Chapter 1 Reincarnation
May should have been a season full of sunshine and vitality.However, the surrounding area of ​​the capital was completely chilled at this time.

Jin Taizu's iron cavalry captured Shangjing City and entered the Liao Palace.Emperor Tianzuo fled, leaving behind his courtiers and thousands of people.The bloodthirsty of the savages in the black waters of the White Mountains is vividly displayed in this city.The flames, blood, cries of women and children intertwined, like the end of the world.

On the green hill, there were five people, looking down at the hellish scene.

Standing in front were two old men with gray hair, a man and a woman.The man's face is clear and handsome, although his head is already bright, his figure is still tall and straight.The eyes are as clear as water, not cloudy like ordinary old people.The woman has a petite figure, and even at the age of knowing her fate, she can still see the delicate appearance of the past.

Standing behind them are a man and two women.The man looked like a middle-aged man, with a burly figure, a beard, and lightning-like eyes.The two women are both young, with beautiful appearances, but they are dressed in strong clothes, with a saber and a saber, and they are full of heroic spirit.All three of them have a long breath and obviously have good kung fu, but they are all dressed as servants.

"As strong as Daliao, but there will be such a day!" The white-haired old man stared at it for a moment, then sighed quietly: "Wang Tu's hegemony, it turns out to be nothing!"

"My lord," the old lady said, her voice was not as light as a young girl's, but it was still clear and soft: "Daliao is defeated by the Kingdom of Jin. I'm afraid that the Song Dynasty will not be able to last for a long time. When the Central Plains will be in chaos, the martial arts will also be chaotic." .Young master, if you ascend the heights at this time, with your martial arts today..."

But the old man waved his hand, looked back at the old woman and smiled slightly: "I, Murong Fu, have been insane for 30 years and crazy for ten years, and now I have managed to live a leisurely life for more than ten years, so why bother to fight for those falsehoods?" Abi, don’t mention this again.”

Abi looked at the young master in front of her, the gloomy air hidden between her brows had disappeared at this moment.That light smile, demeanor and demeanor is even better than that of Mr. Murong, a peerless talent who was outstanding and proud in the world more than [-] years ago, his eyes suddenly revealed a gentleness like water.

Murong Fu looked at his former maidservant, now his beloved wife, and stretched out his hands to smooth out the broken hair by her ears: "Let's go!" After speaking, he took Abi's hand, turned and left.Three attendants, one man, two women, followed behind.Even though the mountains were in turmoil, there was no hindrance to the five of them.

Flash forward another 20 years.

Murong Fu, who was nearly eighty years old, sat cross-legged in the courtyard. Abi passed away a few years ago, and she was smiling before leaving, as if she had no regrets or complaints in this life.Murong Fu looked up at the sky, the clouds were relaxing, he felt the true energy in his dantian dissipating slowly to his limbs and bones.Knowing that the fate has come, a relieved smile can't help showing on his face.

A figure flashed in front of him.A tall and heroic man with a weathered face and a mighty look between his eyes stood proudly, holding a wine jar and drinking heavily; a young monk with an ugly face, a handsome young man with a powdery look, and a snow-white robe with tears in his eyes beauty...

"Regret? No regret! Hate? No regret! Regret...slightly..." Murong Fu chuckled softly and whispered: "Regret can no longer compete with Brother Xiao in palm technique, regret can't compete with Mr. Xu Zhuzi's zhemei hand Excuse me, I regret not being able to discuss swordsmanship with Prince Duan... Well, now it is Master Duan who is discussing swordsmanship... Hehe... Hey, I haven't finished reading the scriptures..."

At this point, the breath is gone.

Well, is this the afterlife?
wonderful……
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"Congratulations Brother Xiu, another boy!"

"Yan'er, look, this is our second child, um, like you!"

"Mother, I want to see my brother, I want to see my brother!"

what's going on?
……

"Murong Fu, you bastard, are you going out again?" A hot female voice rang out, and a middle-aged beautiful woman stood at the door of the house with her waist in her hands, and cursed at the five or six-year-old children who were about to tiptoe out of the courtyard.

"Hey," the child had to stop, turned around, and scratched his head: "Mother, I'll just go out for a walk, just walk around..." This child has red lips, white teeth, and delicate eyes, like a porcelain doll.This fashion is well-behaved, and even more lovable.

However, the beautiful woman didn't like this at all, and laughed and scolded: "Turn you a big-headed ghost, come back to see my sister!" While speaking, a cute little head with two upside-down braids came out from her legs But she is a little girl who is less than three years old, with round pearls and jade, carved with pink jade.Seeing the boy, he immediately stretched out two chubby little hands and said in a stuttering voice, "Brother, I need a hug!"

"Okay...ok..." Murong Fu's face was helpless, but his eyes were full of doting.He stepped forward to pick up the little girl, and entered the house amidst the girl's cheerful laughter.

Hey, I can't listen to that old man's storytelling today, but I want to hear him tell the story of the battle between Jian Dao Chenxin and Iron Spear Sage King, what a pity... While coaxing the child, Murong Fu was thinking.

It has been six years since Murong Fu came to this world called Douluo Dalu, and it was quite novel at first.There are many legends about reincarnation, but most of them are Buddhist, especially Tibetan Tantra.Although it was rare, it didn't make Murong Fu too unacceptable.Now I'm used to it, I have parents and elder brother, and a clingy younger sister...

In his previous life, Murong Fu lost his father as a young man. Although it was later found out that his death was a fraudulent death, his father's love was indeed lacking in his life.As for his mother, she only wanted to inherit his father's behest, and only urged herself to practice literature and martial arts. Later, she became ill with resentment, and died before he was a teenager.

