Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Facing this group of uncontrolled arrogant warriors, Helian Tieshu's face looked like thunder clouds in June. He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger in his heart. Not to mention that these uncles were only under his command in name. Even if they were really in a superior-subordinate relationship, Helian Tieshu did not dare to be too tough on these martial arts masters. If he angered the other party, he would have his head taken off and ordered to be thrown elsewhere. It's not something impossible.

Helian Tieshu turned to ask in a calmer voice: "Li Xiaowei, let me ask you. Why did you take action to injure the Prince of Nanping on Chang'an Street today?"

Murong Fu touched his nose and smiled contemptuously: "What's the reason? It turns out it's because of a short-sighted boy! That boy swaggered through the market wearing His Majesty's special clothes of the Emperor of Great Xia, and allowed his attendants to hurt people at will. These two things Any crime is punishable by death. The reason why he was not killed in public was because of the dignity of the Daxia royal family. But Marshal Helian, let me ask you. When did Yipintang become the personal belongings of King Nanping? I remember that even His Majesty the Emperor usually does not have the power to issue direct orders to Yipintang, right? Or is it that Marshal Helian has set his sights on a high branch and is eager to serve? If so, then our brothers will not accompany you, Marshal, please do as you please Bar!"

Helian Tieshu was choked by this and could not catch his breath. His livid face turned a sickly red color, and he coughed several times before he recovered.

The dozens of top-notch experts present were all gloating as they watched Li Yanzong and Helian Tieshu go head-to-head with each other, without any intention of trying to persuade them.

As for why this is the case, it is naturally related to the structure of Yipintang itself. In the world of martial arts, second-rate masters like Zuo Zimu, who was teased by Ye Erniang, are already leaders of a faction. Not to mention Tong Lao and Ding Chunqiu, who are the dominant ones, they are like local emperors who speak one word within their own sphere of influence.

Even Bao Qianling and Qi Liu can become gangsters who rob the rich and give to the poor without being subject to government control.

In this case, why do these masters need to work for the imperial court?

Therefore, Yipintang gave great autonomy when recruiting these masters in exchange for their limited loyalty. These masters, either to avoid their enemies or to have other ideas, gathered loosely under the banner of Yipintang.

In the past, the situation was slightly better when Li Qiu Shui was around. After all, Li Qiu Shui was very powerful, and just a few hints would be enough to benefit these arrogant masters. But to say how much these people blamed Helian Tieshu was just a joke.

Helian Tieshu was robbed. Although he felt guilty, he still wanted to protect his face, so he slapped the table and said angrily: "Li Yanzong, is this your attitude when talking to Shangguan? If you were in the army, just what you just said For your guilty remarks, I can already punish you severely in accordance with military law!"

Facing the stern-faced Helian Tieshu, Murong Fu's stiff face showed a trace of disdain.

Before Murong Fu could speak, Hu Yanlei stood up first and said: "Helian Tieshu! Don't yell around here. You are just replacing the Crown Princess to temporarily take charge of the Great Xia First Grade Hall. With your three-legged cat skills, He De How can you make the world's heroes willing to run away? If you want to join Gaozhi, that's your own business. It's not your turn to make the decision at Yipintang!"

Seeing that the two sides were at war with each other and a major conflict was inevitable, Murong Fu saw that the time was almost up. He smiled mysteriously, moved his lips, and transmitted the sound into Helian Tieshu's ears. During the whole process, no one noticed anything unusual. .

Helian Tieshu was shocked at first when he heard Murong Fu's voice transmission. However, he was a person who had been in a position of authority for a long time. His surprised expression was suppressed by him without showing too much. Then Helian Tieshu slapped the table angrily and said, He stood up and left, not forgetting to glance at Murong Fu before leaving.

Murong Fu threw a meaningful smile at Helian Tieshu. Due to the cover of Dou Sun, no one noticed Murong Fu's expression. A conflict between the young faction and the senior faction ended in an anticlimactic way. Everyone present looked at each other, not knowing what to think, and finally laughed for a while and dispersed.

Hu Yanlei carelessly put his arm around Murong Fu's shoulders and said with a smile: "Brother Yanzong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go, brother, let's go to Dingxiang Tower and have a few drinks with him!"

Facing this bold-tempered Xixia officer, Murong Fu was inconvenient to brush off his good intentions, so the two of them went to a restaurant to have a drink.

After drinking heavily, Hu Yanlei was very drunk. Murong Fu looked at the sky outside and saw that it was already 4:00 and it was almost time. He opened the window of the private room, jumped up, performed Qinggong, and escaped into the darkness.

