Chapter 119 Hard Currency in the Martial Arts World
Listening to the private conversation between the two little ladies, the expression on Murong Fu's face was slightly wonderful.
"Good fellow, are these two little girls so bold in private?" Murong Fu thought silently.
It’s not that Murong Fu deliberately listened to the corner. In fact, Murong Fu was still more than ten feet away from the two of them at this moment. It’s just that his internal energy was profound and his hearing was infinitely sharper than ordinary people. Even though they were far away, Er Shu
The teasing that fell into Murong Fu's ears was no different from talking in his ears.
"Murong Fu, Murong Fu, why are you messing around all day long without caring about the three beauties at home?" Murong Fu complained silently in his heart.
"It's just that the beauty is so kind, but Murong Fu deserves it." He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
That day, Murong Fu opened the hidden layer of Huanshi Water Pavilion alone and read through some secret information that he had never seen before. He learned some information about Aju Abi's life experience. To be honest, the reason why the two came to Shenhe Village was not the same.
The woman imagined that it was due to Murong Bo's kindness. There are many calculations in this. Although he did not catch the current situation, Murong Fu can be sure that Murong Bo is still secretly exerting influence on the current Murong family. In the original work
When A'Zhu rushed to Shaolin to steal the "Yi Jin Jing", it was probably Murong Bo who was secretly causing trouble.
From A'Zhu's point of view, many years ago she was living alone on the streets and was bullied. It was Murong Bo who rescued her, brought her back to Shenhe Village, and trained her carefully. Therefore, A'Zhu was extremely grateful to Murong Bo, even though Murong Bo was
After Bo faked his death, he still followed Murong Bo's orders wholeheartedly.
In fact, this silly girl didn’t even think about it, why did Murong Bo fake his death? What’s more, when Murong Bo brought Ah Zhu back to Shenhe Village, Murong Bo was being held accountable by Xuan Ci. How could he happen to save her as an orphan?
Woolen cloth?
The answer is simple. For the sake of the Murong family's cause of rebellion, Murong Bo has been secretly recruiting refugee orphans from all over the country. Some of them follow the trend, while others do not have the conditions to create conditions. Just imagine, what can an orphan girl who has been living on the streets do since she was a child?
Maybe he is not grateful and loyal to the head of the Murong family who saved him from fire and water?
"We have to find a way to solve Murong Bo's matter. How can we guard against thieves for a thousand days? We can't expect the old man like the sweeper to come out and take away this scourge, right?"
When I came to this world, everything had already changed. For example, the battle at Juxianzhuang in the original work that led to the bloody turmoil in the martial arts world in the Central Plains would definitely not be fought now - after all, Doctor Xue is now completely obedient.
Because of this series of events, who knows how the grudges between the two generations will be resolved in the end?
After thinking like this, Murong Fu had already arrived not far away from Er Shu. He did not deliberately hide the sound of his footsteps, so as soon as he approached, Er Shu inside the door realized that Murong Fu was coming. Abi quickly walked towards the door and saw
The person who came was indeed Murong Fu, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his beautiful eyes: "Master, are you okay?"
Murong Fu stretched out a finger and gently scratched Abi's nose with a smile: "Why, are you hoping that something will happen to me?"
The sudden act of intimacy made Abi's heart beat wildly. Since that day when he confessed his feelings, Murong Fu had obviously done more intimate things in private than before. Abi had an unreal sense of happiness all day long and was deeply afraid.
One day, the young master once again became the arrogant young master who only thought about the restoration of the country. Suddenly he realized that A'Zhu was watching from the side, so he lowered his head and said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Sister A'Zhu is watching...
..."
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
Seeing Abi and Murong Fu's intimate behavior, Ajumoming felt sad, but she was still happy that her good sister who had grown up together got her wish.
A'Zhu Yingying bowed down and said, "My lord, I wish you well."
Murong Fu smiled and said: "All is well, all is well. The previous matters have probably been settled. You can come with me to the front hall to have a look."
"Sir, where are those people from? Are they enemies of the Murong family again?" A'Zhu asked curiously.
Murong Fu smiled and shook his head: "It's not that I'm here because of any enemies, but because of Dr. Xue's affairs. You'll know what's going on specifically when you follow me to the front hall."
He knew that with A'Zhu around, everything that happened in Shenhe Village would be exposed to Murong Bo's sight. But at this time, Murong Fu was not worried about Murong Bo being a monster at all: first of all, his current level of force was enough to protect himself.
, even if the eminent monks of the Xuan generation of Shaolin are dispatched collectively, they can't do anything to themselves. If Murong Bo forcibly interferes with his actions, he can make the mistake and directly abolish Murong Bo's martial arts, making him completely unable to become a demon.
Confidence comes from strong force. The most reliable hard currency in the world of martial arts is not real money or power, but one's own force. Gang leader Qiao is so kind and righteous that he went straight to the county government to steal money when he was short of money.
Guanyin, who cares whether you are the county magistrate or not? There are even those like Hong Qigong who are so playful. In order to satisfy their appetites, they would stay in the royal dining room of the palace for several months, coming and going as they pleased.
To be honest, Qiao Feng finally ended up committing suicide to thank the world. In addition to the tricks of fate, it was more because he was restrained by his own moral shackles. Otherwise, with his martial arts, why would he be like this?
Murong Fuk never thought about putting a layer of moral shackles on himself in this world. As a time traveler, he just wanted not to violate his original code of conduct. If everything must be done according to the original owner's character,
Then when Murong Bo's fake death was exposed in public, would he want to repay his father's debt and commit suicide in front of the so-called Central Plains martial arts community to thank the world? Isn't this nonsense?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at the calm and confident smile on Murong Fu's face, A'Zhu always felt that the young master in front of him had a slightly different meaning than before.
"If the master knows that the young master has made great progress in martial arts, he will be very happy, right?" A'Zhu said silently in his heart.
The three of them returned to the front hall. The eight friends of Hangu who had been knocked down by Murong Fu had stood up again under the care of Doctor Xue. Kang Guangling and Doctor Xue explained the reasons for tonight. One night
, returned to the teacher's door, several people were surprised and happy.
The two sisters served tea and snacks again and retreated behind Murong Fu. Abi's beautiful eyes never left Murong Fu, while A'Zhu kept quietly sizing up the seven people.
Murong Fu cleared his throat and said loudly: "I believe you already know the reason for tonight. Senior Brother Su also made it very clear in his letter, so from now on you will temporarily stay in my Shenhe Village for a while.
, when I am free one day, I will take you to meet Senior Brother Su."
The eight people stood side by side at this time, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes. After hearing Murong Fu's words, they immediately wanted to bow down. Murong Fu waved his hand, and an invisible force supported several people: "These virtual gifts are just
Don’t worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the days to come.”
By now, several people were completely convinced by Murong Fu from the bottom of their hearts. They could not bear the slightest disobedience to this uncle who suddenly appeared, and they all agreed: "Yes, I will obey."
Murong Fu nodded with satisfaction: After working for most of the night, he finally finished these few treasures.
That night, the lights of Shenhe Village were brightly lit all night, and everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect vented the stagnation in their chests that had been stagnant for many years. They dispersed only after a trace of fish belly white appeared in the east.
...
the next day.
The mute servant took a small boat, and Murong Fu took the bow independently and sailed towards the direction of Mantuo Villa. It had been a few months since he had seen that little girl Wang Yuyan. During this time, he was either running around on the road or busy.
Practicing. Now I can finally take some time off. I really miss that little girl.
A faint smile flashed across the corner of Murong Fu's mouth.