When I was young, my uncle was there to help me, but when my uncle left early, my aunt didn't like him very much, and there was no longer a close elder in the world.

Now his parents and elder brother are very caring towards him. Although the younger sister is naughty, she clings to him and loves him. This kind of affection is something he has never had before.

Maybe it's because the boy's body affected his mind?Murong Fu found a reason for himself to indulge in family affection and forget himself, which he thought was reliable.only……

Looking at the girl playing with his hair in his arms, Murong Fu felt a little strange.He never had children in his previous life, and he never took care of children when he was over [-] years old. Now he is less than seven years old, and he has to take care of his younger sister.

"Brother, when will daddy and big brother come back!" the little girl asked with her mouth pouted.

"Father, it should be soon. As for elder brother, it's hard to say!" Murong Fu chuckled.

His reincarnated father, Murong Xiu, is the chief of the city defense of the town.Although this small town named Duoyan is small, it is located on the border, and Tanzanian City, which belongs to it, is an important city for business exchanges between the two countries. Therefore, my father has quite a few soldiers under his command, and his own strength is not bad!
In the terms of this world, the 49th-level Sihuan Soul Sect, the Martial Soul Chiyan Cloud Pattern Saber!

When Murong Fu saw Wuhun for the first time, he was so surprised beyond words!In his opinion, only level 30 soul power is needed, and his majesty and power are already comparable to the first-class masters in the previous world!Level [-] is already a top expert!Murong Fu realized that in his previous life, at the age of [-], he was not as powerful as his father.

But Murong Fu also noticed that although the so-called soul masters in this world are powerful, their skills are rather crude and rough.At least his father's sword skills can only be described as horrible in his eyes.

What surprised him even more was his mother.

Tuoba Yan, Level 51 Five Ring Soul King!He has one more soul ring than his father!Wuhun is a purgatory adder.Murong Fu heard about it in books—actually, it was mentioned by bards that snakes are mostly water and ice martial spirits, poison is also common, but fire is extremely rare!

Still through the storyteller, Murong Fu learned that in this world, parents, especially mothers, are already very strong!Even if you go to the big cities of the two great empires, Xingluo and Tiandou, you can find a lucrative job.However, they didn't understand why the two of them would work as city defense officers in this remote town.

As for his elder brother Murong Tai, who is 11 years old this year, he inherited his father's Chiyan Cloud Pattern Saber Wuhun.This made the mother very dissatisfied.During the few days when the elder brother's martial spirit was awakened, the mother pouted and pulled her face, and it took a long time for the father to ease up.

The talent shown by the eldest brother surprised his parents very much. He awakened at the age of six and was born with eighth-level soul power.Although not the most outstanding innate soul power, but already quite a genius!In the same year, he was promoted to the tenth level, obtained his first soul ring and became a soul master.Last year, he got his second soul ring and became a great soul master.Now 11 years old, his soul power has reached level 23, and he is the chief student of Tanzan City Intermediate College.

At the beginning of the month, my father took my eldest brother out, saying that he would take him to a very good school.Calculate the time, if all goes well, father should be back in these two days.

"Why didn't big brother come back!" Little sister Murong Qing pouted unhappily, "Big brother hasn't played with me for a long time!"

Murong Fu couldn't help smiling.Since reincarnation, the three most gratifying things are, firstly, the care of her parents and elder brother, secondly, she is still named Fu, and thirdly, her younger sister Murong Qing.This hairy girl who was four years younger than her, used her cuteness and mischievousness to restore Murong's mentality to that of an eighty-year-old man and gradually become younger.

Is this considered an old child?Whenever Murong Fu thinks of these things, he finds it very interesting.

"Because, big brother has to go to school! When he learns well in school, he can catch cute animals for Qing'er to play with!" Murong Fu knew how to comfort the little girl, and said with a smile.

"Is that so!" Upon hearing about the cute little animals, Qing'er's eyes lit up immediately: "I want a kitten, and... and a little bunny!"

Thousands of miles away, a girl with long braids was hesitating at the junction of the city and the mountains, when she suddenly sneezed.Rubbing her nose, the little girl pouted: "Who's talking about me!"

In the small courtyard of Murong's family in Duoyan Town, Murong Fu is making paper bunnies for Qing'er.This is a game that Abi was very good at in the previous life, Murong Fu has learned it after watching it a lot, but he has never started it.Unexpectedly, this life is used to make my little sister smile.

The two brothers and sisters were playing when they suddenly heard their mother's voice from the courtyard: "The master is back, hey? Tai'er is back too!"

"Ah, Daddy and Big Brother are back!" The little girl who was holding on to Murong Fu's sleeve just now, immediately abandoned her like a pair of shoes and ran out happily.Murong Fu looked at the half-folded rabbit, smiled and shook his head, got up and followed out.

However, when they got to the courtyard, they saw two handsome men, one old and one young, standing in the courtyard, they were the father and elder brother, but their faces were not very good-looking.

"Don't mention it!" Murong Xiu hugged her daughter who ran over, with a smile on her face, but her brows were still full of resentment: "I have met the enemy!"

 It's always been a pity that Murong Fu, with all his abilities, finally fell short of what he asked for.I've wanted to write a fan for a long time, but I can't get the structure to work.Recently, watching Douluo with the little girl at home, I suddenly felt that Murong Fu came back to Douluo, isn't he a fully enhanced version of Tang San?hey-hey

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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