Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Mu Wanqing watched Murong Fu's leaving figure intently. His words when he left were still echoing in the air, but the man was gone.

Thinking about what happened in the past half day in my mind, I felt like I was in a dream.

There was a misunderstanding in the teahouse, and I almost accidentally hurt the other person's life. The other person knew the truth but insisted on teasing me in a narrow-minded way. The other person's chatting during the dinner, the generous and generous manner when paying the bill, and the chic and unrestrained manner when leaving. free and easy

She suddenly remembered that her previous sleeve arrow seemed to have damaged his clothes. Judging from the other person's net worth, any hairpin was worth a lot of money, so his green shirt must be something special.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing felt a little guilty. After all, apart from teasing her a little, the other party had been sincere to her along the way and was considered a humble gentleman. She even laughed off big things like her almost accidentally hurting him.

But he actually called himself a "wooden girl". Although he guessed his last name correctly by accident, how could he do that when he came from a girl's family? snort!

I couldn't help but smile when I thought of the big holes in the other person's sleeves that let out air when he left.

This is Mu Wanqing’s second time in Suzhou.

Last time, I came with my master, who should be called my mother now.

That time he was trying to assassinate a woman, but it failed and he got separated from his master. The woman's slave chased him all the way to Dali, and he met Duan Yu because of this.

When she thought of Duan Yu, she felt both sweet and heartbroken in her heart. After all, few people could face the fact that the person they loved was their own brother.

And the reason why I came to Suzhou this time was because of Duan Yu.

Some time ago, the Tubo Imperial Master who was said to have made a big fuss in Tianlong Temple sneaked into the Dali Palace alone and abducted Duan Yu, the actual emperor's grandson, in front of everyone. The thrilling night of that night, Mu Wanqing I happened to witness the whole process from the side, and the Tubo monk left a message when he left, saying that if Dali wants to rescue Duan Yu, he needs to bring the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword to Gusu in exchange.

That's why I followed him all the way.

The skill of the Tubo demon monk was completely beyond Mu Wanqing's knowledge. He could not catch up and lost track of him.

At the teahouse that morning, I was worried about how to rescue Duan Yu. It was said that the demon monk had defeated several eminent monks from Tianlong Temple alone last time. Entering the Dali Palace felt like being in a deserted place. His biological father Duan Zhengchun teamed up with his uncle Duan Zhengming and others. None of the masters in the palace could stop him, so what could he do now?

The only thing she could think of was to die and follow Duan Yu underground forever. She was destined to have no destiny in this life, but she hoped to renew her fate in the next life, but this still couldn't save Duan Yu.

When the young master Xiu was there, she had once thought of asking him for help. After all, the other party's martial arts was obviously far better than hers, but he was not related to her, so there was really no reason for him to take such a big risk.

Mu Wanqing was still immersed in thoughts of the past, unable to extricate herself. She didn't notice at all that at some point, a large number of people holding weapons appeared near the inn. These people were not very good at martial arts, and they looked like someone from a wealthy family. The domestic slaves were led by two old women with unkind expressions. If Murong Fu were here, he would have recognized these two women as the two old ladies from Mrs. Wang's family - Granny Rui and Granny Heping.

At this time, this group of people had blocked all the entrances and exits of the inn. The guests who were eating suddenly saw a group of vicious slaves rushing into the inn with instruments, and they were all too frightened to move. , the shopkeeper had the courage to come up and ask something, but he was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The group came to the second floor and happened to find Mu Wanqing who was in a daze. Granny Rui shouted: "You little bitch, I let you escape last time, but you dare to come back this time!"

Mu Wanqing was at a loss. She was stunned for a few breaths before she remembered that the ugly and vicious old woman in front of her was the subordinate of the person she wanted to kill last time.

She was upset at this time, and because of her cold and arrogant personality, she didn't bother to defend herself to others. When she saw this ugly old woman coming up and making rude remarks, she immediately became angry. She slapped the table and angrily yelled: "Okay. You bitch slave, does this Suzhou City belong to your family? Do you have to say hello to your family first before others come?"

Grandma Rui was used to being arrogant. In Mantuo Villa, apart from Mrs. Wang, she was the only person in the world. If the little girl made a mistake, she would be killed by her without reporting it to Mrs. Wang.

Mu Wanqing calls herself a slave and a slave when she comes up. How can she bear this?

Immediately he waved his wooden staff, pointed at Mu Wanqing with a finger like dead tree bark and said: "You little bitch, if you dare to say something rude, tear her mouth off!"

Immediately, a group of evil slaves shouted strangely and rushed towards Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing did not move and kicked the table in front of him away. An Eight Immortals table brought a pile of uneaten dishes and soup to the table. The other party pounced on them and knocked over several people in an instant. Even though Grandma Nari was a good martial artist, she was also splashed all over her body and was trembling with rage.

She did not come here because of Mrs. Wang's wishes, but because her informants reported that they found traces of the suspected assassin last time, so she led people to catch him privately so that she could claim credit in front of Mrs. Wang. Now she is After being so excited, I put aside my thoughts of claiming credit and just wanted to cut this dead girl into pieces.

So he gave Granny Ping a look and the two of them joined forces.

After all, Mu Wanqing was young, and Granny Rui and her mother-in-law had been working together for many years, and there was a group of powerful slaves on the side to build momentum. After dozens of moves between the two sides, Mu Wanqing actually fell behind and could only defend. Fight back.

"No, it's not worth it to be buried here!" Mu Wanqing thought to herself, and then she made a move and fired several darts. When the other party saw this, he was shocked. Knowing the power of the poisonous darts, he quickly dodged and took advantage of it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Wanqing pushed open the window and jumped out.

The people guarding the door saw someone jumping from the window and hurriedly gathered around him. Mu Wanqing suddenly felt the pressure. The last time he was able to break out from this group of people in Dali, it was mainly because of the good horse Black Rose. The strength of his legs, now without it, how can he easily get out of trouble?

After this delay, Granny Ping and Granny Rui also rushed down from upstairs, and surrounded Mu Wanqing.

Because this street is located in the inner city of Suzhou, there are almost no people making trouble here. Therefore, the Suzhou government has neglected to take precautions in this area and did not even bother to send a patrol officer. As a result, although hundreds of people gathered to fight, there were actually For a long time, not even a single soldier was seen to suppress them.

Mu Wanqing was in conflict with the left and right and could not escape. In the process, she was hit with a stick by Granny Rui and was slightly injured. The longer the time passed, the more desperate the look in Mu Wanqing's eyes became.

"Are you going to be buried here today?"

Just when Mu Wanqing was desperate, a powerful shout came from afar: "Stop, thief! Don't hurt my master!"