Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

After hearing her mother's instructions, Wang Yuyan didn't feel anything was wrong at all. Her joy was beyond words and she hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay." Murong Fu showed a strange look on his face, but he was soon replaced by him. When he restrained himself, nothing unusual appeared at all.

Mrs. Wang glanced at her daughter helplessly, then glared at Murong Fu fiercely, gritted her teeth and said: "Don't bully Yu Yan! Otherwise, you will get the best of you!"

Murong Fu's mouth twitched, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, Mrs. Wang only gave a verbal warning and did not really ask Murong Fu to promise anything. She just looked at the two of them deeply, sighed softly, and turned away, leaving the young couple behind. Couple at the entrance of the stone room.

Looking at Mrs. Wang's back fading away, Murong Fu looked thoughtful. Although the stone chamber was open and the secrets of martial arts coveted by countless martial arts practitioners were right in front of them, Murong Fu remained motionless in place like an old monk in trance.

Wang Yuyan was very curious when she saw Murong Fu's delay in taking action. According to her past understanding of her cousin, Murong Fu should be looking forward to a treasure trove at this moment and acting impatient. Why does Wang Yuyan now have a feeling of lack of interest and having other things in her eyes? Could it be that my cousin is obsessed with martial arts and has gone crazy now? But that's not right either

Seeing Murong Fu's delay in moving, Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes showed a trace of worry, and her jade hand gently pulled Murong Fu's sleeve: "Cousin, cousin"

Murong Fu seemed to have woken up from a dream, and glanced at the little beauty beside him in surprise: "Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Cousin, you have been standing still since my mother left just now. I am worried about you."

Wang Yuyan timidly said what was in her heart. Later, her voice gradually became lower and she did not say the next words.

"Are you worried that I will go crazy?" Murong Fu looked into Wang Yuyan's eyes and said with a smile.

Under the gaze of her lover's fiery eyes, Wang Yuyan felt quite shy even though her heart belonged to him. She unnaturally avoided his gaze and clasped their jade fingers together: "No, I'm afraid."

Murong Fu scratched Wang Yuyan's pretty little nose with his finger: "Don't worry, my cousin was just thinking about other things and was a little lost."

The small gesture of intimacy made Wang Yuyan feel sweet and shy at the same time: "Well, cousin, what were you thinking about just now?" A pair of beautiful big eyes blinked at Murong Fu, expecting to hear from her lover what made her blush. My heart beats and I feel doubly sweet.

Murong Fu didn't understand what the little beauty was thinking. "But he did not directly answer the little beauty's question. Instead, he narrowly blinked at Wang Yuyan, with an expression like a big bad wolf just waking up staring at the little white rabbit that strayed into his nest: "I was thinking. , if my cousin had been braver just now, would my aunt have agreed to betroth my cousin to me now? "

"Ah, cousin, you..." The obvious hint of provocation in Murong Fu's words made Wang Yuyan's face blush all the way to the tips of her ears. She was like a frightened little rabbit, almost jumping up. She couldn't explain what was wrong with her today. Why did she blush so easily, as if she had secretly drank wine behind her mother's back when she was a child? She felt excited, novel, and dizzy at the same time.

The cute and shy appearance of the little beauty in front of her, combined with the light body fragrance, is enough to make anyone feel happy. Fortunately, Murong Fu was just talking and it was harmless. After all, Fu Yan and Fu Yan were already in love with each other, and a few sweet words were just interesting spices in a boring life.

This situation reminded Murong Fu of a poem written by another cousin: "The most gentle thing is the gentleness of the lowered head, like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze." It must be said that although my cousin has a poor character, Well, the ending is not good. This sentence describes the shyness of the woman really well.

"Okay, cousin, let's go in." The girl was full of emotions and flirted too much, which was not beautiful. After a little teasing, Murong quickly changed the topic.

When Wang Yuyan heard her cousin's words, she woke up as if from a dream. She saw her cousin still looking at her with a smile on her face, and her face became serious again. For some reason, she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

But she didn't think about it carefully. If she were smarter, she would have thought that her lover was deliberately trying to tease her.

However, how many women who are deeply in love are smart?

However, Wang Yuyan immediately recovered from her slight emotion just now and took the initiative to walk in front of Murong Fu. A little joy could be seen in her steps. Her expression was the same as that of a girl in love who secretly brought her lover home in her previous life.

"Cousin, let me introduce to you our family's Langhuan Blessed Land. In fact, in terms of the size of the book collection, it is not as big as Huan Shi Shui Pavilion. It's just better than a single word. Today's martial arts schools and sects have corresponding martial arts. The methods of cracking are all included here. Except for a few martial arts like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan, which were passed down orally from the previous gang leader and the successor gang leader and there are no written secrets left, almost the world's first-class martial arts have The corresponding cracking methods are all here. For example, the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and the dog-beating stick method of the Beggar Clan are also listed here. Cousin, haven't you practiced the fragments of the dog-beating stick method? This time You can take a good look at the full version of the Dog Beating Stick Technique.”

