Chapter 61: Poison Sutra
"Heroes, look here! Duan Zhengchun's son and daughter are committing incest!"

"What is this! A beast! Hahahaha!!!"

Zhong Wanchou's laughter reached the mountain, and he sounded extremely proud. Murong Ji raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Duan Yanqing.

With a smile on his face, he said in a voice transmission: "Senior Duan, if you help me obtain the Six Meridians Divine Sword, I will help your son take the throne of Dali. How about that?"

Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes, looked at Duan Yu, then looked at Murong Ji, thinking and weighing things in his mind.

I was a little worried in my heart, Duan Yu and Murong Ji didn't seem so harmonious.

Murong Ji looked at Duan Yanqing's eyes and smiled. The aristocratic families attached great importance to their bloodline and would hardly allow any doubt.

This is especially true for the royal family. The daily records are specifically for recording these things. Some dynasties even record the postures and times of the emperor...

This is why Duan Yanqing still does not doubt Duan Yu's identity.

Duan Yanqing: [Tianlong Temple is not a place where you can act wild.]

Murong Ji: [I don't need you to do anything more. Just help me spread the word.]

Duan Yanqing and Murong Ji looked at each other and reached a cooperation agreement.

In such a short time, Zhong Wanchou had already brought everyone up.

Murong Ji relied on these gangsters from Dali Kingdom. Wow, there were really a lot of them.

Zhong Wanchou saw that the door of the stone house had been opened. He thought to himself that something was wrong and hurriedly walked forward a few steps. He looked inside the house and saw that no one was there. Then he looked at Duan Yu and Murong Ji standing outside the house.

And the dilapidated door and stone chamber, how could you not understand? !

He had misjudged it, and he muttered to himself, "It's all down at the last minute, it's all down at the last minute."

"Hahaha, Master Zhong, thank you for your hospitality. My son has been bothering me for many days. I will take him away today."

Duan Zhengchun said with a righteous and grateful look on his face, it really looks like that.

If you don’t know, you might think that Wanjie Valley and Dali have a very close relationship.

Zhong Wanchou's face was gloomy. He pointed at him and said viciously, "Duan Zhengchun! If you were not the prince of Dali, you would have been poisoned by dozens of unpreventable poisons and died by now! What are you so proud of?!"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. This was true. Never try the force of a poison master. The poisons in their hands were all kinds of strange.

【Poison Sutra】

Murong Ji's heart moved. Could it be that Zhong Wanchou had a book on poison?

He gently stroked the diamond bracelet on his wrist, but his mind was not here anymore.

Recalling what Shi Liaoyuan had said before he left the mountain, "You have no talent, and no understanding. You are not cut out for this path. You will not be able to follow the path of sincerity."

[If you insist, then read more books, including classics from various schools of thought, strange stories, and anything in between.]

[Practice Zen, realize the truth, what Zen are you practicing? What truth are you realizing? Everything is just a matter of time. The more you know, the more roads you walk, the more experiences you have, the more you will naturally gain...]

Murong Ji came back to his senses, suppressed his emotions, and followed the Duan family down the mountain.

After leaving the Wanjie Valley, Murong Ji looked back and asked, "Prince Duan, is Zhong Wanchou's poison really as powerful as he said?"

Duan Zhengchun was stunned and his face looked unhappy. If someone else asked this question, he would not answer, but this person was Murong Ji.

With Murong Ji's strength, in his opinion, the title of 'Southern Murong' is well deserved, and this will be a great help to Duan Yu in the future. "Nephew Murong, you don't know, this Zhong Wanchou is extraordinary. The Zhong family has been studying poisons for generations, and there are countless kinds of poisons."

Duan Zhengchun had just finished speaking when Duan Zhengming continued, "Not only that, 60% of the poisons in the world come from him. This Wanjie Valley is home to the most poisonous drugs in the world. It is a holy land for poison masters."

"It's a pity that it can't be used by Dali, but instead it is very close to Xixia..."

Murong Ji glanced at Duan Zhengchun, who looked a little embarrassed at this moment, and rode his horse straight ahead.

"Senior, that sad and refreshing breeze..."

“It was also his work.”

Murong Ji was secretly shocked and looked back. No wonder Zhong Wanchou dared to embarrass the Duan family in Dali. It turned out that he was a powerful man!
Although he is not very powerful, he is able to recruit the four evil men.

I thought to myself that I should go to Wanjie Valley again in the evening.

After leaving the forest and arriving at the nearest city of Dali, Murong Ji saw Dali's elite soldiers. Like the Song Dynasty, Dali was more short of horses than the Song Dynasty.

However, Dali's terrain is relatively advantageous, which greatly limits the role of war horses. If we fight with the locals of Dali with infantry, we will only suffer losses.

Murong Ji took a quick glance and felt somewhat disapproving. He had never seen what the elite infantry of the Song Dynasty looked like, but he had seen the Yang family's imperial guards.

The soldiers' momentum and appearance alone are far better than those in Dali.

Even the soldiers of the Yang family, in Murong Ji's view, had lax military discipline. After seeing the real iron army of later generations, even though he was a layman, he could understand the strengths and weaknesses of the two.

Dali came out this time as a member of the Jianghu Duan family. Up to now, it can be said that he has both face and substance.

Duan Zhengming held a grand banquet, and all those who came to support him in front of Duan Jiayan were toasted by the Dali Duan family.

Murong Ji looked at Dao Baifeng giving Duan Zhengchun a favor and just smiled. What he was thinking about was the Zhong family's poison sutra.

He knew that this was wrong, but Murong Ji was a normal person and he was greedy too.

After the banquet was over, Murong Ji was about to take a rest when suddenly a man rushed into the room with sharp and agile sword moves.

Murong Ji was startled and barely dodged it. He was mentally prepared, but the remaining moves were too slow in his opinion.

After several moves, Murong Ji was surprised. This sword technique was extremely similar to Mu Wanqing's!
[My cheap mother-in-law?! Why would you kill me?]

Murong Ji had powerful internal strength. He just made a virtual grab with his palm and used his internal strength to knock out the opponent's sword.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Qin Hongmian no longer hid and shouted, "Where's Wanqing? You pervert! Where did you take Wanqing to?"

Murong Ji was a little embarrassed. After all, he had harmed someone's daughter. "Don't worry, senior. I'll ask Miss Mu to help me pass the message to the senior master."

Qin Hongmian's expression became better now. "When will you be back?"

“That’s not very clear.”

Qin Hongmian turned the sword in her hand and directly broke Murong Ji's restraint. Murong Ji also intended to let go, and then watched Qin Hongmian sheath the sword.

After thinking for a while, he walked out the door to take a look, and saw her jump up and go straight out of the mansion.

(End of this chapter)