However, it was said that Wang Lie happened to meet Gu Mozhi, who had kidnapped Duan Yu, and Cui Baiquan, who had come to Murong's family to seek revenge, and Guo Yanzhi's uncle and nephew, and several people got on Abi's boat and came all the way to a Zhuangzi.

Abi said that he had arrived, then took the oars and rowed the boat straight into the willow shade, and when he was near, he saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches, hanging down to the water. Ah Bi tied the boat to the branch, and suddenly heard a small bird on the willow branch cry "Sasha Dusha, Sasha Dusha", and the voice was crisp. Ah Bi imitated the birdsong, also called a few times, and turned around and said, "Please go ashore!"

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi believed that Ah Bi was a little hesitant for a while, Gu Mozhi was originally a master of art and bold, but he was not necessarily afraid of the Murong family, but now that Wang Lie was by his side, he didn't dare to show his back in front of Wang Lie, so he didn't move for a while.

Wang Lie smiled slightly, he didn't see how to move, the figure with his hands on his back had already reached the shore, and the longer he came into contact, the more he realized that this person was unfathomable, just a movement on the shore, including Gu Mozhi, he didn't see his movements clearly. Such light work is simply incredible.

Wang Lie had already gone ashore, and nothing had happened, and the people stepped ashore one by one, and saw four or five houses scattered and scattered, built on an island or a peninsula that I don't know if it was. The house is small and exquisite, and quite elegant. The word "piano rhyme" is written on the plaque of the small house, and the pen is quite chic.

Gu Mozhi said: "Is this the Swallow Dock Shenhe Village?"

Wang Lie naturally knew that this was not Swallow Dock, not to mention that he had been to Swallow Dock before, and he also knew that according to the plot of Tianlong Babu, Ah Bi would take them to meet Ah Zhu first, and then he would flee to Mantuo Villa with Duan Yu. At this time, although there was Wang Lie. But this plot has not changed.

Sure enough, I heard Abi shake his head and said, "No." This is where Childe has lived for me. It's a small place, and you can't really receive distinguished guests. However, this master said that he was going to pay homage to the tomb of Master Murong, and I couldn't be the master, so I had to ask a few people to wait here, and I would ask Sister Azhu. ”

Wang Lie didn't feel anything, although his current seniority is ridiculously high, and his martial arts can be said to have no opponents in the world, but he is not a proud person. He didn't think he was great, and he wanted to see what Azhu was like.

Gu Mozhi was angry, and his face sank slightly. Not to mention that he was honored by the lord of the Tubo Kingdom, even if he came to the imperial courts of the Great Song Dynasty, Dali, Liao, and Western Xia, the monarchs of various countries would also be treated as honored guests, not to mention that he was also an old friend of Mr. Murong. That's fine, but this time the person didn't invite him to the main hall guest house for a grand reception. but took him to the courtyard of a small maid, which was too annoying.

But when he saw Abi smiling, he didn't mean to be contemptuous, and thought, "This little girl doesn't understand anything, why should I be like her." When I think of this verse, I am at peace.

Cui Baiquan asked, "Who is your sister Zhu?"

Abi smiled: "Azhu is Azhu, she is only a month older than me, so she put up a sister's shelf." You don't need to call her Auntie, if you call her Auntie, she will be more and more proud. She clucked and spoke softly, and if she played the orchestra, she led the four of them into the house.

When they arrived at the hall, Abi invited everyone to take a seat, and a male servant served tea and pastries. The four-color dim sum is rose pine nut candy, poria soft cake, jade sweet cake, lotus root flour and ham dumplings, the shape is elegant, and each pastry seems to be not made to eat, but used for enjoyment. Wang Lie picked up the tea bowl, smelled a burst of fragrance, opened the bowl, and saw a deep blue tea leaf floating in the light green tea water, like a small bead, full of delicate fluff, it is the Biluochun of later generations.

Wang Lie was not in a hurry, but Gu Mozhi was a little impatient, and said, "Please go and inform your sister Azhu." ”

Abi smiled: "Azhu's Zhuangzi is far from here the 49 waterway, it's too late to go today, the four of them stay here for one night, and early in the morning of the Ming Dynasty, I will send the four of them to 'listen to the perfume pavilion'." Cui Baiquan asked, "What is the 49 waterway?" Abi said: "19 is 9 miles, 298 miles, and 49 is 36 miles." You dial the abacus and figure it out. "It turns out that in the Jiangnan area, when it comes to the distance, it is always 19 or 29 calculations.

Gu Mozhi said: "Knowing this, wouldn't it be refreshing for the girl to send us to listen to the perfume pavilion?"

