After leaving Tianlong Temple, Jingzhou headed north.
According to the development of the original work, Jiumozhi will take Duan Yu to Shenhe Village.
Knowing that Duan Yu's trip was risky, and that he would only suffer some hardships at the hands of Jiumozhi, he didn't leave in a hurry. After all, Jiumozhi was carrying Duan Yu as a burden, and he had to avoid the main road. It's difficult to go fast.
Jingzhou was just the opposite. After coming out of Dali, he followed the official route. Even if he traveled on the Lingbo Road, it would be much faster than Jiumozhi riding a horse.
On this day, he happened to be passing through Xiangyang, and then he remembered Dugu Qiubei, so he went to the valley where the divine eagle was located to find out.
Jingzhou was also very curious about Dugu Qiufei's identity.
The desire to be defeated but not achieved is comparable to Dongfang Bubai.
However, Dugu Qiubei only left behind the Sword Tomb and Dugu Nine Swords, but did not mention his own life. This made Jingzhou feel very sad. Dugu Qiubei's identity has always been a mystery.
At this time, the valley outside Xiangyang City was even more deserted than during the Eagle Shooting period, and there were few traces of people nearby.
The growth of clumps of grass was astonishing. He walked deep into the valley and saw no trace of the path. However, he encountered a few snakes.
First, I went to the wall of Dugu Cave. It was empty, the ground was covered with a lot of dust, and there was no trace of anyone living there.
“You can’t come here in vain, why not”
Jingzhou became interested, picked up a branch from the side, and wrote a poem on the stone wall, a chivalrous line.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
Jingzhou laughed and put the branch aside, but he was curious in his heart about how Dugu Qiubei would feel after seeing this knight's song.
After walking around the cave and finding nothing strange, he walked towards the sword tomb.
When we arrived at the cliff in the valley, we saw nothing on it, and the stone walls were covered with moss.
"I think Dugu Qiubei wasn't born yet, otherwise why would the valley be empty? This was originally the location of the Sword Tomb, but now there is no sign of anyone, but these two big stones are still here."
After clearing up the doubts in his mind, Jingzhou stopped lingering and flashed towards Xiangyang City like a wisp of smoke.
Xiangyang has been an important city since ancient times. It is bustling with people and very prosperous.
Jingzhou was walking leisurely and suddenly smelled a scent.
"Sir, please come in. Our restaurant has excellent food and drinks!"
A waiter in gray clothes came up to him.
When he saw Jing Zhou's luxurious clothes and extraordinary temperament, he immediately introduced his restaurant.
Jingzhou looked up and saw that the restaurant had three floors. Although it was a bit old, it was quite lively inside.
"Steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted suckling goose, roasted suckling pig... The names of your dishes are pretty good, that's fine. I'll go in and have a look." Jingzhou nodded. After hearing the name of the dish, I couldn't help but twitch my fingers.
Moreover, judging from the waiter's proficiency in naming the dishes, it was clear that he was extremely dedicated and it was hard for him to refuse.
"Master, please come in~" The waiter smiled on his face and immediately walked in front to lead the way.
The first floor is not small, but there are already many martial arts people sitting there, all holding swords.
I saw a few people sitting at a table to the east. One of them said: "Since the head of the Funiu Sect, Ke, died due to his own unique skills that made him famous some time ago, during this period, several other masters also died inexplicably due to their own unique skills. ."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Who says it's not the case? I heard that the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma Dayuan, also died in this way a few days ago."
"Hush... Brother, be careful. The matter of the Beggar Clan is not something that I and the others can discuss without permission. Besides, the murderer is not someone to be trifled with!"
Jingzhou heard several tables of people discussing words such as "Funiu Sect Ke Baishou" and "Died by stunts that made him famous". He knew that this old guy Mo Rongbo was out to cause trouble again, so he casually asked: "But recently The Murong family, which has been widely rumored to have repaid others with their own crimes?"
When the man on the left side of the aisle heard the words "Murong family", his expression changed instantly. He shook his head and said, "Brother, I'm afraid you heard wrong. We and other brothers don't know what the Murong family is."
The other two people also looked like they were hesitating to speak, holding back what they said for fear of getting into trouble if they spoke out.
The Murong family is not something that little people like them can afford to offend. He thought to himself: "This young man in front of me is the son of a family I don't know. He must have heard a lot about the Murong family recently. Also, there have been many incidents in the world recently. If a master dies, it will be difficult for the Murong family not to be known."
"Haha, the Murong family has such a great reputation. Forget it, just don't talk about it if you don't want to."
Seeing Jingzhou's expression and tone, which looked nonchalant, the man on the left said: "Misfortune comes from your mouth, so be careful what you say!"
He had seen many examples of wealthy young men causing trouble by speaking out, and he didn't want to see this young man lose his name innocently.
That Murong family dared to kill even the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan. If he knew that someone was openly talking about them, how could this young man save his life!
The waiter was also afraid that Jing Zhou would get into trouble, so he quickly said: "Master, let's go up first. There's nothing good to hear about the grievances in the world. We have Huadiao that we have treasured for a long time, and the food tastes even more like Xiangyang It’s the best in the city, you go up and I’ll bring it up to you right away.”
Jing Zhou shook his head and followed Xiao'er to the second floor.
After Murong Bo faked his death, he not only hid in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion and secretly learned his special skills, but also transformed into Yan Longyuan and acted secretly as a subordinate of the Murong family.
Coincidentally, this Funiu pie was targeted by this old guy.
Although Jingzhou didn't know much about the terms Funiu Sect and Ke Baisui, he could guess a thing or two through Murong Bo's actions.
Thinking that the Funiu Sect probably had a lot of savings, Murong Bo secretly approached Ke Baisui to talk about "backing".
It's just that Morongbo is not a child from Tianshan, and he doesn't know the magic of life and death. What he does is a major rebellion. How could Ke Baisui find a "master" for himself and give away all the wealth accumulated by the family for hundreds of years? What about others?
Murong Bo failed to control people, and he was afraid that Ke Baisui would secretly leak the news that the Murong family was planning to rebel, so he killed him and silenced him. He even used his special skills to blame his son Morong Fu.
But he didn't expect that his move would cause a lot of trouble for Murong Fu. If someone committed an attack later, he would look like he was "dead by his own hands" and put all the trouble on Murong Fu.
"Murong Bo, an old guy, also had good intentions. He wanted to use the Funiu Sect incident to involve Murong Fu in the world and take the opportunity to train him. But I didn't expect that this would be the beginning of Murong's being targeted!"
"Father is cheating on his son!"
Looking at the whole world of Tianlong, there is Murong Bo in the front and Xiao Yuanshan in the back. They are all cheating on their sons!
The methods used by these two people are surprisingly consistent.
He killed someone himself, and then blamed it on his son. It's no wonder that these two old guys finally became apprentices to the sweeping monk and became brothers!
However, Qiao Feng was much worse than Murong Fu. Not only was he targeted by the entire martial arts world, but those killed by Xiao Yuanshan were also his closest relatives. . .
