Chapter 19 Azhu Abi, fight for the barbarian monk ()

The singing was tender and innocent, and the joyfulness made Hu Fei and others slow down their hands and feet without realizing it, reducing the frequency of attack. When I saw the girl's slender hands and white skin was like jade, reflecting green waves, and it was as transparent as if she was transparent. Although Hu Fei was facing a great enemy, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, thinking: "Isn't this A Bi?"

"Hmph!" Mu Wanqing saw Hu Fei look at A Bi for a few more times, immediately snorted coldly, stopped attacking, and cut Hu Fei with the eyes of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword.

Jiumozhi was sweating profusely, and took this opportunity to quickly leave the battle group. He took more than ten steps in a row, looked at Hu Fei and his two groups with a look of alertness and murderous intent.

Hu Fei explained to Mu Wanqing: "Wan'er, don't be too careful. That's Mr. Murong's maid, named Abi." Mu Wanqing was relieved.

Abi was paddling a boat and was close to the shore. After hearing this, he spoke curiously: "How did the young master know the name of my family?"

Hu Fei hugged his fists, and opened his mouth and said lies: "I am the sworn brother of Mr. Murong, whose surname is Hu and his name is Fei. This time, he was entrusted by the Murong brothers to come here to invite reinforcements from Mantuo Villa."

At this time, Shaolin monk Xuanbei was killed by Murong Juexue, who "used his way to give to him", and Murong Fu had already left Yanziwu and took Deng Baichuan to Shaolin to explain, intending to clear away the grievances. Abi and Azhu were Murong's personal maids. As for Wang Yuyan, he was Murong Fu's cousin. He has been childhood sweethearts since childhood.

Without the presence of the person involved, Hu Fei spoke nonsense, lying and his expression was extremely sincere. Even Jiumozhi sighed secretly and hurriedly doubled Hu Fei's danger in his heart.

Abi was skillful and dared not believe it easily, but she would rather trust the matter of rescuing soldiers than trust it. Their left and right were beneficial to her Master Murong. She replied: "It turns out that the young master is his own person. But Mrs. Wang from Mantuo Villa has a strange temper and is very dissatisfied with our Master and her own nephew in daily life. The young master's behavior is probably more defeated than defeat."

Hu Fei said it’s okay, as long as you introduce Abi, you can go and share it with Mrs. Wang by yourself.

Abi frowned and finally agreed to lead the way for Hu Fei. Jiumozhi also took out his own words and hypocritically asked to visit Mr. Murong's grave. Abi also agreed to take him for a ride.

The five people were on guard against each other and boarded the boat. They waded through a pond with red and green leaves. After a tense confrontation, everyone came to Qinyun Xiaozhu.

After entering the hall, everyone took their seats one by one. First, the male servant presented Qing tea. Later generations called "Bi Luochun", and locals called it "Scared Scent", which was extremely fragrant. A maid also presented pastries. Rose pine nut sugar, poria soft cake, jade sweet cake, lotus root powder ham dumplings, are elegant in shape, so people can't bear to taste it when they see it.

After everyone drank tea and had snacks, the tense atmosphere suddenly settled down and turned into a surging tide.

Jiumozhi was sneaky in his heart and did not dare to drink tea. He even didn't eat desserts, but just sat upright. Hu Fei secretly calculated based on the plot, and his surface was not moved. Mu Wanqing leaned against Hu Fei's shoulder, and under the black veil covered, he looked happy.

After waiting for a while, the first disguise master of the Tianlong Ba tribe, Azhu, cosplay master, made a brilliant appearance. She dressed up as an old man, with her hair as silver as silver, and a crutch in her hand. She first tested it and then retreated.

After a short moment, she dressed up as a thin man in her fifties, with a yellow complexion, a bunch of goats with short beards, a smart and capable look, and was dressed quite well. She wore a Hanyu clan finger on her left little finger.

The speed of pretending was so fast and the image of disguise surprised Hu Fei.

Finally, Azhu dressed up as an old lady again. She wore a bronze satin jacket and skirt, wrists and jade bracelets, and her head was covered with pearls and jade. She was dressed elegantly and luxuriously, with many wrinkles on her face and her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be unable to see anything.

She walked to the hall with a crutch and said, "Abi, is your master's friend here? Why don't you kowtow to me?"

Abi sang and said to everyone: "Kowtow quickly, as soon as you kowtow, the lady will be happy and can agree to anything."

Jiumozhi was fooled by the two little girls and believed it: "Hello, old lady, the little monk saluted you." He bowed deeply, his hands were exerting force, and the sound of thumping sounds immediately on the bricks, as if he was kowtowing.

This action scared everyone else. Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi looked at each other and were both shocked: "This monk's internal strength is so great, we are afraid that we can't walk a trick under his hands."

Azhu and Abi were also secretly shocked, and Mu Wanqing also frowned, but after Hu Fei's eyes encouraged, he quickly calmed down.

"It doesn't matter, isn't my husband still there?" she thought happily.

Seeing that Ah Zhu was almost done, Hu Fei looked at Jiumozhi with gloating and bowed: "I heard from brother Murong Fu that there is a girl named Ah Zhu among his maids. She is best at disguising and dressing up and looks like anything. It's true that I saw you today."

When Ah Zhu suddenly heard this, he was a little panicked. He was silent on the surface and still insisted on himself: "What are you talking about, little kid? Be louder! The old woman can't hear it clearly."

Jiumozhi naturally realized something was wrong, stared at the old lady dressed as Ah Zhu, and suddenly sneered: "Is it true or false? You can tell if you try it. Take me a flame knife!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly slashed with one palm. Azhu screamed in surprise and pushed Abi away, who was unable to rub his hands, but he was hit by the flame knife, spitting a mouthful of blood, and leaning back.

Jiumozhi had already heard that the voice was wrong and said shamelessly: "What an old lady, her voice is as crisp as an oriole. She must have been well maintained. Unfortunately, she is too old and it is time to see the King of Hell!"

"Take it!" Hu Fei would not let Azhu die in front of him. He greeted Mu Wanqing and pinched his sword again to inspire his internal strength.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

In an instant, the sword energy spread in the air again, and the battle atmosphere was filled with the atmosphere. Jiumozhi took into account the power of the six-mechanical divine sword and kept paying attention to Hu Fei's movements. Seeing Hu Fei and Mu Wanqing take action, he suddenly roared and moved, trampling the ground into a spider-web-shaped crack. He did not retreat and turned to attack Hu Fei!

Hu Fei was slightly surprised and had to use Lingbo Microstep to avoid it. Lingbo Microstep is based on the Zhouyi Bagua as the principle, and is unparalleled in mystery. He is best at dodging and has a chance to deal with miss attacks. The Ming King of the Great Wheel naturally pounced on the air and then attacked Mu Wanqing. He was also dodged by Mu Wanqing's Lingbo Microstep.

Hu Fei did not practice the advanced version of Beiming's internal energy, and did not protect the wall. He did not want to take risks in melee battles with experienced Jiumozhi. Therefore, he and Mu Wanqing mastered their peerless body skills and kept fighting with Jiumozhi.
Chapter completed!