Chapter 21: A Story

"Murong Gongzi, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not. Pan Dao looked at Murong Fu hesitantly, and his eyes were slightly biased towards Li Qingluo, obviously causing certain consequences to the relationship between the two families.

Of course, Murong Fu also saw Pan Dao's eyes, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he instinctively didn't want to know Lu Dao. But the next sentence had to make him curious, "But if you really don't want to know the way, I'm afraid that you won't be able to marry your cousin for the rest of your life." ”

Li Qingluo, as a mother and the owner of Mantuo Villa, naturally wanted to know what Lu Dao Pan Dao said, but she was not easy to urge, all this had to be chosen by Murong Fu himself, of course, she could also ask privately.

Murong Fu didn't know what Lu Dao Pan Dao wanted to say, and the consequences could be so serious. He also knew that Mrs. Wang was a shrewd woman, and she must have asked privately afterwards, so it was better to pretend to be generous. And he also wants to know what Lu Dao is, so that he can be prepared in the future.

"Master Pan, I don't know what could be so serious. So much so that it can affect the relationship between the two families, you might as well tell it in public so that I can know. I will not embarrass you, and my aunt is here, and she can testify. "Murong Fu was very suspicious of Pan Dao's motives, he wouldn't be that he also liked his cousin and wanted to give me eye medicine in front of his aunt.

Li Qingluo also has this idea, it is normal for her daughter to be beautiful and liked, but love at first sight is not so cute for her after only knowing her for one day and only seeing one time. Once upon a time, she also gave up too much for a man.

"There were three men who did a great job 30 years ago. Two of them are sworn brothers, and they are relatives with brothers-in-law. One of them is Wang Yu, the king of Zhennan Mountain, and the other is Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family. Pan's words began to tell a story.

Murong Fu and Li Qingluo's brows furrowed at the same time, they obviously didn't expect Pan Dao to take care of the dead people. Is there really any secret that I don't know? Thirty years ago, the three of them did one thing at the same time, and even the closest people around them didn't know what it was.

"Thirty years ago, a group of Khitan envoys went to the imperial capital of the Great Song Dynasty to send an envoy, intending to sign a peace agreement between the Song and Liao countries. originally wanted the people of Song and Liao to coexist peacefully and live and work in peace and contentment, but unexpectedly they were ambushed by people in the martial arts outside Yanmen Pass. The battle was very tragic back then, and the duel between the army and the martial arts heroes was a river of blood and corpses everywhere. In the end, it ended with the destruction of the entire Khitan army, and ended with a tragic victory in the rivers and lakes. ”

But this is only the beginning of the story, and soon there are people of insight who realize that they have been deceived, but the ending is already doomed, people die like lights out, secrets can only be buried in their hearts, and people in the rivers and lakes can only admit that they are inverted. But one of the leaders felt that he couldn't be counted like this, he knew that he had been deceived by his brother-in-law, and wanted to stand up and admit his mistakes and repent of his sins. So he tried to find the initiator of the incident at that time, but only saw a letter and a funeral. ”

Li Qingluo already knew who that person was, but she didn't stop it. She wanted to know the truth of the Dao, although she had doubts early on, but she couldn't be sure. Murong Fu also roughly guessed the plot of the story, and he understood that the one who wanted to repent was Wang Yu, the king of Zhennan, and the one who died should be his father.

"Yes, when the King of Zhennan Mountain wanted to find the head of the Murong family, the old head of the Murong family was already dead, because he knew that he had made a great mistake, and his conscience was condemned and he committed suicide. That letter is the best proof of this. After Wang Yu, the king of Zhennan Mountain, returned to Mantuo Villa, he was depressed and unhappy, and borrowed wine all day to kill his sorrows, and soon died of illness. ”

Murong Fu didn't want to hear it anymore, it was just an old thing. "Even if my father deceived my uncle back then, he has already paid off his grievances with death. How can this affect the relationship between the two families, Pan Gongzi is too worried, I will take good care of my cousin in the future, and I will never make her sad. Although my aunt is relieved, I Murong Fu will do what she says. ”

Pan Dao smiled and continued, "Murong Gongzi doesn't need to worry, the story is not over yet. ”

Murong Fuying's eyebrows tightened, and he held back his anger, "What, don't you still want to arrange your father." Mr. Pan, please respect yourself, be careful not to blame me for being ruthless. ”

Li Qingluo shouted, "Murong Fu, if you don't want to hear it, you can leave now." Don't be here big or small, I haven't spoken yet, you dare to threaten my guests. You can't find death. ”

Murong Fu was so angry, his face sank, and his eyes stared at Pan Dao. If he dares to say bad things about his father, he will kill Pan Dao even today.

"Murong Gongzi, do you know why your uncle hates you so much? ”

Murong Fu was stunned and muttered, but in fact, he didn't believe it very much, "Isn't it because I often stay in Mantuo Mountain Villa and want to steal the martial arts of Shi Shui Pavilion?"

Pan Dao was taken aback, "It turns out that Murong Gongzi wants to learn martial arts secretly." But he quickly changed his words, "Of course not for this reason. It's just that when he said that Wang Yu, the king of Zhennan Mountain, died of illness, it was just to cover up people's eyes, but in fact he was killed by someone. And he died under his stunt Feiyan Dart, as everyone knows, only the Murong family's return to Shi can do it if he dies from his stunt. ”

Murong Fu directly unsheathed his long sword, and he stabbed at Pan Dao with a sword, "Bastard, if you die from your own stunt, must it be caused by my Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing." You have insulted my Murong family again and again, and I can't spare you today. ”

Pan Dao stared, his sword faintly moving. I just didn't want Mrs. Wang Li Qingluo to move first, "Presumptuous." As soon as she slapped the table, her inner qi gushed out, and suddenly the atmosphere in the hall was tense, and Murong Fu was beaten back by an invisible palm force. He slumped back in his chair, a trail of blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.

Murong Fu wiped away the bloodstains, and his eyes flickered. Li Qingluo ignored him and asked Pan Dao, "How did you know about Lu Dao?" Don't tell me that my father Ding Chunqiu told you, he won't be so boring. ”

Pan Dao's expression was straight, but the words he said were angry, "I guess." ”

Murong Fu really wanted to kill him with a sword, and you guessed that he was so arrogant. Li Qingluo didn't laugh angrily, "Then tell me, how did you guess." Don't think that if you are my father's disciple, I won't kill you, and I'm sure he won't pay much attention to you. ”

Pan Dao laughed softly to himself, "It is precisely because he doesn't pay attention to me that I have time to consult more information and letters, analyze more information from them, and guess more stories." For example, who is the last of the three?"

Murong Fu stood up, he looked directly at Pan Dao, "Who is that person? Did he lie to my father, didn't he?" ”

Li Qingluo's momentum was oppressive, she stared at Pan Dao's eyes, trying to see a little flaw, but she didn't find anything, Pan Dao's eyes were like night, and he couldn't see anything, as if he had always hidden his true self.

"This story is not good at all, it can kill you. Li Qingluo gave Pan Dao a warning, "You are a smart person, I hope you can do something for me." ”

"It's not a good story at all, because I guessed it. But he's infinitely closer to the truth, and only when he's closest to the truth does he get more dangerous, isn't it? Of course, Pan Dao knew that Li Qingluo was for his good, but for the sake of Murong Fu, for the sake of Lu's better completion of the task, and for him to live, he also had to do it, without hesitation.