When Xie Fatzi felt it, it was too late, Wang Xu was already dead, and Qinghe was nowhere to be found.

Only one Badge remained.

"Zhao Gao!" Xie Fatzi roared angrily, didn't care about anything, and pounced on Wei Zun. But now he is fighting alone, where is Wei Zun's opponent, and he was choked by his throat before he could make a few moves, and he had no power to resist.

"Isn't it good for you to be your Murong family son honestly?!" Wei Zun shouted in a low voice, and actually pulled out the soul of the fat man Xie with one hand. Xie Fatzi, who is out of the flesh, looks a lot more handsome, dressed in white, and looks like a son.

"Should I call you Gongzi Xie, or should I call you Gongzi Murong?" Wei Zun pinched Fat Xie's throat, although he asked like this, he didn't want to give him a chance to speak.

As Xie Fatzi's old partner and old rival, he knows that Xie Fatzi knows that one of the unknown things is this real life experience. It's not just that you just find someone who has so good luck or is a descendant of the Enlightened Clan, everything is just a trick of Xie Fatzi or Murong Gongzi.

This is not a common and unsightly deed, the reason why Xie Fatzi was able to meet the spirit of the enlightened beast back then was all at the instigation of this Murong Gongzi. And all this Murong Gongzi's actions are not for himself, but for saving the world.

Murong was originally called Murong Liuluan, the son of a wealthy gentleman thousands of years ago, but he didn't expect that when he was newly married, he awakened his towering qualifications, and directly escaped from the wedding and escaped into the world. For some reason, this Murong Gongzi actually saw through the heavenly opportunity, so he walked in the mortal world, waiting for the time when the mortal world could use him.

That's thousands of years.

Then......

When the newlyweds are married, the gongs and drums are ringing in unison. Yangzhou City has not been so lively for too long, if it weren't for the happy day of the eldest young master of the Murong family, the leading rich gentleman in the city, I am afraid that he would never see it again.

After all, the person this eldest young master wants to marry is the daughter of the current saint! If this is welcomed back to his home to worship, then the eldest young master of the Murong family will be the master of the horse! What a happy event!

This is not it, look at this scene, Master Rong is in a hurry.

"Hurry up, the bride is here, let this bastard come out for me quickly, don't miss the hour!" Murong Licheng shouted to his subordinates. can't blame him for being so anxious, he is in his forties and Murong Liuluan has a son, and now that he is finally getting married, how can he not be in a hurry.

"Licheng, don't worry, you still have to preside over the overall situation, don't lose your temper. Murong Licheng's second uncle, Murong Xiche, stroked his beard and said with a smile. Murong Xiche is now eighty years old, and he is the highest-ranking person in the Murong family. However, because Murong Xiche suffered a tragic accident when he was young, he couldn't cultivate, so he could only be a patriarch in the family and couldn't become the head of the family.

"Second uncle, how can I not be in a hurry? This stinky boy has not been in shape all day long, didn't he give back a few hundred taels to the drunken Yuelou Oiran last month, it was all silver! Besides, this is going to get married, if he gives me some trouble in a brothel, our Murong family's old face will be lost to him!"

"Haha, Licheng, if you don't worry about your son, is it still called a father? How good it would be for me to have a son......" Murong Xiche smiled lightly, and then fell into melancholy again.

"Second uncle, if you are here, me and Liyun are not your sons, if you didn't support this family alone, our Murong family would have been dispersed a long time ago, let alone become the number one merchant family in the Eternal Continent. Murong Licheng saw that Murong Xiche was suddenly melancholy, and knew that this second uncle remembered himself, because of serious injuries, now he is not only like an ordinary person, but also has no heirs, which makes this old man regret his life. But fortunately, the two posthumous sons of the elder brother lived up to expectations and inherited the family business, which did not let the Murong family collapse. If it weren't for the fact that the Murong family had a bit of a family background, and he Murong Xiche had a plan, with just his own mortal strength, the Murong family would have been eaten to the point that there would be no bones left.

