Chapter 872

In fact, what he didn't know was that Murong Bo had been running around all these years and had an in-depth understanding of the situation in various countries, and the Murong family wanted to build a dynasty, but none of them chose a dynasty among the countries to replace it.

Mongolia is too powerful, it is impossible to achieve, the Qing Dynasty is located in the north, the environment is not good, the Great Song Dynasty is the last hope of the Han people in the world, even if the Murong family replaces the dynasty, it is revealed that the descendants of the Xianbei tribe will immediately become the target of public criticism, and he can't look down on the surrounding small countries, thinking about it, he is most optimistic about the Jin country.

But in recent years, he has secretly paid attention to the development of the Murong family, and feels that the revival of Dayan is becoming more and more promising, and he looks down on the Jin Kingdom a little, if he can win the Great Song Dynasty, it is the best choice, after all, the Great Song Dynasty is the richest.

Thinking about it, suddenly, Murong Bo's face changed slightly, "Fu'er, I don't know what your plan is, but as for the identity of our Xianbei descendants, if the subjects of the world know, it is almost impossible to unify the world." ”

Murong Fu smiled faintly, he had been struggling with this question before, but now that he had figured it out, what about the descendants of Xianbei, as long as the strength is strong enough and the strength is enough to crush it, who will care what your identity is, according to the current situation, in the end, Mongolia is not the only one who dominates the world, who cares.

Iron also needs its own hardness, in the past he was too entangled in what is the righteousness of the people, the teacher is famous, now think about it, are the reasons why the strength is not strong enough, the greatest righteousness, isn't it to save the people?

"Father, do you think elephants care what is going on in the minds of ants?" asked Murong Fu.

Murong Bo was stunned for a while, laughed violently, and didn't stop until he was about to lose his breath, and kept saying things like "My son is bold and wise".

Murong Fu knew that he didn't mean to compliment, but was really relieved and excited.

Murong Bo's martial arts qualifications are not top-notch, at most excellent, his biggest strength is good at conspiracy, but the pattern is a little small, after Murong Fu's reminder, he can naturally think of the key points.

It's just that he is still a little curious, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to do, and there must be some means to use in this, what more amazing move will this son who has always surprised him?

Murong Fu didn't mean to explain to him, and then the father and son discussed some details in detail about the southwest martial arts, and from time to time they could hear Murong Bo's hearty laughter, which was rare for a sinister person.

Cheng Lingsu had been waiting outside the door for a while, she didn't know what Murong Fu was looking for her, she was a little apprehensive, a little expectant, and a little bit of gain and loss.

Since the first time she saw Murong Fu under the White Horse Temple, she felt that this man was different from other men, and later obtained half of his Zhuha's blood, relieved the strange poison on his body, and also practiced a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, and her feelings towards Murong Fu gradually became strange.

She didn't know what it was like, it was like a mortal meeting a god and couldn't help but want to be close to him, wanting to be with him, it was a kind of attraction that seemed to be there.

Later, the master passed away, Murong Fu reached out in danger, drove away the enemy, and used the name of passing on the merit to lighten herself, at that time, she was extremely fragile in her heart, and she was really dead to Murong Fu.

In the more than a year of separation, she was always haunted by dreams, thinking about the process of Murong Fu teaching her internal skills in the secret room that day, although there was still a Guo Fu there, but she selectively ignored it.

I thought that meeting again would be a thrilling flame, but I didn't expect it to be just an insignificant small wave in the sea, as more and more women appeared around Murong Fu, and each of them was much more beautiful than her, it was inevitable that there would be some gains and losses.

After the negotiation between Murong Fu and his son in the house, Murong Bo was reluctant to talk until dawn, but when he noticed the figure outside the door, he finally smiled ambiguously, "Okay, prepare for my father to go back first, and I won't join in the fun at tomorrow's martial arts conference, and I will rush directly to Tiannan." ”

Then he glanced out of the door, and said in a serious tone, "Fu'er, I have heard about your affairs in the rivers and lakes, and there are many women who are right, but you have to remember that women are always just subordinates, and how many heroes are ultimately defeated by women, so you must not lose yourself, you know?"

Murong Fu didn't dare to agree with this, he came to this world, his biggest dream was to hold his cousin for a lifetime, and now that there are more women, he has to look forward to Shu, if he must make a choice among all the forces of the Murong family and all his women at this moment, he will not hesitate to choose women.

It's just that it's not good to say this to Murong Bo, and there is no need to tell him, so he nodded noncommittally, "Father, take care." ”

Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu deeply and got up to leave.

"Ling'er. Murong Fu called out of the house.

Cheng Lingsu's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly gathered his thoughts and walked into the meditation room.

"Ling'er, in the past year or so, you have lost a lot of weight. ”

In fact, this is talking nonsense with open eyes, Cheng Lingsu in the past, because of the strange poison in his body, his body was thin and thin, his face was yellow and thin, if it weren't for those extremely bright eyes, he would be worse than a village girl.

