Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Seeing Murong Fu shaking his head, the old shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart, but seeing that he didn't seem to want to get angry, he relaxed a little, and said, "That's Yu Yutong, the fourteenth head of the Red Flower Society, the old man has already sent someone to follow him I went there, looking at its direction, it should be the Red Flower Guild Hall."

Murong Fu nodded, glanced at the tired old shopkeeper with a pale face, and said calmly, "You have really worked hard these few days, although you haven't completed the task, but as long as Shuang'er and the others are fine, you will be fine."

When he said this, it was like giving the old shopkeeper an amnesty order, but the old shopkeeper couldn't be happy at all, because Murong Fu still had a prerequisite, that is, Shuang'er and others were safe and sound.

"You immediately send people to follow all the heads of the Red Flower Society." Murong Fu ordered lightly.

The old shopkeeper immediately turned pale, hesitated before saying, "My lord, most of the informants under his command are local hooligans who don't know martial arts. Gao Qiang, it is useless to send them to follow up."

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't think of this before, so he couldn't help asking, "Then how did you follow Yu Yutong?"

The old shopkeeper smiled wryly, "I didn't send someone to follow me, but the informant around here just happened to find Yu Yutong's trail."

"So that's it." Murong Fu nodded, "Forget it, you pass on my order and let Zhang Youcheng and the others do it."

"Yes!" The old shopkeeper replied and left quickly.

"Safflower Society, hum!" Murong Fu murmured, a icy look flashed across his face. Up to now, he was basically sure that Shuang'er and the others were indeed kidnapped by people from the Honghua Society, but they didn't know Where did they hide him, and what was their purpose of taking Shuang'er away?

Murong Fu stopped and waited for a while, his expression was a little impatient, he was about to return to the courtyard, but with a "creak", Li Yuanzhi came out.

"Why, can't bear this place?" Murong Fu caught a glimpse of the faint nostalgia in Li Yunzhi's eyes, and felt rather uncomfortable.

"I want you to care!" Li Yuanzhi snorted, she didn't have the slightest liking for Murong Fu, if it wasn't for her lack of martial arts skills, and she worried that Murong Fu would kill Yu Yutong, she might have fought desperately with him long ago.

"Let's go." Murong Fu didn't bother to argue with her.

The two returned to the Fuyuan Inn.

"See you, my lord!" A disciple of the Crystal Palace was guarding the entrance of the inn. When he saw Murong Fu coming back, he stepped forward to salute, and then took out a red invitation card from his bosom, "My lord, someone sent an invitation. Tie, invite the young master to the banquet."

Murong Fu took the invitation, after a few glances, a strange look flashed across his face, it was Prince Bao who invited him to the wedding banquet tonight, the place was at Prince Bao's mansion.

Murong Fu was startled for a moment, then remembered that today is the day when Prince Bao takes concubines, and at the same time, it is also the day when the Red Flower Festival feasts the heroes. After pondering for a while, he murmured softly, "It's also time to settle it."

Li Yuanzhi was curious, he couldn't help leaning his head over, wanting to see the content of the invitation, but there was a sound of "poof", the invitation in Murong Fu's palm ignited spontaneously, and instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Li Yuanzhi was startled, shocked by Murong Fu's high martial arts, and at the same time a little angry, he muttered, "If you don't watch it, don't watch it, what's so great about it."

"Don't worry, I'll take you with me tonight." Murong Fu smiled lightly and said meaningfully.

"Murong... Young Master," a clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Murong Fu turned his head to look, but it was Cheng Lingsu, with a thin body and a haggard face.

Behind her was a fair-skinned and beautiful water-spirited woman, who was Miao Ruolan.

Miao Ruolan had never had a good impression of Murong Fu, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Yuanzhi next to Murong Fu, she froze for a moment, a look of disdain flashed across her face, and she muttered, "Sure enough, you are a philandering, ungrateful and shameless disciple... ..."

Cheng Lingsu naturally discovered Li Yuanzhi's existence a long time ago. Although he didn't know the relationship between him and Murong Fu, he felt sour for no reason. Hearing Miao Ruolan's words, he gently tugged at her sleeve, signaling her not to say anything. up.

"Miss Cheng wants to go out?" Murong Fu turned a deaf ear to Miao Ruolan's words, smiled slightly, and said to Cheng Lingsu.

A strange look flashed in Cheng Lingsu's eyes, "Didn't the young master come here at the invitation of the Red Flower Society?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "The Red Flower Society didn't invite me, I wonder where Miss Cheng is going to have the banquet?"

"Safflower Guild Hall." Cheng Lingsu said softly.

"Huh?" Murong Fu originally thought that since the Red Flower Society used the name of Prince Bao to entertain all the heroes, it should be held in Prince Bao's mansion, but it was in the Red Flower Guild Hall, but after thinking about it, he understood. With so many martial arts masters pouring into Prince Bao's Mansion, it's really not safe.

This put Murong Fu in a difficult situation, whether to go to the Red Flower Guild Hall or Prince Bao's Mansion?

"Mr. Murong, if it's okay, Lingsu will leave first." Seeing that Murong Fu was silent, Cheng Lingsu felt a little embarrassed, and took the lead to say goodbye.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately said, "Miss Cheng, wait a minute."

