Murong Yu drew his heart from the simple and elegant invitation, raised his head slightly, and saw the three uncles looking at him, his eyes were full of curiosity, which was really rare to make the second uncle, who had always been indifferent, also show concern.

She stopped selling Guanzi, put the invitation back on the table, and after refilling the tea cup of the three uncles, her lips with extremely beautiful arcs and moderate size pursed slightly: "More than ten years ago, Sun Ziming, who was still a coachman, met today's master, and he is Xiao Yuesheng." ”

"Slowly, slowly...... Yu'er, didn't you say that this Sun Ziming has only practiced martial arts for more than ten years, right?" The third uncle couldn't help but interject again, but this time the other two didn't glare at him, looking at Murong Yu's gaze, obviously they also had some questions.

"Well, it's hard to believe, but it's true. The inner hall of the Rouzhao Department spent a lot of manpower, Fang inquired and learned that this grandson Ming is a native of Dengzhou, both parents died at the age of six, and he grew up with a hundred family meals, and then became a coachman of Chen Ji Car Dealership, fifteen years ago, when Xiao Yuesheng hired a car to go south, he was accepted as an apprentice, only two or three years later, Sun Ziming's martial arts were successful, and he had the name of the Heavenly Thunder God Claw. Murong Yu said calmly, not surprised, as if he was indifferent.

Although the three elders of Shangtang were surprised, they had lived for a long time, and they had seen many strange things, and they did not show too much surprise, the second uncle stroked the white hair of the bare ski, and said thoughtfully: "Isn't it that this Sun Ziming has been practicing martial arts, but others don't know it?"

"Well, it's very likely, what the second brother thinks about is very much, if he has the intention to hide it, those coachmen, I'm afraid, I can't see it. "The third uncle axioms the long hair under the jaw that is messed up, and he looks confident, which is very ridiculous.

"But Xiao Yuesheng is quite eccentric, since fifteen years ago on the shore of the South Lake to build the Mission Hills Villa, never appeared in the martial arts, just pillow on the South Lake, leisurely and idle, but his disciple Sun Ziming, although he does not often show his whereabouts, but as soon as he appears, there will be huge thieves and bandits who will be killed by him, never merciless, Daddy?...... Dad, you're awake!" Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly got up in surprise and walked to the kang.

Murong Ye slowly opened his eyes, which were dim, and there was a little more vicissitudes and haggard between his eyebrows, which made Murong Yu feel sour in his heart.

His original red complexion had faded a little, and it was just pink, which was quite weird.

"Daddy, how's it going?" Murong Yu no longer had the calm and comfortable appearance just now, and his delicate face was full of anxiety.

"Heh, I can't die!" Murong Ye spit out a breath of turbidity, the heat hit people, he didn't want to worry his daughter, he tried to lift his spirits, smiled freely, his whole body was dyed pink, even if his face was originally like a crown jade, under a smile, he completely lost his original elegance and chic.

Murong Yu picked up the moon-white shirt, helped her father put it on, and bit her cherry lips tightly, so as not to let out the sourness between her eyebrows, so as not to shed tears, seeing her father suffering so much, her heart was like a knife.

"The three uncles, alas, this time they all blame the nephew for not listening to Yu'er's words, and they underestimated Jiaxing City, this Sun Ziming is indeed not to be underestimated!" Murong Ye is also downright, for Sun Ziming, he is quite afraid in his heart, for Sun Ziming's unpredictable martial arts, he has the deepest experience, fast as lightning, momentum like a mountain, it is really terrifying and terrifying.

"Yu girl, according to me, no matter what kind of backstage that Sun Ziming has, let's talk about it first, the people who hurt my Murong family must be repaid tenfold!" The third uncle shook the long hair in his hand, his eyes opened, and his gaze was like electricity, which was very different from the naughty child-like demeanor just now, as if a person's soul had changed in his body. Seeing his nephew like this, his heart was full of anger.

