Chapter Forty-Eight: Yu Yan, No Cliff

Murong Fu nodded at Su Xinghe, raised his right hand, and slapped his palm towards the door, the door panel was not firm, with a click, the door panel cracked, and Murong Fu hugged Wang Yuyan and jumped into the black hole below from the crack.

As soon as his figure turned, Murong Fu hugged Wang Yuyan and fell lightly, looking around, but saw that the two of them were in an empty room with nothing, and this room had no doors or windows.

I could only hear an old and deep voice coming from the wall: "Hey, how can there be two people? That's it, two is just two people, did you crack the Zhenlong chess game? After my chess game was laid out, no one could solve it for decades, and now I finally opened it for you, and you can't come back!"

Murong Fu just wanted to speak, only to hear the voice and said: "The time is fleeting, I have been waiting for thirty years, and there is not much time to wait for you anymore, good boy, come in quickly!"

No way, smiling slightly, Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan and walked towards the person by the voice, an empty room, but only one person sat in the air, Murong Fu had excellent eyesight, and naturally found that this person was bound by a black rope, and the other end of the rope was connected to the beam, hanging his body in the air. Just because the wall behind him is pitch black, the rope is also black, the two black are stacked, the rope can't be seen, at a glance, it seems to be sitting in the air, this person should be Wuyazi, but I heard Wuyazi say: "Two handsome dolls." ”

Wang Yuyan shrank in Murong Fu's arms and didn't dare to speak, Murong Fu said: "I didn't solve the Zhenlong chess game, this game is a masterpiece, and I can't solve it." ”

Wu Yazi raised his head, only to see that he had a long beard of three feet, no spots, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle, he was obviously not young, but he was still radiant, his demeanor was leisurely, and he nodded and said: "It's honest, but since you haven't solved it, why did Xinghe send you in?"

At this time, Wu Yazi's casual gaze glanced at Wang Yuyan in Murong Fu's arms, and trembled, such a face, unexpectedly, after looking at it for a long time, Wu Yazi was extremely smart, plus Murong Fu did not crack the Zhenlong chess game, but was sent in by Su Xinghe, but Wu Yazi guessed the matter in the blink of an eye, sighed, and said: "Little girl, your mother's name is Li Qingluo?"

Murong Fu didn't say a word, in the original book, Wuyazi didn't recognize Wang Yuyan until he died, and Murong Fu naturally wouldn't let this happen again, so what he said to Su Xinghe outside just now was also Murong Fu's intention, in order to see Wuyazi and let the two recognize each other.

Wang Yuyan was also surprised to hear Wu Yazi's sigh and say her mother's real name, and said, "How do you know?"

Wu Yazi's eyes looked very lonely, and asked, "Ah Luo, is she doing well?"

Wang Yuyan nodded and said, "Mother, she is very good, how do you know your mother's nickname?"

Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan's eyes full of love and pity, and said, "Silly boy, Ah Luo is my daughter, and I am your grandfather." “

Wang Yuyan was stunned and said, "Grandfather?" He couldn't believe that the crippled old man in front of him was actually his grandfather, seeing that he said his mother's nickname, but it didn't look like a lie, and said, "Are you really my grandfather?"

Murong Fu didn't talk to him on the side, looking at Wang Yuyan and Wu Yazi talking there, it can be seen that Wang Yuyan has accepted Wu Yazi's grandfather in his heart, and the old man's love is always as strong as alcohol, not to mention the love of his granddaughter who has been late for so many years, and Wu Yazi cherishes it more and more.

Finally, Wu Yazi set his eyes on Murong Fu's body, from Wang Yuyan's conversation with him, there is no doubt that Murong Fu was mentioned the most, Wu Yazi was also a romantic figure back then, how can I not know Wang Yuyan's thoughts, in recent years, the reputation of Murong in the martial arts has become more and more loud, and Wu Yazi has to admit that Murong Fu is indeed a dragon among people.

