Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

The shopkeeper and Liu Niangzi took the golden leaves and expressed their gratitude to Murong Fu.

"Mr. Murong Fu, I heard that you are going to Beijing to compete in martial arts. It just so happens that I also have to go back to Beijing, why don't I go with you?" Lady Liu asked.

"I'm afraid not. Before I go to Beijing, I have to go to another place." Murong replied.

"That's a pity, but when you go to the capital, you can still find me." Lady Liu said with a smile, "Our superior wants to know you very much."

Murong Fu guessed in his mind and said, "Is your superior one the Eight Sage Kings?"

Lady Liu and the shopkeeper looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Mr. Murong misunderstood, our superior is not the Eight Sages."

"Oh, looks like someone else."

Murong Fu suddenly smiled, the other party obviously wanted to surprise him.

He didn't ask any further, got up and drank with the others.

When everyone was almost drinking, Murong Fu said a few words according to the example.

Then the first firecracker of the new year was lit.

"Hey, my lord, the Dongting Gang sent a pair of white marble Guanyin and some jade and agate. Please check them out."

"Okay, tell him..." Murong Fu showed a look of joy, but before he could finish speaking, another servant came to report in a hurry.

"Hey, sir, Daxianxia sent Wanzhang Hongjin and 300 sets of Liuhe serial armor, please check it out."

"Hey, Young Master, the Eagle Claw Iron Spear Gate sent a black iron golden spear with 10,000 taels of gold, please check it out."

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Thunderbolt Gate, Erlangquan Gate, Tanleg Gate, Xuanzhi Gate... All of the forty-eight sects in the south came.

There are many sects in the north that send people to bring gifts.

Murong Fu stood under the firelight, with a faint purple aura from his body, and laughed loudly:

"Haha, good, very good."

"Pass my order, and those who come to give gifts will be rewarded."

"As ordered!"

Murong Fu looked at Bao and said, "Third brother, these sects return their salutes one by one, don't be stingy."

"Young Master, don't worry." Bao Different said with a big smile.

"Master, these people who came to give gifts also brought a letter." The subordinate handed a stack of letters to Murong Fu.

The women beside Murong Fu opened them one by one after he motioned for them.

It was found that there was only one content in it, that is, he hoped that Murong Fu would organize the promotion ceremony of the leader of the alliance as soon as possible.

Murong Fu patted his head and said:

"Haha, look at my memory, last time I didn't have time to participate in the martial arts conference because of my practice."

"I even forgot that I became the leader of the southern martial arts alliance."

"Master, you are busy with other affairs. Why don't you take advantage of the festive New Year and set the promotion law on the Shangyuan Festival?" Bao different suggested.

Hearing this, Murong Fu felt good, and looked at Lai Wenjun sideways: "Brother Lai, what do you think of the fifteenth day of the first month?"

Lai Wenjun looked at the domineering Murong Fu and sighed in his heart: "The Murong Clan wants to produce a real dragon."

But seeing Murong Fu greeting him, he quickly replied:

"Fifteen is not bad, it has a great meaning of reunion. Brother Murong will be on that day, and the hearts of the people will be united, and good fortune will be in the sky."

Murong Fu revealed a happy expression, "haha" laughed loudly:

"Even our commoner thinks it's a good day, third brother, yes!"

"Then I'll set it on this day, and now I'll go and reply to them." Bao Different got up to leave, but was grabbed by Murong Fu.

"It won't be too late tomorrow, and today we'll be happy if we don't get drunk or go home, drink!" Murong Fu raised his glass and drank it.

When the others saw this, they stepped forward to toast.

Murong Fu did not refuse those who came, and they all drank, and the scene was very lively.

An hour later, even with his hundred years of internal strength, he couldn't stand the repeated bombardment of the crowd, and he was faintly drunk.

"Cousin, let's go back to the room." Seeing that Murong Fu was drunk, Wang Yuyan got up and suggested.

Murong Fu glanced at his beautiful wife and was about to leave: "Okay, we're almost done drinking anyway, let them continue drinking, shall we go back?"

"Yeah." Wang Yuyan nodded: "Azhu and Abi bring cousin back."

"As ordered, ma'am." Azhu and Abi stepped forward to help Murongfu.

Others, seeing this, also stopped, got up and sent the other party's powerful.

"Haha, I didn't expect your uncle to have such a high prestige now." Ding Chunqiu smiled lightly.

"Hmph, what's the use, isn't it relying on our Langhuan Yudong to turn over?" Li Qingluo said disdainfully.

Ding Chunqiu shook his head and said, "When can you change your temper? How come you still have the same knowledge as a child?"

"Hmph, I just can't see his arrogant appearance, and he has the same virtue as his father." Li Qingluo said unhappily.

Ding Chunqiu wondered, "Why are you so angry with Murong Bo?"

"It's nothing." Li Qingluo shook her head, as if she didn't want to mention Murong Fu's father.

Ding Chunqiu shook his head, but did not delve into it. He looked up at the full moon in the sky, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes:

"I don't know how your mother is doing now."

"Whatever she does, there is no news for a long time." Li Qingluo said unhappily.

Ding Chunqiu sighed heavily, got up and walked towards the garden.

And now, when everyone has left.

In front of Murong's old mansion, five people wearing black cloaks came.

"Second brother, this is Murong's old house, and my sister-in-law should be here." A handsome man said under the black cloak.

"Well, it's here."

The person in the lead took off his hat, revealing a handsome and evil look on his face.

The remaining three also took off their hats, one man and two women, both handsome and beautiful.

"Hmph, sister-in-law really has no rules. Even if the elder brother dies, she should go home and visit." One of the women said.

"That's right, it really gives us Nangong's face!" Another woman echoed.

It turned out that these people were the family members of Murong Shuang's ex-husband Nangong Liu.

They came here for two purposes.

One is to get Nangong Liu's body back.

One is to make Murong Shuang return to the family obediently.

Originally, they should have returned home on this day.

But because of the wrong direction on the way.

Just in time for the arrival of New Year's Eve.

"Grumble~"

A burst of screams came out of several people's stomachs.

Nangong Jue, the handsome man who spoke first, complained:

"We are also really unlucky. We arrived in Gusu City today, and the restaurants are closed, so we haven't eaten anything yet."

Nangong Yuzhen, the sixth young lady of the Nangong family, pouted, "I'm starving to death, and I don't know if the Murong family can give us something to eat."

The handsome and evil second child, Nangong Jun, glanced at his brother and sister, and said, "Knock on the door, let's go ahead and talk about it."

"Well, I'll go." Nangong Jue ran to the locked door and knocked **** the door.

After a while, a voice came from behind the door: "Who is it, in the middle of the night?"

"I, I'm Nangong Jue from the Nangong family." Nangong Jue said.

"Nangong family? I haven't heard of it. If you have something to say, just tell me." The servant behind the door didn't mean to open the door.

The people in charge of the house were all very drunk.

Open the door, he can't solve it.