Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

There is also a tacit understanding between the two, one is heading west, and the other is heading north.

Three days later, in the city of Xianning.

Murong Fu came to the most luxurious hotel in the city, ready to have a meal to worship the Wu Zang Temple.

Seeing his extraordinary appearance, Xiao Er stepped forward to greet him and said, "Guest officer, I don't know if you want a private room or a lobby."

"The lobby is fine. It's my first time in Xianning, Murong Fu. Naturally, I want to take a good look at the scenery here, and bring out all the good wine and food here."

Murong Fu spoke loudly on purpose to attract others' attention, which was regarded as attracting Kaiyuan people for Huang Rong.

Xiao Er didn't dare to delay, said hello, and immediately made clear arrangements for Murong Fu.

"He is Murong Fu, no wonder he is so imposing."

"Why did Nan Murong come back to Xianning?"

"..."

Daerba and the others seemed to have inquired about Murong Fu's walking route long ago, before Xiao Er's food was served, the other party rushed towards him like a hunting dog.

"Murong Fu, where's Huang Rong?" Daerba asked loudly.

Murong Fu looked up at the other party, and found that there were two new faces.

A skinny old man with a long and thin body, wrinkled face, frowning, holding two swords in his hands.

A bald head with a shiny head should be a monk from the Western Regions.

He joked, "Where's your younger brother?"

"You..." Daerba was furious, raised the iron rod in his hand and pointed it at Murong Fu.

"Hey, I'm just curious. What right do you, a man from Yuan Dynasty, have to dictate to us in the land of the Song Kingdom? Do you really think that I, Murong Fu, dare not kill you?" Murong Fu's eyes suddenly burst into anger. The next afterimage.

"Not good!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva, who had been silent all along, was shocked.

Unfortunately, it was finally one step too late.

There was a bone-shattering sound in everyone's ears, and Murong Fu sent Da'erba flying, smashing a big hole in the wall of the restaurant.

"It's such a strong internal force that it actually sent Daerba flying."

"Could it be because of the sneak attack?"

"Idiot, why don't you sneak up on me and see?"

"..."

Wuxiang Bodhisattva's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that all this was true. A few days ago, even if he didn't help, Daerba could still persist in several moves under Murong Fu's hands without losing.

Why can't even catch the opponent's punch in just a few days?

The newcomer was bald and muttered, "Darba couldn't have eaten, how could he be so weak?"

"It's not that Daerba has become weaker, but that Murong Fu is too strong." The skinny old man replied.

Murong Fu looked at the two of them and said indifferently: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm here, Ada."

"My name is Ah Er."

The two said with different expressions.

Murong Fu suddenly said: "It turned out that Princess Zhao Min said it."

"You...you actually know the identities of the two of us?" Ah Er looked at Murong Fu in surprise.

"Is there anything I don't know, you are considered top-notch masters anyway, isn't it good to have some fame?" Murong Fu said frankly.

Ah Da narrowed his eyes slightly and said offended, the sword in his hand stabbed at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu only felt the blue light rippling, the sword energy pervading, like a big snow ball turning in front of him, sending out bone-piercing cold air, he picked up the bamboo pole beside him with his palm, and hit Ada.

Ah Da's sword moves are fierce, brutal and exquisite, he aimed at Murong Fu's vital points, but they were all blocked by the bamboo pole in his hand.

After a few strokes, he lost his vigor and shouted: "How can you beat the dog stick?"

"You traitor from the beggar gang is ashamed to ask me." Murong Fu snorted coldly and hit the dog's head with a stick!

A stick went down with a strong wind, so frightened that Ah Da raised his sword to counteract it.

"Crack!"

The bamboo pole was broken by the sharp sword in an instant, but its inertia caused the broken end to hit Ah's head, causing him to pass out.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva was stunned on the spot, but in just a few words, there were already two people on their side, which made her unbelievable.

Seeing this, Ah Er shouted: "Let's go together, I don't believe I can't kill him!"

"Don't!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva looked at Ah Er like an idiot.

Siege Murong Fu?

Are you out of your mind?

You can't even fight in a single duel, and you can't die faster if you don't die under siege. As long as you turn around, more than half of the people present will not fall down?

Seeing this, Ah Er asked in puzzlement, "What do you want?"

"Ada said earlier that if we are defeated, the Princess has a letter to Mr. Murong." Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

Ah Er nodded and said, "On Ah Da's body."

"Give it to Mr. Murong." Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

Unwillingly, Ah Er took out the letter and handed it to Murong Fu: "Please look it over, my lord, my princess said that I have something important to discuss with you."

Chapter 15: Ding Dian

Murong Fu glanced at Ah Erdi and took the letter into his hand, and said with a cold smile: "I heard that Princess Zhao Min is good at using poison, but I don't know if it's true or not, tell me, is there any poison hidden in this letter?"

Ah Er instinctively took a few steps back, he didn't know whether Zhao Min was hiding the poison, if he offended Murong Fu, he would be the one to be unlucky, said in a deep voice, "If you are afraid, don't open it."

"You'd better pray that there is no poison here. If there is poison, I can only wrong you." Murong Fu looked at the beautiful handwriting on the envelope, and opened it nonchalantly.

"Wow~"