It seems that this day is destined to be unpeaceful, and many people cannot be at peace.

Duan Yu was assigned a room to live in, and it was difficult to sleep.

On that day in Wuliang Mountain, the jade statue that he saw in a hurry when he was rescued by the storm was lifelike and vivid, and Duan Yu was shocked by heaven and imprinted in his memory.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Jiangnan, I saw Murong Fu's cousin Wang Yuyan, and her face was like a jade statue, and her appearance was even more beautiful.

His voice was melodious, and his figure was shrouded in clouds, which made Duan Yu haunted by dreams, lying on the bed tossing and turning.

The people of the Duan clan who were still in Shenhezhuang were lit by candles, sitting in the house silently worried, worried about Duan Yu's safety.

"Brother Chun, Yu'er's whereabouts are unknown, so let's just wait?"

Murong Fu didn't expect that he went to Dali to stir up peace, and inadvertently became a moon elder, allowing Duan Zhengchun to avoid the Shura field where he met in the outer room of the main palace, and his relationship with Dao Baifeng eased a lot.

"We are not familiar with the place in Jiangnan, even if we want to investigate, we have no way to start, so we can only rely on the Murong family." Duan Zhengchun sighed and comforted, "Phoenix, don't worry, that Fan monk took away Yu'er, it was the six-vein divine sword that plotted against my Duan clan, and it won't be easily harmed." And Murong Fu forced me to Gusu by means, there must be a plan, and I will do my best to find Yu'er's whereabouts, tomorrow morning, I will ask again, I think there will be news. ”

His son was taken away, how could Dao Baifeng be relieved, but when he heard Duan Zhengchun say this, he opened his mouth a few times, but finally didn't say anything.

……

In addition to the Duan clan on the Gusu side, far away in Licheng, there is another person who is also unable to sleep.

After Mrs. Wang met with Wu Yazi, the inherent impression of many things was impacted.

After the experience of these years is over, the birth points that have not been seen for decades still put the parents in an embarrassing situation where they have nothing to say.

The family that was killed by the old monster of the stars was ruined, and she was powerless to avenge such revenge. The hatred provoked by old love now has some different opinions.

I also can't think of an idea of how to get along with this dad who suddenly appeared after a few decades.

Mrs. Wang, who was in an upset mood, simply handed over everything at hand to a few personal maids, and turned to go out for a walk and tidy up her mood.

Being in the largest harbor city in the Great Song Dynasty, even the news of the Wang family was intentionally or unintentionally avoided, and when the sun was approaching on this day, I overheard from passers-by that the king of the south of Dali Town visited Gusu Murong.

Hearing such news, Mrs. Wang couldn't care about the little entanglement in her heart, and she didn't even eat dinner, so she began to read the news before.

If it weren't for the late day, I am afraid that I would have boarded my own boat to return to Gusu.

……

Murong Fu spent two hours healing, and the shock in the inner abdomen of the meridians had stabilized.

No matter how miraculous the true qi is, it does not have the ability to be completely cured in two hours, just like a successful operation, no matter how good it is, it must have time to recover after surgery.

The meridians and inner abdomen still need time to be warmed.

However, at this time, it does not have much impact on the body.

After experiencing a battle between masters, every second, every action, and even every look had to be discovered, understood, and sought a way to counterattack in an instant, Murong Fu gained a lot from this battle, and faintly felt that his understanding of martial arts had improved a lot.

It should have been the time to carefully understand and sort out the harvest, but at this time, Murong Fu was a little excited, and it was difficult to calm down.

On the one hand, it is a battle with a high degree of mental concentration, which makes the adrenaline rush and the body is always active, and on the other hand, it is also because it is against Hatama Chi.

This person is arrogant and conceited in terms of personality, but he is insidious and vicious, and he has almost no bottom line for fame and fortune, but he is obsessed with martial arts and has the ability to never forget, and martial arts are really top combat power.

Single-handedly repelling such a top master, as a martial artist, no matter how calm his mind is, he can't be indifferent.

The mind is impetuous, and then the luck is half the work.

Murong Fu no longer forcibly suppressed his mood, and simply did things to relieve it.

Changing into night clothes and carrying a wooden box containing clay taurets from the corner, Murong Fu walked out of the swallow dock from the secret passage in the bedroom.

The tunnel leads directly to the shore of the lake, and the prepared boat is pushed into the water, and quietly leaves the island and heads to Mantuo Villa.

The place to go is not elsewhere, it is the cemetery of Murong Bo, the cheap father.

Murong Bo's tomb is in a mountain three miles away from Mantuo Villa, in a remote and desolate place.

The predecessor only knew that the tomb was personally selected by Murong Bo, and every time he went to worship, he was solemn and solemn and behaved, but he didn't know what was strange.

Mrs. Wang has opened Chrysostom, and she can watch the martial arts classics at any time like Langhuan Jade Cave, and the secret passage in the tomb is naturally not used by Murong Fu, but Gu Mozhi has tried his best to ask to worship his old friend, and his plan can be imagined.

It's already half past the night, and Yanziwu is on an isolated island again, the monk can't escape, and he is more seriously injured than Murong Fu, and he has to find a secluded place to avoid people's eyes and ears in order to heal his injuries, and this is the time to arrange a big surprise for this guy.

"Maybe there's a windfall......"

Murong Fu muttered to himself, with a slight sense of uncertainty.

It is not unreasonable for the tomb to be called a yin house, Murong Bo's tomb occupies a large area, and there are various stone pillars and carvings around it, which is solemn and atmospheric, and it is much more exquisite than the living residence.

Entering Murong Bo's tomb was very simple, and there was originally a corresponding mechanism. Murong Fu had already used it when he was buried with his mother, and it was very clear.

On the contrary, it took a little time to find the secret passage mechanism in the tomb.

I found a corner in the secret passage, took out the prepared silk, and successfully arranged the Tao Lei.

I was busy for nearly two hours.

When I returned to Yanziwu and went to the bedroom to take a look, Wang Yuyan's fever subsided, and Murong Fu's impetuous mood calmed down at this time.

Early the next morning.

The day has just dawned, and the package is different and goes to Shenhezhuang to notify the news.

Duan Zhengchun and the others were worried about Duan Yu, they slept very lightly, and when they learned that someone was coming, they hurriedly came to see him.

Bao doesn't know his feelings, and he doesn't talk nonsense, and he directly tells his intentions.

"Lord Duan, last night my father-in-law rescued Duan Shizi and settled in Yanziwu for a while, let me invite Lord Duan over."

Duan Zhengchun was surprised and delighted when he heard this, he thought it would be good to find out Duan Yu's whereabouts, but he didn't expect the Murong clan to be so efficient, and after a night, he even saved people.

"Thank you, Mr. Bao, Mr. Bao bothered." Duan Zhengchun was relieved, and his smile was uncontrollable.

"No, no," Bao Wei shook his head, "It's all the credit of my father-in-law, how dare Bao Wei accept it." Duan Wang Ye must be thinking of his son, so let me get on the boat to pick up your son. ”

Duan Zhengchun was a little confused by the different packages, and only after listening to the latter words did he know what he meant, and arched his hand and said: "Murong Gongzi's kindness, don't dare or forget, naturally you have to thank you in person." Let's go over here, with Mr. Lao Bao leading the way. ”

As soon as Bao Wei's habitual words of raising the bar came out, he realized that he was a little rude, and seeing that Duan Zhengchun didn't care, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Lord Duan, please." ”

"There is labor."