Chapter Seventy-Five: Looking for Shenhezhuang
Hearing Gu Mozhi say this, Sun Feiyue still frowned, and said softly: "If there is no problem with this incomplete sword spectrum drawn by the master, then Gusu Murong Fu will not be cheaper once he practices this 'Shaoshang Sword of the Six Veins Divine Sword'? ”
"He's a yellow-mouthed, I'm afraid he will do something, even if he learns it, I can't plot to take his life at any time. Although he didn't remember the old feelings with Murong Bo, in the face of major rights and wrongs, he could still distinguish between right and wrong. Hatama smiled.
Duan Yu lurked outside the guest room, and he couldn't listen to it anymore.
This Gu Mozhi looks high-sounding on the surface, like a high-ranking monk, but in fact, he is ruthless, and he takes the idea of harming people for granted, which is really shameless.
"This Sun Feiyue was born with a good face, but she is a femme fatale, I shouldn't have spared her in Tianlong Temple in the first place. Duan Yu said in his heart.
Then, after Gu Mozhi and Sun Feiyue had lunch, they rushed to Gusu Yanziwu.
Duan Yu hid in the shadows, so he ate very simply, and wrapped a large stack of pastries in oiled paper, and then kept a certain distance from them, but he followed closely.
Gusu Yanziwu is not too far, they took two days to arrive by boat, but this is a big name, it is difficult to find Shenhezhuang specifically.
Gu Mozhi asked the people in this area about the location of Shenhezhuang, and these people shook their heads in a daze, after all, Shenhezhuang was in the depths of the Great Lake, or was it named by the people of the Murong family themselves, how could these ordinary people know?
The most annoying thing is that the language of these people is the local dialect, and the feeling of you and me is soft, as if you have not eaten enough, or you have eaten too much sugar, and it is difficult to communicate with them.
"Master, we arrived at Yanziwu, but we couldn't find Shenhezhuang, what should we do?" Sun Feiyue said.
Gu Mozhi thought for a while, and finally made a decision, and said: "When I went to Jiangnan by chance, I met Murong Bo at a fish market ten miles ahead, and we should be able to find some clues there." ”
Duan Yu heard him say this, but in his heart he found that this was very different from the original book, in the original book, Gu Mozhi took Duan Yu to the lake, and happened to meet the "Golden Abacus" Cui Baiquan, and then had a fight, and Ah Bi came from the lake by boat.
What's more, the weather is only in early spring, the reeds have just sprouted, and the peach blossoms on the bank are in full bloom, crimson, but it is not as described in the original book, and the whole lake is full of lotus flowers and lotus leaves like jade.
Since Gu Mozhi was so cautious, even if he comprehended a little bit of the method and route of running the true qi in the "Shaoshang Sword Spectrum", he didn't dare to cultivate rashly, so it would be too difficult for Duan Yu to take advantage of his opportunity to go mad.
"It's a pity that Murong Fu doesn't know the situation yet, if he is at home, and suddenly gets the sword spectrum sent by Gu Mozhi, it is estimated that he will immediately cultivate happily, he is very anxious to improve his strength. Duan Yu said in his heart, so it is necessary to go over and have a look, and maybe he can meet Wang Yuyan because of this.
Duan Yu wanted to know why Duan Yu in the original book liked Wang Yuyan so much, was it just because she looked extraordinary, like a fairy descending to the earth?
Fortunately, Duan Yu's sneak tracking skills are good, and for such a long time, a master like Gu Mozhi has not been able to discover him.
In the afternoon, they came to the fish market ten miles away, which was full of life, and the fishermen had just caught fish and sold them to the fishmongers in large quantities, and the smell of fish was very strong, but fortunately the wind blew from time to time, but it was not so unbearable.
An old fisherman told him: "Although I don't know where you are talking about, there are a few of them in the vicinity, and they are not far away, so why don't I row you to take you there?"
The old fisherman excused himself a little, but he still took the silver, after all, he delayed him in selling fish, and there was a loss of silver.
Then Gu Mozhi and Sun Feiyue jumped onto the old fisherman's dilapidated fishing boat, because it was easier to be found on the lake, Duan Yu quietly hid aside, waiting for them to walk for a while before coming out, but trouble came again, because now the fishermen are busy doing business, and there are so many fish to deal with, and there is no one as enthusiastic as the old fisherman just now.
Duan Yu will not bully the weak, and he will take some silver out to find the fishermen for help, but these days the entanglement has been almost used, thinking that he hurriedly chased Gu Mozhi from Dali Tianlong Temple, and did not bring much silver, and now the grain and grass are almost running out.
Now he still has some scraps of silver left on him, and these small sums are not even looked down upon by the fishermen, and others can make more money than this by selling a few more baskets of fish.
No one paid attention to him, and Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh: "Zi once said: Lose your courtesy and look for the wilderness." It seems that this is not a country anymore, and there are few simple people. ”
With such a sigh, the people around him ignored it even more, and shouted to sell fish by themselves.
Duan Yu was very unwilling to lose it here, so he came to the shore, the reeds had not yet grown, and his vision was relatively broad, and he saw that the boat that Gu Mozhi was riding had turned into a small black spot on the water, and it seemed that the distance was very far, and he had to chase it quickly.
"I will borrow the ship you are waiting for first, and I will return it when I return. Duan Yu jumped onto a small boat, shook two wooden oars, and rowed away.
Fishermen are selling fish in full swing, where can they notice the situation here?
Although the boat cannot withstand strong winds and waves, it also has the advantage of being light and fast, and the speed is extremely fast, just like a featherless arrow speeding over the lake.
Duan Yu rarely rowed before, but it was not difficult, if he wanted to turn in either way, the oars on that side would have to be heavier. Moreover, he does not have much effort to run the strong internal force on the wooden oars.
When he could see Gu Mozhi's ship clearly, Duan Yu slowed down his speed a little and followed so cautiously.
Hatomo inadvertently looked back and saw the boat, but he didn't care, after all, it was just an ordinary fishing boat.
At this time, only the sound of the sound was heard, a small boat floated on the green waves on the lake, a green-shirted girl held a pair of oars, slowly paddling the water, singing a small song in her mouth, listening to the song was: "The fragrance of the lotus is ten acres, and the sister-in-law is greedy for playing and picking lotus." Late to get the water on the bow beach, laughing and taking off the red skirt and wrapping the duck. ”
The singing voice is delicate and innocent, joyful and heartwarming.