It wasn't until the moment when Kumachi escaped that the "power of character" belatedly came into play, vaguely revealing Kumachi's character and commentary. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw two glittering labels "a greedy monk who is keen on fame and fortune" and "a despicable villain who is good at sneak attacks" slowly rising and hanging above Kumachi's head. There are also a few lines of small print notes below that are faintly recognizable:

Gu Mozhi, the national teacher of the Tubo country, is known as the "King of the Great Wheel". He is obsessed with martial arts and is one of the top masters in the world of "Dragon Babu". He is arrogant and conceited, obsessed with martial arts, and fanatically pursues supreme martial arts, but he is insidious and treacherous, scheming, unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, and repeatedly carries out sneak attacks and plots. Eventually...... And the martial arts were lost, but they were blessed by misfortune, and they realized it......

Underneath all the opulent packaging, Kumachi is an out-and-out greedy and despicable person. He kept saying that he wanted to get the map of the "Six Veins Divine Sword" completely to remember the old feelings, but in fact, his goal was to exchange this map for more martial arts books. He has obtained the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, but he is still insatiable, and he is the most greedy person in the martial arts......

Gu Mozhi took Duan Yu away, and he also took away a grand wedding ceremony.

After Duan Yu was captured, how could Emperor Duan be interested in organizing a wedding for Li Shuchong? Of course, if Li Shuchong insisted on holding a wedding ceremony, Emperor Baoding would surely be an adult. It's just such an imperfect celebration, so it's better not to do it for the time being.

Li Shuchong took his wife and concubine, bid farewell to Emperor Baoding, and moved out of Zhennan Palace.

Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min did not go to Jiangnan with Li Shuchong, they were ready to use Yuxuguan as a base, take root in Dali, recruit disciples, and promote Changnan Academy. Zhong Ling finally made up his mind, left the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and followed Li Shuchong and them to travel in the mountains and rivers during the day and learn martial arts at night. Others only said that they were as happy as gods. In fact, where can the gods compare to their happiness and joy?

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Duan Yu was pointed at the acupoint by Gu Mozhi, his whole body couldn't move, and he put several big men on the saddle of a horse, with his face down, but when he saw the ground, he couldn't help but retreat, and the horse's hooves flew over, splashing his mouth and nose with mud and dust, and he heard all the men shouting loudly, and they were all talking, and they didn't know what to say. He counted the legs of the horses, and there were ten horses.

After running for more than ten miles, he came to a fork in the road, only to hear a few words in the muttering of Gu Ma Zhili, the five horses went to the left fork in the road, and Gu Mo Zhihe took Duan Yu and the rest of the three vehicles to the right. After running for several miles, they came to the second fork, and two of the five horses parted ways. Duan Yu knew that Gu Mozhi used the strategy of "parting ways", which was intended to disrupt the pursuers, so that they would not know where to chase them.

After running for a while, Gu Mozhi jumped off the horse, took a belt, tied it around Duan Yu's waist, carried his body with his left hand, and walked from the col, while the other two men galloped westward. Duan Yu secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart: "Uncle sent ironclad cavalry to chase after him, at most, he only captured all the nine followers of this monk, but I can't save them." ”

Although Kumachi carried one person in his hand, his steps were still extremely light. He walked higher and higher, and for three hours, he walked between the barren mountains and mountains. Duan Yu saw that the sun was tilting westward, always shooting from the left, and knew that Gu Mozhi was taking him north.

Since Li Shuchong's "power of voyeurism" and "power of character" still remained in Gu Mozhi's mind, the whereabouts of Duan Yu and the others were all under control. Li Shuchong indulged in the mountains and rivers unhurriedly, and at the same time competed with the four beauties to "Ling Bo Weibu".

In the evening, Kumachi carried him on a branch of a large tree, wrapped his belt around the branch, and did not say a word to him, not even his gaze to him, but turned his back and handed him a few pieces of dry food bread, and untied the acupoint of his left forearm, so that he could eat. Duan Yu secretly stretched out his left hand, trying to hurt him with Shaoze's sword technique, but he knew that the acupoints on his body were pointed, the true qi of his whole body was blocked, and his fingers were poked and poked by the dots, and he had no internal strength at all.

For several days, Kumachi carried him on his way north. Duan Yu teased him several times, asking him why he caught himself and took him to the north to do something, but Gu Mozhi never answered. Duan Yu was full of resentment, thinking that he had caught his sister Mu Wanqing that time, although he had suffered more, he would never be so bored. What's more, to catch a beautiful girl, smell the fragrance, and make it pretty, compared to giving a monk who pretends to be deaf and dumb in his hand, bitterness and happiness are not the same.

After walking like this for more than ten days, it was expected that he had left the border of Dali, and Duan Yujue changed the direction of his walking to the northeast, still avoiding the main road, and always taking the road in the barren mountains and mountains. It's just that the terrain is getting flatter and flatter, the mountains are getting less and the water is getting more and more, and there are often several transitions in a day. Finally, Gu Mozhi bought two horses and shared them with Duan Yu, and the big hole on Duan Yu's body naturally didn't give him to unlock it.

