Chapter 28: Find out the whereabouts of Xuan Bei! When Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were practicing in the stone chamber, Azhu and A Bi did their duty conscientiously and protected Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling chatted for a while, they looked around curiously. After all, this place was very magical. Duan Yu sat on the ground, secretly recalling the appearance of the jade statue that he had just caught a glimpse of. The jade statue looked exactly like Wang Yuyan, and was carved to look like a living person. The eyes of the black gemstone seemed to be sad and resentful, as if crying and complaining. They were so tortuous that Duan Yu could not forget them at the first sight. Unfortunately, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan closed the stone chamber and practiced martial arts inside. Duan Yu only regretted that he was unlucky and had no chance to fully appreciate the elegance of the "Fairy Sister". Yes, it was not until Duan Yu saw the jade statue that he began to call her “Sister Fairy”. He couldn't help but think of the happy times the fairy sister had lived in seclusion here and danced with swords with her husband. But when I thought about Murong Fu saying that this was their family's ancestral home, I guessed that the fairy sister might be Miss Wang's elder. After all, no one can live forever. Maybe the fairy sister’s beauty has faded and her black hair has turned white?
When he thought of this, Duan Yu felt very sad. Gradually, in Duan Yu's mind, the jade statue and the image of Wang Yuyan overlapped. Duan Yu felt like his heart was being tickled by a kitten and he couldn't calm down. He has already developed a demon in his heart and can no longer control himself. However, Duan Yu couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of Murong Fu's graceful demeanor. Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were such a perfect match, and they were already at the stage of discussing marriage, so where was the room for him to lick her boots? Just then, there were strange noises in the stone chamber, and some bad lines. "Cousin, I started to suck" "Suck it!" "do not stop" Duan Yu was, after all, the prince of Dali's Zhennan Prince. Although he kept himself clean, he had seen the debauchery of Dali's noble sons and was not completely ignorant of matters between men and women. Duan Yu never expected that Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan would practice martial arts in this way. When he thought of the Fairy Sister being pressed down and ravaged by Murong Fu, everything went dark before his eyes and he felt extremely distressed. He thought to himself: Master Murong, you have to be gentler. The Fairy Sister can't stand such rough treatment. Ah Zhu and Ah Bi also heard the noise inside. The two girls looked at each other, both very shy. Maids often know more than young ladies. Ah Zhu and Ah Bi imagined the harmonious scene between the young master and Miss Wang, and their imaginations grew wilder. They were originally Murong Fu's maids. One of the ways out for maids was to become the young master's concubine. The Murong family treated them well, so getting married was not a good choice. Ah Zhu was better. Ah Bi took care of Murong Fu's daily life and had long fantasized about Murong Fu doing naughty things with her. Now she thought how wonderful it would be if she could replace Miss Wang. Only Duan Yu was heartbroken and felt that life was bleak. I don't know how much time passed like this, and suddenly it was night. The moon was hanging in the sky, and the Langhuan Blessed Land became much darker. Although moonlight shone in, this faint moonlight could not illuminate the entire cave. Fortunately, the oil lamp here is still usable. After it is lit, it becomes much brighter.
Duan Yu's stomach started to growl after not eating for a long time. Ah Bi saw this and took out some dry food, saying: "Master Duan, you must be hungry. Here are some snacks I brought. Eat some to fill your stomach!" "The young master has been practicing for a long time. Please wait for him, Mr. Duan." Duan Yu thanked him quickly, took the cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Just as he was about to choke, A-Bi handed him the water bag. Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh, this A-Bi is such a considerate and kind girl, it would be great if he were Murong Fu! Being the prince of Zhennan Prince of Dali, there is really no joy at all except being forced to learn martial arts. The sisters in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion are not as fragrant as the sisters around Murong Fu. That's how people are. The throne that Murong Fu longed for was given to Duan Yu since birth, but Duan Yu did not care. Wang Yuyan, whom Duan Yu desires, is Murong Fu's bootlicker, but Murong Fu doesn't care. People always yearn for what they don’t have, and don’t cherish what they already have. At this moment, the door of the stone chamber was finally slowly pushed open. Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan finally finished practicing Bei Ming Divine Art and Ling Bo Wei Bu and came out of seclusion! Murong Fu was in high spirits, and Wang Yuyan was also very charming. Both of them were in the best condition ever. I can only say that the world with martial arts is just awesome. If this happened in a world without martial arts, Murong Fu would probably be unable to walk after what he went through. Of course, Wang Yuyan will still be charming and beautiful. After all, only the cows that are worked to death can't plow the fields to pieces. "The magic skills are difficult to practice. Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Murong Fu said. "Master and Miss Wang have both mastered magical skills?" Ah Zhu looked at Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan curiously, "Master and Miss Wang seem to be even more charming, Master looks like a banished immortal, and Miss Wang looks like a fairy from the Jade Terrace." "Yeah, that's strange." Ah Bi was also puzzled, "Miss Wang seems to have become more beautiful." Women will look better when they are moisturized, probably because their bodies secrete more hormones. What's more, the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect have a great impact on temperament. Even the traitor Ding Chunqiu looks like a young man with white hair and an immortal demeanor. "My martial arts can make people more and more outstanding." Murong Fu said with a smile, "It's getting late, and there's nothing worth staying here, let's leave!" There is nothing wrong with everyone. They came down to check on Duan Yu. Now that Duan Yu has been found, their biggest goal has been achieved. "Wait a moment." Duan Yu said suddenly. "Mr. Duan, what can I do for you?" Murong Fu asked. "I want to kowtow to this jade statue." Duan Yu said. What's wrong with this? However, Murong Fu knew that Duan Yu was such a fool, so he did not stop him and said:
"Mr. Duan, as long as you are happy." Duan Yu stared at the jade statue infatuatedly, as if he wanted to use his eyes to imprint the image of the jade statue deeply into the depths of his soul, which would never be erased in this life or the next. Then Duan Yu faced the jade statue and kowtowed three times in an orderly manner. Wang Yuyan really couldn't understand Duan Yu's train of thought. That's her grandmother, not Duan Yu's. Why would Duan Yu be so filial? On the way back, Duan Yu asked, "Master Murong, could that jade statue be Miss Wang's elder?" Murong Fu said: "Yes, the jade statue is Yuyan's grandmother." Duan Yu asked: "Is she okay?" Murong Fu said: "He is in good health. Although he is over eighty years old, he is still as agile as a dragon. He can jump several meters away. He looks no more than forty years old." "Ah" Duan Yu was speechless for a moment when he heard that the goddess of his dreams was already over eighty years old. Fortunately, there is Wang Yuyan. Fairy Sister has also updated to a new version! So Duan Yu started to steal glances at Wang Yuyan again. Seeing this, Murong Fu thought that Duan Yu was still harboring evil intentions, and that he should organize a family reunion meeting as soon as possible to make Duan Yu give up. At that time, he can tell Duan Yu openly, Duan Yu, your sister! Wang Yuyan is your sister! Waiting is a long process. Sikong Xuan has been waiting all his life. At this time, although the moon was high in the sky, he was still waiting. Waiting for Murong Fu to come back. "Boss, do we really want to wholeheartedly rely on the Murong family?" asked an elder. "Of course!" Sikong Xuan said firmly, "How capable is Master Murong to be able to tell at a glance that I have a life and death talisman in my body? This life and death talisman tortured me so much that I didn't even want to live anymore, but Master Murong gave me hope." "As long as Master Murong can give me some wiggle room with Tong Lao, I will sell my life to Master Murong!" At this time, a voice came: "Boss Sikong, you can say such things, you are a teachable kid." It was Murong Fu's voice. Murong Fu and his companions were seen returning on horseback in the moonlight. Among them is Duan Yu, who left a psychological shadow on Sikong Xuan. "I am here to see you, Master!" Sikong Xuan looked at Duan Yu, "Master, have you found this boy, Master Duan?" Murong Fu smiled and said, "It's time to go to Wanjie Valley to help you detoxify. By the way, Sikong Xuan, how is the power of your Shennong Gang in Dali?" Sikong Xuan said, "My Lord, although our Shennong Gang's martial arts are not high, we have monopolized many medicinal materials businesses in Dali, and have dealings with many medicine shops and doctors. We can earn more than 100,000 strings of cash a year." This profit is not low. The annual fiscal revenue of the Song Dynasty was only 60 million strings of cash. Having 100,000 strings of cash was considered a wealthy man in the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Murong Fu said: "Someone will discuss the money with you. I am asking about your manpower. Do you have enough?" Sikong Xuan said: "We still have enough manpower." Murong Fu nodded and said, "I want you to do something. Send someone to find out the whereabouts of Shaolin monk Xuanbei. Recently, the four evil men have appeared in Dali and committed crimes. The Duan family of Dali is fed up with it and asked for help from Shaolin. Shaolin sent monk Xuanbei to help. I want you to find the whereabouts of monk Xuanbei. Don't alert the enemy. Just report to me." Flop Diary: Every time I want to update 10,000 words a day, I put this plan off until tomorrow. But there is always tomorrow. So, I can never write 10,000 words a day.
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