The whirling yellow marks the trajectory of the change of seasons, and it is already late autumn, and under the falling leaves, Shenhezhuang shows more and more its grace and uprightness, and like his master, it is a free and easy and arrogant that does not need anything to decorate.

On the attic of Shenhezhuang, Murong Fu stood by the railing, looking at the autumn wind sweeping in Shenhezhuang, the leaves fell one after another, and the withered yellow leaves, one or two, fell lightly on the lake, like countless boats, slowly swinging away with the wind, and felt a slight feeling in his heart.

He likes autumn, because autumn is implicit, it has experienced the prosperity of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, no longer chasing flashy and praise, but quietly, quietly into a faint autumn light, if you say the rivers and lakes, that is the flow of the four seasons, the first entry into the rivers and lakes of the edge, in the rivers and lakes of fame, indifferent to leave the rivers and lakes, and finally dull and old. Just like this spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is an unchanging eternity.

Murong Fu sees the rivers and lakes very clearly, the chasing field of fame and fortune in the rivers and lakes is also the abyss of sin, some people rush into the rivers and lakes one after another for those flashy fame and fortune, some people are immersed in those fame and fortune and can't extricate themselves, and some people are unscrupulous to chase those fame and fortune, but they will eventually grow old, and a new generation will replace the old, at that time, I thought of being indifferent to the rivers and lakes, but it was already too late.

"What if I see it clearly, can I forget about the rivers and lakes?" The cold wind gently blew across Murong Fu's cheeks, as if in response to him.

Brushing the long hair over the sideburns, Murong Fu said softly: "The world is out of my generation, and the years of time in the rivers and lakes are urging." In the laughter and conversation of the grand plan and hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life!"

"Well said, well said, what a world is out of the world, and the years of the rivers and lakes are urging. In a joke about a grand plan and hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life! Murong Gongzi is the first person admired by the little monk except for Mr. Murong. "I don't know when I went up to the attic of Sanhezhuang.

Murong Fu didn't seem to hear Gu Mozhi's words, didn't look back, and said quietly: "In the past, those generations of heroes who moved the world in the world, the hegemony they created with all their lives gradually turned into loess. After a thousand years, what is left of the world?"

Gu Mozhi stroked his palms and smiled: "Murong Gongzi is indifferent to fame and fortune!"

At this time, Murong Fu turned his head to look at Gu Mozhi, but said with a smile: "The master has been released from the Huanshi Water Pavilion? ”

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly, the two chatted freely in the attic of this Shenhe Village, sometimes the sympathy between men is very simple, just like that, Gu Mozhi was impressed by Murong Fu's bearing and free and easy, and Murong Fu himself also has more good feelings for Gu Mozhi than bad feelings, but the two have slowly become friends, the way of martial arts, Buddhism, and the customs and customs of various places are all about it, and Gu Mozhi actually has the feeling of seeing each other late.

Time passed slowly, and Gu Mozhi clasped his palms together at Murong Fu and said, "I have been disturbing Murong Gongzi for a long time, but the little monk has come to resign." ”

Murong Fu said with a smile: "This time I intersected with the master, but I met late, if the master has something, then Murong Fu will no longer keep the master, and he can come to Shenhezhuang to sit when he has time." ”

"Definitely, I can always think about Murong Gongzi's treasure trove of martial arts. After speaking, he and Murong Fu looked at each other and smiled, and the two couldn't help laughing.

"Take care!" Murong Fu hugged his fist towards Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi laughed, jumped down from the attic, a few flickered, although not as elegant as Murong Fu's light skills, but practical enough, in a few blinks of an eye, disappeared from Murong Fu's sight.

After Gu Mozhi left, the four ministers Deng Baichuan, the storm and the evil, and Bao Wei came upstairs one after another, Deng Baichuan looked at Murong Fu and said, "Son, this time you deliberately befriended that monk?"

Murong Fu stopped and said, "I had a very good conversation with Master Gu Mozhi, and there was no hypocrisy. ”

The fighting enthusiast laughed evilly: "Childe's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and he hasn't necessarily made a move over the years, but I didn't expect Childe's shot to make that monk hurt." ”

Since Murong Fu learned to fight and change the stars, he rarely made a move in front of the storm and evil, but a few days ago, Murong Fu and Gu Mozhi fought together, which made them deeply feel the gap between the Dao, that is the battle of the top powerhouses, and they are too far behind.

Murong Fu said with a smile: "Actually, I have already lost that battle, and I can't find a few people who can compare with him when I look at the strength of Gu Mozhi, he is really a super-first-class powerhouse, although I injured him, but it was at the cost of serious injury, so I still lost that battle." ”

Bao Wei stroked his beard and smiled: "No, no, don't forget, at this time, the prince is not yet in the age of establishment, and he has this record, even the old man of the year did not dare to say that he fought with the top top powerhouse at the age of the child, and injured him." ”

Murong Fu said with a smile: "Brother Deng and Second Brother Gongye are already first-class martial artists, but Third Brother Bao and Fourth Brother Feng are still spinning around as second-rate martial artists, so it's time to be honest and diligent." ”

In the original book, Bao is different and the evil martial arts are indeed not very good, but at this moment, Murong Fu opened the back door for the four ministers, and also practiced all the cheats of Shi Shui Pavilion with them, and if they don't understand something, they can also ask themselves, and often point out, these two people are still hovering between second-rate martial artists and first-class martial artists.

The storm is there, scratching his head and sneering, I don't know what to say, but this guy only likes to fight at all, and he will take martial arts to heart when he fights, but at this time he is still much stronger than the original book.

Bao is a lot more diligent, maybe it's a matter of qualifications, maybe it's a matter of age, at this time he has already stepped into a first-class martial artist with half a foot, give him a period of time, it is not a problem to enter a first-class martial artist.

Looking at the two helplessly, Murong Fu turned around and stopped talking, and continued to look at the sea of clouds, his ears suddenly moved, and he suddenly heard the sound of going upstairs, and sure enough, Gongye Qian came upstairs and said: "Son, the servant from Gusu City in front sent a message, and two men and horses have taken a boat to Shenhezhuang. ”

Although Murong Fu didn't look back, he also heard Gongyeqian's words, and secretly said in his heart, the two groups of people? At this time, yes, that's right, it should be Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai in Yunzhou and Sima Lin from the Qingcheng faction.

didn't look back, and said lightly: "Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, now my injuries have not recovered, so there are two people who go to bring the leaders of the two gangs to see me, the king of Hades is easy to provoke, the little ghosts are difficult, there are countless clowns who jump off the beam, kill this batch and the next batch, or I will clarify this matter and let them come to see me, all grievances will be resolved here, but those clowns who jump off the beam also dare to come to me to participate in the village and be presumptuous, give them a lesson." ”

The storm evil was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This storm is evil, don't worry, son, just leave it to me, I promise to do this properly and give them an unforgettable lesson." ”

Bao is different from this guy to take pleasure in bumping into others, except for Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan, this guy has never seen anyone he didn't dare to contradict, just listen to him: "No, no, no, fourth, didn't you listen to what Gongzi said first, it was my Mr. Bao San? You can just look at me on the side." ”

Deng Baichuan took out the aura of the boss at this time, and said solemnly: "Third brother, fourth brother, why don't you go quickly?"

The two of them were not arguing, and bowed to Murong Fu and said, "Son, then we will go here." ”

Murong Fu looked at the railing, and said in his heart, if he could really forget about each other in the rivers and lakes, how good would it be?