"Murong Fu!"
Li Qingluo stormed in angrily.
Murong Fu waved his hand, dismissing Deng Baichuan and Gongye Gan, and smiled at Li Qingluo, saying, "Aunt, who has upset you? Why are you so angry?"
Li Qingluo gritted her teeth, her beautiful face radiating coldness: "How dare you say that! You brought back a shady woman from outside, and this is how you treat Yuyan?"
Murong Fu picked up his teacup, took a sip, glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile, "Aunt, Yu Yan doesn't object, yet you care so much. Could it be... Aunt, you're jealous?"
"Jealous? Murong Fu, are you out of your mind?!"
Li Qingluo was so angry that her chest trembled. She really wanted to kill this glib-tongued scumbag with one slap.
"I was just joking with you." Murong Fu's expression turned serious, and he waved his hand. "It's common for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Why is Aunt reacting so strongly? Did you encounter a heartless man when you were young?"
"No!"
Li Qingluo's almond-shaped eyes widened, and her silver teeth clenched tightly.
“Aunt, even if there were, your nephew wouldn’t say anything. Who hasn’t encountered a few heartless men when they were young? Just kill them, there’s no need to hold a grudge,” Murong Fu said with a faint smile.
Have you ever encountered a heartless man?
Li Qingluo blurted out instinctively, but immediately corrected herself: "No! I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"
Murong Fu raised an eyebrow, his face full of righteous indignation, and said, "Aunt, you said 'also'? It seems you really have been deceived by a heartless man! Tell me, who is that man? I'll teach him a lesson for you."
Li Qingluo was taken aback, realizing she had been led astray by Murong Fu. She quickly straightened her expression and shook her head firmly: "I didn't!"
Murong Fu stared at her meaningfully until she lowered her head guiltily.
"You...you'd better watch yourself!"
Li Qingluo flicked her sleeves, uttered those words, turned around hastily, and slunk away.
Murong Fu watched her fleeing figure and couldn't help but find it amusing; she was quite arrogant.
A short while later.
The four major families will come in.
Feng Bo'e handed over an invitation and said, "Young Master, the Beggars' Sect has issued a wide invitation to heroes, inviting martial arts masters to the Xingzilin headquarters in Luoyang to discuss the matter of resisting the northern barbarians."
Before Murong Fu could speak,
Bao Butong cursed and said, "Pah! I think those Beggars' Sect members are clearly trying to lure you into the vat, to get you to come and beat you up."
Gongye Gan corrected him, "Third brother, that's called luring the enemy into a urn, not putting him in a vat."
Bao Butong shook his head and said, "No, no! They're pretty much the same."
"Alright, everyone be quiet and listen to the young master."
Deng Baichuan stopped them.
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Deng and Brother Gongye, you two should return to the army and continue training. Be sure to teach the techniques to the elite soldiers as soon as possible."
Then, Murong Fu looked at Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, you two should also copy a copy of the cultivation method. If you have any questions, you can ask me anytime. As for the Beggars' Sect assembly, I will handle it myself."
"Young master, this is not appropriate. It is too dangerous for you to go alone."
“Yes, young master, A-Zhu is skilled in disguise. Why don’t you let A-Zhu disguise me as you and I will go in your place?”
"No. Fourth brother, you're too ugly. Let me do it."
"Pah! You're the ugly one."
The group started arguing again.
Murong Fu said calmly, "My words don't carry weight? Are you going to disobey my orders?"
"Your subject obeys!"
Deng Baichuan immediately knelt down.
"Your subject obeys!" x3
The other three exchanged glances and could only obediently comply.
...
Murong Fu enjoyed a few days of family bliss at home before going out alone.
This trip is not to the Xingzilin in Luoyang, but to Dali.
He had searched for it in Wuliang Mountain, Dali, but could not find the blessed land of Langhuan.
Murong Fu attributed it to interference from the world's will; the time was not right, and even if he went, it would be a wasted effort.
But things are different now; the main storyline is about to begin.
One day later.
Wuliang Mountain.
Wuliang Sword Sect.
"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter without an invitation."
The disciples guarding the Wuliang Sword Sect stopped Murong Fu.
"Li Feiyu, a wandering cultivator from overseas."
Murong Fu's face was impeccable, his flowing bangs fluttered in the wind, and his voice was cold.
"What Li Feiyu? No..."
One of the disciples guarding the mountain was about to make a sarcastic remark when the disciple next to him quickly pulled him back.
"So it's Master Li! Master Li's reputation is legendary. Welcome to the Wuliang Sword Sect! Please come in!"
Another disciple guarding the mountain greeted Murong Fu with great enthusiasm and welcomed him inside.
After escorting Li Feiyu to the mountainside, the disciples guarding the mountain hurried back.
"Senior Brother Zhao, is this Li Feiyu very famous?"
"Idiot! You haven't heard of Li Feiyu, the murderer and arsonist?"
"Hiss! I remember now! It was that fiend! So why did you let him in?"
"Nonsense! What if he kills us if we don't let him in? Master and uncles are on the mountain; they'll deal with Li Feiyu."
"That makes sense!"
The two whispered to each other.
Then someone else came over.
"Young Master Duan..."
"Please come in, please come inside."
Before the person could finish speaking, the disciples guarding the mountain welcomed him inside.
Duan Yu was a little confused. He had encountered many setbacks during his travels, but he didn't expect the people from the Wuliang Sword Sect to be so kind and let him pass directly.
Murong Fu's ears twitched slightly as he overheard the conversation behind him.
From afar, one could see the scholar in white and couldn't help but sigh, "This is Duan Yu. He is indeed a handsome man, only slightly inferior to Tomato Readers."
"Greetings, sir." Seeing someone ahead, Duan Yu quickly caught up, bowed, and said, "My name is Duan Yu. May I ask your name?"
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