At night, Shenhezhuang is located majestically in the dark, the fine lights are like fireflies in the night, especially conspicuous, the soft lights in the house are swaying in the breeze, Murong Fu did not cultivate, but sat there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's eyes swept towards the closed door, looking at the disappearing figure outside the door, Murong Fu smiled slightly, and after a while, he smiled lightly: "Fourth Brother Feng, are you here, come in, I have something to say to you!"

"Hehe, I still claim to be a gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River, but I still can't hide it from the eyes of my son, I really have lost this title!" Just when Murong Fu's flat voice fell, a laughing voice slowly sounded in the room, and then a tall and thin figure slowly emerged from outside the house, looking at his familiar appearance, it was the old four of the four great ministers!

The laughter echoed in the room, and it also made Murong Fu set his eyes on the gate, where a black-robed storm was standing with a smile and said, "What do you have to tell the prince to come to me?"

"Ten days later, I decided to marry Yu Yan and Ah Bi, I know that Fourth Brother Feng is very good, so I hope you will help me go to Kunlun Mountain, and bring a message to the members of the Ming Sect for me, just say, I Murong Fu is going to get married!" As the storm came in and sat down, Murong Fu raised his eyes and smiled slowly.

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Feng Bo Evil was stunned, and immediately his gaze stayed on the latter's smiling face, and after a while, his gaze suddenly swept in, Murong Fu had already made a post on the table, and then said: "Son, who is this Ming Sect?"

"Mingjiao, they are a group of iron-clad men, when you see it, you will know, if someone asks about your origin, you can say that it is me Murong Fu!" Murong Fu said lightly, and pointed to the invitation on the table: "Tomorrow morning, you will set off!"

"Don't worry, Son, the Storm Evil will definitely bring the invitation!" Hearing Murong Fu say this, the Storm Evil didn't ask any more, and said with a solemn face to Murong Fu with a fist hugging his fist

If you say who is the leader of this Jianghu Haoqiang, there will definitely be ten people out of ten people who say Gusunan Murong and the beggar gang North Qiao Feng, but this Qiao Feng was excluded by the Jianghu people because of his identity as a Khitan and his self-expelled beggar gang, so he left the name of Gusunan Murong alone.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Murong family has been sitting in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, with a long heritage, coupled with its mysterious way to give back to the other, walking the rivers and lakes can always cause heated discussions, the rivers and lakes are a place where martial arts are respected, although this Murong family is incompatible with the general people in the rivers and lakes, extremely mysterious, but its prestige, as well as its unrivaled strength, make the people in the rivers and lakes have to sigh, to be in the same era as his aunt Sunan Murong Sheng, it is their sorrow, but also their great luck.

At this time, the good news of Murong Fu's wedding was spread by people with good deeds, and when Murong Fu wanted to seal the news, it had already spread out, and spread with the momentum of a beacon fire.

At this time, who doesn't know that Master Xuanbei of Shaolin and Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, both died under their own famous stunts? The spearhead of all this is naturally directed at Murong Fu, who repaid his body in the other way, at this time, I heard that Murong Fu was going to get married, and even many people rushed all the way to Gusu City, just to see this Gusunan Murong who dared to provoke the two gangs!

Dali country, Zhennan Wangfu!

The sunset shines on the glazed tiles, golden and brilliant, dazzling, only to see the red wall of the green tiles, the small bridge flowing water, the eaves are towering, in a quiet courtyard, Duan Yu bowed down to repair flowers and cut grass, hoe and fertilize, and his mood gradually became calm and abnormal.

In Dali, Duan Yu's status is second only to his uncle Emperor Baoding and his father Zhennan Wang, in the future, his father will inherit the throne, he is the crown prince, and even his succession to the throne is only a matter of time.

At this time, several maidservants stepped forward and said to Duan Yu's back: "Shizi, there are two people outside the palace who ask to see, no matter how we ask, they just don't answer, so we have come to tell Shizi." ”

Duan Yu didn't look back, his attention was still on these camellias, and he stopped and said, "Let them in!"

After a long time, after making these camellias, Duan Yu put his hand into the wooden barrel on the side, washed the mud on his hands, turned around, and met several handmaidens accompanying the two men.

The two men glanced at Duan Yu, winked at each other, walked up a few steps, bowed to Duan Yu, and presented a big red name post.

Duan Yu took a look at it, and saw that there were four lines of words written on the post: "Su Xinghe invited the world's talents who are proficient in chess, and on the eighth day of the second month of February, he drove to Henan Drum Mountain to play chess. But I don't know how the two of them knew that they could play chess in their later years?" The two men had happy faces, babbling hoarsely, and gesticulating, it turned out that both of them were dumb.

Duan Yu hugged his fists at the two men and said: "The prince of the south of Dali Guozhen, thank you a lot, thank you first, and I will visit you at that time." Pointing to Duan Yu made a few gestures, indicating that he was allowed to come to the meeting.

