If these sycophants say, Cai Cai doesn't believe half a word. Caicai knows that these sycophants are all based on his strength, and he wants to take the opportunity to see if he can get close to himself.

Ignoring these people's horses, Nana looked around, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then spoke again: "Speaking of which, now is also the time, and the next one who has a lot to do with this matter, it can almost be said that the mastermind behind the scenes is invited out." ”

"The mastermind behind it?"

"Is it the one behind the scenes?"

"The first time I heard of this kind of name, it sounds very novel! It is worthy of Sect Master Hao, this is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also has nothing to say about this literary talent. ”

"That's not, this little golden sentence is sentence after sentence, especially that sentence, follow the feeling, a glass of wine for lifelong friends. That's wonderful!"

"Don't look at who it is, this is Sect Master Hao, that guy, that..."

Caicai automatically blocked some people's words, but they didn't hear it, some people did sigh at his literary brilliance, and some people were indeed patting on the back. However, this doesn't matter to Caicai, and the top priority now is to force Murong Bo to show up.

Thinking of this, Caicai continued to speak: "Old Mr. Murong, after seeing this, isn't it time to come out to meet your old friend?"

Caicai waited for a long time and didn't see anyone stand up, but Caicai was not worried, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Murong, thirty years ago, you spread rumors and deceived fellow martial artists, so that fellow martial artists who didn't know the truth had their hands stained with the blood of innocent Khitans, thus causing today's situation. Do you think your son would be able to get out of here safely if you don't come out today?"

"Old Mr. Murong?"

"Is it difficult to have the surname Murong?"

Many martial artists muttered to themselves, and then turned their gaze to Murong Fu's body. Looking at Murong Fu's expression, it was extremely wonderful at the moment. With a little surprise, with a little joy, and with a little disbelief.

Murong Fu was surprised and happy that his father might not have died, and he was shocked that the person who planned the Yanmen Pass incident thirty years ago was actually his father, which caught him off guard.

Murong Fu was instilled by his parents since he was a child, worked hard to practice martial arts, and took it as his responsibility to recover Dayan in the future. Therefore, in recent years, he has been traveling the rivers and lakes, on the one hand, as Li Yanzong in the Western Xia, using various means to provoke disputes between the Western Xia and the Great Song Dynasty, and on the other hand, making friends with heroes from all walks of life in the Central Plains martial arts, and accumulating contacts for himself in the Central Plains in the future.

Therefore, if my father did not die, I would be happy, but if this thing was really done by my father, I am afraid that everything I worked hard for would come to naught. Therefore, at this moment he does not know whether to be happy or to be disappointed!

Hearing Caicai say this, except for Xuan Ci, the other martial arts people in the field were a little confused, and this matter had something to do with Murong Bo?

"I really want to know, which senior surnamed Jin in your mouth is, who is it, who knows it so clearly, and can also cultivate a master like you!"

Just as everyone was wondering, a voice sounded from a corner of the field. Immediately, everyone's eyes gathered again, and where the voice came from, there was a man in black dressed in black with a black cloth on his face, showing in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, not far from the Great Yan Divine Sect phalanx, Gu Mozhi stared at this black-robed figure, and said to himself, "Murong Bo?"

"Old Mr. Murong, you see that I don't force you, you father and son don't know when they will be able to meet!" Cai Cai said lightly.

Hearing Caicai praise him like this, Murong Bo shook his head and laughed at himself: "Hearing you say that, I should thank you!"

"It's not necessary, I've never left a name for doing good deeds, and I've broken the vows for you all today!, but your old-timer character is really not very good!" Nana sighed.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Murong Bo wondered.

"Although you are a famous senior in the martial arts, in terms of martial arts cultivation alone, there are the most people who can beat you in the rivers and lakes, but you are not a competent father, and you are not worthy of praise from the juniors in this alone. Again, my brother didn't do a good job of this. However, my brother was also victimized by you, because of the grudge in his heart, which led to not fulfilling his responsibilities as a father. But you are different, you are thinking about how to make your Murong family recreate the glory of the ancestor period, and make your dream of Chungqiu, and you do not bear the slightest responsibility for the education of your own children. From this point of view, you are a failed father, and the only thing that makes me see that there is still a bright spot in you is that you came out today for your son!"

Hearing Caicai's words, Murong Bo fell into deep thought. On the other side, hearing Caicai's words, Murong Fu, who was so excited that he wanted to rush over immediately, couldn't help but stand on the ground and fell into deep thought. A pair of eyes are sometimes excited, sometimes lonely, as if one will be happy that his father is still alive, and the other will be lonely His father left home in order to revive Dayan, and did not grow up with him when he was young.

Not only Murong Fu's father and son fell into contemplation, but even many older martial arts people also fell into similar contemplation. There are many 'fathers', but there are often not many people who can really play this role well. Therefore, people who are thinking at this moment can't help but wonder if they have fulfilled their responsibilities. In particular, some people who are relatively lacking in this aspect, among which the most prominent is Abbot Xuanci.

Anyone who has watched Tianlong Babu knows that Xuan Ci is the father of the other protagonist Xuzhu, and because of Xiao Yuanshan, he has almost seen his own children, and he has not fulfilled half of his father's obligations.

