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Chapter 232 Phoenix Collection

Is the end of the world far away?

Not far away!

What color is the bright moon?

It is blue, as blue as the sea, as deep and as melancholy.

And where is the bright moon?

In his heart, his heart is the bright moon.

……

Chang'an, Lengxiang Garden.

This paradise, which used to be the most lively in Chang'an City, is now showing signs of dilapidation.

Time is the most terrifying thing in the world. Whether it is people or things, they will eventually succumb to its power.

The paradise that used to be a lively place that attracted countless big shots to stay there is now deserted and extremely deserted.

"Xiaoer, I want to take over this Lengxiang Garden!"

I don’t know how long it took, but a familiar voice suddenly came from the deserted Lengxiang Garden in front of the door.

"Sir, do you want to take over the entire garden?"

The waiter, who had been napping just now, suddenly woke up and looked at the figure in front of him, obviously surprised.

"Not bad!"

The visitor nodded slightly, and as he spoke, he put down a money bag in his right hand.

This money bag is heavy and looks very heavy, and it also projects a dazzling light. It is obvious that the contents inside are all priceless jewelry.

Seeing the money bag in front of him, the smile on the waiter's lips became even brighter, and he immediately smiled and said: "Sir, you are really discerning. Our Lengxiang Garden is a famous time-honored brand in the entire Chang'an City. Many big shots have always stayed here. !”

The visitor chuckled and said, "Oh, I wonder if there is any big shot?"

"My guest, I don't know. At that time, Ye Kai, a famous martial arts warrior, and Guan Xiaoxian, the chief escort of Fuwei Escort Bureau, all lived in our hotel for a long time!"

Speaking of the past history, the waiter couldn't help but straighten his back, as if he was particularly proud.

The waiter seemed to have remembered something again, and he added with admiration: "But the most famous big shot is undoubtedly Mr. Murong, who made a sudden appearance in the world!"

"Master Murong?"

When the guests heard the name, they seemed to be more interested.

"Yes, it is Mr. Murong who is known as 'repaying others with their own way'. Although he has been in the world for less than a year, he has already accomplished great deeds that ninety-five percent of the people in the world will never be able to complete in their lifetime! "

When mentioning Master Murong, the waiter's tone was even more reverent.

The visitor smiled and said: "In that case, he is indeed a big shot!"

"Sir, there are a total of twenty-one courtyards, fourteen buildings, seven halls, twenty-eight flower halls, and more than two hundred guest rooms in our Lengxiang Garden. I wonder where you want to live?

Seeing that the visitor agreed with what he said, the waiter's smile grew wider and he asked in a respectful tone.

"Tingtao Pavilion!"

The visitor said calmly.

The waiter smiled and said: "Sir, you are really discerning. Back then, Master Murong also chose to live in Tingtao Pavilion..."

When he said this, he subconsciously looked at the portrait of a man hanging in the hall. This man was dressed in white clothes and standing in front of Tingtao Pavilion with his hands behind his hands.

Although it is just a back view, people can still feel the nobility and extraordinaryness of the man in white in the painting.

At this moment, the waiter seemed to have discovered something.

Just because the guest in front of me is dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He has a handsome face, is free and easy, just like a handsome young man in troubled times!

It's like a character walking out of a painting...

Seeing this, Xiao Er opened his mouth, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"You...you...are you...that Mr. Murong?"

Looking at Mr. Pianpian in front of him, the waiter couldn't help but stammered.

……

Lengxiang Garden, inside Tingtao Pavilion.

Murong Fu held a glass of wine and carefully tasted the 20-year-old daughter's red wine in the glass. In front of him were the specialty wines and dishes of Lengxiang Garden.

Eighteen years have passed, and the wine of Lengxiangyuan is still as fragrant as before.

However, the taste of the food in front of me is inevitably slightly different from that of the past.

"Sir, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

The steward of Lengxiang Garden, a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, looked at Murong Fu in front of him and said respectfully.

Murong Fu put down his wine glass and said slowly: "It still tastes the same as before!"

Although the taste of the dishes in front of him was still slightly different compared to that of the past, he could still appreciate Leng Xiangyuan's intentions.

Just because the dishes in front of him were exactly what he often ate in Lengxiang Garden...

"As long as you are satisfied, Mr. Shangguan. When Miss Shangguan left Chang'an, she told the shopkeeper at the time to remember your preferences..."

