After driving for hundreds of miles, after two days, the group came to the boundary of Shandong.

Along the way, Murong Fu's conversation and cultivation made Li Gefei, a scholar and bachelor, highly appreciated, if he hadn't seen the other party kill the enemy with his own eyes, he would only feel that the young man in front of him was also a noble son from a scholarly family, not a martial arts family.

After all, this kind of bearing really can't be associated with those martial artists who fight and kill on the rivers and lakes.

And about this, Murong Fu can only thank the Wang family for his strict teaching of his predecessor, in addition to practicing martial arts since childhood, those poems and songs, and famous Han books, all of them have been learned, all of them are refined, even if they are qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It can be said that in addition to not having the identity of the protagonist, Murong Fu is almost a perfect person, which is far inferior to both Duan Yu and Qiao Feng.

Of course, this is only limited to when he first appeared, and Murong Fu was hit again and again, and his mentality gradually changed, so naturally he couldn't compare with the freshly dressed and angry horses at the beginning, and he was full of spirit.

But you can't completely blame him for this, just like the comments of readers in the previous life on the protagonist of Tianlong, Qiao Feng started with a full-level tuba, Duan Yu opened all the way, pure and pure hanging on the wall, and Xuzhu directly stole three full-level tuba in a row, only he Murong Fu, a first charge will be wasted everywhere, naturally it is a pure injustice.

That is, the more he understands his predecessor, the more Murong Fu feels worthless for him, he obviously has a great future, but he was ruthlessly sanctioned by these three chosen sons and crushed by rollers, even if it was a grudge with Qiao Feng, it was all caused by his shameless father, in fact, from beginning to end, Murong Fu was either slapped in the face, or took the blame for others, it was enough.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Yunzhou, Li Qingzhao saw that Murong Fu seemed to be a little absent-minded, and after thinking for a long time, he mustered up the courage to ask: "Brother Murong, did you come to Shandong to punish the traitors and eliminate evil?" ”

Murong Fu's thoughts were pulled back by the little girl, and he bowed his head slightly at her, and his tone suddenly said with some solemnity: "At this time, it is the autumn of the enemy's foreign invasion and the people's livelihood is in danger. ”

"Although my Murong family is not a great family in the martial arts, I can't bear to let these poor and vicious people who make a fortune continue to be the one to the disaster.

It's just that I can't join the army to serve the country, although I have a lot of blood, but I have no responsibility, I can't hold a long sword in my hand, and I can't put down the demons in this troubled world, but it is the regret of my Murong Fu's life! ”

Putting aside Murong Fu's very controversial identity, he was also an iron-clad Chinese son in his previous life, and he knew that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, like this kind of villain who violates the ban by force and treats human life like a mustard, he naturally can't tolerate it.

Li Gefei's father and daughter on the side were suddenly enthusiastic by Murong Fu's words, Li Qingzhao's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Murong Fu, and his little face was flushed with excitement.

And Li Gefei can no longer describe the young man in front of him with appreciation, and can even be said to be respectful, and said with emotion: "At a young age, Murong Gongzi can be chivalrous first and have the world in mind, this generous remark is really embarrassing for Li!" ”

He is a scholar, even if he exhausts his life's strength, he can only achieve a prosperous era and peace in the world, and in today's troubled times, he can only be described as "a scholar who is useless", because Li Gefei would rather go to Yunzhou to be a small state professor than go to Beijing as an official, in addition to not wanting to seek a high position with useless bodies, but also to prove honesty, and do not want to be with those court officials who do nothing.

The Great Song Dynasty set up "Taixue" in Kyoto, which belonged to the highest government-run school, and the local government-run one was called "Prefecture Learning", and the professor Li Gefei served was not an official position, but equivalent to a master, who was responsible for teaching Confucian classics.

After contact in the past two days, Murong Fu also found that Li Gefei is extremely talented and learned, if he is willing to enter the court as an official, he will definitely be able to find a future, but he is honest and quite assertive, relying on the shadow of his ancestors and a solid family, he chose to serve as a professor in Yunzhou, which in his opinion, is too condescending.

I saw Li Qingzhao on the side blushing, and said a little cutely: "Scholar Su said that those who set up great things in ancient times not only have supernatural talents, but also have perseverance and perseverance. ”

Murong Fu knew that Li Qingzhao would become a world-class talented woman in the future, but he didn't expect that she would be familiar with the classics at a young age, and she could also quote famous sentences, so she couldn't help but praise it in her heart.

"Then I will accept your good words!"

Murong Fu winked at the little girl, and then smiled.

Li Qingzhao's cheeks were slightly red, but in his heart, he wished Murong Fu all the best, and his wish would be fulfilled.

As the carriage drove into the city, according to Li Gefei's guidance, Deng Baichuan and Feng Bo Evil, who drove the carriage, walked towards a prosperous area in the city.

Seeing that the door of the Li family was not far away, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the city in a panic, as if they were hiding from the plague, and fled in all directions.

"What's going on?"

Even sitting in the carriage, Murong Fu and the three of them noticed the noise on the street.

Deng Baichuan said: "Back to Gongzi, it seems that there is a dead person ahead!" ”

"No, that person doesn't seem to be dead, but his limbs have been cut off, and he is screaming in the wah, tsk, if he wants to die of pain, he will die because of the dry blood!"

Feng Bo Evil suddenly interjected.

Hearing such a tragic situation, Li Gefei's face changed, fortunately, his temperament was acceptable, and he didn't lose his temper too much, but Li Qingzhao was a little girl who was raised in the deep boudoir and didn't know anything about the world, and his face turned white at once, and he subconsciously grabbed Murong Fu's sleeve, as if only in this way could he feel a little safe.

Murong Fu gently patted the back of her hand, signaling that she didn't need to be afraid.

As the carriage got a little closer, Deng Baichuan's voice came: "Son, there is a Taoist priest, such a torture method, it seems that the thief and Taoist are good, I didn't expect that we first arrived in Shandong, and we actually met it!" ”

Murong Fu's face sank: "It's a pity that I'm still a step late!" ”

After that, he turned to look at Li Gefei's father and daughter and said, "Mr. Li, you wait in the carriage for a while, with Brother Deng and Fourth Brother Feng here, you will not be in danger, I will go back as soon as I go." ”

Li Gefei had already learned from Murong Fu about the purpose of his visit to Shandong this time, and he didn't expect the other party to appear in Yunzhou City so coincidentally, thinking of the cruel behavior of the Void Daoist, he couldn't help but remind: "Murong Gongzi, be careful!" ”

"Brother Murong, you must come back."

Li Qingzhao took Murong Fu's hand, and a layer of mist suddenly covered his eyes.

Murong Fu was amused in his heart, it was just to solve a thief and Taoist priest, and it was not a scene of life and death, why was this?

However, feeling the little girl's care for him, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.