Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Chapter 11: I have always been idiot (on)

Duan Yu was acupointed by Jomo Mozhi, unable to move his entire body, and gave several big men a cross on a horse’s saddle, face down, but seeing the ground could not keep going backwards, the horseshoes flew and splashed him There was mud and dust in the mouth and nose, and the ears heard the men shouting loudly, saying nothing but saying nothing. 0906s5kf1723g2435m67j86 He counted the horse legs, a total of ten horses.

After running for more than ten miles, I came to a fork in the road, only to hear a few words from Jumomo Zhijier grunting, and then he rode the horse to the left to go to the left. And the remaining three times go to the right. After a few more miles, at the second fork, two of the five horses split their way. Duan Yuxin knew that Kyumo was deliberately disturbing the chasing soldiers, so that they did not know where to chase.

After running for a while, Hatomo leaped off his horse, took a leash and tied it around Duan Yu’s waist, left him with his body in his left hand, and walked away from the mountain, while the other two men were racing . Duan Yu secretly groaned, and said: "Uncle dispatched armored cavalry to chase, but at most it could only capture the nine entourages of these monks, but I can't save me.

Although Jomo Mochi mentioned one person in his hand, his steps were still very light. As he walked higher and higher, he walked among the wild mountains and mountains in three hours. Duan Yu sees the sun slanting west, and always shoots from the left, knowing that Kumaki took his northbound trip.

In the evening, Kumoji held his body on a branch of a large tree and wrapped his belt around the branch. He didn’t say a word to him, he didn’t even look at him, he just carried his body on his back. And handed him a few pieces of dry food noodles to unlock the hole in his left arm so that he could eat. Duan Yu secretly stretched out his left hand, trying to hurt him with Shao Zejian's swordsmanship. How could he know that the main point of his body was being hit, his whole body was blocked with anger, and his fingers were poked with empty points without any inner energy.

For several days, Kumoji walked northward without mentioning him. Duan Yu teased him several times and asked him why he had captured himself and took himself to the north to do what he did, but Kumomochi never answered. Duan Yu had a grievance in his stomach, and thought that this time Mu Wanqing had caught her sister. Although she had eaten more bitterly, she would never be so bored. Not to mention catching a beautiful girl, fragrant and smelling, and making a whisper, compared to giving a deaf and dumb monk in his hands, bitterness is no different.

After walking for more than ten days in this way, it is expected that he has left the border of Dali. Duan Yu notices that he is walking to the northeast, still avoiding the road, and always takes the wild mountain wilderness. It's just that the terrain is getting flatter, the mountains are getting less and the water is getting more and more. There are often several transitions in one day. Finally, Kumo Mochi bought two horses to share with Duan Yu, and the big hole in Duan Yu's body naturally did not unlock him.

One time when Duan Yu let go, he thought: "If I use the "Lingbo microstep", this monk may not be able to catch up with me?" But only two steps were taken, and the true energy was in the sealed cave. After being blocked, he fell immediately. He sighed and got up, knowing that this last path would not work.

In the evening, the two spent a night in a small city and a shop. Jiu Mo Zhiming storemate took paper ink pen and inkstone, put it on the table, ticked the oil lamp, and waited for the storemate to come out of the room and said, "Duan Duan, the little monk drove you to the north. You are offended, so you can't pass your life." Duan Yu said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Hatomo said: "The son knows what the young monk did, what is the purpose?"

On Duan Yu's journey, all he had in mind was this matter. Seeing that there were paper, ink, and inkstones on the table, and even more than ten, he said, "I can't do it." Kumo Mochi asked: "What can't be done?" Duan Yu said: "You envy my Duanjia's Six-Piece Excalibur Sword and Sword Technique, and you will force me to write it to you. This can't be done."

Kudo Mozhi shook his head and said, "Duke Duan would be wrong. The monk had an appointment with Mr. Murong, and he would take a look at him with the six-line sword sword of the Guimen. This covenant has not been practiced, and he has always been grudged. Fortunately, Duan Gongzi remembered the scripture in his heart, but there was no alternative but to take you to Mr. Murong’s tomb and burn it, so that the young monk would not be distrusted. There is a method that has the best of both worlds. The son only has to write out the verses of the scriptures without any omission. The monk will never take a glance at himself, immediately seal it, and take it to be cremated in front of the tomb of Mr. Murong. Dali."

These words were said when he first entered Tianlong Temple when he first entered Tianlong Temple. At that time, the reasons were all acceptable, and Duan Yu also felt that this method was feasible. However, after that, Kumomozhi attacked Baoding Emperor first, grabbed himself afterwards, and made a lot of tricks. When he avoided tracking, he made a lot of tricks. He paid no attention to the life and death of the nine subordinates. During this period, the ruthless intentions have been revealed. How can Duan Yu trust him again? It has long been felt in the mind that the "four wicked men" such as the crocodile **** of the South China Sea are clearly wicked, but on the contrary they are much higher in character than the Tufan monk disguised as a "holy monk". Although he has no experience in the world, he has thought about this matter for more than 20 days and wanted to understand the key points. He said: "Master Hatomo, you can't deceive me with your words."

