Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Murong Fu stared at Duan Yanqing's leaving figure and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Doctor Xue broke the silence and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Murong for your generous action."

The moment he turned around, Murong Fu quickly hid the trace of contempt in his eyes and put on a warm smile: "Mr.

He was so polite and considerate that no one could fault him, but his title changed from "Senior Xue" to "Miracle Doctor Xue", but this subtle change was not noticed by the other party.

Batianshi, who was lying in ambush nearby, jumped out at this moment. While slowly wiping the blood stains on his hands with his sleeves, he said lightly: "Two."

Murong Fu smiled helplessly and said loudly: "I will tell you the secret of Qing Gong when I get back."

It turned out that when the two of them were hiding aside to observe the situation, Murong Fu made a bet with Ba Tianshi, half jokingly and half seriously, on whether one of the Xingxiu sect would slip through the net when Murong Fu took action. If Murong Fu wins, Ba Tianshi will do something within his ability for him. If Ba Tianshi wins, Murong Fu will tell Batian Shi the secret of Qing Gong.

Just by mentioning this, Ba Tianshi immediately agreed, and this led to the scene just now.

Then Murong Fu introduced the two of them to each other, and after another polite conversation, Murong Fu said: "It's getting late, hurry back, don't keep Master Familiar and the others waiting."

So the three of them set out on their way home. Originally, both Batianshi and Murong Fu were very good at Qinggong. It took them so long because they had to stop and go to identify directions and make detours. But now that they have Dr. Xue, who is average in martial arts, it's a bit troublesome. .

Although the Qinggong of the Xiaoyao Sect is said to be excellent, it is obvious that Doctor Xue has not learned it at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to hire a carriage when passing through a larger market. He promised the coachman a reward of twenty taels of silver and ordered him to drive day and night. Then he spent another day and night rushing back.

When they returned to the inn, it was already the morning of the third day, and the three of them went straight to the second floor of the inn. In order to avoid trouble and to better protect Doctor Xue's family, everyone booked the entire inn, so the inn seemed empty at this time.

When everyone meets, they inevitably exchange pleasantries and describe the past few days. Of course, Murong Fu and Doctor Xue had a tacit understanding not to mention Duan Yanqing, and Ba Tianshi was too lazy to talk. So the matter turned out to be Doctor Xue's clever plan, and Murong Fu acted righteously.

Because there were many inconveniences at the inn, everyone decided to return to Doctor Xue's Manor. It was expected that with the current momentum of everyone, even Ding Chunqiu's personal presence would not be able to cause any trouble.

Returning to Doctor Xue's village, Doctor Xue carefully examined the truth. It has to be said that the name of "miracle doctor" is worthy of its name. Xue Muhua only checked for a moment and judged that the original condition was injured by masculine energy. Fortunately, there was another yang, gentle internal force that protected the heart veins for the original condition. This did not cause more damage.

Everyone was amazed. It was indeed after Benxiang was injured that Duan Zhengming and Benguan used the inner power of their Yang fingers to protect Benxiang's heart and veins, thus preventing the injury from worsening.

Xue Muhua promised everyone that he only needed to stay in his village for half a month, and his true appearance would be restored to the original state. After hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, and the big stone in their hearts was relieved, so they settled down peacefully in Doctor Xue's village. Waiting for the truth to recover.

As for the consultation fee, Doctor Xue said with a wry smile that after this battle, he had given up the idea of ​​studying martial arts and would concentrate on medicine instead of martial arts.

Murong Fu was deeply pleased.

Why would a good doctor imitate other people's methods of beating and killing?

It seems that the future battle at Juxianzhuang will probably be impossible.

Late at night, outside Doctor Xue's village.

In the darkness, a figure flashed past, and his hands were like lightning, waving a cane and stabbing out at a figure behind him. Another figure didn't seem to expect that the opponent would react like this. After dodging several attacks, he was hit by one. Fortunately, at the last moment, he used his skill to dodge. Despite this, the force of the cane still affected him. A lotus leaf bag in his hand suddenly burst open, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

"I said, Boss Duan, I'm just here to have a drink with you, there's no need to be so excited."

