Gusu City, Jinfeng Tower.
Li Zhige sat at a table with Yao Bodang and Sima Lin. The table was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies from the mountains and the sea, as well as several pots of fine wine that had been aged for many years.
After witnessing Li Zhige's unparalleled Qinggong, Yao Bodang and Sima Lin were convinced that Li Zhige was Qiao Feng's sworn brother, and they were extremely enthusiastic about Li Zhige.
Yao Bodang was the leader of Qinjiazhai in Yunzhou, and he was engaged in the green forest business of blocking roads and cutting trails. Naturally, he had no shortage of gold and silver, and he was extremely generous.
Sima Lin was from the Qingcheng sect and was not a master short of money.
Yao Bodang poured a glass of fine wine for Li Zhige and said with earnest eyes, "Master Li, tomorrow we are going to Yanziwu to find Mr. Murong for an explanation. Do you want to go with us?"
Li Zhige glanced at Yao Bodang meaningfully and shook his head slightly, "You two can just go on your own."
Sima Lin stood up, poured a glass of wine for Li Zhige, and said without giving up, "Master Li, the Murong clan in Gusu has Shi Shui Pavilion. It is said that Shi Shui Pavilion has collected martial arts from all over the world. Doesn't it mean that Da Xia Li doesn't want to enter Hui Shi Shui Pavilion?" Let’s take a look at Shi Shui Pavilion?”
Li Zhige smiled and said, "I don't want to."
If it were Li Zhige more than 20 years ago, Huanshi Shuige would probably have some attraction to Li Zhige. But now Li Zhige has learned all the magical secrets, and the martial arts collected in Shishui Pavilion are no longer accessible to Li Zhige.
In fact, Yao Bodang and Sima Lin are not simple people.
How many innocent people can there be in the world? If you are really too naive, you will definitely not survive for long in the world. Of course, important characters with good luck need to be eliminated.
Yao Bodang and Sima Lin were going to Yanziwu to seek an explanation from Murong Fu. They knew that they were no match for the Murong family in Gusu, so they wanted to get Li Zhige, a master.
Seeing that Li Zhige was not fooled, Yao Bodang turned his eyes and sighed softly, "There are rumors in the world about Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong. Mr. Murong's martial arts skills are world-class, so it's understandable that Li Daxia doesn't want to face Mr. Murong, but Brother Sima doesn't want to I have to force myself to do it, Master Li.”
Sima Lin nodded, "Yes, Mr. Murong is indeed the top master in the world. Our brothers went to seek an explanation from the Gusu Murong clan, most likely to offend Mr. Murong. It is human nature for Daxia Li not to want to get involved."
Li Zhige picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled without saying a word.
To be honest, Murong Fu was not taken seriously by Li Zhige. Let alone Murong Fu, even his father Murong Bo was not enough for Li Zhige to beat with one hand. Unless Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family, is resurrected, Li Zhige may take it seriously.
The two men wanted to provoke him to accompany them to Yanziwu to seek an explanation from Murong Fu. If they asked sincerely, Li Zhige agreed without hesitation.
But these two people insisted on using aggressive methods. He, Li Zhige, had dominated the world for a lifetime and was not a young boy, so how could he be fooled by them?
Seeing Li Zhige's unresponsiveness, Yao Bodang and Sima Lin were a little disappointed. They each drank sullenly, without the enthusiasm they had at the beginning.
Li Zhige didn't pay attention to the attitude of the two people. He slowly ate the delicacies placed on the table, picking up the wine glass and sipping the wine from time to time.
tap! tap!
At this moment, steady footsteps and frivolous footsteps sounded at the same time, and a tall monk wearing common clothes and sandals walked up to the second floor.
This monk is tall, wearing civilian clothes and sandals, and holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
He has a majestic appearance, with precious light flowing on his face, and a faint light shining from his eyes. Anyone who looks at him will sigh, what a great monk!
Behind the monk, followed a man with frivolous steps.
The man was about twenty years old, wearing a luxurious brocade suit. His skin was white and rosy, and his hair was two points more delicate than a woman's skin.
The man followed behind the monk. He looked around and looked around. He had a bookish scent that was so strong that it couldn't be concealed. His body was well-proportioned, suave and suave, but at the same time it gave people a sense of innocence and stupidity.
The monk walked in front, and the man followed behind. Both of them had extremely unique temperaments, which attracted the drinkers in the restaurant to turn around frequently.
Yao Bodang looked at the two people walking up to the second floor, frowned and said to Sima Lin, "This unruly monk is a master! The young man has delicate skin and tender flesh. He looks like a child of a noble family. He was obviously held hostage by the monk."
Sima Lin shook his head at Yao Bodang and said in a low voice, "Don't meddle in other people's business."
Yao Bodang smiled and said, "I don't know that boy, let alone his parents. Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Li Zhige also saw the monk and the boy, frowned slightly, and then ignored them.
This young man was none other than Duan Yu, whom Li Zhige had met before.
And this monk should be Jiumozhi, the master of the Tubo Kingdom, the abbot of Dalun Temple, and known as King Dalun Ming.
After Jiumozhi went upstairs, he saw Li Zhige at a glance. His eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded towards Li Zhige as a sign of goodwill.
Masters can sense each other.
Jiumozhi was considered a master, at least in the arena. Although he couldn't see through Li Zhige, he told him for the first time that the man in green shirt not far away was not someone to mess with.
Duan Yu also saw Li Zhige at a glance. His eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, "Brother Li, save me! This Tubo monk is very bad. Please save me quickly."
Li Zhige looked away and ignored Jiumozhi's overtures, let alone Duan Yu's plea for help.
Duan Yu didn't learn the Beiming Magic Technique or Lingbo Weibu, so he was still captured by Jiumozhi. It is estimated that Jiumozhi went to Tianlong Temple to ask for the Six Meridians Divine Sword. The sword manual was destroyed by the monks of Tianlong Temple, and Duan Yu happened to have read the sword manual, so Jiumozhi arrested Duan Yu and forced Duan Yu to write the sword manual silently. .
Duan Yu is also a tough guy. If Jiumozhi found a beautiful woman to trick Duan Yu into writing the sword manual silently, he would probably be able to write it out silently right away. But Jiumozhi wanted to force Duan Yu to do it, and Duan Yu, a stupid young man who wanted to be soft but not tough, would definitely not agree.
Seeing that Li Zhige didn't respond, Duan Yu became anxious and shouted loudly, "Brother Li, it's me. I'm Duan Yu. We met in Wuliang Mountain. You gave me the jade carving of the fairy sister. Did you forget?"
Li Zhige's head is full of black lines.
I gave you the fairy sister’s jade carving, Duan Yu, did you misunderstand something?
Yao Bodang and Sima Lin turned to look at Li Zhige, and they asked, "Master Li, since that little brother is your old acquaintance, you can't just die without saving him. Do you want our brothers to take action and help you?" Did he save it?"
Li Zhige shook his head, interrupted Yao Bodang and Sima Lin first, and said decisively, "It's up to you whether to save him or not, Li doesn't know him."
Seeing Duan Yu's anxious expression and Li Zhige's indifferent expression, Yao Bodang and Sima Lin had no choice but to sit back in their seats angrily.
They were just talking, but if they really wanted to take action, they both knew that they were probably no match for the monk.
