Zongwu: I have a book of beauties in the world

Fan Monk stepped into the air, Xiu Wei must be the realm of the Great Master, able to quietly appear beside Murong Fu, Xiu Wei must be above him, Murong Fu had to be careful and cautious with this great monk.

"Dare to ask where the master is practicing, I don't know what is the important thing to find this Swallow Dock Samhe Zhuang?"

Murong Fu was cautious, but the great monk on the opposite side did not shy away: The

poor monk is the esoteric master of the Tubo Kingdom, the king of the Great Wheel Ming, Jiu Mozhi, who has seen all the benefactors! The little monk and the old Mr. Murong Bo of the Murong family were close friends, and naturally came to see him.

The little monk saw that the benefactor and others had the big banner of the Murong family on the ship, and came to inquire, I don't know if the benefactor is a member of the Murong family?

Murong Fu's hanging heart was only then relaxed, and when Murong Bo was still alive, he had indeed heard his father mention the Great Wheel Ming King Jiu Mozhi.

"It turned out to be the national master of the Tubo Kingdom, the Great Wheel Ming King Jiu Mozhi in person, Murong Fu did not recognize Mount Tai, and asked the Ming King not to blame!"

"Amitabha Buddha, it turns out that after the deceased, after more than ten years, I don't know if Ling Zun is still okay?"

Murong Fu was immediately sad, if his father Murong Bo was still there, why did he have to bear such heavy pressure.

"My father has been dead for a long time!"

"Amitabha Buddha, I never thought that day was different, and I was separated from Mr. Murong by yin and yang, it was really a creation and a trick!"

Jiu Mozhi slowly landed on the cruise ship, threw the white-clothed scholar on his waist aside, immediately sat down cross-legged, recited the scriptures, and mourned Murong Bolai.

After Hatomo Zhi finished chanting, the white-clothed scholar who had been thrown aside finally woke up.

"Great Monk, where exactly are you going to take me?"

Murong Fu looked puzzled.

"Dare to ask the master, who is this reader?"

Jiu Mozhi said a Buddhist trumpet and said slowly: "This person is the son of the Zhennan King of Dali Kingdom, Duan Yu.

Murong Fu was taken aback.

"Then Duan Zhengming, the emperor of the Dali Kingdom, has no son under his knees, and his younger brother King Zhennan is the future emperor of the Dali Kingdom, and the King of Ming captured Duan Zhengchun's son, not afraid of triggering a war between Tubo and the Kingdom of Dali?"

Hatomochi narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Although the Dali Kingdom is strong and strong, its size is very small, and the Ming and Song Dynasties do not want to raise swords, not to mention the Great Mongolian Kingdom standing behind the Tubo Kingdom, as long as this kid is not a prince, it will definitely not cause war."

Hearing Jiu Mozhi say this, Murong Fu felt very sorry in his heart.

If this honor is the crown prince of the Kingdom of Dali, and he dies at the hands of the king of Dalunming, Jiu Mozhi, it will inevitably lead to a war between the two countries.

Mongolia, Daming, Song and other countries behind them will definitely not stay out of the matter, when the time comes, Murong Fu can hold high the banner of Dayan, and when the time comes, it will definitely respond from all sides, win grain and follow, and great things can be accomplished!

It's a pity that Duan Yu is still only a son of the world.

Murong Fu looked up, and saw that Duan Yu was dressed in white, and he was quite handsome, but his face was still a little immature, and he looked a little dumbfounded and not very bright.

Duan Yu opened his eyes in confusion, but at his first glance he saw Wang Yuyan dressed in white.

"Fairy sister?"

Duan Yu rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that it was correct, he rushed directly to Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed by Duan Yu's call of a fairy sister, and was forced to tell Duan Yu her surname.

"Duan Gongzi don't want to call me fairy sister anymore, the little woman's surname is Wang, Duan Gongzi just call me Wang girl."

Duan Yu sighed, how can there be such a nice voice in the world, bad, this is the feeling of being in love!

Facing Duan Yu's naked love, Wang Yuyan was a little displeased in her heart:

"Xu Mufeng is a well-known womanizer in the world, I got along with him before, but I never saw him have such eyes, this son of the Dali Kingdom, a pair of peach blossom eyes is really annoying."

Duan Yu was fascinated when he saw that Miss Wang was watching, and was suddenly mentioned by Jiu Mozhi like a chicken.

"Boy, it's worthy of the surname Duan, and I can't walk the road when I see a girl! Haha, aren't you afraid of being your sister again?

"The great monk don't want to talk nonsense, the Wang girl is surnamed Wang, how can it be my sister again?" Don't dishonor Mrs. Wang's reputation. "

Amitabha!" Hatomo chi gave a Buddhist trumpet.

"The poor monk actually broke his vows again! No, shouldn't!

Murong Fu asked Jiu Mozhi, "I wonder what King Ming wants to find his father?" "

The little monk came to fulfill the agreement back then, and now I have borrowed the Six Veins Divine Sword, and I have also asked Murong Gongzi to fulfill his promise to let the little monk go to the 'Huanshui Pavilion' to see the collection of the Murong family."

Murong Fu was a little surprised: "King Ming really found the Dali Duan Clan's divine skill "Six Veins Divine Sword"? Can you show the cheats to your juniors first? Later, naturally take King Ming to the 'Huanshui Pavilion' to have a look! "

There are only some ordinary exercises left in the 'Return Water Pavilion', and there are still a few books of the Shaolin School, and Murong Fu does not dare to use them, for fear of provoking right and wrong, if you can exchange them for a divine skill, it is extremely cost-effective.

Hatomo raised his eyebrows. Slightly embarrassing.

"When the little monk and the master of the Tianlong Temple were fighting, they accidentally burned the sword spectrum!"

Murong Fu's heart of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past, and there was no sword spectrum to say a hair.

Jiu Mozhi had already guessed that Murong Fu was scolding Niang in his heart, and he was the same, so he simply spoke:

"Although the sword spectrum was destroyed, the little monk caught a living sword tree!"

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu, who was a little dumbfounded, with a look of disbelief:

"Master don't want to coax me, this world has no chicken power, how can the Six Veins Divine Sword be possible?"

Only then did Jiu Mozhi tell Murong Fu and the others about the fighting at the Tianlong Temple that day.

"The kid surnamed Duan, you'd better let them believe that you know the Six Veins Divine Sword, otherwise the little monk will take you to Old Mr. Murong's grave and roast you alive with a flame knife."

Duan Yu seemed to be dumbfounded, but he was actually very smart, as long as he didn't say the Six Veins Divine Sword, he would definitely save his life.

When he saw Duan Yu pointing his nostrils at himself, he was immediately angry, and the flame knife immediately chopped down, but just as he was about to slash at the top of Duan Yu's head, Hatomo Zhi instantly repented, and instead slashed his palm towards the lake, blowing the lake water up more than ten meters high.

"Well, kid surnamed Duan, you won! How the hell are you going to say it? Seeing

that Jiu Mozhi made such a big move, Murong Fu hurriedly spoke up and reminded:

"King Ming still don't want to make too much movement, there are ships of the Daming royal family on the surface of the water near here, and there are several great masters on board, if you see that King Ming has arrested the royal family members of the Dali Kingdom, he will definitely not give up with you!"

"Haha, joke!" Hatomo laughed.

"I am a master of the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, the national master of the Tubo Kingdom, the king of the Great Wheel Ming, one of the eight great kings of the Esoteric Sect, I will be afraid of a few straw bale grandmasters of the Daming royal family? Murong Gongzi, you underestimate me too much! "