Kumo Zhizhi even said: "Amitabha, the young monk had a promise to Mr. Murong at that time, but he still kept such a promise, would he want to keep this promise and ruin another promise?"

Duan Yu shook his head: "You said that you had this promise to Mr. Murong, whether it was true or false, and no one knew. You got the six-sword sword sword, you must read it carefully, whether you want to go to the tomb of Mr. Murong No one knows how to incinerate. Even if you really want to incinerate, with the master’s ingenuity, how can you not remember it after reading it several times? Maybe you are afraid that you will make a mistake and you need to make a copy and then incinerate."

Jiu Mozhi's eyes were magnificent, and he stared at Duan Yu fiercely, but in a moment, his face turned soft and said slowly: "You and I are both Buddhist disciples, how can we be so nonsense and sinful, Sin. The little monk was forced to do so, so he had to persecute him a little. This is to save the son's life, don't blame it yet." He said that he extended his left palm and pressed it gently on Duan Yu's chest, saying, "When the son can't bear it, he is willing Write this scripture, just nod your head, and the monk will let go."

Duan Yu smiled bitterly: "If I don't write this scripture, you won't give up, and you will kill me. If I write it, how can you still let me live? My scripture is suicide. Master, in this section, I thought about it 13 days ago."

Kudo Mozhi sighed and said, "My Buddha is merciful!" The palm of his hand is fortune, and it is expected that this force will be introduced into the large cave of Duan Yufuzhong. He is like a ten thousand ants biting, suffering, etc. The spoiled brother-in-law, though hard-spoken, said that when he was tortured to death, he would have to give in. Unexpectedly, Jinli was vigorous, and immediately felt an internal force go without a trace. He was shocked and urged, this time the internal force disappeared faster, and the internal force in the body rushed out. Hatomo was shocked, and his right palm rushed out, pushing **** Duan Yu's shoulder. Duan Yu's "Ah" fell on the bed, his head hit the wall heavily.

Kudo Mochi knew that Duan Yu had learned the "skills" of the old stars of the stars, but the key points were sealed, no matter what the right and evil martial arts were, they could not be displayed at all. Then, knowing that he exerted his inner strength, he used his inner strength. Squeezing into the opponent's "Fenzhong Point" as if Duan Yu couldn't move at all on that day, opened his mouth and let the clam clams get into the belly, regardless of whether the acupuncture points on his body were sealed.

Duan Yu hummed and sat up and said, "Why don't you claim to be a monk, do monks hit people like this?"

Kudo Mo sternly said: "Who teaches you, you ‘Hua Gong'?"

Duan Yu shook his head and said: "Faming Gong, violently damaging the heavenly things, still abandoning thousands of dollars to the ground without knowing their own use, the side door is left, ridiculous! ridiculous!" The words written on it.

Kudo Mozhi did not know why, but he dared not touch him anymore, but he had previously clicked on his divine seals, Dazhui, Xuanshu, and Jingmen caves, but this person’s martial art was strange, it’s incredible. It is expected that this skill will be changed from Yiyangzhi and Liumai Excalibur, but he is a beginner, and he will not use it. In this way, the martial arts of Dali Duan was even more fascinated, suddenly raised his palm, volleyed a "flame knife", and cut off the scholar towel on Duan Yu's head, shouted: "You really don't write ? My knife is only half a foot lower, what about your head?"

Duan Yu was terrified. He thought he was going to take it seriously, poke me in the eye, or cut off one of my arms. What should I do? A few words from repeated thoughts came to my mind and said: "If I can't be forced, I have to write indiscriminately, it may not be all right. If you hurt my limbs, I hate you to cut bones, The written sword scores are even more unknown. So, anyway, the sword scores I wrote, you have to take them to be burned in front of Mr. Murong’s tomb. You said that they should be sealed immediately, and you will never look at them. It’s right or wrong. Not related. I wrote indiscriminately, but I lied to Mr. Murong’s ghost. He practiced in the underworld and got rid of evil spirits. He wouldn’t blame you." Then he walked to the table and raised a pen to spread paper. Committed to write.

Hatomo was so angry and angry that Duan Yu's few words uncovered his intention to defraud the Six-Sword Sword Sword Spectrum, and at the same time made it clear that if he used strong persecution, the sword spectrum he wrote also It must be incomplete, and most of the hypocrites are not only useless, but also harmful. He fought swords twice in Tianlong Temple. The true and false swordsmanship of the six-veined divine sword would be obvious at first glance. At the moment, only old shame turned into anger, and he was furious, and a "flame knife" waved out. With a snort, Duan Yu's pen was cut in two.

In Duan Yu’s laughter, Jumomo Zhi shouted: "Boy Thief, Lord Buddha kindly spares your life, you are paranoid and incomprehensible. You can only take you to burn in front of Mr. Murong’s tomb. The sword score you remember in your heart will never be Is it fake?"

Duan Yu laughed: "When I was dying, I had to remember the sword technique a few more tricks deliberately. Yes, that's the idea. From this moment on, I'm desperate to remember the mistakes. Even myself is a slap in the air."

