Murong Fu was about to turn around, but suddenly raised his eyebrows, glanced at the door of the inner room on the left side of the hall, his face was thoughtful, and after a while, he sneered and turned to leave.

Kaifeng Mansion, although it has been through several wars, but compared with Chang'an, it can be said that it is better to the sky, whether it is the degree of prosperity or the flow of people, it is dozens of times better than Chang'an, and even the proportion of Han people on the street is actually standing seventy or eighty.

Murong Fu was puzzled at first, and then suddenly understood that compared with Mongolia, the acceptance of Han people in the Jin Kingdom was much greater, and the means were also very gentle, so many Han people would stay in this Kaifeng Mansion.

The three of them wandered on the street without concealing their identities, after a period of buffering on the road, Huang Rong had calmed down, and if she wanted to save Guo Jing, she had to at least confirm whether Guo Jing was locked up in Hailing Palace, otherwise premature startling would only make Guo Jing's situation even more disadvantageous.

"Young Master Murong, what should I do now?" Huang Rong asked in a low voice beside Murong Fu.

It's not that she didn't pay attention to her smart and witty, but she guessed that the Murong family was inextricably linked to the extremely well-informed Crystal Palace on the rivers and lakes, so she wanted to see if there was any news in the Crystal Palace first, and of course, there was also a hint of temptation.

Murong Fu took a deep look at Huang Rong and said noncommittally: "Find a place to settle down first, and go to the Hailing Palace" to explore it at night." ”

A look of disappointment flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, this method can't be called a method at all, common sense that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows.

"Let's go!" Murong Fu ignored Huang Rong's feelings, and took Xiao Zhao up and took the lead towards an inn.

Huang Rong stared blankly at Murong Fu's back, stomped her little foot after a while, and snorted before following.

"The shopkeeper, two upper rooms. Murong Fu did not shy away from opening two rooms directly, one was Huang Rong's, and the other was naturally his and Xiao Zhao's.

"Okay!"

After a short time, Xiao Er led Murong Fu into the house and consciously retreated.

"Childe, what are you doing looking at me like this?" Xiao Zhao really couldn't stand Murong Fu's substantial gaze, and couldn't help but ask with a slightly red face.

"Hehe, this is a good time, of course I have to do something to love!" Murong Fu laughed evilly, ignoring Xiao Zhao's struggle, picked up her petite body, threw it on the bed, and after a while, a shameful voice sounded in the room.

"Phew!" Huang Rong, who was retracting her ears from the wall next door, blushed and spat through gritted teeth, "It's just a hungry ghost in the middle of a lust, and he still prostitutes himself during the day, it's really ...... It's ......."

"Alas, I don't know how Fu'er could fall in love with such a person!" Huang Rong sighed faintly, and then thought of Guo Jing again, "No, this kid is so out of tune, I guess I can't count on it, I have to figure it out myself, hum!"

Huang Rong glared fiercely at the direction next door and went out.

"She's gone!" Murong Fu, who was pressing Xiao Zhao under him, muttered to himself after hearing the extremely heavy sound of the door closing.

And Xiao Zhao was at a loss, not understanding why Murong Fu carried himself to the bed, but he didn't take off his clothes for a long time, but he still had to learn to call that embarrassing cry by himself.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, you don't want it, right!" Murong glanced at Xiao Zhao below him, and couldn't help but smile strangely.

But seeing Xiao Zhao at this moment, his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Murong Fu affectionately, and his face gradually became ruddy.

"Childe!" Xiao Zhaojiao snorted, so ashamed that she was about to faint, so she had to bury her head tightly in front of Murong Fu's chest.

"Okay, okay, Childe has something for you to do, and this thing is okay at night. Murong Fu said solemnly.

"Childe......" Xiao Zhao lightly hammered Murong Fu on the chest, but when he heard him say that something was wrong, he still quickly restrained his emotions and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murong Fu pondered for a long time, turned over, took the four treasures of the study in the house, wrote the word "Guo Jing", folded the note again, and handed it to Xiao Zhao.

"You take this note, go to East Cross Street, find a liquor shop called 'Thyme', give him the note, and tell him that you can take this thing with you for a day at most. ”

As he spoke, Murong Fu took out a golden token from his body, and wrote the word "Qiankun", which was the Qiankun order used by the four orders.

"Yes, Xiao Zhao will also help Gongzi do it!" Xiao Zhao took the two things, and replied with a slight trilling voice in his voice.

Although she didn't know much about the secrets of the Murong family, she could guess that the Qiankun Order in front of her must be an extremely important thing, and Murong Fu's ability to hand over such an important token and secret to her was enough to show Murong Fu's trust in her, how could she not be excited.

"Nonsense," Murong Fu reached out and scratched Xiao Zhaoqiong's nose angrily, "It's just an errand and letter delivery job, how can you break your bones, even if you really meet some bad people, you just throw things away, you are the most important thing, you know?"

