Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 207 Deal?my favorite

Asking A'Zhu to help release the anger of the past few months, Murong Fu wanted to smoke a cigarette.

It's a pity that there is only Hanyan in this era, and Murong Fu doesn't want to try that stuff.

As for buying merit points from the system, Murong Fu is not that extravagant.

So he could only watch A'Zhu clean up, and then gave him a blank look:
"My lord is a monster who can abuse people!"

"Hey, who made my Ah Zhu so beautiful?"

Murong Fu chuckled.

Hearing his words, A'Zhu felt very happy in his heart.

She is a smart woman, so she naturally knows that Murong Fu must be surrounded by all kinds of women, and she is naturally happy to be favored by Murong Fu.

She is even working hard, trying to work hard to stay by Murong Fu's side even after she gets old and fading.

So after tidying herself up, she picked up the brochure that she hadn't finished reporting just now and continued:

"Fourth Master Feng, it is said that he has already met Master Juexian, an eminent monk of Lushan Mountain Temple, Zhuge Zhong, the "God Danzi" of Hebei, and the You brothers of Juxianzhuang."

At the beginning, he sent Feng Bo E to meet and win over experts from all walks of life. Anyway, this guy likes to fight when he has nothing to do. He is a man in the world, and if he doesn't fight, he doesn't make deals. He didn't have much hope at first, but now he actually made him know many experts. Murong He couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Although Feng Bo E is ugly and likes to fight, he is not a person who delays things.

But thinking of his layout in Bianliang City, he said to A'Zhu:
"Help me send a letter to Fourth Brother Feng, telling him not to run around the world, go to Bianliang City first, and help me protect a person."

"Protect who?"

"The eldest prince of the official family, Zhao Mao."

"What? Your Royal Highness?"

A'Zhu's beautiful eyes instantly widened.

"That's right. When I went to Bianliang this time, it happened that His Highness the First Prince was poisoned. I helped the First Prince detoxify. The officials invited me to be the First Prince's martial arts teacher, and I agreed."

Murong Fu explained.

"I see! Someone dared to murder His Royal Highness the First Prince!"

Ah Zhu still couldn't believe it.

"Hmph, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the palace. When Fourth Brother Feng goes to Bianliang, ask him to send a letter back to Yanziwu every ten days. In the letter, I want to know about the big and small things that happened in the court."

"Okay. But let fourth brother Feng do this, can he do it? If it's just a fight, that's all. If you want to know this information, I think you should let second brother Gongye go?"

Arjuna made his own suggestion.

Murong Fu immediately frowned when he heard Gongyegan's name, but then he thought that Gongyegan's Confucian appearance was really a good material for this job, so he nodded immediately.

"Okay, let Fourth Brother Feng go to the Escort, and Second Brother Gongye go to Bianliang."

He thought that after Gongyegan was punished by himself to drink up two thousand catties of wine with Fang Shisan, his memory should improve, and he wouldn't make mistakes with drinking again, right?
After arranging the affairs of the four great generals, Murong Fu still felt that there was a serious shortage of manpower.

Thinking of the thousands of orphans in Qingyun Manor, he immediately asked:

"Ah Zhu, among the group of orphans in Qingyun Manor, are there any talented and older ones who can help us with something?"

"Yes, there is a young man named 'Dugu Sheng', who is 13 years old now. Miss Biao passed on his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu". He started in one day and reached the third level in one month. It's the fifth floor!"

"What? There is such a genius?"

Murong Fu was extremely surprised.

Although "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" does not require qualifications, no matter how mediocre the qualifications are, people can always practice the first level in one or two years, and then spend two or three years to practice the second level. layer, it will take 30 years.

Almost all people live to the age of five or sixty and can always practice to the fourth level.

But from the fourth level to the fifth level, it takes 32 years for mediocre people!
In this era, how many people can live to be over 80 years old?

So in fact, if you want to practice this kung fu to the fifth level or above, you must have talents with high aptitude and understanding. Otherwise, if you just rely on time, it will be useless.

But Murong Fu didn't expect that now someone can practice to the fifth floor in less than a year. What kind of aptitude is this?

The original Jinlun Guoshi couldn't do it, could he?

Could it be that this guy is also hanging up?

Or is this guy the protagonist of luck?
The name Dugu Sheng doesn't seem to be a well-known figure!

But since his surname is Dugu, he must be from Xianbei, so he is a good match to come to his own Yanziwu.

