Gusu South Murong

() At night, Sanhe Village stands majestically in the darkness, the delicate lights are like fireflies in the night, especially conspicuous, the soft lights in the house are swaying in the breeze, Murong Fu did not practice for the first time, but was quiet Sitting there, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly Murong Fu's eyes swept towards the closed door, looking at the fleeting figure outside the door, Murong Fu smiled slightly, and after a while, said with a faint smile: "Fourth brother Feng, are you here? Come in, I have something to say Tell you!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I still call it a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River, and I still can't hide it from the eyes of the young master. I am really blind to this title!" Just as Murong Fu's plain voice fell, a laughing voice slowly sounded in the room, Immediately, a tall and thin figure slowly appeared from outside the house. Looking at his familiar face, he was the eldest son of the four great ministers!

The laughter echoed in the room, which also made Murong Fu turn his eyes to the gate, where Feng Feng Ei, who was dressed in black, was standing with a smile, and said: "My lord, what do you want me to tell you?"

"Ten days later, I decided to get married to Yuyan and Abi. I know that Brother Feng's lightness skills are excellent, so I hope you can help me go to Kunlun Mountain, and take a message to the Mingjiao believers for me, just say , I, Murong Fu, are getting married!" After Feng Bao'e came in and sat down, Murong Fu raised his eyes and smiled slowly.

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Feng Bo'e was stunned, and immediately his eyes stayed on the latter's smiling face, and after a while, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the post that Murong Fu had made on the table, and then said: : "My lord, who is this Mingjiao?"

"Mingjiao? They are a group of hard-bodied men. You will know when you see them. If someone asks you about your background, just say it's me, Murong Fu!" Murong Fu said lightly.Pointing to the invitation on the table: "Tomorrow morning, you will leave!"

"Don't worry, my lord, Feng Bo E will definitely bring the invitation!" Hearing what Murong Fu said, Feng Bo E didn't ask any further questions, and said sincerely to Murong Fu with a solemn expression.

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If we talk about who is the head of this powerful Jianghu, ten out of ten people will definitely say Gusu South Murong, and North Qiaofeng of the Beggar Clan, but this Qiao Feng was rejected by the Jianghu people because of his identity as a Khitan and self-exile of the Beggar Clan. Repel out.Therefore, the name of Gusu Nan Murong is left alone.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Murong family has been sitting in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, and has a long inheritance. In addition, its mysterious way of giving back to others, walking in the rivers and lakes always arouses heated discussions.Jianghu is a place where martial arts are respected. Although the Murong family is incompatible with the general people in the Jianghu and is extremely mysterious, its illustrious reputation and unparalleled strength make people in the Jianghu have to sigh. It is their sorrow that they were born in the same era.It is also their great fortune.

At this time, the good news of Murong Fu's wedding was spread by the good people, but when Murong Fu wanted to seal the news, it had already spread.And it spread like a prairie fire. As soon as this news was released, within a few days, the originally peaceful rivers and lakes became hot again, causing a round of commotion.

At this time, who doesn't know that Master Xuanbei of Shaolin and Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, both died of his fame stunt?The point of all this is naturally directed at Murong Fu who returned the same way to him.At this time, hearing that Murong Fu was going to get married, many people even rushed to Gusu City from thousands of miles away.Just to meet this Gusu Nan Murong who dared to provoke the two major factions!

Dali Kingdom, Zhennan Palace!

The setting sun shone on the glazed tiles, resplendent and dazzling, one could see blue tiles and red walls, small bridges and flowing water, and towering eaves. In a quiet courtyard, Duan Yu bowed his body to trim flowers and grass, hoe the ground and fertilize , and the mood gradually became calm and abnormal.

In the Kingdom of Dali, Duan Yu's status is second only to his uncle Baoding Emperor and his father Zhennan King. In the future, his father will inherit the throne, and he will be the crown prince. It is only a matter of time before he inherits the throne. Easy-going, but still considered a gardener to be a humble person, but now he did not expect that now, he is doing what a gardener does instead.

At this time, several maidservants came forward and said to Duan Yu's back: "Your Majesty, there are two people outside the palace asking to see you, no matter how we ask, they just don't answer, so we are here to inform you."

Duan Yu didn't look back, his attention was still on these camellias, he stopped and said, "Let them in!"

After a long time, after finishing these camellias, Duan Yu put his hands into the wooden barrel beside him, washed his hands from the dirt, turned around, and saw several maidservants coming with two men.

The two men glanced at Duan Yu, winked at each other, walked up a few steps, bowed to Duan Yu, and presented a red card.

Duan Yu took a look and saw that there were four lines written on the post: "Su Xinghe invites all talented chess masters in the world to come to Leigu Mountain in Henan to play chess on the eighth day of the second lunar month. When he saw these four lines, With a boost of energy, he said happily, "That's very good, if you are late, if you don't have secular duties to restrain you, you will definitely come there then.But I don't know how the two learned that Wansheng can play chess? "The two men showed joy on their faces, babbling and gesturing loudly, and it turned out that they were both dumb.

