"Thank you Prince Duan for showing mercy!"

Cui Baiquan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his nephew Guo Yanzhi's state.

I'm afraid that this kid has a bad mind and resentment in his heart, which will make the prince unhappy.

"It's okay, it's just a simple discussion."

Duan Yu looked at the two of them, clasped his fists and said, "The mountains are high and the roads are far. See you two. If I have free time, I will visit the Funiu Sect."

The Funiu Sect is located in Nanyang, Henan Province, the hinterland of the Central Plains. It is a wealthy and prominent family with a rich industry under its sect.

If Duan Yu wants to establish himself in the Central Plains martial arts world, he needs a place to stay.

Murong Bo had previously killed Ke Baisui, the leader of the Funiu Sect, just for the wealth of the Ke family and the power of the Funiu Sect in the world.

Unexpectedly, Ke Baisui would rather die than become a slave of the Murong family, so Murong Bo killed Ke Baisui.

Guo Yanzhi clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the honor, Your Majesty, but I am not planning to return to the Funiu Sect. I still want to go to Murong's house in Gusu to avenge my ancestor!"

"Why?" Duan Yu frowned, thinking to himself, are you trying to kill someone on purpose?

Believe it or not, I will report you?

"My master has taught me a great favor, and I dare not not repay it. Even if I am defeated, I will only die!"

Guo Yanzhi said firmly: "We and other men in the world are fighting for just one breath!"

"Me too!" Cui Baiquan nodded solemnly, changing his previous wretched look.

Their martial arts skills were mediocre, and they knew full well that they would be invincible if they sought revenge from Murong Fu. Instead, they would run the risk of being killed and fed to the fishes.

But they insisted on going, knowing clearly that there were tigers in the mountains, so they chose to go to Tiger Mountains.

Such courage is truly commendable!

Duan Yu didn't want to have too much interaction with Guo Yanzhi, but seeing that the other person was so strong-willed, he felt a little good for him and his expression became a little polite.

"Okay! Since you two go ahead, I will go to Murong's house in Gusu soon to seek justice for you!"

"With the help of the Crown Prince, I am very confident about this trip. I would like to express my gratitude to the Funiu faction for your great kindness!"

With that said, the two of them thanked Duan Yu.

Duan Yu cupped his fists and said, "I'll see you two later, so I'll take my leave and go ahead."

After saying that, he smiled slightly, swayed, and appeared on the street outside the Yellow Crane Tower.

In another blink of an eye, the person had disappeared.

Everyone was shocked when they saw such shocking Qinggong!

In fact, Duan Yu kept a low profile for fear of scaring everyone.

After Qinggong left the city, he stepped on the sword and flew away.

Although an ordinary sword flies very weakly when stepped on it.

But handsome!

A few days later, Duan Yu went to Shaolin Temple.

He handed a letter written by his uncle, Emperor Baoding, to Abbot Xuanci, and deeply regretted the death of Master Xuanbei in Dali.

After dealing with Master Xuanbei's matter, Duan Yu flew with his sword again and visited Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty.

His Yuan Shen was powerful, and he could vaguely feel that there were powerful masters in Shaolin Temple and Bianjing City.

After detecting his spiritual consciousness, he was forced back by the other party.

Duan Yu did not forcefully explore and retreated cautiously.

"The one in Shaolin should be the sweeping monk, but who can it be in Bianjing City?"

Without thinking much, Duan Yu set off for Suzhou after having fun.

Thirty miles outside Gusu City is Taihu Lake.

The water on Taihu Lake is so clear that it stretches as far as the eye can see, and the water and sky are the same color.

On a stone by the lake, Duan Yu sat cross-legged, like an old monk sitting still, motionless.

"The Murong family would really enjoy building a village on a small island in the lake."

The Murong family's Shenhe Village is located in Taihu Lake.

Duan Yu didn't rush over.

Just because there are no ships going there.

To be precise, it was the Murong family that prohibited fishing boats from entering the waters near Shenhe Village.

Mantuo Villa is also like a place outside this world.

Yu Jian flew over?

How decent does it appear to others?

Then scare Murong Fu out of his wits.

There are two doers in the world of Tianlong.

One is Murong Fu who gave up his family and career to restore his country.

A Jiumozhi who travels around to challenge martial arts in search of secrets.

Murong Fu lived a life of wealth and wealth, and only wanted to regain the Yan Kingdom.

It can be said to be fighting for an ideal and giving up everything.

Jiumozhi left the Tubo Imperial Preceptor and the abbot of Dalun Temple to quit, but went to the Central Plains to be beaten.

Almost all the opponents he encountered were better than him.

In the first few days of the national server, he encountered them all.

Regardless of whether it was Murong Fu or Jiumozhi, Duan Yu gave certain recognition.

Everyone has different ideas and different pursuits.

Just like pursuing immortality and immortality, the same is true.

Life is your own, as long as you live it according to your own ideas, others have no right to dictate.

But ideals are ideals, and we must not harm the country and the people for the sake of ideals!

Murong Fu was in the Song Dynasty, but he wanted to take advantage of the Song Dynasty. He disguised his identity and sneaked into the Xixia Yipin Hall to help the emperor, with the intention of stirring up trouble.

Duan Yu deeply despises this kind of behavior.

Once the world is in chaos, human life will be like a piece of grass.

You may have succeeded in becoming emperor, but what about the common people?

A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people.

For his own selfish purposes, Murong Fu tried to provoke a dispute between the two countries, causing the people to live in ruins.

How can such a selfish and hypocritical person be worthy of being called a "Xia"?

If you are a human being and do not behave in a humane way, you will be like an animal; if you are a king and do not behave in a royal way, you will be punished by God!

Even if Murong Fu became emperor, he would not be a good emperor.

On Taihu Lake, the weather is calm.

After not seeing the ship for a long time, Duan Yu shouted: "Where is Murong Fu in Gusu?"

The sound was like thunder, rolling and rushing towards Shenhe Village in the distance.

The whole Taihu Lake seemed to be shaking.

Then there was an echo from the lake:

"Where is Murong Fu?

"Where is Fu?"

"Where?"

"exist?"

The echoes echoed, breaking the tranquility of Taihu Lake.

Soon after.

There was singing in the distance, and a small boat floated on the green waves of the lake.

A young girl in a green shirt paddling slowly came over, singing softly, her singing voice was so delicate and beautiful that it was intoxicating.

The song was good, but Duan Yu didn't think it was a natural sound.

In his previous life, he had listened to too many high-end speakers and many beautiful human voices.
To be continued...