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"King Dalun Ming, is it too much to kill someone in Yanziwu?"

Before Ning Yuan's people arrived, the voice had already come.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Jiumozhi's face condensed slightly, then he smiled and said loudly: "But Mr. Murong?"

When Dao Baifeng saw Ning Yuan appear, she also covered her chest with her hands and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I felt mixed for a while.

At this most critical moment, Duan Zhengchun was not around, but only Murong Fu could be relied upon.

Her mood was complicated and difficult to understand for a while.

"Brother Murong, please save me!"

Duan Yu even opened his arms and swung them wildly, with an excited look on his face.

Jiumozhi put his hand on the shouting Duan Yu's shoulder, and Duan Yu immediately shut up.

At this time, Ning Yuan also landed firmly on the ground and stood in front of Dao Baifeng.

"Don't worry, Princess, as long as I'm here, your second brother will not be harmed."

Ning Yuan raised his hand to block Dao Baifeng behind him and comforted him.

Dao Baifeng nodded and said nothing.

"I have long heard about Murong's name in Beiqiao Fengnan. Mr. Murong is indeed a tiger father with no dog son. Mr. Murong and I, who are still good friends to this day, once heard him say that he would never be able to see the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual, which has always attracted people's attention. I feel sorry for that.”

"Now I want to use this sword manual to pay tribute to Mr. Murong. I don't want people in Dali to be so heartless and unwilling to give up a martial art. Alas!"

As he spoke, Jiumozhi sighed softly.

But he also released his hand on Duan Yu's shoulder.

Now that Murong Fu is back, it's natural that he can't force him anymore.

"Brother Murong, you are finally here."

When Duan Yu saw that Jiumozhi no longer controlled him, he immediately stepped forward happily and ran to Ning Yuan's side.

"Second brother, you follow the princess and retreat first. I will handle this place."

Ning Yuan nodded slightly, then faced Jiumozhi and said with a smile: "It turns out that King Ming did it for my father's last wish. So, I also want to thank King Ming for caring about my late father?"

"There is no need to say thank you for such a small thing, let alone it hasn't been done yet."

Jiumozhi waved his hand and said modestly.

Not feeling blushing at all.

"Hahaha……"

Ning Yuan chuckled lightly, "Prince Ming is really a joke. How come I don't know about my father's last wish?"

"Could it be that King Ming himself wanted to get a glimpse of the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but deliberately took the sword manual in my father's name and slandered my father's reputation?"

Ning Yuan's face showed an evil look, "If this is the case, I don't think this junior will have to fight with King Ming."

"Haha, Mr. Murong misunderstood, but Mr. Murong has passed away many years ago, and the young monk is also very curious. I wonder how much Mr. Murong's family secrets have been inherited by Mr. Murong?"

Jiumozhi's words may seem humble, but his words are probing.

After all, a false name is just a false name. Without personal experience, it is just a false name after all.

"Since the master is so curious, why not try it yourself and find out."

Ning Yuan has one hand behind his back. Now he has achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, reaching a super first-class level. He has also practiced many secrets of the Xiaoyao sect. There are only a handful of people who can rival him in the world.

Even if the three elders of Xiaoyao are here, they may not be his rival.

And now, he really needs to find a master with enough weight to verify his current strength.

There is no doubt that Jiumozhi is the most suitable candidate.

Therefore, Jiumozhi's choice was exactly what he wanted.

"good!"

Jiumozhi's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a flaming knife, shouting at the same time: "Nephew Murong Xian, I will test your martial arts on behalf of old Mr. Murong."

Ning Yuan made a false move with one hand. As the flame knife approached, the protective energy around his body flashed. When the flame expired, it was forcibly reversed by this energy and suddenly reflected towards Jiumozhi.

"What a great turn of events!"

Jiumozhi's face darkened, and then he smiled again, "My nephew Murong's skills are truly astonishing. He has completely inherited Mr. Murong's unique skills."

While speaking, Jiumozhi defeated the sword energy with one palm, and at the same time, he ducked in front of Ning Yuan and grabbed Ning Yuan's throat with his dragon claw hand.

Ning Yuan also used the Small Phaseless Kung Fu. The two used the same martial arts, but different moves, but both were extremely powerful.

Ning Yuan stepped on Lingbo and stepped slightly, his body swaying as if he was wandering invisibly, making it impossible to capture his true position, making Jiumo's smart moves miss. Even if he hit Ning Yuan, he would be bounced back by the star shift.

On the contrary, Jiumozhi suffered from losses from time to time.

After dozens of moves, Jiumozhi became more and more frightened.

The other party is younger than him, but his skill is three points stronger than him, which is simply unbelievable.

"Little Wuxiang Kung!"

Jiumozhi couldn't help shouting, then suddenly smiled and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that nephew Murong Xian also practiced Xiaowuxiang Gong. I'm afraid this must be the secret skill of the Murong family, right?"

