Chapter 48 Dali Duan Clan
"Ahem, I travel thousands of miles with a sword, and my tiny body can express my feelings." The middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from another direction.

Murong Ji glanced at it and saw a man in gorgeous clothes. He didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy! His pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly alert in his heart.

"Brother Zhu! You're here!" Duan Yu's voice made Murong Ji feel relieved. [Someone from the royal family of Dali. You've come just in time!]

Murong Ji took a step forward and stabbed directly at Yue Lao San with his sword.

"Wow, you really think your grandpa-in-law is easy to bully!"

As soon as Murong Ji attacked the three people, they immediately scattered, obviously knowing how powerful Murong Ji was.

Murong Ji sent out a palm strike, the palm of great compassion, which directly hit Ye Erniang's shoulder. She was prepared and just felt her body sway. She was still wondering, why did Murong Ji's palm power become weaker? !

The next moment, another palm hit the same place.

A sound of "touch!"

"Puff!" Ye Erniang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Only then did she realize that behind Murong Ji's palm print, there was another palm print.

One of the three has gone, Ye Erniang is injured and will not be able to fight in the short term.

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Yun Zhonghe rushing towards Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing. He was already proficient in light skills.

At this moment, even if Murong Ji wanted to rescue, it was too late. [It would be great if I could attack from a distance! For example, the locust stone! ]

The thought came to him, and he remembered that Mu Wanqing was a good dart player!
The next moment, Zhu Danchen had already arrived beside Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing, blocking Yun Zhonghe.

Murong Ji felt calm and focused on dealing with Yue Lao San. It must be said that although Yue Lao San was not very smart, he was still strong enough and blocked several of Murong Ji's swords.

Murong Ji swept his scissors away with a sword, and struck him directly on the chest with his left hand's Great Compassion Palm.

Just when he was about to make the finishing blow, Yun Zhonghe flashed past and fled far away with Yue Lao San.

Murong Ji picked up a stone and threw it out. It hit Yun Zhonghe's back lightly, but nothing happened.

Yun Zhonghe looked back at Murong Ji and left quickly.

Murong Ji breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't thrown the stone just now and had just chased after him, he should have been able to catch up.

"It would be great if I could use hidden weapons."

Zhu Danchen stepped forward and clasped his fists. "My name is Zhu Danchen, nice to meet you, sir. I would also like to thank you for your support to my young master."

Murong Ji responded, "My name is Murong Ji. Duan Yu and I get along well. We just help each other."

Zhu Danchen: "My son is kind and friendly. I will definitely benefit a lot from making friends with Mr. Murong."

Murong Ji understood the importance of using fancy words to flatter others.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries and stopped talking. Zhu Danchen changed the subject, "Since Master Murong is my master's best friend, why shouldn't he come and visit him when he comes to Dali?"

After saying that, he looked at Duan Yu, "Master, what do you think?"

Duan Yu smiled and said directly: "Brother Murong, please come to my house and have a seat. It will take some time to process the herbs."

"It just so happens that I want to learn some martial arts from you..."

Duan Yu scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He was simple-minded but not stupid. He had always been a drag.

"Okay, sorry to bother you then." Murong Ji knew that Zhu Danchen was afraid that Duan Yu would go too far and was unwilling to go back. After all, his father had a criminal record.

At night, Zhu Danchen arranged the inn. Just as Murong Ji fell asleep, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Brother Murong, it's me."

Murong Ji got out of bed and opened the door. Duan Yu immediately walked in and closed the door. Holding the scroll, he began to ask Murong Ji various questions, mainly about Ling Bo's steady knowledge.

After Murong Ji answered all the questions one by one, he tilted his ears and found someone outside the door, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

[Zhu Danchen? ]

It was indeed Zhu Danchen. He went to check on the ward at night, but did not find Duan Yu and thought he had run away. When he came to Murong Ji, he heard Duan Yu's voice.

He let out a long breath and paused for a moment. What they were talking about was all profound and exquisite martial arts. He chuckled and turned away.

The next morning, Murong Ji was washing his face when Mu Wanqing walked in.

The black veil of the hat was hung on it, revealing Mu Wanqing's face, which was as beautiful as the bright light of the new moon and the snow-covered flowers and trees.

"Look, am I beautiful?"

Murong Ji took a glance and saw an oval face with a white, smooth and translucent complexion. The cherry-like mouth was clever and neat, with very thin lips. When she smiled, her little canine teeth were exposed, which was quite cute.

She is really a stunning beauty!
Add to that her demeanor, vivid and charming, and she is just like her name, "clear and elegant, graceful and clear."

"Yeah, not bad."

Mu Wanqing was stunned. She looked “okay”? What did this mean?!

"You mean, I'm ugly?!"

Murong Ji wiped his face and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. It's fair and just." He pursed his lips and asked her to look at Duan Yu at the door.

"If you don't believe me, ask him. Compared to the beauty in the Langhuan Jade Cave, you are just okay."

Mu Wanqing felt a breath of anger stuck in her heart, unable to vent it. "Jade, Jade woman?!" These were the only two words that came to her mind.

I felt a little aggrieved unconsciously, and my heart was trembling unconsciously.

Murong Ji: "..."

Or else, people who are in love should be punished?! So, I said that sentence and only received two words?! !

I feel a little helpless and can't help but wonder, why do people fall in love? !

We reach our destination right away after a first encounter, pull up our pants, pay the bill, and turn left after leaving the house. Isn't it a bad fate that no one knows each other?
Duan Yu smiled and said, "Miss Mu, you know how beautiful that jade sculpture is. It looks like it has come alive."

Mu Wanqing: "Jade carving?"

"Yes, jade carving."

Murong Ji washed up and put on his coat. The ancients were indeed particular. Some people were indeed suitable to be wives, while some people could only be concubines.

In this world where clan continuation is the key, bloodline is extremely important. Once there is no male heir in the family, the family will be eaten up without leaving anything behind.

As for one's own bloodline, only the one born by one's wife is recognized by everyone. There is no guarantee that the one born by a concubine is one's own.

It's sad, but it's the truth.

At this point, he could understand Murong Bo's attitude towards Wang Zhixian, and he also understood how much harm Li Qingluo's actions had caused to Wang Zhixian.

As long as there is any doubt about one's own life experience and bloodline, it will be the biggest stain, because there is no way to prove it. The idea of ​​blood test to identify kinship is all nonsense. Do you really think the ancients were stupid?
Murong Ji glanced at Mu Wanqing. Beauty? Everyone likes her. If possible, he also wants her...

With a throbbing heart, Murong Ji put on his coat and left the inn. Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow.

My heart skipped a beat and I turned around to look, but he had disappeared again.

(End of this chapter)