Li Shuchong didn't have so much time to delay, he constantly activated the "concentrated power", and only stopped at a place with excellent scenery, similar to doing a "self-driving tour", but the speed was far better than all means of transportation. One second it was still on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, and the next second it was in the Hengduan Mountains. After appreciating the wonderful scenery of "one mountain has four seasons and ten miles of different days", the next second I arrived at the Jiangnan hills of "looking at the side of the ridge into a peak", which is really the highest level of "self-driving tour", which is wonderful.

Duan Yu didn't know that Li Shuchong and others were with him all the way. Once, when he untied his hand, he thought to himself, "If I use 'Lingbo Weibu', this monk may not be able to catch up with me?" but after only taking two steps, his true qi was blocked at the sealed acupoint, and he immediately fell. He sighed and got up, knowing that this last path wouldn't work.

That night, the two stayed in an inn in a small town. The store companion of Gu Mo Zhiming took the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, put it on the table, turned on the oil lamp, waited for the store companion to come out of the room, and said: "Duan Gongzi, the little monk has come to the north with you, and you have been offended, so you don't want to go." Duan Yu said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Gu Mozhi said: "Childe can know what the little monk's intention is?"

Duan Yu was all the way, all he was thinking about was this matter, and when he saw that there was paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table, he expected that it would be nine times out of ten, and said, "It can't be done." Gu Mozhi asked, "What can't be done?" Duan Yu said: "You envy my Duan family's six-vein divine sword swordsmanship, and you want to force me to write it for you." It can't be done. ”

Gu Mozhi shook his head and said, "Duan Gongzi will be mistaken." The little monk had an appointment with Mr. Murong back then, and wanted to borrow the Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra of your sect to give him a look. This covenant has not been fulfilled, and it has been lingering. Fortunately, Duan Gongzi remembered this scripture in his heart, and he had no choice but to take you to Mr. Murong's tomb and incinerate you, so that the little monk would not lose his trust in the deceased. However, the dragon and the phoenix among the sons, the little monk has no grievances and no enmity with you, how dare you be disabled? There is still a way to get the best of both worlds. Gongzi only had to write out the scripture atlas without missing anything, and the little monk himself would never take a look, immediately sealed it, and took it to be cremated in front of Mr. Murong's tomb. ”

These words Gu Mozhi said when he first entered the Tianlong Temple that at that time, the original cause and other things were allowed, and Duan Yu also felt that this method was feasible. However, after that, Gu Mozhi attacked Emperor Baoding first, captured himself later, and his shot was not bright, and when he evaded tracking, he was full of tricks, and he did not care about the life and death of his nine subordinates. Although he has no experience in the world, in the past 20 days, he has already thought deeply about this matter, figured out the key to it, and said: "Master Gumazhi, you can't deceive me with these words. ”

Kuma Zhihe said: "Amitabha, the little monk is still so faithful to Mr. Murong's promise back then, how can he destroy another promise for the sake of this promise?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "You said that you had this promise to Mr. Murong back then, whether it was true or not, no one knows. You have obtained the six-vein divine sword sword book, you must read it carefully, whether you want to go to Mr. Murong's tomb to be incinerated or not, no one knows. Even if you really want to be incinerated, with the wisdom of a master, how can you not remember it after reading it a few times? Maybe you are afraid that you will remember it by mistake, so you will have to write a copy and then incinerate it. ”

Gu Mozhi's eyes were shining, and he stared at Duan Yu viciously, but in a moment, his face turned kind, and he said slowly: "You and I are both disciples of Buddhism, how can you talk nonsense, sin, sin." The little monk had no choice but to force it a little. This is to save the childe's life, don't blame it. As he spoke, he stretched out his left palm, gently pressed Duan Yu's chest, and said: "When the son can't stand it, he is willing to write this scripture, just nod his head, and the little monk will let go." ”

Duan Yu smiled bitterly: "If I don't write this scripture, you will never give up, and you will kill me if you are reluctant." If I had written it, how could you have allowed me to live? I would have committed suicide if I had written it, Master Kumachi, and I had figured this verse thirteen days ago. ”

Gu Mozhi sighed: "My Buddha is compassionate!" The palm of his hand is lucky, and it is expected that this power will be transmitted to Duan Yu's middle acupoint, and his whole body is like ten thousand ants biting and biting, and the pain is unbearable. Such a pampered son-in-law, although he said it hard, when he was really tortured by the dead, he had to give in. Unexpectedly, the strength was released, and an internal force was immediately gone. He was startled, and then urged, this time the internal force disappeared faster, and the internal force in his body rushed out. Gu Mozhi was shocked, his right palm rushed out, and he pushed it Duan Yu's shoulder. Duan Yu let out an "ah" and fell on the bed, hitting the back of his head against the wall.

