"On a good day in the second society, in the courtyard of thousands of families, I saw the two flying swallows again. The phoenix nest is a safe neighbor, how late is it to come with the smoke of Xiaoxiang? I wander into the red building, fly low to the green bank, the painted beams flicker in the song dust. For whom are you returning? For whom are you coming?
?The master’s kindness is so great.”
On a small boat, Abi sang in Wu Nong's soft language while steering the boat through a clump of reeds and wild rice.
There were four people in the boat, A'Zhu, A Bi, Wang Yuyan, and Mo Fei.
"The Shaolin Temple has been famous for hundreds of years. After all, it is no small matter. I hope the eminent monks in the temple understand the truth and are willing to listen to my cousin. I am just afraid... I am just afraid that my cousin will have a bad temper and have a verbal conflict with the monks in the Shaolin Temple. Alas...
..." Wang Yuyan sighed.
"Don't worry, young lady, the young master has always turned disaster into good fortune. He has never encountered any danger." A'Zhu comforted him softly.
After saying that, A'Zhu looked at Mo Fei, who was standing at the end of the boat with his hands behind his hands and wearing a black robe. He couldn't help but asked Wang Yuyan in a low voice: "Girl, who is that person? He doesn't look very old.
, how come you and my uncle are brothers and sisters?"
"I don't know either." Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "But my mother is convinced of this. Within a few days of coming to Mantuo Villa, my uncle and my mother have become very close, and even my mother has become very close to her.
He seems to be better than me."
"Little girl, it's not a good habit to talk about people behind their backs!" Mo Fei said suddenly.
A'Zhu smiled and said: "My servant is born with a strong curiosity, and I can't change it even if I want to. My uncle is a hero, so he won't blame my servant, right?"
Murphy turned around, looked at A'Zhu and said with a smile: "What man is willing to blame a beautiful little maid like A'Zhu?"
A'Zhu blushed at Murphy's words.
Although Wang Yuyan was an ignorant fool, she was indeed a very smart woman. After being deceived by Mo Fei, she quickly realized what she was doing and still pestered Li Qingluo all day long to find Murong Fu.
As for Li Qingluo, she couldn't stand Wang Yuyan's nagging in her ears every day, nor could she stand the oppression of Mo Fei Dawei Tianlong. After much thought, she agreed to Wang Yuyan's departure.
It's just that Mo Fei was asked to leave with Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan had to follow the arrangements of Mo Fei, his uncle, along the way.
Of course, this was only on the surface. Secretly, Li Qingluo asked Mo Fei to kill Murong Fu secretly if there was a chance. In this way, Wang Yuyan had no choice but to give up.
The boat gradually approached the perfume-listening pavilion, with hanging willow branches and red candles burning everywhere, it was quite a sight.
Tingxiang Pavilion was bustling with activity at this time, with people dressed in various colors and holding swords and swords coming and going, and it was full of hustle and bustle.
"A'Zhu, are there any visitors to the Murong family? Why are there so many ships?" Wang Yuyan asked, pointing to the ships docked at the dock of Tingshuixiang Pavilion.
"We haven't invited any guests recently, I'm afraid the enemy is here..." A'Zhu said with a solemn face, explaining to Wang Yuyan, who was not interested in world affairs, the recent ups and downs regarding the Murong family in the world.
Gusu Murong is a famous family in the world, and his reputation of repaying others with his own way is spread throughout the world.
The contemporary successor is the famous Nan Murong, who can almost be said to be the second best in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty, and generally no one dares to offend him.
However, recently many martial arts celebrities have appeared one after another, and they died in the stunts that made them famous, without leaving any evidence on the spot.
Those relatives and friends of the martial arts community who died thought about it and found the head of Murong who had repaid him with his own way.
If a famous martial arts star dies at the hands of his own stunts that made him famous, it can also be said that someone framed him, but there are so many cases suddenly popping up. Apart from Murong who used his own methods to gain his huge fame, who else can do it?
"Even Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the largest gang in the world, died under the hand of his famous lock lock. For this reason, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, even arranged a time and place to find the young master to solve this problem.
Public case." A'Zhu said.
"Those people are so abominable. They can't even see such a simple frame-up. Even if there are seven or eight of my cousins, how can they kill people in so many places at the same time?" Wang Yuyan said in an aura.
Mo Fei glanced at Wang Yuyan in surprise, not expecting that she would discover the flaw in this matter so quickly.
