It was so big that Wang Er drove the boat with anger. These disciples of the Murong family were so hateful that they actually played the trick of a shipwreck. Can't they afford to play it? They have the kind of head-on fight with dignity!

Play with hidden weapons!

And poison!

It's so cheap... I don't know if these poison-tempering drugs are sold in major major cities. If you have time, go buy a batch. Next time you meet your boss, let you also taste the pain of failing the golden mission!

"But Master is so nice. He actually posted a mission to join the plot mission. I wonder if he would have the opportunity to enter the Langhuan Jade Cave behind Mantuo Villa during this trip. The massive amount of martial arts inside, no, just one-third of them, and you will get rich."

Thinking of the happiness, the two of them swayed the boat even harder.

"What happened to the master?"

As soon as we boarded the island, a team of ten elite NPC patrol teams came to inquire. These NPCs are really "elites". They spent a lot of sect construction points to feed them to the collective level 50!

Although there is only this team now, it is enough to settle 90% of the sects of Xiao Xiao of the Jianghu, and even the heads of some small sects, are only half a dozen compared to these elites.

The leader was given the name of Mu Yi, and the names of the people there were subsequently sorted: Mu Er to Mu Shi. This kind of elite who was built up with resources was very simple in mass production, and Mu Changsheng was too lazy to think about his name.

The plot mode activated by Jiumozhi is obviously only effective for players and is naturally invalid for NPCs.

Hearing the inquiry, he immediately clasped his hands and explained his purpose.

"We cannot make the decision to worship Mr. Murong. We have to ask Miss Abi, and the master wait."

After saying that, he walked aside.

Duan Yu looked around curiously at the small island where he was located. They landed from the pier, and the pier that penetrated the island, which was more than 300 meters long and could dock more than 500 ships around him, was already surprised. There were three such piers alone!

Judging from the lively scenes of the other two piers, if the pier they landed on the island was not forcibly cleared out by the "plot mode", it would probably be very lively.

When I go to the island, even if it is still on the edge of the island, I feel the environment is quiet and elegant, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Before long, I saw a girl in green clothes walking out from the forest, her figure was like a weak wind blowing on the willows? Her pretty eyes were as gentle as the lake water, making people feel the meaning of the water town hit me at first sight. My heart was also intoxicated by the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"What a beautiful person, is this your lady?"

Duan Yu immediately looked at the elite captain.

"Yes? Not that." Mu Yi was honest and answered directly? "Miss Abi is like a young lady in our hearts? Even if she is just a maid of the young master? We treat her very respectfully."

After hearing what Mu Yi said, Duan Yu was shocked on the spot. Such an outstanding beauty? He felt that only two sisters, "Zhong Ling" and "Mu Wanqing", could be compared with them. In this way, he was someone else's maid...?!

He couldn't speak for a moment.

Abi used his light skills? He fell to Jiumozhi: "Since the master is here to worship the old man, I think he is not a bad person, so let me do it? Don't go around on the island."

"Thank you so much for the donor!"

...

At the same time? On the other side of the island, in the direction of Azhu's Tingxiang Shui Pavilion? There is a place full of lotus leaves, rock leaves, reeds, and water chestnuts on the water surface? There are two people standing on several small boats.

One person is the "golden abacus" Cui Baiquan, the other is the "soul-chasing whip" Guo Yanzhi, both of whom came from the death of Ke Baisui, the head of the Funiu Sect. The former is Ke Baisui's junior brother, and the latter is his apprentice.

Ke Baisui was suspected of dying under his unique skills of "relying to give to him with his own way". Guo Yanzhi yelled to kill Murong and avenge his master.

When Cui Baiquan was young, he offended the "Murong Family" and hid in the Dali Palace for his whole life, with the pseudonym "Mr. Cui". When he learned the death of his senior brother, he thought that it was his senior brother who refused to reveal his whereabouts, so he was killed by the Murong family. Finally, the anger that soared into the sky suppressed his fear of the Murong family and decided to sacrifice his life to avenge his senior brother.

However, when the two of them came here and saw the ants-like aliens coming in and out of the island, they suddenly became a little cowardly again.

I stayed here for most of the time.

At this time, two large ships came from afar. One was dressed in white, with as many as eighteen or nineteen people. The other was dressed in boldness, and some even had their hearts like bandits, and there were more than twenty people.

"Are you two looking for the Murong family's bad luck? Go together, there are many people and great power."

A burly old man shouted at the two men from afar that he was the leader of Yao's village in Qinjia Village in Yunzhou, and he had been here for two days.

Cui Guo and the other two were overjoyed and dared not rush to the scene with their strength, but if they were with these two groups of people, of course they would be more confident.

At this moment, the aliens seemed to have received some news and rushed to the east, leaving an empty dock in an instant.

"God helps me!"

The group of people were all happy and quickly urged the boat to dock. A long way from afar, a delicate house in the distance was seen. Everyone touched the guy on his body and headed towards Azhu's "Tingxiang Shui Pavilion".

...

In front of Murong Bo’s tomb.

"Mr. Duan, write down the sword score of the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword"! Otherwise, the monk could only kill your living sword score in front of his grave according to the agreement with Mr. Murong back then, which would have not violated the agreement to get the sword score for him."

Jiumozhi folded his hands together, his face was extremely kind, as if he was the most trusted person in the world. For a promise he had once made, he would have to fulfill the agreement even after his friend died.

"Then you kill me. I have long forgotten this sword score. I didn't have enough time when I recited it. I have already forgotten all this time after so long."

Duan Yu made up his mind and refused to write anything he said, and lay there like a dead dog to cheat.

"Since that's the case, don't blame the little monk!"

Jiumozhi flipped his palm and there was a large bottle of "hard oil" in his palm. He opened the bottle plug and poured it on Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was so scared that he was so scared that he blocked it with his hands. However, the acupoint was tapped, and it was impossible to use the "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" to counterattack.

Everything in front of him made Abi stunned.

The Duan surname, plus the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, already knew who the young man in front of her was. Mu Wanqing lived on the island for many days and once mentioned her as a cheap brother.

"Ahhhhh, the monk, let's do it slowly!"

Abi shouted repeatedly.

Even for the identity of Mu Wanqing's biological brother, she had to stop this matter.

What's more, the monk in front of him was doing his job for Mr. Murong's wish. If this was spread, the prince of Dali was burned to death in front of the grave, and the Dali royal family would definitely take their account. After hearing this, other martial arts people would probably praise Jiumozhi's loyalty, and the blame for his bad reputation was the Murong family.

"Oh, I wonder what the little girl has to say?"

Jiumozhi stopped decisively and burned Duan Yu to death, and the sword score was gone. This move was just to deceive the other party. Of course, if the other party was obsessed with it, he might as well light the fire and end it all.

"My son is not at home. If you burn someone to death in front of the grave like this, the young master will blame his maid when he comes back. Besides, this young master Duan is probably afraid and forgetting the sword book. When the maid persuades him well, maybe he might remember it."

While trying to convince Jiumozhi with a small mouth, Abi secretly sent a message to Wang Yuyan, Azhu and Mu Wanqing, who were fashionable on the island.

"The female donor is kind-hearted and has a reasonable word. Then I will give the prince a few days to give him a grace. If the time comes, if he can't write a sword score, he will stop blaming the monk!"

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"So...thank you girl!"

Duan Yu got up from the ground in a mess, and the smell of gasoline on his body was so sticky that it made people feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!