Chapter 149: The Restaurant Heard

After leaving the Vulture Palace, Murong Fu went directly to the direction where the Songshan Shaolin faction was located, and with Murong Fu's current strength, it would not take too long to go down from the Ethereal Peak to the Songshan Shaolin Temple, so after Murong Fu lasted for several days, he finally arrived outside Xinyang City.

The wide roads in the distance appeared in all directions under Murong Fu's field of vision, and on that road, you could see many figures coming and going, and even from such a distance, you could faintly hear some noise coming from the ground, and the front was naturally Xinyang City.

As he slowly approached, the city located at the end of the avenue finally gradually appeared in Murong Fu's field of vision, standing on a slope, Murong Fu looked at the towering city wall in the distance, and said secretly: At this moment, we have arrived in Xinyang, but it is not far from the Songshan Shaolin, so let's go to the city and make a decision for the time being.

Walking into Xinyang City, Murong Fu's gaze turned to the crowd of people who were constantly shuttling past him and full of fierce spirit, he came along the way, and also met a lot of powerful martial arts people, and looking at their routes, it was obvious that they were also going to the Shaolin faction, and so many powerful martial arts people gathered here, there was naturally only one reason.

That's because of Murong Fu!

At this time, the Shaolin faction widely issued a hero post, and the words in the post: Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci, Heshi respectfully invited the heroes of the world, in early September, the Ninth Double Ninth Festival, drove to Songshan Shaolin Temple to rejoice, and to see Gusu Murong clan, 'the way of the other, but also the style of the body', naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

One is the famous Gusunan Murong on the rivers and lakes, and the other is the Taidou Shaolin faction of the Central Plains martial arts, the reputation of either of these two parties alone is enough to move them, not to mention that this time it is the grievance of the two parties.

At this moment, the Shaolin faction widely issued hero posts, but in the language, the spearhead of Shaolin Xuanbei's death was pointed at Murong Fu, and many people in the rivers and lakes died under their own fame stunts.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, the people in the rivers and lakes, where they can escape the attraction of this name and profit, this is also their most fundamental motive and reason, is, whether it is with Gusu Murong clan or not, as long as the heroes who received the Shaolin faction heroes posted, they all rushed to Songshan Shaolin, such a feast, they do not want to miss it no matter what.

Chaos, this is a unique atmosphere in the rivers and lakes, whether you are a vicious criminal, or a righteous and awe-inspiring person, as long as you have the opportunity to be famous, they will naturally flock to it, this is also the eternal pursuit of the rivers and lakes, no one can suppress this pursuit of fame and fortune, and the rivers and lakes, it ignores any system rules, only seeks to compete for fame and fortune!

Murong Fu walked all the way, a pair of plain eyes inadvertently swept over the surrounding people who were constantly looking at him, but even if Murong Fu's eyes just crossed everyone so plainly, it still made those people's hearts suddenly flood with a sense of danger, and they hurriedly withdrew their presumptuous gaze, turned around, and didn't dare to look at Murong Fu again.

After Murong Fu left, this suspicious gaze also wiped a cold sweat, although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, but at least, his inadvertent glance made them feel pressured, where did they not know that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

After walking for a long time, he finally saw a restaurant with a big open door, and immediately walked towards the restaurant, at this time the restaurant was already full of people, and with Murong Fu's eyesight, he could naturally know that the strength of these people gathered here was not bad.

In the hall at this moment, there are many people in the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, sitting in batches with each other, and the places where these people are located are also very particular, if they are extremely familiar with each other, or the same division, they will be clustered together.

And some of the tables where people sit together should be lonely characters in the rivers and lakes, this kind of people, the strength is generally stronger than those who drag the door and lead the faction, and the surname will also be a little obedient, if you don't agree with each other, it is also very normal.

The melody of the rivers and lakes is chaos and vendettas, which is not weakened in the slightest even in the hall of this restaurant, because the hero conference organized by the Shaolin faction is coming, and it is here that most of the sects from the rivers and lakes are gathered.

For this obvious division of forces in the hall, Murong Fu didn't care, anyway, he didn't have the slightest interest, so he found a corner at random and sat down.

Murong Fu sat on the chair, holding a wine cup, but in his heart he was thinking about whether he would be able to find Murong Bo when he stole the Scripture Pavilion

If he can find Murong Bo, Murong Fu is confident that he can keep up without alarming Murong Bo until he finds Wang Yuyan and Abi, but if Murong Bo is not in the Scripture Pavilion in the Shaolin Temple, then all this will be in vain, the world is so big, how can he know where Murong Bo hid the two daughters?

