"Sir, please come out!"
Seeing that the turmoil was getting worse, Deng Baichuan couldn't help but come here every day, urging Li Jie to go out and walk around as soon as possible to calm the turmoil.
He was even worried that if he continued not to respond, some people with ulterior motives would directly knock on his door.
Gusu Murong is most famous for his famous Huan Shi Shui Pavilion besides "The Stars Move".
For those small and medium-sized sects, as well as idle people, Huishui Pavilion has great appeal.
Cheats!
Tons of cheats!
Who doesn't want that?
In the world of martial arts, if you are an ordinary person with no background, if you want to learn an excellent martial arts, you will have to work hard for at least seven or eight years.
Otherwise, don’t even think about it.
certainly.
Joining a famous sect is a shortcut, but famous sects have very strict requirements for recruiting disciples.
He has a clean net worth (his origins can be checked).
The root bone is excellent.
Those under the age of eight are the best. Those over the age of twelve are basically difficult to join a famous sect, unless they are extremely talented.
"Brother Deng, please be patient."
Li Jie said calmly: "In this matter, it is obvious that someone deliberately harmed us. Let the rumors spread for a while."
"It won't be long before the mastermind behind the scenes will surface."
Seeing that Deng Baichuan wanted to persuade him again, Li Jie asked with a smile.
"Brother Deng, do you think that if the mastermind behind this incident is not caught, will he continue to cause trouble secretly after this incident?"
Hearing this, Deng Baichuan was immediately clicked.
High!
Young master is still thinking clearly!
If we don't get rid of the evil hands that secretly hurt people, wouldn't similar situations happen again and again?
On the other side, Wang Yuyan ignored the conversation between the two and handed the newly brewed tea to Li Jie.
"Cousin, drink tea."
"Thank you, cousin."
Li Jie took the dark tea cup and was about to taste his cousin's skills when he heard a voice calling for help.
"Little monk Jiumozhi, in the past, the young monk and the old village owner Murong were close friends for many years. Today I came here to pay homage to the old village owner Murong."
The sound sounds very far away at first, but when you listen carefully it sounds very close, so close that it feels like it is right next to your ears.
As soon as he heard this voice, Deng Baichuan's expression immediately changed and he looked nervously into the distance.
Obviously, this is internal force transmission.
He couldn't tell how far it was exactly, but everyone in the world who could use this skill was a master with profound inner strength.
Jiumozhi?
Deng Baichuan muttered softly.
Is this person among the old village owner’s friends?
It seems like there is no impression at all.
Anyway, Deng Baichuan had never heard of it.
In an instant, he had other thoughts.
Could this guy have another purpose in the name of being a friend of the old village owner?
Probably!
Immediately afterwards, Deng Baichuan looked back and was about to ask the young master if he knew this person, but he happened to see the young master's lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something.
However, he heard nothing.
Deng Baichuan blinked, and he saw it right.
at the same time.
Yanziwu Pier.
Jiumozhi, who was standing on the bow of the boat, suddenly changed his expression.
"Is this the etiquette of the Tubo State Master coming uninvited?"
What a profound inner strength!
The other party also responded via voice transmission, and revealed his identity in one sentence.
This really surprised him.
What he just said about being a good friend was completely nonsense.
Therefore, in his opinion, [Murong Fu] should not know him. After all, he had only become a national master not long ago.
It stands to reason that it will not spread to Jiangnan.
"Huh?"
At this time, Jiumozhi heard laughter coming from his ears.
"Master monk, why did you suddenly change your face? Were you smiling just now?"
"Small……"
Jiumozhi was about to speak, but before he could speak, he suddenly froze.
wrong!
This kid's words sounded like he didn't hear those words.
The next second, Jiumozhi grabbed Duan Yu's shoulders.
"Didn't you hear anything just now?"
"what sound?"
Duan Yu looked confused: "Aren't it just you and me here? How can there be anyone else?"
"hiss!"
Sensing that Jiumozhi's palms were squeezing tighter and tighter, Duan Yu felt as if the bones on his shoulders were about to be crushed.
"pain!"
"Great monk, let me tell you, if you are like this..."
"Shut up!"
Jiumozhi scowled and glared at Duan Yu fiercely.
This kid doesn't seem like the kind of person who is being mean-spirited.
In other words, Duan Yu did not hear [Murong Fu]'s reply, but the other party's voice clearly rang in his ears.
What exactly is going on?
This kind of method is unheard of.
Using internal force to condense sound and make the sound spread in one direction requires extremely deep internal force and control.
If the sound is only transmitted to one person alone, others will not be able to hear it at all.
How much terrifying control does that require?
[Murong Fu] Is he really that powerful?
Even Qiao Feng, who is famous in the world, can't do this.
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi was quite hesitant, looking at the dock and corridor in front of him, it was like a bottomless mouth of an abyss.
It seemed like it was waiting for him to jump in at any moment.
Do you want to retreat first?
Jiumozhi is conceited, but he is not a fool.
With such superb internal force control skills, [Murong Fu]'s real strength is probably even better than the legend says.
Whether they can beat him in a rash confrontation is still unknown.
If he was alone, Jiumozhi wouldn't mind trying. Even if there was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den ahead, he was confident that he could leave at any time.
But now he has an oil bottle next to him.
Duan Yu, the crown prince of Zhennan, Dali.
The identity of the crown prince was not the focus of Jiumozhi's attention. The focus was that Duan Yu possessed the unique skill of the Duan family in Dali - the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
He had already experienced the power of this secret skill at Tianlong Temple. Each of the eminent monks in Tianlong Temple could force him back by studying and practicing the same lineage.
If you can gather all the six meridians, wouldn't it be a rare opponent in the world?
"Huh? Why is the Imperial Master so stagnant?"
"Are you worried that there will be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den on the island?"
Hearing the sound in his ear again, Jiumozhi immediately glanced at Duan Yu without any trace, only to see Duan Yu groaning and rubbing his shoulders.
That way, it was obvious that he didn't hear anything.
Upon discovering this, Jiumozhi's face became a little gloomier.
Ahead is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
[Murong Fu] was not only able to transmit messages to him alone, but could also clearly detect his movements.
This terrifying ability even gave him an illusion.
[Murong Fu] Could he be the great master?
Such a magical method seems to be possible only with the Grand Master.
No!
impossible!
Immediately, Jiumozhi decisively denied this conjecture.
[Murong Fu] can never be a great master!
There is no great master in the world who is not a genius. The one who made the earliest breakthrough was already in his forties.
【Murong Fu】How old are you?
He can't be the Grand Master!
(End of chapter)