When the steward heard that Murong Fu was satisfied, he felt relieved and then mentioned Shangguan Xiaoxian's name.

Murong Fu suddenly asked: "When did she leave?"

The steward respectfully replied: "Reporting to Mr. Murong, Miss Shangguan has not appeared in the world for ten years. Before she disappeared, she went to Chang'an in person and gave instructions to the former shopkeeper."

Murong Fu said slowly: "So, she guarded the Fuwei Bodyguard Station for me for eight years!"

When the steward heard this, although he did not answer, he still stood respectfully aside.

Murong Fu glanced aside and suddenly said: "Were you a member of the Money Gang back then?"

When the steward heard this, he smiled slightly at first, and then he raised his hands and replied: "Reporting to Mr. Murong, there is no money to help you in this world now!"

Although he said this, he did not refute it. It was obvious that he had confirmed his identity as a member of the Money Gang under Shangguan Xiaoxian in the past.

"In this case, I want to congratulate her, she finally got what she dreamed of!"

Looking at the steward standing aside, Murong Fu also understood something and said with a rare smile on his lips.

The steward smiled slightly and said, "When the young lady left, she said that she still owed you a glass of wedding wine!"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's rare that she can still remember this sentence!"

Shangguan Xiaoxian has two pursuits in life. One is to restore the great cause of the money gang in the past, and the other is to have an unexpected love with Ye Kai.

However, there is a way to have both in the world, and getting Long Wangshu is an obvious example.

Moreover, both Shangguan Xiaoxian and Ye Kai are extremely proud people, and it is extremely difficult to make either of them bow their heads...

Therefore, the two people who were originally on the same trajectory eventually became rivals.

And after Murong Fu's intervention, Shangguan Xiaoxian may understand what she really wants, and if she and Ye Kai can achieve this result, Murong Fu will naturally be happy to see it happen.

After congratulating Shangguan Xiaoxian, Murong Fu asked again: "Do you know why the Fuwei Escort Bureau disappeared in Chang'an City?" The steward respectfully replied: "Reporting to Mr. Murong, not long after Miss Shangguan left, Fuwei Escort Bureau branches in various places were acquired by other forces one after another. Among them, the Chang'an branch held on the longest, but it was still sold to others six years ago. "

Murong Fu asked: "Where is Gao Jiping?"

The steward continued to answer: "Boss Gao, Ye Biaotou and others left together to return home!"

Murong Fu shook his head slightly and said, "Oh, it's rare that she can solve this calamity!"

Although the Fuwei Escort Agency in his hands is considered to be the leading force in the world, with the departure of him and Shangguan Xiaoxian, the Fuwei Escort Agency without its top experts is naturally nothing more than a piece of fat in the eyes of outsiders.

Any force will take a bite out of it!

The four killers under Gao Jiping are certainly experts, but the most powerful thing about assassins is that they hide in the dark.

If a killer is exposed, he will naturally be at his most vulnerable!

Moreover, twelve years have passed, not only Gao Jiping is no longer young, but Ye Xiang, Meng Xinghun, Xiao He, and Shi Qun are no longer young either. Facing this still dangerous world, they no longer have the courage and determination they had when they were young. Ruthless.

"Sir, I wonder if you still need to contact them?"

Looking at Murong Fu in front of him, the steward suddenly said.

"No need!"

When Murong Fu heard this, he shook his head without hesitation.

The Fuwei Escort Agency here was originally his temporary idea. Whether it disappeared or flourished, it didn't mean much to him.

Looking at Murong Fu, who regarded the former world's most powerful force as nothing but dust, the steward felt even more respectful in his heart.

In his mind, Murong Fu was naturally not the kind of hypocrite who was just trying to gain fame, but a real big shot.

At that time, the Fuwei Escort Agency spanned the world, with hundreds of branches among them. It was considered the most powerful force in the world in history, not to mention that it had successively defeated the evil sect's move south and the rise of the money gang.

But just when the Fuwei Escort Agency was at its peak, he chose to drift away and leave this behemoth to Miss Shangguan, not caring at all about the change of hands of such forces.

A person with such a big heart will naturally be a real big shot!

Murong Fu took a sip of the wine in his glass and said, "I once heard that Gong Ziyu rules the world today!"

The room suddenly became quiet, and even the steward seemed to have forgotten to pour Murong Fu a drink.

Gong Ziyu!

These three universes themselves seem to have a compelling and inspiring power.

