Chapter 1 Friend's wife, you're welcome
Screaming!
This sudden scream came from the nearest side hall of the "Hanshan Temple"!
And in this huge Buddha hall, it was originally elated, and when the forehead was celebrating, the big guys were all screaming miserably and were stunned. ↖ Roof ↖↖↖,
And that miserable cry came from the side hall, it was none other than the voice of Murong Feifei's friend Huo Gong Dumb Toutuo, who had been friends for many years!
This terrible howl, suddenly sounded, and suddenly stopped!
What the hell is going on??
The guards of the "Southeast Palace" looked around in a hurry, drawing their swords, drawing their swords, and drawing their swords, and for a while, the voices of the people were boiling and they were very confused.
Suddenly, a clear and gentle voice suppressed all the noisy sounds in the whole hall, this voice was slow and powerful, making everyone quiet, and listening to him: "Everyone, that scream was made by Master Lu, my old friend outside the Qing cultivation here, and we don't know what happened, but Murong is here to ask for your cooperation, don't leave the scene, if you find someone leaving or absconding, Hei Jia, please capture someone." There is Brother Lao!"
Everyone went with the prestige, only to see that Murong Feifei was still standing safely on the main hall, raising his voice, and the sons-in-law around him, except for the enigmatic monologue who took care of the injured and Ye Qiubai who took care of him, Nangong Huashu, Feng Liandao, Tan Xian, etc., I don't know when, they were all gone.
The crowd didn't even know when the three men walked out of the main hall!
Murong Heijia, who is nine feet tall and has a black face, shouted a tiger, standing at the door, with a horizontal spear in his hand, majestic!
Murong Feifei smiled: "Big girl, friends, several of Murong's untalented sons-in-law have gone to check what is going on, please wait." ”
Leng Ruoyan, accompanied by the three maids of the "Golden Belt of Murder and Arson", calmly sat back on the sandalwood chair, and said with a smile: "The concubine is fine, Mr. Murong, please take care of yourself." ”
An eye-eyed guard of the "Southeast Palace" holding an iron abacus smiled: "Don't panic, everyone, with the skill of the prince of Nangong, plus the Wind Sword King and the big and young, even if it is a big disaster, it should be covered." ”
The lame big-headed guard with a cane, "Hehe" smiled, "It's a must!"
Another loyal guard with a wilted head and a shovel in his hand smiled and said: "The 'Murong family' has five dragons and three dragons, how can there be anything in the world that can't be calmed down!"
Another bald guard with a funny face and a meteor hammer around his waist stumbled and said, "Liu...... That's it! Just that scream...... When it sounded, I saw Nangong Gongzi and the other three people...... swept out, so fast, I didn't even look at it...... See clearly. ”
A guard Xie who was surrounded by a broadsword beside him teased: "You stumbling, of course you can't see it, the aunts of the 'Murong' family are masters, how fast and calm you should become, we countrymen, we can't get into the hall of elegance!"
There was a big-footed female guard wearing a red-gloved "matchmaker fan" in her hand, and she taunted the two companions and said, "Okay, you two don't quarrel, and you're not afraid of the jokes of Master Murong and the eldest girl?"
There was another leader, the head of the guard with a long stick in his hand, and cleared his throat: "That's the thing, that's the situation, let's just wait!"
There was a guard with a big tongue and a sword who slurred his words: "This mountain, this water, this silver, it's so beautiful......!
The last crooked-mouthed guard, who twitched at the corners of his mouth and held a nine-section whip, twitched twice: "You get out of the way!"
Everyone laughed, and Murong Feifei also smiled, but he frowned: Because no one knows better than him that his old friend, the mute fire foreman Tuo, was a first-class martial arts master in the world before he became a monk and lived in seclusion, so it was impossible for him to scream casually!
What's more, it was a terrible scream!
Leng Ruoyan looked at the eight palace guards who had been assisting him in his actions these days, and couldn't help but feel in his heart: "These people are also iron-clad men on the rivers and lakes, and as soon as they enter the official mansion, they become so groveling and servile, which is really embarrassing." ”
Perhaps in order to alleviate the silent and tense scene, Murong Feifei suddenly asked the head of the guard with the long stick in his hand: "Your Excellency is the head of the eight guards of the 'Ivory Mountain' under the 'Governor of the 'Southeast Palace'?"
The head of the guard pinched his official tone and said: "Don't dare to be, our brothers are just a group of countrymen who have never seen the world in front of Master Murong." “
Murong Feifei said: "Since Lord Wang Changzhu is here, the one who makes the iron abacus must be Lord Xu Blockji Xu, the one who makes the shovel must be Lord Wang Lao Seven Kings, and the bald brother Tai who makes the double meteor hammer should be Lord Liunengliu, I don't know if it's right?"
Murong Heijia also continued: "The brother who made the broadsword must be Xie Guangkun, and is this eldest sister's Xie Dajiao? And is the other sword genius the same as Wang Musheng, the son of Chief Wang? The last nine-section whip master should be Zhao Siye?"
