Gusu South Murong

() Murong Fu smiled: "From ancient times to the present, how many people can have memories like tombs, as indifferent as plain, and forget each other in the world from then on? What can't let go is fame and wealth, and what can't let go is brotherhood. What I can't forget is the company of beautiful women, I want to walk this river and lake road in a normal way? But, can I?"

"Father, father, do you know that my life has been changed because of you." Murong Fu murmured, whether it was his predecessor or him, the fate was arranged by Murong Bo early on. If it wasn't for Murong Bo, maybe Murong Fu's life It wouldn't be so tragic. If it weren't for what he thinks is a good strategy for restoring the country, Murong Fu wouldn't have anything to do with those protagonists. In the end, he would just put down the butcher's knife and Murong Fu would bear all the consequences. Who to talk to?

"The world is changing, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes." Slightly sighed, Murong Fu didn't care about the leading roles and supporting roles, he only wanted to be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, and he didn't want so many grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes. The helplessness of reality is doomed He has to go this way.

Murong Fu gently placed his hand on the railing, quietly looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

On the other side, it was said that Bao BuTong and Feng BoE were going to Tingxiangxie, and they were beaten by Jiumozhi so that they lost their temper, which made the two of them very angry. Of course, the first thing they wanted to do was to vent their anger on these clowns. .

But he said that the two gangs fought because of Wang Yuyan's appearance, and they had their own ghosts in their hearts. Anyone with a discerning eye knew what the two gangs were trying to do, but none of them knew martial arts, and Duan Yu's half-baked six-meridian sword was sometimes ineffective. Counting on him is really hopeless.

When the situation in the arena became more and more tense, suddenly a person in mid-air said: "Compete lightness kung fu with me in a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River. Brother Bao, I'm not bragging. I've never been afraid of anyone except my son. You and me Me? Isn’t that asking for a blow?”

Not far away, another voice replied: "No, no, didn't Fourth Brother Feng forget that the young master also mentioned me first? So Fourth Brother Feng, you should honestly stand by the side, haha Ha ha!"

Feng Bo'e laughed loudly and said: "If you don't do it again, then I will do it! Young Master has something to order us, so don't blame me for not interceding for you if you delayed the Young Master's order."

"Young Master, how can you blame us? Well, I'll go." Bao BuTong said with a smile, one of them flew to Sima Lin's side, stretched out his palm and inserted it into the saber bushes, grasped east and west, and took all the more than ten single swords. Wrapping his left arm around his chest, he let out a long haha, and there was a person sitting upright on the chair in the middle of the hall, followed by a clattering sound, more than a dozen single knives were thrown at his feet.

Wang Yuyan smiled pleasantly: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, are you all here?"

Feng Bo E leaped into the hall, sat beside Bao Dong and said with a smile: "Hey, Miss Wang, you are here too, the young master ordered, of course we have to see those who are not afraid of death and dare to come to our Shenhe Village to be presumptuous. "

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, but saw a thin middle-aged man, very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a perverse and stubborn look on his face.Everyone was amazed when they saw his skill in catching the steel knife just now, and no one dared to say anything, but the man was thin and thin, about 32 years old, with sunken cheeks, two mustaches, drooping eyebrows, and a good-looking appearance. Very Ugly, although he didn't make a move, he is still a brother to the person just now, and his strength is not much worse.

Sima Lin stepped forward and bowed deeply, and said: "Qingcheng sent Sima Lin to help each other more, with great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it. May I ask Mr. Bao San how to call him by name, so that I will always remember it in my heart."

Bao BuTong rolled his eyes, flew up his left leg, kicked Sima Lin up with a bang, kicked Sima Lin's leg, made Sima Lin turn around, and then kicked Sima Lin's ass, He shouted: "You are worthy to ask my name? I didn't intend to save you. If the son hadn't asked me to take you two to Shenhe Village by name, I would not be interested in saving you."

Sima Lin, who got up from the ground, braced himself and said, "Mr. Bao San, I, Sima Lin, was besieged by people today, and I was almost killed here. I thank you for your help. Sima Lin has clear grievances and grievances. Repay kindness with kindness, repay grievances with grievances, please, please!" He knew that no matter how hard he practiced in his life, he would never be able to practice martial arts like Bao Budong, so he used the words "repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with grievances" implicitly Confusingly explained the scene.

