Since there was no one around, Ah Zi asked him to recite the training method of the flame sword.
AhZi was already smart, but after hearing him read it twice, she memorized it all.
"Master, rest here for a moment. After I confirm that the flaming knife is correct, I will come to save the master!"
AhZi now calls Jiumozhi "Master" instead of "Great Monk", and she is obviously in a good mood.
Seeing that the girl in purple was so alert and cautious at such a young age, Jiumozhi was glad that he had not tampered with the formula, but he also couldn't help but think of Murong Fu, whom he had yet to meet.
Even a girl in the other side's villa has such a level of martial arts, so does Nan Murong really live up to his reputation? Or is he truly talented?
If it's the former, that's it. If it's the latter, can he defeat the opponent?
Thinking of this, Jiumozhi suddenly regretted coming to Yanziwu!
At this time, a small boat rowed over from the direction of Yanziwu, followed by a water bag and a rice cake wrapped in oil paper, which was picked up on a bamboo pole.
Jiumozhi reached out and took it, looked at the person who came, and when he saw that it was the girl named Abi, he couldn't help but feel grateful.
After giving the food to Jiumozhi, Abi punted and left.
Ah Zi, who returned to Yanziwu, was naturally very happy and couldn't wait to practice the flame knife.
With her current skill, she can learn the flame sword very quickly. Once she is familiar with the inner power operation method, she will be able to exert 30% of its power.
The Flame Knife, like the Six Meridians Divine Sword, is very particular about internal strength. They are both methods of condensing internal force and then injuring people with ethereal force. However, the Flame Knife uses the edge of the palm to send out the internal force, relying entirely on the flexibility of the wrist. The invisible sword energy of the Divine Pulse Sword can only rotate within a few inches of your finger, so it is naturally less flexible.
It is also slightly inferior to the subtleties of the moves.
After Azi practiced the Nine Yin Manual, she had a deep understanding of the external martial arts moves in the world. After using the flame knife skillfully several times, she realized that Jiumozhi had not lied to her.
"You, a great monk, know the truth!"
After Azi smiled proudly, she ran to Huanshi Shui Pavilion alone and took out a book of evil-proofing swordsmanship.
She, Master Li, and Murong Fu had all learned the Sunflower Collection, a high-level martial art that warded off evil spirits, so they were not afraid that Jiumozhi would actually go to his palace to practice swordsmanship.
Even if he has really mastered this set of swordsmanship, the complete version of the Sunflower Book still has many moves to crack the evil-repelling swordsmanship. Therefore, the exquisite swordsmanship that others regard as treasures is actually just placed casually on the back of the Huanshi Shui Pavilion. Something inconspicuous about the legs of a table.
After the girls learned that Ah Zi had deceived Jiumozhi, they couldn't help but laugh and mourned for a moment of silence for this great monk from the Western Regions.
Azi rode the divine eagle and let it flip the boat over. Jiumozhi was also rescued and returned to the boat as if he had survived the disaster.
"Master is indeed honest. Master, please take this evil-proofing sword technique!"
After throwing away the evil-repelling sword manual, Azi flew away on the eagle.
Jiumozhi didn't dare to stay here any longer. After putting away the evil-repelling sword manual, he quickly rowed away from here.
He didn't check whether the sword manual was true or false. Even if it was false, he had no way of reasoning. It would be better to leave Taihu Lake first. When he got to the shore, he was not afraid of the other party trying another trick.
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After sending Jiumozhi away, Azi returned to Yanziwu again.
"Hey, the great monk has left. When will you leave?"
Ah Zi looked at Duan Yu next to Wang Yuyan and asked in a bad tone.
Duan Yu groaned and said nonchalantly: "I...I'm afraid that monk hasn't gone far. Can I use your village to protect him for a few days?"
After getting along with each other yesterday, Duan Yu could gradually start to talk to Wang Yuyan, so he was naturally reluctant to leave just like that.
Seeing that Ah Zi wanted to say something, Ah Zhu stopped her and said to Duan Yu: "Prince Duan is so far away that he is a guest, so let's stay a few more days!"
A'Zhu always took Yuxu Sanren's face into consideration and treated Duan Yu with courtesy. Of course, the premise was that the other party did not touch their bottom line.
Afterwards, the group went to Qingyun Village and took Yao Bodang and others out of Taihu Lake.
These people were poisoned, and only the Murong family's antidote could delay the onset of the poison. Azi was not afraid that they would just run away and not obey the Murong family's orders.
Just as the group was about to return to Yanziwu, they suddenly met a middle-aged scholar wearing an iron-blue scholar's robe.
"Second brother Gongye, you are back!"
Abi couldn't help but said happily when she saw the person coming.
Gong Yeqian was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that when he was about to look for them, he met them on the shore, and they were still so neat.
However, when he saw that there was another outsider behind him, he just looked at Ah Zi and said, "Miss Ah Zi, the young master has sent news and asked me to take you to do something. Let's leave now!"
Hearing that it was related to Murong Fu, Ah Zi couldn't help but feel happy and asked, "Is my brother-in-law there too?"
Gongye smiled and said: "If you go, you will naturally see the young master!"
After hearing this, Wang Yuyan suddenly said: "Second brother, I want to go too!"
Although A'Zhu A'bi didn't say anything, the look of anticipation in her eyes made it clear that Gong Yeqian couldn't bear to refuse.
"It's not a dangerous thing... Since everyone wants to go, just treat it as a show of excitement! As long as I'm here, it's enough to protect you."
Gong Yeqian knew the relationship between these people and his young master, especially Wang Yuyan, and he couldn't offend easily, so he had no choice but to follow suit.
Ah Zi said in a cute voice: "I don't need your protection!"
As he spoke, he raised the Heavenly Sword in his hand.
Gongye smiled dryly and said: "I almost forgot that there is Miss Azi!"
With Ah Zi's martial arts, there was no need for him to protect her, and with the Yitian Sword still around, she would have to rely on him when necessary.
When the four girls learned that they could see Murong Fu, they were indescribably happy, and their faces were all full of smiles.
Duan Yu stood aside, feeling extremely depressed in his chest. It seemed that in their eyes, only this young master Murong was the only one who never took him seriously.
In his life, he had never suffered such neglect and contempt, and he had never tasted jealousy and envy.
Ever since he was young, no matter whether he was the emperor or empress of Dali or the dignitaries in the court, they all loved him. But when he came to Yanziwu, no one took him seriously.
Although no one meant to embarrass him, especially the two daughters Aju and Abi, who were extremely respectful to him and offered him life-saving grace, he really couldn't explain why he was so angry.
Is it because she longs for this Miss Wang, and she only has Mr. Murong in her heart?
That being said, it really shouldn’t be the case!
The more Duan Yu thought about it, the more he felt that he was too narrow-minded. The Murong Master had clearly never offended him, and the two of them were strangers, so why should he have such great hostility?
well! It's just selfishness...
"Why does Duan Yu always have to write dungeons? The main reason is that I thought, apart from Duan Yu's identity as the protagonist, how can you succeed as a licker? If you lick a dog, you will die!"