Duan Yu clasped his fists at the two men and said: "Heir of Zhennan Prince of Dali, pay homage to Mr. Congbian, thank you in advance, and I will visit you at that time." Pointing to Duan Yu, he made several gestures to express his permission to come to the meeting.

The two men bowed and saluted Duan Yu again, then turned and left.

Just after the two deaf-mute men left, Zhu Danchen hurried in with Fu Sigui and Gu Ducheng, looked at Duan Yu who was looking at the post with his head down, and said immediately: "My lord, do you know?"

Duan Yu raised his head and looked at Zhu Danchen doubtfully: "Know what? Oh, you said this invitation? This is an invitation letter that Mr. Congbian asked two people to send. That Mr. Congbian sent a post to invite people to play chess." , The chess skills must be extremely high, the black and white chess can relieve worries, I am going to have a look! By the way, I just don’t know who this Mr. Congbian is?"

Zhu Danchen said: "Mr. Congbian is Mr. Deaf-mute."

Duan Yu said "ah", the name of "Mr. Deaf-mute", he had heard his uncle and father mention it before, and he knew that he was a master of martial arts in the Central Plains. He was deaf and dumb, but he was quite famous. Dali's uncle and father highly respected him.

Zhu Danchen added: "Mr. deaf-mute has a disability, but he still wants to call himself 'Mr. Congbian'. Presumably he thinks he is 'smart', and his 'pen debate' is better than ordinary people's 'ear hearing' and 'tongue debate'. "

Duan Yu nodded and said: "That also makes sense." Immediately after he heard Zhu Danchen say that Mr. Deaf-mute's "heart hearing" and "writing debate" are better than ordinary people's "ear hearing and tongue debate", he couldn't help but think of Yu Yan's "sounding" Oral martial arts" is better than ordinary people's "fist, foot and weapon", and my heart is in a trance!

Then Duan Yu came back to his senses, looked at Zhu Danchen and said, "By the way, why did you come to my Zhennan Palace in a hurry because of this?"

"My lord, we came here for other reasons!" Gu Ducheng said cautiously.

Duan Yu was in a pretty good mood at this time, and then he smiled and said: "Brother Gu, just say something, why are you so mother-in-law?"

Gu Ducheng glanced at Duan Yu, hesitated for a moment and said: "From the rivers and lakes, Gusu Nan Murong, the owner of Yanziwu Canhe Village, will get married in ten days!"

At this time, Duan Yu, who was playing with Mr. Congbian's invitation post, suddenly paused, and the post suddenly fell to the ground. Duan Yu only had this sentence in his mind: "The owner of Yanziwu Canhe Village, Gusu Nan Murong We will be married in ten days!"

Hearing Gu Ducheng's words, Duan Yu suddenly felt a big stone pressing on his chest. For some reason, he couldn't tell for a moment. Deep in his heart, he suddenly felt great fear, but he didn't dare to think clearly about it. The most terrifying thing was just unspeakable irritability and panic. After a long time, he tremblingly said: "Who are you married to?"

Standing next to Gu Ducheng, Zhu Danchen had a very complicated expression on his face. Seeing the prince on the opposite side biting his lower lip and staring blankly at Gu Ducheng, there was a trace of longing in his eyes. He naturally understood what this longing was, it was longing The person who married Murong Fu was not the woman in his mind, the son in front of him who had practiced the six-veined sword of the Duan family of Dali, and would be the future emperor of Dali in the future, at this moment, he was like an ordinary person trapped in love, There is hope in the eyes!

As soon as Zhu Danchen gritted his teeth, he must stop and be disturbed by it, and said in a low voice: "Wang Yuyan!"

As the name was spit out from Zhu Danchen's mouth, Duan Yu's complexion instantly turned pale uncontrollably, the thing he didn't want to hear the last thing in his heart echoed in his ears, half of his body turned cold, his eyes circled Yihong, faintly permeated with despair!

Forcibly stopping the tears that were about to shed, Duan Yu looked miserable, and nodded bitterly: "Mr. Murong is a dragon and phoenix in terms of his fame in the world and his unrivaled martial arts, and he is even more handsome. Such admiration, the two are indeed a match made in heaven!"

While speaking, Duan Yu didn't want to think about Wang Yuyan, but finally he couldn't help but think about her again. The more he was like this, the more moist his eyes became, and his heart was extremely bitter: "She never had me in her heart, his There is only Murong Fu in my heart!"

Zhu Danchen looked at Duan Yu at this moment, and said unnaturally: "My lord, what about Jiangnan? Shall we go?"

"Since Miss Wang has found her home, as a friend, I should also say congratulations!" Even so, Duan Yu's heart was pierced by a knife. He had never tasted jealousy and envy before. Envious of Murong Fu for the first time!

Zhu Danchen and the others thought that Duan Yu would directly refuse, but they didn't expect such an answer, they couldn't help but shook their heads with wry smiles, they were speechless!

Rubbing his forehead, Duan Yu just sighed after a while: "You go down first, I want to be alone and quiet!"

Zhu Danchen slightly lowered his eyelids, nodded, turned and left, leaving Duan Yu staring blankly at the delicate and beautiful camellias in front of him...