When Murong Fu Met Yuan Suiyun

As the sun grew higher and brighter, a series of bells suddenly sounded from the foot of the rock, from light to loud and then from far to near. The speed of the attack was unparalleled.

The man in the yellow shirt suddenly opened his eyes and said happily, "Here we are."

As soon as the words were finished, a white pigeon flew up to the top of the mountain, circled over the two of them for a while, with its wings bundled, it flew straight down and fell into the palm of the man in yellow shirt.

The man in the yellow shirt's eyes flickered, he untied the letter tube on the white dove's foot, and pulled out a wastebasket, only to see that the paper was dirty and wrinkled, as if it had been picked up from a garbage dump.But the man in the yellow shirt unfolded it very carefully, and there were only two large characters written on the paper:

"Come on!"

Handwriting is clumsy, like a child.

The man in the yellow shirt turned his eyes and suddenly showed joy in his eyes, as if he had got what he had been looking forward to for a long time.

Murong Fu was very surprised, couldn't help blurting out and asked: "Is Your Excellency waiting for someone?"

The man in the yellow shirt stretched out the wastebasket, and said, "This is what I'm waiting for." Then he stroked the feathers of the white dove with his palm, and lost his mind again.

Although Murong Fu was full of curiosity, he didn't want to bother others, he didn't ask if the man in yellow shirt didn't tell.

After a long time, Murong Fu gradually felt hungry and felt a little weak, but when he looked around, the man in the yellow shirt was still sitting cross-legged, his expression hadn't changed at all, it seemed like he would sit there for ten or eight days, and there would be no change at all. question.

Murong Fu had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold back, when the sun was setting in the west, he was a little dizzy, but the man in yellow didn't move, so he didn't move either.

Suddenly, the man in yellow shirt said slowly: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little angry in his heart, he said loudly: "I never beg for help, let alone I don't know you before, how could I beg you?"

The man in the yellow shirt said: "Since you have nothing to ask me, why are you dizzy and dizzy, and you still have to stay with me here? If I sit for ten or eight days, will you starve to death here? Don't blame me then. "

Murong Fuwen said angrily: "I am also willing to starve to death, I will never blame you, you can rest assured." Then he turned his head away and refused to move even more

The man in the yellow shirt said coldly: "The young man has such a stubborn temper, could it be that he was angered by others somewhere?"

Murong Fu really left in a fit of anger at Mr. Congbian's place, thinking that Yuan Suiyun's several attempts to save him were all due to his inferior skills, so he continued: "It's my own fault that I am angry, so I don't bother you to ask."

The man in the yellow shirt suddenly smiled and said: "I'm here to wait for people to make gestures, if you don't leave, then don't blame me if you accidentally hurt you!"

Murong Fu met many capable people and strangers during his travels this time, and Yuan Suiyun felt displeased at being rescued by Yuan Suiyun several times because of his lack of martial arts. He said a little angrily, "This mountain top is not your private property either. I am sitting here, living or dying, and I have nothing to do with anyone else."

The angrier he got, the more gentle the man in yellow shirt looked, and he smiled slightly: "What's your name, how long have you studied martial arts?"

Murong Fu was just a little angry now, he didn't want to answer him, so he also said: "What's your name, how long have you studied martial arts?"

The man in the yellow shirt laughed and said, "Good question..."

Before the words were finished, suddenly there was a voice of cursing from down the mountain, saying: "Old monster, are you laughing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu turned his head and saw behind him an old man in blue robe with disheveled hair and bare feet in straw sandals.Pointing at the man in the yellow shirt, he cursed: "I thought you were sullen, and came all the way to fight with you, but you were talking and laughing with a dubious young man on the top of the mountain. Have you had enough to eat?"

Huang Shiren smiled slightly, but did not get angry.

But Murong Fu was already furious, he said sharply: "Who do you say is a naughty young man?"

The blue-robed old man was taken aback for a moment, as if feeling very surprised, he pointed to his nose and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Murong Fu was in a bad mood, who cares who he is, so he said angrily: "I don't care if you are Zhang San Li Si, but if you insult me, I will ask you clearly!"

The blue-robed old man tilted his head and said, "What if I ask clearly?"

Murong Fu said: "After asking clearly, I will fight with you."

The blue-robed old man said: "Can't beat it?"

One sentence seemed to hit Murong Fu's sore spot, his eyes flickered, and he said loudly: "If you can't beat him, you will beat him!"

The man in the yellow shirt sat on the ground and said with a leisurely smile, "It's wonderful..."

The old man in blue robe stared, said: "What's so wonderful?" Then he turned his eyes to Murong Fu, stared for a long time without moving.

Murong Fu also stared at him with staring eyes, his gaze also remained motionless.

The two stared at each other for a while, and the old man in blue robe suddenly laughed uncontrollably and said, "It's wonderful..."

The man in the yellow shirt said leisurely: "What's so wonderful?"

The old man in the blue robe said with a smile: "I have never seen such an angry young man for decades. I never expected to meet a young man who is even more angry than the old man today. Okay, kid, let me say what I said just now." Wrong, can I take it back now?"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and all his anger subsided.Just now he was just out of anger, but usually he is always gentle.So a little embarrassing, Na Na said: "Actually, it's nothing if you scold me a few words at your age."

The blue-robed old man laughed and said, "Little friend, you are really interesting, but this old monster is not a good person. Since he had a fight with me 40 years ago, he has been looking for me ever since. As long as he is depressed, he will be sure." If you want to fight with me to vent your anger, for decades, this old man’s hands are very itchy, and he can’t find anyone else to enjoy himself, so if he wants to fight, this old man is also happy to accompany him, but it’s a pity..."

Murong Fu was fascinated by the sound, and blurted out: "What's the pity?"

The blue-robed old man said: "It's a pity that this person doesn't get angry easily, he only looks for me once every seven or eight years, the old man is really impatient to wait, sometimes he tries his hands and feet with others, but those people just don't like me." It's an idiot, I can't help beating it, it's really annoying..."

Murong Fu couldn't help but interjected again: "Aren't you going to look for him?"

The blue-robed old man said: "I don't even know his last name? What's his name? I don't even know where he lives, so I'll go find him there."

Murong Fu wondered: "Doesn't anyone in the Wulin recognize him?"

The blue-robed old man said: "Look at his dead eyes, don't you see that he is wearing a mask? Sometimes I really want to grab it, but I can't control him!"

Murong Fu said: "Only he can look for you, but you can't look for him, it's really not fair." Murong Fu suddenly felt that he was very interesting with this old man, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

The blue-robed old man laughed loudly and said, "That's right, it's extremely unfair!"

The man in the yellow shirt also smiled slightly, and said: "Young man, listen to me, it's not that I'm unfair. It's that he did it voluntarily. He gave me a pigeon, and when I was depressed, he put it back. I found him for a fight, and I was afraid that the pigeon would die. Every other year, I asked me to put it back and bring a new pigeon. If he was not too big to ride on the back of the pigeon, he would have ridden the pigeon to find him. coming."

When Murong Fu saw this sad old man, he started to laugh at this moment, so he also laughed and said: "Since both of you are calmed down now, this fight will not be a fight."