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Chapter six hundred and twenty second child thief, child thief, I am your father

How could He Xie be hurt by Murong Fu's palm?

He was motionless and received Murong Fu's palm all the time. When Murong Fu hit He Xie's body, he was a little surprised.

But the next moment, he saw the man in gray in front of him, his clothes suddenly fluttering and making a hunting sound, and he struck out of the air with his other hand, firing out a burst of energy, and this internal force was surprisingly the palm force he had hit before!

Murong Fu's surprise was no small matter!

He looked at He Xie in disbelief and couldn't help but take a step back and murmured: "Dou, the stars are changing..."

"You actually seek death because of your words?" He Xie said with disappointment.

He suddenly took a step forward and asked sternly: "Let me ask you, do you have a son?"

Murong Fu stared at He Xie in shock and said: "I'm not married yet, how can I have children?"

He Xie sneered and said: "Your great-grandfather had a son, and your great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all had sons, but you don't even have any heirs, so you just want to die! At that time, the famous king of the Yan Kingdom was powerful in the world, and created a vigorous career, but now

Unexpectedly, they all became extinct and had no heirs! Okay, it’s really great!”

When Murong Fu heard this, his face was filled with shame. He knelt on the ground with a bang and said: "Murong Fu has limited knowledge and needs guidance from his seniors. He is a great kindness and will never be forgotten!"

He Xie said "Good boy" in his heart and accepted his kneeling down calmly. He sighed and said in a gentle tone: "Who has achieved great success in ancient times, who has not gone through countless hardships?"

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty had the difficulty of seeking peace by Bai Deng, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty had the humiliation of surrendering to the Turks. If they all seek death so easily like you, how can we talk about establishing a country?"

Murong Fu kowtowed respectfully and said: "Murong Fu knows his mistake! Dare I ask the seniors, but my ancestors of the Murong family? Otherwise, how could I use the unique skills of my Murong family to survive in such a short time?"

He Xie said lightly: "You only saw that my palm just moved like a star, but you couldn't see that my finger was also the unique skill of our Murong family, Shen Zhi. Fu'er, you really let me down!"

When Murong Fu heard the words "our Murong family", he raised his head in surprise and looked up at He Xie. When he heard He Xie call him "Fu'er", an incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.

"You, you are..."

He Xie sighed, reached out and took off his mask.

Murong Fu was stunned for a long time, and then he was so surprised that tears burst into his eyes: "Dad! You, you are not dead! Dad!"

"Son..." He Xie let out a long sigh, "You disappoint dad so much!"

Murong Fu wiped away his tears and said with a trembling voice: "The child is incompetent. He has been running around in the world for half his life and has never achieved anything. He has brought shame to his father."

He Xie shook his head and said, "Forget it, come into the house with me and let us have a few words."

"Yes, daddy."

At that moment, the two of them entered the room, and He Xie ordered Murong Fu to close the doors and windows before taking their seats.

Murong Fu seemed to have endless hope at this moment, and he looked much more energetic. He asked with confusion on his face: "Dad, why did you fake your death to escape the world, even hiding it from your child?"

"It's just because all my hard work thirty years ago failed. If I hadn't faked my death and escaped from the world, not only would I have lost my reputation, but I would have also affected you." He Xie sighed, "It's fate, I thought this would have been the case a long time ago.

The dust dissipated, but I didn't expect that today, I still can't avoid it. If I didn't see you in a dead situation and didn't know it, how could I show up to see you?"

Murong Fu was startled: "Dad, what on earth is going on?"

"It's a long story..." He Xie shook his head and immediately recounted the incident at Yanmen Pass thirty years ago.

Finally he said: "I thought that Xiao Yuanshan would hate the Song Dynasty from now on, but unexpectedly he disappeared and was nowhere to be found, and the Lord of the Liao Dynasty didn't know about it at all, so all my hard work was in vain. Dad

Not only did I fail to achieve my goal, but I am not allowed to be tolerated in the Central Plains martial arts world. Unless I fake my death and escape, the Murong family will be implicated."

Murong Fu was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Qiao Feng's incident was actually caused by his father.

"If it's just Qiao Feng seeking revenge on you, that's fine." He Xie said quietly, "But if you add the best swordsman in the world and the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Duan family of Dali, my son will be in danger."

A trace of sadness flashed in Murong Fu's eyes. He couldn't even catch He Xie's move. If Qiao Feng really wanted to take revenge, He Xie would definitely not be able to kill Qiao Feng, but Qiao Feng could kill him at any time.

No wonder dad showed up.

"Actually, dad had already planned for you when the Evil Sword was born." He Xie looked at Murong Fu and said, "Dad knows that the successors of the Evil Sword have always regarded the world's martial arts as dirt, but they have learned a lot, so dad started from the beginning

So I made a plan, hoping that my son could be on good terms with him, and I would not hesitate to become his disciple. As long as I can get his help, why worry about accomplishing our great cause?"

"Oh?" This was the first time Murong Fu had heard about it. He suddenly realized something and couldn't help but ask: "Is dad's plan related to the Tubo State Master Jiumozhi?"

"It's this person." He Xie shook his head, "Father has this person's fatal information in his hand, so he entrusted him to lead you to make friends with the successor of the Evil Sword, and accepted him as a retainer for you to control. Originally, this matter was foolproof, but dad was here

I was entangled in the Shaolin Temple and couldn't leave for a while, so my son was put under house arrest by these monks for more than ten days without being able to escape!"

Murong Fu said: "So dad, you know everything."

"How could I not know?" He Xie sighed, "But dad knows that he doesn't dare to kill you, so he is not in a hurry. Who would have known that this man would seek help from the heir of the Evil Exorcist Sword to eliminate all the handles I left on him?

Now, I have nothing to do with him."

Murong Fu looked solemn and said: "Dad, this evil sword suddenly appeared in the world. I have never heard of it before. Where does it come from?"

"Don't ask about this matter." He Xie said seriously, "In short, I, the Murong clan, cannot afford to offend this person! Now that this person is sworn to Qiao Feng, it will be extremely difficult for my son to make friends with him again. Besides,

, my son has now sinned against Shaolin because of the Yi Jin Jing incident, and there is no place for you in the Central Plains. The only solution now is to leave the Song Dynasty and establish the foundation!"

Murong Fu said ashamedly: "It's all my fault that the child is useless."

He Xie shook his head: "My Murong clan has a small population and weak power. It is not easy to rebuild the country. The only chance is that the world is in chaos and wars are endless. If the war between Song and Liao resumes, Dayan can take advantage of the opportunity.

At that time, there was a rebellion among the Eight Kings in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the Sima clan killed each other, so we, the Five Hus, were able to separatize the Central Plains. The situation today is the same."

"It's a pity that now the country is peaceful and peaceful, and all countries are in peace." Murong Fu said.

"You're wrong, Fu'er!" He Xie looked at him and said, "Opportunities are not waited for, but created! If my father hadn't planned Xiao Yuanshan's disappearance back then, I, the Murong clan, would have made a comeback long ago!"

"What is placed in front of you now is a better opportunity than what dad faced thirty years ago! If you seize it, the restoration of my country, Dayan, will be just around the corner!"

Murong Fu suddenly became energetic: "Dad, what chance do you have?"

"Da Liao!" He Xie said, "Dad has been traveling around the world in these years and has noticed that Yelu Chongyuan, the king of Chu in Daliao, has long been ambitious and waiting for an opportunity to rebel. I am afraid that the opportunity will be launched in the near future!"


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