The two men bowed, saluted Duan Yu again, and turned away.

Just after the two deaf and dumb men left, Zhu Danchen hurriedly walked in with Fu Sigui and Gu Ducheng, looked at Duan Yu who was looking down at the post, and then said, "Shizi, you know?"

Duan Yu raised his head and looked at Zhu Danchen and said suspiciously: "What do you know? Oh, you said that this invitation post? This is an invitation letter sent by Mr. Cong Debate to the two of them, and Mr. Cong Debate posted a wide range of posts, inviting people to play chess, and the chess skills must be extremely high, and the chess is black and white, but it can be troubled, I am going to take a look! By the way, I just don't know who this Mr. Cong Debate is?"

Zhu Danchen said: "Mr. Cong Debate is Mr. Deaf and Dumb." ”

Duan Yu said "ah", the name of "Mr. Deaf and Dumb", he had heard his uncle and father talk about it, and knew that it was a master of the Central Plains martial arts, Qisu, who was deaf and dumb, but he was quite famous, and even his uncle and father who were far away in Dali highly respected this person.

Zhu Danchen said: "Mr. Deaf and dumb has a disability, but he wants to call himself 'Mr. Cong', thinking that he thinks he is 'smart' in his heart, and his 'pen argument' is better than ordinary people's 'deaf' and 'tongue argument'. ”

Duan Yu nodded and said, "That makes sense." Immediately, he heard Zhu Danchen say that Mr. Deaf and Dumb's "deaf heart" and "pen debate" are better than ordinary people's "deaf ears and tongue arguments", and he couldn't help but think that Yu Yan's "oral martial arts" are better than ordinary people's "fists and feet", and his heart was in a trance!

Then Duan Yu came back to his senses, looked at Zhu Danchen and said, "By the way, a few people came to my Zhennan Mansion in a hurry because of this incident?"

"Shizi, we are here for something else!" Gu Ducheng said cautiously.

Duan Yu was in a good mood at this time, and then smiled and said, "Brother Gu has something to say, why is he such a mother-in-law?"

Gu Ducheng's eyes glanced at Duan Yu, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It is rumored from the rivers and lakes that the owner of Yanziwu Shenhe Village, Gu Sunan Murong, will get married in ten days!"

At this time, Duan Yu, who was playing with Mr. Cong's invitation post, suddenly paused, and the post suddenly fell to the ground, and Duan Yu only had this sentence left in his mind: "Gusunan Murong, the owner of Yanziwu Shenhe Village, will get married in ten days!"

Hearing Gu Ducheng's words, Duan Yu suddenly felt that there was a big stone pressing on his chest, for what reason, but he couldn't say it for a while, deep in his heart, he suddenly felt great fear, but he didn't dare to think about this most terrible thing clearly, just unspeakable irritability and panic, after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "Who to marry!"

Standing next to Gu Ducheng, Zhu Danchen's expression was very complicated, looking at the prince opposite biting his lower lip, looking at Gu Ducheng in a daze, there was a trace of longing in his eyes, he naturally understood what this desire was, it was the desire that the person who married Murong Fu was not the woman in his mind, the son in front of him who had already practiced the six-vein divine sword of the Duan clan in Dali, and he was the future emperor of Dali, at this moment, like an ordinary person trapped in love, there was a hope in his eyes!

Zhu Danchen gritted his teeth, and when he was constantly interrupted, he would be in turmoil, and said in a low voice: "Wang Yuyan!"

As this name came out of Zhu Danchen's mouth, Duan Yu's face instantly turned uncontrollable, and the thing he didn't want to hear in his heart echoed in his ears, his body was half cold, his eyes were red, and there was a faint sense of despair!

Forcibly stopping the tears that were about to be shed, Duan Yu looked miserable, and nodded bitterly: "Murong Gongzi is a dragon and phoenix among people whether it is the fame of the rivers and lakes or his world-beating martial arts, and he himself is even more handsome and extraordinary, Miss Wang already admires him so much, the two of them are indeed a match made in heaven!"

While speaking, Duan Yu didn't want to think about Wang Yuyan, but finally couldn't help but think about her again, the more so, the more his eyes moistened, and his heart was extremely bitter: "She has never had me in her heart, and he only has him Murong Fu in his heart!"

Zhu Danchen looked at Duan Yu at this time, and said unnaturally: "Shizi, what about this Jiangnan?"

"Now that Miss Wang has found her home, as a friend, I should also go and say congratulations!" Even so, Duan Yu's heart was like a knife, he had never tasted jealousy and envy, and for the first time, he envied Murong Fu!

Zhu Danchen and the others thought that Duan Yu would refuse directly, but they didn't expect to answer like this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads, so they had to be speechless!

Rubbing his forehead, after a while, Duan Yu sighed and said, "You guys go down first, I want to be quiet alone!"

Zhu Danchen lowered his eyelids slightly, nodded, and turned to leave, leaving Duan Yu staring blankly at the delicate camellia in front of him