The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 208 What is supposed to come will always come

Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi were not unreasonable people. Upon hearing this, they put away their weapons.

"Forget it, ladies. For Young Master Gu's sake, we will not embarrass you. But if Murong Fu is truly the murderer, don't blame us for being ruthless."

A-Bi glanced at him and said, "My young master has always acted uprightly. You have wronged him so much. You must apologize in the future."

"Alright! Guo agreed! Let's set off now. If he's truly wronged, we can kneel down and apologize to him."

Gu Ping'an had no objection to this. He was not Duan Yu who was obsessed with the "Fairy Sister", so naturally he had little interest in Wang Yuyan.

Ah Zhu said, "It's getting late today. You should all rest for the night. I'll go back to Tingxiangshui Pavilion tomorrow to get some materials. It won't be too late to set off then."

The materials were naturally used for disguise. Cui Baiquan and the other two hesitated for a moment and looked at Gu Ping'an unconsciously. Seeing him nod, they finally let go.

Ah Zhu bowed to the few people, turned and went into the back hall. After a while, her original appearance had returned to her original state.

None of Duan Haiwang's daughters are ugly. In terms of appearance, one is even more beautiful than A-Bi. She has an oval face that is tender and translucent, and can be described as pretty and elegant.

Yingying was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, and a bit of quirky charm.

With such a beautiful appearance and wearing a light pink gauze dress, she stood next to Mu Nianci. One was light crimson, the other was fiery red. Both were celestial-like women, and looked like sisters.

Cui and Guo were both amazed. Mu Nianci thought of her image as an old man just now. The contrast was so great that she couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Young lady, your disguise skills are truly amazing. I admire you," Gu Ping'an said. "But I wonder where you found this skill, and if it can be passed on to others?"

"Young man, you are so kind," Ah Zhu said, blushing slightly. "I just stumbled upon this trick by accident. It's not something I can pass on to others. Once we've solved the young master's problem, I'll teach it to you."

She has always been very intelligent. She seemed to agree readily, but in fact she saw that Gu Ping'an was quite interested in this disguise technique. She used it as a bargaining chip, so there was no need to worry that he would not try his best to help Murong Fu out of the predicament.

Gu Ping'an didn't point it out, but nodded in agreement, then smiled and glanced at Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci noticed his gaze and felt that something was wrong.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi personally cooked a few exquisite side dishes. Although their cooking skills were slightly inferior to Huang Rong's, they were still rare delicacies.

The two maids were quite interesting. Half of the dishes on the table were red and fragrant, while the other half were green and fresh. They were clearly distinguished and each came from the hands of the two.

Staying overnight in a small building on Taihu Island is different from the large mansion in Guiyun Villa, and it has a unique atmosphere.

The next morning, A-Bi packed her luggage, and rowed a small boat with A-Zhu, leading everyone to Tingxiangshui Pavilion.

She hadn't lied about this yesterday. The journey was indeed 49 miles by water, which was a full 36 miles.

The boat was not moving fast. After about half a day, a small island gradually appeared in the fog. It was similar to A-Bi's Qinyun Cottage, with eight or nine houses scattered around, which was quite elegant.

Ah Bi is good at music, and her house is filled with various musical instruments. Ah Zhu, in addition to her ability to disguise herself, also likes to make incense.

As soon as everyone got ashore, they smelled the fragrance and felt relaxed and happy.

"Please sit down for a moment. I'll be back soon."

Ah Zhu hurried back to her room to pack up, leaving Ah Bi to wait with the others.

She had not met Qiao Feng yet and was still loyal to Murong Fu, so she naturally would not delay. In just a cup of tea, everything was ready.

As luck would have it, just as everyone was about to leave the house, they suddenly heard a commotion coming from far away outside.

Looking out, I saw three small boats approaching from a short distance on the lake, each with six or seven people, all men from the north. Apparently, they had spotted Tingxiangshui Pavilion, and their spirits seemed to rise. They were all shouting and paddling with increased vigor.

"Damn it, this place is so hard to find!"

The boat was still several feet away from the shore. The man in the lead cursed, took a deep breath, jumped up, and somersaulted onto the shore, which attracted cheers from everyone on the boat.

A group of people came ashore, drew their weapons and held them in their hands, and saw several people quickly surrounding them.

The first person to jump ashore was a burly old man with a white beard that reached down to his chest.

He walked in front, scanning the faces of several people, and seemed to think that Cui Baiquan was the most likely of the same age. Then he drew his long sword and pointed it at his face.

"Are you the old thief Murong?"

According to the rules of the underworld, pointing weapons at others is extremely disrespectful, not to mention that this group of people looked ferocious and drew their swords as soon as they came ashore. It went without a doubt that they were here to cause trouble.

"My master has been dead for many years. Who are you and why are you here to make trouble in my perfume pavilion?"

Ah Zhu was the master of this place. She frowned and stood in front of Cui Baiquan.

Cui Baiquan was shocked when he was mistaken for Murong Bo. He didn't expect that not only did she not take the opportunity to provoke him, but she also sacrificed herself to block him. He felt even more hesitant for a moment.

Could it be that the person who harmed his senior brother was not from the Murong family?

"I am Yao Bodang, the leader of Qinjia Village in Yunzhou."

When the old man saw that it was a pretty little girl, he restrained his ruffian nature a little.

"A few months ago, my junior brother Qin Boqi was murdered by thieves in Shaanxi. It must have been your Gusu Murong clan who did it. If it wasn't Murong Bo, then it must have been you, Murong Fu!"

He was not very smart and was just guessing. As he spoke, he turned the tip of the knife towards Gu Ping'an, obviously mistaking him for Murong Fu again.

Ah Zhu frowned coldly and said, "Your junior brother died in Shaanxi, not Gusu. What does it have to do with my young master?"

"He was killed by a three-horizontal-and-one-vertical 'King-shaped Four Knives' strike in the face, a unique move from our Qin Family Village's 'Five Tigers Breaking the Gate Knife'!"

When talking about sad things, Yao Bodang became even more furious and forgot to be gentle with women for a moment.

"Little girl, you can't say that the name of 'returning the favor' doesn't belong to your Gusu Murong family, right?"

Gu Ping'an smiled faintly. He thought that if he had come a day earlier, he would have missed this group of people, but he didn't expect to run into them. It seems that the fame value is still coming.

But in Yao Bodang's eyes, this scene was regarded as contempt and disdain.

"How dare you insult me, boy?!"

Most of the outlaws, whether they rob the rich to help the poor or not, have bad tempers. Yao Bodang shouted loudly, dodged Azhu, and chopped with his knife.

The Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife's moves were brutal, and this move, "Tiger Roar and Dragon Roar," struck directly at the top of the soul, without any intention of holding back.

Yao Bodang was not a direct disciple of the Five Tigers Breaking Gate Knife, but he was born with extraordinary physical strength and his talent in martial arts was also the best of his generation. This qualified him to replace Qin Boqi and become the new leader of Qinjiazhai.

Seeing that the village chief was not arrogant at all and used his ultimate move, the people accompanying him seemed to have seen this "Murong Fu" bleeding on the spot.

(End of this chapter)