The beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River refers to Gusu first, with parallel water and land, adjacent rivers and streets, and a Pingjiang River, which has flowed along with each other for thousands of years, has been stained with the traces of time, but still exists vividly.

The fresh and elegant atmosphere is becoming clearer and clearer, and the small bridge and flowing water seem to come easily, without the slightest thought, but it is this casual beauty of the south of the Yangtze River that is set off here vividly.

At this time, I only felt that the sunshine was so beautiful, the air was so fresh, Murong Fu exhaled a few deep breaths, the familiar urban area, the crowded crowd, the noisy sounds, all kinds of cries, and the aroma of all kinds of food all penetrated into Murong Fu's ears and nose, after staying in Wuliang Mountain for so long, practicing martial arts, and being far away from the crowd, returning here, Murong Fu actually had a feeling of being separated from the world.

"It's been a long time, Gusu City!I, I'm going home!" Murong opened his arms from the inside, seemed to hug it, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully for a long time, before he smiled slightly, the excitement in his heart finally calmed down, and then walked towards the west of Gusu City.

Thirty miles west of Gusu City, in the depths of the Dongting Reed Pond, there is Shenhezhuang, and with the financial resources of the Murong family, there are servants waiting there outside the city.

After a few hours, he joined the village.

The surrounding area of Shenhe Villa is surrounded by verdant mountains, the terrain of the ravines is steep, and there are long pines that are broken, the scenery is beautiful, and the lake surface is full of "fairy spirit". The villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the pavilions and platforms of the villa are in contact with the clouds, giving people the feeling of stepping into a fairyland, but Murong Fu has to sigh at the fact that the ancestors of the Murong family have found such a fairyland on earth.

When Murong Fu was outside the west of Gusu City, the servants in the village sent a signal to go back, and Deng Baichuan and the others in the four peerless villages surrounding Shenhezhuang of course also knew that Gongzi Ye was coming back, so they hurried to Shenhezhuang, and walked through the courtyard covered in silver, and when the four of them were not long, they had already walked to the door. At a glance, they saw a back in the courtyard of the prince with his back to them.

Seeing this, the four of them quickened their steps and came to the door, then bowed slightly, and saluted: "Son, ......"

When the words fell, the figure who originally seemed to be looking around also paused slightly, and then turned around, with a smile on his face: "Brother Deng, Second Brother Gong, Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Deng Baichuan and the others, who bowed their heads, sighed slightly in their hearts, the prince finally came back, and the four of them hurriedly raised their heads, and then, Deng Baichuan's body, which was originally bowed, suddenly froze in place.

After a long time......

"Gong, Gongzi, you, you"

Surprise, excitement, all at once. Deng Baichuan, who has always been calm and calm, as the owner of Qingyun Village, the boss of the four great ministers, finally shouted out in surprise at this moment, with a thick disbelief, but he was already excited and incoherent.

Seeing Deng Baichuan's excited and surprised expression, the turmoil on the side looked at Deng Baichuan strangely and said, "Boss, what's wrong with you? ”

The bag on the side was different, but he pinched his beard and said: "No, no, no, the eldest brother is not alive, but he is too excited to see the prince come back." ”

Gongye Qian, who was on the side, had an opinion, after all, he was a person who stepped into a first-class martial artist, and seeing that the aura on Murong Fu's body at this moment was completely unpredictable, but only surrounded by a fierce sword aura, he said: "Big brother, hasn't Gongzi Ye broken through?"

The evil surname of the storm is the most free and easy, and at this moment, he is like Deng Baichuan, his eyes widened, and he muttered: "Although the prince is talented, this is too shocking, I have lived in vain for decades." ”

Deng Baichuan came back to his senses at this time and said with a smile: "How can the prince be the same as a few of us? I only broke through to a first-class martial artist at this age, and I don't want the prince to become a first-class martial artist in just over 20 years. ”

"Young Master, is it really you?!You, you're back...... It's great, it's great......" Azhu Abi, who came later, saw Murong Fu, and Abi said in surprise.

A year is not a long time, but it is not a short time. In the past year, no news about Murong Fu has come back from the scattered members of the Murong family, and it is impossible to say that Abi does not have a trace of worry in his heart. After all, Murong Fu is wandering in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many people who have left home to train, and in the end they have never come back, as the saying goes, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can there be no one who will not be stabbed, although Abi has always thought that Murong Fu is the most powerful in her heart, but she still can't help but worry about Murong Fu.

"This year...... Let everyone worry about it" After comforting Abi with his eyes first, Murong Fu said softly.

The bodies of Deng Baichuan and the other four ministers suddenly trembled slightly, and then they said in a trembling voice: "The prince is serious...... This is what we should do as retainers!"

Murong Fu nodded lightly and patted the shoulders of the four people, the four ministers were loyal, and Murong Fu was also moved to have such subordinates, so he didn't say much.

Time passed slowly, and it was dinner time, Murong Fu left Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, Storm Evil, and Azhu Abi in Shenhezhuang, and everyone made a reception banquet for Murong Fu's return.

"Son, you have been there for a year, I don't know where these children have gone?"

Because it was a reception banquet, not a reception for VIPs, so there was no song and dance, only the four ministers and Azhu Abi ate and drank for a while, and then chatted, but the storm was the first to ask curiously.

Everyone was naturally a little curious about Murong Fu's whereabouts, and when they heard this, they all stopped talking one by one, looked at Murong Fu, and waited for his answer.

Murong Fu hesitated slightly, then smiled and said: "Actually, I was just curious about the rivers and lakes, so I went out for a walk.

"Jianmang, Gongzi, are you talking about Jianmang?" The four ministers were stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, they were all Azhu Abi on the side was a little unclear So, what is Jianmang? Is it very powerful? Looking at their appearance, it should be very powerful.

Feng Bo looked at Murong Fu and nodded with a smile, and said incredulously: "Childe, it's really incredible, you actually comprehended the sword, this is a sword that the top powerhouses in the rivers and lakes may not be able to comprehend, and the master did not comprehend the sword before his death, Childe, you actually?"

Azhu Abi's eyes widened at this time, but he didn't expect the sword to be so powerful.

Bao Wei also forgot about the words at this moment, and said, "Son, how powerful is the sword? Can you let me wait and see?"

Murong Fu smiled, then put his index finger and middle finger together, and a foot of unstable purple light suddenly appeared between his two fingers, even on Murong Fu's side, the four of them could feel the fierceness of the sword, and sincerely admired Murong Fu.

After a long time, the four ministers and others also recovered from the shock, and everyone fell silent.

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty raised their wine glasses and drank bitterly, and the four ministers were happy that Murong Fu had achieved such an achievement at the age of twenty-four.

The sound of wine glasses colliding and laughter filled the entire lobby......

The meal has been eaten for nearly three hours, and during the banquet, this man always toasts with Murong Fu alone, in his words, martial arts can't catch up with Gongzi, so he can only find some balance in this wine.

Murong Fu naturally would not refuse, and they all smiled and returned the salute one by one...... Anyway, with his current cultivation, no matter how much wine he has, it is a big deal to use internal force to dissolve it, and the turmoil and evil can catch up with him in terms of internal force, and he will fall down first.

Finally, the banquet dispersed, and the four ministers, Azhu Abi, finally left gradually.

ps: The first volume is over, written here, the corner is also emotional, don't say much, let's look forward to the second volume together, Gusunan Murong! From the second volume, we will start to rewrite Murong Fu's life, this time, Murong Fu will make a name for himself, he is not a supporting role, he is not a loser, let him bring you a different Murong Fu, a different feeling!