Indeed, the victims were close in time but far apart in location, all over the world. Murong Fu would not have been able to travel to so many places to kill continuously even if he was exhausted.
From Mo Fei's point of view, at least half of them were people who were close to famous martial arts figures who assassinated people, and then framed them on Murong's reputation for repaying others with their own methods. For example, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, Ma Dayuan, was Kang Minhe.
Bai Shijing and his two adulterers conspired to kill each other.
Of course, Murong Fu himself was not unjust, because many of the things he did were done by Murong Bo in order to kill those wealthy gentry and seize their money for the purpose of restoring the country.
Mo Fei felt that it was enough for Murong Fu to have a father like Murong Bo. Everyone else was a son cheating on his father, but Murong Bo was a father cheating on his son. With Murong Bo's martial arts, it can be said that there are few opponents in the world. Why should he use the other party to kill people?
What about his martial arts? Just any Five Tiger Soul-Severing Sword or Iron Sand Palm can handle it, right?
Maybe it was because Murong Fu was living too comfortably, so he had to find something for his son to do and hone himself!
"Those so-called martial arts people are a group of guys without any brains. They don't want to find out the truth at all, but just find an opponent to vent their anger." Abi snorted and said.
"Miss Cousin, the enemy is approaching fiercely. Let's disguise ourselves and get closer to see what's going on?" A'Zhu thought for a moment and said.
"No need." Murphy waved his hand and said, "Just lean over. No matter what the other person's background is, as long as I am here, I will ensure that you are safe and sound."
"This..." A'Zhu looked at Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan said: "Uncle Shi's Dragon Capturing Technique has reached the stage of transformation. His skills are unfathomable and even higher than those of my cousin. Ordinary people in the world cannot be the opponent of Uncle Shi."
A'Zhu and A Bi knew that although Wang Yuyan did not know any martial arts, she had read hundreds of martial arts schools and her martial arts attainments were unfathomable.
Since Wang Yuyan said that Mo Fei had great martial arts skills, it must not be false, so A'Zhu did not hesitate and directly drove the boat and approached the perfume pavilion.
When the boat docked, Mo Fei, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi Shi came down and walked into the living room.
But I saw the bright lights in the hall, and eighteen or nine big men were drinking freely. The cups and plates on the table were messy, and the chairs on the ground were swayed. A few people were simply sitting on the table, some were holding chicken legs in their hands, chewing pig trotters, and some were waving.
Using a long knife, use the tip of the knife to pick up the pieces of beef on the plate and bring them to your mouth.
Seeing the four handsome men and beauties from Murphy entering the hall, they immediately put down the food in their hands, showed their weapons, and surrounded the four of them.
"Damn, get out of the way. Why are you guys gathering around like this? The air is polluted by your stench. Damn it, don't you even take a shower?"
As soon as those people came closer, Mo Fei felt that the faint body fragrance of Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi surrounding him was muddied, and he immediately frowned and shouted.
As Mo Fei shouted, those who gathered around the four people felt as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. They were inexplicably frightened and quickly dispersed.
An old man was tall and majestic, with a gray beard that reached to his chest. He looked like one of their leaders. He looked at Mo Fei in awe, stepped forward and saluted, and said: "Gusu Murong is indeed well-deserved, and his momentum is like a rainbow, but
We all bear a blood feud, and if we don’t get an explanation, we will never give up even if we die in Yanziwu!"
Wang Yuyan chuckled and said: "You came to take revenge on my cousin, but you can't even tell who my cousin is! He is not my cousin, but my uncle."
"Your Excellency is not the male Murong?" The old man said in surprise: "May I ask who you are?"
"The name is just a code name, so what if you know it or not." Mo Fei looked at the banquet around him with interest and said: "But you are so interested that you went to someone else's house, beat someone else's cook, and dared to eat someone else's food.
The food you made? It’s delicious! I can’t do it any better!”
The chef at Perfume Pavilion put a lot of additives on the food, and these people ate it with gusto...
Murphy thought he could call them good men!
"You are looking for my son-in-law to ask for an explanation. However, my son-in-law has gone to Shaolin first and it will take some time before he can come back. If you want to find my son-in-law, you have to wait in Gusu City for a while."
As soon as A'Zhu heard what Murphy said, he felt something was wrong and immediately spoke.
A'Zhu Xiu is very smart. Based on what Mo Fei said, I wouldn't have guessed that when the chef of Xiangshui Pavilion was forced by these people to make food, he must have added a lot of indescribable things to it. If these people knew about it... I'm afraid
He really wants to fight the Murong family until death.
