Gusu South Murong

() The beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River refers to Gusu, where water and land run side by side, and rivers and streets are adjacent; a Pingjiang river has flowed side by side for thousands of years, stained with the traces of time, but still exists vividly.

The fresh and elegant atmosphere became clearer and clearer. The small bridge and flowing water family seemed to come at hand without any consideration, but it was this casualness that made the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River vividly set off here.

At this moment, only feeling the sunshine is so beautiful, the air is so fresh, Murong Fu took a few deep breaths, the familiar city, the crowded crowd, the noisy sounds, all kinds of cries, and the smell of all kinds of food , into Murong Fu's ears and nose together, after staying in Wuliang Mountain for so long, practicing martial arts hard, being far away from the crowd, and coming back here again, Murong Fu felt as if he had passed away.

"It's been a long time, Gusu City! I'm home!" Murong Fu opened his arms from the bottom of his heart, seemed to hug him, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully for a long while before he smiled. The excitement in his heart finally calmed down, and then Go west towards Gusu City.

Thirty miles to the west of Gusu City, in the depths of Dongting Weitang is Shenhe Village. With the financial resources of Murong's family, there are servants waiting there outside the city.

A few hours later, join Hezhuang.

Shenhe Villa is surrounded by emerald green mountains. The mountains and gullies are steep and surrounded by long pines. The scenery is beautiful, and the lake is surrounded by "fairy spirit".The villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the pavilions and platforms of Shenhe Villa are in contact with the clouds, giving people the feeling of stepping into a fairyland. Murong Fu has to sigh for such a fairyland on earth that the ancestors of the Murong family found.

When Murong Fu was in the west of Gusu City, the servants in the village sent a signal to go back. Of course, Deng Baichuan and others in the Sijue Village surrounding Canhe Village also knew that the young master was coming back, so they rushed to Canhe Village. Passing through the silver-clad courtyard, the four of them arrived at the door after a short while.But at a glance, they saw a figure with their backs facing them in the young master's courtyard.

Seeing here and here, the four of them quickened their pace, came to the door, then bowed slightly, and saluted: "Master..."

After finishing speaking, the figure who seemed to be looking around paused slightly, then turned around with a smile on his face: "Brother Deng, Second Brother Gong, Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng. "

Hearing the familiar voice, Deng Baichuan and the others, who were bowing their heads, sighed slightly in their hearts. The young master finally came back, and the four raised their heads quickly. After that, Deng Baichuan's body that was bowed down suddenly froze in place.

After a long time...

"My lord, my lord, you, you..."

Surprise, excitement, all of a sudden burst out.Deng Baichuan, who had always been calm and calm, as the owner of Sijuezhuang Qingyunzhuang and the boss of the four great ministers, finally shouted out in surprise at this moment, with a strong sense of disbelief, but already incoherent with excitement.

Seeing Deng Baichuan's excited and surprised expression, Feng Baoxi looked at Deng Baichuan strangely and said, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why is the young master coming back, you want to see a ghost."

Bao BuTong at the side pinched his beard and said, "No, no, it's not that the eldest brother is living in hell, but that he is too excited to see the young master come back."

Seeing that the aura on Murong Fu's body at this moment is completely unfathomable, but only a sharp sword aura surrounds him, he said: "Brother, Didn’t the young master have made a breakthrough? Reached a first-class martial artist?”

Feng Bo is the most free and unrestrained person, and at this moment, like Deng Baichuan, he widened his eyes and murmured: "Although my son is very talented, this is too shocking. Feng Bo hates me, and I have lived in vain for decades. "

Deng Baichuan came back to his senses at this time, and said with a smile: "How can the young master be like us? I only broke through to become a first-class warrior at this age. I don't want the young master to become a first-class warrior in just twenty years. I know, and I am also happy for the young master."

"Master, it's really you?! You, you're back!... Great, great..." Azhu Abi who came after seeing Murong Fu said in surprise.

One year is not long, but it is not short.During this year, no news about Murong Fu came back from the scattered members of Murong's family. It is impossible to say that Abi didn't have any worries in her heart.After all, Murong Fu wandered in the rivers and lakes. I don’t know how many people who left home to practice and never came back. She is the strongest in her heart, but she still can't help worrying about Murong Fu.

"This year... made everyone worry," Murong Fu said softly after comforting Abi with his eyes.

The bodies of Deng Baichuan and the other four great ministers trembled slightly, and then they said in a trembling voice: "Master, you are serious... this is what we should do as retainers!"

Murong Fu nodded lightly, and patted the four of them on the shoulders. The four great ministers were loyal, and Murong Fu was moved to have such subordinates, so he didn't say much.

Time passed slowly, it was already dinner time, Murong Fu left Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, Bao Tongdong, Feng Bo'e, Azhu Abi and others in Canhe Manor, and they all held a welcome banquet for Murong Fu's return.

"My lord, you have been away for a year. I don't know where you have gone these days?"

Because it was a reception banquet, not for honored guests, no singing and dancing was prepared, only the four great ministers and Azhu Abi and others chatted after eating and drinking for a while, but Feng Boye asked curiously first.

Everyone was naturally curious about Murong Fu's whereabouts. Hearing this, they all stopped talking and looked at Murong Fu, waiting for his answer.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said: "Actually, I was just curious about Jianghu, so I went out for a walk. It seems that in this year, I broke through to a first-class martial artist in terms of internal strength, and by chance, I accidentally hit comprehended Jianmang.

"Sword glow? My lord, are you talking about sword glow?" The four nobles were startled for a moment, and then they said in surprise, Azhu Abi was a little confused. So, what is sword glow?Is it great?Judging by their appearance, they should be very powerful.

Feng Bo'e looked at Murong Fu and nodded with a smile, and said in disbelief: "My lord, it's unbelievable that you have comprehended the sword light. This is a sword light that even the most powerful people in the rivers and lakes may not be able to comprehend. The master did not have it before his death." Comprehend Jianmang, my lord, you actually?"

Azhuabi's eyes widened at this moment, she didn't expect that Jianmang was so powerful.

Bao BuTong also forgot Fei Ye Fei Ye's words at the moment, and said, "My lord, how powerful is Jianmang? Can I wait and see?"

Murong Fu smiled, and then put his index finger and middle finger together, and suddenly a foot-long purple glow appeared between the two fingers. Even if they were beside Murong Fu, the four of them could feel the fierceness of the sword glow, and they sincerely admired Murong Fu.

After a long time, the four great ministers and others also recovered from the shock, and everyone fell silent.

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty raised their glasses and drank heavily. The four great ministers were very happy that Murong Fu had achieved such an achievement at the age of 24.

The sound of wine glasses colliding and loud laughter filled the entire lobby...

He ate a meal for nearly three hours in a row, and there was a disturbance during the dinner. This bastard always toasted Murong Fu alone. In his words, his martial arts could not keep up with the young master, so he could only find a balance in the wine. feel.

Murong Fu naturally wouldn't refuse, and they all returned the salutes with a smile... Anyway, with his current cultivation, no matter how much he drinks, he will use his internal strength to dissipate it. He fell first.

Finally, the banquet ended, and the four great ministers, Azhuabi also left gradually.

ps: The first volume is over, I am writing here, and the corner is also full of emotion, not much to say, let’s look forward to the second volume together, Gusu Nan Murong!From the second volume, we will start to rewrite Murong Fu's life. This time, Murong Fu will justify himself. He is not a supporting role, he is not a loser, let him bring you a different Murong Fu, a different one. The same feeling!