Murong Fu smiled secretly in his heart and said perfunctorily, "Marry me, why not marry me?"
"What about my sister?" Azi pouted her lips.
"Do you still care about your sister?"
"Why not? When we get to the palace, I will first go and see how Princess Yinchuan looks. If she is prettier than my sister, I will poison her face."
The two traveled for a day and finally arrived at Daxing City.
In this world, the Xixia Kingdom is no longer as vast as it was in history. Lingzhou City, which was originally the administrative center, is no longer suitable as a capital due to the relationship between Mongolia and Liao Dynasty. Therefore, the contemporary Xixia Emperor Li Qianshun will The capital was moved to Daxing City.
Along the way, Azi was no longer as naughty as before, and pestered Murong Fu to teach her martial arts.
Murong Fu did not hide his secrets and passed on the complete Divine Foot Sutra to her. It turned out that the Divine Foot Sutra she secretly learned from Mu Wanqing was only seven or eight moves. It was only because of her talent that she was able to understand its secrets, and He also passed it on to Zhuang Juxian.
As the capital of the Xixia Kingdom, Daxing City's prosperity is no worse than that of some large cities in the Central Plains. Now that the day of choosing a son-in-law is approaching, the city is even more lively, with people coming and going, traffic flowing, and a long queue forming at the city gate.
Most of them are handsome and well-dressed young men.
The arrival of Murong Fu and A Zi caused a small commotion. Murong Fu was already handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on those young heroes.
Next is Ah Zi, now she has changed out of her beggar clothes and is wearing a splendid purple dress. She has a slim and graceful figure, and her snow-white skin can be broken by a blow. She is a pretty little beauty.
"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful little girl in this remote country!" Suddenly, a voice of surprise came.
Murong Fu turned around and saw a young gentleman in luxurious clothes, looking at Ah Zi up and down, not hiding the obscene look on his face.
Ah Zi's expression turned slightly cold, then returned to normal, pretending not to see it.
On the way, many pretentious young heroes came up to chat with her, but the end result was not very good. They were either blinded by her poison, or their tongues were mute.
In this regard, Murong Fu just stood by and watched, never paying attention, and naturally there will be no exception now.
What surprised him a little was that there were several young men dressed as Confucian scholars standing beside the young master.
The position of these people in the crowd is quite subtle. They vaguely surround the young master in the middle and prevent anyone from coming into contact with him. In addition, the auras on their bodies are not weak. They are first-class, middle-to-upper level. It is not difficult to see that this The young master does have a lot of background.
"My lord, Zhao Fu, do you dare to ask the fairy's name?" The young master took two steps forward, stopped in front of Murong Fu and Ah Zi, raised his hand towards Ah Zi, and said politely.
Seeing that Murong Fu was completely ignoring him, Ah Zi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said with a smile, "After you asked me my name, do you want to ask me where I am from, how old I am, and whether I am married? Don't waste your time, take advantage of the fact that I am in a good mood today. , get away quickly, or you will bear the consequences."
Zhao Fu didn't expect Ah Zi to speak so directly to chase people away. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this since he was a child. For a moment, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was a hint of viciousness and violence between his eyebrows. .
A young man behind him immediately took a step forward, pointed at Ah Zi, and said angrily, "How dare you talk to my young master? You have to apologize within three breaths, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."
AhZi was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted her chest, saying in a weak tone, "I'm so scared."
Seeing Azi's pitiful appearance, Zhao Fu couldn't help but lose most of his anger. He glared at the young man and said, "Don't be rude to the fairy."
After the young man retreated, Zhao Fu smiled at Ah Zi again and said, "Don't be afraid of the fairy. This servant doesn't know etiquette and bumped into the fairy. I will teach him a lesson when I get back."
"But I'm still very scared..." Azi said in a coy voice.
Zhao Fu could no longer suppress the heat in his heart and rushed forward suddenly, reaching out to pull Ah Zi's little hand.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed coldly, but before he made any move, Ah Zi smiled slyly and stepped away.
Zhao Fu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and was about to pounce. At this moment, his body suddenly stiffened and he fell straight down. His face quickly turned blue and black.
When something happened to him, several young people were shocked and rushed forward to check.
The people around him just had the mentality of watching a good show, but when they saw Zhao Fu suddenly collapsed and was poisoned, a chill suddenly appeared in their hearts, and they all avoided Ah Zi.
Azi pulled Murong Fu up, and after a few dodgers, passed through the crowd and arrived at the city gate.
"What's going on over there? Why is there such a fuss?" A soldier at the gate of the city stood on tiptoe and looked towards the commotion of the crowd.
"Who knows, we are outside the city anyway, why do we care so much?" another soldier guarding the city replied.
As the two of them talked, they checked Murong Fu's invitation. When they saw that it was someone from Murong's family, their expressions changed slightly. The general who had spoken before raised his hand to Murong Fu and said, "Please come in, sir."
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and he vaguely understood something.
"Brother-in-law, shall we stay at an inn?" Azi asked after entering the city.
