At the same time, in the Forbidden City of Yanjing, in the imperial study, the young Kangxi in a golden dragon robe looked at the little eunuch under him with a solemn face.

"Xiao Guizi, it is very dangerous to send you out of the palace to search for martial arts masters this time, and you may lose your life for this. ”

Xiao Guizi's body trembled, but he still immediately knelt down, "The emperor can rest assured, the servants will definitely go to the soup to extinguish the fire, and they will never die!"

Kangxi was stunned for a moment, then picked up Xiao Guizi, and said angrily: "It's to go to the soup and fight the fire, don't give up! You, usually let you read more books, otherwise you won't be able to make you a bigger official in the future!"

Xiao Guizi sneered, "The slave doesn't want to be a big official, as long as he can run errands for the emperor." ”

Kangxi gave him a blank look, "Remember that this matter must not be leaked in the slightest." ”

Xiao Guizi nodded, "The slave knows the severity and will never leak it out." ”

......

Near Taoyuan County, Hunan, in front of a quiet small temple in the deep mountains, there stood a strange man in a green robe, unrecognizable, and on crutches, "Uncle, do you still refuse to see Yanqing after all?" It turned out that this person was Duan Yanqing, the former prince of Dali Kingdom.

After a while, a deep voice came from the small temple and said, "Go back, there is no Duan Zhixing here, only a lamp for monks." ”

A trace of resentment flashed in Duan Yanqing's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Since you are unwilling to come forward to preside over the overall situation, then don't blame me for unscrupulous means to deal with those country thieves in the future!"

The strange man left without looking back. After he left, an old sigh came from inside the temple.

A few days later, Murong Fu and the others had come to Jiangling City in Jingzhou, looking at the inn in front of them, Murong Fu couldn't help but think of a sentence, walking the rivers and lakes is to walk from one inn to another, asking for two catties of beef and one catty of wine.

"Two guest officers, please come in. Xiao Er came over and greeted.

Murong Fu pulled Mu Wanqing into the inn, and the lobby was full of many people from the rivers and lakes, some were shouting and drinking, and some were talking about interesting things about martial arts, which was extremely noisy.

Mu Wanqing frowned, and Murong Fu said, "Little Er, your inn business is very hot!"

Xiao Er said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the guest officer, the old man Hongfu in the city has been so lively recently." ”

"Oh, why is that?" Murong Fu wondered.

"Master Wan's son is about to get married, and most of these people are people from the rivers and lakes who came to congratulate him. ”

"Master Wan, isn't Master Wan in Jiangling City Wan Zhen Mountain. His son, Wan Gyu?"

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but he remembered that Lu Kun, a disciple of Wanzhen Mountain, had chased and killed him back then, causing him to almost die.

Over the years, I have been busy studying martial arts and swallow dock things, but I have never freed up my hands, and now that I have met it, I have to do something!

"Oh, when will Wan Gongzi get married?"

"Just tomorrow," Xiao Er paused and continued: "Guest officer, are you two in the private room upstairs, or are you in this lobby?"

Mu Wanqing was about to speak, but Murong Fu said, "We are in this lobby. ”

Xiao Er's face was embarrassed, and Murong replied: "What's the matter? ”

Xiao Er hurriedly said, "It's okay if the guest officer doesn't make a noise, it's just ...... It's just that this lobby can't sit anymore. ”

"Then you still ask me where I sit. Murong Fu glanced at him angrily, Xiao Er looked aggrieved, he just asked habitually.

Murong Fu raised his head and swept around, he was really full, but suddenly, he saw that there was only one person sitting at a table in the corner of Xishou, "Isn't there only one person at that table, let's go and fight a table with him." ”

Xiao Er looked at Murong Fu's fingers, and his face changed slightly, "Guest officer, that guest is not very good-tempered. ”

"It's okay, I'll go tell him myself. Murong Fu pulled Mu Wanqing and walked towards the corner, but Xiao Er had no choice but to follow.

Murong Fu came to the corner, and before he got close to the table, he felt an extremely thin layer of true qi, "Good guy, you're still a master." ”

When he walked into the True Qi Layer, the noise around him was much quieter, and Murong Fu secretly exclaimed, being able to release the True Qi a few feet out to form the True Qi Layer, although it was only for the purpose of shielding sound, it was enough to show that this person's internal strength was deep and abnormal.

After looking at it slightly, I saw that this person was dressed in a big red robe, with a face like a crown of jade, delicate eyebrows, and an unusually handsome face.

Murong Fu was secretly happy in his heart, this is obviously a woman, hehe, a woman dresses as a man, I like this tone the most.

Thinking about it, he stepped forward and said, "This brother, there is no seat in this hall, can the two of us squeeze in with my brother and sit at the same table." ”

The "woman" didn't realize it, picked up a glass of wine by herself, raised her head and drank it all, looking at the slightly beating Adam's apple, Murong Fu's face froze, and his heart was like swallowing a fly.

Looking closely at the chest of the "woman", there is no trace of "chest wrapping". Although he was wearing a rather generous garment, if he was a woman, he would have seen some signs when he leaned up.

Mu Wanqing had a hot temper, and when she saw that the man ignored Murong Fu, she immediately said, "Hey, are you deaf, what about Fulang talking to you? This inn is not opened by your family, what does it matter if we sit down." ”

The woman snorted slightly, "Want to sit at this table?" With a flick of his fingers as he spoke, a wine glass on the table quickly flew towards Murong Fu.

Hearing the authentic male voice of the "woman", Murong Fu exclaimed bitterly in his heart: "Oh my God, there really is a man in this world who is more handsome than me." ”

Thinking that he still had that kind of thought just now, Murong Fu was disgusted again.

Mu Wanqing was shocked when she saw the man's amazing technique, this person was so powerful, she couldn't afford to provoke it, so she couldn't help but pull Murong Fu and step back.

Murong Fu was motionless, he could see that the reason why the wine glass could be suspended in the air was because the man used his strength skillfully, and the wine glass kept spinning at high speed, but if he forcibly took the wine glass like this, even if he could catch it, the wine would spill out and fall down.

Murong Fu's heart moved, and as soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the wine in the wine glass automatically floated up to form a stream of water, which slowly flowed into his mouth, but it was the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Mu Wanqing was surprised and happy in her heart, she didn't expect Fulang to be so powerful.

Murong Fu finished sucking the wine and swallowed it in one gulp, only to feel that his throat was hot. He rarely drank liquor in his past and present lives, so he was naturally very unaccustomed to it.

However, Murong Fu's face did not change at all, he stretched out his hand and waved it gently, and the wine glass returned to the table the same way.

The man in red flashed a different color in his eyes, "Qualified, please sit!"

Murong Fu pulled Mu Wanqing to sit opposite the man, and called "Xiao Er", but no one responded for a long time, but when he turned his head to look, he saw Xiao Er in a daze. Murong Fu shouted "Little Er" twice.