If I had done it before, I might not have thought like this, at most, I thought that I shouldn't have broken my vows. But this time, when he was ready to take on everything, he let go of his state of mind, and then he thought of his son who was taken captive. Therefore, his son is no longer his own sin, but has truly become the closest flesh and blood in his heart.

Therefore, when he heard this, Xuan Ci couldn't help but regret it, since he had made irreparable mistakes at the beginning, why didn't he take care of the people around him as much as possible, and take due responsibility for the mistakes he made!

Just as many people were falling into deep thought, Caicai's voice broke the silence of the scene again: "Old Mr. Murong, since they have all come out, why don't you let everyone see your true face?" Presumably, most of the martial arts colleagues have not seen your true face yet!"

Murong Bo has basically heard of the martial arts people who are in the rivers and lakes. He is the father of Gusu Murong Fu, who was once also a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and his famous stunt is the Murong family's family heirloom Ginseng Finger and Dou Zhuan Xingxing. But if you want to say that you have seen Murong Bo, there are really not a few, Gu Mozhi and Murong Bo are old friends, they should be counted as one, and thirty years ago, Xuan Ci and others who had an intersection with Murong Bo should also know Murong Bo.

Sure enough, when Murong Bo took off the black cloth on his face, the face he revealed was the familiar appearance of Gu Mozhi, Xuan Ci and others, but it was much older than thirty years ago. At the same time, after the other martial artists in the field saw Murong Bo's face, they also began to discuss one after another.

"It turns out that this Murong Bo looks like this!"

"It's very average, but this mind is really powerful!"

"That's not it, you can turn so many famous masters of the Central Plains martial arts, this IQ is tsk..."

Many people said like this, but after seeing Murong Bo's face, some people turned their gaze to Murong Fu's face on the other side. After all, they are two fathers and sons, and they must compare the appearance of the two.

After careful comparison, although the father and son are not as similar as Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng, the similarities can be vaguely seen between the eyebrows. This is certain in Caicai's opinion, after all, they are two fathers and sons, if the two of them are not like each other at all, then Caicai has to wonder if this Murong Fu's mother will be like Duan Yu and his mother, and give her husband a colored hat...

At this time, the most complicated situation at the scene was only Murong Fu. The role of the father, for Murong Fu, exists in a long memory. Not only that, but because his father was still young before his fake death, his father's teachings were blurred, and the most in his memory was his mother's strict discipline. So much of the images of my father in my memory come from my mother's description. So much so that at this moment, when I saw my biological father in front of me, I felt like a familiar stranger, and it was difficult to recognize each other for a while.

As if sensing his son's abnormality, Murong Bo turned his gaze to his son. It was also because the vegetables were given too suddenly today, so that Murong Bo himself was not fully prepared, and he didn't know how to explain these things to his own son for a while. Although he understood that his son must understand why he did what he did in the first place, it was one thing to understand and another to accept it.

Therefore, although Murong Bo set his eyes on his son, he also looked at his son with a smile unnaturally.

Perhaps seeing through the embarrassed expressions of the two, Caicai cleared her throat and said, "Old Mr. Murong, no matter what your father and son feel at the moment, your father and son will see each other again after all, which is a good thing." Similarly, for the elder brother, the father and son meet today, not to mention anything else, it is a happy event after all, what do you two think?"

Hearing Caicai's words, Murong Bo was slightly stunned, and then said as if he had the same thing: "Yes, Fu'er, you should understand Daddy's hardships, but even so, Daddy is also an incompetent father, Daddy hopes you can forgive me." You have also seen the situation, it can be said that for our two fathers and sons, today's situation is very bad, not only all the painstaking management of you and my father and son has come to naught, but it is very likely that my father will die here today. However, all this has nothing to do with you, let the Father handle it himself. If your father dies today, you don't have to avenge your father, because this is a debt that your father should repay, you have to live well, and there is hope if you live!"

Listening to Murong Bo's words, Murong Fu had mixed feelings in his heart, the descendants of the Murong family have worked hard for generations to restore the glory of their ancestors, how could his father not be like this, he worked hard to establish his reputation in the rivers and lakes, and the same is true in Western Xia. If I replaced my father with myself, what would I do? Will I make the decision to fake my death just like my father?

Thinking of this, Murong Fu's thoughts paused for two seconds, and then his eyes were no longer confused or entangled. He understands that if he were his father, he would probably make the same decision as his father.

In order to revive the Murong family and rebuild the glory of Dayan, many things can be abandoned, even flesh and blood. This can be said to be a road of no return, as the descendants of the Murong family, it must be so! Because their surname is Murong, their ancestor is Murong Longcheng, the first strong man of which era, the founder of the Great Yan Kingdom, as his descendants, it must be so!

Thinking of this, Murong Fu looked at his father again, with a little more understanding and gratitude in his eyes, thanking his father for giving him such a vivid lesson.

However, even so, he couldn't boast about his family affection, if he could boast about this hurdle in his heart, for the future of the Murong family at this moment, the best choice he could make was to kill his relatives in righteousness, so as to establish a 'positive' image for himself. Even if some people may disagree with this 'positive', it is better than letting all the martial arts people stay away from themselves and the rest of the Murong family, if this is the Murong family's great cause of recovering the country, I don't know when it will have to wait!