It's just that A'Zhu was surprised. Miss Biao, this junior uncle, seemed to be really not simple. He could tell at a glance what others didn't eat...
These martial arts people, Yazi, who didn't look very smart, didn't understand what Mo Fei meant at all. Their attention was instantly diverted by A'Zhu, and they all clamored that Murong Fu must come out and give an explanation today, otherwise they would
Yanziwu is going to be burned down.
"Can you please be reasonable?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but said: "Master Xuanbei of Shaolin Temple unfortunately passed away, but he died under his famous stunt, the Great Skanda Pestle. At that time, my cousin was in Yanziwu, near Yanziwu.
All the residents can testify that it is impossible to go all the way to Dali. However, I admire the status of Shaolin martial arts Taishan Beidou. After hearing about the death of Master Xuanbei, my cousin immediately went to Shaolin to explain. He has not come back yet, how can he come out and give you a message again?
What’s the explanation?”
Shaolin Xuanbei once followed the order of Abbot Xuanci and came to Gusu to ask Murong Bo, the head of the Murong clan in Gusu, about reporting the wrong letter. Xuanbei saw some clues in Murong's house and guessed Murong Bo's intention to rebel.
Bo is listed as a must-kill target.
When Xuanbei knew Quan was in trouble in Dali, he immediately went to Dali to support the Duan family. He was attacked by Murong Bo in the Shenjie Temple in Luliangzhou.
Xuanbei's martial arts were profound and powerful, far beyond Murong Bo's expectation. He underestimated the enemy for a moment and was overwhelmed, so he had no choice but to use it to counterattack Xuanbei himself. Xuanbei was immediately hit and killed.
"Do you think you have a higher status than Shaolin and insist that my young master give you an explanation before you go to Shaolin to explain Master Xuanbei's affairs?" A'Zhu said quietly.
"Shaolin Martial Arts and Zen, of course we don't dare to compare, but we have come all the way here, how can we just let it go?" The old man said: "You asked us to wait for Murong Fu to return to Yanziwu, but how do we know when Murong Fu will come back?
?Is it possible that if he doesn’t come back for a year or two, we will have to wait in Gusu for a year or two?"
"Then what do you think?" A'Zhu said: "The master is indeed not in Yanziwu. We can't just turn him into a master for you out of thin air, right?"
"If Murong Fu doesn't come out to settle this matter, then we'll live in their Yanziwu, eat his food and drink his food, and wait for him to come back. It just so happens that these three maids are so beautiful, it's enough for us to have fun..."
A voice said from behind the crowd.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fei's mouth, his eyes were deep, he looked at the people gathered here, and said: "Who said that just now? Stand up."
A pressure like a storm swept across the entire hall instantly, and everyone felt the instinctive fear of life.
Without hesitation, the people blocking Mo Fei's sight were instantly cleared. In the end, there was only one person standing there, his body swaying non-stop, his legs shaking so much, and his eyes looking helplessly at the people beside him.
"Open your mouth!" Mo Fei looked at him lightly and said.
"yes!"
The man immediately fell to his knees and slapped himself repeatedly. After a few slaps, his teeth flew out and his mouth was filled with blood. However, his face showed a look of joy because his life was saved.
At that moment, he thought he was dead.
Mo Fei was too lazy to argue with these mobs and said: "Murong Fu is known as the second best in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty. If he is really here, it will not be difficult to kill all of you. If you come here to seek revenge in Yanziwu, it will be almost impossible."
It can be said to be door-to-door food delivery.”
"If there is really evidence, then join forces with Shaolin, the Beggar Clan and other big forces to plan a joint attack on Murong Fu. Otherwise, the weak will prey on the strong. If you are weak, you are guilty of original sin. What explanation can Murong Fu give you? Why should I give you an explanation?
?”
Others, Mo Fei, didn't know, but Mo Fei knew that Murong Bo had indeed killed Sima Wei of the Qingcheng faction, so it would be too easy for Murong Fu to let Mo Fei drive away the mob in front of him for the Murong family.
Hearing Mo Fei's outspoken words aroused the anger of many people on the spot: "Murong actually wanted to bully the weak and get away with murder just by talking empty words. Is there no justice in this world?
"
"No, no, there is justice in this world, but you trashes, are you worthy of talking about justice?" A vague voice that suddenly came and went far away appeared in the perfume-listening pavilion.
When I hear it, I sound like an old hermaphrodite.
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