Listening to Wang Yuyan's introduction, Murong Fu felt horrified and thought to himself, that's it.

He has always wondered why Wang Yuyan, a girl who has never practiced martial arts, knows so clearly about the weaknesses and methods of cracking various martial arts schools, and can even predict the next move of a master like Qiao Feng. , simply incredible. Generally speaking, this kind of situation will only happen to masters who have reached a certain level of martial arts cultivation and have extremely rich practical experience. But Wang Yuyan, who had never practiced martial arts for a day, was obviously not included in this list. Even a martial arts prodigy who can master advanced martial arts in one go will always have a top-notch martial arts when facing an enemy, but he doesn't know how to use it, just like that idiot Duan Yu. A book friend in his previous life once discussed how to defeat Duan Yu, who was in a berserk state and wielding the Six Meridians Divine Sword in Murong Fu's Shaoshi Mountain battle. In fact, the method was very simple, just prepare a lot of hidden weapons and throw them at Duan Yu. That's it.

In front of outsiders, Wang Yuyan has always had the image of a beautiful woman with a peach-like face and a cold face, even when facing the maids and nannies who have taken care of her for many years. Only in front of my mother will I show a little bit of emotion.

As for the heat hidden under the iceberg, only Murong Fu had experienced it.

At this time, Wang Yuyan was really like a little girl in love in her previous life. She brought her lover home for the first time and excitedly introduced every detail of her life to her sweetheart. I can’t wait to share all the memories I’ve had over the years with each other.

She excitedly led Murong Fu back and forth between the bookshelves, introducing everything in Langhuan Paradise to Murong Fu. Which bookshelf contains some martial arts secrets, which place she once took a nap when tired from reading, all her treasures, one by one, at this moment she looks like a real girl of her age, instead of a cold figure. statue.

Murong Fu had a smile on his lips, and his eyes followed Wang Yuyan's figure, enjoying this moment of tranquility, without the grudges, hatreds, and intrigues of the world. It feels good to just watch my beloved little beauty jumping around in front of my eyes.

Murong Fu asked accidentally: "Yu Yan, I want to ask you about the location of a martial arts secret book. Do you know it?"

Hearing her cousin's rare question, Wang Yuyan smiled sweetly: "Cousin, just ask. There is no martial arts secret book here that I don't know."

Although he knew there was little hope, Murong Fu still asked: "Have you ever seen a set of eight pamphlets? What's written in them is not the method of practicing martial arts. It's about various accounts, and it's about cooking. Shopping for various ingredients.”

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was very surprised. She really didn't understand how the cook's account book could appear in this blessed land. But when Murong Fu asked, she took it to heart. After thinking hard, she frowned slightly and shook her head: "Cousin, I have never seen those account books you mentioned. Where did you hear that? Are you talking about powerful martial arts secrets?"

Murong Fu's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed secretly in his heart: Sure enough, Xiao Wuxiang Gong is not here. After all, that was Li Qiushui's life-saving skill, so why would he take it out and put it here?

He was slightly disappointed, but he didn't feel much regret. After all, if you can't practice this thing well, it's really hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse. Just let nature take its course.

At this moment, a yellowing booklet caught Murong Fu's attention. Among a pile of large martial arts secrets, such a thin booklet stood out. Murong Fu's eyes lit up. Could it be that this was a practice method of Xiao Wuxiang Kung, but because it was too inconspicuous, Wang Yuyan ignored it and reached out to take it out of surprise. Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Yuyan noticed his behavior, she almost jumped up like a frightened little animal, and hurriedly stopped her: "Cousin, don't look at that!"

But Murong Fu's hands were so fast that when she exclaimed, she had already opened the first page of the booklet. The three big characters on the right come into view: Huizhenji

"Yeah!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed when her lover discovered the little secret she had collected, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she was playing with her pockets awkwardly, speechless.

Murong Fu kept his eyes fixed on Wang Yuyan with a smile on his face.

"Unexpectedly, my cousin secretly hides this kind of book. If my aunt finds out about this,"

No wonder Wang Yuyan was so nervous.

Although this thing is nothing compared to the old drivers of later generations who hit the accelerator and hit the highway, in this era, this short legend written by Yuan Zhen, the famous prodigal poet of the Tang Dynasty, is no different from the legend of this era. Liu Beiwen.

I didn’t expect that the little beauty would secretly hide such a thing.

The smile on Murong Fu's face became even stronger.

Wang Yuyan was so embarrassed that she could hardly raise her head, and mumbled her defense: "Hongxiang found it for me, and we watched it together."

Murong Fu smiled like a big bad wolf and stared at the little white rabbit: "Cousin, you don't want your aunt to know, right?"