A dry palace guard returned the courtesy, polite courtesy, was in chaos, suddenly the hall figure flashed, Nangong Huashu's clothes were like the wind, his hands were stained with blood, his face was also hard and tense, Feng Liandao and Tan Xian followed, and carried a corpse in.
When Murong Feifei saw the corpse of his old friend Fire Foreman Tuo, he was not calm.
The main hall of "Hanshan Temple" is full of people at the moment, the inner three floors and the outer three floors, all of whom are masters of the "Murong family".
They were intently surrounding a box and a corpse.
A chest painted with gold and jade, a beautiful and sturdy iron chest, and the body of the master of the fire foreman, Master Tuolu, the maker of the box, is next to the chest.
There is nothing too surprising about the box, what is surprising is a lock on the top of the box, a strange "thousand machine lock".
There are thousands of locks in the world, and the "Thousand Machine Lock" is undoubtedly one of the most difficult to unlock.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the "Thousand Machine Lock" is one of the few works left by Master Lu, the old master of the previous generation of the "Miaoshou Banjia", and no one can open this lock except himself.
Master Lu is Murong's extraordinary close friend, and he is also a close friend.
More than ten years ago, for some reason, Master Lu suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and handed over a family business to his son-in-law Ban Poxiao and his righteous son Jiang Ao to take care of (see the volume of "Dream Wine"), and disappeared.
There are many speculations in the martial arts, some Master Lu was assassinated by the feud "Iron Mask Cai Family", and some Master Lu was hijacked by the masters of the "Blue Dragon Society" headquarters......
With the passage of time, even Master Lu's two daughters, Lu Binghua and Lu Xixi, were convinced that their old father was no longer alive.
However, only one person knows that Master Lu is still in the world.
That person is Master Lu's only confidant and friend, "Northern Batian" Murong Feifei.
It turned out that Master Lu, with the financial support of Murong Feifei, disguised himself as a fire foreman Tuo, and had been hiding in the "Hanshan Temple" outside the city of "Gusu", in order to avoid revealing his identity, he even chose to pretend to be a poor deaf and dumb old man.
The biggest financier of "Hanshan Temple" is Murong Feifei, the annual sesame oil money in the temple and the expenses of the monks in the temple, more than eighty percent of the expenses are paid by the "Murong family", after years of painstaking management, Murong Feifei has turned the "Hanshan Temple" into a secret military base for his own hegemony.
As a descendant of the "Dayan" royal family, restoring the ancestral hegemony is the pursuit and dream of Murong Feifei and even the entire "Murong family" in his life.
The "Murong" people have struggled hard for this unattainable dream for generations.
- As far as this generation is concerned, Murong Heishi was sent by his family to the holy place of martial arts "Shaolin Temple" to practice martial arts at a young age, and Murong Heishan and Murong Bao successively ventured into the "Netherworld Valley" to steal poisonous flowers that can improve combat power, and their ambitions have never been faded by failures and setbacks again and again, but have become even more rampant and crazy. (See the volume of "Flowers on the Other Side")
On the one hand, Murong Feifei threw himself into the "Power Gang" of Minister Cai Jing to seek refuge, and on the other hand, he used the "Hanshan Temple", where incense was flourishing, as a cover, to create a large number of lethal secret weapons.
Among these weapons, the "Wuhou Crossbow", "Shocking Thunder", "Nine Sons Serial Chain Mail", etc. are all forbidden by the imperial court to be cast by the people, once discovered, it is a great crime to exterminate the nine clans.
In order to complete the armament as soon as possible, Murong Feifei designed to pull his old friend Master Lu into the water.
On that occasion, Master Lu invited Murong Feifei and his wife to a family banquet to drink, and the wine was the ancestral wine of the "Miaoshou Banjia", "Dream Killing Wine".
There are thousands of cups of wine for confidants, and at that feast, the guests and hosts were drunk and unconscious.
When Master Lu's mind woke up, he found his friend's wife, Mrs. Murong, sleeping naked beside him, and he was shocked, afraid, ashamed, and regretful.
Mrs. Murong has the surname Dongfang, and her maiden name is Xingxing, she is the sister of Dongfang Weiming, although she was nearly forty years old at the time, she was already the mother of five daughters, but no matter her appearance or figure, she was not inferior to young girls.
Master Lu, who was half a hundred years old and widowed in his early years, felt sorry for his good friend, he felt guilty and wanted to die, he knelt in front of Murong Feifei and begged their husband and wife to forgive him for his drunken immorality.
Of course, Master Lu didn't know that all of this was a pre-designed game by Murong Feifei and his wife Dongfang Xingxing.
Dongfang Xingxing cried and made trouble, stepped on the stool to hang white silk, and wanted to hang himself several times; Murong Feifei was heartbroken, beat his chest to the ground, hit his head against the wall, borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and closed the door. The more the couple was like this, the more Master Lu felt that he was inferior to a beast, the more he felt sorry for the "Murong Clan", the more he knelt in front of their door and begged for forgiveness and refused to get up, and finally took a knife to self-harm and apologize.
The scene was almost done, and Murong Feifei appeared at the right time and put forward his own request, he wanted to ask Master Lu to design and build a weapon for his "Murong Clan" to help him rebuild the "Dayan Empire"!