"Huangkou Xiaoer, the hair has not grown yet, what qualifications do you have to teach Mr. Murong?" Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, Gu Mozhi immediately shouted loudly.

Stretching out his hand to stop Gu Mozhi, Murong Bo clenched his fists and asked, "I don't know who this little brother is?" ”

"Huh." Lu Wuchen smiled indifferently: "In Xia Lu Wuchen, he is a master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, proficient in the Heavenly Machine Divine Calculation, and is also Xiao Feng's sworn brother.

"This ......" The smile on Murong Bo's face couldn't help but ease, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or be cold.

At this time, Gu Mozhi on the side said: "Hehe, what a heavenly machine is calculated, but they are all charlatans." Except for seeing Lu Wuchen in the Ethereal Peak, Gu Mozhi had never seen Lu Wuchen before, and the so-called Tianji Gate had never heard of it, so he subconsciously decided that this Lu Wuchen was just a charlatan.

Seeing the faces of Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo, Lu Wuchen was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and said: "Whether you are a liar or really capable of it, you have more say than Murong Gongzi." ”

"Oh?"

Glancing at Lu Wuchen, who was full of confidence, Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo turned their heads to look at Murong Fu, and Murong Fu also stepped forward immediately, muttering in the ears of the two of them for a while, repeating what they had heard from Wang Yuyan and the others.

After listening to Murong Fu's narration, Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and couldn't help but think: "Could it be that there is really such a mysterious sect on the rivers and lakes?" ”

After glancing at Gu Mozhi, Murong Bo stabilized his mind, and then said loudly: "What Brother Lu said just now seems to be extremely disapproving of Zaixia, I don't know why. ”

"Hehe......" Lu Wuchen said indifferently: "I don't know what Old Mr. Murong wants to restore the country for?"

"This ......" Murong Bo hesitated for a moment and said: "This is the ancestor's testament, whether it is me, my Fu'er, or even the descendants of my Murong family, we must definitely work hard for the restoration of the country."

"Not bad." Lu Wuchen applauded, nodded and said, "Old Mr. Murong has a scholarly origin, so can I ask how many countries have existed in this history?"

"This ...... There are too many of these, and the old man can't explain clearly. ”

"We're far from it." Lu Wuchen pointed at Murong Bo and said: "Old Mr. Murong, let's just say that during the period of the Sixteen Kingdoms, it was actually not only sixteen countries at that time, but now there are so many heirs left, and there is definitely not only Murong Gongzi's lineage. But after so many years, have you ever seen that descendant really successfully return to China?"

Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, Murong Bo's father and son's faces suddenly tightened, and then Murong Bo asked, "According to the meaning of the little brother, my Murong family seems to have no hope of recovering the country?"

Lu Wuchen nodded: "Old Mr. Murong, in my opinion, with your approach, don't say that you can't restore the country, even if it is Murong Gongzi, even your children and grandchildren will not be able to achieve great things if they use your methods."

"What?" Murong Bo stared at Lu Wuchen and said angrily, "Why are you so sure that my Murong family will not be able to return to the country?"

Lu Wuchen smiled and said: "In other words, whether it is Mr. Murong or Murong Gongzi, the martial arts of your father and son are also ranked among the best in the rivers and lakes, but I want to know if there are many martial arts masters like you in the army?"

"This?" Murong Bo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, even if there are masters in the army, they are quite rare, and most of the force is average. ”

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "That's not it, what is needed for marching and fighting is soldiers who are brave and good at fighting and generals who can win a decisive victory, no matter how high the individual's strength is, without these two, it is all in vain."

"Mr. Murong is also familiar with history, and he must know that there are many heroes in the history of the rivers and lakes who want to be emperors, but how many of them are emperors? Only one barely counts! That is Song Taizu, his Taizu Long Fist can see that he still has some martial arts foundation, but he is definitely not a martial arts master, not to mention Brother Murong, even your two retainers can kill him a hundred times. But he can become an emperor, have you ever wondered what this is for?"

Murong Bo shook his head: "The old man doesn't know the mystery contained in this."

"It's easy!" Lu Wuchen said: "Because he used to be a scholar, although he can do martial arts, his demeanor is still that of a scholar."

Lu Wuchen continued: "In the eyes of those in power, the rivers and lakes are just a chess piece, and the role of this chess piece is to stabilize the country. No matter how good your martial arts are, everything will seem incomparably small in front of that army of thousands of horses! ”

"This!"

