Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Murong Bingyue had led the escort team back to Jiangnan.

The Murong family's mansion is located in a place with famous mountains and rivers, and is a garden covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. The courtyard is lined with rockery trees, quiet pools, pavilions, and corridors, and the flowers and plants planted are all of rare varieties.

The Murong family values ​​culture and martial arts. In addition to being quiet and unique, there is also a huge martial arts field in the courtyard. There are eighteen kinds of weapons on the field, and many strong men are practicing martial arts.

In the study room of the head of the family, Murong Bingyue stood in front of a man in his fifties, with an impressive appearance, wearing an elegant blue robe, with an emerald green belt tied around his waist. A pair of cloudy eyes, hiding great wisdom in strategizing.

.Looking at Murong Bingyue, his eyes were filled with approval and kindness. He is the current head of the Murong family, Murong Bohai.

After listening to Murong Bingyue telling the whole story, Murong Bohai looked at his proud daughter in front of him and said helplessly: "Daughter, Zemu is infatuated with you. Dad remembers that when I was a child, you always

Follow him like a follower, now what...?"

"Dad, people will change. Nangong Zemu is no longer the Nangong brother he used to be. Besides, this may not be a bad thing for him. Dad, please don't worry about brother Nangong's affairs. Your daughter has her own sense of proportion."

Although the Murong family is very strict in disciplining their children, no one can get something for nothing. But one thing is that they will never sacrifice the marriage of their children as a tool to form alliances.

"Okay, dad believes in his daughter. This child, Chomu, is too smooth and needs to be sharpened. You did a good job on this trip to the northwest. Our family is very powerful in Jiangnan, and the emperor has long been suspicious of it.

We have to be careful. Food must not fall into the hands of the Vulcan Cult. It doesn't matter if we lose a dart once. We just have to compensate according to the rules, although this is the first time that Jiangnan Escort Bureau has lost a dart."

"My daughter had no choice but to do this. The Escort Bureau values ​​integrity and must not destroy the Escort. Although the overall situation of the family is preserved through the hands of others, it will cause the family to suffer losses in terms of interests and damage the reputation of the Escort Bureau." Murong Bingyue.

He said with some self-blame.

"It's just a little profit, don't worry about it. You have been running escorts all year round. How can you not lose your escort? Besides, this may not be a good thing. Through this matter, you can send a signal to the court and calm the emperor's heart. But this new governor of Dongchang

The Lord is indeed a person who deserves serious attention and, if necessary, contact." Murong Bohai said.

"Dad, if there is nothing else to do, my daughter will not delay her father's reading. My daughter will go to Bishui Temple to see her mother."

Three years ago, for some unknown reason, Murong Bingyue's mother suddenly devoted herself to practicing Buddhism and has been living in Bishui Temple ever since. Murong Bingyue would visit her mother every time she came back.

"Well, go ahead." Murong Bohai nodded.

"Eldest brother heard that my sister is back. He knew that you must be with father, so he came here specially to see you."

Murong Bingyue had just left the study when a rough and arrogant man who was incompatible with the tranquility and elegance of the surroundings came from the corridor. He was also holding a dark spear in his hand.

He is the eldest son of Murong Bohai and the elder brother of Murong Bingyue. His only name is the word "war". Unlike Murong Bingyue, he never cares about family affairs and concentrates on practicing martial arts and pursuing martial arts. In each generation of the Murong family, there are very few people like

Murong Zhan was always worried about his family affairs and devoted himself to martial arts.

The dark spear in his hand is called the Molin War Spear. There is a Qilin beast on the top. Legend has it that it was the weapon used by the ancestor of the Murong family, Emperor Ku of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. This spear will be passed down to the most talented among the younger generations.

The most loyal person in the family. Since the Mo Lin gun was passed to Murong Zhan, it has never left his side. Even in the palace, he still never leaves his hand with the gun.

A smile appeared on Murong Bingyue's face and she walked over quickly. Murong Bingyue had a very good relationship with her eldest brother Murong Zhan since childhood, but later Murong Zhan became addicted to martial arts, and the brothers and sisters met less, but it did not affect them at all.

feelings between each other.

"Brother, it's rare for you to stay at home."

"Sister, brother, I heard that your escort team was robbed?" Murong Zhan stared at the boss with a smirk on his face, as if he didn't believe it. "Who is so brave? Even Linglong Girl's escort

Even the team dares to rob it."

"Hey, little sister really doubts whether you are my biological brother? Instead of comforting little sister, you actually gloat about my misfortune. Be careful if I tell my mother that you bully me." Murong Bingyue curled her lips and said sadly.

"Haha, that's okay. How can I not feel sorry for you, big brother? It's just that you have always been the one scheming others, so who else can make you suffer?" Murong Zhan said with a smile. He knew his sister very well.

"Brother, do you really think there is anyone in this world who can rob my sister's escort?" Murong Bingyue looked sly and winked at Murong Zhan.

"I know that you ghost spirit has plotted against someone else again. By the way, where is that follower of Nangong boy? What method did you use? You defeated this boy."

Mentioning Nangong Zemu, Murong Bingyue had a headache and didn't want to dwell on this issue. Instead, she stared at Murong Zhan and said, "Brother, you are looking for my little sister, aren't you just looking for her?"

"You are my sister. Of course I came here to see you." Murong Zhan said this. Although he deliberately puffed up his chest, he obviously lacked confidence.

"Huh, I don't believe it. Apart from fighting, how have you ever cared about you and me?" Murong Bingyue stared at Murong Zhan, obviously not believing what he said.

"Sister, you must not accuse elder brother unjustly. When I heard that the escort team was robbed, elder brother rushed over immediately. You tell elder brother who dared to take advantage of the ambition of a leopard and dared to rob your escort, and elder brother will deal with him for you." Murong

While Zhan was talking, the Mo Lin gun in his hand hit the ground, and the bluestone slab underneath suddenly cracked into several pieces.

"I think your hands are itchy?" Murong Bingyue exposed her brother's tricks without mercy.

Knowing that he couldn't hide anything in front of this younger sister, Murong Zhan smiled and said: "No matter what, it's just venting his anger for my younger sister. I heard that his kung fu is as good as ruthless. Since my younger sister has seen him,

, but I think the family information is exaggerated."

Speaking of this matter, Murong Bingyue said seriously: "I have never seen him take action, but when he was in the northwest, he took action against the leader of the Vulcan Sect and escaped unscathed. His martial arts will definitely not be bad."

"It seems that he is qualified to let me, Murong Zhan, go and meet him in person." When he said this, Murong Zhan's eyes erupted with strong fighting spirit, as if the air in front of him was burning.

Murong Zhan had a brief encounter with Huo Shen. When Huo Shen went to the Jiangnan Escort Bureau to pick up the escort, he saw that Huo Shen was covering his head and face, hiding his head and showing his tail. His internal strength was unfathomable. Murong Zhan could not restrain his fighting spirit and violently attacked Huo Shen.

He took action, but failed to catch any move.

"Hmph, you said it was for me, but it was obviously just for a fight."

"Little sister, big brother, this is martial arts, not fighting, please don't speak so vulgarly, okay?" Murong Zhan complained.

"Humph, it's just a fight. I'll just look at my mother and ignore you."

"Little sister, wait a minute, big brother. Big brother hasn't seen his mother for a long time."
Chapter completed!