"Is there anything else, son?"

Murong Fu showed an unnatural look on his face, "This... I haven't received the invitation from the Red Flower Society, but I want to meet the world. I wonder if Miss Cheng can let me go with you?"

A gleam of doubt flashed in Cheng Lingsu's eyes, Murong Fu's reputation in the Jianghu was getting stronger and stronger, and now he was in Daizhou City, why didn't the Red Flower Club invite Murong Fu?

Although he couldn't figure out the joints, Cheng Lingsu was happy to go with Murong Fu, so he nodded without hesitation, "My lord is willing to go with you, but Lingsu is too happy, so how could he refuse?"

"Then please Miss Cheng wait for me for a moment, I'll explain something first." Murong Fu smiled slightly, and waited for Cheng Lingsu to nod before turning around and entering the backyard.

In the backyard, Zhang Youcheng and others were no longer there, only a dozen Crystal Palace disciples remained guarding the courtyard.

Murong Fu called a disciple in charge, whispered a few words, went back to the room to look at Liu Shenghuaqi, and then left the backyard, during the whole process, Li Yuanzhi followed him every step of the way, silent.

"Sister Cheng, why did you let this Dengtuzi follow? It's definitely not good for him to go to the Red Flower Club." Miao Ruolan whispered in Cheng Lingsu's ear.

Cheng Lingsu shook his head, "Sister Ruolan is worrying too much, Mr. Murong won't do anything bad."

"Ah... I think you've been dazzled by that playboy..." Miao Ruolan sighed and said old-fashioned.

"Is the playboy talking about me?" Murong came back out and heard Miao Ruolan's voice. He couldn't help laughing loudly. In fact, when he was inside, he listened to the conversation between the two girls verbatim, especially It was what Miao Ruolan said that made him feel a little happy. Could it be that Cheng Lingsu still has himself in his heart?

Miao Ruolan rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to him.

"You can go, Miss Cheng." Murong Fu said.

Cheng Lingsu didn't move, and looked at Li Yunzhi behind Murong Fu, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"She is a friend of mine. When she first came to this Daizhou city, she simply had nothing to do, and she wanted to go and see it. After all, such a grand event is rare." Murong Fu explained with a smile.

Cheng Lingsu nodded, "Please, Mr. Murong."

A group of four people left the inn and rushed to the west of the city.

But halfway through the journey, he ran into two people.

One of them has a curly beard, a high nose and broad face, with sharp edges and corners. It is Hu Fei, while the other is tall and thin, with a thin face, and his complexion is like a piece of gold paper.

When Hu Fei saw Murong Fu, his face was extremely surprised, and a trace of undetectable complexity flashed in the depths of his eyes, but when Miao Renfeng saw Murong Fu following behind his daughter, his expression tightened, and he took a step forward, with a chill in his eyes Concentrating on the essence, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Cheng Lingsu was about to explain, but Murong Fu chuckled, and said, "Murong Fu in Gusu, your Excellency is the famous 'Golden Face Buddha' Miao Renfeng."

Hearing the word "Murong Fu", Miao Renfeng's face softened slightly, and he clasped his fists together, "So it's Nan Murong, I'm sorry."

He has always cherished words like gold, even if he was shocked by Murong Fu's reputation, he would not deliberately say anything flattering.

On the contrary, Hu Fei saluted Murong Fu, and said, "I have seen Mr. Murong."

Although the two are about the same age, they are not at the same level in terms of fame or martial arts. In Hu Fei's mind, Murong Fu's status is already comparable to some famous martial arts figures, so he bowed to Murong Fu and bowed to Murong Fu.

Miao Renfeng glanced at Hu Fei quite unexpectedly, feeling a little strange in his heart, but didn't say much.

"Brother Hu," Miao Ruolan called out with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you being so polite to him!"

Hu Fei was taken aback, but saw Miao Ruolan walking up to Miao Renfeng quickly, pointing to Murong Fu and saying, "Father, it was him who tried to belittle my daughter that day."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and traces of fierce sword intent filled the void.

Li Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, thinking, this shameless person is indeed a habitual offender, but he wondered if the golden-faced Buddha known as "the best swordsmanship in the world" could deal with him.

Cheng Lingsu looked anxious, and stepped forward to explain, "Senior Miao, this is a misunderstanding, sister Ruolan that day..."

Before he finished speaking, Miao Renfeng waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew out.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Cheng Lingsu was caught off guard, the words in his mouth could no longer be uttered, and he backed away.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Hu Fei's figure flashed, but he came behind Cheng Lingsu and reached out to help her.

Murong Fu frowned imperceptibly, and then let go, because Cheng Lingsu had already fixed his heels by himself, and did not fall into Hu Fei's arms.

Hu Fei stopped his movements with embarrassment, and asked, "Sister, are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine." Hearing the word "sister", Cheng Lingsu blushed slightly, and secretly glanced at Murong Fu. Seeing his calm face, his heart sank, and he wanted to explain something. But when she opened her mouth, she didn't say anything, she also didn't know what Murong Fu meant, the relationship between the two of them was inseparable, naturally she didn't know how to speak.

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