After pondering for a long time, but still had no clue, in desperation, Murong Fu had to sigh and secretly said, "I hope I can meet him!" After comforting himself like this for a while, he also suppressed this matter in his heart.

And after Murong Fu pondered like this for a long time, the surroundings seemed to be a lot more lively, although Murong Fu did not pay attention to the noisy hall, but there were many people here, even if Murong Fu didn't want to listen, I was afraid that there was no way, yes, in this case, all the surrounding sounds fell into Murong Fu's ears.

Murong Fu drank the wine, and at the same time absentmindedly listened to the people around him boasting and farting, such as what such and such a sect came this time, and what did a certain young hero do that shocked the rivers and lakes, anyway, there are indispensable people who like to brag, and the surname Murong Fu is also in the left ear, and the right ear is more.

At this moment, Murong Fu heard a name that he was extremely familiar with, You Tanzhi.

"Do you know that something big has happened in the rivers and lakes recently?"

"This still needs you to say, who in the rivers and lakes now doesn't know the grievances between the abbot of the Shaolin faction Xuanci and the Gusu Murong clan, this time the Shaolin faction spread the hero post in order to ask for justice from that Gusu Nan Murong!"

"Hehe, you guessed wrong, the big thing I want to talk about has nothing to do with that Murong Gongzi, but someone else!" said this person with an unfathomable expression.

As soon as this person said it, the people in the martial arts who were still boasting around him were very interested, and when he slapped the table, he hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, don't sell Guanzi anymore, tell me if you have something." ”

"Do you know this person from You Tanzhi?" This person felt that there was a faint riot around him, and he no longer sold Guanzi, and then said, although his voice was not loud, but the people around him heard it clearly.

Murong Fu also put down the wine cup at this moment, listened quietly, and saw that it continued to pour: "You Tanzhi, who is this person?"

"I have heard a little about this person, I heard that one of the two heroes of the You family in Juxian Zhuang was Youju, and there was a son named You Tanzhi, in the battle of Juxianzhuang, the two heroes of the You family died because of Xiao Feng, and the son of the Youju lost his trace at that time. There are still many well-informed people in the crowd, and the name You Tanzhi is not unfamiliar.

"Haha, Brother Tai is right, what I want to say is related to this You Tanzhi, a few days ago, I saw this person outside Xinyang City and Xiao Feng's Khitan dog fighting more than 50 moves but did not see defeat, and then Xiao Feng seemed to have something to do, and finally the two of them gave up hastily!"

"Hey, is this really so powerful?"

Although Xiao Feng was rejected by the people in the martial arts because of his identity as a Khitan, his own strength is beyond doubt, if he talks about who is the leader in the martial arts, he still pushes Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng first, which shows the depth of its influence.

Don't underestimate these more than 50 moves and be undefeated, after all, the opponent is a master like Xiao Feng, and he has no extraordinary strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive ten moves in his hands, and look at Xiao Feng's battle of Juxianzhuang, he has killed countless enemies, although tens of millions of people have been fierce, but they have already left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone.

Hearing such news, Murong Fu was extremely calm, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed slightly, but he didn't expect that the cowardly and timid little guy at the beginning actually had the qualifications to become a master of the rivers and lakes in just a few months, and even fought with Xiao Feng for more than 50 moves without defeat, which greatly surprised Murong Fu.

"I didn't expect this kid to come too, it's only been a few months, but he can fight with Xiao Feng for more than fifty moves without being defeated, it seems that this kid also has an opportunity?" As the man's voice fell, Murong Fu slowly retracted his gaze and laughed softly.

Although he was a little curious about the changes in You Tanzhi's strength, Murong Fu did not have the idea of immediately looking for You Tanzhi to ask clearly, anyway, now that this hero conference is about to be held, when all the powerhouses gather, he will naturally be able to see You Tanzhi, and he doesn't care about this time.

Murong Fu slowly retracted his mind, no longer thinking about You Tanzhi's affairs, his eyes swept the sky outside, put down the wine cup in his hand gently, and said softly: "It's not too early, it's time to go, take advantage of the late day, and go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion tonight to try your luck." ”

Then, Murong Fu got up and left the table, walked slowly outside, and at the foot of his feet, the figure flashed away, like a phantom, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and no one present noticed Murong Fu's departure at all