Murong Fu Dongfangqing

At the same time, in the Imperial Study Room of the Forbidden City in Yanjing, the young Kangxi dressed in a golden dragon robe looked solemnly at a young eunuch next to him,

"Xiao Guizi, it is very dangerous to send you out of the palace to search for martial arts masters. You may lose your life because of it."

Xiao Guizi trembled, but she knelt down immediately, "Don't worry, your majesty, this servant will definitely go to the soup to put out the fire, and he will never die!"

Kangxi was taken aback, then helped Xiao Guizi up, and said angrily, "I'm going through fire and water, I'm going to die! You, I want you to read more books, otherwise I won't be able to make you a bigger official in the future!"

Xiao Guizi smiled mischievously, "I don't want to be a high-ranking official, as long as I can run errands for the emperor."

Kangxi rolled his eyes at him, "Don't let the slightest leak about this matter."

Xiao Guizi nodded, "This servant knows the seriousness and will never reveal it."

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Near Taoyuan County, Hunan Province, in front of a quiet small temple in the deep mountains, stood a strange man wearing a green robe, completely unrecognizable, and leaning on an iron crutch, "Uncle, do you still refuse to see Yanqing after all?" It turned out that this person was Dali Duan Yanqing, the former prince of the country.

After a while, a deep voice came from the small temple and said: "Go back, there is no Duan Zhixing here, only a monk with a lamp."

A trace of resentment flashed in Duan Yanqing's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Since you are unwilling to take charge of the overall situation, then don't blame me for using all means to deal with those robbers!"

After the weirdo finished speaking, he left without looking back.After he left, an old sigh came from the temple.

A few days later, Murong Fu and his two arrived in Jiangling City, Jingzhou. Looking at the inn with people coming and going, Murong Fu couldn't help but think of a sentence, walking in the rivers and lakes means going from one inn to another, and you need two catties of beef and one catty of wine .

"Guest officers, please come in." A waiter came over and greeted.

Murong Fu dragged Mu Wanqing into the inn, the lobby was full of people from all walks of life, some were drinking wine, some were talking about interesting things about martial arts, it was very noisy.

Mu Wanqing frowned, Murong Fu said: "Xiao Er, your inn is very popular!"

Xiaoer smiled and said, "I'll tell you the truth, the bustle is only due to the blessing of Master Wan in the city recently."

"Oh, why?" Murong Fu asked doubtfully.

"Master Wan's son is about to get married, and most of these people are from the world who came to congratulate him."

"Master Wan? Isn't Master Wan in Jiangling City Wan Zhenshan? His son, Wan Gui?"

A cold light flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, but he remembered that Lu Kun, a disciple of Wan Zhenshan's sect, chased and killed him back then, causing him to almost die.

I have been busy studying martial arts and other things in Yanziwu these years, but I have never freed up my hands. Now that I have encountered him, I have to do something!

"Oh, when will Mr. Wan get married?"

"Just tomorrow." Xiaoer paused and continued: "Guest officer, are you two in the private room upstairs, or are you in this lobby?"

Just as Mu Wanqing was about to speak, Murong Fu said, "We are in this lobby."

Xiaoer's face showed embarrassment, Murong Fu said: "What's the matter? Do you still have to sit in the private room?"

Xiao Er quickly said, "It's okay for the guest officer to be noisy, but... it's just that there are no more seats in this lobby."

"Then you still ask me where to sit." Murong Fu glanced at him angrily, Xiaoer looked aggrieved, he just asked out of habit just now.

Murong Fu raised his head and scanned around, it was really full, suddenly, he saw only one person sitting on a table in the corner of Xishou, "Isn't there only one person at that table, let's fight with him Put together a table."

Xiao Er looked along Murong Fu's finger, his face changed slightly, "Guest officer, that guest has a bad temper."

"It's okay, I'll go and tell him myself." Murong Fu pulled Mu Wanqing and walked towards the corner, Xiao Er had no choice but to follow.

Murong Fu came to the corner, before he got close to the table, he felt a very thin layer of zhenqi, "Good guy, he's still a master."

After entering the layer of zhenqi, the surrounding noises became much quieter, Murong Fu secretly marveled, he was able to release zhenqi for several feet to form a layer of zhenqi, although it was only used to shield the sound, it was enough to show that this person's inner strength was deep abnormal.

Wei Wei took a closer look, and saw that this person was dressed in a bright red robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were delicate, and his face was extremely handsome.

Murong Fu secretly rejoiced, this is obviously a woman, hehe, a woman disguised as a man, I like this tune the most.

Thinking about it, he stepped forward and said: "Brother, there are no seats in this hall, can the two of us squeeze together and sit at the same table."

The "female" didn't seem to realize it, she picked up a glass of wine on her own, raised her head and drank it down, looking at the slightly twitching Adam's apple, Murong Fu's face froze, as if swallowing a fly in his heart.

Taking a closer look at the "woman"'s chest, there is no trace of "breast wrapping" at all.Although the clothes he was wearing were quite baggy, but if it was really a woman, she would definitely be able to see some signs when she looked up.

Mu Wanqing's temper was very hot. Seeing that the man ignored Murong Fu, she immediately said, "Hey, are you deaf? Fu Lang is talking to you? This inn is not owned by your family. What does it matter if we sit down?"

"Female" snorted slightly, "Want to sit at this table? Yes, let's drink this glass of wine first." As he spoke, he flicked his finger lightly, and a wine glass on the table quickly flew towards Murong Fu.

Hearing the "woman"'s authentic male voice, Murong Fu exclaimed in his heart: "Oh my God, there really are men who are more handsome than me in this world."

Thinking that he still had that kind of thought just now, Murong Fu felt disgusted again.

Seeing the man's miraculous technique, Mu Wanqing was startled, this man is so powerful, let's forget it if he can't be provoked, she couldn't help pulling Murong Fu back.

Murong Fu did not move at all, he could see that the reason why the wine glass was able to hang in the air was because of the man's ingenious force, the wine glass kept spinning at high speed, but if he just forcibly caught the wine glass like this, even if he could catch it, the wine would spill out , fell behind.

With a move in Murong Fu's heart, he opened his mouth and sucked it, the wine in the wine glass would automatically float up and form a stream of water, which slowly flowed into his mouth, which was the divine skill of Beiming.

Mu Wanqing was both surprised and delighted, she didn't expect Fu Lang to be so powerful.

Murong Fu finished drinking the wine and swallowed it in one gulp, only feeling that his throat was burning.He rarely drank baijiu in his past and present lives, so he was naturally very unaccustomed to it.

But Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the wine glass went back the same way and landed on the table.

A strange look flashed across the eyes of the man in red, "I'm qualified, please sit down!"

Murong Fu pulled Mu Wanqing to sit opposite the man, called out "Xiaoer", but there was no response for a long time, but when he turned his head to look, he saw Xiaoer who was in a daze.Murong Fu yelled "Xiao Er" twice.

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