Later, the strange poison was resolved, I ate well and slept well, and I also practiced the Immortal Miracle Skill Shenzu Sutra, and my body was better I don't know how many times, although the figure did not change much from before, but it was judged like two people, the skin was smooth and delicate, such as mutton fat and white jade, bright and moving.

Of course, when Cheng Lingsu heard these words, it was naturally different, his nose was sore, and he actually cried.

Murong couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this, but he still stepped forward to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Lingsu, do you blame me for not looking for you for so long?"

With this statement, the tears that had just stopped could no longer be held back, and they rushed out like a flood of floodgates, and their bodies were crooked, and they threw themselves into Murong Fu's arms.

Although she didn't say a word, Murong Fu could feel the grievances in it, and stroked her pink back, "It's all my fault, I should have picked you up a long time ago, but there are constant events in the family, I can only run around, I have never been idle, I'm sorry for letting you be wronged." ”

Hearing the words "I'm sorry", Cheng Lingsuden felt flattered, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, a man should focus on his career, Ling'er doesn't blame Brother Murong, it's all Ling'er's willfulness and didn't help Brother Murong." ”

Murong Fu looked at her pear blossoms with rain, looking watery, and leaned down to kiss her gently.

Cheng Lingsu's face was flushed, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself, as if he had returned to the time when he was first taken advantage of by Murong Fu.

"Ling'er, are you really willing to help Brother Murong?" asked Murong Fu softly.

Cheng Lingsu nodded hurriedly, "Yes,"

"Would you like anything?"

"Even if Ling'er wants to risk his life, he will not hesitate to do it. ”

Murong Fu pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "The Murong family has a Shennong Hall, which is responsible for the development of various medicines, you are the heir of the Medicine King, I want you to sit as the hall master, are you willing?"

Cheng Lingsu didn't understand anything, after Murong Fu's mention, she immediately reacted, I'm afraid it's not the hall master, it's so simple to study drugs, at least it won't be ordinary drugs.

However, at this time, her heart was tied to Murong Fu, and naturally the lover said whatever she wanted, and immediately nodded, "Ling'er is willing." ”

But she thought that she had never been a hall master, and she hesitated a little, "But Ling'er has never been a hall master, and I'm afraid that it will ruin the affairs of Brother Murong, otherwise you let someone else be the hall master, and I will only be responsible for developing medicine for you, how about it?"

Murong Fu was moved in his heart, hugged Cheng Lingsu's arm tighter and tightened, and said, "How can anyone be born to be born, don't worry, I will let someone assist you, you just have to do it, it won't be bad, besides, you are also one of the mistresses of the Murong family, how can you be subservient." ”

Hearing this, especially the second half of the sentence, Cheng Lingsu's heart was quickened, he didn't say anything, but he secretly decided in his heart, no matter what Brother Murong wants to do, I will spare no effort to support him, and I must help him do his best.

"Ling'er, I haven't seen you for so long, and I haven't cultivated your martial arts well?" Murong Fu suddenly changed his words and asked.

Cheng Lingsu was stunned for a moment, then blushed and replied with a weak mosquito voice, "I am practicing, practicing every day." ”

"Really? I'm going to check it out. ”

"Ah", Cheng Lingsu exclaimed, I don't know why Murong Fu suddenly made such a move, but he didn't refuse, but took two steps back and began to demonstrate the posture in the Divine Foot Sutra.

"Oops, this position is wrong, your hands should be here, and your legs, can't be so tight......"

"Yes, yes, yes, to separate, well, here to warp, to be higher. ”

"Hey, this difficult posture, you did it very well, it's just a little flawed, your neck is higher, look back at the moon ......"

"Sure enough, Brother Murong didn't have a good heart," Cheng Lingsu thought with a flushed face, although Murong Fu was pointing kung fu, how could he put his hand in the wrong position, and these postures were obviously not the same as when he first taught, and he was more than twice as ashamed.

Thinking so in his heart, Cheng Ling had a premonition that something seemed to happen tonight, and he couldn't help but have a faint expectation, "Oh, I'm ashamed, how can I have this kind of thought." ”

Gradually, the voices of the two people in the room were a little different, and with a coquettish cry, the silence of the night was broken.

On the beam of a certain room in the Zen courtyard, Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu sat together, relatively speechless, but when they heard this voice, they immediately turned their heads to look at the meditation room where Murong Fu was, and a cold light burst into the eyes of the two girls at the same time, and then it was extremely sour.

In Xiao Zhao and Shuang'er's room, Xiao Zhao knelt on the futon and whispered, "Ask the Buddha not to blame Gongzi, he doesn't have a heart." ”

Shuang'er didn't know what she meant, but she was also with her, with Xiao Zhao's skills, she could naturally hear the sound in the next room, but Shuang'er was much worse, and secondly, she didn't pay attention to it.