Chapter 22: Seeking the Scriptures

"No, no matter who is injured in our fight, you will be punished by your father. I see that you have also learned martial arts, so why don't we compare and compare light skills, and those who lose learn to bark dogs, how about it?"

Guo Fu was poked in the weakness by Murong Fu, and after thinking about it, it would be good for him to learn to bark, and he rolled his eyes and said, "What if you are Laipi?"

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, Miss, I'm still afraid of you Laipi!

"Okay, how do you compare?"

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall threshold, "Let's jump over this threshold, whoever jumps high wins, how about it?"

"Ah......" Guo Fu looked at the threshold, a little weak when he landed, but when he thought that this kid dared to say that he was short, he immediately said "good".

Murong Fu took two steps forward at will, jumped lightly, jumped over the threshold a few feet high, entered the door, looked back at Guo Fu with a smile, and thought: Looking at the way you looked just now, it is obvious that you can't cross the threshold, as long as you admit defeat, I will pretend to be generous and avoid you from learning to bark, and this beam will be revealed.

Guo Fu saw Murong Fu's relaxed and casual appearance, he couldn't do it, he hated this threshold in his heart, and thought that he must let his mother cut this threshold as firewood for a while.

What to do, admit defeat and learn to bark, Guo Fu hesitated in his heart, but when he saw Murong Fu's annoying smile, he gritted his teeth, stepped back, used his internal strength, ran quickly, and when he reached the threshold, he jumped hard.

"Ah" A crisp scream came, but it was Guo Fu who tripped over the threshold on the tip of his toe when he was about to jump over the threshold, and his little face was planted towards the ground.

Murong Fu was shocked, and between the lightning and flint, he had to pounce on the ground and use Guo Fu as a meat pad.

"Ouch, my waist. Although Guo Fu was short, Murong Fu felt as if he had been hit by a stone on his waist, and he was secretly glad that if Guo Fu was disfigured, then Huang Rong would not have to fight with him.

Seeing her brother crying out in pain, Murong Xue hurriedly ran over, pushed away Guo Fu, who was lying on Murong Fu's back, and helped Murong Fu up. Murong Fu went to help Guo Fu up again, and said in his mouth: "I didn't expect Guo Daxia's daughter's light skills to be so poor. ”

Guo Fu's little face turned pale, obviously frightened just now, and only came back to his senses when he heard Murong Fu's words, the tears of the bean began to fall down, and he shook off Murong Fu's hand and ran, but after running a few steps and stopping, he turned his head and learned to bark three times.

Seeing Guo Fu's back disappear, Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, even if you have a little credibility, you don't forget to bet.

The two retreated to the door, and after a while a maid ran out and said, "Come with me, the master has agreed with you." ”

Murong Fu followed the maid to the living room, and saw a man and a woman sitting in the main seat in the hall, the man was in his thirties, with a strong figure, a resolute face, and sharp edges;

The woman is small and exquisite, dressed in light yellow clothes, with a beautiful face and very smart eyes, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but with a bun on her head, it means that the woman has been married.

"This is the famous Huang Rong, compared to Li Qingluo, Li Qingluo is graceful and luxurious, cold as frost; Murong Fu secretly compared in his heart.

Murong Xue saw her brother staring at the woman, and gently pulled his arm, and Murong Fu came back to his senses, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

However, he still bowed to Guo Jing and said, "I've seen Guo Daxia and Mrs. Guo." I often hear people say that Mrs. Guo is beautiful in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, and this is indeed the case when I see it today. ”

Huang Rong has heard this kind of sycophant talk without much level, but when it was said by a teenager at this time, it was very useful in his heart, and there was a faint spring love on his face, and he glanced at Brother Jing as coquettishly.

Guo Jing smiled kindly and said, "Hehe, little brother, you're welcome, please take a seat." ”

Murong Fu sat down, and Murong Xue stood beside him. Guo Jing was originally straightforward, and asked straight to the point: "I don't know who the little brother is, and why did he come from?"

"Under Murong Fu, from Gusu Yanziwu, this is Murong Xue, the sister of the house. ”

"Give back to the other in his way!" Huang Rong said in surprise.

Guo Jing was in awe, got up and bowed: "It turns out that the little boy is from the Murong family of Yibo Yuntian, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"Yi Bo Yuntian?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly a little flattered, when did this Guo Jing speak so well, and even saluted me!

I only heard Guo Jing continue: "In the southern area, the Murong family has opened warehouses and released grain for many years to save the people of Li from dire straits. ”

At this time, Murong Fu reacted, it turned out that he was talking about the fact that the Murong family often provided disaster relief for the imperial court.

Guo Jing is worthy of being a hero who is dedicated to the country and the people, when others hear the name of the Murong family, they will only think of "giving back to the other in the other way", but this Guo Jing is grateful for "the righteous act of the Murong family for disaster relief".

"I don't know if you would have this idea if you knew that the Murong family had been plotting against the Great Song Dynasty for generations?" But these words couldn't be said, Murong Fu said in his mouth: "I don't dare to do righteous deeds, Guo Daxia is invincible in the world with martial arts, but he is dedicated to the country and the people, and he deserves the words 'chivalrous man'." Guo Daxia, please be seated. ”

Huang Rong heard others praise Brother Jing, whether it was sincere or not, she would be sincerely happy, but when she heard Murong Fu's last sentence, she couldn't cry or laugh, who is the lord and who is the guest. Guo Jing was not unusual, turned around and sat down.

Murong Fu continued: "I came here this time to ask for something. ”

"Oh, but it doesn't matter, as long as Guo does his best, he will definitely help. ”

"That's the case, the sister was born with the six yin veins, and she is in the lower ......"

"Six Yin Absolute Pulses!" it was Huang Rong who interrupted Murong Fu with an exclamation.

Guo Jing didn't know why, turned his head to look at Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, what is the Six Yin Absolute Vein." ”

Huang Rong pondered for a while and said: "A kind of natural absolute vein, women belong to yin, called yin absolute vein, and men belong to yang, called yang absolute vein." ”

"According to the number of absolute pulses, it is divided into three types, and the onset time is not very different, nine years old for nine yin and one hundred years old, eighteen years old for six yin and twenty-seven years old. So far, there is no cure. ”

After speaking, he looked at Murong Fu and said, "I'm sorry for interrupting Childe, you continue." Her voice was soft and soft, even if she was apologizing, she didn't have the slightest sense of blame.

"I once found a medical book in Xia, which said that as long as you find a mental method that can absorb or dissolve the yin qi of the absolute pulse to cultivate, and spontaneously open up the absolute pulse, you can completely cure the absolute pulse. And the Nine Yin True Sutra is exactly this kind of exercise, which is to come to seek it. ”

Murong Fu looked at Guo Jing with some apprehension, Huang Rong Bingxue is smart, and the elves are eccentric, these words may not be able to move her, so she can only put her hope on Guo Jing.