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Murong Fu said with a determined look, "Hero Qiao, no matter what, I will always be your strongest support. Go ahead and do what you believe is right!"

Qiao Feng was already deeply moved, and upon hearing this, his eyes instantly welled up with tears, and he already regarded Murong Fu as a close friend.

To have one true friend in life is something one would never regret, even unto death!

"Young Master Murong! I, Qiao, am off!"

Qiao Feng strode forward, leaving his back to Murong Fu.

From here on,

All for the sake of finding out their origins.

It may be fraught with danger, and we may never be able to return.

However, Qiao Feng had no choice but to go.

Duan Xiaoyue was standing to the side, sobbing uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.

Murong Fu silently came to her side, embraced her, and wiped away her tears. "Xiaoyue, from now on, you will be my younger sister. I will name you Murong Yue."

Murong Yue neither answered nor refuted.

Upon hearing Murong Fu's voice, Qiao Feng quickened his pace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Murong Yue had a premonition that she might never see Brother Qiao again in this lifetime.

The only person she could rely on was her own brother.

Murong Fu lowered his head and touched her cherry lips.

Yue Lingshan was stunned. So this was what her younger sister was like.

"亲" is a verb, not a noun.

It's a pity Qiao Feng walked too fast, otherwise his expression would have been quite interesting.

Yue Lingshan asked, "Husband, what should we do next..."

Murong Fu said, "Xiaoyue is still very weak and needs to rest. She should rest here for three days before setting off again."

Yue Lingshan nodded awkwardly, glancing at Murong Yue's dazed and intoxicated appearance. What she probably needed was not rest, but nourishment.

Three days later.

Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were radiant, both looking perfectly ripe.

"Murong brat! Now it's time to return my inner strength!"

Li Qiushui was completely impressed, but she was still annoyed; this kid was too infuriating!

Wu Xingyun also glanced at Murong Fu, her voice weak: "This old lady has no internal energy, so I feel very insecure."

Even in bed, these two women were still competing with each other.

Murong Fu straightened his face, snorted, and said, "You won't even call me 'husband,' yet you want to regain your inner strength?"

"Husband!" Li Qiushui gritted her teeth.

"My husband~" Wu Xingyun said shyly.

"Alright, everyone sit cross-legged."

Murong Fu waved his hand.

The fifth rule in the newbie gift pack is that wives will be 100% loyal, and Murong Fu is not afraid that they might have ulterior motives.

Riding the wind!

Murong Fu slowly channeled his inner energy into the two women's bodies.

Both women were delighted.

The familiar internal energy has returned!

The feeling of having control over power is amazing!

They also discovered that the internal energy returning from Murong Fu was even purer.

This surprised and delighted them.

Murong Fu said calmly, "The true essence you refined before was too crude, so I've purified it for you."

"Thank you, my husband!"

The two women gradually regained their inner strength, and their originally exhausted bodies were restored, both showing joy.

Murong Fu said, "Qiushui, I want you to take control of Western Xia."

Li Qiushui raised her head and puffed out her chest, proudly declaring, "Western Xia has always been under my control; the young emperor is merely a puppet."

Seeing this, Wu Xingyun also straightened her chest, proving that her reputation for having a youthful face and large breasts was well-deserved.

Murong Fu glanced sideways; they really enjoyed competing.

"What I want is not to control the court, but to control the entire country." Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Would you like to be an empress?"

Li Qiushui shook her head directly: "Being an emperor is too tiring. There are endless memorials to deal with every day and night."

Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said, "I heard you have a granddaughter?"

Li Qiushui gave her a charming look and said softly, "You mean Qinglu? You've got your eye on her? Aren't I enough for you?"

Murong Fu shook his head and said seriously, "You're overthinking it. What I mean is, if you can help her become the empress, it would be best if she could conquer all the surrounding northern barbarian kingdoms."

"I understand."

Li Qiushui nodded meaningfully.

Not to be outdone, Wu Xingyun's eyes gleamed: "Husband, my Lingjiu Palace has four sword attendants, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum, who are no less capable than Li Qiushui's granddaughter!"

“I am not a lustful man, please do not mention it again.” Murong Fu waved his hand earnestly and said:

"Your martial arts are all flawed. I will teach you how to ride the wind and escape the void."

"Thank you, my husband!"

The two women were overjoyed again.

The Wind-Riding Technique was the main cultivation method of Master Xiaoyaozi, and the only one who received its true teachings was his junior sister Li Canghai.

However, a hundred years ago, the junior sister disappeared without a trace along with her master.

immediately.

Murong Fu taught them how to ride the wind.

Since they were practicing the same cultivation method from the same source, the two women seemed to have divine assistance, and they mastered the basics in less than an hour.

Murong Fu said, "Alright, you may all go now."

The two women were very reluctant to part ways.

"Don't act like a little girl. If you miss your husband, come to Yanziwu to find him anytime."

"Take care, my husband."

After they finished speaking, they all left.

Sow a single grain in spring, reap ten thousand grains in autumn.

Murong Fu watched their retreating figures with anticipation.

...

Murong Fu and the women set off, continuing their journey to Yanziwu.

But the carriage stopped when it passed through Wanchou Valley.

Murong Fu said, "Mother-in-law, I have some friends here. How about they stay with me for a few days?"

Ning Zhongze knew in his heart that his so-called friend was probably just another wife or concubine.