Comprehensive martial arts villain: Kiss the little dragon girl at the beginning

"The poor monk named Jiumozhi came from Tubo and went to Gusu Murong's family. I don't know that this son is the son of Gusu Murong's family, Nan Murong Murong Fu." Tubo Jiumozhi saw that Li Hao was handsome and handsome. Suave, jade tree facing the wind, everyone loves, there are obviously female relatives in the carriage, and there are more than one voices.

Now this place is near Gusu Canhe Village again, Jiumozhi took it as Gusu Murongfu.

"Yan Shun, is Murong Fu as handsome as my young master?" Li Hao asked curiously.

"No, the young master is the most handsome in the world." Yanshun said honestly.

"Hey, Yanshun, do you know why I value you so much?"

"Because I am a real person and reliable in my work." Yanshun boasted appropriately.

"Wrong, it's because you are honest and don't tell lies. That's what I value most about you, young master. Work hard, young master takes good care of you." Li Hao said with a flick of his hair on his forehead.

This ancient times is not good at all, they all have long hair, and there is no such thing as Rejoice, so washing hair is a problem.

However, this question does not bother Li Hao, because he knows that jasmine and leaves both have the effect of smoothing hair, and the effect is good.

"I don't know how to address this young master." Jiumozhi said politely.

To be honest, Jiumozhi's appearance is well known, he is wearing a yellow monk's robe, cloth clothes and straw shoes, his face is full of spirits, as if there is precious light flowing, like bright jewels, naturally shining.

Coupled with the natural big earlobes, just like the Buddha came to the world, Li Hao couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"I'm Li Hao, a passionate swordsman known as a gangster." Li Hao cupped his hands and said.

Generally speaking, Jiumozhi can be regarded as a master of Taoism, if he is not obsessed with martial arts, he can be regarded as a generation of geniuses, but it is a pity that he was ruined in the hands of Duan Yu, the son of luck.

"It turned out to be Li Hao, Li Daxia. Your deeds have been spread all over the world, and Jiumozhi bows to him." After speaking, Jiumozhi really bowed to Li Hao.

"Master, you are so polite. The name is just a name." Li Hao chuckled. He didn't expect me to be so famous, and I was quite a hero in the Jianghu. It seems that heroes will come to do justice for the sky .

"Hero Li, save me, I was kidnapped by this villain." A frail scholar following Jiumozhi shouted.

"Who are you!" Li Hao naturally knew who this person was, and his attitude was purely for his displeasure.

"Next, Duan Yu, the son of Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, this monstrous monk ran to Dali and tied me here. He asked Li Daxia to save me. Afterwards, I will definitely ask my father to promise you well." Duan Yu said hastily.

In the past few days when he was kidnapped by Jiumozhi, he suffered a lot. Even his exquisite silk clothes were ruined, his shoes were torn, and the soles of his feet were blistered.

"Hmph, Master Jiumozhi looks like an eminent monk, how could he kidnap you as a young man? Even if he kidnapped you, the master must have a reason for kidnapping you." Li Hao sneered.

Jiumozhi is a master with a high level of cultivation, stronger than Duan Yanqing, he wants to fight him, dreaming.

"What's the reason? He just wants to steal our Duan family's martial arts skills. He..."

"Master Jiumozhi, this kid is so talkative, why don't you slap him, at least you have to hit the Ya point, otherwise it will be troublesome to lead him." Before Duan Yu finished speaking, Li Hao gave Jiu a hand. Mozhi put forward his own opinion.

I was thinking about how to kill him, but he actually begged himself for help, there was really no one else.

"The benefactor does not know. I am a close friend with Murong Bo from the Murong family in Gusu. He once said that the Six Meridians Sword is unparalleled in the world, but he never had the chance to see it until his death. In order to fulfill my friend's last wish, I rushed to Tianlong Temple in Dali. I spent a day and a night gambling with the eminent monks in the monastery." Jiumozhi paused at this point, obviously still remembering the situation at that time.

"What's the result?" Although Li Hao knew the result, he still wanted to know if the plot in this world had changed. After all, Yue Laosan was screwed by him.

"Hmph, those bald donkeys, they agreed that if I won, they would lend me the numbered score of the Six Meridians Excalibur, but they did burn the score before losing." Jiumozhi said through gritted teeth.

"Shameless, I don't like the behavior of bald donkeys. Whenever I meet a bald donkey, I will lose every bet. As long as I see a bald donkey one day, I will not enter the gambling house for half a month." Li Hao also said fiercely.

"Last time you clearly said that once you meet a nun, you will lose every bet." Yilin pouted. She is a good girl and she can't see others lying.

"Nun, monks are all bald, the same." Li Hao said with a smile.

"Then I don't know what the master is going to do. The sword manual is gone. Didn't the master feel sorry for my friend?" Li Hao still didn't forget to sprinkle salt on the wound at this time.

"Duan Yu is the son of Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan in Dali. He has the ability of photographic memory. After the sword manual was burned, he had read the complete sword manual. So I tied him up and prepared to take him to Murong. In front of Mr.'s tomb, let him silently write the sword manual, and then burn it to Mr. Murong, which can be regarded as fulfilling his last wish." After speaking, Jiumozhi made a ten.

"Master, I think this method is a bit inappropriate." Li Hao touched his chin and said.

"What's wrong, please give advice to the poor monk." Jiumozhi's tone was very polite, which made people feel comfortable.

"Master, think about it, the old bald donkeys in Tianlong Temple, they are all from the Duan family. They are so disreputable after becoming monks. This Yu boy is like a greasy-faced bastard, if he writes it silently When he reversed the Excalibur Mind Method, wouldn’t Mr. Murong Bo’s spirit in heaven feel very uncomfortable.” Li Hao directly talked about Duan Yu’s later coquettish operations.

"Well, what Li Shaoxia said is very true. This kid doesn't look like a good person. If he really does this, he will probably really harm the old man's soul in heaven. When the poor monk does bad things with good intentions, he will be ashamed after his death. Goodbye old friend." Jiumozhi took a breath.

Judging from the reputation of the Duan family in Dali, it is very likely that this reputation will write a fake sword manual.

In fact, it is not false, as long as one or two sentences are reversed, and the acupuncture points passed by are changed one or two, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li Hao said what he thought in his heart, Duan Yu was the most shocked, he originally had this idea.But now that Li Hao said it, Jiumozhi must have prepared himself, and it would be difficult to operate at that time.

"I don't know what a good way the benefactor can do." Three people must have my teacher, and Jiumozhi is also a person who can listen to other people's opinions.

"Isn't this kid good at Excalibur? How about taking him to Mr. Murong's tomb and burning him directly, and let the underground Mr. Murong ask himself."