Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

The four looked at each other and said, "Don't worry, my lord, we understand."

Murong Fu didn't try to persuade the four of them to leave.

He felt bored and went out for a stroll.

Murong's old house has a huge area, and it takes less than half an hour for ordinary people to walk from east to west.

It is said that this place used to be a military camp of the Great Yan Kingdom.

However, Yan State was defeated, and this place was deserted for a long time.

It wasn't until Murong Fu's great-grandfather came back and renovated the east side that it became the current Murong Old House.

Before I knew it, I heard a child's cry.

Following the sound, I saw the mother and child that I met on the road.

Her eyes lit up involuntarily, she didn't expect that woman, after washing her face and changing into a clean dress, she gave people a charming, flowery and jade-like beauty.

Every move, Jiao Didi.

People can't help giving birth to the urge to take care of her.

It seems that I still feel pity for anyone's dream, and it's hard to sleep when spring goes and autumn comes.

However, soon Murong Fu was attracted by the little boy's voice again.

Seeing him practicing a strange knife technique, he looked limp and without any strength.

Just when he was about to shake his head, he saw yin and yang hidden in this saber technique.

Fast and slow, very subtle.

I couldn't help shouting: "Good knife skills!"

The mother and son were startled, seeing that it was Murong Fu who came over, their expressions froze, and they quickly saluted: "I have seen Mr. Murong."

"You two are welcome, I just happened to pass by." Murong Fu smiled.

The woman shook her head and said: "Our mother and son have just arrived, and we don't know where this is, so we took him out to exercise."

"Who taught your son this saber technique?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

The woman seemed to have thought about her speech a long time ago, and replied: "When my mother and son were traveling to and from Gusu City, an old man with white beard had nothing to do, so I taught him a few tricks."

"Hehe, it turned out to be an adventure, very good, maybe your son will become a very powerful warrior in the future." Murong Fu laughed.

"I just hope he's safe and sound." The woman stroked the boy's head and said.

Murong Fu suddenly realized that he still didn't know the woman's name: "I don't know how to call you two?"

"The little girl's name is Lang Xueci, and my son's name is Gu Yuefei."

"Lang Xueci? A good name, a good name." Murong Fu glanced at the wooden knife in the little boy's hand, and said, "Little friend, can you lend me the knife?"

Gu Yuefei glanced at Lang Xueci, seeing that the latter did not object, he handed the wooden knife to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took the wooden knife, weighed it a few times, and moved out suddenly.

Swinging the knife into the air, it seemed extremely chaotic and weird.

However, Lang Xueci's eyes were wide open.

Because, she could see that Murong Fu seemed to be practicing against air.

In fact, every move and style of the opponent is responding to the saber technique that my child has practiced before.

After several moves, Murong Fu stopped his movements, returned the wooden knife to the little boy, and asked, "Haha, how is my knife technique?"

"My little brother's sword skills are very powerful, but it's a pity that my sword skills are incomplete, otherwise, I should be able to compare with you." Gu Yuefei said seriously.

"You're right, but it doesn't really matter to you whether it's fragmented or not. You have plenty of time to comprehend a sword technique that belongs only to you." Murong Fu said truthfully.

"Really?" Gu Yuefei was a little excited.

At such a young age, he actually has the appearance of a little martial idiot.

Seeing this, Murong Fu felt that the child was good, and said with a smile, "Of course it is true."

Gu Yuefei said happily: "Then I can be like my father..."

Lang Xueci hurriedly stopped Gu Yuefei's mouth, and said embarrassedly: "The child is rude, I made Mr. Murong laugh."

Although Murong Fu felt strange, he didn't say much.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Fei is a good seedling. If Madam trains her well, she will definitely have a bright future."

Lang Xueci nodded, and was about to speak, when a person walked by not far away, Murong Fu took a closer look, it was a cousin of his separated family, named Murong Jingyue.

"I said who is here? So it's the young master."

Murong Fu nodded. This Murong Jingyue was mysterious all day long, but he was like [-] million, and he replied lukewarmly: "I haven't visited the old house for a long time. I just took a stroll."

Murong Jingyue swept his eyes around Lang Xueci and Gu Yuefei twice, and smiled wretchedly: "Hehe, I won't disturb the son's good business, goodbye."

Chapter 48: The Existence of Ancient Sects

Murong Fu looked at Murong Jingyue's leaving back, and couldn't help frowning.

Some of this dog thing seems defiant.

Before he could reply, the other party swaggered away.

It doesn't matter if it's an outsider, but this is Murong's old house.

What he did was to shake the rules of the Murong family.

Rules are the basis for the survival of the family!

Looking back, he found that Lang Xueci was also staring at Murong Jingyue.

Thinking that it was the other party's words that made her unhappy, she comforted her: "He is one of my cousins. He only came back three years ago. He has a weird personality. You don't need to pay attention to it."

"I see, my lord." Lang Xueci said politely.

Murong Fu said softly "En", "In the future, if Xiaofei wants to practice kung fu, just go to my courtyard."

"Thank you, my lord." Lang Xueci said while pulling Gu Yuefei.