"Third brother, shut up!" the uncle waved his hand, glared, and beat it back to its original state, "If Guo Jing is really caught in it, it can't be too reckless." ”

The third uncle lowered his eyelids, quite unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "What about Guo Jing!"

Although his voice was small, everyone in the room could hear the sound of mosquitoes and flies within a kilometer, and he could hear it clearly.

After the eldest brother glared again, he honestly closed his mouth.

The second uncle smiled, but Murong Ye's father and daughter didn't have the heart to laugh, but after this cross, Murong Yu's sourness faded and returned to calm.

"Yu'er went to open the door, it's the medicine that has been decocted. The uncle instructed Murong Yu, who was helping his father sort out his clothes.

Murong Yu hurriedly lifted the curtain from the kang and walked out, and came in with a big bowl, the black medicinal juice in the bowl, looking at its color, was extremely scary.

Murong Ye secretly took a sip of the liquid, but his face was silent, he took the porcelain bowl in his daughter's hand, it was as strong as drinking poisonous wine, and poured it down, the medicine had just been boiled, and the temperature was quite high, but in his feeling, the bitterness of the medicine was even hotter.

A large bowl of medicine was drunk, put down the porcelain bowl, the expression on his face did not change, calmly took the water handed by his daughter, and drank it slowly.

Murong Yu saw that his father's hand holding the cold jade pendant was a little pale, and he knew that this medicine was extremely unpalatable, and he decided that he would definitely get some sugar next time.

"Daddy, just now Mission Hills Villa sent an invitation and said that he invited his daughter to the villa as a guest. Murong Yu cleaned up the bowl and said.

"Mission Hills Villa?" Murong Ye wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, paused, frowned, and his face sank: "Don't go!

Murong Yu shook his head and smiled: "Daddy, don't worry, my daughter's friend Xiaoxing is one of the wives of Mission Hills Villa, I don't think there will be any bad intentions, and we have no grudge against Mission Hills Villa." ”

Murong Ye raised his hand to make a move, but suddenly, he put down his hand in a dejected manner, pointed to the invitation, and signaled to give it to himself, he didn't dare to use it now, he was quite unaccustomed to it.

flipped through the Suya invitation that was handed to him, and he handed it back to her: "This is not Xiaoxing, it was sent in the name of Xiao Guanlan, he is Sun Ziming's master!"

"Daddy, don't worry, if there is hostility, the Rejuvenation Hall will not be cured yesterday, and the daughter has her own plans!" She also knew that what she said was all prevarication, but it was just about her father's injury, so she couldn't hesitate.

"Three uncles, the last time Uncle Ye came over, he said that the last time he met Xiao Yuesheng in front of the sword competition in Yanyulou, he was invited to participate in his wedding banquet, and the people who sat with him were the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master, the West Poison Ouyang Feng, the Northern Beggars Hong Qigong, and the Condor Heroes Yang Guo and Guo Jing and his wife, and Xiao Yuesheng married his wife is Guo Fu, the eldest daughter of Guo Jing and his wife, not to mention the strength of Mission Hills Villa itself, it is his relatives and friends, we need to weigh it, and if we can't bear it, we will make a big plan!"

She gave her lips and teeth, and when she said a few words, it moved everyone's hearts, and she had already grasped the lifeblood of the men of the Murong family, which was the great cause of Fuyan.

These two words, with infinite magical power, can make Murong disciples become stoic like wolves, or they can become swift and swift like tigers, they can make them endure humiliation, and they can also make them hope for life and death. The use of wonder, in one mind.

glanced at the three uncles and their fathers, ignored their frowning and pondering, and continued: "Moreover, the injury suffered by the father, I am afraid that only the grandson can solve it, we can only endure this time, and after the father is injured, we will act in secret, and it is not too late to get rid of the grandson!"

"Okay!" As the uncle spat out these two words, everything was decided.

When Murong Yu stepped into the gate of Mission Hills Villa, his expression was calm and comfortable, but his heart was magnificent, and his thoughts were surging.

