Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

The group of people followed Murong Fu's eyes and looked at A'Zhu. They were puzzled at first, but soon they suddenly realized that this method was very wonderful.

The next morning, there was a mountain behind Wuliang Mountain.

The disciples guarding the back mountain were just wondering why the fellow disciples who were changing guard this morning came an hour earlier than before, but they didn't think too much. Guarding the back mountain has always been a hard job in the past. Some people are willing to compete for it, and they feel comfortable and comfortable. He didn't say anything and left on his own.

Watching the disciple guarding the mountain walk away, the group finally couldn't help laughing.

The so-called disciples of the Infinite Sword in this group were originally disguised as Murong Fu and his group. A'Zhu's miraculous disguise skills allowed even Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, to look lifelike, not to mention a few mountain patrolling disciples of the Infinite Sect.

Everyone praised A'Zhu's superb disguise skills. While Murong Fu was praising him, he couldn't help but think more about it.

With such a powerful disguise, whoever marries this girl, wouldn't his life after marriage be...

Park the car, this is not a car going to kindergarten!

The group of people looked at Murong Fu's strange expression and thought it was the sequelae of his obsession. They didn't take it too seriously. It was just that the look in Murong Fu's eyes suggested a bit of "caring for the mentally retarded".

After walking along the back mountain trail for a short time, the group came to a line of sky canyon. Along the way, there are towering green mountains, rugged rocks, and vast forests that block out the sky and the sun. Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Dali could survive as a small country sandwiched between the Song Dynasty and Tubo. This dangerous geographical environment alone was really advantageous, although it was not enough to compete in the world. , but self-protection is indeed more than enough.

After walking for about seven or eight miles, it finally dawned on me. In front of me was a lake, as smooth as a mirror, with a small waterfall pouring into the lake continuously from the mountain peak. There is also a huge stone that is as smooth as a mirror standing in the middle of the lake, reflecting a faint light in the sun.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and immediately understood that this big stone must be a pair with the mirror stone at the entrance of the back mountain. At night, when the moonlight shines, the figures of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui practicing swords are projected on the stone wall. . In the final analysis, the Wuliang Jade, regarded as the sect's most precious treasure by this little Wuliang Sword, was nothing more than a lighting prop for the two people who lived here in seclusion back then. The shadow of Wuliangjian that the two masters of Wuliangjian regard as a "miraculous trace" is just a random work by masters.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu felt funny and sad at the same time. Everyone only cares about the martial arts and is happy with their grudges. Most of them habitually assume that they are heroes with unparalleled martial arts skills. How many people can understand the bitterness and helplessness of those with low martial arts skills?

Even Murong Fu, a noble son from a martial arts family in the original work, ended up miserable in the end. How many times can a person do as he pleases in the arena?

The beautiful scenery in front of them was beyond everyone's expectation. The group was amazed and felt that the trip was worthwhile. Even Bao Bubutong rarely used his signature phrase "No, no".

"The people who can live in the scenery here must be so divine." Wang Yuyan leaned against Murong Fu gently and smiled sweetly.

"Then please invite my cousin to visit the Immortal Cave with my cousin~" Murong Fu took advantage of the situation and took Wang Yuyan's smooth little hand. A move that was common among lovers in later generations made the little girl lower her head shyly in an instant. He turned his head and said "yes" in a voice as thin and inaudible as a mosquito.

Seeing the two people's intimate behavior, everyone behind them was very sensible and did not come forward to disturb them, leaving them alone.

Along the way, Murong Fu paid no attention to the landscape, and only secretly explored the mechanisms on the stone wall. Finally, he brought Wang Yuyan to the other side. He noticed that there was a loose spot in the stone wall, and Murong Fu struck it out with one palm.

After a "crash" sound, a grotto suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. Wang Yuyan was so surprised that she covered her mouth and looked at Murong Fu with her beautiful eyes: "Cousin, this..."

"Let's go in and take a look together." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Yeah," Wang Yuyan agreed in a low voice. As for the questions in her heart, they had long been thrown out of the sky.

"A girl in love is really easy to deceive." Murong Fu thought secretly.

Holding Wang Yuyan's little hand, Murong Fu lit up the huozhezi he carried with him and walked in front. The cave had obviously been uninhabited for a long time, and the air was filled with a musty smell. Not long after walking, I saw another stone door. Murong Fu asked Wang Yuyan to step aside, then stepped forward and carefully pushed open the stone door. When the stone door opened, a puff of dust blew in his face, choking Murong Fu and coughing repeatedly.

Walking into the stone door, you can see that the stone stove, stone bed and other things are all available, which are no different from those described in the book. The bronze mirror and dressing table in the corner of the room hint at the identity of the hostess.

Murong Fu looked at the scene in front of him and marveled, and said with emotion: "To be able to have such a good place in this quiet and quiet place, the owner of this place must be a reclusive scholar, Yu Yan, what do you think? Yu Yan?"

Murong Fu called repeatedly, but the beauty behind him didn't respond at all. He couldn't help but be surprised. When he looked back, he saw the beauty in front of him bowing his head in silence, weeping secretly.

Murong Fu was shocked and quickly stepped forward to hug Wang Yuyan into his arms: "Yuyan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Unexpectedly, this made the beauty in his arms even more sad. He threw himself into Murong Fu's chest without saying a word and just sobbed in a low voice. Murong Fu had no choice but to comfort her softly.

After a while, Wang Yuyan finally stopped crying and choked up: "Cousin, I don't know why, I always feel so sad when I come here, as if this place has some deep connection with me."

Murong Fu was calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in his heart: Wang Yuyan was actually the illegitimate daughter of Mrs. Wang and Duan Zhengchun. He knew this through God's perspective, but Mrs. Wang's life experience was a mystery in the Golden Book. Some say that he was born to Wu Yazi and Li Qiu Shui. In the newly revised version of Tianlong, some say that Li Qiu Shui asked Mrs. Wang to call Ding Chunqiu his father. Murong Fu complained about this change countless times before traveling through time. But no matter what Mrs. Wang's life experience is, why does Wang Yuyan have such deep feelings about this place?

Murong Fu vaguely felt that the world was not entirely within his scope of knowledge and that he did not have a God's perspective.

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Fu's hand caressing the beauty trembled slightly. This was the instinctive fear of the unknown.

Gently stroking Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu comforted her: "Don't cry. My cousin is here with you. If you don't like it, my cousin will go out with you."

Wang Yuyan said softly: "It's okay, cousin, it's rare to find a secret place, how can you miss it?" After saying that, she wiped away her tears and regained her liveliness and cuteness as a girl.

So the two of them walked forward for a while, and after passing a set of steps, they suddenly saw a man holding a long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the two of them.

"Ah!" Wang Yuyan was so frightened that she hid behind Murong Fu.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a statue." Murong Fu comforted him.

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan carefully poked her little head out from behind Murong Fu. This time, she was even more surprised.

The sculpture in front of me is a lifelike woman in palace attire. Her clothes have long been damaged due to age, but her elegance has not diminished at all. She has an air of immortality. What's even more surprising is that the woman's appearance is almost exactly the same as Wang Yuyan's.

"How is this going?"

Wang Yuyan asked timidly.

There were so many surprises for this little beauty today, first the mysterious cave, and then the jade statue. Wang Yuyan felt that the total number of doubts in the past sixteen years was not as high as today.

This time Murong Fu didn't seem to hear it. He just walked straight to the futon in front of the jade statue and knelt down to check.

At this sight, Murong Fu's heart dropped.

There is nothing under the futon. Where is the secret book?