Gu Mozhi had already known that Duan Yu had learned the "Great Law of Transformation Exercises" of the Old Monster of the Stars, but the acupoints were sealed, and no matter whether the good or evil martial arts were naturally not able to be displayed at all, he knew that he had internal strength in his palm, but he squeezed his own internal force into the opponent's "Jizhong Acupoint", just like Duan Yu couldn't move his whole body that day, opened his mouth wide and let the reckless Zhu Clams burrow into his stomach, which had nothing to do with whether the acupoints on his body were sealed or not.

Duan Yu sat up with a snort and said, "In vain, you claim to be a high-ranking monk, is this how a high-ranking monk beats people?"

Gu Mozhi said sharply: "Who taught you this 'Transformation Gong Dafa'?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "Transforming the Dafa of Gong and destroying the heavens, abandoning the gold on the ground without knowing how to use it for oneself, the side door is ridiculous! Ridiculous!" These few words, he unconsciously quoted the words written on the jade cave silk scroll.

Gu Mozhi didn't know why, but he didn't dare to touch his body again, but he had previously pointed to his divine seal, the big vertebrae, the suspension pivot, and the acupoints of the Jingmen Gate, but there was no hindrance, the weirdness of this person's martial arts was really incredible, and it was expected that this kung fu must have changed from a yang finger and the six-vein divine sword, but he was a beginner and didn't know how to use it. In this way, he was even more fascinated by the martial arts of the Duan clan in Dali, and suddenly raised his palm, volleyed the "Flame Knife", cut off a piece of the scholar's towel on Duan Yu's head, and shouted: "You really don't write?

My knife is only half a foot lower, and what will happen to your head?"

Duan Yu was extremely frightened, thinking that if he was really annoyed, he would get up and blind me in one eye, or cut off one of my arms, so what should he do? The few words that he had repeatedly pondered along the way immediately came to his mind, and he said: "If I can't be forced to write some nonsense, then it may not be all right." If you mutilate my limbs, I hate you for cutting my bones, and the sword score you write is even more incomprehensible. That's it, anyway, the sword book I wrote, you have to take it and incinerate it in front of Mr. Murong's tomb, you said that it should be sealed immediately, and you will never look at it, whether it is right or wrong, it has nothing to do with you. I wrote nonsense, but I deceived Mr. Murong's ghost, he practiced in the underworld to go crazy, and he eliminated the ghost vein, and he won't blame you. As he spoke, he walked over to the table, picked up the pen and paper, and wanted to write.

Gu Mozhi was furious, Duan Yu's words revealed all his intentions to deceive the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, and at the same time made it clear that if he used coercion, the sword spectrum he wrote would also be incomplete, and there were many hypocrites, which was not only useless, but also very harmful to read. He fought swords twice in Tianlong Temple, and the true and false swordsmanship of the six-vein divine sword could naturally be known at a glance, but the gist of this swordsmanship was purely in the internal force, so it was impossible to distinguish.

At the moment, he was not only ashamed and angry, but he was furious, and a move of the "Flame Knife" was swung out, and with a soft sound, the pen in Duan Yu's hand was broken into two.

In Duan Yu's laughter, Gu Mozhi shouted: "Thief boy, the Buddha is kind enough to spare your life, but you are paranoid and obsessed. I can only take you to Mr. Murong's tomb and burn it. The sword score you remember in your heart can't be fake, right?"

Duan Yu said with a smile: "When I was dying, I had to deliberately make a few more mistakes in my swordsmanship. Yes, that's the idea, from this moment on, I tried my best to remember wrong, and the more I remembered, the more wrong I became, and later, even I was a fool of myself. ”

Gu Mozhi glared angrily, and there seemed to be a flame knife about to erupt in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, the invisible energy of the "flame knife" slashed through this kid's head and neck.

Since then, all the way to the east, for more than 20 days, Duan Yu listened to the accents of passers-by, and gradually felt elegant and soft, and there were no chili peppers in the dishes.

Li Shuchong went all the way, but he didn't taste the slightest taste of chili peppers. He then suddenly realized that this should be a clerical mistake by the old man Jin Yong, right? Because chili peppers are native to the tropical regions of Central and South America. At the end of the 15th century, after Columbus discovered America, he brought chili peppers back to Europe, where they spread to other parts of the world. It was introduced to China during the Ming Dynasty. Qing Chen Haozi's "Flower Mirror" has a record of pepper. Nowadays, it is widely cultivated in various parts of China and has become a popular vegetable.

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On this day, he finally arrived outside the city of Suzhou, and Duan Yu thought to himself: "This is going to Murong Bo's grave." Fan Seng couldn't force the sword spectrum, so he wouldn't kill me seriously, but in front of Murong Bo's tomb, he burned me and roasted me, and I was half dead, but it was not necessary. "Put your heart sideways, don't think too much, and look at the scenery with your eyes. At this time, it was the weather in March, the apricot blossoms were sandwiched, the green willows were hanging down the lake, and the warm spring breeze was blowing on the body, which was really drunk. Duan Yu couldn't help but feel big, and blurted out: "The waves are misty, the willows are still there, the grass in the lonely village is far away, and the apricot blossoms are flying in the slanting sun." ”

Gu Mozhi sneered: "Death is coming, you still have such leisure and leisure, and you are free to chant and sing lyrics." ”