Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 350 Dealing with Zhuo Bufan

By the time Murong Fu returned to the inn after dealing with the matter of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the east was almost brightened.

Zhuo Bufan carried the sword pouch in a daze, and followed behind Murong Fu in a daze, several times he wanted to speak, but he swallowed the words again.

"Mr. Zhuo, if you have anything you want to ask, it's okay to say it. You don't have to keep it in your heart."

Murong Fu said to Zhuo Bufan without looking back.

Zhuo Bufan thought over and over again, and turned into a wry smile: "Now that things are up to now, why do you need to tease me? I have heard the famous name of the Gusu Murong Botong hundred schools for a long time that "use the way of the other, and give back to him". It doesn’t mean that Tianshan Child Elder’s famous martial art is also among Murong’s family’s “Hundred Schools”, right? It’s just that Zhuo never expected that even the Gusu Murong family would worship under Tianshan Child Elder’s sect, and even get a true biography , Young Master Murong has had a hard time hiding it from me!"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo's tone seems to be full of complaints?"

Zhuo Bufan's heart froze, and he suddenly felt a surge of courage. He frowned and said angrily: "Shouldn't I have this resentment? The blood feud of 64 people from three generations of my Huijian sect! Mr. Murong! ! Back then, I, Zhuo Bufan, joined the young master because he was proficient in martial arts. Maybe one day I can find an opportunity to take revenge under the young master. Now it seems, haha. Now it seems, it is a big joke. Haha , expecting the disciples to deal with the master is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Murong Fu glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile: "Murong Fu has long known what Mr. Zhuo is thinking. Yes, this life and death talisman was indeed taught by the Tianshan Child Elder in the Lingjiu Palace, but I and the Child Elder did not. Strictly speaking, the master-disciple status requires Child Elder to be controlled by me as the master. There are twists and turns in this process, some of which you know, and some of which you can slowly explore on your own in the future."

Zhuo Bufan smiled wryly and said: "The future? Do I have another day?"

"Are you thinking that I will kill you to eliminate you as a hidden danger? Mr. Zhuo is overthinking. For ordinary people, his martial arts may be enough to be called a sword god, but to Murong Fu, it is nothing. .”

Murong Fu sneered and said: "If Mister is willing to stay under Murong's family, Murong Fu will still welcome you. If Mister is not willing, you can leave on your own. For Mister's sake of serving the Murong family, Mr. Zhuo can go to the Huanshi Shui Pavilion to pick out a martial arts secret book. Whether to go or stay, Mr. Zhuo decides on his own!"

"You, you won't kill me?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned.

Murong Fu said calmly: "Why do I want to kill you?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a while, and finally understood: So in the eyes of real masters, he is so insignificant, not even worth being killed.

After a long time, Zhuo Bufan lifted his long sword upside down and said in a trembling voice: "Zhuo Bufan understands, take care, my lord, Zhuo will leave first."

With that said, Zhuo Bufan turned around to leave.

"Where are you going, Mr. Zhuo?"

Murong Fu asked.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned, opened his mouth, and finally made a sound after a long while: "The world is so big, let's live with the situation!"

Murong Fu said: "Since Mr. Zhuo doesn't know where to go, let me point out a way for Mr. Zhuo!"

"Appreciate further details!"

"As Mr. Zhuo said, now only Mr. Zhuo is left in Mr. Zhuo's sect. Since Mr. Zhuo already knows that there is no hope of revenge in this life, do you plan to escape from the world and die? In that way, Mr. Zhuo's Wouldn’t the one-character wisdom sword sect completely cut off the inheritance? Wouldn’t Mr. Zhuo become a sinner of the sect?”

Zhuo Bufan was terrified and moved, and then he said angrily: "I do my own thing, how can I become a sect sinner in the mouth of the young master? Zhuo Bufan can't avenge my sect, what's the point of living in this world?"

Murong Fu said: "It's ridiculous! As a husband, I have been able to practice painstakingly for more than [-] years in Changbai Mountain. I must be a person with great perseverance, but I don't want to be just ordinary people like Zhuan Zhu and Yu Rang. As the saying goes, the hatred of nine generations It can still be repaid. If the ancient and modern princes and generals were like Mr., then this magnificent China would have lived up to its existence. In the past, Han Gaozu was surrounded by Bai Deng, and he was able to escape with Chen Ping's plan. After that, the great man rested and recuperated. After the fourth generation to Hanwu, there was Wei Huo who chased the Xiongnu in the north. He was ashamed with his blood. The Qin Dynasty was only a savage who herded horses in the Zongzhou. To the momentum of ten thousand times. Why should you be in a hurry for this life?"

With one word to wake up the dreamer, Zhuo Bufan couldn't take the steps he was going to take no matter what.

Murong Fu said: "Now, as the head of the Murong family, I sincerely recruit you, please take the Murong family as the sect leader in the name of Fujian Yizi Huijianmen, return to your hometown, and revive the glory of Yizihuijianmen." What do you think sir?"

With a move of Murong Fu's hand, a delicate little flag appeared in his hand.On the black silk fabric, a huge "Swallow" character is lifelike, like a swallow that is about to fly.

The steps that should be given have been given. It depends on whether Zhuo Bufan is willing to step down.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the small black flag in Murong Fu's hand. After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuo Bufan still has a question. Please help Zhuo Bufan solve his doubts."

"Mr. Zhuo, but it's okay to say!"

"Mr. Zhuo, may I ask Mr. Murong, will I act in the name of the Murong family in the future, or will I follow the orders of the Vulture Palace?"

This is Zhuo Bufan's final bottom line. Although there is no difference between the two in essence, Zhuo Bufan still needs a sufficient reason to convince himself anyway.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo's actions in the future will naturally be ordered by my Murong family, and have nothing to do with the Vulture Palace!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth, knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Okay, so, from now on, Yizihuijianmen will regard Gusu Murong as the suzerain from generation to generation, and will never abandon it!"

"I, Murong Fu, in the name of the current Patriarch of the Murong family, guarantee that the generations after Yizi Hui Jianmen will be under the protection of the Murong family!"

Murong Fulang said loudly.

"After you return to Fujian, if it is necessary, you can seek help from the local Murong family forces with the Black Swallow Order that was just given to you."

Murong Fu added.

Zhuo Bufan laughed and said: "The Patriarch is joking, if Zhuo Bufan needs the support of the Patriarch to revive the sect, then what's the point of reestablishing the sect? If Zhuo Bufan wants to marry someone to the Patriarch, one tael of silver is not a good man!"

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's leaving back, Murong Fu sighed: I am not that cruel person after all.

In fact, the best way to deal with this situation is to kill the other party casually. Even if the possibility of Zhuo Bufan rebelling in the future is extremely small, it is not a good thing to leave a person who may harbor resentment and let him develop freely.At this moment, Murong Fu finally understood the feelings of those ancient lords who boldly appointed generals and enemies.

(End of this chapter)