Murong Jiu was not idle in teaching kung fu, in addition to enjoying the scenery of Forgotten Mountain with a few peers, he often practiced in retreat in the meditation room alone, sitting cross-legged, exhaling his breath and staring at his right hand into a sword finger shape, and his fingertips spit out a ruler-long translucent smoke from time to time, which was a highly condensed pulsating finger force under Murong Jiu's control.

Ever since he looked at the inheritance of the Qiankun clan in his sleeve, Murong Jiu has been puzzled in his heart, the martial arts that he has systematically let him learn seem to have only reached the peak of theoretical value, and there is still room for practice. So what about the martial arts that you have fused, and can you comprehend them by yourself?

The activation of the master-apprentice function made Murong Jiu even more convinced that his various martial arts should not have reached the highest level, and according to the level of the master-apprentice system, it should be the so-called "" level, not the highest "peak".

"Maybe my internal strength realm has never broken through a certain bottleneck, and it has a lot to do with it. Murong Jiu pondered in his heart.

"Brother Jiu, are you there? Brother Cao, they are here. ”

Qi Anrou's voice sounded outside the door, this girl finally stopped calling her by her name, and in order to show her closeness, she also called "Brother Jiu" different from Sikong Panshan's "Brother Murong".

Nan Xiaoyi also called Brother Jiu with her at first, but later under the threat of Qi Anrou, she changed her grievances to "Brother Murong", for which Murong Jiu specially rubbed her head.

"Hmm, I'll do it. ”

Murong Jiu agreed, then stopped cultivating, adjusted his aura and walked outside.

I also wondered in my heart, Brother Cao was too slow, if he didn't come again, Murong Jiu would wonder if they had retired to the rivers and lakes to live in seclusion.

When he entered Wufu's residence, Cao Hanlin was already sitting opposite him, holding a blood-soaked cloth in his hand, faintly painted into obscure words.

This should be the rubbing of the ruins left by Park Xiuping at the beginning, telling the story of what happened to his family, who came to this place to look for relatives, but was ambushed and attacked by the country's warriors.

At the beginning, Wufu and the others, it was only after reading the translation here that they knew that they were instigated to kill innocents by mistake, and the big mistakes they made back then have been indelible.

"Master Cao, this is the inscription at that time, you can find a translator who understands this language, old man...... It's really shameless to bring up this matter. The master of Wufu looked ashamed that he couldn't escape the blame, and he wanted to stop talking.

Knock knock, Murong Jiu had already arrived outside the door at this time.

"Big brother, are you okay?Did you go back to Yanguan where did you happen, why did it take so long to arrive?" Murong Jiu asked with concern.

Cao Hanlin rarely showed hesitation, and his eyes were slightly evasive: "No, I didn't encounter anything special, but I just ran into a few soldiers killing innocents indiscriminately in that area, and after I took action to solve them, I just had some feelings in my heart." ”

Murong Jiu didn't doubt it when he heard this, Cao Hanlin had accepted the idea that foreign pigs and dogs were inferior to those who oppressed his own people and were heinous by foreigners.

But they didn't know that the two armies had been fighting for many years, and the people on the border of the two countries had suffered greatly, and there were also scum in the Song army, who would plunder and kill the people on the border from time to time, as military merits, and even human trafficking for profit.

At first glance, seeing things that were completely opposite to what he had known before, Cao Hanlin's mood was a little wrong, and it was reasonable, and he didn't expect Cao Hanlin's current mood.

"Cao Hanlin, your real name should be Cao, there is your real name on it, but this name was taken by your parents. Master Cao Shi, I have been sitting in the ancient temple for a long time, but I am obsessed with the mistakes I made before, and I heard about the debate with the heroes of the rivers and lakes in the Yunzhuang a month ago, and then I woke up. The old man knows that he is incorrigible and sinful, but he still has some ideals to say to you......"

"Master, please speak. Cao Hanlin was sitting precariously.

"All things in the world, all beings are equal. Everything in the world is treated equally. The foreign race is both illusory and real. Grievances, honors and disgraces, all born from the heart......"

Xiao Feng seemed to have an understanding after hearing this, but he still said: "I am foolish, I can't figure out the method of Buddhism, even if it is as the master said, the initiator was deceived by others, but ...... Blood Feud...... How can it be so easy!"

Cao Hanlin turned around and left, and Murong Jiu greeted Master Wufu and turned to leave.

Outside, Murong Jiu saw that Yu Qiusi was also persuading Cao Hanlin: "Big brother, I think there is some truth in what Master Wufu said, what is the difference between the foreign clan. Recently, you are tired of the recent things in the rivers and lakes, so it is better for our eldest brother to go outside the Saiwai after killing Ming Kangshun, and from then on herd horses and sheep, and no longer pay attention to the grievances and grievances of these rivers and lakes. ”

However, Cao Hanlin's reaction made Murong Jiu a little puzzled, and after making a lot of determination, he said: "That's okay, we'll shepherd sheep outside in the future, brother, you and the third brother have leisure, don't forget to go see us." ”

Murong Jiu was puzzled in his heart, and after answering a few words, he went to call his followers and the big crocodile to set off, but he vaguely felt that Cao Hanlin seemed to have something difficult to detect.

"Why are you still following me, aren't you a child who needs to be taken care of, and you still have to follow the master? Don't eat and drink here from other people, what should you do, why do you want to go!" Murong Jiu said to the big crocodile.

"Master, if I don't leave, I'll be a servant for Master, and lead the horse and carry the flag for you!"

"Haha......" The brothers were amused by the big crocodile's words.

"And serve closely...... Then I have to find a young and beautiful person, what do you want you to do? Hurry up, I look at your spicy eyes, if it is rumored in the rivers and lakes in the future that you are doing evil, even if it is across the mountains and seas, I will find you to clean up the portal!"

Although the first words are a joke, the next few sentences still have a certain weight.

"Master, don't worry, the big crocodile won't dare to say that he can do chivalrous deeds in the future, but he will definitely not dare to ruin the master's reputation!"

The big crocodile gave Murong Jiu a few more knocks, and then turned around and left with his terrifying weapon......

Coming out of Wangke Mountain, it should have been a peaceful journey, but it was interrupted by a message in the middle......

On this day, Murong Jiu and his party were resting in the restaurant, because the next endgame had not yet started, so Murong Jiu was not in a hurry.

Just as he was eating, under the corner opposite the restaurant, a few ragged people had just begged for food, and the sound of muttering and muttering around them attracted Murong Jiu's attention.

"Brother, have you heard, Shuangruida's family was raided, the house was burned, and no one in the family was spared!"

"How can I not hear of it! What a good person, also the bald donkey of the White Horse Temple!"

"Your news is outdated, not only the second grandfather, but even the martial arts predecessor Yuyang Yan Tianxiang, and the confused Gongye Zishi, have been killed. ”