Chapter Twenty-Five

"Master, where is this, I am just a little maidservant, how can I have the ability to become a master, but I can take the two of you to our village, and then the master of my family will decide whether you go or stay." ”

After listening to this, Fan Tianlu pulled Murong Jiu on the boat, Shui Xiangdie had noticed that the relationship between several people was not harmonious just now, and at this time, he was secretly observing the subtle relationship between several people.

Fan Tianlu sat motionless on the boat as if he was petrified, while Murong Jiu was chatting with Shui Xiangdie on the side.

Although he doesn't have the special skill of Broken Jade to let a girl take a girl at any time, Murong Jiu is still willing to talk to Murong Jiu, which is better than contacting Fan Tianlu's straight man of steel.

"Shui Xiangdie, after the death of the old gentleman in your home, isn't your son-in-law the master of Shenhezhuang, why do you still hear you call him son-in-law?" Murong Jiu had been asking this question for a long time.

Shui Xiangdie was also stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said: "We also called a lot, and we didn't think about it so much, not to mention that our young master is not very old, wouldn't it be too old to really call him an old man." ”

Murong Jiu rolled his eyes in his heart, saying that the master of this family can definitely be regarded as the most harmonious pragmatist who opposes the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty, and dreams of returning to the country all day long, but he doesn't recruit soldiers, he doesn't buy horses, and his subordinates count less than ten people, even when he is the most ambitious, he just wants to rebel against the subordinate branches of a sect......

Let's be honest, boy, do you want to return to China, or do you want to be a captain?

He spared no effort in practicing martial arts all day long, could it be that he also felt that the higher the martial arts, the greater the ability he could do? Wouldn't it be in his heart, the emperors of this world can fly with swords, right? On this topic, Murong Fu and Duan Yu should have a common language...... Could it be that Sun Hanmo was also cuckolded by Duan Xingping back then?

It always felt like I had discovered something terrible......

"What are you laughing at, this boy?" asked Shui Xiangdie, turning his head.

"It's nothing, I think of a friend, if he comes, he should be very close to your son-in-law!"

After sitting on the boat for a long time, Murong Jiu also had enough of the scenery on both sides of the strait, so he went to an attic, and Shui Xiangdie tied the boat to the shore.

"This is the living room, and then there is the blessed land of Langya, let's take a rest here. Shui Xiangdie said.

It is said that this Shui Xiangdie is really an innocent girl, just realizing the threat of the great monk to a stranger to herself, she tried to help herself delay time.

Murong Jiu sat in the pavilion, not thinking that he was an outsider, and while eating a snack, he looked at Fan Tianlu with hatred.

I don't know if it was Murong Jiu's sarcasm that played a role, or Fan Tianlu's acute attack, and said impatiently: "Shui Xiangdie girl, I still hope to understand that the little monk misses his old friends, if there is someone who can call the shots, I hope to inform him!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind the screen: "Shui Xiangdie, who is making noise here?"

What caught my eye was an old lady who was leaning over and her eyes seemed to be broken, and she came out with a crutch in her hand.

Although Murong Jiu was silent on the surface, he had already guessed in his heart that this was the big girl here, right?

"Mother-in-law, this friend who claims to be the old man's former friend said that he wants to come to worship the master?" said Shui Xiangdie, who stepped forward and saluted.

"The old woman with not very good eyes" sighed slightly: "Visiting? people have been gone for so many years, but no friends come to worship, it can be said that people go to tea and cool...... This master is not just here to pay tribute, right?"

"The old lady doesn't know, your husband had an appointment with Zai Xia before his death, if you can find a secret book that you don't have in your village, we can ......"

Fan Tianlu was halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Murong Jiu: "As a monk, he doesn't speak, the great monk brushes up nonsense with his eyes open, when you were in Xiangguo Temple before, you also said that the old gentleman asked you to find the sword spectrum of the Baiqi Cold Frost Finger, why didn't you find the cheats, so you simply changed Mr. Murong's promise?"

was slapped in the face by Murong Jiu in public, Fan Tianlu also had a very ugly face: "Hmph! I think you heard it wrong! Mr. Murong once promised the little monk that as long as he finds the secret art of the miraculous skills that are not in the Shi Shui Pavilion, he can go to your mansion to watch the book for a few days. ”

"I said this master, you are so thick-skinned, I have never heard of it......"

Seeing that Fan Tianlu was a little annoyed, the "old woman" interrupted: "Since this young man's martial arts are exquisite, then he also asked him to read our cheats, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hmph! The old man laughed, the person your husband promised back then was me, and this young man himself was too selfish, it was impossible for him to confide in the fingering secrets, so he could only pay tribute to your husband together!"

Saying that, Fan Tianlu grabbed Murong Jiu's shoulder and was about to walk forward, Murong Jiu was anxious, if he really sacrificed himself with a fire, he would really cry and couldn't find a cemetery.

"You guy is a liar!Where do I know any martial arts, if I really have divine skills to protect my body, I will still be caught by you like this?" Murong Jiu said mockingly.

"Well, there is some truth in this afterlife......" said the girl, pretending to be an old lady.

"Heh, it seems that if you don't let the two of you see it, you won't believe it!" Fan Tianlu said as he looked at the "blind old man".

actually discovered the other party's disguise kung fu, but Fan Tianlu seemed to be modest, but in fact he was arrogant and ruthless, but he wanted to take the opportunity to shock the two little girls of the Murong family.

Bang twice, unlocking Murong Jiu's acupoint.

Just as he wanted Murong Jiu to demonstrate the other party's skills, Fan Tianlu suddenly instinctively sensed that something was wrong!

I saw that as soon as Murong Jiu's control was unraveled, the whole person's aura seemed to change, first he subconsciously stretched his waist, and his whole body crackled like popping beans, and the whole person was a few points higher!

The strong internal force, even unconsciously with Murong Jiu as the center, blew a breeze around him.

"You, you are ......" Fan Tianlu really couldn't figure out why someone could still improve their skills by leaps and bounds even when they were controlled.

Could it be that his own control techniques still have the effect of stimulating his potential? Fan Tianlu pondered whether to try it himself after self-harm......

"You evil monk, don't you want to learn? How can you learn kung fu alone, or you should come along!"

"Hmph, kid Hugh is arrogant!"

Although Fan Tianlu noticed that Murong Jiu's skills had greatly improved, he still didn't think that the arrogant hairy boy on the other party would be his opponent.