Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

"That's it, that's it!"

Qiao Feng's face was complicated and he kept mumbling to himself: "The so-called master-disciple relationship turns out to be nothing more than..."

Qiao Feng slowly closed his eyes and couldn't bear to talk any more.

Murong Fu continued what Qiao Feng said: "It turns out that it was just the remaining conscience of the murderer back then that was causing trouble, right? Brother Qiao, no, maybe he should be called Brother Xiao. I'm afraid now he would rather be killed when he was still a baby. These people just fell to death, they don’t want to bear the pain!”

Xiao Feng's face turned pale: "Yes, why didn't they throw me to death back then? Why?"

After all, the so-called kindness is to cultivate a child of a foreign race into a master with peerless martial arts, and then let him kill his own people. After that, his identity is revealed because of some unfounded things. Such kindness, It's better not to.

"Brother Xiao, this is what I know. What you want to do next depends entirely on your own wishes, Brother Xiao. To be honest, if Brother Xiao wants to take revenge by killing that old monk Xuanci, Murong Fu will not do it. I’m really happy to see it come to fruition, hum.”

Xiao Feng thought for a long time and said with a wry smile: "I understand, Xiao will leave now."

Seeing that Xiao Feng was about to leave, Murong Fu stayed and said, "Why, Brother Xiao, are you so anxious for revenge? Are you ignoring the girl you sent?"

Xiao Feng said: "Since that Miss Li knows Brother Murong, please trouble Brother Murong to take care of her. Xiao is so confused right now and just wants to find a place to be alone and quiet."

Murong Fu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.

Looking at Qiao Feng's leaving figure, Murong Fu felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

Not only because the initiator of all this was Murong Bo, but also because he took advantage of this straight-tempered man to a certain extent.

In his heart, he really hoped that Qiao Feng would go to the Shaolin Temple as a man of revenge or kill Xuan Ci.

In this way, Shaolin Temple has also crossed over. There are no giants in the world anymore. This is a good opportunity to reorganize the world.

There is bound to be a storm in this world, and there is no way to avoid it.

After Xiao Feng left, Murong Fu found Li Qiushui and brought her to see Li Qinglu.

After being treated by Su Xinghe, Li Qinglu's injuries improved. When she saw Li Qiu Shui, she was surprised and happy: "Toffee, I finally found you!"

"Qinglu? Why are you here?"

Li Qiushui suddenly saw Li Qinglu still looking miserable, and was very puzzled.

Li Qinglu laughed miserably and said, "Toffee, things have changed in the palace during your absence."

"One month after you lost news, Li Yuansheng joined forces with the Muzang family and the Yeli family, and launched a massive attack under the banner of clearing the source and restoring justice to the king. Our people in the court and the army were either eliminated or eliminated I have taken refuge in Yuan Sheng’s lineage.”

Li Qiu Shui was slightly angry: "Okay, okay, what a great thing you have done. It's really their fault! This old guy Yuan Sheng should have been killed in the first place!"

This Li Yuan Sheng is also a strange person. As the younger brother of Li Yuanhao, the hero of the Xixia generation, it is a miracle in itself that he can live well under a hero like Yuan Hao.

What's even more rare is that this person is not the kind of idle prince who survives by pretending to be a pig. This person not only has considerable influence in the Xixia court, but it is also said that he was taught by an expert when he was studying abroad in his early years. With advanced martial arts skills, even masters like Li Qiu Shui are afraid of him. It was precisely because of these considerations that Li Qiu Shui allowed such an unstable factor to live until now. Otherwise, even if the other party had ten lives, he would be completely dead by now.

Li Qinglu continued: "If only the power of Yuan Sheng's group was relied on, it would not be enough to set off the concubine's years of operation. It is reported that Yuan Sheng is likely to have the secret support of Daliao and Song this time. Even Many masters of Yipintang were also secretly eliminated by mysterious masters. Some of the others escaped, and some chose to change their families. Princess, the situation is serious, please make up your mind!"

Li Qiushui thought for a while and asked, "How is your father doing now?"

When she mentioned her father, a complicated expression flashed across Li Qinglu's face: grief and anger, contempt, and chilling, to name a few.

"Father, he lost his mind and actually chose to cooperate with Yuan Sheng, hoping to use this as an opportunity to regain his power. He also asked me to marry Yuan Sheng's son. That's why I ran away."

Li Qiushui chuckled: "I see, that's it. So, my precious son really didn't let me take the wrong look! He is indeed a stupid idiot!"

It's not that Li Qiushui has never thought about returning the power to his son.

However, his son really couldn't help him. He was weak, his intelligence was average, and he had not inherited a single bit of his parents' qualities.

If he returns power to the king, he is afraid that his son will be eaten up by those ambitious people in a few years.

Li Qiushui gritted his silver teeth almost to pieces, and finally said with difficulty: "No, we can't go back now. Since this beast has become a climate and has taken over morality, we can't get rid of it in a hurry. Going back now is like throwing yourself into a trap."

Li Qiushui's analysis is completely correct.

Although Xixia is not the Central Plains, after several generations of emperors promoting sinicization, it is now no different from the Central Plains in terms of name and reality. As the uncle of the King of Xixia, Yuan Sheng also received the tacit support of the King of Xixia. He was also protected by the masters of Song and Liao, and his martial arts were not weak. How could he be easily eliminated? If a big war breaks out, Xixia will inevitably suffer severe injuries and severe bleeding. If it goes wrong, she may even be in danger of losing her country. She, Li Qiu Shui, doesn't dare to gamble. After all, it is her own inheritance.

"Should we just give up? But after years of hard work, how can we be willing to give up and marry someone like this?"

Li Qiushui thought angrily.

"Hahaha, junior sister. You stole a man behind your junior brother's back and became a princess. In the end, even your own son didn't listen to you. Hahaha, it's funny, it's funny, it's so funny. If you ask me, you should do the same. You're getting old, you should rest when you should, don't bother with this."

This sarcastic voice naturally came from Child Elder. After a month of training, Child Elder had grown up slightly and no longer needed Murong Fu to carry her around all day.

Just now, Child Elder was hiding aside and listening to Li Qiushui's excitement.

Li Qiu Shui rolled his eyes at the other party: "Yes, it's really troublesome to be rebellious and shameless. I can't compare to my senior sister, who can be so comfortable all by herself in that pure snow-capped mountain holy land!"

Of course, Child Elder heard that Li Qiu Shui was sarcastic about herself and was furious: "Little Lang Hoozi! How dare you ridicule me!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Seeing the child's eyebrows standing upright, Murong Fu rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it. Murong Fu quickly went up and hugged her, saying as if coaxing a child: "Grandma, grandma, don't be angry. It's almost noon, I'll go get it for you. Find some fresh blood to practice!"