Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Kang Guangling kowtowed and said, "This disciple is stupid. He should have reacted when his uncle transmitted the message. It's just that the master had encountered an accident many years ago. The appearance of his uncle is really..."

"Incredible, isn't it?"

Murong Fu smiled, walked to the table, picked up a cup of half-hot tea, and poured it on the face of Gou Du, who had just been fascinated by Shi Qinglu's pollen. Gou Duyou woke up, his eyes blank, as if he had had a big dream.

It turns out that the Xiaoyao sect’s inner strength is very different from any other sect in the world. Murong Fu used the superior Xiaoyao sect's internal power to transmit his message before. Disciples of other sects could not hear it. Only those with Xiaoyao sect's internal power could hear the message. For example, Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui were enemies who had been fighting each other for a lifetime. Tong Lao went to the Xixia Palace to bring trouble to Li Qiu Shui, and she used this sound transmission technique. Every time the two of them fought, the entire palace was almost overturned, but the people in the palace were unaware of it.

As the eldest disciple of Su Xinghe, Kang Guangling had followed Su Xinghe for the longest time. Naturally, he had heard Su Xinghe talk about the magic of Xiaoyao Sect's internal strength. If he just wanted to conquer the world, how could he possibly imagine how Gusu Murong could become a disciple of Xiaoyao and possess the superior internal power of Xiaoyao sect? So at first, Kang Guangling was just confused and didn't dare to take action. After all, in his understanding, the master Wu Yazi, who was the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, had long been killed by the evil thief Ding Chunqiu, and Su Xinghe himself did not have such profound internal skills. What about Murong Fu's Xiaoyao sect's internal skills? How did it come about?

It wasn't until Murong Fu used the Beiming Divine Art to activate Dou Zhuan Xing Shi to knock down several people one after another that he dared to be sure that the other party indeed possessed deep internal power of the Xiaoyao Sect. Although Wu Yazi did not pass on such advanced skills as the Beiming Divine Skill to Su Xinghe, the internal power that clearly comes from the same source cannot be faked at any cost. Thinking back to what happened before, the most impossible things became possible.

"Okay, it's too old to be honest. Here is the letter written by Senior Brother Su. Read it yourself."

After a few seconds, several people were eliminated. Murong Fu suddenly felt bored and waved his hand to Doctor Xue behind him, gesturing for him to clean up the mess. Divine Doctor Xue quickly checked on his brothers one by one. The whole hall was littered with people lying on the floor. Divine Doctor Xue checked them one by one and found that Murong Fu had not done anything serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let them rest for a while, drink some tea, and then come down to me in the back hall. Let Master Nephew Xue explain to you what's going on." Murong Fu left a few words and left, too lazy to be here anymore. Waste words on this matter.

He originally had high expectations for the martial arts of Hangu Yayou. He thought that with the combined efforts of the other party and several people, they could compete with the top masters. However, he did not expect that the other party would be defeated so simply and neatly, and his interest suddenly disappeared.

In fact, this was what Murong Fu took for granted. Before, a few people would have been able to fight Murong Fu. However, this time after Murong Fu practiced all thirty-six meridians of Beiming Magic in seclusion for a month, his martial arts cultivation had actually reached a new level, and even he himself was unable to do so. Didn't realize it. In terms of pure internal strength, Murong Fu was far ahead of Xiao Yuanshan and others at this time, but he didn't realize it.

The back hall of Shenhe Village.

Abi looked worried and looked up in the direction of the front hall from time to time. After all, A'Zhu couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "Sister A Bi, if you shake your hands a few more times, the flowers on this hibiscus cake will be ruined, and the master will be unhappy by then."

"Sister A'Zhu, what are you talking about, young master?" A Bi finally couldn't help but ask.

A'Zhu smiled and said: "Oh, you have asked this question a dozen times tonight. I have told you earlier to reassure you. I think the martial arts of the few people here this time are far inferior to those of the great monks last time. You Judging from the look on the young master's face, he doesn't take them seriously at all. Don't you know the young master's temper? He won't take risks without absolute certainty. "

After a pause, a sly look flashed across A'Zhu's face, and he said: "Although sister A Bi also cared about the young master in the past, she was not as nervous as she is now. Well, please tell me honestly, A Bi, are you and "Master"

"Oh, sister A'Zhu, you are annoying. No more!"

Two rosy clouds flew up from Abiyu's cheeks, and she began to play with A'Zhu coquettishly. A'Zhu gave a sweet laugh and hurriedly moved away, begging for mercy: "Good sister, I said the wrong thing, please forgive me!"

But does anyone know?

After all, the two of them didn't fight for too long. After a while, the laughter gradually subsided. A'Zhu tidied up his hair, which was slightly messy due to the fight, and said coquettishly: "You are anxious when the young master is mentioned. You have been like this since you were a child."

Abi smiled and said: "Sister A'Zhu, don't just laugh at me. Tell the truth. Don't you have any interest in the young master?"

Hearing this, a hint of sadness flashed in A'Zhu's eyes, but she quickly covered it up, and instead said with a smile: "Okay, A Bi, you little girl, put all the little thoughts in your heart away." Say it now! Let’s see how you refuse to admit it this time!”

Abi was so embarrassed that she hurriedly waved her hands and said: "I, I, I" and the word "I" remained silent for a long time. Finally, she turned her face away in feint of anger and said, "Huh, I'm ignoring you!"

Although she had been Murong Fu's personal maid for many years, Abi was still a Jiangnan girl from Xiaojiabiyu. She was still very embarrassed that her feelings for her lover were revealed by someone close to her. What's more, although the young master had made a promise, he had never taken that step! A'Zhu is so courageous and doesn't know how to be shy at all!

Seeing Abi's childish attitude, A'Zhu felt relieved, and with a slight movement in his heart, he asked: "Good sister, tell the truth to me. Do you really like the young master?"

Abi's mind unconsciously recalled the bold kiss she had that day, and she couldn't help but blush with shame. She replied in a voice as subtle as a mosquito: "Abi only wants to be with the young master forever in her life. I can." I will be satisfied just by holding ink and tea for the young master. Sister A'Zhu, can we serve the young master together for the rest of our lives? The young master is a very kind person and will be kind to us for the rest of his life."

Hearing Abi's words, a flash of emotion flashed in A'Zhu's beautiful eyes, and then she thought of something again, which made her feel sad. She looked at Abi's sincere smile from the heart, and there was a trace of bitterness in her heart: "Sister Abi , I also want to be like what you said, but..."

When she thought about her fate, she felt a sense of sadness in her heart. Maybe he will never be able to live in the sun as carefree as Abi in this life. After all, his fate is like a moth in the shadows, unable to escape.

She sighed silently in her heart, but smiled on her face: "You are such a little girl, you really have something evil in your heart."

During Yang Kang’s recovery period, it is not advisable to be too tired and do less frequent changes.