyu Residence", but Jiumozhi still couldn't help it.

He threw it, but the place where the object fell into the water was getting farther and farther away from the boat.

No matter how strong he was, he couldn't throw it.

The two women still couldn't stop pushing the oar.

Duan Yu looked back and saw Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi climbing down the steps of "Tingyu Residence".

He was overjoyed and shouted: "Ah!"

He saw Jiumozhi jumping into a small boat.

A'Zhu shouted: "The evil monk is coming after me."

She rowed hard for a few times, looked back, and suddenly laughed.

Duan Yu turned his head and saw Jiumozhi's boat spinning on the water.

It turned out that although he was strong in martial arts, he couldn't row a boat.

The three of them were immediately relieved.

But not long after, he saw that Jiumozhi had straightened the boat and rowed after him.

Abi sighed: "This great master is really smart.

He can learn anything without knowing it."

A'Zhu said: "Let's hide and seek with him."

The wooden oar was pulled a few times on the port side, and the boat was rowed.

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Into the dense layers of rhombus leaves.

There are thousands of harbors and branches in Taihu Lake.

The boat made several turns and entered a small beach.

It was expected that Jiumozhi would never be able to follow it again.

Duan Yu said: "It's a pity that the acupuncture points on my body are not clear, so I can't help my two sisters row the boat."

Abi comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Mr.

Duan.

The great monk is not chasing you."

Duan Yu said: "This mechanism that listens to the rain in the center is quite interesting.

This small boat is just installed under the stools where my sister plays the piano, isn't it?"

Abi smiled and said: "Yes, so I asked the young master to come over and take a look.

"Qin.

Sister A'Zhu plucked a sound on the piano, which was the signal.

The male servant outside listened carefully and opened the flap, and everyone started to plop, plop, plop."

The three of them laughed in unison.

Abi hurriedly pressed her mouth and said with a smile: "Don't bother the monk to listen."

Suddenly, a voice was heard from far away: "Miss A'Zhu, Miss A Bi, please row the boat back.

Come back quickly.

The monk is your son's friend and will never make it difficult for you."

It was Jiumozhi's voice.

These few words were so gentle and approachable that people couldn't help but follow his instructions.

A'Zhu was startled and said, "The great monk told us to go back and said he was determined not to hurt us."

He stopped rowing as if he was moving.

Abi also said: "Then let's go back."

Duan Yu had a strong internal energy and was not confused by Jiumozhi's voice at all.

He said anxiously: "He is a liar.

How can you believe what he said?"

Hear Jiumozhi's kind words.

The voice slowly came to my ears: "You two little girls, your young master is back and said he wants to see you.

Please row back quickly.

Yes, row back quickly."

A'Zhu said, "Yes."

He picked up the wooden oar and turned it around.

The bow of the ship.

Duan Yu thought to himself: "If Mr.

Murong really comes back, he will greet A'Zhu and A Bi verbally.

Why should he call on him for that, which is probably a mind-blowing magic."

With his mind moving, he reached out of the boat and walked on the lake.

He tore off a few pieces of water chestnut leaves, rolled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Abi's ears, and then stuffed A'zhu's ears.

A'Zhu was calm and lost his voice: "Oh, it's so dangerous."

A Bi also said in surprise: "This monk knows how to hook up, and we almost fell into his trap."

A'Zhu turned the bow of the boat and rowed hard, He shouted: "Abi, row quickly, row quickly" The two rowed the boat and slid straight into the depths of Lingtang.

After a while, Jiumozhi's voice gradually became distant and softer, and finally he could no longer be heard.

Duan Yu gestured to the two of them to take out the water chestnuts stuck in their ears.

Abi patted her heart, took a long breath, and said, "Sister A'Zhu, you're so scared.

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What do you think we should do?"

A'Zhu said, "Let's just go around in circles with that monk in the lake and waste time with him."

When I'm hungry, I just pick water chestnuts and dig lotus roots to eat.

It doesn't matter if I spend ten and a half days with him."

Abi smiled slightly and said, "I don't know if Mr.

Duan finds it interesting."

"I feel bored."

Duan Yu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The scenery in the lake is not enough.

To have two people as companions for a ten-day trip, even a god would not be so happy."

A Bi pursed her lips and smiled softly. : "Going southeast here, there are the most tributaries of small rivers.

Except for local fish catchers, it is difficult for anyone to know the way.

Once we entered Baiqu Lake, the monk could no longer catch up."

The two women rowed slowly with oars.

Duan Yu lay flat on the bottom of the boat, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

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 carried a faint fragrance of flowers.

He thought to himself: "Even if this happens for the rest of my life, it will be great."

Ah."

He thought again: "A'Zhu.

Two sisters like Abi and Abi are such good people.

