Murong Fu walked out alone, wandering around the city, slowly moving away from the crowd, and walked into a deserted alley.
Murong Fu stood still and said coldly: "I followed us all the way, now there are only you and me here. Hiding your head and showing your tail is not what heroes do."
Before he finished speaking, a tall figure rolled down on an eaves next to the alley and fell to Murong Fu: "Yi Dayong pays homage to Mr. Murong, Mr., long time no see, everything is fine?"
Murong Fu saw the face of the visitor clearly and laughed: "It turned out to be you. I thought it was someone who followed me sneakily. If I hadn't realized that the person had no malice, I would have done it."
In the past, Murong Fu took his true love to Luoyang, who was injured by Jiumozhi, to seek medical treatment. He met two brothers who were expelled from the Beggars' Sect on the canal, one of whom was Yi Dayong in front of him.
Yi Dayong scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to hide my identity. It was just that when I parted in Gusu last time, I didn't see my young master for many years. When I first saw him, I couldn't come forward to recognize him. I thought I'd like to confirm my young master first.
Wherever I stay, I will bring my brother to visit the young master. I don’t want the young master to be so good at hearing.”
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Oh? Brother Ling is here too?"
Yi Dayong said: "Report to the young master, my brother is now the leader of the Daren branch, and his headquarters is at the mouth of the small river thirty miles west of Chuzhou City. Do you want to see him? My brother often misses his son?"
Murong Fu said: "Oh? Your elder brother is now the leader of the largest branch of the Beggars' Sect?"
The eight branches of the Beggar Gang "benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, trustworthiness, courage, loyalty, and filial piety". The leader was the Daren branch. In just a few years, Yi Dabiao became the first from an abandoned disciple of the Beggar Gang.
The position of the rudder of the big branch is really good.
Yi Dayong said: "All this is the virtue of a young master. If it weren't for the help of my brothers, my brothers would still make a living on the Bian River, so how could they be today?"
Suddenly, Murong Fu thought of something and couldn't help but lit up: "How many disciples do you Daren branch have in total?"
Yi Dayong thought for a moment and said, "There are no less than five thousand disciples with more than one bag. If you count those low-class disciples without bags, there should be no less than ten thousand."
Murong Fu said: "If I want you to gather as many disciples as possible within three days, how many people can you gather?"
Yi Dayong said: "I don't know this. The disciples of my Daren branch are distributed in 500 miles of 36 counties in the eight prefectures of Jianghuai. It is not easy to gather them all at once. However, now in Chu
There are no less than 2,000 elite disciples from the state headquarters, and it only takes one day to gather these two thousand people."
Murong Fu clapped his hands: "Okay, very good! In this way, things will be easier!"
Yi Dayong was puzzled: "I wonder what is the disciple of my Beggars' Sect who can serve the young master?"
Murong Fu simply said that he was preparing to raise food to help the victims, but was blocked by the government and told him about the trouble of the grain ship.
When Yi Dayong heard this, he said tremblingly: "What the young master means is that he wants to distribute his family wealth to help the victims of Chuzhou?"
Murong Fu said: "What? Is there any problem?"
Yi Dayong hurriedly bowed and said, "In this way, tens of thousands of victims in Chuzhou live by the virtue of the prince. But..."
Murong Fu asked in confusion: "It's just what?"
Yi Dayong hesitated for a while and said, "Young Master Daren and righteous, of course, will not do such unkind and unrighteous things. The Beggars' Sect discovered that during this flood, the magistrate of Chuzhou joined forces with businessmen from several nearby prefectures and counties to take advantage of this.
Opportunities lower the price of land, turning the land in several nearby prefectures and counties into private land for large businesses. For example, in my Beggars' Sect, many disciples became beggars at the beginning, but it was because of collusion between officials and businessmen and exploitation that they had to become
Refugees. Therefore, the brothers in the gang hate this kind of thing. After the elders found out about this matter, they decided to take action privately to get rid of this traitor who harmed the people. However, the brothers in the entire branch searched for half a month
No trace of the traitor was found."
Murong Fu suddenly realized: No wonder the governor of a state was not in the government office at this time, it turned out to avoid assassination.
Murong Fu said: "Assassination of a traitor, maybe a more greedy cruel official will come. The suffering of the people cannot be solved by assassinating one or two corrupt officials. At present, the most important thing is to give the hungry and cold victims a blow
Eat and live longer. I want the Beggars' Gang disciples from the Daren branch to find ways to transport the 10,000 stones of grain I prepared to Chuzhou and distribute it to the victims. What do you think about this?"
Yi Dayong said excitedly: "If this is the case, let alone Daren's branch, even the entire Beggars' Sect should be allowed to be driven by the young master. Without further ado, please follow me to see your brother."
Murong Fu pressed his footsteps and followed slowly. Yi Dayong used his light skills with all his strength. The distance between thirty miles was less than half an hour.
"The Yaowang Temple five miles ahead is the headquarters of our Daren branch in Chuzhou. My elder brother should be in the temple at this time. If he meets the young master, he might be so happy." Yi Dayong said with a smile.
However, Murong Fu's expression subsided, stretched out his right hand and blocked Yi Dayong, signaling the other party to silently speak.
Murong Fu had excellent ears and clearly heard the sound of weapons and fighting from the ruined temple.
Yi Dayong was unaware of it and just looked at Murong Fu in confusion.
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "Your brother may have encountered some trouble, but the problem is not big."
He was used to being cautious, and realized something was wrong, and subconsciously was alert. He thought about it, how many people in the world could threaten him? He was overthinking, and when he thought about it, he burst into laughter.
"But we have to hurry!"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Murong Fu grabbed Yi Dayong's back collar and took as relaxed as if he was picking up a raccoon slave. Then he used the free and easy wind, and the journey of just five miles arrived in a flash.
When he arrived at the temple gate, Yi Dayong took a breath when he heard the sound of weapons hitting the temple, and he was shocked.
Murong Fu said: "You stand outside and I'll deal with the matter here."
As soon as Murong Fu stepped into the Medicine King Temple, a disciple of the Beggars' Sect flew backwards towards him. Murong Fu waved his sleeves and gently held the Beggars' Sect disciple, and then gently
lay down.
In the dilapidated temple, a group of ragged disciples of the Beggar Gang were fighting with a dozen martial artists of various colors. Several disciples of the Beggar Gang were already lying on the ground. Although the number of people on the Beggar Gang was absolutely superior.
However, in terms of martial arts, it is far inferior. Only a big man in yellow shirt waving a slender iron chain, fighting against two, suppressing the enemy breathlessly. Even so, he still cannot change the precarious situation of the battle. From time to time, there is a
A disciple of the famous Beggars' Sect was beaten and screamed and was beaten out of the battle group, and then he was unaware of his life and death.
A disciple of the Beggars' Sect shouted to the yellow-shirted man: "Master, the person who comes is not good. You should leave quickly and summon the other brothers of this rudder to destroy these birdmen."
The big man in yellow shouted: "What are you kidding? Let me leave my brothers in the gang and run away? Then, should I, Yi Dabiao, still be in the world?"
"Master, if you don't leave, it will be too late to regret it!"
Yi Dabiao cursed angrily: "His grandma, if the leader Qiao gang was still there, he would dare to come and flirt with the tiger beard whiskers of the Beggars' Sect when he was still there?"