Murong Fu shook his head, "No need, if I'm not mistaken, someone will come to pick us up soon."
"Pick us up?" Ah Zi was startled, then overjoyed, "Brother-in-law, do you still have some acquaintances in Xixia?"
"That's right." Murong Fu didn't say much.
After walking along the main street for a while, Azi suddenly clapped her hands and shouted, "Brother-in-law, there seems to be something lively to see over there, let's go and have a look, okay?"
Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw that not far in front of the street, thousands of people gathered to watch. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the metal and iron mingled.
"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Murong Fu smiled slightly. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be fights, let alone such a lively conference.
When they got close, Murong Fu's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed out suddenly, crossing the crowd in the blink of an eye, and reached the front.
"Yu Yan!" Murong Fu took a look at the scene and called out a name that he had been thinking about day and night.
I saw more than ten big men in the field, besieging a woman. The woman was fluttering in white, with a graceful figure, water-cut eyes, and stunning beauty. It was Wang Yuyan whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
The dozen or so big men were all tall and muscular. They wielded a ghost-headed sword in their hands and had chains wrapped around their waists. They surrounded Wang Yuyan, but Wang Yuyan rarely made any moves and only relied on her elegant figure to dodge.
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"Why is Yuyan here?" Murong Fu was shocked and angry, but also a little confused. Wang Yuyan should be working with Su Xinghe in Leigu Mountain to promote the revival of the Xiaoyao sect. Why did he suddenly appear in a place like Xixia, and also have a relationship with him?
People had conflicts.
Glancing around, he saw that most of the onlookers were heroes from the Central Plains who had come from far and wide, and it seemed that many of them were supporting Wang Yuyan. Whenever she dodged a move beautifully, there would be thunderous cheers.
Murong Fu soon found the culprit. To the north of the crowd, there was another group of people, riding tall horses. Their bodies and clothes were exactly the same as those of the men fighting in the field. They were a rough-looking man, wearing brocade clothes and jade, inlaid with gold and silver.
, the nobility is overwhelming.
Murong Fu narrowed his eyes and thought, and he quickly guessed the identity of this person. He was probably the Tubo prince, because his subordinates were similar to the two big men who blocked the road at the checkpoint.
"Sister Yuyan?" Ah Zi squeezed forward and took a look at the scene. She couldn't help but be shocked. Then she glanced at Murong Fu with an incomprehensible expression and said nothing.
"I advise you all, fists and kicks have no eyes. If you continue to force each other hard, don't blame the little girl for being rude." Wang Yuyan's clear and smart voice sounded.
When the Prince of Tubo heard this voice, he trembled slightly and said, "It sounds good, it sounds good, little lady, please say more."
"Hmph!" Wang Yuyan heard this and was secretly angry. If she didn't want to hurt more lives, these people would have died countless times just because of her Yi Jin Jing.
However, these people were very difficult to deal with. She had abandoned them several times, but they still caught her. She wanted to run to the city gate and ask for help from the Xixia defenders, but she didn't expect that when the patrolling city guards saw her, they...
He hid far away and never came out to mediate.
"Tsk!" Suddenly, a big man saw a flaw in Wang Yuyan's body and slashed his sword from her back.
"Be careful, don't hurt my little lady." The Tubo prince was so anxious that he couldn't stop speaking.
However, this ghost-headed sword is obviously very heavy, so even if the big man wanted to stop it, he probably wouldn't be able to do so.
Everyone was even more frightened and couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to bear to see such a tragic scene.
"Brother-in-law!" Ah Zi was also startled. She hurriedly turned to look at Murong Fu, only to find that where he was standing, there was only an afterimage left. She couldn't help but curl her lips, "I'm really troublesome."
Murong Fu came to the field and kicked the big man behind Wang Yuyan. The air exploded with several "bang bang" sounds, and three or four people around the big man were all kicked out.
Then he stretched out his hand to hold Wang Yuyan in his arms, and stretched out his right hand from her armpit. There was a quick "chichichi" sound, and several sword energy shot out. The big men in front of her fell to the ground suddenly.
Wang Yuyan felt herself falling into the arms of a man, and was suddenly shocked. Golden light flashed across her body, and her aura soared into the sky.
"Yu Yan, it's me!" Murong Fu said hastily.
Wang Yuyan was stunned and turned around suddenly, "Cousin!"
"We will talk about it later. I will make these people pay the price." Murong Fu glanced around and saw that there were still three big men alive.
Wang Yuyan was soft-hearted, but he wouldn't do it. At that moment, his body flashed out like a ghost, and after a few "puff-puff" sounds, the big man who was still stunned on the spot and didn't know what happened, suddenly burst out with a streak of blood from his neck, and slowly fell to the ground.
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All this is a long story, but in fact, it was just a flash of lightning. Everyone opened their eyes and found that the goddess in their hearts was not dead. They were overjoyed, but then they saw Wang Yuyan falling into the arms of a man, and they couldn't help but beat their feet and chest.