"Master, doesn't he also practice the Small Phaseless Skill?"

Ning Yuan did not deny it, he smiled directly, and then added: "What's more, Xiao Wuxiang Kung is a secret skill passed down from my aunt's family. My aunt treats me like a son and passed on her secret skill passed down to me. There is nothing wrong with it." It’s strange, but the master knows my aunt’s family secrets. Could it be that he stole my aunt’s family’s secrets?”

Ning Yuan asked with questions.

"a ha ha ha!"

Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and quickly explained: "My nephew misunderstood. My little Wuxiang Gong was a gift from Mr. Murong himself. It was not stolen by me. It was precisely because of Mr. Murong's kindness to me. I want to give you the Six Meridians Divine Sword in return, but since Nephew Murong Xian is not willing, I just don’t mention it."

Jiumo Zhi used his full strength, and his true energy instantly gathered into his palm, and struck Ning Yuan with a domineering palm.

Ning Yuan also encouraged his true energy, and Beiming's true energy circulated rapidly, surging within his body, forming a more powerful momentum.

Bang!

Both palms faced each other, and both sides were shaken back.

The rocks and vegetation around him suddenly collapsed, and the lake behind him also stirred up white waves.

“It’s true that there are talents in the history, and every wave is getting better and better!”

Jiumozhi used his powerful strength to fly back and fall back. After landing on the ground, he patted the torn clothes on his chest and said with a smile: "Young Master Murong has learned his lesson. I believe Mr. Murong knows what he knows, and he can also smile!" "

He said this, but only Jiumozhi himself knew the shock and fear in his heart.

Because of this palm, he fell into a disadvantage and suffered internal injuries.

"In that case, little monk, please retire!"

Jiumozhi deeply felt that Murong Fu had great internal strength, and he would be the one who would suffer if he continued to fight, so he did not want to stay for a long time. After that, he took a step and landed lightly on the boat where Dao Baifeng and others came. The boat suddenly felt like an arrow leaving the string under his feet. Go away as far away as possible.

Seeing Jiumozhi leaving, many people present let out a sigh of relief.

Obviously Jiumozhi put a lot of pressure on them.

Ba Tianshi immediately sighed with emotion: "Fortunately, Mr. Murong arrived in time, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with this monk!"

Zhu Danchen also nodded and agreed, "Young Master Murong is worthy of the name Nan Murong. Even masters like the Tubo Imperial Master were defeated in front of him. I'm afraid even Beiqiao Feng is not as good as him."

"You two are so complimentary."

Ning Yuan immediately said modestly: "It was just a fluke that he won half a move. This is why he did not fight me to the death, otherwise this battle would not have ended so easily."

"Brother Murong, you saved me again this time. Big brother has saved my life many times, but little brother really can't repay me!"

Duan Yu took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and said with excitement.

Dao Baifeng on the side only felt embarrassed, but at this moment he couldn't escape and could only freeze in place.

"What are you talking about, second brother? Since you and I are sworn brothers, we should not say such alienating words again."

Ning Yuan immediately pretended to be serious and scolded him.

Dao Baifeng had to speak at this time. After all, the other party saved her son. If she didn't express her position, it would be strange.

"It's really thanks to you this time."

Dao Baifeng took a few steps forward and said, then gritted his teeth, glanced at Ning Yuan, lowered his head and said, "I will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

Hearing these words, the smile on Ning Yuan's face became even brighter, "The princess is the elder. If the elders have something to offer, the younger ones will not dare to say goodbye!"

At this time, A'Zhu and A Bi also hurried over. After seeing Ning Yuan, the two women immediately showed surprise, "Sir, you are finally back."

A'Zhu and A Bi quickly stepped forward and surrounded Ning Yuan on the left and right.

Dao Baifeng's eyes moved slightly when she saw this. With her experienced eyes, she could tell at a glance that the relationship between these two maids and Ning Yuan was not simple.

"I didn't expect that he would have such a beautiful maid, and that she would be willing to be his maid..."

"That's right. He comes from a wealthy family and has great martial arts skills. It's not surprising that he has such a beautiful maid."

Dao Baifeng thought silently in his heart.

But for some reason, there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart, a little annoyed.

But at this moment, he couldn't show anything.

"I have been harassing the palace in Dali for many days recently. Since my aunt has arrived in Gusu, I will be the host. I would like to ask my aunt and my second brother to rest in Yanziwu for a while and visit this place. Tired."

Ning Yuan looked at Dao Baifeng and Duan Yu and said with a smile.

"ah?"

Dao Baifeng, who had been distracted, reacted and saw a hint of embarrassment on his face when he saw everyone's expressions. He knew what the other party was thinking, but he couldn't refuse at this moment. He could only nod in agreement, "That's troublesome."

"What's the point of bothering me? I often bothered my aunt in the palace, but she didn't mind. Now that I'm here, she says it's too troublesome to bother me."