Or is he also a time traveler?
Murong Fu wished he could immediately call this guy over and ask: Odds change and evens remain the same?
Ah Zhu continued:
"That's right, this kid is extremely focused on learning martial arts, and he practiced silently by himself every day until he fainted."

"So desperately? Did something happen to him?"

Murong Fu thought to himself: Could it be that his talent is better than yours, and he works harder than you?
"Who says no? I heard from him that his whole family was killed by bandits, and his father hid him in the cellar to escape. After coming to our Yanziwu, I just want to learn martial arts hard, and then go kill Abandoned those bandits to avenge their parents and relatives."

"Okay. I see. It's a little late today. You can bring this child to me tomorrow."

……

That night, Murong Fu had a sumptuous dinner with Wang Yuyan's three daughters and Liang Ningning.

Ah Zhu cooks in person, and cooks several side dishes she is good at for Liang Ningning. Liang Ningning is impressed by Jiangnan delicacies, which are really delicious.

During the dinner, Wang Yuyan and the others couldn't help asking about Murong Fu's experience of going out this time.

They were in Yanziwu, although they could occasionally receive news from Murong Fu from outside, such as Xingzilin uncovering Madam Ma's plot, Shaolin Temple fighting against Xiao Feng, but those were just a few words.

Now that Murong Fu was caught, of course he was urged to explain it in detail.

Hearing that he acted chivalrously and killed all the wicked, Wang Yuyan and the other three daughters were full of love.

Even Liang Ningning's mood was extremely complicated.

Of course she knew that Murong Fu was a knight-errant, but she really didn't expect that he would do so many great things!
This time I can be regarded as flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix?

……

After dinner, Murong Fu asked Abi to arrange for Liang Ningning to live in the courtyard next to Wang Yuyan, so that they could play together when they were free.

Then he dragged A'Zhu to take a bath.

When Abi came back, she naturally served Murong Fu wholeheartedly, making him humming in comfort.

At first he thought that Abi hadn't seen him for a long time, so he flattered him, but later he realized that there seemed to be something hidden in her expression.

Hastily asked:

"Abi, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah, my lord, I'm fine."

Abby quickly denied it.

"Hmph, you still want to hide it from me? Don't you say I asked A'Zhu, I don't believe you can hide anything from A'Zhu."

A'Zhu is currently playing the role of the chief foreign affairs officer of Swallow Pier, and there should be no one who can keep her from the big and small affairs in Swallow Pier.

Hearing this, A'Zhu covered her mouth and snickered beside her.

Of course she understood Abi's distress.

But this is Abi's business, she can't take the initiative to report to Murong Fu, wouldn't that be suspected of being a whistleblower?
Will destroy her sisterhood with Abbi.

Unless Murong Fu took the initiative to ask, then she could only tell the whole story due to her duties.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Abi could only confess honestly:
"My lord, he was a former master of mine. I wanted to ask my lord for help, so I came here."

"Master? Didn't you grow up in Yanziwu? I taught you all your martial arts. Since when have you worshiped your master?"

Murong Fu was very surprised.

Abi is an orphan raised by Murong's family since he was a child. He grew up in Yanziwu since he was a few years old and worked as a maid for himself.

She has almost never left Taihu Lake, so why does she have any master?

"My lord, you forgot, when the old lady was still here, she hired a luthier to teach us little maids to play the piano. The master I'm talking about is Master Kang."

Abbie explained.

"Master Kang?"

Murong Fu was dumbfounded, and thought to himself: I'm returning Jinmailang!What the hell?

Are there still white elephants and raccoons?

are you crazy!

This is the world of martial arts!
Mess in!
"That's right, Kang Guangling, Master Kang. Master Kang's piano skills are excellent, and the old lady spent a lot of money to invite him back then. He saw that I have some talent in piano skills, so he specially accepted me as his student."

Abi didn't know why Murong Fu was in a daze, so she could only continue to explain.

Kang Guangling?
Murong Fu vaguely felt that this name was somewhat familiar, he pondered for a while, and then remembered, isn't this guy the boss of "Hangu Eight Friends"?
Unexpectedly, there is such a relationship with the Murong family.

The Eight Friends of Hangu are disciples of Wu Yazi's great disciple Congbian Mr. Su Xinghe.

After such a calculation, Abi is actually a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.

This fate is really amazing.

