() Murong Fu tapped his fingers on the table, but Murong Fu who wanted to reject him had a feeling, thought for a while, and then said: "Time."

Ma Wude took a sip of tea, but when he heard Murong Fu's answer, he coughed and said, "Mr. Murong promised to go? The time will be the third day of next month."

Hearing Murong Fu's answer, Ma Wude was very happy in his heart. He originally thought that Murong Fu, as one of the two most famous young strongmen in the Jianghu, had a good temper, but he should have arrogance. For family matters, he has been to Wuliang Mountain so many times to watch the Wuliang Sword Sect's sword fights. Even if he is an idiot, he knows that the distinguished guests invited by Zuo Zimu are all small people. This time, the famous Gusu Nan Murong agreed so easily Ma Wude couldn't help secretly praising Murong Fu's good temper in his heart.

Murong Fu didn't want to guess the small thoughts in Ma Wude's heart at all, so it would be better to do something else to be more realistic. After letting the servant send Ma Wude away, Murong Fu gently picked up the teacup on the table, After taking a sip, he said calmly, "Duan Yu? Are we finally going to meet?"

In Tianlong, who is Murong Fu's old enemy?Everyone will say, Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, it has to be said that Murong Fu is really possessed by a decrepit spirit, in each era, there will only be one protagonist of the era, such as Murong Longcheng, he has no What is doubtful is the pinnacle of that era, a legend, but in the era where Murong Fu is now, there are these three protagonists. He is more or less related to the three protagonists. Enlightenment, indulging in the dream of restoring the country, indulging in using the way of the other, giving back the good name of the other, would rather spend a lot of experience on those useless low-level martial arts, and give up the study of the unique knowledge passed down from his family, What waited for him in the end was to be trampled by the protagonist.

For Duan Yu, Murong Fu didn't have the slightest liking for Duan Yu. Of course, he didn't have any bad feelings either. Young Master never made it difficult for Duan Yu, but Duan Yu followed Wang Yuyan like a piece of dog skin plaster. He knew that Wang Yuyan had no interest in him at all, but he still followed shamelessly. His half-baked six-meridian sword made Murong Fu look ugly, such a person, Murong Fu couldn't figure out that the former him didn't deal with him directly.

Putting down the teacup, a smile crossed Murong Fu's mouth, and he murmured in his heart: "I didn't have the slightest interest in the sword competition of the Wuliang Sword School, but since you are there, I want to have fun with you, I want to know, no Without Manggu and Zhuha, can you still be invulnerable to all poisons, can you still practice the Six Meridians Sword without Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Art, the road ahead is still very long."

While Murong Fu was contemplating, the four great ministers, Feng Er and Bao BuTong, walked into Murong Fu's hall, looked at the mundane Murong Fu and said, "My lord? Then Ma Wude said that my lord agreed to go to the Wuliang Sword School to watch Fighting swords? At the same time as the notary?"

Hearing Feng Bo'e's words, Murong Fu came back to his senses, looked at Bao BuTong and Feng Bo'e, smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I agree."

Feng Bo was unhappy but said, "Master, what qualifications does the Wuliang Sword Sect have to let you be a notary? It's just a small sect. You can completely ignore it."

On the side, Fei Ye Fei Ye, who likes to drink troubles and evil to do it, became solemn: "My lord, the world has not been very peaceful recently, and things have happened a lot recently. The village leader Qin Boqi, the deputy head of the beggar gang Ma Dayuan, etc., all the people in the Jianghu died because of their famous stunts, and now everyone in the Jianghu is pointing the finger at the young master."

Feng Bo E is a muddleheaded person, wishing for fights every day, with an excited face, he said: "Who cares about the head of Lao Shizi, the village master, he said that it was the young master who killed the young master, did he kill the young master? Just let them come, our young master When did the dignified Gusu Nan Murong ever get afraid of these clowns? Come on, I’ll kill one, or two, and I’ll kill a pair.”

Hearing Bao BuTong's words, Murong Fu frowned. He knew that his old man Murong Bo killed these people, but so what?Kill it, kill it, what can you do with me, a small sect, what kind of master can there be?Then he lost interest, and said calmly, "When did the rivers and lakes ever calm down? As for those people, they died as soon as they died, and they were just a bunch of jumping clowns. So what if all these accounts were written on the account of 'Gusu Nan Murong'? Don't worry about it." .”

Feng Bo'e was gearing up here, with an excited expression on his face, for everyone identified Murong Fu as the murderer, of course he knew that Murong Fu did not kill anyone, after all, Murong Fu has been in Shenhezhuang all the time, how could he have time to kill some clowns?But Murong Fu's answer is a great thing for him, if there is a fight, why not do it?

"You're really outrageous." When Murong Fu saw Feng Bo'e's actions, he knew that this guy had a fever again, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

The evening wind blows on the lake, carrying the fragrance of water chestnut leaves. Murong Fu is used to sitting on the roof of Shenhezhuang and looking at the starry sky. Only at this time, Murong Fu will let go of everything and enjoy the vastness of the night sky in a very quiet way.

Although Murong Fu laughed about the Jianghu incident that Bao Budong said today, and he left, he was still quite helpless in his heart. Of course Murong Fu knew who killed these people, but in his opinion, these were unnecessary. Just like the ambush and murder of Xiao Yuanshan's family outside the Yanmen Pass, it is indeed a bit too much for granted to use the power of people in the martial arts to shake the war between the two countries.

And what is the use of some miscellaneous fish in the rivers and lakes?Even if they are gathered together, they are just trash, what big things can they accomplish?

And Ma Dayuan died because of his famed stunt throat locking skill, Murong Fu smiled, who would have thought that Ma Dayuan's death had nothing to do with Murong Fu and Murong Bo, but Ma Dayuan's wife seduced Bai Shijing and the two were caught in an affair by Ma Dayuan In the end, Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing killed Ma Dayuan, and then put this shit on his head.

It's a pity that Xiao Feng has always regarded a good man as his standard, but he doesn't know that living like this is also tiring. It is precisely because of Xiao Feng's bold and unconstrained personality that he doesn't care about trivial matters. Whenever he talks about evidence, some villains will take advantage of the opportunity. If it were Murong Fu, all Guan Qing dares to frame himself again and again?Murong Fu slapped him to death long ago, how could you give him a chance to frame me, why?evidence?Fists are the eternal truth, and intrigue and trickery are things that can't be seen after all.

The rivers and lakes are like this, always full of fame, wealth, and beauties, this is the life of the rivers and lakes that will never change.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes are like this famous and unknown star, pursuing in the dark, exploring in the dark, fighting in the dark, how much heat, how much light?Fame and fortune seem to be the motivation for the children of the rivers and lakes to pursue forever. They don't live for themselves, but for fame and fortune, but what about themselves?Why live?

Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep and the stars are still brilliant, but Murong Fu's eyes no longer think about those troubles, his eyes are closed tightly, enjoying the silence of the night.

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