Because of Xi Lingbo's micro-steps, she also dabbled in the techniques of Zhou Yi and Qimen Dunjia, but unfortunately with the guidance of an unknown teacher, she only got the skin, but with the pace of the person who came to lead the way, the complexity of her steps was really daunting.

"Haha...... , Miss Murong, I have heard of the name for a long time!Xiao is polite!" Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of the hall, arching his hands and smiling, his voice was clear and agitated, his wide robe and sleeves, and his graceful demeanor added a bit of heroism.

Guo Fu behind him was wearing light makeup, dressed in white, plain and elegant with charm, which was extremely moving.

Guo Fu was polite to the visitors, with a faint smile, delicate and cold, like a red jade rose carved from cold jade.

Murong Yu was dressed in a light yellow shirt, his face became more and more flawless, and a black sheath long sword at his waist, like a willow waist, seemed to be crushed by the hanging long sword, and the other side of the sachet swayed lightly, with a weak and pitiful aura.

Behind him followed by two men, an old man and a young man, the old man was dressed in white moon, tall, very clumsy, without weapons, slightly drooping eyes, even when walking, it was as quiet as an old pine that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

The young man in a purple shirt was wearing a long sword, and between his steps, he was calm and steady, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his eyes were bright, like an eagle and a falcon, and his sharpness was compelling.

"Don't dare, the little woman has admired the name of the owner of Xiao Zhuang for a long time!" Murong Yu walked in from the gate, hearing Xiao Yuesheng's words, Yingying walked between them, suddenly stopped, slightly restrained, soft and clear, giving people a sense of freedom of movement, when the time of the retreat, the posture is elegant and graceful, gentle and demure.

The servant who led the way had already retreated, and the two people behind her also stopped abruptly, without any misdeeds, between movements and stillness, they controlled freely, showing a high level of martial arts.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and stretched out his arms, asking for help from afar.

"Before Xiao invited Miss Murong to come, I hope it is not abrupt!" Xiao Yuesheng lifted the thick purple felt curtain and let the three of them into the main hall.

Murong Yu smiled slightly, noncommittal, like a weak willow supporting the wind, her posture was so soft, among Xiao Yuesheng's wives, only Wan Yan Ping, Xiao Feng and Xie Xiaolan were comparable.

Xiao Yuesheng's gaze swept over the old man in Ge Yi, who always drooped his eyelids slightly and looked like a withered tree, and he couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face.

Guo Fu behind him saw him smiling, and couldn't help but pull the sleeve of his robe, showing curiosity, Xiao Yuesheng gestured with his eyes, and his voice sounded in her head: "That old man is a rare master!"

Guo Fu's skills were insufficient, and he was not yet able to use the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, so he nodded, his eyes flowed, and he glanced at it slightly, but he couldn't see anything unusual, and he couldn't see anything clever.

"This is Uchiko Guofu. After everyone took their seats in the hall, Xiao Yuesheng introduced with a smile.

"It turned out to be Miss Guo, I've seen Sister Guo!" Murong Yu bowed and smiled gently, which was very similar to Xiaofeng's smile, soft and pleasant.

Guo Fu returned the salute, and the pink face that had been indifferent smiled slightly, and did not speak, but just nodded, quite reserved.

She doesn't have the transcendent state of mind like her husband, she doesn't have a cold view of everything, she doesn't have a love-hate mentality, she is a person who loves and hates clearly, although she has become calm and demure, but her straightforward surname is still difficult to erase, for this Murong Yu, I really can't figure out how to treat it, she is Xiaoxing's friend, but she is Xie Xiaolan's enemy, and she only has to deal with it without saltiness.

After the greetings, the next person sent tea, although Xiao Yuesheng was with a hint of a smile, but looked at each other with cold eyes in her heart, straight and smooth nose bridge, it can be seen that she is very assertive, well-proportioned and ruddy lips, it means that her surname is peaceful, quiet and soft round eyes, always with a little joy, people let down their guard for no reason.

Murong Yu fell generously, the hall was silent, she was calm and comfortable, and her keen sense seemed to be watching her, looking up, but seeing that the owner of Xiao Zhuang and his wife were all bowing their heads and tasting tea, she couldn't help but wonder secretly in her heart.