Thinking of Xiaoyaozi still hiding in Shaolin Temple pretending to be a floor-sweeping monk, Li Qiushui hiding in Xixia as the imperial concubine, and Su Xinghe also hiding in Deaf-mute Valley, pretending to be a deaf-mute.

He suddenly felt that the Xiaoyao Sect had a lot of brains.

He is obviously a Jianghu sect, but he has caused so many things, it makes people speechless to think about it.

Having figured out this relationship, Murong Fu immediately nodded and said:

"Since it's Abi, your piano master, I've asked you to come here again, so I'll go see you tomorrow morning. I must give you the face of my sister, Abi."

Murong Fu smirked and rubbed her loose hair.

"My lord, thank you, you are so kind!"

Abi was deeply moved, and naturally became more gentle.

……

The next day, Abi got up early, helped Murong Fu get dressed and washed, and then served breakfast.

Seeing her busy and impatient appearance, Murong Fu couldn't help teasing:
"Abi, your Master Kong, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into you, I think it will make you busy."

When Abi heard the words, her complexion changed drastically, and she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy:
"My lord, don't be angry, it's Abi who is in a hurry, Abi and master are absolutely innocent."

The joke got too big, and Murong Fu scratched his head a little, he quickly picked up Abi, hugged her in his arms and apologized:
"Abi, I just joked, and I didn't doubt you. You are a good girl, of course I know."

He secretly reminded himself: this era is not before time travel, you can't just joke around with girls.

Feeling his strong arms, Abi was relieved immediately.

Go on to explain:
"It's the master who said that if I help him meet the young master, he will teach me the piece "Guang Ling San". Abi also wants to play it for the young master after he has learned it."

"Guangling San"?
Isn't this song all lost?Where did Kang Guangling get it?

Murong Fu thought.

But he was not interested in these music or anything, so he didn't care too much.

He casually said: "Then I will wait to appreciate Abi's piano skills."

……

After breakfast, Abi took Murong Fu to her "Qin Yun Xiaozhu" by boat. This is a small village assigned to her by Murong Fu before, and there are more than ten houses.

According to Abi, Kang Guangling was placed here temporarily by her.

As Abi came to the main hall of Qin Yun Xiaozhu, Murong Fu sat down in the honor seat, and slowly drank the tea made by Abi himself.

After a while, seven or eight strange-looking people were brought in by the servants.

Seeing this, Murong Fu thought to himself: Good guy, this is still a group!
However, one sheep is also herded, and two sheep are also chased. There is no difference between seeing one person and eight people.

As soon as these eight people entered the room, they saw a handsome young man sitting on the main seat, and Abi stood beside him.

It was immediately clear that this was the world-famous Nan Murong—Murong Fu.

Immediately salute in unison.

"Kang Guangling!"

"Fan Bailing!"

"Go read!"

"Leader Wu!"

"Xue Muhua!"

"Feng Ah San!"

"Shi Qinglu!"

"Li Puppet!"

"I've seen Mr. Murong!"

Hey, this group is pretty organized, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

Murong Fu murmured in his heart.

He quickly stood up and saluted:
"In terms of age, you are all elders, so please sit down quickly. Abi, serve tea."

After Abi brought a little maid to serve them tea, Murong Fu waved the little maid to go out, and then said to the crowd again:
"Gao sages of the Xiaoyao Sect, please see me, I don't know where the so-called come from?"

Murong Fu didn't pretend to be with them anymore, he directly lifted the table and pointed out their backgrounds.

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Kang Guangling and the others suddenly turned pale, stood up trembling and said:
"How does Mr. Murong know the origins of the eight of us?"

They couldn't help but think, if they come to Yanziwu this time, they won't cause trouble, right?
It won't cause trouble for Shimen, will it?

In an instant, everyone's heart was full of fifteen buckets fetching water—up and down!
"My Murong family in Gusu has stood for a hundred years and has a wide range of sources of information. It is not surprising to know your backgrounds."

Murong reinstalled a 13 and felt very comfortable.

The eight members of Kang Guangling were speechless when they heard the words, and they felt that the Murong family was unfathomable.

At this moment, Xue Muhua, the most impatient fifth child, immediately stood up and said:

"Since Mr. Murong knows that I am from the Xiaoyao sect, he must know that my master is Mr. Congbian?"

"good."

Murong Fu nodded, constantly trying to figure out why this group of people came.

"The young master must also know that my master has a big enemy?"

Xue Muhua asked expectantly.

