Wei Xiaobao was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from outside the hall, "What a coincidence, we also want to meet Murong Fu, who is as famous as Gang Leader Qiao." The voice was clear and loud, and he could not distinguish between male and female, but it was very pleasant to hear.
There was a clanging sound outside the hall, and everyone looked towards the door, only to see four people walking in. The leader was wearing a gray monk's robe, with a bun on his head. His beard and hair were gray, but his face was full of skin, his eyes were shining, and he had quite a lot of charm.
He has a certain air of immortality and Taoism, and he is obviously a Taoist.
Half a step behind the old Taoist was a young man with a tall and straight figure, slightly dark skin, a resolute face, a calm look on his face, and his eyes were bright and restrained. He clearly looked like he had achieved great success in his internal energy.
There were two people walking side by side with the young man, one of whom was a beautiful young man with a handsome face. This man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing an azurite satin shirt with a jade green scarf on his head. He was elegantly dressed and had fair skin on his face.
Red, it can be said to be snow*tender.
Murong Fu unconsciously glanced at her chest, which was slightly protruding, and then looked at her throat. He immediately understood that she was a stunning beauty disguised as a man. Although she was wearing men's clothes, her charming and charming look was still not concealed.
To Murong Fu's great surprise, the last person turned out to be He Tieshou! He saw that her phoenix eyes were full of spring, her gaze was flowing, she was still so beautiful, her bare feet were covered with gold rings, and she made a clanking sound when she walked.
Being stared at by Murong Fu, He Tieshou seemed to be aware of it and glanced in the direction of Murong Fu. He was stunned for a moment. Murong Fu smiled and signaled, and He Tieshou nodded in response, with a strange look on his face.
The four people came through the door, and the woman disguised as a man glanced into the hall, "I just heard someone say that I want to compete with Murong Fu. I wonder who is Mr. Murong?"
No one in the hall responded, so the waiter stepped forward and said: "The four guests misunderstood. Just now, all the heroes were just talking about Mr. Murong. In fact, Mr. Murong is not here."
The woman was slightly stunned, with a look of disappointment on her face. Next to him, He Tieshou whispered something into her ear. The woman's eyes lit up and she looked in the direction of Murong Fu. She stepped forward with a smile and cupped her hands and said, "This is
Brother, I am Wen Qing, may I ask if you are Murong Fu of the Murong clan in Gusu?"
Since he met an acquaintance, Murong Fu had nothing to hide, so he simply stood up and returned the salute, "Yes, this is Murong Fu. I wonder if Aunt Wen... what do you want me to say?" He thought in his heart: Wen Qing? Or is it?
A woman disguising herself as a man? Isn’t that Wen Qingqing!
When everyone heard this, they all turned around and stared blankly for a moment. The old storyteller's face was slightly uneasy. If he talked about someone else's book in front of someone like this, if he angered Mr. Murong, it would be very difficult for him to behave well today.
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The young man in yellow shirt also looked at Murong Fu, his face slightly red. He didn't expect that Murong Fu was so handsome and not any weaker than him. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "Looking at the lack of inner strength in him, he clearly doesn't understand."
What kind of martial arts? Come to think of it, if he really knows martial arts, he should have already shown it when he said that just now. Huh, it's just an embroidered pillow."
The girl in white shirt looked at Murong Fu carefully and found that he looked familiar. She frowned slightly in thought.
The gray-clothed old man's eyes narrowed slightly. He actually felt a faint pressure from Murong Fu. This man must be an extremely expert.
There was a hint of admiration on Wen Qing's face, "There is a rumor in the world that Mr. Murong was listening to Xiangxiang Pavilion's battle with Dongxie, one of the Five Wonders of the Central Plains, and Qiao Feng, the leader of the Northern Beggar Gang. Wen was extremely impressed and had been looking forward to it.
See you first."
Murong Fu smiled modestly and said: "It's just a rumor in the world, it can't be taken seriously."
Suddenly a sneer came, "You are self-aware!"
Murong Fu's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his fingers and clicked in the air a few times. The boy in yellow shirt said "ah" and couldn't move immediately. However, his body was itching unbearably. After taking a few breaths, tears flowed down involuntarily.
"So it's you!" Suddenly there was a shout, and the girl in white clothes pulled out her sword with a "swipe" sound and stabbed Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then he flicked his fingers slightly, hitting the sword blade with a strong force, and the sword deflected, "Why is this, girl? How have I ever met this girl before?"
The girl in white clothes snorted coldly, "You shameless thief, I have been looking for you for ten years, and today I will cut you into pieces!" The tip of the sword in his hand shook, and he stabbed out with the sword several times, "Swiss, swiss, swiss",
The sword light flashed, as fast as thunder.
When everyone around him heard this, their expressions darkened. Fornicators have always been despised in the martial arts world. If Murong Fu was a prostitute, it would be impossible for them to attack and capture him today.
Wen Qing and He Tieshou both involuntarily took a few steps back. When they heard the words "I've been looking for you for ten years," they saw that this girl was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked like she was eight or nine years old ten years ago. Could it be that
This Murong Fu didn't even let go of his *? The look in Murong Fu's eyes for a moment was extremely strange.
Murong Fu flicked his hand a few times and missed the girl's long sword. His face changed slightly and he shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. When did I know you? Don't blame me for disturbing you so much."
This young master is ruthless!"
The woman just snorted, turned her sword sharply, took a deep breath, suddenly jumped up, and swung her sword several times in the air. Each time she swung the sword, there was a sharp sword energy slashing towards Murong Fu.
Those who did not know martial arts among the crowd had already run out of the inn, and the remaining people, who had some martial arts skills, vaguely surrounded Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was also a little angry in his heart. He completely ignored the sword energy in the air, opened his hand to grab it, and then swung it down. The girl who jumped into the air suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang".
He opened his hand and sucked it in, and the long sword that had not yet landed was also sucked into Murong Fu's hand.
Everyone was stunned. The woman's swordsmanship was very exquisite, and she was considered a first-class master in the martial arts world. However, she could only manage a few moves in Murong Fu's hands. It seemed that the name "Nan Murong" was not groundless.
Murong Fu pointed his sword at the girl, "What's your name?"
The girl turned her head and leaned her fair neck forward, "If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you."
Murong Fu was filled with doubts, who is this woman? He moved his lips slightly and said through the voice: "Didn't you say that this young master is a prostitute? If you don't say it, this young master will strip you naked. There are so many people here. I want to come here."
I’m also happy to see it.”
Hearing Murong Fu's words, the girl's delicate body trembled. Thinking of that incident many years ago, she really believed that Murong Fu could do it. She immediately became anxious and opened her mouth and said, "My name is Shui Sheng!"