Jimo Mo stared in anger, and it seemed that there was also a flame knife to be sprayed out, wishing to wave his palm, the invisible energy of the "flame knife" passed across the boy's head and neck.

Since then, he has traveled eastward for more than 20 days. Duan Yu listened to the passers-by's accent, and gradually felt soft and elegant, and there were no hot peppers in the dishes.

This day finally arrived outside Suzhou City, Duan Yu thought: "This is going to go to Murongbo's grave. Fan Seng can't force Jianpu, he won't really kill me, but Murongbo's In front of the tomb, I burned it and roasted it, making it half-dead, but it wasn’t necessary.” The heart crossed his mind, didn’t think about it, and watched the landscape. At this time, it was March weather, apricot blossom path, green willow weeping lake, warm spring breeze blowing on the body, really drunk. Duan Yu couldn't help but whispered: "Bo Miaomiao, Liu Yiyi, Gucun Fangcaoyuan, Xiehua Xinghuafei."

Kudo Mochi sneered: "Dying to the end, you still have this kind of leisure and ease, and you can sing words and poems freely." Duan Yu laughed and said: "The Buddha said:'The body is impermanent, and impermanence means suffering.' Undead. At most you don’t have a few more years to live, how happy are you?"

Kudo Mochi ignores him and asks passers-by where the "Shen He Zhuang" is. But he even asked seven or eight people, and none of them knew that he was speechless, even more so. The last old man said: "Outside the city of Suzhou, there is not a Zhuangzi called Heshenhe Zhuangge. You monk, you must have heard it wrong." Jumomo Zhidao said: "There is a big owner named Murong, please ask him Where do you live?" said the old man: "In the city of Suzhou, the surname Gu, Lu, Shen, Zhang, Zhou, Wen......... That is the owner of the village, what is Murong? Never heard of it."

Jimao Zhizheng did not attend the meeting, and suddenly heard a person on Xishou Road said: "I heard that Murong lived in Yanziwu, thirty miles away from the west of the city, so we went and looked at it." Another said: "Well, It’s time to get to the ground, but you have to be careful.” It’s the Zhongzhou accent in Henan. The two of them spoke very softly, and Kumomo Zhiniu was able to learn clearly, but he heard clearly. He said, "Is it because these two people deliberately told me? Otherwise, what a coincidence?" Squinted. I saw one popular Yu Xuanang, dressed in filial piety, the other was short and thin, like a pickpocket.

At a glance, Hatomo knows that the two men have martial arts, and they haven’t made up their minds. Do they want to speak out? Duan Yu has called out: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, are you here too?" The man who described the insignificance was the Jin Abacus Cui Baiquan, and the other was his master nephew, Kui Yanzhi.

After leaving Dali, the two of them wholeheartedly wanted to avenge Ke Baisui. Knowing that Murong’s martial arts were extremely high, this kind of revenge was hard to find, but he had the courage to find Suzhou. I heard that Murong Shi lived in Yanziwu, but Murong Bo had died for many years, so the one who killed Ke Baisui was another person in Murong's family. The two felt a little bit more expectation of revenge and rushed to the lake, where they happened to meet Kudo Mochi and Duan Yu.

Cui Baiquan suddenly heard Duan Yu's cry, and in a daze, he hurried over and saw a monk riding on the horse, left holding the reins of Duan Yu's mount, Duan Yu's hands were stiff and hung on his side , Xian was hitting acupuncture points, strangely said: "Little Lord, it's you! Hey, monk, why are you embarrassing this grandfather? Do you know who he is?"

Ku Mozhi has not taken these two people's eyes into consideration, but if he wants to pass through the Central Plains in the future, Mr. Murong’s home is not easy to find. If these two people lead the way, then there is no better, saying: "I want Go to Murong’s house and worry about the two leading the way."

Cui Baiquan said: "How do you call the master up and down? Why dare to offend Duan's little prince? What's the point of going to Murong House?" Hato Mozhi said: "I will know by then." Cui Baiquan said: "The master is the Murong family "Is your friend?" Jumomo Zhidao said: "Yes, where is Mr. Murong's Senhe Zhuang where Mr. Huo Rong is located. If Mr. Huo learns, please also give guidance." Judge Mozhi Duan Yu called it "Mr. Huo", he said He is really Huo. Cui Baiquan scratched his scalp and said to Duan Yu: "Little prince, I will untie the acupuncture point on your arm." Then, as he walked a few steps, he reached out to go to Duan Yujie.

Duan Yuxin thought that Hajima’s martial arts skills were surprisingly high. In the world, he was afraid that no one would be able to defeat the enemy. This Cui Guo and the two could never beat him. If he tried to save one another, he would only lose two lives. It was better to tell him to escape as quickly as possible, and said: "Slow! This master is single, defeating my uncle and the five masters of Dali, and arrested me. He is a close friend of Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong’s tomb was burned in front of the tomb. You two have nothing to do with Gu Su Murong, so let’s go quickly."

