Half an hour later, Murong Fu and Aqi quietly left Chang'an City. Just as he was about to send a signal to notify Wen Zheng to come, there was a sudden scream and a white light shot into the sky from the southeast, followed by a bang and a white light.
When it exploded, it was instantly colorful and filled with smoke, which gradually condensed into two big characters: Qian Kun.
"What is that?" A Qimei's eyes flashed with surprise. She had never seen such beautiful fireworks before, and she could finally form words out of thin air, so she couldn't help but ask.
The word "Qian Kun" in the sky lasted for two or three breaths. Murong Fu frowned slightly and grabbed A Qi and flew in that direction without saying a word. The fireworks were a signal from the Murong family, and they were
A relatively high-level signal, usually only he and a few palace masters can use it.
After burning the incense, Murong Fu came to a small valley more than thirty miles outside Chang'an City. From a distance, he heard a cold and anxious woman's voice, "Didn't he see that it's been so long?"
Not coming yet."
Then another gentle voice said, "Don't worry, Miss Long. Even if the young master doesn't see it, we still have to wait half an hour before sending another signal. Otherwise, the Yuan soldiers will come before the young master comes."
This voice actually belonged to Xiao Zhao. Murong Fu was slightly surprised. He increased his speed a little more, and when he got closer, he saw three people and a white eagle standing in the valley. The white eagle was the one Guo Fu had given to him.
That one was left by him in Xiangyang City for A'Zhu to take care of.
I scanned the three people again, they were Xiao Zhao and Bao Bubu Tong. There was also a graceful figure that I had not seen for a long time. She was dressed in gauze white clothes and looked like a fairy. Her skin was snowy and creamy, and her appearance was peerless. She was the little dragon girl.
At that stop, both Xiao Zhao and A Qi next to Murong Fu were greatly eclipsed.
Naturally, the three of them saw Murong Fu. The white eagle cooed twice and wanted to step forward but did not dare. Xiao Zhao called out "Young Master" in surprise, and Bao BuTong also nodded and smiled, not knowing what was going on.
He opened his mouth, and Xiao Longnu looked at him dreamingly, opening and closing her light red lips silently a few times, and finally shouted, "Brother Fu!"
Murong Fu was not as "reserved" as they were. He appeared beside Xiao Longnu with a flash of his body. He embraced Xiao Longnu with his arms, then leaned over and pressed his soft little mouth.
Bao BuTong hurriedly turned his head away, but the sound of "tsk tsk tsk" kept ringing in his ears. He smiled bitterly, ducked out of the valley, and went outside to relax.
Aqi's face turned pale. He could neither leave nor stay. He stood there at a loss. Xiao Zhao blushed with embarrassment and secretly blamed him in his heart. The young master was always so willful and not afraid of embarrassment...
Murong Fu kissed her for a while, until Xiao Longnu fell limp in his arms, and then he let go of her and whispered, "Good Long'er, Brother Fu misses you very much."
The resentment of Xiao Longnu and her lover after being separated for many days disappeared instantly, and she murmured in a soft voice, "Long'er also wants to get my brother back, I really, really want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu gently lifted her chin and kissed her again.
The two of them were making out like no one else was around. Xiao Zhao blushed and her heart skipped a beat. Suddenly she noticed an Aqi standing not far away, with a heart-wrenching look on her face. She hurriedly ran over and held her hand, "Miss Aqi, you too
Coming!"
Aqi came out of his trance and smiled reluctantly, "Yes, I have to go back beforehand."
As he spoke, he wanted to break free from Xiao Zhao's hand.
However, Xiao Zhao held her tightly and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, Miss Aqi. Young Master and Miss Long have been separated for a long time, and it will be difficult for them to fall in love when they first meet. He would do the same thing if it were you."
She was actually very considerate and coaxed the girl for Murong Fu.
After hearing this, Aqi's face became slightly better and she said reservedly, "I don't want to be so frivolous to him!"
Xiao Zhao covered her mouth and chuckled, "If that day comes, Miss Aqi will be unable to help herself."
Aqi was silent. When she lost sight of Murong Fu, her days were like years, so when she saw him today, she let go of her reserve and threw herself into his arms.
Thinking about it this way, she felt a lot better, but she still felt an unspeakable sourness. This pervert had countless women...
Xiao Zhao had a sweet smile on his face, but actually he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, his eyes lingering on Murong Fu vaguely.
After a while, Murong Fu let go of the limp little Dragon Girl, and smiled at A Qi and Xiao Zhao as if nothing had happened, "It's been a long wait, Xiao Zhao, go and ask Brother Bao San to come over."
"Haha, no need, Bao San Jiraiya." Bao BuTong replied from a distance, and appeared in front of Murong Fu in a flash, wrapped in a strong wind.
I don’t know if Bao BuTong is now very fat because he has been in charge of money for too long. He is just a big fat man, but his martial arts skills have not dropped. He is worse than the Five or Four of the Central Plains (Wang Chongyang is not counted).
A little bit, but not inferior at all to rising stars like Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji.
Bao Tongtong bent down and saluted, "See you, Master."
"Okay, stop pretending." Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "Why are you here?"
The smile on Bao BuTong's face instantly disappeared, and he said with a serious expression, "How dare you not come when you pass the message to Bao San? Bao San met Xiao Zhao and Miss Long on the way."
Only then did Murong Fu remember that he had asked Xiao Zhao to send a message to Bao BuTong asking him to go north. He stroked his forehead and said, "We will talk about your affairs later."
Then he looked at Xiao Zhao and Xiao Longnu, "Why are you together? Did Long'er come from Yanziwu? But something happened at Yanziwu?"
"No," Xiao Longnu shook her head, "Everything is fine in Yanziwu. I came here from Xiangyang City."
It turned out that when she returned to the ancient tomb to transport weapons, when she returned to Yanziwu, Murong Fu had already gone to Xiangyang City. She was originally going to go to Xiangyang City, but was left behind by Li Mochou, saying that he wanted to reuse the old weapons.
After the weapons were cast and sent to Xiangyang City, Xiao Longnu wanted to get down to business, so she stayed at Yanziwu to wait for the weapons to be recast. However, after the weapons were cast, Li Mochou did not notify her and directly asked people from the Blood Shadow Palace and the Sun Moon God Cult to escort them there.
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For this reason, Xiao Longnu complained a lot about her senior sister, and Li Mochou had to comfort her by saying that Yanziwu was lacking in strength and needed experts to take charge. Xiao Longnu thought that this was Murong Fu's home, and it would also be her home in the future, so she stayed there peacefully.
In Yanziwu, until the war in Xiangyang was over, she immediately ran to Xiangyang City impatiently. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu went to the grassland again.
Murong Fu didn't know that Xiao Longnu had gone back and forth several times for him. Seeing the vague resentment in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. However, now was not the time for romance. The situation in Xiangyang City was what he should be most concerned about.
He immediately asked, "Long'er, what is the current situation in Xiangyang City? Please tell me carefully."
Xiao Longnu was not good at words and didn't know what to say. She immediately took out a letter from her sleeve and said, "This is what Miss A'Zhu asked me to give to you."
Murong Fu opened the envelope and read it, and saw that the first line at the beginning read, "Sir, Xiangyang City is in danger, please send troops and generals to rush to rescue..."