Traveling through Tianlong: Starting from the Zhenlong chess game

Chapter 197 Do you also care about me?

Facing Bao BuTong's random explanation for him, Zhao Mu imitated Bao BuTong and said, "No, no, no. Third Master Bao is wrong. Although my Xiaoyao sect is small in number, it is not a big sect. But The family tradition is pure and upright, how can there be such evil martial arts as Hua Gong Dafa?"

Bao BuTong realized that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly slapped himself twice and said, "Bah, bah, bah, the man named Bao is talking nonsense again. Mr. Zhao, don't pay attention!"

Wang Yuyan looked at Zhao Mu, frowned and asked: "Since Ding Chunqiu's martial arts did not come from Mr. Zhao's sect, how did Mr. Zhao know his weaknesses? I have read many martial arts books, but for this transformation skill But I know very little about Dafa. I would like Mr. Zhao to give me some advice."

Zhao Mu also didn't expect that the mighty martial arts encyclopedia would ask a layman like himself for advice. He didn't know that Wang Yuyan asked firstly to satisfy her curiosity, and secondly to help Murong Fu. If someone else mastered this evil skill in the future, Murong Fu would meet him. Then she always has to give some advice.

Zhao Mu replied: "Actually, it's nothing. I can understand the weakness of Hua Gong Dafa. Firstly, it involves gambling. But luckily I made the right bet. Secondly, I have to thank one person."

As he spoke, Zhao Mu looked at Duan Yu beside him. Duan Yu, who was drinking tea, felt at a loss when he saw everyone's eyes focused on him. He didn't know whether to swallow the tea in his mouth or spit it out.

Seeing his funny and cute look, Abi couldn't help but pursed her lips and snickered.

Only then did Duan Yu swallow the tea in his mouth. He pointed at himself and said to Zhao Mu, "Me?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and said, "No. It's Young Master Duan's younger sister, Miss Azi."

Abi smiled and said: "This name is similar to that of sister A'Zhu and I. A'Zhu, A Bi, A'Zi haha, interesting and interesting."

Murong Fu scolded him at this time: "Abi! Don't be rude. Prince Duan's sister is the princess of Dali, and A'Zhu is the concubine of Mr. Zhao. There is a huge difference between them and you. How dare you talk to each other?" They are comparable!”

After hearing Murong Fu's scolding, Abi had no choice but to shut her mouth.

Zhao Mu looked at Abi's slightly aggrieved smile, and then said with a smile: "Haha, since we are outside, there is no need to worry about those identities. Besides, Abi is not an outsider to me. She is mine." Zhao Mu had not known her before. If you think about it carefully, if you count now, Abi should be regarded as one of her own grandchildren.

Seeing that Zhao Mu was slightly embarrassed and hesitant, Abi covered her face and smiled and said: "If the discussion starts from the master, I will call Mr. Zhao 'master master'."

Hu Yanjin, who was sitting behind everyone, couldn't help but laugh when she heard Abi shout out this title openly.

As Hu Yanjin's laughter sounded, Wang Yuyan also laughed.

Although Murong Fu also wanted to laugh, years of life in the world had long since left him with a straight face.

Zhao Mu also smiled and said: "Yes, if we talk about it from Master Kang's nephew, Miss Abi and I are indeed of the same generation."

After Zhao Mu finished laughing: "Okay, let's get down to business. Didn't Miss Wang just ask me how I figured out the weakness of Hua Gong Dafa? In fact, it all depended on Ah Zi's reminder. It's a bit embarrassing to say that Ah Zi has been lost since she was a child. Somehow he was adopted by the evil thief Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu took Azi as his disciple, and she grew up in the Xingxiu sect since she was a child. This time Ding Chunqiu came all the way from the Xingxiu Sea to the Central Plains not by chance, but because Ah Zi stole the sacred wooden king tripod from his Xingxiu sect. He came to the Central Plains to capture Ah Zi." "The divine wood king tripod?" Wang Yuyan murmured, "What is it used for? But it is used to practice the art of transforming energy. ?”

Zhao Mu replied: "That's right. Miss Wang is very smart and can guess right. The sacred wooden king tripod is indeed used to practice the art of transforming energy."

"So that's it!" Duan Yu also said thoughtfully.

Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu and asked, "Does Mr. Duan know anything?"

Duan Yu came back to his senses and said, "Oh! That's how it is. After the father reunited with his sister-in-law, he took his sister-in-law back to Dali. Before, the sister-in-law used to practice some kind of martial arts with the help of poison in the palace, and was later killed. My father and uncle reprimanded her. She fled the palace in anger and came to the Central Plains to look for Brother Zhao. I think she was practicing Qigong at that time. "

Zhao Mu also nodded at this time and said: "Yes, the sacred wood king cauldron is made of the strange fragrant wood from the East China Sea. Once the spices are burned in the cauldron, poisonous insects can be attracted in a short time. Within a radius of ten miles, any poisonous insect will be able to withstand it. I can't resist the attraction of this aroma. The key to practicing the power-changing method is to gather the toxins of poisonous insects in the palms and then absorb them into the body. I have heard Ah Zi say this, so I expected that this power-changing method must hurt people. It has something to do with the poison in my palm. So I boldly made a hypothesis, that is, when Old Monster Ding released the poison, I would use my stronger and more domineering internal power to resist the poison he released, so that he would be My own poisonous power backfired. I didn’t expect that I was right in my bet.”

In fact, Zhao Mu was fooling around. Zhao Mu had no idea what the sacred wood king tripod was made of. He only knew that the sacred tree Wangding had a strange fragrance, and because he had also read The Legend of Yi Tian Slaying the Dragon, he remembered the term "Qilu Fragrance Wood". Because the word contained "fragrance" and "wood", it slipped out of his mouth as soon as it came out.

And it was not Ah Zi who gave him insight into the weakness of Huigong Dafa, but Zhang Sanfeng in later generations.

He remembered that Zhang Sanfeng mentioned the weakness of the Xuanming Divine Palm in "Eternal Dragon Slaying Chronicles", and was afraid that when the palm was released, it would be blocked by a stronger force and suffer backlash. Zhao Mu then guessed that the poison used in this great method of transforming energy must be similar to the principle of Xuanming Divine Palm. So he tried it and didn't expect it to work.

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan nodded silently, and then murmured: "I see. But Mr. Zhao is really taking a little too much risk. If your internal strength is weaker than Ding Chunqiu, wouldn't it be..."

Zhao Mu looked at Wang Yuyan and said with a smile: "Oh! I didn't expect you to care about me!"

Wang Yuyan blushed immediately after hearing Zhao Mu's words. She then looked at Murong Fu who was expressionless. She then said shyly: "Master Zhao saved my life from the Xixia people. You and I can be considered half friends. That old monster Ding is a scum in the martial arts world. Naturally, I don't want anything to happen to you!" As her face turned redder and redder, bright pink rosy colors appeared on her fair and smooth cheeks.

Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan, then at Zhao Mu, and then couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Although Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan's beautiful face with great reluctance, he always put the great cause of reviving Yan first.

And now Zhao Mu has shown him enough strength, and Murong Fu also believes that Zhao Mu can help him achieve what he wants.

This was the hard work of several generations of the Murong family for more than a hundred years. Naturally, Murong Fu would not let a woman miss the chance to restore his country. He originally wanted to bring his cousin and Zhao Mu together. Before, he was a little afraid of his cousin's rejection. Now it seems that the two of them have some "love".

(End of this chapter)