"That's enough, big brother, he's my dad's friend. Murong Fu's small face was full of majesty, and he scolded.

After hearing this, the four young men slowly took their hands away from their weapons, and their breath converged, as if nothing had happened, only Zhang Tiandao's frightened mind and sweat-soaked back proved what had just happened.

Zhang Tiandao was afraid, the martial arts world really regards human life as a mustard,

"The four eldest brothers, this is Uncle Bajie, who was a close friend of my father before his death," Murong Fu pointed to Zhang Tiandao and introduced.

The four young men looked embarrassed when they heard this, but they couldn't do it if they wanted to bow their heads and apologize to Zhang Tiandao, as martial arts masters, they naturally had their pride, but they didn't bother to apologize to people whose martial arts were lower than them.

Seeing this, Zhang Tiandao also guessed something, and hurriedly said,

"Virtuous nephew, it's okay,"

However, Zhang Tiandao roared angrily in his heart, he had never been so eager for power, and the feeling that his life was not under his control was too terrifying.

"Uncle Bajie, but the little nephew has no way to teach, you haven't come to see Uncle Bajie. ”

Zhang Tiandao looked at Murong Fu's appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, if it weren't for his martial arts being too low, I am afraid that he would have the idea of accepting apprentices.

"Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Different, and Evil have seen the Master of Bajie," the four of them said with arrogant faces.

When Zhang Tiandao heard this, he knew that they were actually the four ministers of the Murong family.

"You ask your subordinates to prepare, and I want to have a drink with Uncle Bajie today. Murong Fu commanded.

"I'll go, drink at such a young age, do your parents know?" Zhang Tiandao complained weakly in his heart,

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a disciple of the Buddhist family, but he can't drink alcohol. ”

Only then did Murong Fu remember that his Uncle Eight Commandments was a monk, and hurriedly commanded.

"Go down and prepare a vegetarian table."

After Zhang Tiandao heard it, he was a little embarrassed.

"That, the virtuous nephew and the poor monk can eat meat. ”

Facing the strange eyes of the five people, Zhang Tiandao pronounced the Buddha's name with an indifferent face, and sat down without moving.

"Amitabha"

......

"This, the light skills of the master of the eight precepts are good, and the martial arts moves are also good. ”

"Non-yes, no-yes, no internal force, no matter how good the moves are, it's bullshit,"

In front of everyone, two young men were fighting, only to see a man in a robe, his body was elegant, like a crane flying, and his legs were linked to the legs.

What he fought with Zhang Tiandao was a turmoil, and his swordsmanship was endless, but the light skills were a little unsatisfactory.

"Stop, stop~ Don't fight, don't fight," Half an hour later, Feng Bo panted and waved his hand at Zhang Tiandao.

"Amitabha, the wind benefactor, this time it was the poor monk who won. Zhang Tiandao looked at the evil movements, as if he already knew, and replied.

"Cut! Monk, no~ Master Bajie, if you can use internal force, I will abuse you a hundred. Feng Bo said disdainfully.

As soon as the two stopped, Zhang Tiandao heard Bao Wei's words, and a wry smile appeared on his face,

The difference in the original book is because of a mouth, which offended countless martial arts people for the Gusu Murong family.

In the past seven days of getting along, Zhang Tiandao really felt the power of Bao Wei's evil mouth, that is, from an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child, he can be angry to death.

Although Zhang Tiandao knew that his temperament was like this and he had no malicious intent, he was still a little depressed in his heart.

"Uncle Shi's martial arts have improved a lot!" Xiao Murong walked over quickly and took Zhang Tiandao's hand.

Zhang Tiandao looked at Murong Fu's movements, his face showed a look of relief, for seven days, he either exchanged martial arts with Murong Fu every day, or told Murong Fu the myths and stories of his previous life.

Murong Fu is smart, but at this time he is just a child who has lost his relatives, and after a few days of getting along, the relationship between Murong Fu and Zhang Tiandao is much closer.

And his own biggest gain is through the turmoil and evil constantly feeding moves, leg techniques, palm techniques and light skills are used as you like.

"Thanks to the Wind Donor. ”

Seven days ago, he saw that Zhang Tiandao was doing well, so he clamored to fight, and he absolutely did not apply internal force.

But after a fight, the storm is bitter, Zhang Tiandao's internal strength is not good, but the light skill is extremely clever, at first, he can still attack Zhang Tiandao a few times, but with Zhang Tiandao's skill, he can't even touch the corners of Zhang Tiandao's clothes.

But the storm evil is not to admit defeat, and will find Zhang Tiandao to fight several times in a day, of course, the storm evil always abides by the agreement and does not use internal force.

The three men next to him looked at all this with a smile on their faces, but they had already expected the result.

......

At lunch, Murong Fu and the four young men were all looking at Zhang Tiandao with a dull face, and they were gnawing on rabbit legs.

Although seven days ago, everyone had seen Zhang Tiandao eating meat, but every time they saw it, they would be surprised, after all, there were not many scenes of monks eating meat, and it was rare in a hundred years, how could they not cherish it.

"What, Uncle Shi, are you leaving tonight?" Murong Fu exclaimed, interrupting everyone in the meal.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no banquet in the world, but the poor monk should leave. Zhang Tiandao wiped the rabbit meat from the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Uncle Shi, can you leave in a few days?" Xiao Murong pulled the corner of Zhang Tiandao's clothes and said coquettishly.

Zhang Tiandao looked at Murong Fu at this time, he was not ruthless at all in the original book, he was more like a child who longed for family affection at this moment.

Zhang Tiandao sighed in his heart, and he didn't know if he would become the same as in the original book, but no matter what, he was powerless, but the seven days given to him by the system had arrived.

Zhang Tiandao looked at Murong Fu's pitiful little face, and although he couldn't bear it, he could only refuse.

Everyone saw that Zhang Tiandao was resolute, and they were not persuading, after all, they were all children of the rivers and lakes, and they were used to parting.

Xiao Murong didn't say anything, eating silently, enjoying a short time......

In the evening, Zhang Tiandao slowly walked out of the room, did not alarm the others, and made a light effort, omitting towards the lake.

"Ding! Tianlong Babu has arrived in seven days, return!"

Zhang Tiandao, who was moving rapidly, heard the prompt sound of the system in his ears, and the figure disappeared directly.

Zhang Tiandao only felt that his eyes flickered, and the familiar scenes on both sides of the road came into view, but they had already returned.

Looking around, it was pitch black, obviously it was night, and he didn't know how long the main world had been, Zhang Tiandao quickly walked home,

Walking to the front of the building, there was no imaginary silence and silence to turn off the lights, but the building was full of people, and when I saw Zhang Tiandao coming, my eyes flashed with a trace of pity,