Chapter 59: Dali Duan Family Visits
This is like stepping on the brakes for the growth of internal strength.

The speed dropped, but there was no chance to speed up again.

With a light sigh, he did not regret it. No one except Murong Fu could resist a woman like Mu Wanqing.

After all, Murong Fu had rejected Liu...Wang Yuyan.

In the entire Tianlong world, who else can compare to Wang Yuyan's beauty? ! Probably only Li Canghai.

"Hey~"

Mu Wan woke up and opened her eyes to see Murong Ji in his underwear. Her face turned red instantly and she gently pulled up her clothes to cover her face.

After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Murong Ji's teasing. She felt a little relieved but also a little disappointed. She quietly revealed half of her face, looked at Murong Ji's back, her eyes full of stars.

Murong Ji was still healing his injuries, but the pill given by Li Qiu Shui was extraordinary. By now, the medicinal power had been dissolved in him, and as the blood flowed throughout his body, the pain was greatly reduced.

He exhaled slowly. Now that he was seriously injured, it would be difficult for him to face Duan Yanqing.

Just keep taking care of it, Murong Ji continued to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

At night, just as Murong Ji lay down, a figure crawled over, lay on his chest, snuggled up to him and slowly fell asleep.

Three days later, a roar of internal force suddenly came from outside.

"Brothers from the Duan family of Dali have come to pay a visit to Valley Master Zhong!" The voice shook the entire valley.

[This person's strength is not low. ]

Inside the house, Murong Ji suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and with the help of the fluctuation of his internal force, the aura around him was instantly released. He then exhaled a long breath, and inhaled a long breath again.

With each breath, a stream of internal energy gathered around Murong Ji.

Mu Wanqing was filled with shock. Is this an inner strength technique? ! ! There is such a magical technique? ! !
In her eyes, the space around Murong Ji seemed to be distorted, and it was a little unclear, but she could clearly see the discouragement he had just felt.

My mother said that only senior martial arts masters with profound cultivation can eliminate the waste gas from the blood when taking in air.

It is an extremely advanced martial art that circulates the whole body through the Great Circulation, not just on the Ren and Du meridians.

The circulation of meridians in the Great Circulation has almost reached the level of unity between heaven and earth, establishing new ways of meridian circulation outside the body and at acupuncture points.

This can almost affect the surrounding environment, or affect one's own complexion. This ability is called 'climate'.

This method can effectively communicate between heaven and earth. Ultimately, it is a way to respond to the wishes of heaven and earth.

A way to interact with the macroclimate of heaven and earth through one's own microclimate.

This kind of profound method is the best in Longhu Mountain. But what is Murong Ji's origin to obtain such a profound method of Taoism?
Mu Wanqing understood Murong Ji's meaning. He didn't want Duan Yanqing to find out that his strength had recovered a little. After thinking for a while,
He went straight to the window and looked at Duan Yanqing's back, while also blocking the view from outside.

Murong Ji knew very well that Dali was a small country, but the Duan family of Dali had a great reputation and prestige in the martial arts world.

This prestige is enough to guarantee their status as long as they don't make mistakes on their own initiative.

[I guess Murong Fu wanted to establish such a country. ]

Thinking of this, Murong Ji smiled. It was really ridiculous. The Yan Kingdom established by the Murong family was during the period of the Five Barbarians. In total, they established the Former Yan, Later Yan, Western Yan, Northern Yan and Southern Yan.

Five countries were on the verge of collapse, and this was during a chaotic era where people were being eaten without leaving any bones behind.

I have to say, it was indeed powerful, but how did the Yan State perish?
Infighting!

They constantly excluded powerful clan members and killed each other, and the good situation was ruined.

Fearing and killing their own people seemed to be engraved in the Murong family's bones.

Thinking about Murong Chui's experience, brothers killing each other, father and son scheming against each other, he was not surprised by Murong Fu's attitude towards him.

In comparison, the Duan clan was much more down-to-earth. They clearly knew what they wanted. For the sake of their own prestige, even if they could destroy the Wanjie Valley with their military force, they would still pay homage to the valley according to the rules of the martial arts world.

Murong Ji looked down on Duan Zhengchun, but he had some admiration for Duan Zhengming.

After finishing her exercise, she stood up, stretched a little, and touched her waist subconsciously. I have to say, this young lady who has just had sex is still quite energetic.

"It's him! He's the one who brought Brother Duan here and locked him up in the stone house!"

Murong Ji smiled and walked to another window, looking carefully. The stone wall was very thick, about one and a half meters.

It is almost impossible to blast it open with force.

He turned and walked to Mu Wanqing, looked at the surrounding walls, and found that this was a house built with stone walls.

The wall is thirty centimeters thick and is made of stone bricks. I can give it a try with my skills.

"Are you Duan Zhengming or Duan Zhengchun?"

Murong Ji then looked up and saw that Duan Yanqing and Duan Zhengming had already exchanged several moves, using the Dali One Yang Finger to attack each other.

No one got any advantage.

Duan Zhengming, considering that he was older, respectfully called him "senior".

Murong Ji pulled Mu Wanqing away and was about to slap her when he heard a voice from outside, "Life and death are determined by fate, let it be!"

The sound of Duan Zhengming's receding footsteps gradually disappeared.

Murong Ji: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched a little. If you wait a little longer, you can break out of the door! Then we can rescue Duan Yu together, right?

Suddenly, Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. He thought of a plan, a plan to enter Tianlong Temple.

【Six Meridians Divine Sword.】

He put away his palm power, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to recall what the original book said? !
After Duan Yu left the Wanjie Valley, he was sent to the Tianlong Temple, right? He learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword there.

He let out a breath and said to himself, what a good opportunity!

At night, Mu Wanqing climbed onto Murong Ji's chest again...

Tianlong Temple is nominally a branch of Shaolin Temple, but in fact it has nothing to do with it. It is the private land of the Duan family of Dali.

Five days later.

Murong Ji opened his eyes and listened to the noise outside. The Duan family of Dali came to pay a visit to the valley again.

[This time, people from Tianlong Temple, please come as well. ]

Murong Ji was delighted and continued to meditate and regulate his breathing.

"My dear, there is someone outside again." As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji pulled Mu Wanqing over and let her sit in his arms.

"Ah!" She was startled. "No, in broad daylight~"

Murong Ji chuckled and whispered in her ear, "I'll break the window later. You have a slim figure, so you can get out from there."

"What about you?"

"Me? Don't worry, listen to me." Murong Ji pulled her hair up and said, "I have hidden silver and carriages in Wuliang Mountain. Go get them and help me make some hidden weapons."

(End of this chapter)