Murong Fu stayed in Juxianzhuang just to wait for Divine Doctor Xue to take him to meet Dongfang Yu, a strange person who can measure the past and future, and his role is comparable to dozens of martial arts masters, although Qiao Feng is also there, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable, but in order to recover Dayan, what is this uncomfortable? and the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river.

Murong Fu can endure it, Xiao Feng is broad-minded and doesn't take it to heart, although a few days ago in Shaolin Temple, the two sides can be said to be a life-and-death battle, but as his father lets go of hatred, Xiao Feng will naturally not continue the hatred of the previous generation, but Azhu is sandwiched between the two, and feels that life is like a year, one side is the person he loves, and the other side is the son who has served him for more than ten years.

"Master Murong, how about a few drinks?" On this day, Murong Fu was practicing swordsmanship alone in the courtyard, and suddenly a thick male voice sounded, and following the prestige, I saw Xiao Feng, a burly man on the roof, carrying two jars of wine in his hands.

"Good!" , Xiao Feng's invitation, although Murong Fu was surprised, but he also nodded, lifted his breath and jumped up, also went to the roof, and took the wine jar that Xiao Feng threw over.

"Good wine", after taking a sip, Murong Fu praised it, and immediately put his eyes on Xiao Feng, and said, "Brother Xiao, after Azhu's injury is healed, do you really want to live in seclusion?" Never set foot in the Central Plains again for the rest of your life? ”。

"Not bad", a touch of tenderness flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he nodded and replied.

"It's a pity, your martial arts are stronger than mine, looking at the whole world, there are few people who are your opponents, just living in seclusion, burying this kung fu in vain", Murong Fu sighed, with a look of regret.

"Murong Gongzi, don't you want me Xiao Feng to fight the world for you? Glory to the Great Swallow? Aren't you afraid that I'll spoil your good deeds? With Murong Fu's expression, Xiao Feng could also guess a thing or two, and turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Brother Xiao's character, I still admire Murong Fu very much, if you want to deal with me, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending will hit me, why use such a trick to harm my good deeds?" , Murong Fu didn't want to think about it, and replied.

"You are a character, even the enemy dares to use it, if I really have the heart to create a career, maybe I will really promise you, but unfortunately, I am not here", Xiao Feng really admired Murong Fu's strength.

Speaking of which, Xiao Feng has a mind and an uninhibited temperament, but he does not have the determination to endure everything in order to achieve great things like Murong Fu.

"That's a pity", at this time, Murong Fu was really sorry, and the disappointment in his tone was not adulterated in the slightest.

"Life is like a play, a few days ago, my Xiao family and your Murong family still don't share the enmity of the sky, in a few days, Xiao will marry Sister Azhu, your Murong family, but also my Xiao's in-laws, I respect you, the grievances of the previous generation have disappeared, our generation, naturally should not continue the hatred of the past", the experience of these days made Xiao Feng feel a lot of emotion in his heart, and when he mentioned the wine jar, he slowly poured a big sip.

"Okay, Brother Xiao's mind, Murong Fu is also very admired", Xiao Feng opened his mouth, and resolved the life and death feud of the previous generation, he could afford to let it go like this, Murong Fu also admired it in his heart, and for a while, this North Qiao Feng and South Murong were sympathetic.

In the original work, Murong Fu's cousin was stuck like a plaster like a dog skin by Duan Yu, and he was actually hooked away, but that Duan Yu had the identity of the son of Dali, but he didn't have the heart to do a big career, but by chance, even his martial arts were higher than his own, which made Murong Fu envious and jealous.

Why did you go to great lengths to plan it, and that Yusheng was the son of Dali, but he knew how to hook up with women all day long? In the end, there is the throne of Dali waiting for him, and he has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years. This has to be replaced by someone else, who can be convinced?

Okay, a Duan Yu is that, but there is also a Xuzhu, he originally wanted to borrow the power of the thirty-six holes and the seventy-two demons and monsters to help him recover Dayan in the future, but in the end, he made a wedding dress for the boy of Xuzhu, and became the master of the Eagle Palace of the Ethereal Peak of the Heavenly Mountain, and the martial arts were easy, and he surpassed himself from a little monk with mediocre qualifications in a few days.

The repeated blows made the pride in Murong Fu's heart unbearable, coupled with the tricks of fate, so that the ambitious Jia Gongzi finally had a distorted personality.

