Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, Jiumozhi has been recharging his energy, looking like he is going to do something big.
As for Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, they have also run in the past three days. Duan Yu is okay, not only his internal strength is profound, but his Qinggong Lingbo Weibu is even more profound.
If he was alone, it would be easy for Duan Yu to escape, but there was still Wang Yuyan at the moment.
With Jiumozhi's skill, Wang Yuyan's slightest movement would attract his attention, so... Jiumozhi discovered their escape five times.
Cao Zhengchun was much quieter. Except for visiting Mu Xuan three days ago, he never came again.
The same goes for Zhao Min and her men.
Recently, a lot of people have come to the medical center. Except for the disciples from the gang who were taken by Hong Qigong to the northeast or west to resist the aliens, the remaining disciples of more than four bags have all gathered in Qixia Town.
Among these beggars, there are those who are well-dressed, who are members of the Pure Clothes Sect of the Beggar Clan, and there are those who are dressed in rags, who are all members of the Dirty Clothes Sect.
In addition to people from the Beggar Clan, there are also many people from the Jianghu who come to join in the fun. Most of them have not booked an inn. Some simply sleep in the woods outside the town, or sleep on the road outside, against the wall. rest.
Mu Xuan looked at them, but he didn’t recognize any of them.
As for Mu Xuan, he has spent the past few days refining some wound medicine.
Nine-turn Bear Snake Pill, Impermanence Pill and other elixirs were all refined by Mu Xuan.
Although these elixirs are secret prescriptions of various sects, they are many times easier to refine than Tongxi Dilong Pills. In addition, Mu Xuan has dried the medicinal materials that need to be dried in advance, so refining them is difficult. It's extremely fast to make.
After dividing the elixir into bottles and putting some in his arms, Mu Xuan went out with Huang Rong.
Mu Xuan originally didn't want to go see the excitement of this Beggar Clan Conference, but he couldn't resist Jiumozhi's repeated invitations.
Under the double guarantee of Jiumozhi and Cao Zhengchun, Mu Xuan decided to go with them to see the excitement.
Watching the excitement is a common feature of human beings. This has existed since ancient times. The people in the inn following Mu Xuan are the best evidence.
In Lao Bai's words, they just watch from a distance and don't get close!
Naturally, they didn't want to miss such a big event.
"Brother Mu Xuan, why is the Imperial Master so anxious?"
Huang Rong leaned next to Mu Xuan and complained softly.
Mu Xuan shook his head gently. Since this morning, Jiumozhi has been very excited. When Duan Yu wanted to escape before, Jiumozhi always clicked on Duan Yu's acupuncture points, but now, Jiumozhi only stops him but does not teach him a lesson. , this is a bit abnormal.
Jiumozhi's eyes were firm, he had been preparing for three days.
Yes, Mu Xuan told him that it was best not to use the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, but he also convinced Mu Xuan, and it wouldn't be more than one day!
Today, he will use all his strength.
Duan of Dali and Murong Fu, all of you who are capable come here!
Finally, he took care of Beiqiao Peak.
snort!
Nan Murong and Beiqiao Peak were all defeated at the hands of Jiumozhi, and they became famous!
Just today~!
Jiumozhi roared in his heart.
"The Imperial Master is so high-spirited!"
Cao Zhengchun accompanied Mu Xuan and said with a smile.
He changed from his previous gorgeous attire and became simple.
Paired with his silver hair, he looks like the butler of Mu Xuan and Huang Rong.
Jiumozhi just wanted to listen to Cao Zhengchun's voice, and the movements of his feet became faster and faster.
This is what he calls a happy event and he feels refreshed!
"Sir, it's my cousin, it's my cousin!"
Mu Xuan and others had just left the town and reached the pass of Xishan Mountain when they heard a sound coming from the front of the mountain. Everyone couldn't help but look around and saw four people standing at the pass, pointing at Wang Yuyan, with excited voices.
"Your Highness! Your Highness is here, Your Highness is here!"
At the same time, another voice sounded from the side, and everyone turned to look aside again, only to see a man dressed as a scribe holding a judge's pen standing on the side of the mountain, looking at Duan Yu with great excitement.
"cousin!"
"Yu'er!"
Two voices sounded one after another, but in the blink of an eye, two figures landed in front of Jiumozhi.
One of them has a face with Chinese characters, a majestic expression, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has the look of a king.
Another man, twenty-seven or eighty years old, wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist, floated over.
"Jiumozhi!"
The two shouted in unison.
Jiumozhi was also stunned for a moment. He thought that he might meet people from the Duan family in Dali and Murong Fu, but to his surprise, they actually met them together!
"It's Murong Fu and Duan Zhengchun, King of Dali Zhennan!"
Cao Zhengchun said softly, "There is actually such an appetizer before the Beggar Clan Conference!"
Mu Xuan also looked forward with interest. In the original work, Murong Fu should be trying to gain a high position in the Xixia First Class Hall at this moment, but now he appears here. Does he have any deeper plans in the Xixia First Class Hall? Mu Xuan He didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing.
The only thing Mu Xuan knows is that there is something fun to watch now!
"The Imperial Preceptor took my son, Prince Dali, all the way north. He took great care of me along the way. I am deeply grateful. I also ask the Imperial Preceptor to release my son!"
Duan Zhengchun was the first to speak. Ever since Duan Yu was captured, he had been searching all the way, but there was no trace. He accidentally heard that the Beggar Clan was going to hold a Beggar Clan Conference, so he came to join in the fun, and prayed that Jiumozhi would also be moved to come. As expected!
"You evil monk, I respect you as my father's friend, so you are very polite, but I didn't expect you to kidnap my cousin. It's really too much!"
Murong Fu also stood up and shouted sternly.
