Restoration!

Restoration!

Recover the Yan Kingdom!

A stubborn voice woke him up from his drowsy dream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a splendid tent with a floor-standing copper crane incense burner burning beside it. The fragrant room was furnished with antique mahogany furniture, and a vase of crabapple flowers was placed in front of the lotus-embroidered screen.

Hmm, my head hurts so much. Where did I go again this time...

"Sir, you're awake!" The voice was clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and it was extremely beautiful.

A man in red clothes opened the door and walked in. He was startled, but he breathed a sigh of relief after taking a closer look.

The person who came was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She was petite, slim and thin. Her skin was soft, smooth and crystal clear, white and pink. At this time, she was staring at her big round eyes, and her black eyes were moving quickly. Her eyes were lively.

, the smile on his face is like the first bloom of spring flowers, with a charming charm of its own.

"Are you...A'Zhu?" Seeing this cute and charming smiling face, a familiar memory came to my mind.

Damn it? In this life, I actually became Murong Fu?

A'Zhu's soft and pink hands twisted a wet towel from the hot water and gently wiped Murong Fu's forehead. When she came closer, Murong Fu could clearly feel an elegant fragrance, but the smell was very light.

micro.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly. In his mind, A'Zhu was like a biological sister.

"Sir, are you okay?" A'Zhu's wonderful eyes rolled, seeming to notice something strange about Murong Fu.

Murong Fu trembled slightly, came to his senses, and said with a smile: "I'm fine."

Then he looked at the considerate A'Zhu and said: "You can just let the servants do these words, why bother to do it yourself..."

A'Zhu smiled and said, "I am the young master's maid, so it is natural for me to serve him."

Murong Fu took the wet wipe, wiped the cold sweat from his face, stood up and put it back into the gold basin.

"You have grown up in my Murong family since you were a child. When your father took you in, he treated you like an adopted daughter. I have always treated you and Abi as younger sisters."

A'Zhu was stunned. He didn't expect that after Murong Fu woke up, he seemed to be a different person. The Murong Fu before had never cared about them like this.

"Sir, you have changed..." A'Zhu covered his mouth and smiled.

Murong Fuyi was nervous and asked hesitantly: "What's wrong...why has it changed..."

"A'Zhu naturally knows how good the young master is to us, but the young master has big things to do, so he has always kept this concern in his heart. But now that the young master has been injured and woke up from a coma, he seems to be a different person...

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So that’s it! Murong Fu smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that it was a pity that Murong Fu was obviously a perfect rich, handsome person, but in the end he ruined himself.

"A'Zhu, after I was seriously injured this time, I wanted to understand a lot of things. In life, if you only care about martial arts and ignore the people around you who are good to you. In the end, even if you achieve something, you will be alone. This is the best thing.

A great misfortune.”

A'Zhu's eyes lit up when she heard Murong Fu's words, thinking that it was really worth it for the young master to be injured this time! She had been worried about Murong Fu before, who was like a brother to her, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the great cause of resurrection.

, life is too tiring.

Now Murong Fu's words revealed a hint of enlightenment, which made A'Zhu feel very surprised and pleased.

She heard Murong Fu say again: "This time I went out, I met a real master. My injury will last for a while, so I will let you, sister, take care of all the affairs in the village on my behalf."

This was the first time A'Zhu heard Murong Fu call her "sister". A warm current surged in her heart. She clenched her fists and said, "Don't worry, young master. A'Zhu will definitely take care of Shenhe Village for you."

In fact, Murong Fu traveled all over the world in these years and gained the prestigious reputation of "Nan Murong" in the martial arts world. Behind him was A'Zhu and A Bi, a pair of virtuous people who took care of the Murong family's property for him.

After A'Zhu stepped back, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief. This girl was an extremely smart person, and Murong Fu was also afraid that he was a 'newcomer' and this girl would catch some clues.

This time traveling was not very successful.

He was originally still studying the secrets of the world of consciousness, but then he broke the fourth piece of glass out of nowhere and came to this new world.

When he first arrived, Murong Fu's body was fighting against a cheating player who could shoot eighteen golden dragons by raising his palm.

This time the time traveling felt very rushed, and Murong Fu's consciousness took over. At that time, Murong Fu only felt that he was squirming, and suddenly there was a voice in his head.

Murong Fu was startled, and then he felt a strong sense of oppression. Unlike the dying souls before, Murong Fu's soul was still very powerful, so the two started a fierce struggle in his mind.

It was also at this time that Murong Fu, who was disguised as "Li Yanzong" from the outside world, was competing with Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, for their palm power. One used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and the other used the Dou Zhuan Star Shift. They were originally evenly matched.

But what no one expected was that Li Yanzong suddenly withered. He closed his eyes and fainted. Fortunately, Qiao Feng did not want to win without force and withdrew his palm power in time.

He finally succeeded in devouring Murong Fu's soul, but he also owed a cause and effect.

"Restore the country, don't forget, you promised me that you would restore the country for me!"

Murong Fu would even give up his own life for this goal. What kind of obsession this was, he could not imagine.

This man lived like a machine, running around for half his life just for the illusory plan of restoring the country. Originally, Murong Fu gave up everything, family affection, love and even dignity for this goal, but in the end it was all in vain.

So in the end, he could only realize his dream of becoming an emperor at home like crazy.

But can you blame him? In fact, you really don’t blame him. If you want to blame him, you have to blame his father who cheated his son! To be honest, Murong Bo can really be said to be a brainiac.