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi heard that this monk defeated Baoding Emperor and other masters. He was shocked. When he heard that he was a familiar friend of Murong, it was even more shocking. Cui Baiquan thought he had been hiding in the Zhennan King's Mansion for more than ten years. Today, the little prince is in trouble, how can he ignore it? Anyway, when I came to Gusu, this life would have been spared, no matter whether it died under the abacus beads or the hands of others, it immediately made my hand in my arms, took out a golden abacus, held high and shook, Zheng Zheng's chaos sounded, "Mr. Monk, Mr. Murong is your good friend, but this little prince is my good friend. I advise you to let him go." Guo Yanyi shook his hand, too. Remove the soft whip wrapped around the waist. The two robbed Kumamo Zhima in front.

Duan Yu shouted: "The two of you are going fast, you can't beat him."

Ji Mozhi smiled faintly and said, "Do you really want to do it?" Cui Baiquan said: "This frame is called a fly on the tiger's head, knowing to hit you, but also have to try it, life and death......... ...Oh, ah!"

"Life and Death" hasn't said anything yet. Jomo Mozhi has reached out to grab the soft whip of Guo Yanzhi. With a clap, he flipped the soft whip and rolled the gold abacus in Cui Baiquan's hand. The whip was raised, two pieces At the same time, the soldier blade took off and flew into the lake on the right. Seeing that the two soldier blades were about to sink into the bottom of the lake, the strength of Chikudo Mochi's hand was just right, and the soft whip turned over, just entangled a willow hanging on the lake. The branches and willow branches are soft, rising and sinking, and can't be shaken. The gold abacus models patted the surface of the water, dotted into ripples.

Kudo Mozhi folded his hands together and said, "There are two great drivers, and they bother to guide each other." Cui Guo looked at each other. do not know what to do. Hatomo said: "If the two don't want to lead the way, they will ask for the way of Yanziwu's participation in Hezhuang, and the monk will find his way. That's no problem." Cui Guo and his two saw his martial arts are so strong, but his attitude was humble. Extremely, I feel that turning your face is not the same, nor is turning your face.

At this moment, I could only hear the sound of (yue), a small boat floated on the green waves of the lake, a green fir girl holding a pair of paddles, slowly came out of the water, singing a small song in his mouth, listen The tune is: "Huanlian Xiang even ten acres, the aunt is greedy for picking lotus late. Come late to get the water at the bow beach, laugh off the red skirt and wrap the duck." The singing voice is soft and innocent, joyful.

Duan Yu recite poems and articles of his predecessors while in Dali. He was deeply engulfed in the Jiangnan style and scenery. When he heard this song at this moment, he couldn’t help but get drunk. I saw that the girl's pair of slender hands, like skin and jade, reflected in green waves, like transparency. Although Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi are the enemy, they can't help turning their heads and glancing at her.

Only Hatomo sees it as if it is invisible, and if he does not hear it, he says: "The two of them refused to see where Gao Zeng He Zhuang is, and the young monk will leave."

At that time, the girl was rowing in a small boat and was near the shore. He heard Kumaki's words and said, "This master is going to join Hezhuang, what's the matter?" The voice was very sweet and clear It’s uncomfortable to hear. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is gentle and her body is full of beauty.

Duan Yuxin said: "I can't think of a Jiangnan woman, one beauty is the most beautiful." In fact, this girl is not very beautiful, it is not as good as Mu Wanqing, but eight points of appearance, plus twelve points of gentleness, Beauty not inferior to very talented people.

Kudo Mozhi said: "If the young monk wants to go to Shenhezhuang, can the little girl give me a way?" The girl smiled and said: "Shenhezhuang's name, don't people outside know about it, where did the master hear from?" Dove Mo Zhi said: "The little monk is Mr. Murong's best friend. He came to the old friend's tomb to honor the old covenant. And hope to know the son of Murong Qingfan." The girl said in a deep voice: "Jiemo is really a coincidence! Murong! The son just came to the gate of the young man at the end of the third day, and the master came to the end of the three days, and he met the son." Kumomo said: "The relationship with the son is good, and teaches people to be sad, but the monk came to Middle-earth from the Tufan Kingdom , I wish to pray in front of Mr. Murong’s tomb to fulfill my wish.” The girl said: “Master is a good friend of Master Murong. Please go and use a cup of tea. I’ll give you a report. "" Hatomo said: "Who is the little girl in the palace of the son? What should I call it?"

The girl smiled brightly and said, "Ah! I am the little girl who serves the son and plays the flute, called Abi. You don’t want the politeness of the big lady and the little girl, call me Abi Haiya!" She A mouthful of Suzhou soil is not easy to understand, but she is the maid of the martial arts family. I think Ping Su's mandarin has been heard a lot, and some mandarin is added as much as possible. Jumozhi and Duan Yu can barely understand. Kudo Mozhi now respectfully said: "Dare not dare!" (Press: Abi's Wu language, the book can only have a little charm. If all of them are written in Su Bai, the reader certainly does not understand it. Don’t get refreshed.)