"Haha, too, I'm an old man, I care so much about what to do, don't you still want to have a child now?" Murong Xiche laughed and quietly brought this unpleasantness over. "Let's go, let's go see this kid Liuluan, this big event of getting married, in case this kid really makes a mess...... Let's go, take a look, take a look. ”

Murong Xiche and Murong Licheng hurriedly walked to Murong Liuluan's courtyard, "Liuluan, how are you preparing? In another hour, the bride will come!" Murong Licheng opened his throat and shouted before he entered the house. "Liuluan, Liuluan!" Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Murong Licheng shouted twice more and slammed the door on the rumble.

"Someone, someone!" Murong Xiche frowned and shouted. In a moment, a man who looked like a man ran over. "What about the young master?" Facing Murong Xiche, this subordinate couldn't help but feel a little weak, "The young master said that he went out to buy wine and drink last night, and he hasn't come back yet." The more the subordinate spoke, the quieter his voice became, and Murong Xiche's face at this time was gloomy and dripping. "Bastard, why didn't you report it earlier!" Murong Xiche slammed the crutch in his hand to the ground and said.

"Less, the young master said that he would come back in a while, if I dare to report to you, he will kill me when he comes back. The subordinate fell to his knees with a thud, and his voice was full of crying.

"I'll kill you right now!" Murong Xiche roared angrily, picking up his crutch and about to whip this subordinate. "Second uncle and second uncle, now is not the time to blame the subordinates, the top priority is to find this little cub Liuluan. Seeing this, Murong Licheng hurriedly grabbed Murong Xiche and said urgently.

Murong Licheng put down his crutches and said with a sigh of relief, "Then do you know where the young master went?" "I don't know, but usually the young master likes to go to the drunken hidden building the most, the dishes there are the most appetizing to the young master, and recently a new singer has come to the drunken hidden building, the young master likes it very much, and the young master is likely to go to find her." The subordinate buried his head deep in the ground and said in a trembling voice.

"Okay, you go down. Murong Xiche rubbed his crutches, "Licheng, you bring a few people to bring that little rabbit cub back for me!" This time, the old man was also angry. "Hmph, this kid, I'm afraid it's not that I've been spoiled all these years! After getting married, let him kneel for me in the ancestral hall for a few days!"

"Liujue, Liuyue, call the second elder Feng Mu and go and catch this little rabbit cub Liuluan!" Murong Licheng transmitted the message to his niece and nephew through hyacinth, and soon the four of them came to the court. "Uncle, what's wrong with Liuluan? You are so angry?" Murong Liuyue stepped forward and asked while secretly gesturing to Murong Liujue. In fact, how could she not know the virtue of her cousin, you must know that she was the one who proposed to go to the drunken hidden building yesterday.

"Father, leave quickly!" Murong Liujue took advantage of Murong Liuyue's cover and quietly passed the news through Hyacinth. Looking at the faint fluorescence of the hyacinth, Murong Liujue let out a sigh of relief, and finally let Murong Liuluan, the little rabbit cub, escape. Last night, he and his sister Liuyue left first, and the little cub kept saying that he must return early, and when the little cub came back, he must be repaired well.

Just as he was thinking about it, Hyacinth's light suddenly dimmed. This made Murong Liujue shocked in his heart, these third brothers actually extinguished his own hyacinth's spiritual fire.

Hyacinth was created by a powerful wind foreplay in the last period of the ancient era. He is obsessed with all kinds of souls, from immortals to beasts. He has created countless artifacts and is known as the greatest refiner of millions of years. But he was also criticized by the world, and his indifference and cruelty to his soul made all races and even the Heavenly Dao despise, and finally fell into disgrace.

And this hyacinth was made by him with the soul of the hyacinth flower demon. Extract the newborn hyacinth flower demon soul, seal its consciousness, integrate its own unique wisp of life soul into it, control the demon soul, and with the help of the mutual communication between the hyacinth flower demons, you can convey the message from tens of thousands of miles.

Compared with the traditional transmission, it is more rigorous, and the scope and detail of the communication are higher, and the most important thing is the requirements for the soul. In ancient times, not everyone could transmit sound for thousands of miles, but now, as long as it is a cultivator, some heads, faces and cultivators can buy such a hyacinth to transmit sound for thousands of miles.

