Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

The girl in palace attire trotted into the side hall, her face pink and sweaty, she had obviously sprinted all the way here.

Although I had already had a rough impression of this most beautiful Tianlong through the memory of the original owner, the surprise brought by seeing her with my own eyes was far beyond the comparison of the images in my memory.

The girl is dressed in a light yellow palace dress, which is elegant yet bright. She has a voluptuous waist, less than a hand's grip, and a pink face without makeup, but it is extremely beautiful, with a bit of childishness still in it. She has the charm of a young girl, but also has the charm of a mature woman. Her beautiful eyes were affectionate, a little happy, a little shy, and she was staring at Murong Fu motionlessly.

Murong Fu felt that the original owner was extremely ignorant.

In his previous life, Murong Fu had seen a lot of beauties on the Internet, and had saved a lot of teaching videos from teachers with both virtues and skills. However, compared with the girl in front of him, he was like a rotten fish compared to a full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasty, mediocre. No, there is no comparison between the concubine and the fairy. Even the thought of comparison is blasphemy against the beauty. A'Zhu A'bi was considered stunning, but compared to the girl in front of her, she was still far behind. No wonder Duan Yu's little pervert couldn't forget her.

It's over, boy, you are in love, a voice echoed in Murong Fu's heart.

"cousin."

Jiaojiao's timid call brought Murong Fu back to reality. Only then did Murong Fu realize that he was stunned when he saw the beauty at first sight.

"I have no future, how can I, Murong Fu, be the kind of person who covets beauty!"

Murong Fu couldn't help but blush, secretly despising himself, but this contempt was somewhat weak.

"We haven't seen her for a few months, and my cousin is becoming more and more beautiful and charming. My cousin was just stunned for a moment."

Murong Fu smiled.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, not to mention that Wang Yuyan had admired Murong Fu since she was a child. When she got older and had her first love affair, she regarded Murong Fu as her lifelong husband. This time she heard that Murong Fu was injured while practicing kung fu, and she couldn't wait to see him. Flying directly to Yanziwu, Mrs. Wang issued a grounding order and Wang Yuyan was not allowed to step out of the villa. Wang Yuyan only felt that these few days were longer than the previous ten years. Now, her sweetheart was standing in front of her and even praised her beauty. Wang Yuyan felt that her heart was about to melt. Her rosy face suddenly glowed, her original excitement turned into shyness, and her voice became as thin as a gnat: " Cousin, you...you...do you really think so?"

Do you mean to boast again?

Living in a villa, isolated from the world, the total number of people he had seen since childhood was no more than a hundred, and his thoughts were as simple as glass, which could be seen through at a glance. When Murong Fu heard this, he felt pity and smile, and he was not stingy with his compliments at the moment. The words made the little girl giggle, feeling shy and happy at the same time. Mrs. Wang on the side looked at her and smiled bitterly, secretly thinking in her heart that a real woman cannot be left alone.

In the end, it was Mrs. Wang's cough that ended the love between the young couple.

After sitting down, Mrs. Wang said, "Yu Yan, your cousin is here to invite you to travel with him. Are you willing?"

Wang Yuyan was overjoyed when she heard this, not to mention traveling together, even if it was through mountains of swords and fire, being with her sweetheart would be heaven on earth, so she quickly replied: "Yes." Then she felt something was wrong, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head and replied: "Follow mother's instructions. "

"Alas" Mrs. Wang sighed quietly.

One month later, Dali.

A group of about dozens of people, either riding in cars or riding horses, appeared at the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali. The leader was a young man wearing a light yellow spring shirt. He was tall and tall, with a face as beautiful as jade. Folding fan, graceful. The three beauties around her were all stunning, especially the beautiful girl in apricot-yellow palace clothes. There were two guards behind him, one of them was holding a long knife in his hand and raised his eyebrows, while the other one was looking around with surprise in his mouth. There are also dozens of maids and servants. Anyone who sees this group will be amazed by the pomp and grandeur of this group of people.

This group of people is none other than Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu Abi, Feng Bo Bao and others.

The group of people traveled around the mountains and rivers, not in a hurry. Through this period of experience, Murong Fu also roughly understood that as long as there were no emotional ups and downs, the true energy in the body would not cause harm to himself. However, without internal strength, it is a pity that Qinggong and other techniques cannot be used. But with Feng Bao and two family generals by his side, there is not much danger in this small Dali. Besides, there are three beauties, Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu Abi, accompanying them on their sightseeing tour. Life is like this, what more can I ask for?

Although the group was born in the south of the Yangtze River, they had already heard about some of the scenic spots in Dali. Moreover, Murong Fu was not in danger of his life this time. It didn't make much difference to rush to Tianlong Temple one day earlier and one day later, so he sent someone to hold it. After sending letters to Tianlong Temple to pay their respects, the group wandered to the foot of Wuliang Mountain, hoping to have a good look at it.

Murong Fu didn't care about mountains and rivers. He was thinking about whether the secret book deep in Wuliang Mountain had been taken away by that idiot.

After the group of people visited the front mountain, they wanted to go to the back mountain. Unexpectedly, they met a disciple of Wuliangjian Sect. They stopped them because the back mountain was a forbidden area of ​​the sect. They were so angry that Feng Bao and the other two wanted to take action immediately, but were stopped by Murong Fu. Down - Although with the strength of the second general Feng Bao, it would not be a problem to deal with a small sect like Wuliangjian, but Murong Fu thought to himself that offending the Dali martial arts community when he first came to Dali would be too overbearing and not conducive to the future. So the group went down the mountain like this.

Night, inside the inn.

"Hmph, this Infinite Sword is extremely rude. My young master wants to visit the mountain behind his house, so he thinks highly of them. What's more, they are not allowed to enter such a huge mountain if they say it's not allowed? Are they just a bunch of vicious dogs?"

Feng BoE slapped the table and said angrily.

Murong Fu also frowned slightly. The Wuliang Sword's actions were indeed a bit domineering, but in this way, it can also be speculated that the secret books of "Beiming Magic" and "Lingbo Weibu" are probably still in the back mountain and have not been taken. Walk. After all, according to the plot of the original work, Duan Yu entered the back mountain and obtained the secret book when the Wuliang Sword family was facing the crisis of annihilation.

"No, no, since Fourth Brother Feng regards them as evil dogs that don't understand human nature, why bother arguing with dogs? In my opinion, the young master has a kind heart, so why don't we and I go up the mountain at night to give them some color? It couldn't be better."

Bao BuTong shook his head and spoke so plausibly that the three women burst into laughter. Murong Fu also smiled. He felt in his heart that Bao BuTong was not as unsophisticated as described in the original novel, and had some merits.

"Cousin, since it's so troublesome to go to the back mountain, we don't have to go. Since there are so many mountains and rivers in Dali, we don't necessarily have to see Wuliang Mountain."

Wang Yuyan said timidly, these days, Murong Fu was very different from the past. His gentle words made Wang Yuyanfang's heart tremble. In the past, this cousin and she talked about either martial arts or national affairs, which was boring. In order to be able to talk to her cousin, Wang Yuyan read many martial arts classics against her will, but she actually didn't like them. Now her cousin seems to be a different person. She is so kind and gentle to her, which has already made Wang Yuyan overjoyed. With the mentality of a child, she naturally does not want her cousin to put herself in danger.

"It's not necessary to force your way in. There's a better way now, right, A'Zhu."

After saying this, Murong Fu looked at A'Zhu, who was standing behind him with his hands down, with a smile on his face.