Abi Dao: "Here is the waterway to Yanziwu Qinyun Xiaozhu. If these few people are going to go, I will ship by boat. Okay (cutting)?" She asked every time "Good (cutting) )", are all diligent inquiries, soft words to discuss, difficult to refuse to teach people.

Kudo Mozhi said: "So laborious." With Duan Yu's hand, he jumped onto the boat gently. The boat was only a little sinking, but it never shook halfway. Abi smiled slightly at Hato Mozhi and Duan Yu, as if to say, "What a great skill!"

Guo Yanzhi whispered: "Uncle Shi, why?" The two of them came to seek revenge from Murong, but it was really embarrassing to be so embarrassed.

Abi smiled and said: "The two uncles are coming to Suzhou, if there is nothing to worry about, please go to the open for a cup of tea and snacks. Don’t look at this boat, sit down again A few people don't know how to sink." She gently paddled the boat and came under the willow tree. She stretched out her hand and put away the abacus and soft whip.

Duan Yu heard only a few times, and said joyfully: "Girl, are you playing'Cai Sangzi'?" It turned out that she moved the abacus at will, swiftly and violently, with her own rhythm. "Plucking Mulberry". Abi Yan smiled and said: "Son, you are proficient in the rhythm, do you want to play a song?" Duan Yu saw her innocent and kind, smiled: "I can't play the abacus." Turned to Cui Baiquan said: "Huo Sir, people have played your abacus so nicely."

Cui Baiquan smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes. The girl is really a girl. My most tacky family, when in the girl's hands, became a musical instrument." Abi said: "Ah, really Don’t worry, is this Uncle Huo’s? This abacus is really well-made. You must have copper coins in your house, even the abacus is made of gold. Uncle Huo, you pay the money.” She held the abacus in her left hand. Extend your arms. Cui Baiquan was on the shore and couldn't get it. He really couldn't bear the old friend who couldn't stay away for a moment. He gently put it on the bow of the boat, reached for the abacus, and turned his head to stare at Kumoji. Kumaki always has a kind and smiling face on his face, and there is no dullness.

Abi raised the whip with a soft whip in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand slammed down on the whip. His fingernails touched the raised corners of the soft whip. A clear and distinct voice. Her five-finger squeezing was like a new pipa, a sword that had fought across the rivers of the north and south, and the heroes of the underworld and the underworld, into her white and tender hands, and became another musical instrument.

Duan Yu shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful! Girl, you just play it." Abi said to Guo Yanzhi: "This soft whip belongs to this uncle? I'm messing around with it, It’s also rude. Uncle, you also come on the boat, and I will call you to eat the bright red diamonds after a rest.” Guo Yan’s heart cuts into hatred, and he hates the Gu Su Murong’s family, but when he sees this little girl, she smiles brightly. It’s naive. Although he is full of hate and poison, he can’t attack her. He thought: “She led me to Zhuang. That’s better. Anyway, you have to kill him a few people to avenge the teacher.” Nodded and jumped on board.

Abi rolled up the soft whip and handed it to Guo Yanzhi. When the wooden paddle was pulled, the boat slipped westward.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi exchanged a few glances, all thinking: "Today go deep into the tiger's cave, I don't know how to live or die. Murong's shot is extremely spicy, this little girl is soft and gentle, it seems not false, but she knows not that Murong's pride Enemy's plan? Teach us to take precautions, he can take the opportunity to start."

On Zhouxing Lake, after a few twists and turns, they turned into a large lake and looked at them with great sight, but seeing the vastness of the waves, the distant waters took up the sky. Guo Yanzhi even secretly panicked: "This big lake must be Taihu Lake. Uncle Cui and I are not water-based. This little Nizi just flipped the boat, and the two of us sank into the lake to feed the fish turtles. What revenge for the teacher?" Cui Baiquan also thought of this section, thinking if he could hold the wooden paddle in his hand, the little girl wanted to overturn the boat, it was not so easy, she said: "Girl, I will help you row the boat, you just have to The pointing direction is." Abi laughed: "Ah, I don't dare to act as a referee. If my son knows how, he would scold me for neglecting the guests." Cui Baiquan saw her unwillingly, even more suspiciously, and said with a smile: "No Concealed, we want to hear the girl’s stunt on the soft whip. We are rough, but this dude is a master of qin, calligraphy and painting, everything is fine."

Abi glanced at Duan Yu and smiled, "I am playing with a good appearance, what a stupid trick? Duan Gong is so elegant, he laughs and laughs quickly, I won't come."

Cui Baiquan took the soft whip from Guo Yan's hand and gave it to her, saying, "You play, you play!" On one side, she took the wooden paddle in her hand. Abi laughed: "Well, your gold abacus will lend me a break." Cui Baiquan was secretly threatened: "She wants to take away both of our swords, is there any conspiracy?" In the meantime, it was inconvenient to refuse, and had to hand her the gold abacus. Abi placed the abacus on the board in front of her, held the handle of the soft whip with his left hand, and gently tapped the whip with his left foot to straighten the soft whip. The five fingers of the right hand flew the wheel, and the soft whip made Ding Dong's voice. Although there is no pipa's complexity and clarity, it's heartfelt but there are others.

