Chapter 22 Swallow Dock, Shenhezhuang!
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There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below!
The word Suzhou and Hangzhou represent Suzhou and Hangzhou.
And the place where Yanziwu is located is Gusu.
Gusu is also the land of Suzhou.
The trees are lush, the apricot blossoms are sandwiched, the green willows are hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze blows on the body, which is really drunk.
Yang Qifeng walked slowly, he went all the way north, and went straight to Gusu.
There was no interval halfway, and after leaving Dali and entering the Great Song Dynasty, he had only one purpose, which was to complete the task.
His mission this time, the peerless master cultivation plan, just by listening to the name, he already knew what he needed to do, and he must train Wang Yuyan to become a master.
Speaking of which, this is not too difficult a task.
Not to mention Wu Yazi's pure internal force, waiting for someone to inherit it, just Yang Qifeng in his hands, he has the Northern Spiritual Skill, he doesn't need it, but Wang Yuyan needs it, as long as he keeps absorbing the internal force, he will already be a master, it is not difficult.
In particular, Wang Yuyan is familiar with the world's martial arts, although she has not practiced martial arts, she has a very high vision, as long as she has a pure internal force, she can cultivate it in a short period of time.
Therefore, the difficulty of this mission lies in this first step of the task, to gain Wang Yuyan's favor.
He doesn't know now how much he has to achieve to pass.
It's 60 points, or you have to brush up on 100 friendship points.
The former is much easier, the latter is extremely difficult.
After all, this favorability, the last few points must be extremely difficult to achieve.
You must know that this Wang Yuyan, now that his favorability has been brushed to 100 points by Murong Fu, it is difficult for him to brush it.
A bustling city appeared far ahead, Yang Qifeng did not hesitate, and went directly to Shenhezhuang.
Gusu Murong lived in Yanziwu Shenhezhuang, and Yanziwu was located thirty miles west of the city.
The water was rippling, Yang Qifeng was sitting on a small boat, a man with bare feet and upper body, wearing only tight shorts, but he was constantly manipulating the oars and moving forward slowly.
Dali Duan's, this is a golden signboard, extremely loud.
Just like Gusu Murong, when you think of Gusu, you must think of Murong, and when it comes to Dali, Duan's is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.
As a person in the martial arts, Yanziwu is also a mysterious place for ordinary people in the city, but as long as it is a knowledgeable person in the rivers and lakes, they all know that Yanziwu participates in Hezhuang.
Just pretending not to know, after all, the Murong family of Shenhezhuang has always walked around the rivers and lakes and is often active, how can they hide it from those who have a heart?
Among them, ordinary people naturally dare not sail away, but the Murong family has a lot of business, and there have long been extraditionists.
People in the rivers and lakes, who report their names, as long as they are not unknown, can naturally be extradited.
The surrounding scenery regressed, and halfway through, a flat boat slowly ushered in.
A green cedar girl held a scull, paddling slowly, close to each other, the girl smiled at the man and said; "I'm tired of big brother,"
The voice is extremely sweet and clear, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable when they hear it.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay," Kanji stretched out his arm, one hand caressing the back of his head, and the other hand swaying again and again, making a gesture.
"What is the matter with Childe going to Shenhezhuang?" The girl's eyes wandered, staring at Yang Qifeng and speaking.
"Duan Yu, the head of the Duan clan in Dali, went to hunt down a monk, passed by Gusu, thinking about Murong Gongzi, the name of chivalry, and the name of the rivers and lakes, I came to ask for help and inquire about the traces of the monk," Yang Qifeng said politely.
"Ah, Childe is already in charge at a young age," the girl was lively, spoke without scruples, spoke straightforwardly, and said directly.
"Childe, I'll still call you Duan Gongzi, it's too serious to call you Master Duan," didn't give Yang Qifeng a chance to speak at all, one finger, gently holding his pretty face, and spoke again.
"Whatever the girl wants,"
"Don't call me girl, call me Abi," the girl whispered, turning the bow of the boat, tilting her head sideways.
"I'm a little girl who serves my son to play the piano and flute,"
Stepping onto the flat boat, Yang Qifeng stared ahead, the green rippling water, and asked; "I don't know if Murong Gongzi can be at home?"
"Coincidentally, Murong Gongzi just went out the day before yesterday, and Duan Gongzi came at the wrong time,"
Yang Qifeng retracted his gaze and looked at the lively Abi, I have to say that this Abi, as a maid, is very suitable.
The two chatted one sentence after another, and the time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the front of the swallow dock.
After landing, Abi was lively, but calm and orderly.
led Yang Qifeng forward.
Outside Shenhezhuang, there stood a burly strong man, their palms were rough, their eyes were bright, all of them were obviously practitioners, and each had extraordinary internal strength.
Abi led Yang Qifeng to the outside of Shenhezhuang and shouted directly at the strong man he led; "The head of the Duan clan in Dali came to visit!"
"Dali Duan," the strong man showed respect.
Gusu Murong, although famous in the rivers and lakes, is far inferior to the Dali Duan clan, the lord of a country, and this is not the most respectable place for the Dali Duan clan.
As long as the people of the rivers and lakes go to Dali, they will definitely be treated and entangled, as long as they are the people of the rivers and lakes, they will have a good impression of the natural rebirth of the Dali Duan.
"Master Duan, please!" The strong man stepped out of the door and said respectfully.
Yang Qifeng nodded, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Shenhe Village.
Although Murong Fu is not there, there is no shortage of people in charge of Shenhezhuang, for example, it is also Shishui Pavilion, such an important place, how can it not be guarded by cronies.
Abi's identity is not low, leading Yang Qifeng through the courtyard continuously, and finally came to an attic by the lake.
Along the way, Abi was calm and moderate, changing his previous liveliness,
As soon as he walked into the attic, Yang Qifeng suddenly chuckled and said leisurely; "Where don't we meet in life, King Ming, we meet again,"