Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong's old house is said to be an old house, but it is actually a place for the descendants of the Murong family.

On weekdays.

Unless something needs to be taken care of.

Otherwise, Murong Fu rarely came here.

As soon as he walked in, Bao BuTong and Feng Boping came to say hello with some servants.

Master, how are things going?

It's not bad. Let's talk about it in detail when we go back to the room.

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he walked straight to his main room.

Bao BuTong looked at each other and the other three, quickly closed his mouth and followed behind obediently.

Master, is there someone in the house who has a dirty mouth? Bao Bubu asked as soon as he entered the room.

Murong Fu shook his head: It's nothing.

Feng Boping looked at Deng Baichuan very curiously: Brother, what did you say when you were in the government office just now?

I didn't say anything. It was just what the young master told us in the morning that made the officials agree to seal the city. Deng Baichuan told Feng Boping and his wife what happened.

Bao BuTong cursed loudly: Which beast is he? He likes to poison us when he has nothing to do. He makes our chickens and dogs restless!

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: Song Ci didn't seem to mention the number of people infected earlier. I'm afraid there's something fishy about it.

What can the young master do? We can't sit still and wait for the other party to take action again, right? Bao BuTong asked loudly.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, This is too slow. I have already discussed with Governor Song in private to send troops to eliminate all those who have been poisoned.

Severe cases will be executed immediately, and those with minor infections will be isolated to the north of the city.

Gong Yeqian clapped his hands and applauded: This is a very clever plan. The person who poisoned it must want to get benefits from the poisoned person.

In this way, that person's plan is interrupted. No matter what he wants to do, he will definitely take action again.

When Bao BuTong heard this, his eyes lit up and he said happily: This gives us a chance to catch him.

Pretty much, that's what it means. Gong Yeqian nodded.

Brilliant, you are worthy of being a young master to come up with such a plan. Bao BuTong burst into laughter.

Murong Fu said: In the past few days, I will stay in my old house. If you have any news, just come to me here.

Well, Young Master, you need to rest first, we are leaving. Deng Baichuan and the others saluted.

Murong Fu reminded: Brothers, remember to be careful, in case the person who poisons you is so anxious that he will bite people randomly.

The four of them looked at each other and said, Don't worry, young master, we understand.

Murong Fu didn't hold on any longer and allowed the four of them to leave.

He felt depressed and went out for a walk.

Murong's old house is so large that it would take an average person half an hour to walk from east to west. ..

It is said that this place was a military camp of Dayan Kingdom.

However, Yan State was defeated and this place was deserted for a long time.

It wasn't until Murong Fu's great-grandfather Zeng came back and renovated the east side that it became Murong's old house today.

Unknowingly, I heard a child shouting.

Following the sound, I saw the mother and son I met on the road.

His eyes couldn't help but shine, he didn't expect that the woman, after washing her face and changing into clean clothes, gave people a charming, flowery and jade-like beauty.

Every move is delicate.

People can't help but have the urge to take care of her.

It seems that I still feel pity for someone's dream. It's hard to sleep when spring passes and autumn comes.

However, Murong Fu was soon attracted again by the little boy's voice.

I saw him practicing a strange sword technique, looking limp and without any strength.

Just when he was about to shake his head, he saw that there was a hidden yin and yang in this sword technique.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow, very subtle.

I couldn't help shouting: Good sword skills!

The mother and son were startled. Seeing that it was Murong Fu coming over, their expressions froze. They quickly saluted and said, I have met Mr. Murong.

You two are welcome, I just happened to be passing by. Murong Fu said with a smile.

The woman shook her head and said, We, mother and son, are new here. We didn't know where this place was, so we took him out to do some exercise.

Who taught your son this swordsmanship? Murong Fu asked curiously.

The woman seemed to have already thought of her words and replied: When my mother and son were traveling to and from Gusu City, an old man with white beards had nothing to do and taught him a few tricks.

Haha, it turned out to be a chance encounter. Very good. Maybe your son will become a very powerful warrior in the future. Murong Fu said with a smile.

I just hope he can be safe. The woman said, stroking the boy's head.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that he still didn't know the woman's name: I wonder what you two call her?

The little girl's name is Lang Xuici, and my son's name is Gu Yuefei.

Lang Xuici? What a good name, what a name. Murong Fu glanced at the wooden knife in the little boy's hand and said, Child, can you lend me the knife?

Gu Yuefei glanced at Lang Xuici and saw that the latter had no objection, so he handed the wooden knife to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took the wooden knife, weighed it a few times, and then moved suddenly.

Swinging the knife into the air, it looked extremely chaotic and weird.

However, Lang Xuici's eyes were wide open.

Because she could see that Murong Fu seemed to be sparring with the air.

In fact, every move and style of the opponent is responding to the sword skills that my child has previously practiced.

After several moves, Murong Fu stopped his movements, returned the wooden sword to the little boy, and asked: Haha, how is my sword skill?

My little brother's sword skills are very powerful. It's a pity that my sword skills are incomplete. Otherwise, I should be able to compare with you. Gu Yuefei said seriously.

You are right, but it doesn't actually matter to you whether it is a fragment or not. You have plenty of time to master a sword technique that belongs only to you. Murong Fu said truthfully.

Really? Gu Yuefei was a little excited.

At such a young age, he actually has the appearance of a little martial arts fanatic.

Seeing this, Murong Fu thought the child was pretty good and said with a smile: Of course it's true.

Gu Yuefei said happily: Then I can be like my father in the future...

Lang Xuici quickly stopped Gu Yuefei's mouth and said embarrassedly: The child is rude and made Master Murong laugh.

Although Murong Fu felt strange, he didn't say much.

It doesn't matter, Xiao Fei is a good seedling. If Madam trains him well, he will definitely be successful.

Lang Xuici nodded and was about to speak when a person walked by not far away. Murong Fu took a closer look and saw that it was a cousin from his own family named Murong Jingyue.

I said who is here? It turns out to be the young master.

Murong Fu nodded. This Murong Jingyue was mysterious all day long, but he seemed to be dragging him as much as 258,000 yuan. He replied lukewarmly: It's been a long time since I came to visit the old house and take a stroll.

Murong Jingyue glanced at Lang Xuici and Gu Yuefei twice, and smiled obscenely: Haha, I won't disturb the young master's good deeds. Goodbye.