"Master, you are so smart. If this is really an ownerless thing, why do you pay for it?


    Ji Wuxin knew that Hatoyama Chi was good at refuting, so she didn''t intend to talk to him.


    So I said the water was mine, okay?


    Jiumozhi himself is a national teacher of the Tubo state, where he is an existence below one person and above ten thousand people. Even the king usually gives way to him. When did he get angry?


    Since you insist that it''s yours, it depends on how many words you have


    A profound and mysterious Qi burst out from Jiu Mozhi. At the same time, a fire burst out on his palms.


    Ji Wuxin didn''t dare to underestimate the enemy. He knew the power of the flame. Poison Mozhi was based in Tubo with the unique skill of this flame knife.


    With Ji Wuxin''s internal skill cultivation, he is also unable to exert Beiming divine skill. His internal power foundation is too shallow to be compared with Jiu Mozhi.


    "Eclipse sword!


    Ji didn''t want to think about it again and again. Finally, she had to pour her whole body skills into the long sword in her hand.


    At this time, the long sword in his hand glowed red, and the temperature was not lost to the flame knife for a time.


    "Good swordsmanship!"


    Seeing Ji Wuxin''s sword technique of eroding the sun, Jiu Mozhi was also very excited. He suddenly gave three palms. The strength of the three flame knives superimposed on each other and went straight without intention.


    Ji didn''t want to be flustered. He waved his long sword gently. At this time, his sword body gave out a slight trembling. With the trembling of the sword body, a suction force was generated at the same time.


    When this suction force was connected to the three flame knives of Hatoyama Chi, the force of the flame was as silent as a clay ox into the sea.


    Good Kung Fu!


    Hatoyama Zhi frowned. Although he said so, he was very afraid of Ji''s carelessness.


    For Ji Wuxin, although Beiming magic can''t be used, he uses the principle of Beiming magic to infuse Beiming Qi into the sword.


    This will counteract each other''s flame knife.


    However, after this fight, Ji Wuxin also completely saw that although he could control Jiu Mozhi for a while, he could not last.


    If they fight for a long time, Ji Wuxin can only consume her internal power and lose in the end.


    "Benefactor, good Kung Fu!


    Jiu Mozhi also didn''t get any benefit: "you must not be an unknown person in the Wulin of the Central Plains. Can you leave a name?


    After all, there are few people who can draw with the little monk!


    Looking at Lu Mozhi''s expression, Ji inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief. I''m afraid the other party didn''t take any advantage in the fight just now: "the Central Plains is too big, I dare not say, but it''s still a nickname in the boundary of Suzhou.


    Speaking of this, Ji inadvertently smiled and shook her head: "the name is not very loud, but the Murong compound surname can still eat in the boundary of Suzhou.


    What is your relationship with Mr. Murong Bo?


    After hearing Murong''s surname, Jiu Mozhi''s face was uncertain. He really didn''t expect to go to Murong Bo''s grave himself, but he was likely to collide with the Murong family.


    You know the dead brother?


    Since they all pretended to be the Murong family, Ji didn''t want to have a big one. Anyway, he had a way to persuade Murong Bo to admit his identity.


    Hatoyama Chi nodded: "Mr. murongbo and I even make friends. Now I am very sad to hear the news of the death of Mr. murongbo.


    "So I came from the Tubo country nonstop in order to burn incense in front of Mr. murongbo''s grave.


    What he said is reasonable. If you don''t know the inside story, you will think that Jiu Mozhi sincerely wants to offer incense in front of the grave of old Mr. Murong Bo, but Ji Wuxin understands that the other party just wants to see the martial arts scripts of various sects in the return Shi Pavilion of Murong family.


    It was for my brother.


    Ji inadvertently murmured and deliberately made a very sorry look: the master is a guest from far away. I bumped into the master just now. Don''t be surprised.


    Master, I''ll give you the bath water. I have something to do tomorrow. I can''t entertain you. I hope you can help yourself.


    According to the common sense, Ji Wuxin should have wanted to lead jiumozhi, but he didn''t know the waterway leading to swallow stronghold at all, so he had to tell a lie. Tomorrow he can only follow jiumozhi''s route to swallow stronghold.


    When I get back to swallow stronghold, I''ll treat the master well!


    After testing Ji Wuxin''s martial arts, Lu Mozhi has a bottom of each other''s strength. Now he knows that the other party is from Murong aristocratic family, so he doesn''t dare to do anything too much.


    After all, the person in front of him is likely to be the head of Murong family. Now, once Murong Bo dies, he can only rely on the one in front of him to return to Shi Shuixie to read.


    It doesn''t matter. I''ll give you the bath water if you need it urgently.


    Having said that, for fear that Ji didn''t want to shirk anything, he found an excuse and went back to the house.


    Later, Ji inadvertently took a good bath in the inn. Now his toxins have been completely eliminated, and a lot of Beiming Qi has accumulated in his body. Now Murong Bo may not be his opponent


    Early the next morning, Hatoyama Chi hurried out of the house. Ji Wuxin had already stared at him.


    Bi Jing tells Ji Wuxin that if he wants to know how to get to swallow stronghold, he must rely on the deputy leader of Jiu Mozhi.


    In this way, they walked around for about half a day. From the water, they vaguely saw a house surrounded by water, with three big characters of shenhezhuang hanging on the plaque of the house.


    These three big characters don''t seem to be written by ordinary calligraphers. The ambition of the master here can be seen faintly.


    After seeing Shenhe villa, Ji Wuxin, in order to prevent Jiu Mozhi from discovering it, did not hesitate, directly operated lightness skills from a reed marsh and quietly boarded the bank.


    Because of murongbo''s death, the whole Shenhe Zhuang Ping added a bit of sadness, especially the four or five-year-old child kneeling in the middle of the room. The child cried very hard and kept shouting for his father at the coffin in front of him


    This man is Murong Bo''s only son, Murong Fu.


    Although the child is only four or five years old, he is intelligent. Not only at this age can he be familiar with all kinds of military skills, but also he has this amazing talent in martial arts.


    At this time, Ji had no intention and didn''t worry about anything. Before jiumozhi arrived, she quickly walked to the house: "fu''er? You are fu''er!


    In the eyes of the strong men in the participating villa, Ji inadvertently picked up murongfu as if there were no one.


    At this time, all the people in the house could not understand. They did not know who the mysterious man in front of them was. However, they saw that he had no malice, and opened his mouth and called out Murong Fu''s name, so they relaxed their guard a little.


    Are you? "Murong Fu stared at the man who picked himself up. He was puzzled. He had never seen this man before.


    However, since he was a child, he grew up in yanziwu and had not been out of Shenhe villa, so he saw some of his uncles and family officials, so he had no other reaction except curiosity.