After a long time, the steward smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you know how many people have been called heroes in the past forty years?"

Before Murong Fu could speak, the manager continued to talk to himself: "There are four people in total. The first three young masters must have known about it for a long time. They are Shen Lang, Li Xunhuan and Ye Kai..."

Murong Fu nodded and said: Yes, only the three of them are qualified. "

No one in the world can deny this. The first decade was the era of Shen Lang, the second decade was the era of Xiao Li flying swords across the world, and the third decade belonged to Ye Kai.

Seeing Murong Fu speak, the steward explained: "Actually, Ye Kai's ten years as a hero also include the Young Master, but Young Master, you just appeared as a dragon and disappeared in less than a year, so you have not been counted by the Jianghu people. Inside!"

When Murong Fu heard this, he just smiled slightly and said, "So in the past ten years, could it be that Gong Ziyu has ruled the world?"

The steward heard the words and said solemnly: "Yes, because of you and Ye Kai, Miss Shangguan, Miss Shangguan is not in the world. Today, the world of Jianghu is of course Gong Ziyu's."

While talking, he took the initiative to pour wine for Murong Fu.

Seeing that the wine glass was full again, Murong Fu drank it all in one gulp.

The steward said: "He is not only a noble man from Tianhuang, but also the only descendant of the hero Shen Lang. Not only is he a literary and elegant young master, but he is also a hero with superb martial arts skills!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Interesting!"

While talking, he filled a glass of wine again.

Murong Fu said: "Apart from him, who else is famous in this world?"

"Yes, they are Yan Nanfei and Fu Hongxue!"

The steward answered unusually quickly.

"Fu Hongxue and Yan Nanfei?"

Upon hearing the names of these two people, Murong Fu's tone changed slightly.

The steward said solemnly: "Yes, one of them uses a knife and the other uses a sword. Among them, the swordsman and swordsman are unparalleled in the world!"

Murong Fu asked again: "Where is Fu Hongxue now?"

When the steward heard this, he was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Murong Fu and said, "Master, are you looking for that magic sword?"

Murong Fu nodded and said: "Not bad!"

"Then please be careful, Master. The sword in that man's hand is definitely not a human sword, but a demonic sword. Only the evil spirits in hell can use it. Since he appeared in this world, the sword in his hand has brought great harm to people. , originally there was only death and misfortune.”

When he said this, the steward's tone had become solemn.

"Are you worried that I will lose?"

A smile appeared on Murong Fu's lips.

Looking at the man in white who was so young after eighteen years in front of him, the steward knew that his worries were unnecessary, and immediately shook his head and said: "I just hope that the young master will be careful!"

"Half a month ago, someone saw Fu Hongxue outside the customs. He seems to be heading to Phoenix Collection!"

The steward finally revealed the whereabouts of Fu Hongxue.

……

sunset.

Someone was walking slowly under the setting sun, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

Thousands of miles of desolate and cold weather, even the setting sun seems to have changed its color due to loneliness, turning into an empty and desolate gray-white.

So are his people.

His hand was tightly holding a knife.

These are a pair of pale hands and the dark knife!

Paleness and darkness are the colors closest to death!

Isn't death the limit of emptiness and loneliness?

His empty and lonely eyes seemed to have really seen death!

He is moving forward. He walked very slowly, but he did not stop. Even if death was waiting for him in front, he would never stop.

His walking posture was weird and peculiar. He took a step forward with his left foot first, and then followed slowly with his right foot. It seemed that every step he took was very difficult. But he has traveled countless roads and countless miles, and every step of the way was taken by himself.

How long will it take to go this way?

He didn't know, he didn't even think about it!

Now that he has come this far, where is the front?

Is there really death ahead? of course!

There is death in his eyes, he is holding death in his hand, and his knife symbolizes death!

Just like the heartbroken man at the end of the world!

The sky was already dark, and looking far ahead, one could vaguely see the faint outline of the town.

In the distance was "Phoenix Ji", the only relatively prosperous town in the border wilderness. It was also the purpose of his trip. He had an appointment with someone, so he traveled thousands of miles to keep it.

As we all know, he never misses an appointment!

Even though he was lame, he shouldn't have traveled such a long distance to get here. But he came anyway.

The setting sun stretched his figure longer!

He was under the setting sun, and he was the only one left in the whole world.

As if he was meant to be completely alone.

(End of this chapter)