When Abi's five fingers flicked, there was still time to spare to fiddle with the golden abacus, and the sound of the abacus of the abacus bead was caught in the sound of the soft whip, adding more clarity. At this moment, I saw two swallows passing by the bow and flew westward. Duan Yu thought: "Murong's place is called Yanziwu, and there must be many swallows."

Only Abiman sang: "The two clubs have a good life, thousands of courtyards, and they have seen Shuang Feiyan. The Phoenix Nest is close to the neighbors. How late is Xiaoxiang Yanqi coming? Ran into the red building, flying low on the green shore, painting Liang Qing Fu Gechen turns. For whom to return to who to come? Master gracious bead curtain roll."

Duan Yu listened to her singing to Rouman's place, and couldn't help but feel sad, thinking: "If I live in a remote place in southern Xinjiang, how can I listen to this fairy music?'Who will return for whom? Master's graciousness Bead Curtain Roll. Mr. Murong has such a maid, so he is very human."

Abi just finished, and returned the abacus and the soft whip to Cui Guo and the two said with a smile: "Sing badly, guests should not laugh. Uncle Huo, paddling into the small port on the left, yes! "

Cui Baiquan saw her returning the sword, and felt relieved. At the moment, she drew the boat into a small port, but seeing that the surface of the water was full of lotus leaves, if she was not pointing, she would never know that there was a path between the lotus leaves. Cui Baiquan paddled for a while, and Abi instructed the waterway again: "From here." The water on this side is full of water chestnut leaves and red water chestnuts. Among the clear waves, the water chestnuts are green leaves, which are bright and extraordinary. Abi picked Hongling smoothly and distributed it to everyone.

Duan Yuyi can move with both hands, but after the acupuncture point is touched, he has no strength, and he can’t even peel off the hard skin of a red diamond. Abi smiled and said: "Don't the grandfather Jiangnan, don't know how to strip Ling, I will dial you strip." Strip several pieces and put them in his palm. Duan Yu saw that the meat of the diamond skin was bright and clean, and it was sent to the mouth. It was sweet and crisp, sweet and extraordinary, and laughed: "The taste of this red diamond is clear and not greasy, and it is like the little song sung by the girl." Abi's face was slightly Yihong laughed: "Take my song to Shuihongling. It's the first time I heard it. Thank you, son!"

Lingtang is not over yet, and Abi guides the small boat through a bush of reeds and wild rice. In this way, even Jumomo Chi was wary, secretly remembering the way the boat came, so as not to get lost when going back, but at a glance, the lake full of lotus leaves, water chestnut leaves, reeds, wild rice, are exactly the same, and both Ye and Ling Ye float on the surface of the water. When a gust of wind comes at any time, they are constantly changing. Even if you remember clearly at the moment, the situation is completely different in an instant. Kumo Mochi, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yanzhi kept watching Abi's eyes, and they all wanted to see her way and index from her eyes, but she just casually picked water and guided the water. There are many criss-crossing, chessboard-like waterways, as clear as the palm prints in her palms, they are known by nature and need not be recognized.

It took two more hours to make such a zigzag, and the unlicensed time, I saw the green willow bushes in the distance, exposing a cornice. Abi said: "Here! Uncle Huo, you're so tired that you helped me row the boat for half a day." Cui Baiquan smiled bitterly: "As long as there is a red Ling to eat, and the songs can be heard, I will row him like this for ten or eight years. Not tired." Abi clapped and smiled: "You want to listen to songs and eat Ling, Jiesue is going to have a relationship? Don't go out in this lake all your life!"

Cui Baiquan heard her saying, "Don't go out in this lake for a lifetime," she couldn't help but startled, leaning a pair of small eyes to meet her for a while, but when she saw her, she seemed to have no heart, but she couldn't. Rest assured.

Abi took the wooden paddle and rowed the boat straight into Liuyin. When she got close, she saw a wooden ladder made of pine branches hanging down to the water. Abi tied the boat on the branch, and suddenly heard a small bird "Sasha Dusha, Sasha Dusha" on the willow branch screaming with a clear voice. Abi imitated the bird song, also called a few times, then turned back and smiled: "Please go ashore!"

The crowd stepped ashore one by one and saw four or five houses scattered on a small island or a peninsula. The house is small and exquisite, quite elegant. The word "Qin Yun" was written on the forehead of Xiao She's plaque. Jiu Mozhi said: "Is this Yanziwu Shenhezhuang?" Abi shook his head and said: "No. This is the place where the young man has lived for me. It's a small place that really can't receive guests. But the master said he would go to worship I can’t be the master at the tomb of Lord Murong. I have to invite a few to wait for grade 1 here. I will ask Sister A Zhu."