Ning Yuan pretended to be stern and honest.

Dao Baifeng could only smile awkwardly.

Duan Yu on the side also nodded repeatedly, "Mom, Brother Murong is right, here we don't need to see anyone outside."

Dao Baifeng could only force out a smile.

But he sighed secretly in his heart: Yu'er, Yu'er, do you know what will happen to your mother? well!

…

Dali.

Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Duan Zhengchun once again sneaked into the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

But as soon as I entered, I saw that the courtyard was full of solitude.

"How is this going?"

Duan Zhengchun's face was full of astonishment.

"Duan Zhengchun, do you still have the nerve to come?"

Seeing Duan Zhengchun appear in the valley, Zhong Baobao was immediately furious with a complicated expression.

Zhong Ling on the side also glared at Duan Zhengchun, "You were the one who killed my father?"

"I'm going to kill you to avenge my father!"

Zhong Ling looked angry and suddenly let go of the ferret in his arms, "Merk, bite him!"

As its name suggests, the Lightning Mink is as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he rushed in front of Duan Zhengchun.

Although Duan Zhengchun was confused, his strength was not comparable to that of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Suddenly, with enough energy, the Lightning Mink was instantly shocked to death by an internal force.

"Merk!"

Zhong Ling looked at the lightning ferret that was thrown to the ground and twitched several times to death. He immediately rushed forward and burst into tears.

"Duan Zhengchun, you first killed my husband, and now you killed my daughter's pet. What, you still want to exterminate our tribe in the Valley of Wanqiu, right?"

Gan Baobao looked shocked and angry.

"Baby, how can you say that to me?"

"How could I hurt you! Wait..."

Duan Zhengchun finally reacted, his eyes widened, "What did you just say? I killed Zhong Wanchou? Zhong Wanchou is dead?"

"You still pretend not to know now?"

Gan Baobao snorted, "Don't you know what you did that night? Wanchou was killed by your One Yang Finger!"

Gan Baobao shouted angrily.

But there are some things that she can't say in front of her daughter.

But she knows that Zhong Wanchou caught her and Duan Zhengchun's affair that night, chased them from the tunnel, and finally died outside the tunnel.

Therefore, there is no other possibility except Duan Zhengchun.

"Baobao, there must be some misunderstanding here. I haven't seen Zhong Wanchou since I took Yu'er away from Wanchou Valley that day. How can I kill him?"

Duan Zhengchun hurriedly explained, emotionally, "And didn't you also..."

Duan Zhengchun wanted to mention what he saw that night and find out who that person was.

But Gan Baobao obviously didn't want his daughter to know about this, and immediately scolded: "Duan Zhengchun, stop your sweet talk, I've heard too many of your sweet talk."

"I don't want to see you now! Get out of here!"

Although Gan Baobao wanted to take action, he couldn't do it cruelly, so he could only scold.

"Baobao, I will definitely find out about this matter."

Duan Zhengchun saw that Gan Baobao was determined, he took a deep breath and suppressed his confusion.

He wanted to find out who was with Gan Baobao that night.

He also wanted to know why Gan Baobao thought that he killed Zhong Wanchou.

There must be a secret.

Duan Zhengchun left Wanchou Valley.

Zhong Ling looked at Gan Baobao in confusion, "Mom, why did you let this murderer go! I must avenge my father!"

Zhong Ling shouted.

Seeing Zhong Ling like this, Gan Baobao was also worried that Zhong Ling would really kill her father one day. He turned his head away and said sadly: "Ling'er, do you know that Duan Zhengchun is your biological father, so you must not hurt him!"

"Biological father?"

"What?"

Zhong Ling was shocked and looked at Gan Baobao in astonishment.

Seeing this, Gan Baobao had to explain Zhong Ling's life experience. Zhong Ling, who couldn't accept the fact for a while, wiped her tears and ran away.

"No, this is impossible."

"How could this happen!"

"Mom, you are all lying to me."

That night, Zhong Ling met Mu Wanqing and told her the story.

Mu Wanqing also felt the same pain.

"Sister Mu, I didn't expect you to be my sister, my biological sister."

Zhong Ling threw herself into Mu Wanqing's arms and sobbed softly.

Mu Wanqing also had mixed emotions.

After a long time, Mu Wanqing suddenly looked determined, stood up and said: "Since you can't stay here anymore, I'll take you to another place."

"Change place? Where?"

Zhong Ling raised her head in confusion.

"Let's go to Gusu!"

Mu Wanqing, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, endured for half a month, and finally couldn't stand the loneliness.

"Go find Brother Murong?"

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay, I also want to leave this sad place, let's go find Brother Murong."

The two of them discussed it, and then secretly left Dali and went to Jiangnan.

And Gan Baobao and Qin Hongmian, who learned about it later, were worried about their daughter, and they had to set off.

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