After a half-day boat trip, I came to a small island full of spring and beautiful scenery.

I saw the green tile and vermilion eaves on the island, the willow green like smoke, the beautiful environment, which made people forget.

Duan Yu couldn't help but praise: "Only the style of the south of the Yangtze River can have such mountains and rivers and blue lakes, and with such mountains and rivers and blue lakes, there can be such scenery......"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ah Bi, and sighed silently in his heart: "Maybe only this kind of scenery can give birth to such a beauty!" ”

Leaning on the shore, Abi tied the boat to the stake, and after taking the two of them ashore, he said, "Please also ask Master and Duan Gongzi to wait here for a while, and wait for me to go in and report it." ”

"It's hard work!"

Gu Mozhi looked at the big manor in front of him, and the door plaque was engraved with the three big characters of "Shenhezhuang", and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.

Since he has already arrived outside the Shenhe Village, he is not afraid to wait for this moment and a half, if he can say that the people in this village can go to the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion to have a look at the martial arts classics, it will be good.

If the other party does not agree, with his martial arts, where can he not go?

Although Murong Fu is famous, for him, after all, he is just a junior, so why be afraid?

What's more, the other party is not in the village at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Kumachi suddenly felt that everything was safe, and everything was as he expected.

After a long while, Ah Bi went and returned, but behind her, there was a man in a wide shirt with long white eyebrows, about forty or fifty years old, and his appearance was very elegant.

When he suddenly saw the white-eyed man, his face changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

But it was only for a moment, and he returned to the same as before, only to see him change his smiling face, and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Murong, it turns out that you are still alive?" ”

Murong Bolang laughed and said: "I don't know where the master heard the rumors, and learned the news of the old man's death, this person who spread rumors is really unfounded!" ”

Gu Mozhi raised his eyebrows slightly, although he felt that Murong Bo's tone of voice was a little indescribably weird, but after seeing this familiar face, he still didn't think much about it, and then echoed:

"What Mr. Murong said is that when he learned that Mr. was in trouble, the poor monk deeply regretted it, and he only hated that he couldn't see his friend for the last time, and now that he saw that Mr. Murong was in good health, the poor monk was relieved!"

"Master Lao is worried, and the old man is grateful!"

"By the way, I don't know who this little friend is?"

Murong Bo stroked his long beard under his chin, and looked at Duan Yu with some deep meaning in his eyes.

Gu Mozhi explained: "Mr. Murong, the poor monk and you once made an old covenant, as long as you lend the Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword sword spectrum to Mr. for a look, Mr. will allow the poor monk to borrow the 'Returning Shi Water Pavilion' of the Venerable Mansion to have a glimpse of martial arts. ”

Murong Bo said: "Oh, then I don't know where is the sword spectrum of this six-vein divine sword?" ”

Gu Mozhi pointed at Duan Yu and said: "This Duan Gongzi of the Duan clan in Dali remembers the full set of six-vein divine sword spectrum, and the poor monk specially brought him here, which is equivalent to bringing a sword spectrum." ”

Murong Bo said with a smile: "I see, then ask this Duan Shizi to write down the sword score of the Six Veins Divine Sword silently!" ”

"Abi, go get a pair of pen and ink."

As he spoke, he glanced at Abi.

The latter had a smile in his eyes, and after bowing slightly, he was about to turn around and walk into the village.

Seeing this, Duan Yu hurriedly shouted, "Slow! ”

"What is Duan Shizi's send?"

Murong Bo asked.

Duan Yu said: "When did I say that I would hand over the Dali Duan Clan's Six-Vein Divine Sword to outsiders?" This old Mr. Murong also forgive me, although the juniors don't know what the old covenant you have with this evil monk, but this six-vein divine sword is the secret of my Duan clan, if the old gentleman wants the juniors to write it silently, don't blame the juniors for forgiving their fate! ”

Murong Bo immediately looked at Gu Mozhi, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "The master is really a good plan, not to mention a trouble, and he can't get the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword, and now he brings this trouble to my Yanziwu, the dignified Dali Duan family, the prominent royal family, my Murong family dare not offend." ”

Gu Mozhi's face was pale, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't listen to the rumors, the poor monk thinks that Mr. Murong has passed away suddenly, and he didn't think much about it, so he planned to cremate this Duan Shizi in front of Mr. Murong's tomb, which can be regarded as the completion of the covenant of the year." ”

Murong Bo's eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a penetrating smile and said: "If that's the case, it's also very interesting, but it's a pity that the old man is still alive, and this matter of burning the living sacrifice genealogy is still avoided!" ”

Duan Yu listened to him, and for no reason, he felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his heart hesitated.

Gu Mozhi said: "Then according to what Mr. Murong said, it's just that this agreement ......"

Murong Bo said: "If the master can let this Duan Shizi copy the sword spectrum of the Six Veins Divine Sword, the agreement will naturally remain the same." ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Gu Mozhi's face, thinking that Duan Yu was so oily and salty, it was really difficult to get the six-vein divine sword out of his mouth.

"This ...... Can you ask Mr. Murong to forgive the poor monk for a few days? ”

"The master is a guest from afar, so you might as well stay in the cold house for a while and discuss it slowly."

Murong Bo proposed.

"That's good, it's a nuisance!"

Kumachi folded his hands and bowed in thanks.

Murong Bo waved his hand and said, "However, there are many female dependents in Shenhe Village, and it is inconvenient to take in a monk from the master, Abi, take the master to your Qinyun Xiaozhu and stay for a few days!" ”

When Abi heard this, she immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you go and listen to the Perfume Pavilion?" ”

Murong Bo coughed dryly and said busily: "Then you take the master and Duan Shizi to Deng Baichuan's Qingyun Villa, and stay for the time being!" ”

Abi's small mouth was slightly flattened, and then she responded softly, wanting to leave with Gumachi.

Seeing that Abi, a little maid, dared to be so rude to the master's family, Kumo couldn't help but be suspicious.

But because he couldn't see the clue from Murong Bo, he still dispelled the doubts in his heart and got on the boat with Duan Yu.

Murong Bo saw that Xiaozhou was gradually moving away, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he took two steps back, his figure was immediately more than a foot shorter, only to see a pair of long boots under the wide robe with stilts in them, and a pair of delicate and small jade feet stepping on the smooth floor.

At this time, a red shadow in the village walked out, and a trace of helplessness flashed on her delicate and pretty face.

"You're also making some nonsense, you even dare to make jokes about the master!"

Ah Zhu looked at Ah Zi, who had taken off the mask on his face in front of him, revealing his true appearance, and said.

"Hehe, if it weren't for my sister, you painted the appearance of Old Man Murong and learned his voice for me, Ah Zi wouldn't have been able to pretend to be like this!"

Ah Zi came to Ah Zhu's side with a smile, took the arm of this good sister, put her little face against her jade cheek, and said very affectionately.

Azhu pinched her face and said dissatisfiedly: "If I knew that you would be so nonsense, I would definitely not teach you." ”

She was only six years old when she was brought to Murong's house, and Murong Boshang was alive at that time, relying on childhood memories, Azhu wanted to describe the voice and appearance of this benefactor.

Unexpectedly, after being seen by Ah Zi, he had bad thoughts.

Knowing this, she didn't dare to let Ah Zi fool around with Murong Bo's identity, if Murong Fu knew, would it be okay?