This is arguably the most widely used thing in the creation of foreplay.

Fortunately, the wind play died early, which directly broke the inheritance of hyacinths. If hyacinths are allowed to circulate for thousands of years, then the things that people in the world will create for mortals to use in the future, called "telephones", will be criticized for "plagiarism". In fact, how ridiculous this is, two people who think of it together, just have a sequence, and there will be a suspicion of plagiarism.

Murong Liuyue stood beside Murong Liujue again, pinched his waist, and said, "How is it? Did the third brother slip away?" "He extinguished the hyacinth!" Murong Liujue was silent on the surface, but the voice was a little hurried. Murong Liuyue wanted to say something, but she heard Murong Licheng shout, "Go!"

There were not many people who went there this time, just the three people of the Murong family and two elders. After all, if there are too many people, I am afraid that everyone will know about it, and I will lose the face of the Murong family.

"When I meet that little cub in Liuluan, I must take it as soon as possible, in case this kid makes a mistake, I must not lose the old face of our Murong family!" was about to go out, Murong Licheng instructed everyone.

"Master Murong, please stay. Just as Murong Licheng and his party got on the horse and were about to leave, they were stopped by a young man who looked like a blind scholar, "This is what Young Master Murong Liuluan entrusted me to the head of the Murong family." As he spoke, the blind scholar took out a piece of letterhead from his bosom.

"Who are you?" Murong Licheng did not take the letterhead immediately, but slightly released his true qi, and the four people accompanying him were also vigilant.

"The head of the Murong family doesn't have to be nervous, I'm just a painter, a few days ago I made a painting for Young Master Murong Liuluan, and he rewarded Xiaosheng with an extra five taels of silver, so that Xiaosheng could bring this letter today. Moreover, although Xiaosheng is a blind painter, he is blind and not blind, and I still recognize people. The scholar still stood there with a faint smile on his face.

"That's what I wrote about Mr. Murong Licheng took the letterhead, but he still didn't retract his coercion, because he had to guard against this blind scholar, the breath on this scholar's body was so breathing that even he couldn't see through, he had been practicing for many years, and even he couldn't see through it, which could only show that this blind scholar was unfathomable.

"Then, Xiaosheng won't bother. The scholar didn't care, smiled indifferently, and left everyone with a back to leave.

Murong Licheng hurriedly opened the letterhead, but saw Murong Liuluan's farewell.

The so-called world!

Murong Licheng smiled bitterly, he didn't know what the world was, he only knew that he only had such a son! If he just didn't want to marry the princess, then he wouldn't marry, the big deal was that he would pay this old face to beg the emperor, and if he couldn't beg the princess, he could die for Murong Liuluan!

But the kid just said goodbye.

"Everyone, all of them are dispatched, even if Yangzhou City is turned upside down, you have to get the young master back for me!"

Outside the city of Yangzhou.

"Are you really leaving?" asked Qi Wenqing, holding an umbrella, standing under the peach tree, with his back to him.

"I'm sorry. Murong Liuluan looked at her under the peach tree and didn't know how to speak.

"Why?"

"I don't know. ”

"Okay, I'll explain it to my father, and I'll just say, I'm not married. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Good. ”

Murong Liuluan took off the jade pendant around his waist, hung it under the pear tree beside him, took one last look at her, and left silently.

Since then, Murong Liuluan has been circulating in the world, looking for it. He had met many people and memorized the names of many people, but no one could remember his name, only that he had such a passerby in his life. When they are asked to recall, they may even feel in a trance, unable to recognize whether this person has really appeared in their lives.

It was Murong Liuluan, who comprehended the heavenly machine and integrated into the heavenly machine, but he never did anything beneficial to himself from beginning to end.

He walked through the Tang and Song dynasties, took his towering sword intent from Li Bai who was drowning in the lake, and returned it to him after two thousand years; he had seen Wen Li, and he had stayed for a moment in the words of the two of them, and tied them up for two thousand years later; he caught up with the fire, and brought out Xu Youren from the fire, but only brought out the body but not the soul.

He has gone through history, seen too many people, and created too many people.