I think Mr.

Murong is not a very evil person.

Master Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple and Mr.

Huo’s senior brother, I wonder if he killed them.

Alas, although there are many maids in my family who serve me, none of them can do it.

Two sisters, A'Zhu and A Bi."

After a long time, I was about to close my eyes and fall asleep when I suddenly heard Abi smile softly and whisper: "Sister A'Zhu, come here."

A'Zhu also whispered: "What are you doing?"

Bi said: "Come here, I'll talk to you."

A'Zhu put down the oar, walked to the stern of the boat and sat down.

Abi put her arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "You and I can think of a way, it's so ugly."

A'Zhu smiled and said: "What's the matter?"

Abi said: "Speak softly.

Mr.

Duan is trapped."

A'Zhu said, "Don't know, just ask Li."

Abi said, "Don't ask for answers, Sister A'Zhu, I, I, I want to relieve myself."

The two of them talked like mosquitoes, but Duan Yu had strong internal energy and could naturally hear clearly.

After hearing what Abi said, he didn't dare to move a little and pretended to snore slightly to avoid Abi's embarrassment.

All I could hear was A'Zhu laughing in a low voice: "Master Duan is sleepy.

You can relieve yourself."

Abi coyly said: "Don't bother me.

If I relieve you half way, Master Duan wakes up and comes around, don't be patient."

Come on."

A'Zhu couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

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With a laugh, she hurriedly reached out her hand to cover her mouth, and whispered: "No matter what, everyone has to relieve themselves, no wonder."

Abi shook her body and begged: "Good sister, please think of something with me.

Way."

A'Zhu said, "I'll cover it up.

Come on, you can relieve yourself.

Even if Mr.

Duan wakes up, he won't be able to see you."

Abi said, "There is a sound pattern, and you can hear me."

A'Zhu said with a smile, "Jiemo can't help you."

It's good to relieve yourself on your body, Duan "Young master, don't come."

Abi said, "I don't want to come.

If someone is in front of me, I won't come out."

A'Zhu said, "Don't come out, it's just right."

Abi was so anxious that she cried. : "Don't come to do things, don't come to do things."

A'Zhu suddenly laughed loudly again and said: "It's all your fault.

Don't tell me the last word.

I forgot to take off my clothes.

I'll let you go and tell me three and four.

I want to relieve myself.

Here we go to Uncle Wang's wife's house."

"It's only half way, so let's go over and relieve ourselves."

Abi said, "Uncle Wang's wife won't allow us to come to the door.

It's because of the evil.

If you see him, you'll be sure."

You're going to give us a few slaps."

A'Zhu said, "Don't worry about it.

The old lady and I are old ladies, so nothing can offend you.

"Why do you want us to be slapped?

Let's go ashore quietly and come back immediately after untying our hands.

How could my uncle and wife know?"

Abi said: "That's right."

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Ge Mo will wait for a while and ask Mr.

Duan to go ashore to relieve himself.

Otherwise, if Li gets anxious and comes up, Jie Mo will be embarrassed."

A'Zhu chuckled and said, "You are considerate of others.

Be careful if you know that you will get jealous."

Abi sighed and said: "Young master, you really don't care about such trivial matters.

We two little girls, the young master never took it to heart.

"A'Zhu said: "What do I want to do, sister Abi, and you don't have to worry about the young master all day and night, there's no need to worry about it.

"Abi sighed softly, but did not answer.

A'Zhu patted her shoulder and whispered: "You want to relieve yourself, but also miss the young master.

You want to do two things at the same time.

It's really funny."

Abi smiled softly. , said: "My sister is gossiping, please don't take it lightly."

A'Zhu returned to the bow of the boat, picked up the wooden oar and rowed.

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The two women rowed for a while, and the sky gradually grew brighter.

Duan Yu's internal energy was strong, and the acupuncture points could not be closed for a long time.

Originally, Jiumozhi had to replenish his fingers after a few hours.

After these hours, he felt his inner breath gradually became smoother, and the sealed acupuncture points slowly loosened.

He stretched, sat up, and said: "I slept a long time, which made the two sisters work hard.

If you have something that is inconvenient to say, please don't blame me.

I want to relieve myself."

He thought it would be better to say it himself, so as not to The two girls were in trouble.

A'Zhu and A Bi both laughed out loud at the same time.

A'Zhu smiled and said, "Not far away is the house of our relative named Wang.

It's convenient for the young master to go ashore."

Duan Yu said, "This is perfect."

A'Zhu then said seriously: "But Mrs.

Wang's temper is very weird.

Strange men are not allowed to come to the door.

As soon as the young master comes ashore, he must return to the boat.

Let's not get into trouble here."

Duan Yu said, "Yes, I understand."