After that, Murong Fu glanced at Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun again. He didn't expect that this pretty boy was actually the heir of the Duan family in Dali... In this case...
"Don't worry, Prince Duan. Master Duan and I are close friends. I will definitely help you rescue your son!"
Murong Fu showed great courtesy to Duan Zhengchun.
He really wants to have a good relationship with Duan Yu now. If he wants to raise an army in the future, Dali Kingdom will give him 10,000 to 20,000 troops for the sake of his friendship with Duan Yu. Isn't it too much?
"Hmph! The young monk was kind enough to bring the sword manual to Mr. Murong's grave to worship, but you framed the young monk as the murderer of Master Xuanbei in Shenjie Temple because he used the Wuxiang Jie Finger, and you also attacked the young monk. It's really too much! "
Jiumozhi snorted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared behind Wang Yuyan.
"You offended me, little monk. According to my temper, even though I won't kill, it is appropriate to have your martial arts skills of Murong Fu disabled! It's just that your father is kind to me, so I will capture your cousin alive! She is proficient in hundreds of martial arts. , the young monk is practicing martial arts, it will come in handy! Mr. Murong can rest assured, I will definitely send Miss Wang back to Mantuo Villa in a year and a half!"
Jiumozhi snorted coldly and continued.
"As for your courtesy to the young monk... Humph, the great Gusu Murongfu has been in a state of decline in your generation!"
Jiumozhi flicked his sleeves and continued to type, "As for Prince Duan, you..."
Jiumozhi shook his head as he spoke and looked at Duan Yu aside, "Mr. Duan, your father has arrived, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"
Duan Yu looked confused. He looked at Wang Yuyan and then at his father. He really didn't know how to choose.
"Evil son!"
Duan Zhengchun cursed softly.
He is a good wanderer among flowers, how could he not realize that his son refuses to leave because he cares about this girl!
Duan Zhengchun didn't hesitate, since he couldn't reach an agreement, let's fight!
Duan Zhengchun held the sword in one hand, and suddenly pointed out his other right hand, heading straight for Jiumozhi's shoulder.
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed, and then he suddenly took action, stretched out his index finger, and tapped Ling Xu three times.
Three qi energies also shot out of the air and headed straight for Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi raised the corner of his mouth, nodded on the shoulders of Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, and then rushed forward, facing the two of them at once. He was even more excited now: "Well done!"
Jiumozhi shouted loudly, his palms instantly turned red, as if filled with flames.
"Mr. Mu, Duan Zhengchun, uses the Yang finger of the Duan family of Dali. He can press acupuncture points to heal injuries, and he can also use the power of his fingers to kill people in the air. Only the Duan family of Dali can practice it to a high level. Only Master Yideng and Master Ku Rong and the other two!"
"The one Murong Fu used should be the joined finger. In the past, Murong Bo used this magical skill to severely injure many martial arts masters! This Murong Fu's joined finger is a bit unspeakable. His martial arts are good, but he is too He was too showy and learned too much, and the combined finger he used was several times weaker than his father's!"
Cao Zhengchun seemed to be a commentator, using his strong experience in the arena and easy-to-understand language to explain this battle to the two.
Among the three of them, Murong Fu was at the peak of the Grandmaster level, while Duan Zhengchun was only at the middle stage of the Grandmaster stage.
And Jiumozhi is a master at the Grand Master level!
The first two are nothing to Cao Zhengchun, the real highlight is Jiumozhi's move.
What Jiumozhi uses is the secret skill of Dalun Temple, the flame sword, which can emit blazing sword energy. It is also a peerless martial arts that is not weaker than the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
This martial art flourished in the hands of Jiumozhi.
Among the three of them, the one Mu Xuan looked at the most was Murong Fu.
How come Murong Fu, who was able to tie with Qiao Feng in the original work, became more and more famous later on?
The same is true now. Maybe Qiao Feng and Murong Fu were both at the peak of their masters before, but as time goes by, Qiao Feng has become a famous grand master in the world!
"Well, I must be thinking about restoring the country every day and have no time to practice!"
Mu Xuan was extremely considerate and found a perfect reason for Murong Fu.
The three of them fought, Duan Zhengchun acted as the ADC, roaming around and dealing damage, while Murong Fu used the hundreds of miscellaneous knowledge he had learned since childhood to fight against Jiumozhi.
At the beginning, Jiumozhi couldn't figure out the routines, and he was evenly matched with Murong Fu in terms of moves. But as he used his inner strength and figured out Murong Fu's moves, the situation took a turn for the worse.
Murong Fu's moves were broken again and again by Jiumozhi.
"What bullshit Nan Murong!"
Jiumozhi laughed loudly, swung out his palms, and hit Duan Zhengchun and Murong Fu with two blazing sword energy.
The two of them flew out. Murong Fu was lucky. He used the Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi to release his strength. Although he fell to the ground, he did not suffer any serious internal injuries.
Duan Zhengchun vomited blood and sat aside with the help of several guards.
"Everyone! It can be said that good things come from many things. Today is the day when our Beggar Clan holds a general meeting. I hope the Imperial Master will give Qiao a good deal and not cause more trouble!"
"Also, can the Imperial Master release my second brother?!"
A voice came from outside the forest.
Everyone looked up and saw a man flying in from outside the forest using Qing Kung, and impassioned music seemed to be playing in their ears.
Jiumozhi looked at the person coming, his eyes flashing brightly. The Duan family of Dali and Murong Fu had been defeated in his hands, and only Qiao Feng was left!
No, it’s coming!
Jiumozhi cheered up and secretly took one of the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills given to him by Mu Xuan. Feeling the gradually recovering internal strength in his body, Jiumozhi became more confident. Qiao Feng, let this poor monk try you. How many speakers!
(End of chapter)