Murong Fu's appearance is handsome and extraordinary, handsome and chic, and his demeanor is very in line with the purpose of choosing an apprentice of the Carefree School, which makes Wuyazi very satisfied, it is really a beautiful material inside and outside, and said with a smile: "Since it is the will of God, you are a piece of good talent and jade, good, good, good boy, you kneel down and kowtow!"

Hearing Wuyazi's words, Murong Fu said that Wuyazi had misunderstood, and he Murong Fu had never thought of worshipping under the Xiaoyao Sect, and said: "Why do you kneel? Gusu Murong was born to only bow down to his parents. ”

Wu Yazi was not angry and said, "Am I not qualified to be your master?"

Murong Fu smiled: "Naturally not, the predecessors are pedantic, but the children of my Gusu Murong family only learn from the masters, and will not join any sect and worship anyone as a teacher." "Although the martial arts of the Freedom Sect can be said to be a peerless magic skill that everyone in the entire Heavenly Dragon dreams of, but Murong Fu is a member of the Murong family, and has his own family heirloom and mastery, at the beginning, Murong Dragon City was able to dominate the world and no one was matched, what did it rely on? Could it be that Murong Fu a hundred years later couldn't do it like Murong Dragon City at the beginning?

The way of martial arts, the mastery of divine skills are all auxiliary, internal force is the fundamental, although the mastery is good, it must also fit oneself, the same eighteen palms of the dragon, why is Wang Jiantong not as powerful as Qiao Feng? In Murong Fu's eyes, what suits him is the best, why do you need to learn the mastery of the free school, and besides, as an apprentice of Wuyazi, his internal force will all be unloaded by Wuyazi, and then infused with the internal force of the Northern Darkness, in this way, is he still Murong Fu? He has the blood of the Murong family in his body, but he practices the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction, although the Murong family is in decay, but he has his dignity, he has his own pride, his name is Murong Fu, he is a descendant of Murong Longcheng, besides, is his own fighting star really inferior to others?

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "It is worthy of being the descendant of Murong Longcheng's predecessors, I was also fortunate to see the demeanor of Murong Longcheng's predecessors back then, and just like you, you have a free and easy and arrogant that doesn't need anything to decorate, but unfortunately there is no one in the world who can crisscross the rivers and lakes like him, invincible in the world, I still can't forget the demeanor of Murong Longcheng's predecessors, little guy, you are very similar to him." ”

Murong Fu smiled indifferently and said: "I'm not like anyone, I'm myself, I'm Gusunan Murong, Murong Fu." ”

Wu Yazi looked at Murong Fu and said, "It seems that you don't want to be my apprentice?" Then he sighed and said: "Back then, the rebel Ding Chunqiu suddenly attacked me and beat me into the deep valley, and the old man almost lost his life. Fortunately, my eldest apprentice, Su Xinghe, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and deceived the eyes and ears of the rebels, so that the old man had to survive for 30 more years. Xinghe's qualifications were originally quite good, but it's a pity that he led me to a fork in the road, distracted by the sidelines, to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and other playthings, and his superior martial arts he said he couldn't learn anything. In the past thirty years, I have only hoped to find a smart and attentive apprentice who will teach him my lifelong martial arts and send him to destroy Ding Chunqiu. However, the opportunity is rare, the smart surname is not good, and it is not sure to repeat the mistake of raising tigers; Seeing that my life is coming to an end, I can't wait any longer, so I will announce this treasure that I put down that year to the world, so as to find talents. I am almost there, and there is no time to teach martial arts, so this closed disciple must be a smart and handsome young man, originally you Murong Fu is an excellent disciple, but you don't want to be my apprentice. ”

Wang Yuyan actually agreed with Murong Fu's statement in her heart, but she couldn't bear to refute Wu Yazi's words, she just wanted to comfort Wu Yazi, but she smiled astringently when she heard Wu Yazi, and said: "Since you don't want to be my disciple, I can't force it, looking at the true qi in your body, you should be at the peak of the first-class and can't break through, okay, for Yu Yan, I'll help you break through!"