Chapter 134: Save the brother and brother Feng Qi Wutong, and the most embarrassing Murong
Yang Qingfeng, who had a expressionless face, had a little toes on the water surface, and swept to the other side like a swallow, and said calmly: “I owe you once.”
Shu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said without saying anything.
Yuan Tingshan ran away in the forest. He carefully set up ambush with the right time and place twice, but he failed to kill the man and woman. Although he was not discouraged, he was still a little angry and angry in his heart. As Shu Xi said, he practiced light skills and took the acquired negative monument. Those children born in martial arts families, who are not the ones who were pushed by experts in the clan when they were four or five years old and even when they were in their infancy, they should practice martial arts early. One is that when they were young, they had no distracting thoughts and their state of mind was the most in line with martial arts. Practicing martial arts in childhood can not only shape the body, but also be familiar with all postures and lay a solid foundation, but also soft muscles and bones in children, specialized and easy to achieve, and twice the result with half the effort. Yuan Tingshan was born in the bottom of the market, so he did not have such a great opportunity to have such a natural advantage. In order to practice martial arts for more than ten years, he pretended to be a dog for others. What is it that he would be cruel and ruthless relatives, and he tried his best to seek wealth and honor in danger, saving money to buy a knife, and joining a second-rate sect to learn from his master. Even when he was sleeping, he would fight against others as a life-and-death battle. The master’s sect was destroyed. If it weren’t for the half of the sword score, and the enemy also had secrets, he wouldn’t bother to take revenge. He endured it for two years before he could kill it with one blow. After he succeeded, he cut off the enemy of the second-grade master, and cut off two plates of meat slices on the table before he forced the secret book out. If he is a descendant of aristocratic family, not to mention that Xuanyuan is a noble and superior sect, he is an ordinary second-rate sect. He is a little bit of a direct line. Why should he sacrifice his life for a half-broken secret book like this? Therefore, Xuanyuan Qingfeng must become his woman, and it doesn’t matter if he marry into Xuanyuan. As long as he becomes a person valued by the Xuanyuan family, devote himself to practicing in Guniu Dagang, supplemented with dragon and tiger pills, and practices both inside and outside, he can reach the peak of martial arts! As for whether Xuanyuan Dapan is a good thing, did the Xuanyuan family regard him as a stray dog? By the day he took control of Huishan, not to mention that all Xuanyuan women in Guniu Dagang were playful objects under his crotch, even the Taoist immortal palace Longhu Mountain, he dared to cut them off with one knife.
I have a bright future, how can I die here!
Yuan Tingshan had a ferocious face and ran wildly among the mountains. But the more crazy Yuan Tingshan was, the more meticulous he was. He applied the dead leaves and soil on his body to cover up the smell and walked with the wind. As long as you don’t die, you will have to climb to a place above ten thousand people. There is the second king of the world, the Tao Sword God Deng Tai’a, and the official invincible Cao Changqing. There are countless secrets, magical weapons, and those peerless beauties who are above the top waiting for him to trample on. How could Yuan Tingshan be willing to die in such a wonderful world!
Zhizhangcheng, Murong Tonghuang sat on the shabby bed. The walls of inns are mostly covered with bamboo strips, which have extremely poor sound insulation. There are also many liqueur poems written by shabby travelers or foul words from vulgar travelers. Although the Murong family has a low clan character, it is at least right.The classic gentry is a well-known scholarly family in Jianzhou. Murong Wuzhu obviously couldn’t get used to this simple living room and was worried. Instead, Emperor Murong Tong looked like he had made up his mind to be in the den of a dragon’s pond and he would be at peace with him since he came. There were four treasures of the study on the table. He browsed the handwriting on the wall, letting his absent-minded sister polish the ink, took a soft brush, and commented on the miscellaneous poems on the wall.
Murong Wuzhu looked at his back and said tremblingly, “You really plan to treat that benefactor…” She was weak-hearted and did not dare to break through the window paper.
Emperor Murong Tonghuang kept writing, sneering and said, “If my benefactor believes it or not, he will let you and I go to warm the bed tonight. Do you think there are so many good people in this kind of general official’s children who are good people, even if that person can hold back for a day or two, you will feel soft and boil tofu in warm water. When the time comes, you will be eaten without even bones. Murong Wuzhu, agreed in advance that the dagger was for you to commit suicide. If you dare to be that person’s concubine and maid, I will find an opportunity to stab you to death!”
Emperor Murong Wuzhu said sadly: “Are you still thinking about going to that Wutong Palace today?”
Emperor Murong Tonghuang turned his head suddenly, his face as deep as water. Murong Wuzhu was frightened and took a few steps back, leaning against the other wall, trembling.
