Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Seeing Ah Zi approaching, the young man in green shirt gently put down his wine bowl and saluted, "I am Sumu, a person from the south of the Yangtze River. I have admired the beautiful people in the north for a long time. I came here specially to visit the famous mountains and rivers and meet the heroes of the Three Jin Dynasties." Yes. Have you never asked me your surname?"

When he spoke, he stared into Ah Zi's eyes, with a warm smile on his lips, as if a ray of sunshine shone in Ah Zi's heart.

Azi lowered her head in a panic and avoided the other person's sight. Somehow, even though the other person smiled gently, she always felt that the other person's eyes made her feel frightened. It felt like a little fox coming out of the den for the first time and being stared at by a wild wolf.

"Is it an illusion?" Ah Zi muttered in her heart: "He obviously looks like a rich man with no martial arts skills. Even the two Beggar Gang disciples who were killed yesterday are better than him."

"I must be hiding around these days and being too sensitive. Yes, that must be the case." Azi kept comforting herself in her heart.

Dismissing the other thoughts in his mind, Ah Zi imitated the other person's gesture and said: "My Murong Fu, like my brother, is from the south of the Yangtze River. Today you and I met in this tavern. It’s also fate.”

Ah Zi thought to herself: In the past two days, I have been hearing people talking about Gusu Murong Fu, and I also heard that even Ding Chunqiu was injured at the hands of Murong Fu. Then this Murong Fu must be an extremely powerful person. He was very angry after being chased by Murong Fu for the past few days. Just lend him this tiger skin to scare this seemingly unsophisticated young man.

Sure enough, the young man in green shirt who called himself Su Mu had a shocked look on his face after hearing Ah Zi's self-introduction: "Gusu Murong? The famous Nan Murong in the world turns out to be Your Excellency?"

Ah Zi smiled proudly, very satisfied with Su Mu's reaction. The strange feeling she had before had long been forgotten.

The young man in green shirt raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "I have admired the name Murong of Gusu for a long time, and I don't want to meet here today. Come on, brother Murong, I want to toast you a drink."

Azi was filled with joy. She was worried about how to bring down this weak-looking young man without hurting his life, but she didn't know that he would show up at her door.

So while raising the glass, Ah Zi dipped her finger into the wine glass without leaving any trace, then smiled and clinked the glass with Mr. Qingshan Su Mu, and a few drops of wine fell into the glass of Mr. Qingshan.

Su Mu had no doubt that he was there and drank it all in one gulp.

AhZi faked a smile and said, "Brother Su is a good drinker."

It took time for her tiny amount of poison to take effect, so for the rest of the time, Ah Zi pulled the young man in green shirt and talked about everything, stalling for time.

Su Mu smiled and said: "Brother Murong, when I came here this time, I found that the level of prosperity and wealth here is far higher than that of the big cities in the south of the Yangtze River. It is indeed the hinterland of the Central Plains, but it is different."

Azi asked curiously: "Brother Su, where did you start talking about this?"

Su Mu said: "When I traveled in Gusu and Jinling, I could see many beggars begging along the streets even in the most prosperous and prosperous areas. In the small town in Beidi this time, I didn't even see a single beggar on the road. . It seems that the local parent officer is a rare and talented person who manages this place in an orderly manner."

"Hahaha, Brother Su is really very observant." Ah Zi smiled awkwardly. She didn't know where all the beggars in the city had gone and for whom.

However, she was used to talking to people and talking to ghosts, so this little thing really didn't mean anything to her. Soon Azi changed the topic to other aspects.

Su Mu said: "I see that there have been a lot of notices posted in the city in the past two days, and it seems that they are looking for a little girl. Brother Murong, you arrived one step earlier than me, so you know the reason for this."

Azi smiled and shook her head: "I have been staying in the inn during this period, and I haven't paid much attention to the ups and downs outside."

Su Mu said: "I took a few more looks that day out of curiosity. It seemed that the little girl was arrogant and unruly, and used a hidden weapon to hurt the family members of some great man.

In anger, the big shot spread the word and offered a huge reward. At this time, notices have been posted in neighboring states and counties. It is said that the reward is ten thousand taels of gold!

That little girl is really short-sighted. It's not good to offend anyone, but she offends such a person. Now I am afraid that there will be no place for her in the entire Song Dynasty. Hey, Brother Murong, why don’t you drink? "

Ah Zi's heart was beating wildly, and there were faint beads of sweat on her forehead. It wasn't until this moment that she finally realized how big a fool she had made. She originally thought that she just used a poisonous needle to hurt the concubine of an ordinary wealthy family, but she didn't expect that the other party immediately put on a life-threatening attitude and offered a high reward of 10,000 taels of gold!

A well-known master like Ding Chunqiu, who has a sect and status, can naturally not take these ten thousand taels too seriously. But for the vast majority of people in the world who lick blood from the edge of a knife to make a living, ten thousand taels of gold is enough to drive them crazy. In other words, as long as the reward is not revoked for one day, they will have to face the endless pursuit of the Central Plains martial arts!

With her three-legged cat skills, the people in the world who could kill her could line up from Song Dynasty to Xixia.

"Ahahaha, Brother Su, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do today. Let's take a step first and see you another day!"

AhZi was panicking inside and just wanted to find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to hide.

"Hey, brother Murong, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Look, the sweat medicine you poured into my wine glass when you were toasting just now has not yet taken effect. Why did you leave just now?"

A delicate folding fan was gently placed on Ah Zi's shoulders. Ah Zi felt a small hill pressing on her. Just as she was about to stand up, she was suddenly pressed back onto the stool.

Ah Zi was horrified, her big smart eyes full of panic: "Who are you, you, you, you?"

She sat on the stool tremblingly, her legs shaking constantly and unable to lift them up, as if the legs no longer belonged to her.

The young man in green shirt took back his fan, with the faint smile still on his face: "I told you, my name is Su Mu, from Jiangnan."

Su Mu Gusu, Murong!

Ah Zi regrets it now.

She originally thought that Gusu Murong would be an old monster like her master Ding Chunqiu, pretending to be young despite his age. But I didn't expect that the other party was really a young man who looked to be no more than thirty years old, and he was so stubborn that he even hit the muzzle of the gun himself!

How could I be so stupid!

Azi sighed inwardly.

She forced out what she thought was a bright smile, but in fact, in the eyes of others, her expression was uglier than crying.

"Mr. Murong, I have little eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. If you have a lot of money, please spare me this time!"

There will be another chapter later