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There are very few people in the world whose internal strength can be said to be profound, and even fewer who rely on their own profound internal strength to be immune to or eliminate the harm caused by their own poisons.

Otherwise, Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect would not be so famous in the world, and countless people would not be afraid of the Tang Sect in Sichuan.

But some people regard Ding Chunqiu and Tang Clan as dust, and such figures are all people who stand at the top of the world.

Even his son Murong Fu couldn't do it, and A'Zhu and A Bi naturally thought that the strange man drinking soup in front of them couldn't do it either.

"Spouting arrogance."

Abi's eyes turned cold, and her face that was a little red earlier was already covered with frost. She waved her bright white wrist, and stabbed out the soft sword at her waist with a clang.

This soft sword is extremely sharp and thin, and it suddenly seems to cut the space in front of it in half. It is so light and fast that even an expert may be injured if he does not pay attention.

This may be the meaning of Dugu Qiubai Ruan Jian Wu Chang.

But the sword stagnated in mid-air, and the straight blade was taut, as if it was about to break. Two fingers were clamped on it, and it flicked, buzzing, buzzing, like the last cry of the soft sword.

Suddenly.

Only a few broken sword sections were left on the ground.

A'Zhu's face turned pale, and sweat instantly broke out in his palms. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Smelly A Bi, who asked you to accidentally injure a guest? You even held a sword. Even with your three-legged cat skills, you dared to attack in front of distinguished guests. You are so shameless."

Abi also knew that A'Zhu was trying to excuse her, so she remained silent. She was still horrified by the master who looked exactly like the young master Murong Fu in front of her.

Is the young master stronger or weaker than him in martial arts?

"I will teach this girl a lesson for you, sir. Please don't blame us." A'Zhu's face returned to its normal expression at this time, and he smiled brightly, as if the previous incident had not happened at all.

"Please do it, but you will eventually take me to return Shi Shui Pavilion."

A'Zhu nodded and pulled A Bi out. Suddenly his expression changed and he whispered: "There is a strong enemy here. You go out to Gusu City and ask someone to send a secret message to the young master. I will deal with him."

"Sister A'Zhu, please pass the message." A Bi's eyes were filled with tears, "I recruited him, I should be the one to deal with him."

"How can you cope with it and not be eaten alive by him? Stop talking, I have made up my mind, you go quickly!"

A'Zhu pushed him hard, turned around and walked towards the house.

When Chen Jun saw her return, he already understood what had happened. However, this was enough to reveal A'Zhu's character, soft on the outside but strong on the inside, and he fell in love with heroes like Qiao Feng.

"Did you send her to call Murong Fu?"

"How can that be possible?" A'Zhu shook his head and smiled: "Master Xuanbei of Shaolin died because of his unique skill, the Great Skanda Pestle. Everyone in the world suspected that it was my son who did it. But my son went to Shaolin to explain. Now he has arrived.

Even if you ride a thousand-mile horse to Dengfeng, you won't be able to get here in three or four days, so why should you worry?"

"Then why did you send Abi away?"

"I hope she won't die!" A'Zhu said lightly.

Chen Jun asked curiously: "Are you staying here with the intention of dying? It seems that you don't want to lead the way for me."

"My servant has always been ruthless, but I have been raised by the Murong family for so many years, and I know some things in the scriptures." A'Zhu looked at him indifferently: "We were wrong about what happened before, but Master wants to

If you want to know where Murong's Shi Shui Pavilion is, then kill me first."

"One word can easily kill someone, am I that bad?"

"Now I have changed my mind. When I went to Shi Shui Pavilion, I saw Murong Bo's empty tomb."

"Master Murong, is the tomb empty?" A'Zhu frowned, feeling confused and uncertain whether what he said was true or false.

I saw him raising his glass and smiling: "I go looking for it, it would be better for it to come to me, and the result of capturing Murong Fu would be the same."

A'Zhu rolled his eyes and said softly: "Young Master knows how to brag. When my Young Master comes, you will know how Nan Murong got his fame. You won't be able to hide at that time."

"Yeah?"

Chen Jun smiled inexplicably and put down his wine glass: "Maybe I need to add Beiqiao Feng to make me stop."

"Now I plan to go to Mandala Villa. I will give you time to think about it. I will take you there by boat in the afternoon, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

"Mandala Villa? Mrs. Wang?"

A'Zhu's eyes lit up, this braggart would suffer a lot if he met Mrs. Wang who liked killing people and watering camellias. She thought like this in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, Chen Jun's figure had disappeared.

But on Abi's side, after passing the letter on horseback, she was about to sail to Qinyun Xiaozhu, but she ran into Jiumozhi and Duan Yu who came one step later than in the plot.

Knowing that Jiumozhi paid homage to Murong Bo's grave but could not suppress him, Abi had no choice but to take him to Qinyun Xiaozhu in a roundabout way.

After informing A'Zhu about the incident, they met Duan Yu, a kind-hearted person, and the situation was similar to that in the original work, where A'Zhu pretended to be an old lady and played with Jiumozhi. However, unexpectedly, Jiumozhi's martial arts skills were beyond their expectations and they saw through it.

, was forced to sail to the Yanziwu Murong Bo Cemetery.

"Don't worry, Monk, we just agree." A'Zhu's eyes flashed brightly: "The master's grave is a day's journey away from here. It's getting late today, and my sister will personally send the Monk and Mr. Duan to visit the grave early tomorrow morning.

You two should rest for a while, and we’ll have dinner later.”

After going out, Abi asked: "Sister A'Zhu, you."

"What are you thinking about? Why should I wait for them to go wherever they go? You take care of their food and drink, and I will come back as soon as I go. This evil person still needs to be tortured by evil people."

"Yeah, why didn't I think that my sister is smarter than me?" Abi's eyes lit up and she understood what she meant.

Qinyun Xiaozhu is located on an island in the middle of the lake, with a radius of only a few miles. Even though A'Zhu walked quickly, he still didn't find Chen Jun.

"Don't show up when it's time to show up," she muttered.

Just as she was leaving, she saw a figure sitting by the lake, fishing with a silk thread in his hand. She was so happy that she shouted in a voice that threatened to scare away the fish: "Sir, do you want me to take you to Manchuria?"

Tuoluo Villa, let’s go now.”

The silver thread of zhenqi in his hand suddenly disappeared. Chen Jun shook his head and had no choice but to follow her. Unexpectedly, when he was about to reach the house, A'Zhu suddenly said: "Sir, there was an evil monk who troubled my sister Abi this afternoon. Please, sir."

Please be kind and rescue my sister, and I will do my best to help you fulfill your wish."

Chen Jun already understood that it was Jiumozhi who was here, looked at her and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't want me to fight with that evil monk, snipe and clam, so you can take the opportunity to slip away."

A'Zhu's face froze when his thoughts were revealed, and he couldn't calm down: "How...how could it be possible?"

While talking, the two of them were walking in the garden and happened to meet Jiumozhi and Duan Yu, who were brought by Abi to bring food.

A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She had no choice but to fight now, but... something seemed wrong. She saw that the evil monk's whole body tensed up, and his eyes were darting left and right, as if he was looking for a way out.

He is afraid of the person next to her!

She knew how powerful this evil monk was. He subdued her and Abi in just one move, and he made friends with the head of the family, Murong Bo. Based on this calculation, this evil monk's martial arts skills were at least better than Murong Fu's.

Now you want to run away, what's going on?