Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

Chapter 114: Murong Bo, the best jungler of Tianlong, is my family gone?!.

The unexpected property discovered from Murong's home made Zhao Wuxian happy for a while. It is not surprising that the Murong family has these properties.

The Murong family was once rich.

Is it difficult to save millions of dollars?

What surprised Zhao Wuxian was Zhao Shiji.

Zhao Shiji returned home and held a small family meeting. The only people attending the meeting were the old lady, him, and Zhao Wuxian. At the meeting, he announced his determination to escape into Buddhism and expressed his true feelings in his heart. Although the old lady had expected it, at this time, she was inevitably sad and happy at the same time.

What’s sad is Zhao Shiji’s experience. It’s so painful!

Happily, he was truly liberated and found inner peace.

Zhao Wuxian didn't expect that visiting the cemetery would give Zhao Shiji such a big stimulus, and he immediately entered the"sage" mode.

Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, life is impermanent, nothing more than this. The old lady and Zhao Wuxian had no choice but to support his idea.

When people live in this world, instead of wallowing in pain, why not pursue their own hearts?

To Lao Zhao���, The glory and wealth in the eyes of others may not be as good as the peace and tranquility in the heart. However, when Lao Zhao learned about Zhao Wuxian’s wedding, he still put monkhood behind him.

"If I become a monk before your wedding, there will inevitably be suspicion from villains in this world, which will be detrimental to your reputation."

After Zhao Shiji calmed down, his IQ returned and he occupied the high ground.

Although he was soft-tempered and a little afraid of his wife, when he was the head of the family to the outside world, he was thoughtful and meticulous in his work.

"It just so happens that on your wedding day, I can announce to you in public that I can dispel some rumors."

Zhao Shiji looked at this and felt that he was a strange second son.

Speaking of which, since his mother passed away, he and he had not talked face to face for more than ten years. It was normal to feel strange.

However, Zhao Shiji was still very pleased and said:" You have been smart since you were a child, and now you have abilities beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is inevitable to have some ambitions, but remember, you must go with the trend, not against it!"

Zhao Wuxian nodded.

"In addition, you need to have many pairs of eyes to recognize people, which can be used by outsiders, but cannot be fully trusted. The emperor of the Han Dynasty was able to gather storms and clouds, which meant he was good at using people."

"Among our family members, you should also pay attention!"

"Your second uncle, Zhao Shiliang, is greedy for gain and has little wisdom but no big plans. If he asks you for help, don’t give him as much help as possible!"

"Your third uncle Zhao Shizhen, although he has a bad relationship with me, is a calm man and has extraordinary talents. The Duke of Jingguo doesn’t want to sit back and have nothing to do, so you can talk to him!"

"The other children of the family will inevitably want to cling to you when they see your wealth, but you have to be careful."

"I'm going back to my hometown in Huating in two days. I guess there are already people doing things under the banner of the Duke of Jingguo."

"Father, I will clean up these people for you first!"

What are rivers and lakes? Is it pleasure and grudges

?

No, it is the sophistication of the world.

What is life?

Is it freedom and ease?

No, it is the length and breadth of the family.

As long as people live in this world, they will inevitably deal with outsiders, family, friends, enemies, and lovers.. This is the fireworks of the world, the atmosphere of the mortal world.

Even the eminent Buddhist monks are not exempt from the secular world, let alone the eminent monks, even the Buddha, doesn’t he have to fight for a stick of incense? In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed.

The bright moon is bright, the clouds are light and stars are Sparse.

The breeze blowing from time to time dances the shadows under the branches.

Along the coast of Taihu Lake in Suzhou, there are four major villages: Qingyun Village of Deng Baichuan, Chixia Village of Gongzhigan, Jinfeng Village of Baoding, and the stormy village Xuanshuang Village.

The four villages were always headed by the Murong family and considered themselves Murong's retainers. However, Bao BuTong was killed by Murong Fu, which chilled everyone's hearts.

Jinfeng Village.

Today is the day when Bao BuTong was buried. The Bao family There was sadness and crying.

After a busy day, Deng Baichuan gathered in the mourning hall and looked at the place where the coffin had been parked. The four Zhuangzis were connected by the same spirit. The three of them were different from Bao, although they were not sworn brothers. Brothers, they are sworn to live and die together, as close as flesh and blood. Deng Baichuan sighed deeply.

He took out a short Qiang flute, put it to his lips, and played it. The flute sound was full of sorrow, anger and excitement.

In the night.

The winding sound of the flute. It spreads far away, like a cuckoo crying for blood, wine filling the heart of sorrow, full of endless sadness

"Third brother, you died unjustly! Feng

BoE shed tears and gritted his teeth and said,"Thank you for being so loyal to Murong Fu. Who would have thought that he is not a human being!"

He choked and pulled out the knife and said coldly:"I must kill him and avenge the third brother!""

"Fourth brother, no!"

"Deng Baichuan stopped him and said:"

"We have always been Murong's retainers, how dare we offend the young master?"

Gong Zhiqian nodded and said:"We once swore to Mr. Murong that we would do our best in this life to assist him in reviving Dayan and bringing the name of the Murong family to glory. If we kill Murong Fu, wouldn't we become a disloyal person?"

The storm was as vicious as fire, and he said:"Two brothers, why do you need to speak for him? How can his behavior of recognizing others as his father be worthy of the old gentleman?

Deng Baichuan shook his head and said,"What's the point of whether you kill Murong Fu now or not?" He just lived!"

He had just finished speaking.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulder.

In the mourning hall, at some point, a figure came.

"Fu'er, what happened to Fu'er?"

The hoarse and indifferent tone revealed a hint of anxiety and concern.

"who?!"

Deng Baichuan was shocked and slapped his backhand.