Abi smiled: "There is no one here to gossip with me, and I am suffocated." How easy is it to have a few guests, so I'm going to keep a few of you for a day. ”

Wang Lie looked at her babbling nonsense, nodded secretly, not considering that she was a girl of the Murong family, she was qualified to be a disciple of the Easy Sect, and she could still talk so eloquently in the face of a group of people whose martial arts were far above her and menacing, and her mental quality was not bad.

Guo Yanzhi had been calm and did not speak, and then suddenly Huo Di stood up and shouted: "Where do the relatives of the Murong family live? I came to join Hezhuang above Yan, not to drink tea and eat, let alone to laugh with you and relieve boredom, but to kill people and take revenge and shed blood. The surname has come here, and I don't want to regenerate this village. Girl, please go and tell me, I am a hundred-year-old disciple of the Barberry Sect, and I have come to take revenge on the master today. With a flick of the soft whip, there was a click, and a rosewood coffee table and a Xiangfei bamboo chair were smashed into pieces.

Ah Bi was neither frightened nor angry, and said: "There are always a few heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes who come to visit the son every month, and there are many who are as fierce and vicious as Uncle Guo, and my little girl is not scared........."

Wang Lie took care of himself and tasted his tea, without saying a word, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, but these really had nothing to do with him, his current mentality was like an elder watching a child fight, even if they fought now, Wang Lie's heart would not make any waves.

At this time, an old man with a beard like silver came out of the back hall, holding a cane in his hand, and said, "Abi, who is shouting here?"

Wang Lie looked at this old man with interest, when Liu Fusheng was young, he was also proficient in disguise technique without a teacher, this Ah Zhu's disguise technique is indeed very good, Wang Lie didn't even find any flaws at a glance, and he was not under Liu Fusheng at all, but he had a fixed opinion, and after a careful look, he could still see the traces of her sideburns makeup.

Cui Baiquan jumped out of the chair, stood side by side with Guo Yanzhi, and asked, "Who did my senior brother Ke Baisui die under?"

The old man hunched his back, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked not ninety but eighty years old, only to hear him say in a hoarse voice: "Ke is 100 years old, Ke is 100 years old, well, if you live to be 100 years old, you should have died a long time ago!"

When Guo Yan arrived in Suzhou, he immediately wanted to kill and slash at Murong's house, to avenge his teacher, but he just took away the blade for Gu Mozhi, and then met an innocent and lovely little girl like Ah Bi, full of resentment and no way to vent, at this time, listening to the old man's rudeness, the soft whip was swung, and the whip head was pointed at his heart. When he saw that Kumachi was sitting on the west head, to prevent him from intervening, the whip was swung from the east.

As soon as he stretched out his arm, if there was a magnetic force in his palm, he grabbed the soft whip from a distance and said: "Guo Daxia, we are guests from afar, we have something to say, and there is no need to use force." He rolled the whip into a ball and gave it back to him.

Guo Yanzhi's face was swollen and red, and he didn't accept it, and he didn't accept it, and he thought to himself: "Today's revenge is a big deal, and I would rather suffer a temporary humiliation, and I must have a blade in my hand." And he stretched out his hand and took it.

Then Gu Mozhi seriously proposed to go to Murong Bo's tomb to worship, but he was fooled by the old man played by Ah Zhu, and finally the old man left on crutches, so that Gu Mozhi had nowhere to spill his anger, so he could only sit down with a muffled hum.

Not long after, another thin man in his fifties came in to apologize to a few people, no matter what Gu Mozhi said, that person just didn't let go, just apologized, and left after a while, Wang Lie glanced at Duan Yu, saw that he had a strange look, obviously had noticed something unusual, and after a while, the thin man retreated, and another old woman walked out of the inner hall, of course, it was still Azhu pretending.

In a few words, Gu Mozhi unlocked Duan Yu's acupoint and said, "Duan Gongzi, Old Madam Murong doesn't believe that you have practiced the Six-Vein Divine Sword, please give it a try." As I did, cut off a branch of this osmanthus tree. ”

As he spoke, his left palm slashed diagonally, and the real power had been accumulated in his palm, and it was a move in the "Flame Knife". Only a soft sound was heard, and a branch of the laurel tree in the courtyard broke itself without wind and fell to the ground as if it had been cut with a sword.

This trick seemed ordinary to Wang Lie, but Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhidu exclaimed, lamenting that the strength of the monk's internal strength was really rare and unheard of.

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know any martial arts, let alone any seven-vein divine sword or eight-vein divine sword." People are good at holding an osmanthus tree, why did you destroy it?" (To be continued......)