In the quiet hall, the sound of the tea lid and the tea cup touching it is extraordinarily crisp, but the hall is more and more rich and depressing.

The purple-shirted man standing behind Murong Yu quietly rested his right hand on the hilt of the sword, tightening it, and he felt that the air seemed to gradually become viscous, as if there was murderous intent in it.

For Xiao Yuesheng's rude behavior of not saying a word and staying patient, Murong Yu didn't seem to mind, slowly put the tea cup back on the peach wood coffee table beside him, brushed his fingers and lightly brushed the silk between his ears, and chuckled: "Don't you know that Sister Xiaoxing is at home?"

"Oh, Xiaoxing heard that someone had assassinated her sister Xie, so she hurried to help, and she had already left the village a few days ago. Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows, put down the teacup slowly, and replied with a smile, "I've always heard Xiaoxing say that the sister Murong she befriended is a heroine among women, and she is an amazing strange woman.

"Sister Xiaoxing has really won the award, and the little woman doesn't dare to praise it like this!" Murong Yu pursed her lips and smiled, her mind raced, and she secretly wondered: Sister Xie? It can't be Xie Xiaolan, right? Xiaoxing doesn't know if it's really there, or is she hiding and disappearing?

Looking at Xiao Yuesheng's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, there was a feeling of unease, and his gentle and moist gaze seemed to have a power that penetrated people's hearts, making him have nothing to hide.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, waved his hand, and was silent, as if thoughtful, in a daze alone, his original radiant temperament was restrained, and the whole person looked bland.

The hall fell into silence and depression again.

The frolicking and delicate laughter of the women outside the hall is like the clear song of the yellow warbler, revealing cheerfulness and carefreeness, and the wind chimes under the eaves outside the hall also emit an ethereal chime, bursts of laughter accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, into the hall and into the ears of Murong Yu, there is a sense of two heavens inside and outside the hall, and the quiet atmosphere here is really suffocating.

Is this Xiao Yuesheng not good at socializing, or is he deliberately so cold?

Glancing at the stunned man, Murong Yu thought about it, twisted his neck slightly, glanced back at the young man standing behind him, and signaled with his eyes to stop being impatient and urgent, she couldn't be more clear about this guy's impatient and fearless surname.

This rather heroic young man was holding a dart bag in his left hand and pressing the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

And the old man in Yuebai Geyi beside him, with snow-white long eyebrows trying to cover his eyes, plus he has been slightly drooping his eyelids, as if he is an old man with dizzy eyes, but he is one of the three elders of the Murong family, these two elders stand like pine, as if there is no life.

Guo Fu entered the hall, affected by what her husband said, she has been secretly looking at the old man's demeanor, for the young man's sharpness, she just glanced at it, and then stopped looking, the four Lu Yun people in Guo's mansion are not inferior to him, and in this Mission Hills Villa, the young men are all handsome and extraordinary, and their martial arts are wonderful.

Sure enough, this old man was really a master, so he saw him standing behind Murong Yu, not moving, fixed as a rock, even the corners of his clothes, and he didn't move.

"Master Xiao, I would like to thank Mrs. Feng for saving my father's life!"

Murong Yu's soft voice suddenly sounded, in the silent hall, there was a sense of abruptness, she had always been in a calm and calm state of mind, in this hall, there was some uncontrollable impetuousness, so she used movement to control the quiet, preemptively.

"Oh?...... Ling Zun is okay, right?" Xiao Yuesheng pretended to wake up suddenly, his eyes turned to her, his smile was a little strange, it was really difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "Speaking of Ling Zun's injury, it was caused by Xiao's inferior disciples, and it was difficult to explain the twists and turns. ”

Although he knew that this was the case, but when he heard the other party say it himself, his tone was flat, and he had no intention of apologizing, coupled with the look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was a ridicule, even though Murong Yu was calm and constant, he still inevitably felt angry in his heart.