Arriving at a large house, even though it was already midnight, the place was still brightly lit. Teams of three or two armored soldiers were constantly patrolling, and there were sentries at high places watching vigilantly what was going on below.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and a group of patrolling soldiers shrank their necks involuntarily. One of them asked his companion: "Did you feel that a strange wind blew just now?"

Another person nodded and said: "It's a bit strange. This kind of weather shouldn't happen!"

"Could it be that something just passed?" one of them asked doubtfully.

"Nonsense! Unless it's a ghost, how could something pass by so quietly?"

A sergeant who looked like a junior officer scolded: "You two don't patrol properly and are suspicious here. I will report to the marshal to transfer you out of the marshal's mansion and let you go to guard the border!"

Facing the threat from the superior officer, the two ordinary soldiers did not dare to speak anymore and had to hide their doubts in their hearts.

Ten feet away.

Murong Fu was still wearing iron armor, and his face still had the disguised appearance. Just now, Murong Fu walked past the crowd at an extremely fast speed without being noticed.

Murong Fu said to himself: "The ordinary soldier who has never practiced martial arts before was able to sense abnormalities. It is also a good material for martial arts training, but it is a pity."

Then Murong Fu walked towards a remote courtyard, minding his own business. Along the way, no one found Murong Fu's whereabouts.

When they arrived at the other courtyard, there were very few people guarding it. The entire courtyard looked abandoned. However, Murong Fu knew that this was his destination tonight.

Murong Fu pushed open the courtyard door and walked towards the backyard. There were several oil lamps burning continuously. A tall officer was sitting upright. When he saw Murong Fu coming, he suddenly stood up. When he saw the other person's face clearly, After turning around, Fangcai snorted coldly and sat back down.

Murong Fu said: "Marshal Helian is such a cautious person, but he actually has the courage to meet me alone in the middle of the night. It's amazing, it's amazing."

Helian Tieshu snorted coldly: "Li Yanzong, what tricks do you want to play? My patience is limited. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer before my patience runs out."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Marshal Helian, this is not the attitude of asking for help. Besides, it is dark and windy at night, and there are only you and me here. The marshal is not afraid of irritating me and killing him with the next move." ?"

Helian Tieshu's body visibly stiffened for a moment, and then he relaxed again: "Okay, anyway, this handsome body has only a few days to live. Li Yanzong, let's call it this way, although I, Helian Tieshu, die, you Do you think you can walk out of Daxia alive after offending the emperor’s uncle and killing the commander of the Daxia Horse Infantry Army?”

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Then I don't have to worry about it, Marshal. If I can kill you, the Marshal will naturally have a way to escape. Just now, the Marshal's Mansion was guarded at all levels, but they couldn't stop me? However, I am indeed We are also asking for help from the Marshal, so we two should not speak harshly to each other here like third- and fourth-rate charlatans. Let’s just say it! The Marshal was injured by the palm of Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan. Although he escaped We don’t have much time to survive. If I’m not wrong, in another year at most, the marshal’s injury will be uncontrollable, right? That’s why the marshal believed King Nanping’s words and sought medical treatment in an emergency, hoping to serve Nanping. The king can exchange for one of his own lives, right?"

Helian Tieshu didn't panic when someone exposed him, and sneered: "So what if it is, so what if it's not? Don't tell me that you can cure my injury? Besides, why should I trust someone who doesn't even know his true identity?" Anyone who knows?"

Murong Fu said: "Why should Marshal Helian be so curious about my true identity? If cooperation fails, wouldn't the Marshal lose his life in vain? The loss outweighs the gain. However, I can also reveal some of my true information to the Marshal. To be honest, Li Yanzong He was personally taught and taught martial arts by the Crown Princess, and he was her disciple."

Helian Tieshu's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he was relieved and said ecstatically: "So that's it, that's it!"

After a while, Helian Tieshu calmed down again and said, "But why should I believe you? Although your martial arts skills are indeed high, how can you prove it?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "No need to prove it. There is a letter written by the concubine here. The marshal can check it by himself." After saying this, Murong Fu handed the other party a piece of white silk.

Helian Tieshu took the piece of white silk with the writing on it, and Juan's beautiful handwriting was clearly visible.How could he not recognize Li Qiushui's handwriting after following him for so many years?After a moment, he said happily: "Is the concubine really still alive? Where is she?"

Murong Fu said: "The concubine is now in Dali. I think Li Yuansheng would not go all the way to Dali to hunt down the concubine!"

Helian Tieshu smiled awkwardly: "Just kidding, I am loyal to the concubine, so how could I do something like that? I just don't know if sir, is it the concubine's intention to come here, or is it his own idea?" Murong Fu Said: "Is there any difference?"