Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

On the way to Songdu, Murong Fu wore Wujibang on his back and dressed as a knight.

Along the way, I didn't ride a horse or drive, I just walked. I unknowingly followed the caravan to a small town in Nanyang.

"Tongfu Inn? The name is interesting."

Murong Fu looked up at the plaque above, and showed a strange smile.

Secretly, this isn't the town of Seven Heroes, is it?

"Guest officer, please come in." A handsome Xiaopaotang stood at the door and greeted him.

Murong Fu looked him up and down, and smiled meaningfully at him on purpose.

Afterwards, he glanced left and right, and Xiaopaotang was stunned for a moment, and his movements began to become stiff.

"You all have some good dishes here, get them for me to try." Murong Fu found a place by the door and sat down.

"That... Guest officer, do you want to hit the tip or stay in the shop?" Xiaopaotang asked while biting his fingers.

"Let's stay at the hotel, how is your room?" Murong Fu asked in a loud voice.

Xiaopaotang was so frightened that his legs and feet trembled, and he almost lost his footing: "It's quite...very good."

Murong Fu joked: "You are not a Buddha, why are you trembling?"

"Ah? I'm not shivering!" Xiaopaotang swallowed and quickly apologized: "Guest officer, what do you want to eat, I'll ask the cook to cook it for you right away."

"Just come as you please, I have to go to the capital." Murong Fu smiled indifferently.

Xiaopaotang nodded again and again, turned around and walked over to explain a few words to the people at the counter, and then ran to the second floor.

The accountant at the front desk glanced at Murong Fu and walked over.

"Next, Marquis Lu Qing, dare to ask Brother Taizun's name?" Lu Xiucai approached Murong Fu and asked.

Murong Fu said calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

"I... I'm fine, I just want to make friends when I see my brother, Qiyu Extraordinary." Lu Xiucai smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, Xiongtai has a good vision, Fu Rongmu, the next generation stick king." Murong Fu saluted with arrogance, and said, taking off the secret stick behind him and standing on the wall beside him.

A "bang" sounded, splashing the ash on the wall.

Lu Xiucai was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground:

"Okay... so heavy, so heavy."

"It's not heavy, it's 1800 jins, it's shameful to say it out." Murong Fu loosened his shoulders and showed a look of helplessness.

Lu Xiucai was already covered in cold sweat at this time, stood up tremblingly, talked to Murong Fu twice, and then ran to the second floor.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Bai, you are dead this time."

"What's the matter? What a black skin?"

The person who ran the hall before was the legendary thief Bai Zhantang, and he hurriedly asked when he heard Lu Xiucai's words.

"What is black skin?" Lu Xiucai asked, taken aback.

Bai Zhantang explained: "Black skin means the slang of officials."

"Oh, Master said, so it is." Lu Xiucai suddenly realized: "By the way, how did you decide that he is black?"

"This person is not simple at first glance. He has a long-running pace, a high-spirited spirit, and a bright light in his eyes. He is 80% a martial arts master."

Bai Zhantang came one by one, and the more he talked, the more exciting he became. Suddenly, his face changed, showing a crying look: "When he entered the store, the look in my eyes was wrong, and when he asked me if I was the Buddha, I realized that something was wrong with him. already."

"Master said, isn't the Buddha a good word?" Lu Xiucai asked in confusion.

Bai Zhantang glanced at Lu Xiucai: "Look at your never-before-seen appearance, Lord Buddha is a slang term for a thief."

"Hmph, you've seen the world, and you haven't been caught in the same way?" Lu Xiucai said unconvinced.

"Enough! Oh god, what time is it, the two of you are still here to say something you don't have!"

Sitting on the side, Tong Xiangyu, who had a head full of chicken, inserted the hosta in his hand, and let out a loud roar.

Bai Zhantang and Lu Xiucai closed their mouths instantly.

"Then what do you say?" Bai Zhantang asked aggrievedly.

"What should I do? Of course, I, Tong Xiangyu, the number one beauty in Seven Heroes Town, will go to meet this black skin." Tong Xiangyu stood up, shook the ashes from his body, and prepared to go downstairs to meet Murong Fu.

"Shopkeeper, you can't go. The stick in Fu Rongmu's hand weighs a thousand pounds. If you touch it lightly, your life will be lost."

Lu Xiucai reminded that Tong Xiangyu's feet softened in an instant and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Bai Zhantang quickly supported her and began to ramble:

"Oh god, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I should never have married from the beginning. If I don't marry, my husband will not die."

"If my husband didn't die, I wouldn't fall into such a sad place. If I didn't fall into such a sad place, I wouldn't have to suffer for you..."

Bai Zhantang shouted: "Stop!"

"You murdered me!" Tong Xiangyu opened her mouth and made a cry.

"Okay! One person does things and one person is responsible. If I did something wrong, I will do it myself." Bai Zhantang said and was about to go out.

Tong Xiangyu grabbed the other side, stood up and said, "Enough, I'll go!"

Saying that, he walked downstairs, wandered for a while, walked to Murong Fu's table, and asked, "Hello, guest, I'm the shopkeeper here, where are you coming from and where are you going?"

Murong Fu used his divine sense long ago to see the play that several people staged upstairs, and laughed, "Call from place to place, go wherever you go."

"Forehead?"

Tong Xiangyu was stunned, what a philosophical sentence, I was speechless.

"This restaurant of yours is very interesting. It seems to like to spy on the privacy of guests. Isn't it a black shop?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

"No, no, you can't talk nonsense."

"Guest officer, we are all serious people here. In Qixia Town, we have won a good reputation as an honorary shop for three years." Tong Xiangyu assured with a pat on his chest.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "That's right, I see that the one from your family who runs the hall seems to have a high level of Qinggong. He can't be the thief Jiang Yang found somewhere, or the ancestor of the thief in the world of thieves and saints."

"What! You know all about it?"

Tong Xiangyu was startled, and his heart opened up again...

Bai Zhantang was not far away, secretly listening to the conversation between the two, his calf was already cramping.

With a sigh of relief, he made a good parting confession with Tong Xiangyu.

At this moment, three identical triplets walked in outside the door. Suddenly, Bai Zhantang broke down in a cold sweat, and secretly said: How did these three unlucky friends come?

"Xiao Bai, second brother Bai, Lao Bai..."

As soon as the three entered the restaurant, they immediately found Bai Zhantang, who was hiding in the dark, eavesdropping on the conversation between Murong Fu and Tong Xiangyu, and hugged him in his arms.

Bai Zhantang awkwardly responded to the three people's embrace, his eyes full of helplessness.

When Yu Guang swept towards Murong Fu, when he saw Murong Fu staring at him, he was so frightened that he immediately pushed the three of them away, and asked in a weeping voice, "Ancestors, why are you here?"