Duan Yingsi sighed secretly in his heart: If I hadn't experienced more than ten years in prison, my son would have entered the first-class realm, and when he reached the age of Murong Shi's nephew, he might not be inferior to him. But now that it has been delayed all these years, no matter how talented my son is, his physical foundation is a big difference.

Thinking of this, he became more and more resentful of those people in the first place.

As if seeing Duan Yingsi's thoughts, Murong Longcheng comforted: "Brother Yingsi is now a dragon swimming in the sea, with your means, it is just around the corner to return to the top, and then find a few prescriptions to supplement the foundation, it is easy to recast the foundation for Ling Gongzi, coupled with Ling Gongzi's talent, the future achievements will be limitless." ”

The second half of his words were naturally comforting, but the first half was very reasonable, Duan Yingsi listened to it, and his mood was really much lighter. However, Murong Qi on the side glanced at Ding Yu quietly, and although he quickly withdrew his gaze, Ding Yu keenly caught the trace of disdain.

Next, Murong Longcheng introduced his four generals to Duan Yingsi one by one: the oldest strong man was named Gongye Zhi, the first of the four generals, followed by a tall fat man surnamed Deng Beiye, the third general was tall and thin, and the name was Zhongsha, and the fourth was Bao Changfeng, who was the shortest and thinnest of the four.

Before a few people could see each other one by one, Murong Longcheng pointed in the direction of Tianlong Temple and said, "Brother Yingsixian, look over there." ”

Listening to the "boom" explosion, a fire cloud rose in the Tianlong Temple in an instant, and a panicked shout was sent by the night wind from afar.

Duan Yingsi was surprised: "Brother still has subordinates lurking in the Tianlong Temple?"

Murong Longcheng said with a smile: "Where, this is the handwriting of the dog, Ah Qi, talk to Uncle Duan Shi." ”

"Yes!" Murong Qi said respectfully: "The gifts that the little nephew and others brought into the temple are only clothes on the surface, and the bottom is full of sulfur, saltpeter, charcoal and other things that cause fire, before the little nephew and the others come out at night. He lit a long incense stick and inserted it above the ignition, and when the time came, the fire naturally burned. ”

"Due to the scarcity of outsiders, the fire started in the courtyard of the guest room and did not hurt outsiders, while the monks' residences in Tenryu Temple were far away from the guest rooms. There won't be many casualties, but the fire is enough to restrain their hands and feet, so that they don't have time to track us down. The little nephew made his own decision and ruined Uncle Duan's place of cultivation, and asked Uncle Shi to punish him. ”

Duan Yingsi laughed and said: "What kind of pure cultivation place, I have long wanted to burn that ghost place, Murong Shi's nephew can be regarded as a matter of my heart, but I can't thank you for being an uncle." But I'm just out of prison. I don't have anything long, and I can't talk about martial arts as well as Ling Zun, only a set of Yiyang fingering can still be seen, how about passing it on to you another day?"

Murong Longcheng hurriedly excused himself and said: "Brother Xian can't help it, Yiyang finger is the secret of your Duan family, Xiao'er is just a gesture, and he will never dare to accept this big gift." ”

Duan Yingsi said with a straight face: "Brother's words are ridiculous. My brother rescued me from trouble, and Ling Lang burned down Tianlong Temple is the second. However, with my brother's net worth and martial arts, I really can't make up for it. had to report it to Ling Lang together. Besides, the Yang Finger was originally just an ordinary first-class martial art, and after being perfected by my father, it had the power it has now. Now that my father has passed away, who am I going to pass it on, and what do I have to do with the other Duan clansmen?"

Murong and his son excused themselves, but Duan Yingsi was very insistent. In the end, Murong Qi had to bow down and salute: "The elder doesn't dare to resign, Murong Qi is ashamed." ”

At this time, the fire in the Tianlong Temple in the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and this immeasurable temple is afraid that it will not be able to be saved. Murong Longcheng said: "Brother Xian, Tianlong Temple is a royal temple in Dali after all, and it has suffered this big loss. We will not rest on our laurels. For today's plan, it is better to enter Shu from the northeast road, the Hou Shu country was swallowed up by Zhao Song a few years ago, Dali was afraid of Zhao Kuangyin day and night to use troops against it, no matter how powerful the Dragon Temple was, he did not dare to hunt down the virtuous brother in Zhao Song. For my brother to have a close friend surnamed Wang in Luzhou Mansion, it is a local wealthy family, we might as well go to Wang's house to live for a while first, and then make the next step, what does the virtuous brother think?"

Duan Yingsi was originally the Emperor of Dali, and he should have been some loyal subordinates, but he had been a monk in Tianlong Temple for more than ten years, and people's hearts were changeable. Therefore, he agreed to Murong Longcheng's idea without hesitation.

Murong Longcheng was really well prepared, and the group ran north for a while, and found the horses and bags they had prepared before in a hidden mountain nest. With the mount in hand, it's much easier to get around.

Although Murong Longcheng didn't expect to rescue Duan Yingsi's son on this trip, so he didn't prepare Ding Yu's horse, but fortunately, he had prepared one person and two riders before, and Ding Yu's weight was also light now, so it was enough to be even. Originally, Duan Yingsi was worried that Ding Yu would not be able to ride, so he rode with him, but he didn't expect that in less than an hour, Ding Yu said that he had learned to ride a horse.

Ding Yu was also helpless in his heart, he was a man in the third life, he knew that low-key was the king, and he didn't want to behave so demonically, but he really couldn't stand Duan Yingsi's warm gaze - family affection was too strange to him.

In the evening of the third day, the eight people finally crossed the border of Dali and entered the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. At this point, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief and rest for one night in this border town called Shajiang, and relieve the fatigue of riding for days.

There is only one small restaurant in Shajiang Town, and what the restaurant owner said is not quite the same as Dali's general official dialect, even Duan Yingsi and Ding Yu can only understand five or six percent, and the Murong family can only stare dryly. A few people ordered chicken soup rice noodles, lemongrass grilled fish, fried bait, rice sausages, and two dishes that they didn't understand the name.

When it was time to serve the dishes, the first few dishes were all happily eaten, and as soon as the last two dishes were served, the four Murong family generals were about to pull out their knives and cut people. It turned out that one plate of those two dishes was fried and shiny black beetles, and the other plate was fried crispy and golden fat worms.

The shopkeeper was frightened, and explained it, and everyone knew that it was a local habit to feed on insects. Rao is like this, the Murong family and Duan Yingsi are not willing to touch it, only Ding Yu is from the later generations, and knows that the protein content of insects far exceeds that of pigs, cattle and mutton, and it is of little benefit to people who practice martial arts, so one person ate the two large plates of insects.

Seeing Ding Yu's performance so strong, everyone's faces turned a little blue, especially Murong Qi. The disdainful gaze that had drifted over him from time to time suddenly cut off - when he looked at Ding Yu now, the terrible "crunch" sound made by chewing insects would automatically echo in his mind, and if he looked at it twice, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but vomit it.

After dinner, Duan Yingsi took Ding Yu away from the inn, avoided the Murong family, and walked to the bank of the Shajiang River. Seeing that there was no one else around, Duan Yingsi said to Ding Yu: "I know that you must have many questions in your heart, the timing has been wrong before, and now there are only the two of us, I will tell you everything." (To be continued.) )

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