It was night, in the center of Nanwu City, in the Qinxin Palace, the mist was misty, and under the illumination of the thirty-six palace lights, it seemed to be real and illusory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lord of Nanwu raised his head slightly, put his hands on the edge of the jade pool, lazily enjoying all this, under the light of the lamp, her snow-like skin looked delicate and dazzling in the mist, and the bath soup with flower petals floating in the pool swayed slowly, making the seductive figure of the lord of Nanwu looming.

"Miss, is it appropriate to include Murong in the 'Tanglin Guard'?"

Behind the bath, Mama Luo stood aside and asked.

The closed phoenix eyes of the lord of Nanwu County did not open, raised his hand to pull off the purple gold hairpin on his head, and the maid behind him carefully caught the hairpin, and the waist-length green silk instantly drifted down like a waterfall and scattered in the pool.

"That kid has found out where he came from. ”

The county lord of Nanwu did not answer Mama Luo's previous question, but asked rhetorically.

Mama Luo frowned, and said, "I didn't find any valuable news, but according to Murong, he woke up in the 'Beast Forest Garden' a few months ago, and when he woke up, he found that he had amnesia, and I only knew that his name was Murong and that he was from my imperial Han dynasty, and I didn't remember anything else." ”

Playing with a few petals in the water, the lord of Nanwu County laughed as if he had heard some very funny joke, his body rose and fell in the water, his snow-white breasts swayed in the water full of petals, and the two red flowers on it were even more faintly attractive.

"Do you believe it? That kid is an ordinary person, and he killed a freak of a wealthy warrior, do you see his smiling face, this kid doesn't believe a word he says!"

Mama Luo's brows furrowed even deeper, since the county lord obviously didn't trust that kid, why did he still accept Murong, with the county lord's ordinary temperament, he would have been killed a long time ago.

As if he knew what Mama Luo thought, the county lord of Nanwu chuckled: "Mama Luo, it's just an ant, don't take it too seriously." ”

Hearing the contemptuous laughter of the county lord of Nanwu, Mama Luo was slightly stunned.

Yes, although today, Murong relied on the right time, place and people, and he forced to kill Bai Rulin, who was not weak, which surprised everyone, but so what? Even if he has a dazzling performance today, just because he has no martial arts foundation, it is destined that this Murong will not have much achievement in this life, compared to this world, martial arts are respected!

After figuring it out, Mama Luo smiled dumbly and said: "What Miss said is very true, after all, he is just an ordinary person without martial arts cultivation, and it is his blessing that Miss accepts it generously, and he doesn't dare to mess around when he thinks about it, because he is too worried." ”

Thinking of the scene where Murong killed Bai Rulin, the phoenix eyes that the Nanwu County Lord had been closed slowly opened, and the tip of her scarlet tongue licked her slightly wet lips, she didn't accept Murong to show her generosity, she had always been decisive in her own way, would she care if someone said she broke her word?

"Murong, this palace is here to see what kind of waves you can make in the Nanwu County of this palace!"

The lord of Nanwu County thought so.

At the same time, Murong, who had just come to the Tanglin Bureau, was also bathing, but he didn't have the same life as the Nanwu County Lord......

In a small room of less than ten square meters, a wooden bucket filled with hot water was placed horizontally in the center, Murong soaked in the bucket, leaving only one head on the surface of the water, looking at the candles around him, Murong was a little distracted.

The Han Empire?

As early as in the Beast Forest Garden, when he heard this name, his mind couldn't help but think of the Liu Dynasty of the Han Dynasty in his time and space, but this thought was instantly forgotten by him, this could never be the 'Han Dynasty', the scholar's unbelievable means and the Nanwu County Lord's 'Tianxia Xi Divine Finger' could not be the means he should have in that time and space, not to mention that there were so many strange-shaped beasts in the Beast Forest Garden, so the kind of prophetic foresight about the direction of history was useless to him.

And the most important point, before the death match in the afternoon, he heard the Nanwu County Lord point out that he did not have a 'martial arts foundation', and the martial arts foundation should be a necessary condition for practicing martial arts according to Murong Analysis, but how could he not have it?

In such a world where martial arts are respected, if he can't practice martial arts, then what's the difference between him and a wasted person, even if he has a demon body, he can only be in the public, day and night in fear, and live like a remnant, this is the life he wants?

Murong looked at his reflection in the water, his eyebrows were furrowed, his face was calm like water, he didn't have the smiling face of the day, after a while, he stretched out his right hand in front of his eyes, and the blood veins on his hands were clearly visible under the soak of warm water, the body of the demon seed, immortal and immortal, could there be no martial arts foundation?

"Are you kidding?"

Murong muttered to himself.

"Are you kidding?"

The same words came in from the door.

"Big guy, you've been soaking for almost an hour, and you haven't washed it yet?"

Listening to the voice, it should be the black fat man, Murong realized that the hot water in the original bucket had now become cold, and after soaking in, he was cranky, and it was almost an hour if he didn't pay attention.

Murong hurriedly wiped his face a few times, in just an hour, he was nervous, sighed, and confused, but he did not give up, the most important thing at present is to integrate into this world, hidden in the city, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and other problems can always be solved.

Then Murong wiped his body dry and shouted, "Just come out, just come out." ”

Under the fat man's somewhat resentful gaze, Murong hugged the bathtub with one hand and greeted him with an apologetic smile.

Dinner was eaten on a large wooden table in the lobby, and the huge wooden table knew at a glance that it could be used for more than ten people to eat together, but now on such a large table, there is only a plate of vegetarian vegetables and a large pot of radish soup without a little oil, which can not be described as shabby.

As if seeing Murong's thoughts, the old man coughed dryly, with a few wisps of embarrassment in his eyes, and his vicissitudes of voice slowly sounded in this empty hall: "Little brother, don't underestimate these two pots of vegetables, this is the ancient tradition that our Tanglin Wei has passed down from generation to generation. ”

The old man's affectionate performance, Murong didn't listen to a word, the two chopsticks swept half of the green vegetables on the plate into his bowl, and the fat man on the other side couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he saw that Murong was not fooled, and then hurriedly reached out to the remaining half of the green vegetables.

When the old man saw this scene, he could continue to pull it off, and shouted loudly: "Ouch, you two little rabbit cubs, leave me a little, don't you understand the respect for the old and the virtuous, what quality is ......?"

Murong rolled his eyes and said, "The kid is a disabled person, the last one in the old, weak, sick and disabled. Without saying much, he began to eat in large gulps.

Before the old man could speak, the fat man took the food in his mouth and hurriedly said: "I'm so fat, I'm weak at that level, and I'm also behind the old man, that fourth master, I'm welcome!"

Seeing that neither of them had the slightest intention of respecting the elderly, the old man sighed that the world was declining, and while scooping a few spoonfuls of soup and eating it mixed with rice.