Chapter 15 Gusu Chance Encounter

Blocking those previous attacks, ordinary people basically don't think that there are traps under their feet, so they are negligent. But I didn't expect that this time Gu Mozhi was also an elite in the cunning world, so he didn't take it lightly.

Hindered by these traps, Gu Mozhi suddenly lost Zhang Feng's figure, his face was very ugly, and he ran back with a cold snort. In the wilderness, he was also afraid that Duan Yu would be bitten by some beast, so he didn't dare to chase Zhang Feng too much.

Hatomo is naturally wise, and has had many strange encounters since he was a teenager, and has never been defeated in his life. Leaving Tibet, in the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom, he won consecutive victories over Kurong, Ben Yin, Ben Xiang and other high monks, and he was even more arrogant. Although he suffered a little loss at the hands of the black-clothed man dressed by Zhang Feng, it was not too profound. This time he suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhang Feng, if his martial arts were higher than his own, it would be fine, but Zhang Feng's martial arts were obviously weaker than him, and he almost made himself fall with his 'wisdom'.

Gu Mozhi's martial arts are higher than Zhang Feng's, but he can't catch him, this humiliating experience is regarded by him as a great shame, and he vows not to give Zhang Feng a look, and he will never give up.

"Stinky boy, Tee is also treacherous! Look at how the Buddha cleans you up!" said with a grim face, and gritted his teeth.

Coming to Duan Yu's face, Gu Mozhi did not show Zhang Feng to come to the rescue, and he was not a little surprised in his heart. Although he was blocked by the trap, the time was short, if Zhang Feng reflexively came back to save Duan Yu, it was estimated that he would be stopped by him halfway. So the best option is to continue to hide and wait for the opportunity to act.

Stretched out his hand to remove the robe from Duan Yu's body and put it on himself. Gu Mozhi sat alone on the ground, the compassion on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a pair of angry eyes, which made Duan Yu afraid!

Gu Mo outwitted a belt, tied Duan Yu, and then grabbed the belt with one hand to lift Duan Yu up, and ran away with light skills.

Behind a large tree, Zhang Feng walked out slowly, looked at the back of Gu Mozhi heading north with a light smile, and followed with steps.

More than ten days have passed, and Gu Mozhi has already left the realm of Dali. Zhang Feng's injuries have completely recovered, these days Zhang Feng is like a plaster sticking to Gu Mozhi, no matter how much Gu Mozhi tries his best, he can't get rid of him. In order to prevent Zhang Feng from saving people, Gu Mozhi was almost inseparable from Duan Yu, eating, drinking, and sleeping together, which made Duan Yu's face not look very good every day. Zhang Feng also returned to the rescue of Duan Yu in vain, and the two sides remained at a stalemate.

"Thief boy, even if you pass another year, you won't want to save people from me!" At this time, he also felt Duan Yanqing's troubles, Zhang Feng was too difficult. 'This guy is so annoying, if it falls into the hands of the Buddha, the skin and cramps will still be light. ’

"Master, you are also a famous monk in Tibet, and you will violate the great precept if you kill someone. Be careful that after you pass away, you go to the Western Heaven of Bliss, and the Buddha Lord sees that you are doing a lot of evil in the lower realm, and you are dizzy with a stroke of your fingers, and you are buried in the eighteen layers of hell on your head and feet. I see that you still hurriedly let go of Brother Duan to redeem the karmic causes on your body!" Zhang Feng learned the action of Gu Mozhi to make flowers before, and said with a smile on his face.

No matter how you look at it, Gu Mozhi thinks that Zhang Feng's smile is very annoying, and he can't wait to step forward and give him a few palms.

"Good thief, sharp teeth! Both of us are from the rivers and lakes, and we have the courage to fight with the Buddha and me, if anyone runs away halfway, he will be a coward!" Gu Mozhi said sharply to Zhang Feng. Originally, with his identity and status, he would not say anything like 'coward' and laughing off his big teeth, but at this time, he was excited by Zhang Feng, and there was nowhere to vent his anger in his heart!

Zhang Feng is naturally not the guy from Yue Laosan, looking at Gu Mozhi, he smiled and said nothing.

Kuma saw that Duan Yu next to him was also watching his jokes, and glared at him fiercely. However, after a while, Gu Mozhi's expression gradually eased, and he said with compassion: "Duan Gongzi, as long as you finish drawing the sword score and write it out completely, the little monk will never look at it, immediately seal it, and take it to be cremated in front of Mr. Murong's tomb, and then send you back to Dali to reunite with your family!"

"It can't be done!" Duan Yu shook his head.

"What can't be done?" asked Kumachi.

"You said that you had this promise to Mr. Murong back then, whether it was true or not, no one knows. You have obtained the six-vein divine sword sword book, you must read it carefully, whether you want to go to Mr. Murong's tomb to be incinerated or not, no one knows. Even if you really want to take it and incinerate it, with the wisdom of a master, after reading it a few times, how can you not remember it? Maybe you are afraid that you will remember it wrongly, and you will have to write a copy and then incinerate it. Duan Yu said.

Gu Mozhi's eyes flashed with fierce light, obviously being said by Duan Yu, his hands were folded, and he said solemnly: "You and I are both disciples of Buddhism, how can you talk nonsense, sin, sin!"

