Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong's old house said it was an old house, but it was actually a place for the descendants of the Murong family.

On weekdays.

Unless something needs to be dealt with.

Otherwise, Murong Fu would rarely come here.

As soon as I entered the door, the package was different and the storm was flat, and I brought some family servants to say hello.

"Master, how are things going?"

"It's not bad, let's go back to the room and talk about it in detail."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he went straight to his main room.

Baodi looked at the other three, quickly closed his mouth, and followed behind him obediently.

"Master, is there someone in the house with a dirty mouth?" The bag asked differently as soon as he entered the room.

Murong Fu shook his head: "Nothing."

Feng Boping looked at Deng Baichuan very curiously: "Brother, what did you guys just say when you were in the government office?"

"I didn't say anything. It's nothing more than the son-in-law. What he said to us in the morning made the officials agree to seal the city." Deng Baichuan told Feng Boping and the two to listen.

Bao different cursed: "Which beast is it? I like to poison when it's okay, and it makes our dogs and cats restless!"

Murong Fu said solemnly, "The previous Song Ci didn't seem to mention the number of people who were infected. I'm afraid there is something tricky here."

"What can the young master do? We can't just sit still and wait for the other party to take another shot, right?" Bao Bu asked aloud.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "It's too slow. I've already discussed with Prefect Song in private, and sent troops to clear all the poisoned people."

"Severe cases will be executed immediately, and some mildly infected people will be quarantined to the north of the city."

Gong Yegan clapped his hands and applauded, "This plan is very good. The person who poisoned them must want to benefit from the person who was poisoned."

"In this way, the person's plan is just interrupted, and no matter what he wants to do, he will definitely shoot again."

When Baodi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said with joy, "This gives us the opportunity to catch him."

"Almost, that's what it means." Gong Yegan nodded.

"Gao Ming, as expected of the young master, you can think of such a plan." Bao Qi laughed loudly.

Murong Fu said, "In the past few days, I'll be staying in the old house first. If you have any news, just come and find me here."

"Well, Master, you rest first, we will retire." Deng Baichuan said saluting.

Murong Fu reminded: "Several brothers, remember to be careful, in case that person who is poisoned, the dog will jump over the wall and bite people indiscriminately."

The four looked at each other and said, "Young Master, don't worry, we know."

Murong Fu did not hold back any more to let the four leave.

He felt bored and went out for a walk.

Murong's old house is very large, and it takes half an hour for ordinary people to walk from east to west.

It is said that this place was a military camp in Dayan Kingdom.

However, the country of Yan was defeated, and this place was abandoned for a long time.

It was not until Murong Fu's grandfather Zeng returned and renovated the east side, it became the current Murong old house.

Before I knew it, I heard the screams of children.

Following the voice, I saw the mother and son they met on the road.

Her eyes lit up involuntarily. I didn't expect that the woman, after washing her face and changing into a clean dress, gave her a charming, flower-like beauty.

Every move, delicate.

People can't help but give birth to the urge to take care of her.

It seems that I still feel pity for anyone who dreams, and it is hard to fall asleep from spring to autumn.

However, Murong Fu was soon attracted by the little boy's voice again.

Seeing that he was practicing a strange sword technique, he looked soft and lacked the slightest strength.

When he was about to shake his head, he saw Yin and Yang hidden in this sword technique.

Fast and slow, very subtle.

I couldn't help shouting: "Good swordsmanship!"

The mother and son were startled, and when they saw Murong Fu coming over, their expressions froze, and they hurriedly said, "I have seen Murong son."

"You two are welcome, I just happened to pass by." Murong Fu smiled.

The woman shook her head and said, "Our mother and son arrived for the first time. I don't know where this is, so I took him out to move around."

"Who taught your son this sword technique?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

The woman seemed to have thought about her words long ago, and replied, "When my mother and son were traveling to and from Gusu City, an old man with a white beard was idle and taught him a few tricks."

"Hehe, it turned out to be an adventure, very good, maybe your son will become a very powerful warrior in the future." Murong Fu smiled.

"I just want him to be fine." The woman stroked the boy's head and said.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that he still didn't know the woman's name: "I don't know what the two of you are called?"

"The little girl's name is Lang Xueci, and my son's name is Gu Yuefei."

"Lang Xueci? A good name, a good name." Murong Fu glanced at the wooden knife in the little boy's hand and said, "Little boy, can you lend me the knife?"

Gu Yuefei glanced at Lang Xueci, saw that the latter had no objection, and handed the wooden knife to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took the wooden knife, weighed it a few times, and suddenly moved out.

Slashing into the air with a knife, it seems to be extremely chaotic and weird.

However, Lang Xueci's eyes widened.

Because she could see that Murong Fu seemed to be practicing against the air.

In fact, every move and every style of the other party is responding to the swordsmanship that his child had previously practiced.

After a few moves, Murong Fu stopped his movements, returned the wooden sword to the little boy, and asked, "Haha, how is my sword technique?"

"Little brother's swordsmanship is very powerful, but unfortunately my swordsmanship is incomplete, otherwise, I should be able to compare with yours." Gu Yuefei said seriously.

"You're right, but it doesn't really matter to you whether it's a fragment or not. You have time to comprehend a sword technique that only belongs to you." Murong Fu said truthfully.

"Really?" Gu Yuefei was a little excited.

At such a young age, he actually had the appearance of a little idiot.

Seeing this, Murong Fu felt that the child was not bad, and said with a smile, "Of course it is true."

Gu Yuefei was overjoyed and said, "Then I can be like my father from now on..."

Lang Xueci hurriedly stopped Gu Yuefei's mouth, and said embarrassedly, "The child is rude, making Young Master Murong laugh."

Although Murong Fu felt strange, he didn't say much.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Fei is a good seedling. If Madam trains her well, she will definitely have a bright future."

Lang Xueci nodded, and was about to speak, when a person passed by not far away, Murong Fu looked closely, it was a cousin from his family, named Murong Jingyue.

"I said who is here? It turns out to be the young master."

Murong Fu nodded, this Murong Jingyue was mysterious all day, but he was like two to five or eighty thousand, and replied lukewarmly, "It's been a long time since I came to the old house to take a look, just strolling around."

Murong Jingyue swept his gaze over Lang Xueci and Gu Yuefei twice, and smiled slyly: "Hehe, I won't disturb the good things of the young master, goodbye."