Chapter 47 Acting as bait
Murong Ji glanced around, hugged Mu Wanqing, and flew straight up to the mound nearby.

After landing on the mound, just as he was about to use the force to lift himself into the air, Murong Ji felt a sinking sensation in his arms.

"Ankle." Mu Wanqing's voice sounded hurried and panicked.

Murong Ji looked down and saw that it was Yun Zhonghe who grabbed Mu Wanqing's ankle and kicked her quickly and hard.

Seeing Yun Zhonghe's face change, he instantly loosened his hand and crossed his arms above his head.

Murong Ji increased his strength and kicked up. With the leverage, Murong Ji once again raised his height.

It flew through the air and landed towards the nearest treetop. After taking advantage of the force, it seemed as if it was really flying in the air and quickly fled away.

Yue Lao San was so angry that his nose was crooked. He looked at Murong Ji in the distance, whose figure was getting smaller and smaller, and kept jumping up and down.

"Hey! You are, how come this Murong boy's Kung Fu is so good?! Yun Zhonghe! You too! Aren't you best at Qinggong?! How come…"

"Get out of the way! Gusu Murong clan, their Qinggong is also extremely powerful! That move just now, the Tiyunzang, can you do it?! The boss has to praise you here."

Murong Ji landed in a safe place and let out a long breath.

The Wuliang Sword Sect was in front of him. He let go of Mu Wanqing and then he remembered, why didn't the child cry? !

Looking down, Mu Wanqing put her fingers into the child's mouth with a blushing face.

"So I'm hungry!"

Just as they were about to go up the mountain, they were surrounded again. Zuo Zimu had a murderous look on his face and glanced at the child in Mu Wanqing's arms.

He stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "You two, this child is my youngest. Thank you for saving him. Please..."

Murong Ji waved his hand and took the child in his arms.

Zuo Zimu held the child in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief. After checking, he found that the child was not injured. His gloomy face looked better now.

"Thank you both very much, otherwise my child would be in great danger."

"Master Zuo, I wonder if our other companion is on the mountain."

Zuo Zimu nodded and said, "Mr. Duan has just gone up the mountain. Please follow me."

The disciples behind him made way for him, and then he led everyone up the mountain.

"These days, the surroundings are not peaceful. You two might as well stay in my Wuliang Sword Sect until the situation stabilizes. It won't be too late to leave then."

Murong Ji asked, "But what about the Dali Duan Clan and the Wanjie Valley?"

"Exactly! The specific reason for the feud is not something we can know."

Murong Ji nodded. Beauty is the root of trouble. It’s Gan Baobao’s fault.

When I went up Wuliang Mountain again, I didn't see Duan Yu. After asking, I found out that he had gone up the back mountain!

Murong Ji looked helpless, then he remembered something and hurriedly chased after him, [Duan Yu, Duan Yu! Those two spirit creatures, don’t swallow them all. ]

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly, stamped her feet in annoyance, and without even saying hello, she chased after him.

Zuo Zimu looked at the two men's backs and laughed a few times, "Let them go." He held his son and walked towards the backyard.

Murong Ji used his Qinggong skills to shuttle through the jungle, looking for a large forest, and finally saw Duan Yu's figure in the depths of the jungle.

As soon as he landed on a tree fork not far away, he saw Duan Yu lying on the ground, his body stiff and motionless, and he caught a glimpse of the lightning marten beside him.

[Is this a bite?! ]

Murong Ji then thought, the lightning marten is a highly poisonous animal, so the toad called Snow Toad came here just to chase it, right?
Opportunity! Prepare the things to capture and wait quietly for the two spiritual creatures to appear. Duan Yu saw Murong Ji, his eyes were full of excitement, and he secretly cried out that he was saved, but who knew that he stood there motionless! !

Murong Ji was still thinking that he had already eaten up all the herbs Li Qingluo gave him. It has to be said that paying players are really amazing.

At this time, he was just in the stage of physical growth and had sufficient resources, so it was really difficult for him not to fly.

Murong Ji touched his lower abdomen, and it seemed as if there really was a golden elixir there.

For such a long time, his internal energy has never been exhausted.

If we can get two more poisons at this time and refine them properly, it will be another opportunity. Poisons are poisons when used here and medicines when used there.

However, it is still a difficult problem to find someone to deal with it.

The first person Murong Ji thought of was Qian Yi. The difficulty was that he didn't know where the old man was now, so he could only look for his uncle Shi Leyuan.

Exhaling a breath, Mu Wanqing also caught up.

Signaling her to be quiet, Mu Wanqing then squatted carefully beside Murong Ji.

The croaking sound of the toad is deep and continuous, with a little hoarseness. Gradually, the sound becomes sharp and powerful, which sounds very harsh.

Murong Ji watched a half-meter-long centipede crawling out of the woods.

"Good guy!" Murong Ji's face was a little pale. This centipede made his scalp tingle.

He picked up the long chopsticks that had been prepared long ago, rushed out suddenly, clamped it directly, and pressed it into the bamboo tube.

The sound of frogs croaking was getting closer and closer. Murong Ji saw something suddenly jump over. Murong Ji chuckled and took the jade-skin stone box that Mu Wanqing threw to him.

Just put the frog in there and lock it.

After making sure that the two things couldn't escape, he looked at Duan Yu, took out a pill, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Then, he took off the package and put the two things on his back, feeling quite good.

Duan Yu stood up, looking somewhat resentful, and looking at the package on Murong Ji's back, he said reluctantly: "Congratulations, Brother Murong."

Murong Ji glanced at him and said, "Practice the technique I gave you quickly. It's no worse than these two treasures."

"I was going to say that there are special pharmacists in Dali who can help you deal with these two... uh, medicinal materials."

"Besides, it's not far from here, so you can use it in time."

Murong Ji was stunned. He didn't expect that Dali was so close and timely.

"Thank you very much."

Duan Yu immediately laughed, "Brother Murong, this is nothing. You have saved me several times."

Murong Ji waved his hand and walked down the mountain.

Unfortunately, he met Yue Lao San and his gang again. Murong Ji scratched his head, "Are you free?! Yue Lao San, I've let you go twice, but you're still jumping up and down, right?"

Yue Lao San: "Haha, haha, Murong boy, don't think you are so great just because you defeated me by chance."

Murong Ji was speechless. He forgot that this guy was not smart.

He glanced at Mu Wanqing and Duan Yu. One of them was a rookie, and the other was injured. Both were burdens. If he took care of them, he really didn't know if he could do anything to them.

He exhaled, drew out the Tianwen Sword directly, stroked the sword body, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

(End of this chapter)