Fortunately, Murong Fu has never met Duan Yu, nor has he had the opportunity to meet that Xuzhu, there are not so many blows, and today's temperament can be regarded as an aspiring young man.

Ah Zhu, leaning by the window, watched Xiao Feng and Murong Fu drinking on the roof, with a happy smile on her pretty face, she also knew that Xiao Feng went to Murong Fu to drink and resolve the embarrassment between the two parties, in order not to make herself uncomfortable in the middle, what more could you ask for?

Yes!!!

Inside this Juxian Village, it was very happy, and at the door, there were suddenly a few screams of pain, and Xiao Feng and Murong Fu on the roof were stunned.

Murong Fu's body was like electricity, his body was unfolded, and he came to the door of Juxianzhuang in the blink of an eye, only to see two people, Feng Bo Evil and Bao Wei, both with sword wounds on their bodies, blood flowing, and at the door, there was a pair of young men and women standing.

"Son", seeing Murong Fu, Bao Wei and the two of them shouted.

"Who is Your Excellency? How did these two brothers of mine offend you", looking at the injured appearance of the two, Murong Fu's face sank.

"Hmph, the guy who can't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth deserves to die, Duan Yu, kill them for me", the girl in the black dress said that she wanted to kill.

This pair of young men and women is naturally Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing.

At the door, the two happened to meet Bao different, Bao had different mouths, and it was naturally easy to offend people, and Mu Wanqing's temperament was to kill people with darts at every turn, and if he didn't agree with him, he would start to do it.

Duan Yu inevitably can only make a move, but the six-vein divine sword sword qi, the martial arts that want to kill people when he shoots, Bao is different and evil, how is Duan Yu's opponent? was easily injured by the sword qi, if it weren't for Duan Yu's already left his hand, maybe there would only be two corpses on the ground.

"Hmph, what a vicious girl, I want to see what you have to do to kill me", Murong Fu, the arrogance in his heart does not need to be said, except for Xiao Feng, there is really no one in his eyes in the younger generation, hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Murong Fu snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand shook, and stabbed towards Duan Yu like a spiritual snake.

"This son, stop, it's just a little thing, it's better to turn the war into a jade silk", Duan Yu hurriedly waved his hand, Ling Bo stepped on it in a slight step, dodging Murong Fu's sword.

"Huh? This kid has some ability", can dodge his own sword, Murong Fu was slightly surprised, and he was also a little curious, when did such a young master appear in the rivers and lakes?

Whew......

Although Ling Bo Weibu was exquisite, in the final analysis, Duan Yu's combat experience was insufficient, and he didn't have the heart to fight, so he was robbed by Murong Fu a few moves, and he was left and right, and he had no choice but to shoot out the six-vein divine sword sword qi to face the enemy.

Hiss.

As soon as the six-vein divine sword was shot, Murong Fu gasped, or sharp, or secretive, or domineering, or tortuous sword qi, it was really unguardable, for a while, he couldn't take it, and in addition to being frightened, Murong Fu also had some competitive heart.

"Duan Yu, kill them all", Mu Wanqing, seeing that Duan Yu actually left his hand, shouted again and again.

It's a pity that Duan Yu retreated again and again, and he didn't have the heart to fight, and only when he was forced to dodge, he used his sword qi to resist the sword move.

"Such a subtle swordsmanship, it can actually shoot out sword qi with its fingertips, could it be that it is the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan?" , Xiao Feng also came over curiously, saw Duan Yu's sword qi, and opened his mouth to praise.

"Murong Gongzi, since this prince doesn't have the heart to fight, he doesn't have to do it anymore, a little grudge, just talk about it."

Xiao Feng opened his mouth to mediate, Murong Fu also stopped, and a few people talked, Murong Fu also knew that it was Bao who had made each other bad in his mouth, of course, Mu Wanqing was not a good character, it can only be said that both sides are at fault.

Knowing that Duan Yu is the son of Dali, and he has the mastery of the six-vein divine sword, Murong Fu is also very willing to make friends, and when he learns that the two in front of him are actually the famous North Qiao Feng and South Murong in the rivers and lakes, Duan Yu is also very excited.

One has a heart, the other has an intention, Murong Fu and Duan Yu quickly became acquainted, although he knew what Murong Fu had in mind, Xiao Feng didn't say anything.

In this way, after a few days, Ah Zhu's injuries finally healed, Xiao Feng left Juxian Village with Ah Zhu, while Duan Yu and Murong Fu went together and followed Xue Muhua to Drum Mountain to find Dongfang Yu.