In the darkness, the voice of a young man came, his tone full of helplessness.

Mr. Jinyi helplessly looked at the things scattered on the floor, shook his head, and said with regret in his tone: "Most of the Yuanfangzhai spiced beef that I finally bought was wasted."

It turned out that just now he was carrying something in both hands, one hand was a large lotus leaf bag, and the other hand was carrying two small jars of rice wine. He was careful in every move, so no wonder he couldn't avoid those few times.

Duan Yanqing said coldly: "What are you here for?"

"I told you, I'm here to drink with you. You haven't eaten for three or five times, haven't you? I bought you delicious food specially. You knocked off more than half of this bamboo pole. Don't blame me if you don't have enough to eat later."

Murong Fu shook his head and joked, not caring at all that Duan Yanqing on the other side would suddenly get violent and hurt someone. He knew that the other party was not hostile, so he acted so relaxed.

Duan Yanqing was silent.

He had long guessed that Duan Yanqing's character of repaying kindness to the end would definitely return to the vicinity of Doctor Xue's manor. If there is anyone in the world who knows Duan Yanqing better than Duan Yanqing, it must be him Murong Fu.

Because in essence, Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing are the same person whose personality is divided into two parts. There are too many similarities between the two.

One is the ancient Yan royal family, who has been obsessed with the dream of restoring the country all his life. One is the crown prince of Dali, who has been obsessed with regaining the throne that should belong to him all his life.

One is a famous nobleman, but he does not live up to his reputation. One is a great evil person with a bad reputation all over the world, but his evil is not pure enough. Both men's martial arts were among the best in their respective eras. Murong Fu's martial arts was basically unrivaled among his peers, and Duan Yanqing's Yiyangzhi's attainments were the highest among the Duan family's descendants in Dali of the same age.

In the end, both of them lost everything and gained everything - Murong Fuzhong betrayed his relatives, went crazy, and realized his dream of being an emperor in the illusion. Duan Yanqing even left the three evil companions who followed him, and regaining the throne of Dali was just a dream. , but unexpectedly learned that he had a biological son who would inherit the throne that he had pursued all his life.

The longer Murong Fu stayed in this world, the more he sympathized with the original owner's experience, and the more he could understand the original owner's unwillingness, paranoia, and misery. Even he didn't realize that his mentality had quietly changed, and he was no longer the same as before. The game's human attitude mocks the original owner as a grudge.

Maybe it's because everyone always has to suffer a lot in life.

On the eaves of Xuejiazhuang Hall.

Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing each had a small jar of wine, with an open lotus leaf bag in the middle.

Duan Yanqing held a bamboo stick in one hand and the opened jar of rice wine in the other.

Murong Fu took a big sip of wine and smacked his lips: "The best Shaoxing flower carvings, the best quality that has been pure for twenty years, I guarantee your satisfaction!"

Duan Yanqing didn't answer and silently took a big gulp of wine.

Silence, long silence.

"Is the wound okay?" Murong Fu broke the silence first.

"It's funny, it's not as powerful as your last slap," Duan Yanqing said in a low voice.

Murong Fu (inner OS): Damn, can you speak properly now?

So the two people who couldn't chat chatted to death again.

"Thank you." Duan Yanqing suddenly said in ventriloquism.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. When the words came to his lips, he just said "you're welcome".

"Isn't it hard to feel not understood?" Murong Fu suddenly said such a meaningless sentence.

Duan Yanqing was silent for a long time.

"got used to."

Just three words, unspeakable desolation.

After saying this, the two of them didn't say a word again, they just drank slowly and slowly. When the wine jar was empty, he sat silently without speaking to anyone. A young man in brocade robes and a strange man in green robes, such a strange pair sat on the roof until dawn, all in silence.

When it was daylight, Duan Yanqing picked up two walking sticks and looked deeply at Murong Fu, who smiled in return.

At the end of the day, Duan Yanqing jumped up and disappeared into the early morning glow. On the eaves, only Murong Fu was left watching Duan Yanqing's retreating figure. The wine in the two wine jars on the ground had dried up, and a dry lotus leaf was blown away by the morning breeze and drifted into the distance.