Emperor Murong Tonghuang gritted his teeth and said, “I just want to live a better life than a dog!”
Murong Wuzhu’s eyes were wet, and she ran to Emperor Murong Tonghuang and hugged him tightly, crying. If my brother hadn’t blinded the elder in the clan with a dagger, she would have suffered tragic disaster at the age of ten. So no matter how timid or cowardly she was, as long as he said it, Murong Wuzhu would do it.
Emperor Murong Tonghe hesitated for a moment and gently patted his sister’s slender shoulders.
These siblings were born to be unable to rely on those snobbish and gloomy parents. Whose parents, when their children were young, would always think about waiting for the price and say frankly, “My family is a feminine, and the strange goods are alive.” If it weren’t for the loyal old servant left by the grandfather in the family to help him with death, their siblings who depended on each other could not even take a step forward in Murong’s mansion! If he hadn’t planned to escape for many years, the three scholars who claimed to be a pure stream but were greedy for beauty in their hearts would not have been able to leave Jianzhou! One of the hypocritical scholars secretly intercepted him, but was stabbed to death by the falsely accused Emperor Murong Tong. Along the way, Murong Wuzhu can cry, but Murong Tonghuang cannot! He gently pushed his sister away, smiled gently and drew a talisman on his face, drew two beards, and finally made her laugh as she burst into tears. Only then did Murong Tonghuang wipe away the tears in the corner of her eyes, and said with a firm look: “No one in the world will treat us well. So if we die, we will die together, okay?”
Murong Wuzhu nodded.
Knocking in the door, Xu Fengnian looked at the miserable siblings and said softly: “You really want to go to the Wutong Palace in the capital.”
Emperor Murong Tong, who heard about his thoughts, was so angry that he pulled out a dagger from Murong Wu’s bamboo sleeves, and was about to be ashamed of this shamelessJust fight to the death.
Xu Fengnian looked at the beautiful boy’s two beards and said calmly: “If I said I could send you to the palace, are you really willing, or I can give you a safe life slightly better than a dog, do you agree?”
Murong Wuzhu’s eyes shined with brilliance.
Emperor Murong Tonghuang sarcastically said, “Who do you think you are!”
Xu Fengnian said calmly, “You are not curious why I can have a crossbow-carrying guard armor. I am not curious where the pearl crossbow comes from. I am not curious about what those exquisite guards are called Murong Tonghuang. Are you not very smart? I seem to be a person in my accent, why I am familiar with Chu Lushan.”
Emperor Murong Tonghuang held his revenge and said, “What nonsense do you say to me, a mule?”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “The crossbow is called Huangshu crossbow. It is not rare for hand crossbows and crossbows in the dynasty to be hand crossbows and step crossbows in the dynasty, but this Huangshu crossbow is not common. You are the forbidden body of Old Man Xuanyuan, but this crossbow is the forbidden body of my Northern Liang Army.”
Xu Fengnian continued to say calmly: “As for the standard sword, there is a very loud name, Beiliangdao. I have always heard of this.”
Beiliangdao.
Murong Wuzhu was still a little confused, but Murong Tonghuang looked shocked, and his hand fell on the bed.
Xu Fengnian walked over and picked up his soft hair, smiled, drew two strokes on Murong Wuzhu’s face, nodded and praised, “It’s better than your brother. He is a bad temper and a stubborn mind, and he is not cute at all. From now on, you are a sister, and you will probably be lonely and deserve it.”
Murong Wuzhu’s pretty face is flushed, and her skin can drip water.
Xu Fengnian handed the brush back to Murong Tonghuang, who was tight and said softly: “Believe it or not, you can just accompany me to go to Guniu Dagang. To be honest, if you really have any intentions to you, I will kill the 20th cavalry of Xuanyuan first, and I have to see your face here.”
The old man with one-armed sheepskin fur stood at the door, leaning against the door, slidly clenched his nose with one finger, and said lazyly: “Don’t believe the lies of this little bastard. The one with the handle in the crotch is fine. He looks very womanly, he is a man after all. That sister should be really careful, maybe she will be thrown away one day. This kid’s ability to seduce a good girl is comparable to what I had back then.”
Xu Fengnian, who was demolished, said annoyedly: “Don’t you fart! Who did I eat along the way? Yu Youwei, Pei Nanwei, or Shuxiu, I’m a more fucking monk than a monk!”
The old man curled his lips, patted his butt and left, and he really farted.
Now even Murong Tonghuang could not make a turn.
Xu Fengnian was not in the mood to continue to stay here and made a fool of himself. She walked out of the room cursingly and prepared to go to Xunping’s cemetery outside the city.