Listening to Murong Fu's love words, how could Xiao Zhao, who was just in love, bear it, and was so moved that he hummed softly, but he secretly decided in his heart that if he really encountered this situation, he would die, and he would never expose his son's secret.

After Xiao Zhao left, Murong Fu sat back on the bed a little bored, and took out the "swinging swordsmanship" given by Bai Mei to comprehend.

He has already comprehended this fragment of the sword book dozens of times, and he has already understood the obscure mental formulas in it, but for some reason, every time he tries to cultivate, he feels that his blood is surging, he is bored and nauseated, and he can't practice at all.

He never suspected that Bai Mei deceived him with fake cheats, martial arts reached his level, many martial arts principles are the same, the truth of a cheat book can be seen at a glance, if it doesn't work at one glance, just look at it twice.

"Could it be because of the incompleteness?" Murong Fu muttered, this idea was not the first time, and he shook his head in a blink of an eye, "The white-eyed old man claimed to have cultivated some fur, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be unable to cultivate a single move and a half. ”

"Hmph, this white-eyed old man is really cunning, he deliberately gave me the original, but he didn't write down his own cultivation perception, it was obvious that he didn't understand for decades, and he couldn't practice the moves on it at all!" Murong Fu secretly scolded Baimei again in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Wait, the move ......"

Then he quickly flipped through the cheats again, couldn't help but froze, and muttered to himself: "This cheats don't have half a sword move map!"

As we all know, almost all sword books are mostly based on move charts, and there are very few mental formulas, but this book of swordsmanship in his hand is full of mental formulas.

"I'm so stupid, I actually looked at such a big flaw dozens of times before I found it!" Murong Fu slapped his head suddenly, and then calmed down, no longer casually comparing like cultivating ordinary swordsmanship, but sat cross-legged on the bed, and the whole person quickly entered an ethereal state.

"The heart is one, the qi is the guide, the thought is the sword, and the god is the emptiness......"

Murong Fu silently recited the mantra in his heart, but after a long time, there was still no movement.

However, he was not discouraged and continued to meditate silently.

A stick of incense passed, but there was no movement in the house.

An hour passed, and there was still no movement in the house.

Two hours passed, and there was only the sound of Xiao Zhao coming back.

A whole day passed, and Murong Fu was about to give up, when he suddenly heard Xiao Zhao's "ah".

Murong Fu was shocked, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a teacup falling from the air, and with a "bang", it fell to pieces.

"Xiao Zhao, what did you just see?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask.

"Gong ...... Childe, just now I saw the automatic sound of the teacup on the table, and the speed was extremely slow, as if it was ...... It was as if an invisible hand was holding it up. Xiao Zhao said with some trepidation.

"What, did you see the teacup flying?" Murong Fu's eyes widened, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply, because what he was thinking in his heart was that he was so thirsty and wanted to drink a cup of tea!

"You hide to the side first, and no matter what you see for a while, don't make a sound, Childe is practicing. After Murong Fu finished speaking quickly, he closed his eyes and meditated on the feeling he had just felt.

After a while, there was nothing abnormal in his body, and he couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Zhao, is there any movement?" ”

"Yes...... Yes, Childe, I'm ...... I ...... "Xiao Zhao squeaked, but he couldn't say anything clearly."

Murong Fu opened his eyes and saw that there was no change in the room, but Xiao Zhao's skirt swayed and his expression was panicked.

"Xiao Zhao, what did you see?" asked Murong Fu.

Xiao Zhao's face turned slightly pale, "My skirt seems to be ...... just now It looks like someone has lifted it up, Childe, there's something dirty in this house, Childe ......"

Xiao Zhao actually cried as he spoke, and threw himself into Murong Fu's arms in three steps and two steps.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, and patted Xiao Zhao's back funny, "Don't be afraid, it's just a son's practice, how can there be ghosts in this world!"

"Practice?" Xiao Zhao was stunned, raised his head and looked at Murong Fu suspiciously.

"Yes, this kung fu is extremely miraculous, since I am also a beginner, I can't control it as I like. Murong Fu said with a smile, now he was sure that he must have found the true practice of this swinging sword technique.

"Childe!" Xiao Zhao glanced at him slightly, "You...... How can you lift Xiao Zhao's skirt like that, in case...... In case he is looked at by others, wouldn't Xiao Zhao ...... Isn't it ......?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, with Childe here, how can anyone approach without knowing it. Murong Fu was in a good mood, pinched Xiao Zhao's face and comforted him.

"By the way, how are things going?" Murong Fu changed his words and asked.

Xiao Zhao nodded, "When I took out the token, the shopkeeper of the thyme almost knelt down for Xiao Zhao, and then I told him the words of the son word for word, and he said that there would be results before tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Xiao Zhao thought about it, took out the Qiankun Order and handed it to Murong Fu.