Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 271 Wu Yazi's Last Words
After one night, Murong Fu and others sat in the back hall to discuss matters.

"Boy, grandma demolished your house yesterday. It's grandma's fault. If you want any compensation, just tell me, grandma, I never owe anyone anything!"

Child Elder cut to the chase and went straight to the point.

Li Qiushui hesitated for a moment: "Since you are the new head of the Xiaoyao Sect, I will obey orders from now on. Please also tell my brother your last words."

At this time, Li Qiushui put away his usual flirtatious demeanor, his demeanor changed, became dignified and decent, and Murong Fu felt very strange for a moment.

"Master's last words are for the two of you separately. Let me tell them separately. When I tell them, I will ask the other one to go out first."

Murong Fu sighed faintly: The three elders who are free and unrestrained, martial arts unrivaled in the world, in the end decades of kindness and resentment, surrounded by a word of love, who looks like a fairy, but is infatuated, greedy, and angry, isn't it ridiculous? Can't you sigh?
It's rare that Child Elder and Li Qiushui didn't quarrel this time, they didn't speak for a long time.

Li Qiushui walked out without making a sound, the meaning was obvious.

"Little ghost, tell me, what did the little thief want you to convey to me before he left?"

Child Elder sighed quietly.

Murong Fu felt dejected, and said: "Master's original words were, 'Senior sister, you can't pay back what my junior brother stole from you. If there is another life left, I will ask my senior sister for advice!"

Murong Fu was at a loss for the plain words, but Child Elder's eyes got wet all of a sudden, and she murmured: "Little thief with no conscience, who wants you to pay it back!"

In the end, he couldn't help crying, and sat down on the ground, beating the ground hard with his small fist, and kept murmuring: "Who wants you to pay it back! Who wants you to pay it back!"

The Child Elder at this moment is not some peerless expert, she looks like a little girl who has lost her beloved.

Not long after Wu Yazi joined Xiaoyaozi's sect, Xiaoyaozi traveled all over the world.Because Wu Yazi was a late learner, her kung fu was far behind her senior sister's Child Elder, and she was eager to win, so she refused to ask her senior sister for advice.

What's more, Xiaoyaozi's rule is that each person practices a discipline independently, each depends on his own good luck, and there is no communication or guidance with each other.

Child Elder's heart belongs to her younger brother, she often practice martial arts in places where Wu Yazi often haunts, Wu Yazi watches from the side, just pretending not to know, in order to guide Wu Yazi's martial arts progress.

At the same time, he also intentionally gave Wu Yazi some gifted treasures that are of great benefit to his practice, claiming that he doesn't need them, so that Wu Yazi was able to improve his skills in a very short period of time.

Now hearing Wu Yazi's last words, being reminded of this past, remembering the sweet time when they were together, Child Elder couldn't help crying like rain.

Things are people and things are not done, and tears flow before words are spoken.

Murong Fu watched Child Elder crying quietly, not disturbing her.

Finally, Child Elder put away her tears, sighed quietly, and walked out.

When Child Elder went out, she happened to meet Li Qiushui who was poking around.

If according to her previous temper, Child Elder must have fought with Li Qiushui right now, but this time she didn't say a word, she just glanced at her coldly: "Don't look, go in!"

Li Qiushui hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak, and walked in.

"Sect Leader, what exactly did Senior Brother say to you before he died?"

Li Qiushui's voice trembled slightly.

Murong Fu didn't speak, but bowed down and said: "Murong Fu paid his respects to Master, he offended you yesterday, Master don't take it to heart!"

Li Qiushui froze in place.

"You, what did you call me?"

Li Qiushui trembled.

"Master, Master still thought of you before he died!"

Murong Fu repeated a sentence, which immediately set the tone for the relationship between the two.

"Wu Yazi, he really thinks I'm his wife?"

Murong Fu stopped pestering and walked out.

If possible, Murong Fu really didn't want to recognize Li Qiushui as an elder, in comparison, Li Qiulin was much more reliable than her.But there is no way, who called her the little beauty's grandmother.

Murong Fu took the initiative to call Li Qiushui Shi Niang, which is equivalent to lifting Li Qiushui to a very high position, so that Li Qiushui will not play the piano carelessly in the future, and he is called Shi Niang himself, why don't you take care of him in the future.

A woman is, after all, a sensual creature.

If it is possible, I really hope that my teacher's wife is the child elder with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, not this Li Qiushui with a sweet belly and a sword.

As soon as Murong Fu went out, he met Child Elder waiting at the side.

"Boy, come with me!"

Child Elder said coldly.

She is still not used to calling Murong Fu the head of the sect. According to her temper, even if she is convinced in her heart, she will not show it verbally.

Murong Fu knew Child Elder's temperament, so he let her do it.On the contrary, Child Elder's behavior style makes Murong Fu feel very at ease and warm, she is like an elder in the family who is not forgiving, but actually thinks of you in everything.Murong Fu is not Xu Zhu's stupid monk who doesn't understand the world, he can tell the difference between good and bad.

Child Elder used her lightness kung fu and body skills, flew to the distance in a few strokes, Murong Fu followed closely behind.

Child Elder said coldly: "Wu Yazi taught you the head of Tianshan Six Suns, right?"

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment.Child Elder snorted coldly: "You think I won't know if you don't use it in front of me? Then I taught the little thief's palm technique!"

"Reporting to Uncle Master, the Master did indeed give this set of palm techniques to my nephew, but my nephew has only practiced for a short time, and I have not yet grasped many essential points."

"Hahaha, you brat, do you want to ask me to teach you martial arts? You don't want to say it straight, and you're going around the corner? Don't I know the intentions of the little thief Wu Yazi? He's afraid that I won't accept you as the little leader after he leaves. Humph, do you think you can kill me after learning the martial arts I taught him? If I really want to kill him, even if he has ten or eight apprentices, I will kill them all!"

Child Elder put her hands on her hips, and raised her little willow eyebrows.

"You kid, you still want to use the Beiming magic skill to absorb grandma's skill, you are really wolf-hearted, I am really mad at you!"

When Child Elder thought that she was almost injured by Murong Fu's hands yesterday, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she jumped up and stared at Murong Fu's head with a shudder.

"Hiss, it hurts, uncle, my dear grandma, please be gentle, ah!"

After firmly putting a few big bags on Murong Fu's head, Child Elder's anger finally dissipated.

She sighed faintly: "This little thief has been desperate for face since he was a child. He clearly sent someone to Tianshan to notify him that the matter could be resolved, but he endured it for 30 years. But he took the trouble to teach you Liuyang Palm and Zhemei Shou. Hmph, don't you just want to get something out of me? His apprentice, let me teach, it's a good plan, you little thief!"

Thinking of the past, the expression on Child Elder's face changed.

"Boy, although you have learned the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, you may not be able to use it. I have a unique hidden weapon, which is based on the Tianshan Liuyang Palm. After learning it, I guarantee that your subordinates will be loyal to you in the future. Do you want to learn?"

(End of this chapter)