Kudo Mochi listened, his heart swelled, and his face sank slightly. He is the king of the protection of the Tubo Kingdom. What is his respect? Not to mention that the Tubo Kingdom was respected by the sovereign, that is, came to the courts of the Song Dynasty, Dali, Liao Kingdom, and Xixia, and the monarchs of all countries must also be treated as VIPs. Besides, he is also a good friend and old friend of Mr. Murong, These relatives came to the tomb, and Murong, the son, did not know beforehand, and had already gone out. That’s okay, but this person didn’t invite him to the grand hall guest house for a grand reception, but he took him to a little maid’s other courtyard, which was too popular. . But when he saw that Abiyu was smiling, he didn't mean anything lightly. He thought: "This little girl doesn't understand anything, why should I know her in general." Thinking of this section, he was calm.

Cui Baiquan asked: "Who is your sister Azhu?" Abi smiled and said: "Azhu is Azhu, Yi is only one month older than me, and Jiemo puts Aji on the shelf. My name is Sister Iah, Jiemo is called Papak, what can you teach Iraq to me for a month? You don’t have to call Sister Iah, if you call Sister Iah, I will be more proud." She blew. Speaking, the voice is soft and soft, if playing the orchestra, the four will be introduced into the house.

At the hall, Abi invited everyone to take a seat, and a servant served tea and cakes. Duan Yu picked up the tea bowl, smelled a scent of fragrance, opened the bowl, and saw a deep green leaf floating in the light green tea water, like a small bead, full of slender fluff. Duan Yu had never seen it before, and took a sip, only to feel the mouth full of fragrance, and the bottom of his tongue was full of body. Hamo Mochi, Cui, and Guo did not dare to drink tea when they saw strange tea. This pearl-shaped tea is a specialty of the mountain near Taihu Lake. It is called "Biluochun" in later generations. This elegant name was not yet available in the Northern Song Dynasty. Hatomo Zhixiang lived in the Western Regions and the Tubo Mountains. He was accustomed to bitter black tea bricks. When he saw these green and hairy tea leaves, he was susceptible and poisonous.

Four-color desserts are rose pine nut candy, poria soft cake, jadeite cookies, lotus root and ham dumplings. They are elegant in shape. Each piece of pastry seems not to be eaten, but to be used for fun.

Duan Yu praised: "These snacks are so exquisite, the taste must be absolutely beautiful, but how to teach people to open their mouth to eat?" Abi smiled and said: "The son only eats good, we still have." Duan Yu eats one piece of praise and one piece of life. Kumaki and Cui Guo still dare not eat it. Duan Yu was suspicious: "This Jumomozhi claims to be Murong Bo's friend, how can he be careful everywhere? And Murong Zhuang's courtesy for receiving him seems not quite right."

Kudo Mochi’s patience is also true. After waiting for a long time, Duan Yu tasted all the tea and four kinds of pastries, and praised enough, saying: "So please invite the girl to inform you of Aju Sister."

Abi smiled and said: "Azhu's Zhuangzi has four or nine waterways away from here. It is too late to stay here. Four of them stayed here for one night. In the early morning of the Ming Dynasty, I sent four of them to "listen to the perfume pavilion." Cui Baiquan Asked: "What is the four-nine waterway?" Abi said: "One nine is nine miles, two ninety-eight miles, four nine is thirty-six miles. You dial the abacus to calculate it." The original Jiangnan area said the distance , Always calculated as one nine, two nine.

Kudo Mo said: "I knew it was so early, the girl walked us to listen to the perfume booth, wouldn't it be pleasant?" Abi smiled and said: "No one here is going to gossip with me, and it's so boring. It's easy to come How many guests did you spend? How often will Jiemu stay with you for a day?"

Guo Yanzhi kept calm and did not speak, then suddenly Huo stood up and shouted: "Where do the relatives of Murong's family live? I came to Hehezhuang to pass over Yan, not to drink tea to eat, nor to accompany you to laugh and relax, I came here to avenge murder and bleed to death. The surname passed here and did not want to regenerate this village. Girl, please say, I am a disciple of the 100-year-old Ke Fupai. I avenged my master today." Speaking of the soft whip, Kara pulled a sound and shattered a rosewood tea table and a Xiangfei bamboo chair into pieces.

Abi is neither frightened nor angry, and said: "Heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes come to visit the son, there are always a few times every month, and there are many bullies and fierce like the uncle, my little girl It’s not that scary...……”

She did not finish her speech, and the back hall turned out an old man with a silver hair, holding a cane in his hand, and said, "Abi, who is yelling here?" The voice is very pure.

Cui Baiquan walked away from the chair, standing side by side with Guo Yanzhi, and asked, "Whose brother did my brother Ke Baisui die under?"

Duan Yu saw that the old man had bowed and curved back, and his face was covered with wrinkles. He didn’t have ninety and he was eighty years old. He only heard his hoarse throat and said, "Ke Baisui, Ke Baisui, um, he is alive. Hundred years old, **** it already!"

One of Guo Yan’s arrivals in Suzhou, he immediately thought of Murong’s family going to kill and slash a vengeance for his teacher, but he only took the blades of Kumomochi, and lost his strength, and then met the innocent and cute like Abi A little girl was full of resentment and could not vent. At this time, listening to the old man's speech was rude, and the soft whip was swung out, and the whip was pointed to him. He saw Kumaki sitting at the head of the west to prevent him from interfering, and the whip swept from the east.