Kang Guangling and the other seven people also looked at Murong Fu with burning eyes.

"I know. If it wasn't for this big enemy, Su Xinghe wouldn't be hiding in the Valley of the Deaf and Mute, pretending to be deaf and dumb!"

Murong Fu thought to himself: Isn't it that old poison Ding Chunqiu?Seeing that you people are afraid of being like this, you are really cowardly!
Su Xinghe is also hip-stretching, it's fine if he can't beat Ding Chunqiu, isn't it enough to study martial arts hard?
To be forced to pretend to be deaf and dumb is outrageous!
Hearing Murong Fu's reply, Kang Guangling didn't wait for Xue Muhua to continue, he stood up and said:
"Master Murong, this time I'm asking to see you, it's because of my master's great enemy."

"You want it?"

"We want to ask Mr. Murong to take action and kill this big enemy of my master."

"How did you come to find me?"

Murong Fu was very curious.

The enmity between Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe has not lasted for a day or two, why did the Eight Friends of Hangu come to him suddenly?
"We heard that Mr. Murong's miraculous skills are world-class, he presided over justice in Shaolin Temple, and killed the father of Xiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang, and Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin!

The young master presides over the righteous way and is not afraid of the two major factions of the Shaolin beggar gang, which is really admirable. "

The faces of the Eight Friends of Hangu were full of admiration, and Murong Fu was very happy to see it.

He never thought that he just completed a mission in Shaolin Temple and still have this effect.

It actually attracted the eight friends of Hangu to come to ask him to uphold justice, this feeling should not be too good!
At this time, his system also came out to issue tasks:

"System task: Kill Xingxiu old fairy Ding Chunqiu and destroy the Xingxiu faction. After completing the task, reward 5000 merit points."

5000 merits, not bad.

But it is easy to kill Ding Chunqiu, but it is difficult to destroy Xingxiu faction!

Murong Fu remembered that Ding Chunqiu had recruited a lot of disciples, if one escaped and continued to act in the name of Xingxiu Sect, then his mission would not be considered complete, would he?

From this point of view, the 5000 merits are not easy to earn.

Do you have to kill all of Ding Chunqiu's apprentices?

But now that there are system tasks, he will not reject Hangu Bayou, and immediately replied:

"Of course I can help you, but I never help others in vain. I need something in return."

"What in return?"

Among the eight, Shi Qinglu was a beautiful woman, but she was a little older, she looked to be in her early thirties.

she asked hastily.

Murong Fu saw her expectant look, inexplicably felt cold, and quickly explained:
"My Murong family in Gusu has adopted many orphans. I would like to ask you to be teachers to these orphans. After three years, how about you coming and going freely?"

Each of the eight Hangu friends has a skill, and Murong Fu certainly doesn't want to miss it.

For example, Xue Muhua's medical skills are probably better than the Liang Ningning he found.

After all, Liang Ningning didn't understand martial arts, so he probably couldn't do anything about the injuries caused by Gao Ming's martial arts, but Xue Muhua was different.

In the original book, he was able to revive Ah Zhu who was struck by the palm of the Great Vajra, which is obviously quite powerful.

And the skillful craftsman Feng Asan, who is skilled in civil engineering, is also a talent that the Murong family urgently needs.

As for people like Kang Guangling Shi Qinglu, although the skills they are good at are not very useful to Murong Fu, they can still teach those children how to read and write.

Hearing about Murong Fu's condition, the eight of them looked at each other for a few moments, and then prepared to agree with each other through gritted teeth.

What's the point of being a gentleman for three years?
Before they came, they had discussed together what Murong Fu might ask for, and they still expected to pay a corresponding price for asking for help.

But they still asked Murong Fu worriedly:

"Mr. Murong, my master's big enemy is extremely powerful. Should you be careful, sir?"

"Hahaha, be careful?
No matter how powerful he is, can he be as powerful as Shaolin abbot Xuanci?
Or is it better than Xiao Yuanshan, the father of Xiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang?

I even killed them, so I was afraid of some big enemy. "

Murong Fu laughed wildly.

Hearing his words, Hangu Eight Friends immediately relieved, and thought: Mr. Murong is right, although Master's opponent is formidable, but he is not as powerful as these two.

As the leader of the eight, Kang Guangling immediately said:

"Since that's the case, then our deal is a deal. We want to ask Mr. Murong to help kill Xingxiu old monster—Ding Chunqiu!"

(End of this chapter)