Finally, Murong Fu told her about leaving Yanziwu. Although she was reluctant to leave, she did not stay with Murong Fu. He only warned her carefully: "Be careful on the road, the world is dangerous, don't trust others easily, and don't suffer losses..." …”.
A'Zhu rambled a lot, and Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't expect that A'Zhu, who had always been a naughty elf, would become such a good wife and mother after becoming a wife for the first time. He couldn't help but interrupt, "Stop, stop, stop! You If you keep talking, I want to take you with me!"
A'Zhu's face lit up, "Okay, okay!"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, "You're joking, Yanziwu can't survive without you."
A'Zhu looked disappointed for a moment and curled his lips, "Isn't it enough if Miss Xue'er is here? What do you want me to do?"
Murong Fu had a big head when he came. Why did these women all speak in a normal tone, but they still said:
"How can I do that? A'Zhu is smart and capable. As long as you are here, Yanziwu will never engage in loss-making business. You are simply the money bag of Yanziwu. How can you walk around the world with me?"
A'Zhu's face darkened, "Okay, you actually called me a money bag. Huh, let me let you understand today that money bags can also hit people."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and directed his strength into his palms, making a gesture as if he was going to hit someone.
Murong Fu laughed, and with a flash of his body, he jumped out of Qin Yun Xiaozhu.
A'Zhu looked at the direction Murong Fu was leaving, pondered for a while, and then suddenly smiled.
Murong Fu jumped several times on the lake, and people had already reached the shore. Wei Xiaobao had been waiting for a long time. Although he complained a few words in his heart, he did not dare to show any impatience on his face.
Seeing Murong Fu finally arriving, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and said: "Brother Murong's Qing Kung on this lake is as... as if it were on flat ground. His skills are unparalleled in the world and truly extraordinary."
He wanted to say "like walking on flat ground", but he couldn't remember the word "lu" clearly. According to his temperament, he must have casually said "like walking on flat ground" or "like walking on flat ground".
But for some reason, the thought of not wanting to be looked down upon by Murong Fu arose in my heart, so I simply didn't use idioms and just said "as if I were on the flat ground".
Although Murong Fu didn't know what he was thinking, he was still amused in his heart. At the same time, he was also a little emotional. There were many people like him in history who could not read a single word, but their achievements were far beyond ordinary people.
They all have one thing in common, either they have extremely high IQs or extremely good luck, and Wei Xiaobao can be said to have both. I hope they won't become enemies in the future.
Wei Xiaobao saw Murong Fu staring at him in a daze, and his heart skipped a beat. Could this pretty boy have any bad thoughts? He couldn't help but ask: "Murong...Brother Murong, when...should we set off?"
Murong Fu came to his senses and said, "Let's set off now."
The two of them embarked on their journey north to the capital.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Murong Fu and Wei Xiaobao arrived in Shandong. Murong Fu's speed would definitely not have been so slow.
Because Wei Xiaobao was a man, Murong Fu would not be able to hold him and use Qinggong to drive, so the whole journey was driven by horse-drawn carriages.
In the carriage, Murong Fu seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but Wei Xiaobao looked anxious and suddenly asked: "Brother Murong, do we really want to march from Shandong?"
Murong Fu was slightly startled, "What? Aren't you anxious to go back and recover? The fastest way is from Shandong."
Wei Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Brother Murong doesn't know something. Bandits are rampant in Shandong and he is specifically working against the imperial court. If...if we find out the identity of this little brother, it may be difficult for us to get out of Shandong."
"Bandits are rampant?" Murong Fu wondered in his mind, how could there be any banditry in Shandong? He glanced at Wei Xiaobao, who seemed really scared. Suddenly, he suddenly understood, there was no such thing as banditry here. What he was afraid of should be the rebels.
Since the establishment of the Qing Dynasty, although it was located in the rear areas of various countries and would not be threatened by Mongolia and other countries, internal troubles were also very serious because of the reasons that led to the demise of the Ming Dynasty.
Secretly, there are forces such as the Tiandihui and the Honghuahui clamoring to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. On the surface, there are various rebel armies such as the Wangwu Faction and the Golden Snake Camp, and even the lineage of the Prince of Yanping County in Taiwan.
Among the many forces, the Golden Snake Camp recruited many Han people from various countries under the banner of "driving out the Tartars", so it was the most powerful.
Shandong is where the headquarters of the Golden Snake Battalion is located, and the rebel army is very prosperous. It is normal for Wei Xiaobao to be afraid. Murong Fu said: "Brother Wei, don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can touch you."
Wei Xiaobao's face softened, and he seemed to be completely relieved, and said: "With Brother Murong's words, brother will feel relieved."
But Murong Fu could clearly see that there was still some embarrassment and hesitation in his eyes. Could it be that I guessed wrong?
Suspicion suddenly arose in Murong Fu's heart, but he and Wei Xiaobao only called each other superficially brothers, so he didn't ask too many questions, and his face remained calm with his eyes closed.
That evening, the two of them arrived in a large town. People were coming and going on the street, but their attire was very different from other places. Every man must have a weapon on his body, including a long sword and a saber.
There were many people in the martial arts world among them. What surprised Murong Fu was that many people with no martial arts skills also acquired weapons and carried them with them. Some even carried kitchen knives and hammers on their backs.
Although the folk customs in Shandong are tough, they are not so tough! Murong Fu was slightly frightened. Could something big happen?
The two walked into a restaurant and just sat down when they heard a voice in the hall say: "Speaking of that day, the battle between 'Nan Murong' and 'Bei Qiao Feng' was really shocking, making ghosts and gods weep..."
Murong Fu was slightly startled. After all these years in this world, this was the first time he heard the term "Nan Murong".
I couldn't help but take a closer look and saw an old man surrounded by several tables. I heard him continue: "The heroes present at that time were all top-notch masters in the world, but they did not dare to come within twenty feet of the two of them...
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A voice from the crowd asked: "But why?"
The old man gently smoothed his white beard under his chin, "Because the two of them are extremely skilled, and their palm power is still extremely powerful when spread around, naturally no one dares to get close. 'Beiqiao Peak' is famous all over the world for subduing the dragon with eighteen palms..."
Murong Fu suddenly realized that he was a storyteller, but he felt strange in his heart. It was normal for the news from the Perfume Pavilion to spread to the world.
But how could the news spread so quickly, and the title of "Nan Murong" was also spread? I couldn't help but guess that this was deliberately spread by someone with a heart? What kind of conspiracy was it?