"If I don't write this scripture, you will never give up, and you will not be willing to kill me. If I had written it, how would you have allowed me to live? If I had written it, I would have committed suicide, Master Kumachi, and I would have figured this verse long ago. Duan Yu smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, as long as you write it, I promise that I won't hurt you in the slightest, that Zhang Feng is proof!" Gu Mozhi pointed at Zhang Feng and said to Duan Yu with a pleasant face.

Duan Yu also smiled and said nothing.

"Hey!" Gu Mozhi laughed angrily, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Duan Yu seriously. Thinking about finding a time for him to see how powerful the Buddha is. Duan Yu was right, if he really wrote out the Six-Vein Divine Sword, this Gu Mozhi would definitely instantly slash out a flame knife and hack him to death to vent the anger in his heart.

"Duan Gongzi, you are right, although this guy has the name of a holy monk, he can kill people and steal scriptures, and talk nonsense, it is easy to come, you must not believe his words! Besides, this guy secretly learned the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and it is not a strange thing to come to deceive your family's sword book this time, compared to this guy has a criminal record!" Zhang Feng smiled, and said the word 'criminal record' extremely seriously.

"Brother Zhang, you're right, this guy is lying to me!" Duan Yu nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

"Thief boy, is it really bad to be the knife in the Buddha's hand?" Gu Mozhi was so angry in his heart, this Zhang Feng came to destroy his good deeds three or four times.

"The knife in your hand is not good, I don't know. I only know that my fragile neck can't be cut with your broken knife!" Zhang Feng smiled.

"Haha, the master's knife is indeed not sharp, I think you should go back to Tibet and sharpen it!" Duan Yu grinned.

"The Buddha is kind enough to spare your life, but you are paranoid and obsessed. I can only take you to Mr. Murong's tomb and burn it. Gu Mozhi gritted his teeth at Duan Yu, reached out and grabbed it, and rushed away with Duan Yu.

"Oops! tap, tap, it hurts!" Duan Yu cried out in distress.

Kumachi turned a blind eye, apparently he did it on purpose.

"Great monk, let go of Duan Gongzi!" Zhang Feng shouted loudly, and then chased after him.

After walking northeast for more than 20 days, Gu Mozhi finally came to Gusu.

The scenery of the lake is beautiful, the lake level is quiet and clear, and the gentle and delicate woman is paddling with a paddle in her hand, humming a soft and pleasant song, and stretching out her white hand from time to time to pick lotus seeds.

The unique gentle beauty of Jiangnan made Duan Yu's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved when he was depressed.

Although Gu Mozhi knew Murong Bo, he didn't know how to go to Yanziwu. When he stopped people, he asked the location of the swallow dock, but the swallow dock was very secret, how could those flat-headed people know?

"Haha, master, you don't even know where Yanziwu's 'Shenhezhuang' is, so it can be seen that what you said about having a relationship with Mr. Murong is also nonsense! Otherwise, with your friendship with Mr. Murong, how can you not know about his home?" Zhang Feng pointed at Gu Mozhi and said sarcastically.

"Hmph!" Gu Mozhi snorted coldly, ignoring Zhang Feng.

"I heard that the Murong clan lives in Yanziwu, thirty miles west of the city, let's go over and take a look. Another said, "Well, when you get to the ground, you have to be careful." I saw a tall middle-aged man wearing filial piety clothes. The other was short, thin, and obscene-looking, like a tuberculosis pickpocket. It turned out that the man who described the obscene description was Cui Baiquan of the golden abacus, and the other was his nephew and soul chaser Guo Yanzhi.

It turned out that not long ago, Ke Baisui, the head of the Barberry faction, died under his famous stunt Baisheng Divine Whip, and Ke Bai's eldest disciple Guo Yanzhi went to Dali to find out Cui Baiquan, who was hidden in Duan Zhengchun's house and assumed the name of Mr. Huo, and then the two came to Gusu together to find Murong's family for revenge.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, we meet again!" Duan Yu shouted at Cui Baiquan.

Cui Baiquan heard Duan Yu's words, ran over quickly, and saw Duan Yu's hands stiff and hanging down at his side, obviously hitting the acupoint, so he shouted to Gu Mozhi beside him: "Little Prince, it's you! Great Monk, do you know who he is? Quickly release Little Wangye!"

"I'm going to Murong Clan's mansion, and I'm annoying the two of you to lead the way. Kumachi didn't take them seriously at all, and said to them.

"Why did you arrest the little prince, and why did you go to Murong's house?" Cui Baiquan said.

"You'll know when the time comes!, please lead the way!" said Kumachi.

"Little prince, I'll untie your acupoint. Cui Baiquan said and walked a few steps, reaching out to solve Duan Yu's acupoint.

"Mr. Huo, please slow down, this master is alone, he defeated my uncle and the five masters of Dali, and even captured me. He is strong in martial arts, Mr. Huo must not do anything, it is better to leave quickly! Moreover, he and Mr. Murong are close friends, and he captured me to be cremated in front of Mr. Murong's tomb, so you two should not interfere. Duan Yu was suddenly anxious, in his mind, this Gu Mozhi martial arts is so high, I am afraid that only the man in black can compare. This Cui Baiquan and the two of them will definitely not be able to beat him, if they start to do it, with the temperament of Gu Mozhi, wouldn't it be a meat bun to beat a dog, and there is no return?

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