The old lord that Feng Wu'er said naturally refers to Murong Kunpeng's father, the current head of the Murong family, Murong Dingguo.

The Murong family had an emperor a long, long time ago, and there were more than twenty of Qianyan, Houyan, Xiyan, and Nanyan combined.

And the Sima family and the Feng family are the four great ministers who have followed the Murong family for generations, although the last extinct Nanyan is more than 1,600 years away, but the four great ministers have always been loyal to the Murong family and never give up.

Murong Kunpeng is the only son of Murong Dingguo, and Feng Wu'er, as the concubine of the Feng family, has been instilled with the idea of loyalty to the monarch since she was a child.

Although she is young, she has already had the consciousness of becoming the number one general under Murong Kunpeng, more than 1,600 years have passed, and the Murong family itself has no face to mention the topic of recovering the country, and Feng Wu'er, this little girl, is energetic......

Leaving one hand to take over the "grain and grass", Murong Kunpeng said with a straight face: "Wu'er, there is something I have to tell you!" ”

"Lord, are you going to have an incident?" Wind Dance's dark and bright grape eyes widened, and her eyes flashed with surprise and excitement.

"Choking" put the sword in his hand out of the sheath, and suddenly a murderous aura permeated, and Feng Wu'er's immature voice was sonorous and powerful: "The sword of the last general is already hungry and thirsty!" ”

The ancients said well: a loving mother has a line in her hand, and she hangs and beats the bear child! The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth twitched twice covertly, if he had a rope now, he really wanted to hang Feng Wu'er and spank him! Well, in fact, the waistband can also be used, but in order to build harmony, he can only hug the big tree tightly, and free up a hand to give Feng Wu'er a brain crash again!

"What nonsense! Put your sword away! Murong Kunpeng concealed his inner embarrassment with a serious attitude: "What kind of mess, can you read less online novels?" Can't you just look at the Pleasant Goat like any other kid? ”

"My lord, please forgive me for not being able to obey my fate!" Feng Wu'er lowered her head and clenched her fists suddenly, Murong Kunpeng may have played hard this time, or maybe his words chilled the heart of the "loyal minister", the little Lori's eyes were red, and her red mouth trembled, as if she might cry out at any time, but she resisted the tears with her tenacious will.

Fourth Uncle Feng doesn't know how to manage it! Murong Kunpeng was also drunk, and it was impossible to really bully such a cute little Lori into crying, so he had to wittily change the topic: "Wu'er, what I want to say is that the next time you appear, can you not be so sudden?" At least you can say hello first, so that I can be prepared, right? ”

"Lord Mingjian," Feng Wu'er sniffed her little nose and said in a rough voice with an expressionless face, "Didn't you say it first?" ”

“…… Well, you won. Murong Kunpeng was no longer able to complain: "Then now that you have delivered the grain and grass, you can go back to your life, right?" ”

"The last general obeys!" Feng Wu'er immediately had a straight face, and saluted Murong Kunpeng again, followed by the sound of "BIU", and disappeared without a trace, only the blade of grass she had stood on before swayed slightly to prove that she had indeed come.

Murong Kunpeng let out a long sigh of relief, and first stuffed the "grain and grass" into his pocket, and then felt a hot pain.

Murong Kunpeng hurriedly checked the wear and tear of the "Great Sword", but fortunately, it was only a little worn out.

Brother Bird was very pleased with this, fortunately it was still a "soft sword" at that time, otherwise it would ...... Wouldn't it be a sin to poke a hole in a tree?

All for the sake of the children! Murong Kunpeng tied his belt with tears in his eyes, and walked out of the grove to see Sima Ji with a vigilant face.

Sima Ji first widened his eyes and looked around majestically, as if he had just discovered that Murong Kunpeng had come out, he turned his head and boasted to Murong Kunpeng: "Brother Bird, solved?" I do things, you can rest assured! Except for Xiao Wu, he can't even get a fly into it! ”

"Huh." Murong Kunpeng was speechless, and could only change the topic wittily: "Let's go, it's time for class." ”

"Okay!" Sima Ji agreed, and rubbed his stomach with a bitter face: "Brother Bird, when will Xiao Wu be able to send the living expenses over?" I don't have the strength to practice just eating vegetarian food......"

"Don't worry, you'll be able to eat meat in the evening." Murong Kunpeng patted his trouser pocket confidently: There is food in his hand, and he is not panicked!

"Little Five has been here? That's great! Sima Ji was very happy, and subconsciously asked: "Brother Bird, we have been together, when did Xiao Wu give you the money?" ”

Can we still have fun together? Brother Bird stared at him coldly: If you don't mention this, we are still friends!

Under Murong Kunpeng's cold knife-like gaze, Sima Ji retreated in a second, although he didn't know why, as long as he had money to eat meat......

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Since it is a martial arts university, it is naturally mainly based on teaching martial arts, and the four largest faculties of Luoyang Martial Arts University are the Arhat Department, the Prajna Department, the Bodhi Department, and the Precept Department, which are respectively taught by the senior monks of the Shaolin School [Luohan Hall], the Prajna Hall, the Bodhi Academy, and the Precept Academy.

Murong Kunpeng and Sima Ji are students of the Discipline Department, and they didn't have classes for a day yesterday, so they all arranged martial arts classes this morning.

The two talked and laughed and played along the grove to the remote practice room, which covers a huge area, and is an old-fashioned building like a factory built with red bricks, perhaps because of the age, or maybe the practice room is a shady place that does not get sunlight all year round, and the whole practice room gives people a gloomy feeling.

Sima Ji is young and strong, his blood is strong, and he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he just feels that this neighborhood is a little cold.

Murong Kunpeng couldn't help but shudder, goosebumps came out all over his body, you must know that it is May now, and the weather has already been hot, but outside this practice room, it is cool and biting, as if it is another world.

At the same time, there was a burst of warmth in his chest, making him feel as comfortable as soaking in a steaming hot spring.

Murong Kunpeng subconsciously touched his chest, and he could feel a hot hard bump through his clothes.

It was his family's ancestral dragon jade pendant, which was put on by his grandfather, who had high hopes for him, since he was born.

But he disappointed his grandfather, he did not become a dragon, but became a worm of the Murong family known to everyone in the martial arts......

With the warmth from the coiling dragon jade pendant, Murong Kunpeng could walk into the practice room with Sima Ji as if nothing happened.

The inside of this practice room was even more cold and piercing than the outside, because there were no windows and only air holes, which made people feel a sense of depression under the miserable white light, and most of Murong Kunpeng's classmates had already waited here.