I just arrived at Xianyang, and you told me that the Ancestral Dragon died!
21 Do you want to understand the meaning of life?

Qin Dynast

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"How is it? I wonder if Grandmaster is interested in this secret manual.”

Bai Luo suddenly placed the handwritten copy of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms on the table.

He looked at Jiu Mozhi with a faint smile.

"What? Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

However, he still endured it. He did not have much confidence in dealing with the black-robed old man, let alone on the water.

"I will offer a price that the Murong Clan of Gusu will not be able to refuse. As long as Grandmaster is willing to cooperate, I'm afraid that there will be endless martial arts manuals in the future.”

Bai Luo casually pushed the manual in front of Jiu Mozhi.

"This, alright."

In the end, Jiu Mozhi couldn't refuse the peerless martial arts that was right in front of him.

He was simply too curious.

What was so special about the palm technique practiced by the expert of Beiqiao Peak?

"Yes."

Bai Luo looked at Jiu Mozhi's infatuation with martial arts and nodded in satisfaction.

There was no martial arts fanatic who could not be knocked down by martial arts techniques.

"Rumble!"

The battleship was still moving forward, but A'Zhu and A'Bi were reluctantly directing the direction in the cabin.

He had no choice but to lower his head.

Moreover, with the ability of this branch soldier, it would not be difficult to find the Murong family.

"Young Master Bai Luo, I wonder if you can not make things difficult for the Murong family. After all, their family's martial arts are definitely not willing to be taught to outsiders.”

Duan Yu looked at Bai Luo with some hesitation.

"Young Master Duan, you should mind your own business. If you can copy the Six Pulses Divine Sword Manual, I can consider not wanting the Murong family's martial arts.”

The surrounding Iron Eagle warriors immediately went forward and took away the wine that Duan Yu had just taken a sip of.

This stupid horse had just drunk a mouthful of wine and was already floating.

"This Young Master Bai Luo is really stingy. He only said one sentence and didn't even give us any wine.”

Duan Yu was a little depressed as he muttered to himself.

"Master, continue drinking."

"Alright."

"Wu, wu, wu."

Suddenly, the battleship heard a dull whistle.

The warship had already docked.

"Step, step, step."

Iron Eagle Warriors jumped down from the battleships one after another, carefully observing their surroundings.

800 Iron Eagle Warriors were lined up in a row, emitting a murderous aura.

"This…"

Jiu Mozhi finally realized how correct his decision was. If he were to be surrounded by these soldiers, he wouldn't even dare to imagine what would happen.

"Miss A'Zhu, Miss A'Bi, I'm sure you should have Young Master Murong's contact information. Since an esteemed guest has come, it's better to invite him back for a chat.”

Bai Luo's gaze suddenly fell on A'Zhu and A'Bi.

"This, alright."

"Uninvited guest, come back quickly."

Murong Fu looked at the messenger pigeon in his hand and frowned slightly. This pigeon was specially raised by the Murong family. It could accurately find its owner from a long distance.

If not for the huge change.

He would not use it at all.

He looked hesitantly at the huge army camp in the distance, then reluctantly rushed to the other side of the ferry.

Late at night, the battleship left the dock of Swallow Dock.

Murong Fu waved goodbye with tears in his eyes. When he thought of what Bai Luo said, he couldn't help but want to cry.

It's rare to have a bosom friend in life.

That was what he said.

It was different from when he came. There were two more figures in front of the table on the bow deck. One was playing the piano, and the other was pouring wine.

The beauty poured wine and played the zither.

Duan Yu, who was watching from the side, was envious and jealous.

"Yes, Murong Fu is easy to fool, but it's also a common weakness of people like him.”

People like Murong Fu had been instilled with an idea since they were young, especially when it was impossible to complete the idea by themselves. They could only borrow from others.

As long as there was a little bit of hope, the concept was no longer important. It would only slowly move towards this bit of hope.

"Eunuch Chen, pass down the order to help Murong Fukai open a path for him and make his path to the imperial examinations smoother.”

Bai Luo seemed to have thought of something and instructed Eunuch Chen beside her indifferently.

This was also the reason why there was no imperial examination in his plan. It was just a matter of raising one's status among the dwarves. The ones who appeared were all aristocrats and nobles. They were only there to serve as wedding dresses for others. Occasionally, they would get a grassroots top scholar to sing. What was the use?

Eunuch Chen remained silent and only nodded his head slightly, making it impossible for others to detect the existence of this person.

Bai Luo didn't mind. Eunuch Chen had always been like this and was already used to it.

Mantuo Villa.

"Biao Younger Sister, I, Murong Fu, have come today to cancel the engagement between us.”

Wang Yuyan's eyes reddened as she looked at Murong Fu, who had left after saying those words.

She didn't understand why Murong Fu was like this, and her heart turned ashen.

"I already said that men are unreliable, but you just don't believe me.”

Madam Wang looked at Wang Yuyan, who was crying on the table, and her expression was slightly ugly.

"Mother, I…"

Wang Yuyan felt sorrow from the bottom of her heart, and the words she wanted to say were somewhat unable to come out.

"Alright, don't think about those useless things in the future. Just treat Murong Fu as if he's dead.”

Madam Wang heaved a sigh of relief and ignored Wang Yuyan. She turned around and walked out of the room.

Only Wang Yuyan was left feeling sad.

The cold moonlight shone in through the window and landed on Wang Yuyan's face, making her look even more miserable.

"Swoosh."

Suddenly, a black-gold visiting card floated in through the window and landed in front of Wang Yuyan.

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life?”

He didn't know where this card came from, but the golden thread patterns inlaid on it made it look even more noble.

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