"Well, Zhiruo remembered." Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand how precious this set of internal skills was, but after Murong Fu said that she was the most important thing, she felt warm and no one was so kind to him except her father.

Thinking of his father's death and this "Brother Fu" was about to leave him again, tears couldn't help but shed in his eyes. Although it was only a day before, Murong Fu had left an indelible mark on Zhou Zhiruo's heart.

Murong Fu wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Why do you cry at any time? Brother wants to punish you." As he said that, he kissed Zhou Zhiruo's little mouth again, thinking to himself: "Anyway, I am a child, kissing a child is not considered a beast."

The next day, it was dawn, Zhang Sanfeng, Murong Fu and Chang Yuchun, and Zhang Wuji broke up. Zhang Wuji still couldn't bear to part with his master and cried very sadly.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Zhou Zhiruo wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears, but the handkerchief was given by Brother Fu. If you use it for others, it would definitely make Brother Fu unhappy, so she put her hand in her arms and put it down again.

Murong Fu stepped forward and wiped his tears with his sleeves, saying, "Brother Wuji, don't be sad. As long as you are still alive, everything will still have hope." Zhang Wuji looked at him gratefully and nodded.

Now Murong Fu is back to Yanziwu, Zhang Sanfeng returns to Wudang Mountain, so the two of them are on the same journey. It is rare to meet the number one person in the martial arts world, so Murong Fu naturally will not miss the opportunity. He keeps asking Zhang Sanfeng for martial arts principles along the way.

Zhang Sanfeng was grateful to Murong Fu for his treatment of Wuji, and now he was very generous with advice. He often made Murong Fu cheerful with a few words, and even Li Mochou next to him benefited a lot.

Of course, Murong Fu has the insights and theories of later generations, and the questions he asked occasionally made Zhang Sanfeng think deeply, which was quite beneficial.

Looking at this young boy who had witnessed martial arts skills at a young age, Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart that if he could receive guidance from his senior masters when he was young, his current martial arts cultivation would probably have to go further.

When they were about to reach Wudang Mountain, Murong Fu proposed to say goodbye. Zhang Sanfeng tried to stay again and again. Murong Fu insisted on going back to Yanziwu, but Zhang Sanfeng had to give up.

However, before leaving, Murong Fu said, "Zhang Zhenren, I originally wanted to send Zhiruo to the Emei Sect, but the boy did not know the people from the Emei Sect. Could you please trouble Zhang Zhenren to write a letter and be a recommendation?"

Zhou Zhiruo felt nervous when she heard this. For more than a month, Murong Fu had spread the general outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures every night and explained the essence of the mind method to her. She and Murong Fu were getting closer and closer.

Although I had known that this brother would send him to Mount Emei, I was about to part with me, and I was very reluctant to leave, and tears were already shining in my eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised: "Is it because the Murong family didn't accept disciples easily?" Then he thought: Emei is a famous sect, and this little girl's family is destroyed. If she goes to Emei, she will definitely be on the right path.

Then he smiled and said, "It's not a problem. Emei Wudang has always been close to you. Why not just send her to Emei by the old Taoist myself."

This is exactly what Murong Fu wants, "Okay, then please Zhenren Zhang."

The Emei Sect in this world was not founded by Guo Xiang, but an ancient sect. Its existence can be traced back to the pre-Qin period, and the specific characters created are no longer verified. However, the senior leader of Master Mie Jue is also called Guo Xiang.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhou Zhiruo walked towards Wudang Mountain. During this period, Zhou Zhiruo kept turning back and raising her hands until she disappeared in the forest. Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and left.

Murong Fu took Li Mochou all the way to Yanziwu. A few days later, Murong Fu and Li Mochou stood on a small boat in Taihu Lake, and the Shenhe Village was already far away.

Suddenly, a white shadow appeared on the lake. The white shadow was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it jumped onto the boat and pounced on Murong Fu's arms. His clothes were covered in white. Who would it be if it were Murong Xue?

Now Murong Xue's skin is smooth and delicate, her eyes are lively and shiny, and her figure is not as thin as before, and she is even more plump somewhere.

Murong Xue said with a slight crying voice: "Brother, you haven't come to find Xue'er for so long, and you thought you didn't want Xue'er anymore."

Murong Fu patted her on the back, held up her delicate little face and kissed her, and said with a smile: "Aren't I back now! I will take you everywhere I go."

Li Mochou curled his lips next to her. She could tell that the master was just a little pervert. He hooked up with girls everywhere at a young age and liked to call him brother. He was so... he was so shameless.

If she knew that her junior sister had also been abducted by Murong Fu, I wonder what she would feel.

After appeased Murong Xue, the boat had already landed. Only when Deng Baichuan and four other ministers and Azhu Abi were waiting on the shore. Seeing Murong Fu get ashore, everyone saluted and said in unison: "See the young master."

Murong Fu looked at the people, and the four ministers looked very busy. It seemed that they had been running around a lot over the past year. Azhu and Abi have also grown a lot taller and have already shown their appearance. Murong Fu laughed: "Why are you not seeing each other for a year or two, and we are getting divorced instead."

Azhu rolled his eyes and went forward and said, "Young master doesn't take him with you when he goes out to play!"

Murong Fu touched her head and said, "You are so young, how could you take it out of the island at will? If you are kidnapped, where will I go to find you?"

Abi pointed at Li Mochou and said, "Who is this big sister?"

Murong Fu said: "This is my apprentice outside, Li Mochou."

Azhu Abi didn't think anything was wrong. The four ministers bowed slightly, "I've seen Miss Mochou."

Li Mochou had never received such treatment. He immediately replied: "You are polite, seniors, I dare not take it."

Murong Fu saw that the four ministers all looked different in their faces and was already numb, "Okay, let's go back to the village first."

When I returned to Shenhezhuang again, there had been great changes here. A military camp was built on the left side of Shenhezhuang, and the sound of military training could be heard from afar.

A college was built on the right side, with the sound of reading and practicing martial arts, one after another, and the entire island was much more lively.

When he arrived at the hall, Murong Fu beat Azhu Abi to arrange a residence for Li Mochou. He asked, "Brother Deng, how many refugees are there that I asked you to collect?"

Deng Baichuan said: "After the young master, according to the young master's requirements, there are more than 3,000 people aged fifteen to thirty, of which three or four hundred have families and families. I can't live on the island, so I arranged them near Taihu Lake."

Murong Fu nodded and asked, "Where is Brother Bao San and Brother Feng Fourth?"

Bao Dun said: "There are more than 1,000 orphans under the age of fourteen. The academy cannot be placed in it now, and two groups are still in Jinfeng Village and Xuanshuang Village."

"Well, Brother Gongye?"

Gongye Qian said: "The underground palace that the young master asked me to build has been completed more than a month ago."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, "Is that so! Then take us to have a look."

"Please come with me, young master."
Chapter completed!