Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Murong Fu stopped and said coldly: "You followed us all the way, and now there are only two of us here. Hiding your head and showing your tail is not what a hero does."

Before he finished speaking, a tall figure tumbled down from the eaves beside the alley and knelt down in front of Murong Fu: "Yi Dayong greets Master Murong. Master, long time no see. Is everything okay?"

Murong Fu saw the face of the person coming and laughed: "It turned out to be you. I thought someone was following me all the way. If I hadn't realized that the person had no ill intentions, I would have been ready to take action."

In the past, Murong Fu brought his true form, which was injured by Jiumozhi, to Luoyang to seek medical treatment from Doctor Xue. On the canal, he met two brothers who were expelled from the Beggar Gang, one of whom was Yi Dayong in front of him.

Yi Dayong scratched his head in embarrassment. "I didn't mean to hide my identity. It's just that I haven't seen you for years since we last met in Gusu. I didn't want to rush to recognize you. I thought I would first confirm where you were staying and then bring my brother to visit you. I didn't expect you to have such good hearing."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Oh? Your brother is here too?"

Yi Dayong said, "My lord, my brother is now the leader of the Daren branch, and his base is at Xiaohekou, thirty miles west of Chuzhou City. Would you like to meet him? My brother is always thinking about you."

Murong Fu asked, "Oh? Your elder brother is now the leader of the largest branch of the Beggars' Sect?"

The eight branches of the Beggars' Sect, namely "Benevolence, Justice, Courtesy, Wisdom, Trust, Courage, Loyalty and Filial Piety", are headed by the Great Benevolence Branch. In just a few years, Yi Dabiao went from being an abandoned disciple of the Beggars' Sect to the position of the leader of the largest branch. His abilities are truly remarkable.

Yi Dayong said: "All this is due to your kindness. Without your help, my brother and I would still be trying to make a living on the Bian River, and we would not be where we are today."

Suddenly, Murong Fu thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "How many disciples do you have in the Daren branch?"

Yi Dayong thought for a moment and said, "There are no less than 5,000 disciples with more than one bag. If we count the lower-level disciples without bags, there should be no less than 10,000."

Murong Fu asked: "What if I want you to gather as many disciples as possible within three days? How many people can you gather?"

Yi Dayong said, "I don't know about that. The disciples of my Daren branch are spread over an area of ​​500 miles in the 36 counties of the eight states of Jianghuai. It is not easy to gather them all at once. However, there are no less than 2,000 elite disciples above the third bag in the Chuzhou headquarters. It will only take one day at most to gather these 2,000 people."

Murong Fu clapped his hands: "Good, very good! This way, things will be easier!"

Yi Dayong was puzzled: "I wonder if there is anything that I, a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, can do for you, young master?"

Murong Fu briefly talked about the trouble he had in collecting grain to provide relief to the victims, but the government blocked the grain ship.

Upon hearing this, Yi Dayong trembled and said, "Sir, do you want to donate your wealth to help the victims of the disaster in Chuzhou?"

Murong Fu asked: "What? Is there any problem?"

Yi Dayong bowed hurriedly and said: "In this way, tens of thousands of disaster victims in Chuzhou will live thanks to your virtue. But..."

Murong Fu asked in confusion: "Just what?"

Yi Dayong hesitated for a while and said, "Young Master is a man of great benevolence and righteousness. Of course, he would not do such an unkind and unjust thing. The Beggars' Gang has learned that during this flood, the governor of Chuzhou joined forces with merchants from several nearby counties and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to lower the price of land and turn the land in the nearby counties into private farms for big merchants. Many disciples in my Beggars' Gang became beggars because of the collusion between officials and businessmen and the heavy exploitation. Therefore, the brothers in the gang hate this kind of thing. After the elders learned about this, they decided to take action privately to get rid of this traitor who harmed the people. However, the brothers in the entire branch have been searching for a full half month and have not found any trace of the traitor."

Murong Fu suddenly realized: No wonder the prefect of a state is not in the government office at this time, it turns out that he is avoiding assassination.

Murong Fu said, "If we assassinate a traitor, there might be another more greedy and cruel official. The suffering of the people cannot be solved by assassinating one or two corrupt officials. Right now, the most important thing is to give the hungry and cold victims a bite to eat and keep them alive. I want the Beggars' Sect disciples of the Daren Branch to find a way to transport the 10,000 dan of grain I prepared to Chuzhou and distribute it to the victims. What do you think of this?"

Yi Dayong said excitedly: "If that is the case, not to mention the Daren branch, even the entire Beggars' Sect should be at your disposal. There is no time to lose, come with me to see my brother."

Murong Fu slowed down his pace and followed slowly behind. Yi Dayong used all his strength to display his Qinggong skills and covered the distance of thirty miles in less than half an hour.

"The Yaowang Temple five miles ahead is the headquarters of our Daren branch in Chuzhou. My eldest brother should be in the temple now. If he sees the young master, he will be so happy." Yi Dayong said with a smile.

However, Murong Fu's expression froze. He stretched out his right hand to block in front of Yi Dayong, signaling him to be quiet.

Murong Fu had excellent hearing and could clearly hear the sounds of weapons clashing and fighting coming from the ruined temple.

Yi Dayong was completely unaware and just looked at Murong Fu in confusion.

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "Your brother may have encountered some troubles, but it's not a big problem."

He was used to being cautious, and when he noticed something was wrong, he subconsciously became alert. Then he thought, how many people in the world can pose a threat to him? He was overthinking, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"But we have to hurry!"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Murong Fu grabbed Yi Dayong by the back of the collar, as easily as picking up a cat, and then used the Xiaoyao Yufeng skill, and the five-mile distance was reached in a flash.

When Yi Dayong arrived at the temple gate and just took a breath, he heard the loud sound of weapons clashing in the temple and was immediately shocked.

Murong Fu said: "You stand outside, I will handle the matter here."

As soon as Murong Fu stepped into the Medicine King Temple, a Beggar Gang disciple flew towards him. Murong Fu waved his sleeves, and a soft force gently supported the Beggar Gang disciple, and then gently put him down.

In the ruined temple, ragged Beggars' disciples fought in groups with a dozen martial artists in various costumes. Several Beggars' disciples were lying on the ground. Although the Beggars' disciples had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were far inferior in martial arts. Only a yellow-shirted man was waving a thin iron chain, fighting one against two, and the enemy was so overwhelmed that he could not breathe. Even so, he still could not change the precarious situation. From time to time, a Beggar's disciple was injured, screaming and being beaten out of the battle group, and then his life or death was unknown.

A Beggar Gang disciple shouted to the yellow-shirted man, "Captain, these people are not friendly. You should leave immediately and gather the other brothers in the helm to kill these birdmen."

The yellow-shirted man shouted, "What a joke! You want me to abandon my fellow gang members and run away? Then, should I, Yi Dabiao, still be in the underworld?"

"Captain, if you don't leave now, it will be too late to regret!"

Yi Dabiao cursed angrily: "Damn it, if Gang Leader Qiao was still around, would a few of these people dare to provoke the Beggars' Sect?"