Gongzhi Qian and Feng Bo Evil attacked at the same time. Their inner strength surged out and attacked the man in black. Phew!

As the white curtain of the mourning hall rolled up, Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhi Qian and Feng Bo Evil used their moves. , all offset toward each other

"Time flies?!"

The three of them were shocked.

This move was too familiar to them.

It was the Murong family's [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift], but it was more skillful and powerful than Murong Fu.

The three of them withdrew their moves at the same time, and their internal energy suddenly stopped, and the rebound shocked themselves. They each groaned and took a step back. They all looked at the man in black who was holding Deng Baichuan's shoulders.

He was dressed in black, and his whole body had a vague aura. Under the glare of his eyes, they only felt a pressure Came.

Xiantian!

This is actually a Xiantian master!

Using [Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi], Xiantian......

"Zhao Wuxian? Gong

Zhiqian snorted coldly and said,"What are you doing here?""

"What Zhao Wuxian? Come on, what's wrong with Fu'er?"

The man in black snorted coldly.

Deng Baichuan was startled, his body suddenly trembled, and he said excitedly:"Old sir, are you an old gentleman?! Are you still alive?"

"What?"

Gongzhi Qian, Feng BoEi exclaimed at the same time, looking at the man in black.

Of course, the only"old gentleman" Deng Baichuan called was the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Bo! They stared, shocked.

Murong Bo, he Isn’t he dead?! The grass on the grave is so tall.

Can he still fake his corpse?

"Humph, I'm not dead, are you surprised?"

The man in black pulled off the black cloth covering his face.

The candlelight in the mourning hall illuminated a thin and resolute face.

Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhi Qian, Feng Bo evil, took a breath, then knelt down together and said:"See my hometown. host!"

This man is none other than the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Bo!

Although he has experienced hardships, he still retains his former grace.

"three uncles......"

Bao Buliang's daughter Bao Buliang came to the mourning hall and found that Deng Baichuan and the others were gone. She turned to ask the servants..

"Man in black?

Bao Buliang was surprised and thought to herself:"Could he be from the Murong family?""

In the bright room.

Murong Bo looked at Murong Fu who was lying on the bed, breathing but without any consciousness. His eyes flashed with pain, sadness and other emotions.

His Dantian was destroyed.

He was hit on the head by Zhao Wuxian again. Murong Fu became a vegetative state.

Murong Bo did not expect that while he was out hunting and catching people, his home was destroyed first! Whoosh! The candle flame in the house was shaking crazily.

The aura on Murong Bo's body was like a wave. Surprise! Angry!! Hate!

All kinds of emotions lingered in his heart, making him feel murderous. Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, Feng Bo evil, three people stood in fear.

Although they hated Murong Fu, they felt sorry for Murong Bo. How could it be that the retainers from generation to generation should just leave if they show any respect? Listening to the three people's stories, Murong Bo was so angry that he pressed his palms on the table. Silently, the table fell apart.

"It's too much to bully others, the Song Dynasty is really too much to bully others!"

Murong Bo gritted his teeth.

He put his hands behind his back and walked around the room.

His eyes were as dark as ink, revealing all kinds of calculations and coldness, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Humph, this Zhao Wuxian has probably been targeting the Murong family for a long time. No, this should actually be a conspiracy by the imperial court!"

"Iron-handed Tie Youxia quietly lurked in Suzhou and mobilized soldiers, which is evidence"

"You were too careless in doing things, and you were caught by someone's tail without even realizing it. No wonder you failed like this!"

Murong Bo likes to engage in conspiracies. He uses his own thoughts to predict others, and he will naturally think about conspiracies subconsciously. In his opinion, the one who really leads this action to destroy the Murong family is not the Duke of Jingguo, but the imperial court.

"What is a government palace? You are not worthy to be my rival of the Murong family!"

"But......"

"It’s nothing, but before I die, the Murong family hasn’t collapsed yet!"

Murong Bo glanced at the three of them and knew that they were already somewhat estranged from the Murong family because of Bao BuTong's death.

"Although I have accumulated some power during these years of running around, I am far less loyal than the four families in Gusu!"

"Moreover, the Murong family has suffered such a disaster, and it is even more necessary to win over people's hearts. As long as there are people, they can make a comeback! Murong

Bo thought about this, and suddenly said:"Murong Fu, this evil son, is really incompetent. He actually worshiped another man as his father and killed Bao's brother. I am really ashamed of you. I will kill Murong Fu right now and give it to Bao." Brothers are buried together!"

He raised his hand and pointed with [joined fingers]. Chi!

The power of his fingers broke through the air and penetrated gold and stone.

"Old gentleman!"

"No!"

Deng Baichuan and the other two people had not yet finished their exclamations.

Murong Bo had already stabbed Murong Fu to death with one finger. His expression was complicated.

"Fu'er, don't blame dad. You are useless anyway. If you exchange one life for the foundation of eternity, why not do this deal?"

Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, Feng Bao evil and others were shocked. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu died in the hands of Murong Bo. Murong Bo turned his head, with regret on his face, and sighed with emotion:"I have given birth to such an evil son. I really have no face to face it. ancestors"

Before Deng Baichuan and the others could say anything, there was applause outside.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"who?!"

Murong Bo suddenly stood up from the ground, and his innate energy was released, which directly broke the rafters and tiles of the roof, and fell on the roof.

Deng Baichuan and the other three rushed outside the house.

They only saw a handsome young man under the moonlight. With two stunning beauties, they descended gracefully like immortals from the world.

"Zhao Wuxian!"

Deng Baichuan frowned.

Murong Bo's eyes flashed fiercely, he glared at Zhao Wuxian, and shouted:"Okay! Little beast, it was you who killed Fu'er!."