Feng Bo'e laughed loudly from the side: "Third brother, you have a backward butt move, and the Pingsha Luoyan style is well-deserved of its reputation. It has indeed been practiced to a superb level. It is worth ten years of hard training."

Then pointing to Yao Bodang in the Qin Family Village, he said: "There is still you, I will give you some time to explain to your subordinates, and I will go to Sanhe Village with our brothers to meet the young master later."

When the two of them were wondering, Bao Budong waved his hands in displeasure and said, "Stop guessing, the young master doesn't bother to take action against you two. I can kill you by myself. It will take a lot of time for the young master to kill you." Did you come to Gusu to take revenge? When you arrive at Canhe Village, the young master will give you an explanation."

Only then did the two understand, and they went out one after another to explain some matters to their subordinates.

Ignoring what he said, he asked Wang Yuyan himself: "Miss Wang, why did my uncle and wife let you here?" Wang Yuyan said, "Guess what is the reason?" It's kind of hard to guess."

The bastard Feng Bo E joked on the sidelines: "It goes without saying, of course I miss our son-in-law."

Bao BuTong only noticed Duan Yu, but just now this kid has been standing with Ah Zhu, Abi and others, so he didn't say much, now he looked at Duan Yu horizontally, unable to figure out what kind of person he is, and asked Wang Yuyan : "What is this guy? Do you want to tell him to get out?"

Wang Yuyan said: "Ah Zhu, Abi and I were caught by Mama Yan. We were in a very critical situation. Fortunately, this Mr. Duan rescued us. Besides, he knew that Monk Xuan Bei was beaten to death with a 'Wei Tuo pestle'. We can ask him about the situation."

Bao BuTong said: "So, you want him to keep it?"

Wang Yuyan said, "Not bad."

Bao BuTong smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that Brother Murong will be jealous?"

Wang Yuyan opened her big eyes and said, "Why are you jealous?"

Bao BuTong pointed at Duan Yu and said, "This man has a greasy face and a glib face, don't fall for his tricks."

It was still Abi who was kind-hearted, and hurriedly said: "Third Brother, this Mr. Duan has an extremely arrogant temper. He is our savior, so don't hurt him."

Duan Yu has been the eldest son of Dali since he was a child, and he has been clothed in rich clothes and fine food since he was a child. He has never been ridiculed by others. If Wang Yuyan was not here, he would have left a long time ago. Now that Abi has spoken good words for him, Duan Yu finally calmed down his unwillingness and said: "Mr. Bao San said that I am very unreliable with a greasy face and a pink face. What about your Mr. Murong, does he look similar to Mr. Bao San?"

Bao BuTong laughed loudly and said, "That's a good question. Our young master is much more handsome than Brother Duan..." Wang Yuyan's face immediately glowed when she heard this, as if she was about to laugh from the bottom of her heart. Bao BuTong continued: "...Our Young Master's appearance is heroic, although he is handsome, it is very different from Brother Duan's pussy beauty, very different. As for me, he is handsome but not handsome, generally heroic, But it is so ugly that it can be called ugly."

"Your virtue is also called heroic? The uncle will become the reincarnated Pan An?" Feng Bo'e looked at Bao BuTong and prodded. Of course, he looked so ugly that he couldn't describe it, but seeing Bao BuTong It made me very upset to brag about myself there.

Abi saw that the two of them were becoming more and more violent, so she hurriedly said: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, it seems that they have already explained it, should we go to Shenhezhuang to see the young master?"

Bao BuTong patted his forehead and smiled, "I'm so shameless with you, I almost forgot what my son told us." After speaking, pointing to Yao Bodang and Sima Lin, he said, "You two, explain to us. Things just go with us."

Duan Yu on the side saw the urgency and shyness in Wang Yuyan's eyes, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart, obviously his heart had already flown to Mr. Murong's side, he couldn't help feeling angry and bored at the same time.He is the son of the royal family, and he has been sought after by everyone since he was a child. Although he has experienced many adventures and tortures recently, he has never suffered such taunts and indifference. He is even more unwilling in his heart, and wants to see who Murong Fu is!

ps: Something happened in the backstage last night, so I couldn’t code. I have been coding in my spare time today and finally finished this chapter, a little later than before!