Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Duan Yanqing said: "This Li Yuansheng is actually not the younger brother of Li Yuanhao, the founding king of Xixia, but a younger brother of the family. Decades ago, Li Yuanhao was born as the hero of the Xixia generation, inheriting the foundation of his father and ancestors. The two powerful enemies of the Song Dynasty brazenly stand on their own, and the south is honored, do you know what it is based on?"

Although Murong Fu is not proficient in history, he still knows the general development track of the Xixia Dynasty.But the problem is that the original historical knowledge is not fully applicable in this time and space.As for Li Yuansheng, the uncle of the Xixia Emperor, who came out of nowhere, he had never heard of it at all.

So Murong Fu tentatively said: "You mean, this Grand Uncle Xi Xia was given the name of Li Yuanhao by virtue of his own talent and achievements, and has the title of Emperor Uncle?"

Duan Yanqing's eyelids twitched slightly: "It's a good guess."

"When my father was still in power, I read a lot of Dali's secret documents and learned a lot of martial arts secrets. This uncle of the Xixia Emperor probably caused a bloody storm in the Central Plains martial arts. The strength should not be underestimated! It is not comparable to brothers Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun. Even if your kid is still passable in martial arts, you may not be able to please this killer star. So I advise you, don’t be a king of assassins What a foolish thing to kill!"

Murong Fu's heart "thumped": bloody storm?Or Li Yuanhao's era?Even when Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui searched for martial arts classics all over the world, they couldn't reach this level, right?Is it possible that this master is actually a mysterious figure whose martial arts attainments surpassed the three elders of Xiaoyao, and went straight to the sweeping monk?

"Thanks, Duan!"

Murong Fu laughed.

Seeing Murong Fu's expression, Duan Yanqing knew that the other party didn't take his words too seriously, so he said: "Forget it, it's up to you. Anyway, I have nothing to do right now, it's really boring to stay in your Yanziwu. Just go by the way." Let's go, Xixia!"

Hearing that Duan Yanqing was willing to help, Murong Fu laughed and said, "Hehe, old Duan, why are you so reluctant to let me die?"

Duan Yanqing: "Get out!"

So Murong Fu and the others set off separately, heading west all the way.In terms of things, there is nothing to take with you. A good horse and a bag with a few gold leaves are enough to meet the needs of the road.

On this day, Murong Fu traveled all the way north and reached the boundary of Yanzhou.

A hundred miles further west from here, you will reach Xixia territory, but Murong Fu was not in a hurry to run west, but went directly to the largest inn in the city to stay.

Murong Fu called the waiter of the shop, rewarded him with a piece of silver, took out a delicate little flag from his sleeve, and handed it to the other side: "Brother, please hang this flag in the most conspicuous place outside the shop, don't let the wind Blow it away. If someone asks the owner of this flag in a while, you can bring him to me."

The waiter in the shop took a look at the small flag, and saw that the small flag was woven with silk, which was extremely delicate, and the black character "Swallow" on it was as lifelike as a black swallow that was about to soar into the sky.The waiter in the shop just weighed the piece of silver for a little while, and knew that this tip would be worth half a month's wages at least, so he suddenly smiled, and bent his waist so low that he almost fell to the ground: "Master, don't worry. , you can hang on for as long as you like, and you can guarantee that nothing will go wrong!"

This small flag is unknown to others, only the forces loyal to the Murong family know that this flag represents the presence of the suzerain.

In the evening, a well-dressed swordsman with a long sword on his back walked into the inn, and asked the waiter if he had seen the person who hung the banner at the door.

The waiter hurriedly took the man outside Murong Fu's room, and said respectfully: "Master, a hero is looking for you, is it convenient for you to let him in?"

"The door is open, come in!"

This is a three-story building, the first floor is the lobby, and the second and third floors are the rooms of the inn.And in the direction where Murong Fu is, there is only one room for him.

After the well-dressed swordsman closed the door, he bowed straight down and said: "Zhuo Bufan has seen the young master!"

This person was Zhuo Bufan who had disappeared for a long time.Since Child Elder came to Yanziwu, Zhuo Bufan has been sent by Murong Fu on business trips. The intention is very simple, after all, he is his subordinate. But it's not good.

"Mr. Zhuo has worked hard. Have you gained anything during this time?"

Zhuo Bufan showed joy on his face, and said with a smile: "My lord, you know things like a god. Sure enough, a group of people from three religions and nine streams secretly gathered in Yanbian during this period. Zhuo Bufan asked many times, and now he can be sure that these people are subordinates of the Vulture Palace. , Gathering around here is very likely to have resentment against Vulture Palace!"

Zhuo Bufan's heart was so excited that he almost jumped out, he had a blood feud with Tianshan Child Elder.In the past, Child Elder killed all 64 members of Huijianmen from three generations, causing Zhuo Bufan to hide in the depths of Changbai Mountain for 20 years, and now he finally has the opportunity to avenge his vengeance.

"Very well, do you know where these people are gathering?"

Zhuo Bufan said: "So that my lord will know. These people are of various religions, and there is no need to keep it secret when they gather together, so it is easy for the subordinates to find out the situation. This group of people is called 36 caves, 72 islands, all over the world. These are small sects and sects that do not belong to each other, but were subdued by the Vulture Palace with all their strength and accepted it. Now for some unknown reason, this group of people dare to gather together to discuss the matter of counterattacking the Vulture Palace. The meeting place is set to be in Yanzhou Sixty miles outside the city, the time is after midnight tonight. My lord, what to do with it, I will obey the orders!"

Murong Fu opened the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "How to deal with it? Of course it is to subdue this group of monsters and sprites and use it for my own use! Don't worry, after this matter is completed, I will definitely give you a chance to take revenge on Child Elder! "

Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed when he heard the words, bowed down and said: "Thank you, my lord! Zhuo Bufan will definitely be a heartbreaker for the Murong family from now on!"

Zhuo Bufan's face was facing the ground, and he hid the expression of the whole face, even though he said so, Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly in his heart: a man was born in the world, how can he live in depression for a long time?I think I, Zhuo Bufan, a famous hero of my generation, was subdued by you, Gusu Murong Yili.When I avenge my great revenge at the hand of your Murong family, I will definitely ask you for the humiliation of breaking the sword that day!

Murong Fu looked at the rebellious guy in front of him, but he didn't point out the other person's thoughts: Sword God, he is not very capable and has a big temper.The only function may be to be able to find the location of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference for myself, saving myself from running around by chance.