The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

Chapter 357 Jiumozhi

"Waiter, check out!"

Zhao Dongchuan shouted downstairs.

"Boom!"

After a while, a waiter came upstairs quickly.

"Sir, please give me two taels of silver for the wine and food..."

Zhao Dongchuan casually took out a piece of silver weighing about two taels.

"Use this extra silver to help me fill this wine gourd..."

Zhao Dongchuan walked downstairs while talking, without even glancing at Miss Yue and Inspector Liu.

"This brother Han is probably unfathomable!"

Inspector Liu picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said meaningfully.

Miss Yue'er had thought that Zhao Dongchuan admired her beauty and deliberately approached her in the hope of becoming her lover, but she didn't expect that he would leave without any reluctance.

At that moment, I felt a little lost... and had the urge to follow him.

She was rejected in just a moment. After all, she was just a prostitute. No matter how much of a title she had, she would only be a prostitute with red lips that were kissed by thousands of people in the future. How could she be allowed to do whatever she wanted?

"Ugh…"

Miss Yue'er sighed, turned around and left, surrounded by the people from Shuiyue Tower.

Inspector Liu wiped his face with his hands and stood up tremblingly.

"You blind people, don't you see that I'm injured? Come and help me up..."

“Ouch, it hurts, it hurts!”

Inspector Liu had a sad face and went back to the palace to report while wailing in pain.

.........

Outside Suzhou city, willows are swaying, and the air is filled with spring!

Zhao Dongchuan walked slowly among the flowers and plants.

Soon they arrived at the west of the city. He remembered that Duan Yu seemed to be kidnapped by Jiumozhi and came to Suzhou, which was in the west of the city. He just didn't know where exactly he was and whether he could meet him!

Just when he was at a loss, two figures appeared not far ahead.

Seeing the two people dressed in mourning, Zhao Dongchuan knew who they were...

"It's them?"

That’s right, these two people were Uncle Cui and Naughty Boyfriend Guo who were going to seek revenge on the Murong family.

Zhao Dongchuan's mind moved, and he immediately used the Lingbo Weibu and the Lianxishu technique to quickly follow.

"I heard that Murong clan lives in Yanziwu, 30 miles west of the city. Let's go over and meet them!"

"Well, now that we are in their territory, Uncle Master, we have to be careful."

"Master Brother Guo, what you said makes sense! Let's go!"

Zhao Dongchuan followed behind them and heard their conversation clearly.

As their pace quickened, they soon arrived at a lake.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo! You are here too!"

Uncle Cui, when my nephew looked carefully, he saw a young man in a white shirt shouting towards them!

"Hey, Little Prince Duan? Why are you here?"

The young man in white shirt was none other than the middle school boy Duan Yu.

It is said that he got an opportunity in Wuliang Mountain and met the "Fairy Sister". After obtaining the Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Art, he was kidnapped by Mu Wanqing on his way to save Miss Zhong... and was involved in an inexplicable chase!

After finally escaping from danger, he was targeted by four evil guys again!

Finally, he returned to Tianlong Temple and witnessed Emperor Baoding shaving his head to become a monk. He temporarily learned some Six Meridians Divine Sword, but was kidnapped by Jiumozhi, who coveted the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

It’s such a miserable life, it’s hard to describe in words!

At this time, Duan Yu was sitting on his horse with his hands stiff and hanging at his sides, obviously he had been acupunctured.

There was a monk sitting on another horse next to him.

The monk was dressed in a yellow robe, was less than fifty years old, and wore a cloth shirt and straw sandals. His face was full of energy, and there seemed to be a faint flow of precious light, like pearls and jade.

"Do you know who he is? How dare he kidnap the young prince of Dali!"

Uncle Cui, whose full name was Cui Baiquan, had worked as an accountant in the household of Zhennan King Duan Zhengchun under the pseudonym Mr. Huo for many years.

