The perfect villain of the heavens

Chapter 113 Gusu Murong
Since ancient times, princes who do not want to be emperors are not qualified to take the blame!
If it was just physical evidence, it could be dismissed as a frame-up, but what if he himself also shouted out what was in his heart?

He Ding Chunqiu has always done things like porcelain!So now there is still one final step left, which is to adjust some hallucinogenic poison, which will not hurt lives, but can show the deepest desire in my heart before my eyes...

Three days, three days later, Ding Chunqiu looked at the sealed Prince Huai's Mansion, and finally showed a smile all over his face: Yes, my hand skills have improved again. Throughout the whole process, there is no omission, no trace of provocation, and no trace of provocation. People knew he was behind it.

To retire after success, it is better to go back to the rivers and lakes for a lap first.

In the early days of Tianlong, it was not that there were no outstanding people, such as Wu Yazi, but he was already his master, and he had been with him for more than a year, and the time he spent with him did not exceed a stick of incense, but that is also related, isn't it?
The task of digging out from him...it's a bit difficult, but forget it, love is the biggest, so don't be conspicuous.

And the other great man is the sweeping monk. To be honest, he is really curious about this expert, so he went to meet him, but he will sweep the floor in Shaolin. It's not easy to see... And in case of turning his face, he is not sure to run away from the other party's hands.

what to do?Should we go to Xingxiu Sea to lay the foundation now?To prepare for becoming an 'Old Immortal of the Stars' in the future?

Xingxiu Sea is in the Western Regions, and it takes a few years to go back and forth. His training time is only two years, which is too short and not enough time.

So out of boredom, he went directly to Yanziwu and Gusu Murong's home.

At this time, Murong Bo is still very young, and the old Murong is the master of the house, but because of his health, he is no longer in charge of things, so the atmosphere in Yanziwu is still good. Under Ding Chunqiu's intentional friendship, soon He became a distinguished guest in the house, and what he had to do every day was to chat with him and practice martial arts.

As far as the Murong family's "returning the other's way, return to the other's body", there is still something, but if you want to practice it, the biggest prerequisite is that you must be proficient in many martial arts.

This is such a waste of time.

He needs to be good but not too much. If he wants to learn one kung fu, he has to master hundreds of kung fu. The gain is not worth the loss, but this also proves one thing, that is, there is really only one, and it is also the first move. If you are proficient in a hundred swordsmanship, you can create the Lonely Nine Swords, this is strength!
However, the concept of martial arts is different, Ding Chunqiu will not say anything, it's just that such a small life is quite comfortable.

But one day, Murong Bo suddenly pulled him into the study and said with a serious face: "Brother Ding, I have an unkind request. I don't know whether to say it or not."

Ding Chunqiu subconsciously replied: "Brother Murong, why don't you think about it first?"

Murong Bo was confused on the spot, why didn't this follow the routine?When he said this, shouldn't the other party just smile boldly and reply 'but it's okay to say'?

Seeing his dazed look, Ding Chunqiu also came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly and said: "I'm sorry, seeing you are so nervous, I just want to adjust the atmosphere, what's the matter, brother Murong just say it."

The topic finally turned back. Murong Bo calmed down and replied seriously: "Brother Ding, I am not a Han Chinese. My Murong family is of the royal family of Dayan."

Although he knew it long ago, Ding Chunqiu had to pretend to be surprised, and then hurriedly said: "It's so, that's really Ding's eyesight!"

Murong Bo hurriedly waved his hands, helped him aside and said, "Restoring the glory of my Great Yan is the lifelong ancestral motto of my Murong family, and I will never forget it..."

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu answered in his heart: "Don't forget, you will die when you come to your son..."

Murong Bo didn't know what he was thinking, so he just continued: "For the great cause of restoring the country, I, Murong Bo, don't regret dying, please brother Ding to help me!"

"It's easy to talk, brother Murong just arrange it, and Ding will do his best!"

"Good brother!" Murong Bo clapped his hands, and then spoke out his plan...

It turned out that he believed that the failure of his ancestors to restore the country was due to insufficient martial arts. Even though Gusu Murong was already famous in the Jianghu, it was not enough. What he had to do was to stay behind first, then fake his death, and then go to the Shaolin Temple. Stealth study of the best skills, and when the time comes, he will overwhelm the Jianghu and become the leader of the martial arts. With the power of the Jianghu, he will revive Dayan!
Seeing him immersed in his own world, Ding Chunqiu just laughed in his heart: This plan to restore the country and rejuvenate it has failed!
The power of Jianghu is indeed not small, but who can really hold it in their hands?

As long as the contemporary court doesn't commit suicide and squeeze the people in the Jianghu to death, even if he becomes the leader, it is completely nonsense to want those people to be as obedient as the army, but if he uses powerful strength to control the Jianghu, let alone restore the country It's gone, even the leader can't be made!
But it doesn't matter, as long as he is happy, people, there must be a goal, and then work hard towards the goal, no matter whether it can be achieved or not, as long as you pay, and the rewards are fine... It's best if you have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it.

But after listening for a long time, Ding Chunqiu didn't hear what help he wanted from him?

Fortunately, after Murong Bo finished flirting, he said to Ding Chunqiu again: "I don't know how long it will be since I left, but I hope Brother Ding will help me take care of my family. Brother, keep it a secret, this matter must not be let to a third person.”

It's so stressful...

Ding Chunqiu didn't understand, why did this guy tell himself such an important thing, logically speaking, his whereabouts after the fake death were really top secret, even his own son didn't know, but now he let himself know, just to take care of him Is his home small?

Anyway, in this kind of situation now, it would be too unreasonable to refuse, so Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Brother Murong, you are welcome, you and I hit it off right away, this Yanziwu, I will help you look after it, but... ...Don't be in a hurry for this moment, right? I'm going to return to the teacher's school soon..."

"Of course, I have to find a woman for my brother, and I have to keep it first..."

While Murong Bo was busy looking for a woman, Ding Chunqiu left. His plan would have to wait at least several years. After getting married, it would not be appropriate for him to stay and be a lightbulb. Anyway, the time to return to his master's school was coming soon. Walking and playing, by the time we reach Tianshan, the time is almost up.

I just don't know if Wu Yazi is still in love when I go back this time?
It shouldn't be, it's been two years, the baby should be born, if it's not bad, it should be Li Qingluo, that girl...

When he grows up, he is also a ruthless person who uses people as fertilizer!

　I know someone will say again, I got the timeline wrong, this time it was really not a mistake, but I really couldn't find any relevant information, so that's the only way to go, in the end, Li Qingluo is still Murong Fu's aunt Do not conflict.

　　
　
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