The sideburns frowned slightly, and then let go, the unnatural look on her face flashed, her towering chest bulged, she took a deep breath, relaxed her face, and asked softly: "I don't know what happened to my father Sun Daxia?"

Xiao Yuesheng still seemed to be smiling, his warm gaze swept over the purple-shirted man who was holding the hilt of the sword and was about to move, and fell on Murong Yu's calm jade face, and his tone was still so plain: "Hmm, it seems that Ling Zun hurt Xie Xiaolan in the lower inner son, Zi Ming shot angrily and hurt Ling Zun, hehe, I still hope that Murong girl is not strange!"

Murong Yu was slightly stunned, and suddenly his heart suddenly dawned, no wonder this man looked strange, and his speech was neither yin nor yang, with irony, it turned out that Xie Xiaolan was actually his wife!

Looking at his understated expression, she couldn't help but rush up with anger, her towering chest bulged a few times, and she inhaled secretly, pressing the anger surging in her heart.

"Ling Zun gave a killing hand to Neizi, fortunately, Xiao still had a little bit of a trip, so he pulled Neizi back from the ghost gate, and Ling Zun's injury was far lighter than that of Neizi, with the power of the Murong family, he would definitely not die!

Xiao Yuesheng gradually put away his smile, his voice became more and more calm as water, and with the words, he waved his hand, indicating that the grievances were offset.

Then he let out a long sigh: "Alas, grievances and grievances, the more entangled, the more difficult it is to sort out, and the only way to turn back and go ashore is to cut through the mess with a quick knife!"

This is said to be extremely compassionate, but there is also a sense of cowardice and retreat, which inevitably makes people feel contempt.

Guo Fu listened to the voice of the eldest brother, quite worried, there was no ridicule and laziness in his tone, it was a sign of injustice, turned his head to look at him, even if he looked at the side, she could feel the coldness in his eyes from his slightly wrinkled eyelids, and her heart jumped, with the practice of Shuangxiu Gong, she said that Yi Qingming's mind was a little abrupt, this is the eldest brother deliberately showing weakness, he is walking backwards to lead the dog, waiting for the other party to take the initiative to provoke!

Murong Yu smiled faintly, his eyes always containing a little joy but with a little coldness: "Master Xiao Zhuang is broad-minded, and the little woman is ashamed of herself!"

Although she knew that it was really best for the two families to make peace now, she just remembered that her father had been tortured by these days and suffered a fiasco that she had never experienced before, as a daughter who had always loved her father, it was really difficult to eliminate this hatred in her heart, and she unconsciously brought a trace of sarcasm when she spoke.

Xiao Yuesheng could hear it, he just shook his head, smiled faintly, and secretly sighed in his heart that this woman was still a little immature.

Guo Fu suddenly spoke, her delicate face was like a light wave, and a smile burst out: "Sister Murong, Xiaoxing often praises us in front of everyone, saying that her sister Murong is a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and her open-mindedness is far better than that of a man!

Her voice was sweet and slightly hoarse, which was caused by the passion of last night, and added a bit of fatal attraction, which made people's hearts beat faster.

"Sister Guo has won the award, but my little sister doesn't dare to be it!"

Murong Yu smiled calmly, and the faint anger on her face gradually dissipated, but the purple-shirted man behind her was still pressing his right hand on the sword, looking at Xiao Yuesheng's gaze, full of provocation and disdain, which made Guo Fu, who was inadvertently seen, suddenly angry in his heart, and his full cherry lips were pursed.

The purple-shirted man was handsome and heroic, like the rising sun, and the light was compelling, but in Guo Fu's eyes, the husband who was sitting lazily beside him, with a little finger, was far more valuable than the heroic purple-shirted man.

"Sister Murong, I don't know who the son behind you is?" Guo Fu bit her ruddy and seductive lower lip, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at Murong Yu with a faint smile.

She was full of rain and dew last night, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were faint, but because of her cold face, she was depressed, and now with her chuckle, the eye wave was suddenly released, and ten thousand styles made the world lose its color.