The Zhiji Mozhi's arm stretched out, and if there was a magnetic force in his palm, he would grab the soft whip from afar, and said, "Over hero, we are guests from afar, we have something to say, we don't have to use force." The soft whip rolled into a ball and gave it back to him.

Guo Yanzhi's face was swollen with redness, but it wasn't, it wasn't, and he thought to himself: "Today's revenge is a big thing. Rather than being humiliated for a while, you must have a sword in your hand." .

Kudo Mozhi said to the old man: "Is this donor's name surnamed? Is it Mr. Murong's relative or friend?" The old man smiled and said, "The old man is the old man's servant. Last name? I heard that Master is a good friend of our old man, and I don’t know what to say.” Kudo Mo said: “My affairs will be told in person after seeing my son.” The old man said: “That’s a coincidence, son Grandpa left the house the day before yesterday, and maybe he would come back that day." Hamo Mochi asked, "Where did the son go?" The old man turned his head and reached out to knock on his forehead, saying: "Well, I'm old Hu Tu, it seems that he is going to the Xixia Kingdom, and he is talking about the Liao Kingdom, maybe it is Tubo, otherwise it is Dali."

Kudo Mochi snorted and felt displeased. At that time, the five nations of the world were divided. Except that the local area was under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty, the old man had all the other four nations. He knew that the old man was pretending to be Hu Tu, and said: "Neither, I will not wait for the son to come back, please ask the housekeeper to take me to Mr. Murong's tomb to pay my respects to the old man."

The old man shook his hands and said, "I can't afford to be the master, and I'm not a housekeeper." Kumomo said: "So who is the housekeeper of the Zunfu? Please come out and see." The old man nodded again and again. , Said: "Very good, very good! I'm going to ask the housekeeper." Turning around, he walked out and said to himself: "This year, there are all kinds of bad guys in the world, pretending to be monks. , I wanted to come to cheat on someone. I haven’t seen this old man before, so I’m not fooled."

Duan Yu laughed aloud. Abi hurriedly said to Jomo: "Master, don't be angry. Uncle Huang is an old man. He thinks he is smart, but he always wants to offend people."

Cui Baiquan pulled over Yan Zhizhi's sleeves and walked aside, whispering: "The thief is bald and claims to be a friend of Murong's family, but he clearly didn't treat him as a VIP. Let's don't be rash, let's see if we understand "Guo Yanzhi: "Yes!" The two return to their original positions. But the bamboo chair that Kohiko had originally sat on shattered himself and became nowhere to sit. Abi sent her chair over and smiled, "Stop it, please sit!" Guo Yanzhi nodded and thought, "I can kill Murong's family cleanly, and this little girl has to Forgive."

Duan Yu, when the old servant came in, vaguely felt that there were ten things twisted, which seemed very wrong, but what was wrong, but he could not speak at all. He carefully looked at the furnishings in the small hall, the flowers and trees in the courtyard, the paintings and calligraphy on the walls, and then looked at the four people of Abi, Kumo Chi, Cui Baiquan, and Guo Yan, he did not find anything special, but he became more and more aware in his heart. Strange.

After a while, I could only hear footsteps. The inner hall walked out of a skinny man in his fifties, with a pale face, a bush of goat short hair under the page of Hai, a smart and capable look, and his clothes were quite elegant. The little finger on the left hand wears a Hanyu speck finger, which seems to be the housekeeper of Murong House. The thin man salutes Hato Mochi and others, saying: "The villain Sun San meets you. Master, your elders are going to worship at our grave~IndoMTL.com~ We are really grateful. But the grandfather went out, No one returned the gift, too respectful. When the grandfather came back, the villain would tell Master Master's thoughts that..."

He said here, Duan Yu suddenly smelled a faint scent, and his heart moved: "Strange, strange."

When the old servant came to the small hall earlier, Duan Yu smelled an elegant fragrance. This fragrance is vaguely similar to the body fragrance of Mu Wanqing, although quite different, but in short it is the fragrance of the daughter. At first Duan Yu also said that the scent came from Abi, but he didn't care, but when the old servant walked out of the hall, the scent disappeared. When the housekeeper who called himself Sun San came into the hall, Duan Yu smelled it again It was only after I realized this fragrance that I felt awkward because I was smelling the body fragrance of a 17- or 18-year-old **** my ten-year-old husband and wondered: "What a strange flower planted in the back hall? Yihui, who comes out of the back hall with a fragrance on your body? Otherwise, the old servant and the thin man are all dressed up by women."

Although Duan Yu is suspected of this fragrance, in fact, the breath is very faint and slight, and the three people including Jomo Mochi did not notice it at all. Duan Yu was able to recognize it because he and Mu Wanqing had experienced a strange and dangerous moment in the stone chamber. This faint virgin fragrance was not noticed by anyone else, but he was memorable, compared to musk, sandalwood, The floral fragrance is much stronger. Although Jumochi's inner strength is deep, he strictly observes the color ring throughout his life. His face is green and green. In his eyes, he is just a skeleton of white bones and powdered rouge. His nose is straight with pus and blood, and he does not know the difference between men and women.