"Brother Bao, Brother Feng, you're in charge of cleaning up this mess."
Murong Fu untied the two men and said calmly.
Bao Butong looked at him with admiration, patted his chest, and said, "Young Master, go ahead with peace of mind, leave it to me."
Feng Bo'e then asked, "Young Master, you've broken through to the Grandmaster level?"
Murong Fu nodded: "That's right, you just broke through today."
Upon hearing this...
Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e exchanged a glance, both extremely excited. A grandmaster at the age of twenty was a rare talent in the entire martial arts world of Kyushu.
"Congratulations, young master, on mastering your divine skill!"
The two knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.
"There's no need for that. Don't say anything flattering in the future."
Murong Fu waved his hand, then used his superb lightness skill to leap through the air and quickly leave.
"Young Master, you have such skill at the very beginning of your journey to becoming a Grandmaster. You are a top-tier talent even among Grandmasters!"
"Absolutely! Absolutely!"
The two discussed the matter with great enthusiasm for a while before starting to tidy up the courtyard.
...
Mantuo Villa.
"Young Master, you're back!"
Azhu exclaimed excitedly.
"Hmm, it's just some scraps, I just ate them quickly. I'm going to check on Yu Yan."
Murong Fu smiled faintly and walked into the room.
Li Qingluo delivered the baby herself, with several nannies taking care of the child nearby.
An old woman spoke up: "Young master, the young lady has given birth to three little princesses."
Wang Yuyan's face was pale, and she said weakly, "Cousin... I'm sorry, I..."
Murong Fu sat down on the edge of the bed, held Wang Yuyan's soft hand, and kissed her forehead affectionately: "Cousin, don't overthink it. I just love daughters. Thank you for giving me three little princesses."
Although Wang Yuyan's face was pale, she wore a sweet smile.
Watching from the side, Li Qingluo suddenly thought of her Duan Lang. If only Duan Lang had even a fraction of Murong Fu's deep affection back then...
One month later.
Murong Fu received a message sent by carrier pigeon, and his expression changed.
"Cousin, what's wrong?"
Wang Yuyan said worriedly.
Murong Fu feigned hesitation and said, "It's nothing serious, but I have to leave for a while."
Wang Yuyan was very considerate and smiled, "Cousin, you don't need to worry about me. Since you have something important to do, go ahead and take care of it."
"Cousin~"
"Cousin~"
...
...
One day later.
At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.
There is an inn.
"This time, the Quanzhen Sect is opening its gates wide and accepting many disciples. Our opportunity has arrived."
“Zhang Mazi, you’re really shameless. The Quanzhen Sect doesn’t look at aptitude when accepting disciples, only at character. You’re just a brute who can’t read a single word. It’s nothing short of a pipe dream for you to want to join the Quanzhen Sect.”
"Hahaha……"
The inn was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Murong Fu walked into the inn, and everyone's laughter stopped abruptly as they all turned to look at him.
"May I ask your name, sir?" a man with a knife asked, clasping his hands in greeting.
“Li Feiyu,” Murong Fu replied calmly.
"Li Feiyu, the murderer and arsonist!"
"Li Feiyu, a wandering cultivator from overseas."
"Hiss! I heard he wiped out many sects!"
The way people looked at him changed.
The man with the knife's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure and continued to ask, "So it's Brother Li. May I ask if Brother Li has also come here to join the Quanzhen Sect?"
Murong Fu glanced around, sneered, and remained noncommittal. Then, he looked at the innkeeper and tossed him a piece of silver.
"Shopkeeper, please prepare ten catties of braised beef for me, along with some dry food and fruits and vegetables, and pack them up."
"Alright, please wait a moment, sir."
The shopkeeper accepted the loose silver coins with a beaming smile.
A short while later.
Murong Fu went up the mountain.
After Murong Fu left, the martial arts figures in the inn continued their discussions.
"Even a ruthless person like Li Feiyu has come; the Quanzhen Sect is truly attractive."
"Hmph! The Quanzhen Sect is a righteous sect. People like this who kill without hesitation are probably just walking into a trap."
"Bullshit! Although Master Li has killed countless people, they were all prostitutes and thieves. He deserves the title of master!"
...
Murong Fu was somewhat surprised, not expecting that it would coincide with the Quanzhen Sect opening its gates.
However, this has little to do with him.
Ancient tombs on the back of Zhongnan Mountain.
"Grandma Sun, I'm here."
Murong Fu entered the ancient tomb with practiced ease.
"Hmph! You've been gone for months, and you still have the nerve to come back?"
Granny Sun had a cold face and didn't give Murong Fu a kind look.
Murong Fu awkwardly touched his nose and asked seriously, "How are Mochou and Long'er?"
Granny Sun's expression softened slightly, and she said, "She'll be giving birth in the next few days."
"That's good, I'm not late." Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief.
When he traveled the martial arts world as Li Feiyu, he met and fell in love with Li Mochou.
He later met Xiaolongnu through Li Mochou and successfully won her heart.
After that, they became pregnant almost at the same time, and even their due dates were close together.
The message delivered by carrier pigeon came from Granny Sun.
In her letter, Granny Sun said that Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu were about to give birth.
Murong Fu rushed to Zhongnan Mountain day and night.
"snort!"
Granny Sun snorted again. She couldn't understand what was so good about this man that made Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu so devoted to him.
Murong Fu entered the tomb chamber.
Both Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu were heavily pregnant, but this did not diminish their beauty; on the contrary, it added a unique kind of charm to them.
"My husband."
The two women, their eyes filled with joy, nestled into Murong Fu's arms like swallows returning to their nests.
Murong Fu embraced them, enjoying the bliss of having multiple wives.
As long as one's mindset doesn't falter, even a goddess can take maternity leave.
Three days later.
My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