Duan Zhengchun was his boss, who treated him very well and was very kind to him.

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun's son Duan Yu was in trouble, he naturally could not stand idly by and wanted to rescue him.

"This Mr. Duan is a gift from me to the Murong family! I can't let you take him away!"

"Murong family?"

Cui Baiquan paused when he heard this.

"Are you here to look for the Murong family of Yanziwu as well?"

As soon as Jiumozhi heard what Cui Baiquan said and his tone, he felt that there must be something behind it. This person must know where the Murong family is.

He did not take these two people seriously. He only knew that Murong lived in Chanhe Village, but he did not know where exactly.

Along the way, Jiumozhi also asked many local people, and they all said that they had never heard of the Murong family or the Chanhe Manor.

At this time, he was at a loss, and when he saw that these two people were also looking for Murong, he was delighted.

"I also want to go to Murong's house, please lead the way!"

Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Oh?"

Cui Baiquan was shocked and confused when he heard this. He was not sure what the relationship between Jiumozhi and Murong clan was. If they were fighting against Murong clan together, it would be fine. But if he was Murong clan's helper, then...

Thinking of this, his face became a little serious: "May I ask what your name is, Master? How dare you offend the young prince of the Duan family... What are you doing at Murong's mansion..."

He asked several questions in succession, looking at Jiumozhi with burning eyes.

"Hahaha...you two will know when the time comes!"

"So, you are Murong's friend..."

"Yes, I have some connections with the Murong family. Please, Mr. Huo, take me to the Chanhe Manor..."

Jiumozhi said this very confidently, obviously not afraid of being rejected by the two.

Cui Baiquan looked at Jiumozhi who looked calm and composed, and he was also confused and undecided. He scratched his slightly itchy scalp and said to Duan Yu beside him: "Young Prince, let me help you unblock the acupuncture points on your arm first..."

"Wait a minute! Mr. Huo, be careful. This monk is the Tibetan Dharma King Jiumozhi. He defeated my uncle and five masters of Dali alone... and captured me..."

"He and Mr. Murong are close friends... Please ask Mr. Huo and Mr. Guo to tell my father and find a way to save me..."

Duan Yu thought that Jiumozhi was very skilled in martial arts and the two men might not be able to resist him. Trying to save him would only result in the loss of two lives, so he kindly spoke out a reminder.

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were shocked at the moment. They knew that Emperor Baoding of Dali was good at martial arts, but they didn't expect that this Tibetan monk was so powerful.

However, Cui Baiquan had been hiding in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion for more than ten years. Now that the young prince was in trouble, he naturally could not stand idly by. Anyway, he came to seek revenge on the Murong family and did not think that he could save his life, so he simply risked his life.

He took out a golden abacus from his bosom, shook it, and it made a clanging sound.

Seeing this, Guo Yanzhi's hand trembled and he pulled out the whip from his waist.

"The Duan family has done me a favor, I can't just stand by and watch... Let's see who's the real deal!"

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi rushed towards Jiumozhi's horse at the same time.

……

Zhao Dongchuan hid behind a willow tree not far away, quietly observing their conversation and fight.

"Is that person Jiumozhi? Judging from his appearance, he is a very handsome man... He has a majestic appearance... You can't judge a person by his appearance!"

He whispered in his heart.

In just a short while, the situation on the scene changed again.

Jiumozhi was indeed a martial arts master. He snatched Guo Yanzhi's whip with a casual grab, and with a flick of his hand, he also wrapped up Cui Baiquan's golden abacus. Then he raised the whip, and the two weapons fell into the water with a plop.

The amazing thing was that Jiumozhi used his cleverness, and the tip of the whip flipped and just happened to entangle the willow branches on the lake. The two weapons kept floating up and down on the lake, creating ripples.

"Brilliant!"

Zhao Dongchuan couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

Although Jiumozhi is insidious and cunning, his martial arts skills are very beautiful.