First of all, Murong Bo wanted to provoke a war between Song and Liao, so as to fish in troubled waters. He actually asked the Central Plains warriors to kill Xiao Yuanshan's family, who was only the commander of the Forbidden Army in the Liao Kingdom. After a bloody battle in the rivers and lakes, many people on both sides died.

There was no response from the military and political leaders of the Song and Liao Dynasties.

But Murong Bo himself went from a Jiangnan martial arts leader who could talk to the Shaolin abbot on an equal footing to a gangster who had to fake his death and hide his name in order to avoid questioning. He really harmed others without benefiting himself, and failed to the extreme!

Secondly, Murong Bo was a man who plotted to rebel. He did not seize prestige or wealth, nor did he recruit troops well, but he spent most of his life secretly learning martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, turning himself from a top master into a quasi-cripple with hidden injuries occurring every day.

If Murong Bo appeared in front of Murong Fu at this moment, he really wanted to hold the old father's arm and shake him vigorously to wake him up!

There are countless martial arts secrets in Shishui Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave. Isn’t it delicious? Why did you go to Shaolin to abolish your martial arts, and was caught by the sweeping monk and fell into a deep pit?

Not to mention this, the most deceiving thing is that Murong Fu is trying hard to make friends with the gangsters and win people's hearts for the great cause of restoring the country. But Murong Bo is killing people secretly, and he doesn't use the method of "treating others the same way".

It is not advisable to use unique methods of family inheritance, lest others do not know that these people died at the hands of the Murong family!

When he thought of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but shed tears.

Perhaps without the secret help of this father, his plan to restore the country would have been easier! What this father did to pave the way was to adjust the difficulty of the game from normal to hell difficulty.

Emmmm, Murong Fu knew this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He sat on a bamboo chair and thought for a long time, and finally straightened out his thoughts. The most important thing now is to improve his hard power first.

Murong Fu's internal strength is only at the first-class average level, which is really not in line with Nan Murong's prestige. However, because of the existence of the plug-in secret skill of "Star Movement", Murong Fu can always fight with others 50-50.

In addition, Murong Fu's purpose in traveling around the world was to make friends in the world, and he was quite generous... Thus, Nan Murong's reputation was brought out.

But the problem is that the key to performing the unique skill of Star Shifting is martial arts awareness, but Murong Fu only left him with a body of internal energy...

"It seems that I can only rely on myself!"

The Shishui Pavilion in Shenhe Village and the Langhuan Jade Cave in Mandala Village next door. These two libraries can be said to contain all the martial arts in the world. Of course, there is only one directory for some particularly powerful ones.

I just took advantage of this period of recuperation to read through all these secrets.

In the past, Murong Fu was arrogant and had only a cursory glance at the martial arts in Huan Shi Shui Pavilion, but he thought they were all second-rate and third-rate and looked down upon them.

It has to be said that Murong Fu's eyesight was really poor in the past. If he could calm down and study these martial arts secrets, he would be able to dominate even if he didn't learn anything else.

However, this problem was also inherited from his father. Murong Bo was not a good bird. He also left the classics in the two libraries without reading, and went to the Shaolin Temple to fall into other people's traps. You know, the martial arts in the combined village,

But they were all collected by Murong Longcheng, the oldest ancestor of the Murong family.

Murong Longcheng's strength is recognized as a peerless master, will the things he left behind be bad? It's a pity that his descendants have no eyes for gold and jade.

Shi Shui Pavilion is located in Shenhe Manor, so Murong Fu can naturally come and go freely. In the past half month, he has read through all the classics in the attic, including food and accommodation.

Because of my experience in the first three lives, these martial arts secret books will be like a treasure trove of treasures and I will soon be able to understand them thoroughly.

These days, A'Zhu came to deliver meals. It was already past meal time, and Murong Fu's stomach growled with hunger, but the girl was nowhere to be seen.

"That's weird." Murong Fu stretched his waist and stood up from the desk.

This is also because he has read through all the martial arts in Shi Shui Pavilion. Among them, there are only a hundred or so first-class martial arts classics, and most of them are only fragments.

As the saying goes, "Know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in every battle." Perhaps this is the secret to "the tides of battle are changing."

Just as he was about to leave the pavilion, a figure suddenly broke in. It was a girl in a green shirt, with a green silk scarf tied with bows on the left and right sides of her head.

When she opened her mouth, Wu Nong said softly: "Master, it's not good, someone is coming to break into the village!"

This girl is none other than Abi. She has been traveling abroad to take care of other properties in Yanziwu, and she just came back today.

"Abi, long time no see." Murong Fu smiled slightly.

Seeing the serious young master suddenly smile at her, Abi blushed and lowered her head.

Then he remembered that this was not the time to be shy, so he said urgently: "Sir, come with me quickly, Sister A'Zhu can't stop that person."

"Oh? Who dares to come to Yanziwu to act wild?" Murong Fu said without changing his expression. A scene flashed through his mind, and he asked again, "Is the person here a monk with a trumpet?"

A Bi looked surprised. Sister A'Zhu said that the young master has been studying in Huan Shi Shui Pavilion these days. How could he know about the things outside?

But she didn't bother to ask any more questions and nodded hurriedly: "He said he was a friend of the master and came here to fulfill the agreement he made back then."

When the two came to the Yanziwu Ferry, they saw a Tibetan monk wearing a navy blue monk robe, a yellow collar around his neck, and a relic in his hair, standing majestically under the wooden square of the Yanziwu Ferry.
To be continued...