Hearing Lu Wuchen's words, Murong Bo really hesitated, he had never thought about these things before, but Lu Wuchen's words opened up a new world for him. However, after thinking about it for a while, Murong Bo shook his head and said, "Little brother, what a powerful mouth, the old man was almost caught up in by you." ”

"Hehe, Old Mr. Murong didn't listen to the words of the subordinates, he must have a plan in his heart, right? And the most critical part of this plan is probably my brother-in-law Xiao Feng, right? Glancing at Murong Bo, Lu Wuchen said indifferently.

Glancing at Lu Wuchen in surprise, Murong Bo nodded and said, "Not bad!" Xiao Feng Xiao Daxia, the king of the southern courtyard of the Liao Kingdom, holding the military talisman, sitting in Shangjing, if the army goes south, occupy the land north of the Yellow River in the Southern Dynasty, and establish a great cause, then establish himself as the king, and retire to keep the wealth for a long time. And I, the Murong clan, built a banner of righteousness to echo the Great Liao, and at the same time, Tubo, Western Xia, and Dali rose together for a while, and it was not difficult for our five countries to divide the Great Song Dynasty. My Yan country does not dare to take one foot and one inch of land in Daliao, if it is necessary to build a country, it should be taken from the Southern Dynasty. ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong Bo's right hand flipped over, and there was already a crystal dagger in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, he inserted the dagger beside him a few times, and said to Xiao Feng: "Xiao Daxia only needs to follow the proposal of the subordinates, and he can immediately take his life, hold the revenge of his mother's murder, and never resist in the subordinates." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Murong is so calculating." Lu Wuchen applauded and said with a smile: "But you missed one thing, that is, my eldest brother will never let the people of the world be in dire straits for his own selfish desires." ”

"Not bad!" Xiao Feng shouted loudly, expressing his agreement with Lu Wuchen's words, and then slapped a palm and hit the wooden table, only to hear a slapping sound, the wooden table was broken into several pieces, and the dagger fell, and said awe-inspiringly: "How can it be regarded as a transaction for killing a mother?" If this revenge can be avenged, if it can't be avenged, my father and son will die. Such an embarrassing thing, what did my Xiao father and son do? ”

"Ha Luha, this big brother is a unique hero." Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, then turned his head to Murong Bo and said, "Old Mr. Murong, there have been some changes in your plan just now, that is, Western Xia and Dali will not participate, because these two countries have formed an alliance with the Great Song Dynasty not long ago. ”

"What?" Hearing this news, Murong Bo's father and son and Gu Mozhi looked shocked, but Xiao Feng looked calm, obviously already knowing about it.

"Old Mr. Murong, I just want to ask, even if your Murong family succeeds in recovering the country, what can you do? The hearts of the people of the Great Song Dynasty have not been lost, even if your Murong family is lucky enough to succeed in recovering the country, I am afraid that there will be civil strife and wolf smoke everywhere. Under such civil strife, I am afraid that a certain Congress will take advantage of the fire to loot first. After speaking, Lu Wuchen glanced at Gu Mozhi intentionally or unintentionally, as if he had something to say.

Murong Bo was unmoved by Lu Wuchen's words, but Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and he thought thoughtfully, thinking that Lu Wuchen's words still touched him a lot.

"The food of the king, the matter of loyalty. Xiao Feng, as the minister of the Great Liao Kingdom, you only remember the personal enmity of your parents, and you don't serve the country loyally, how can you be worthy of the Great Liao? Murong Bolang said

"You're wrong." Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Bo and said proudly: "The so-called loyalty to protect the country, what a minister should do, first, is to protect the family and defend the country, and second, it is to improve the famous students, so that the people can have enough food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment." We will never act recklessly for our own selfish desires, so that the people will live in dire straits. ”

Suddenly, an old voice outside the long window said, "Good, good! Xiao Jushi is kind-hearted, so thinking of the common people in the world, he is really a bodhisattva. If Lu Jushi sees the fire, he also has great wisdom. ”

When Xiao Feng and the five of them heard this, they were all taken aback, everyone present didn't even notice that someone was here, and listening to this person's tone, it seemed that they had been staying for a long time, but Lu Wuchen was excited, because he was finally going to see the biggest BOOS in the Tianlong World Realm-the sweeping monk.

As soon as the old voice fell, everyone saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom, slowly sweeping the floor with a bow. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

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