"Oh, he......" Murong Yu was also stunned, and after being slightly stunned, he turned around, glanced at the man who was trying to straighten his body at first glance, turned his head, and smiled at Guo Fu: "His name is Bao Fei, and he is a disciple of his father." ”

"Bao Fei has seen Miss Guo!" Bao Fei finally left the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and shook his fist at Guo Fu, shouting loudly, and roaring in the hall.

He is radiant, with a high-spirited and confident smile, and with his handsome appearance, he is quite charming, like a peacock with the screen open.

Guo Fu got up and saluted, her delicate face was as beautiful as a flower, but her voice was cold, and her voice was the same: "The little girl has married and is a wife, and she doesn't dare to be called the eldest lady anymore!"

Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes on the side, ignoring the things around him, and letting his wife do it, if it weren't for the fact that a piece of jade pendant in his hand kept flipping, it would have made people think that he had sat and fallen asleep.

His expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made Murong Yu deeply disgusted, and this expression made her feel a headache, and she couldn't detect what he was thinking and moving at all.

Bao Fei heard Guo Fu's cold words, his heart was suffocated, his expression was a little shy, and his handsome face was also flushed, which made Xiao Yuesheng can't help but chuckle secretly, this is still a young man who has not dried up.

"Seeing that Bao Gongzi is full of spirit and profound skills, he must have won the true inheritance of the head of the Murong family, and he has the potential to be blue and even better than blue!" Guo Fu still had a cold smile, but he had a cold temperament.

As she spoke, her eyes swept over her husband's face, and she was a little worried that her words would displease him.

Seeing a hint of a smile in his slightly squinted eyes, she was immediately relieved, and secretly sent a coquettish eye wave to show her gratitude.

Bao Fei is face was a little sneering, and his shoulders were unconsciously raised, his chest straightened, and he tried to be a little reserved in his smile: "Guo Da...... Mrs. Xiao is serious, Bao Mou...... Next...... 's martial arts are not as good as Master's in case!

Guo Fu shook her head, the golden step was swayed obliquely in the cloud temples, the pearl swayed gently swayed, her face suddenly bloomed with a smile, the smile was like a flower, dazzling: "Bao Gongzi is too polite! Later, his son will come over, so Bao Gongzi will point him out...... Presumably Bao Gongzi will not disdain to make a move, right?!"

Seeing Guo Fu's smiling face, Bao Fei was suddenly fascinated, listening to her moving voice, like listening to the fairy, her words lingered in his mind, turned a few times, and finally heard in his heart, he was like being suddenly poured a basin of ice water, and his mind was suddenly clear.

Ziming?...... Be...... Is it Sun Ziming?"

Bao Fei is a little stuttering, although he has always been proud, his eyes are above the top, but he still has not reached the point where his eyes are empty and there is no one in his eyes, his own martial arts, compared with his master, the master is the sea, he is a stream, and others are a drop of water, but he and the master are incomparably different.

Just by Guo Fu's watery autumn waves, he suddenly felt that his chest was full of pride, up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he didn't blink his eyes, and was just about to open his mouth to pat his chest, but the young lady Murong Yu sitting in front of him had already turned her head and smiled at him: "Mrs. Xiao is joking with you! Look at your stupidity, you take it seriously!"

Murong Yu carried everyone behind his back, put away his smile, his face was like ice, and after glancing at him fiercely, he turned his head, and suddenly smiled like a flower, and saluted Guo Fuyingying: "Let Sister Guo laugh, this stupid boy has not known the height of the sky since he was a child, his surname is straightforward, we have never seen him in general, if he is offended, please forgive Sister Guo, my little sister is here to make amends!"

Murong Yu regretted a little at this time, he shouldn't have rushed to the door to the door, his father was already like that, if Bao hadn't been slapped by Sun Ziming again, then Murong Family would have collapsed for half a day.

Under the eaves, people can't help but bow their heads, Murong Yu secretly gritted his jade teeth, but he could only pretend to be smiling and compromise.

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