Heavens: Be a New Man

To Murong Fu's clamor, Jiu Mozhi scoffed: "Young Master Murong is too ignorant! With your martial arts, I'm afraid even a little monk can't catch ten moves, so how can you talk about three hundred rounds? The so-called Nan Murong, Bei Qiaofeng , it is simply a vain name!"

Murong Fu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "Fan Seng, kill me!"

Jiu Mozhi hated Murong Bo thoroughly, and he naturally hated Murong Fu. He continued to ridicule: "Either hide behind the woman, or seek life and death, it turns out that these are the two great skills of the Murong family, the little monk is really long. met."

"Yuyan, go away! You let him come!" Murong Fu shouted angrily.

"Murong Fu!" Li Qingluo yelled angrily, "You are incompetent yourself, you have implicated our Wang family, and now you are still yelling at Yu Yan, are you a man? Come and drink?"

"Young Master Murong is just talking, how could he really be willing to die?" Jumozhi sneered, "If he is willing to bite his tongue and commit suicide, the monk will look at him highly."

"You—" Murong Fu was full of grief and anger, recalling that he had pursued a great career for 30 years, but he had achieved nothing. Before in the Xingzi Forest, he was even more vulnerable to He Xie, and even his cousin was not clear about the surname He. No, now he has been imprisoned by this monk for more than ten days, unable to survive or die.

At this point in life, what can my husband say?

"Ah..." Murong Fu suddenly screamed frantically.

Seeing that the form was so painful, Wang Yuyan felt anxious and painful.

"Great monk, how on earth are you willing to let my cousin go?" Wang Yuyan asked.

In fact, Chi Kejiumazhi had already come to Murong Bo, and there was little hope.

This road is not available, he has to find another way.

He thought of Murong Bo's evaluation of He Xie, and also thought that He Xie saw his own problems in the apricot forest at a glance, looked at Wang Yuyan thoughtfully, and bowed deeply for a long time, saying: "Miss Wang, if you want to It's okay for Xiao Seng to let your cousin go, but..."

"Just what?" Wang Yuyan asked hastily.

"Yuyan! You don't ask him!" Murong Fu yelled, "I don't allow you to ask him!"

Jiu Mozhi pointed out the lightning, quickly sealed Murong Fu's dumb hole, smiled contemptuously at him, then turned around and continued to say to Wang Yuyan, "It's just that you have to tell the little monk first, why did He Shaoxia teach you martial arts?"

Wang Yuyan said: "It's simple, just like this, can you let your cousin go?"

Jiu Mozhi looked at Wang Yuyan speechlessly, girl, what beautiful thing do you think?

"Also ask the girl to tell the truth, the little monk has his own calculations." He clasped his hands in a salute.

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but glanced at her cousin and sighed.

Jiu Mozhi's words reminded her of what He Xie said to her upstairs in Wangjiang, Wuxi. For a time, she was full of despair over her cousin's plan to restore the country.

But seeing this look in Murong Fu's eyes, he was full of jealousy, and was about to explode with anger.

"He said that he thought I was very talented, so he was willing to teach me martial arts." Wang Yuyan said, "But he's probably misreading it. I've been practicing for so many days, and I haven't even been able to practice Lingbo's micro-step well. Seeing you, You can't even hide."

"..." Jiu Mozhi's mouth twitched.

But after getting along for more than ten days, he also knew this girl's temperament, and she basically didn't turn her head from her head to her mouth.

"So, He Shaoxia accepted the girl as a disciple?" Jiu Mozhi asked Wang Yuyan's eyes.

"That's not true," Wang Yuyan shook her head.

"Oh?"

Jiu Mozhi's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Murong Fu with a half-smile, and said in a meaningful tone: "The so-called fair lady, a gentleman, seems to be the beauty of Miss Wang, which moved He Shaoxia."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu's face immediately showed a deep humiliation.

On the other side, Li Qingluo's eyes flashed, and she looked at Wang Yuyan.

"Am I born beautiful?" Wang Yuyan asked blankly, "I don't know, neither does he..."

Halfway through speaking, Wang Yuyan suddenly thought that she had promised not to tell others about He Xie's "blindness", and she quickly stuck out her tongue quietly and flushed her cheeks.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the other three people, it just confirmed Jiu Mozhi's guess!

Murong Fu used to feel that his cousin was pestering him all day, which made him very annoying, but at this moment when he realized that his cousin had a new love, his heart was like a knife, humiliation and anger, eroding and stinging him like poisonous weeds. heart.

"Anyway, it's not because I was born beautiful." Wang Yuyan whispered, "He just wants to teach me martial arts, so let's pass it on."

"Hehe, the movement technique that Miss Wang has used is only feared by the various schools of light practice in the world, and few of them can match." Jiu Mozhi smiled, and he already had a plan in his heart.

"Miss Wang, as long as you agree to accompany the monk for a while, the monk will spare your cousin's life." Jiumazhi said.

"Where?" Wang Yuyan asked.

"You don't need to worry about this!" Jiu Mozhi smiled.

"Then when can I come back?" Wang Yuyan asked, "I promised him that I would practice the martial arts he taught me."

Wang Yuyan's original intention was that only if I fulfilled He Xie's request, would he be willing to teach me the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, so that I could help my cousin.

But she knew that her cousin was arrogant and would find it difficult to accept such alms, so she only spoke half of her words.

But this half is even more misunderstood.

Murong Fu, who was on the side, was already roaring and cursing in his heart, while Li Qingluo showed a thoughtful look.

"At least ten days, as long as a month, the little monk will ensure that Miss Wang goes home safely." Kumozhi smiled.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Wang Yuyan thought about it and could accept it, as long as the monk didn't embarrass her cousin.

Jiu Mozhi was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't show any emotion on the surface. He pointed a finger in the air and untied Li Qingluo's acupuncture point.

He smiled and folded his hands in a salute: "Madam Wang, the little monk is forced by the situation, and I have offended you a lot before, please forgive me. Madam, rest assured, the little monk will protect your love well and never let anyone touch her hair. "

Li Qingluo snorted coldly and looked at Wang Yuyan: "Yuyan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Come here, my mother has something to tell you."

Wang Yuyan walked over.

Li Qingluo straightened her hair for her, and said coldly, "It will be inconvenient for my daughter to walk around in the rivers and lakes. You should change your clothes, and don't go too late. Ask Granny Ping for more trouble, and don't make yourself suffer on the road."

"Yes, mother." Wang Yuyan said softly.

Li Qingluo sighed, and suddenly leaned into Wang Yuyan's ear and whispered, "Bring that He Xie back and let my mother see, you tell his mother to see him."

"Ah?" Wang Yuyan's eyes widened, her face puzzled.

"Ah what?" Li Qingluo glared, "I have to go and go, some people don't even want to look at it!"

Of course it was Kumozhi.

At the same time, Huang Chang, who is far away in Tokyo, is also encountering the most dangerous crisis in his life.

Ding Chunqiu, the old man in the constellation, found him.