All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 392
ps: This volume continues with Chapter 420. Yu Liancheng uses the "reincarnation cultivation method" to enter the world in the snow and reincarnate.

Originally, the descending character was set to be Xu Longxiang. I like the setting of Xu Longxiang's black hair, bare feet, and physical invincibility.

But the comments didn't like it, the Xu family read too much, so it's better to change it, Murong Tonghuang is the younger brother of the twin siblings.

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Liyang Dynasty.

Jianzhou, Jiangdong.

Flutter!
A carrier pigeon fluttered across the ground.Through the thick and ancient city walls, enter the bustling place from the outskirts.Fly over buildings such as restaurants and inns.

After flying to the mansion with the "Murong Mansion" plaque hanging on it, the speed slowed down, and finally stopped beside a middle-aged scholar in about forty years, dressed in Chinese clothes and green shirt.

This middle-aged scribe stood in a long gown, with a beard on his chin, his face was clear and handsome, and his description was unrestrained. He thought he was a handsome man when he was young.Even now, she is extremely charming, but there is always a hostility between her brows.

When reaching for the letter paper, it can be seen that the little finger and ring finger of the scribe's right hand were cut off at the same root, as if cut by a sharp sword.

The middle-aged scribe is called Murong Qingsong, and he is the head of the Murong family.

The Murong family is a last-class clan in Jianzhou, far inferior to those rich and wealthy families.

Of course, no matter what, they are still aristocratic families. Compared with ordinary people rolling in the mud, they are one in the sky and the other in the ground.

"Three days later, the ancestor will celebrate his birthday, and will send people to welcome the Murong siblings into Guniu Dagang, and you will be ready."

Murong Qingsong took off the bundled letterhead from the pigeon's leg, and after browsing through it for a while, he revealed a look of joy.

Although it was not signed, Murong Qingsong knew that this pigeon came from Jiangdong's "Xuanyuan Family" just based on the words "Guniu Dagang".

Everyone knows that there is a saying in Jianzhou that "Dragon and Tiger in Jiangxi, Xuanyuan in Jiangdong".

The Xuanyuan family can be compared with the Taoist holy land of Longhu Mountain, so they are naturally huge monsters, with masters like clouds, and a little care of the Murong family can bring their power to a higher level.

And the price is nothing more than a pair of siblings from the Murong family.

Let the Murong siblings serve the ancestor Xuanyuan who was nearly a hundred years old.

Patriarch Xuanyuan's lust is well known in Jianzhou.And the beauty of the two siblings is also famous for thousands of miles.

"Murong Wuzhu, Murong Tonghuang..."

Murong Qingsong lightly read the two names, and couldn't help but see the all-powerful appearance of this pair of siblings in his mind. His breathing became slightly heavier, revealing his obsession, but then he became agitated, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes color.

"Murong Tonghuang, you keep your dignity, this time the ancestor Xuanyuan asked you to serve on the mountain, what else can you do?!" Murong Qingsong revealed a hint of viciousness.The right hand with two broken fingers was trembling slightly.

— trembling with excitement.

"Hey, of course the news should be told to the siblings earlier so that they can get ready."

Murong Qingsong's mouth became more vicious, and he walked quickly to the backyard.

He was looking forward to Murong Wutong's expression when he heard the news, and when he thought of the panic and fear on the other side's expression, he couldn't help feeling relieved.

Not long after, Murong Qingsong came to a beautifully built courtyard with rockery, thin bamboo, and a pool.

It's autumn now, but the lotus in the pool is still blooming, and the fragrance of the lotus enters the nostrils, which makes people feel refreshed.

Murong Qingsong walked to a room, hesitated for a moment, the deliberate viciousness in his heart finally overwhelmed the fear, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then knocked on the door: "Nephew Tonghuang, the Xuanyuan family has sent a letter. Afterwards, we will send people to meet your brothers and sisters."

"understood."

After a moment of silence, a cold voice came from the room, as if it was as cold as ice for thousands of years, and it was as beautiful as big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, with a hint of indescribable strangeness.

After these three words fell, there was no sound in the room for a long time.

Murong Qingsong frowned, pushed the door, but couldn't open it.

That trace of viciousness came to mind again, and he said earnestly: "Tonghuang, although the old head of Xuanyuan is old, he is a top master in the world, and he has mastered the Xuanyuan family for half a century. You and Wuzhu should take good care of him, otherwise it is not just your siblings." Two, it will be a catastrophe for our Murong family. You have never served anyone since you were young, why don't you let me go to the brothel and invite a bustard to teach you how to..."

"Murong Qingsong, it seems that you haven't learned enough lessons." That cold voice came again.

A cold light shot out, amidst the screams, it pierced into Murong Qingsong's mouth, smashing half of his tongue.

"Shut up, if you dare to spit blood in front of my room, you don't want the remaining half of your tongue." The voice in the room was still cold, like a pool of frozen water that couldn't make any waves.

Murong Qingsong's screams stopped abruptly, like a duck whose neck was stepped on suddenly, with a look of fear on its face.Can't help but recall the situation when the finger was severed back then, when he was obsessed with ghosts and wanted to molested Murong Wuzhu, if the other's parents didn't intend to mediate, maybe the head of the family would inevitably die.

……

in the elegant room,

A young man was lying on the bed, but when he met him, he was carved out of white jade, with a jade face and vermilion lips, so handsome that he was almost bewitching.The waterfall-like blue silk flows from the banquet, and the eyes are flowing, the beauty is peerless, overwhelming the country and the city.Although he is a man, he is better than countless stunning women.

He suddenly took a sip lightly, and the wine glass on his chest was immediately sucked towards him, and the glass was full of wine, which was immediately sucked into his mouth, and with a "gulp", it reached his stomach.

He exhaled again, and the wine glass immediately returned to its original place.

The young man's posture is not elegant, but his whole body is full of this kind of magic that makes people unable to extricate themselves. Combined with that extremely beautiful face, it is enough to make anyone in the world sink into it.

It is no wonder that many princes and nobles in Jianzhou waited day and night and spent a lot of money to see him, and many talented scholars and beauties wrote beautiful poems for him.

Sitting opposite the boy was a young girl, whose appearance was surprisingly similar to the boy's. Her skin was crystal clear like snow, her appearance was peerless, and her figure was as graceful as mountains and rivers.The temperament is delicate and soft, which makes people feel pity.

This pair of teenagers and girls are the Murong siblings who are famous in Jianzhou for their appearance, the elder sister Murong Wuzhu, and the younger brother Murong Tonghuang.

Murong Wuzhu looked at his younger brother, the closest person in the world, and couldn't help showing a beautiful smile: "Brother, are you drinking or juggling?"

Murong Tonghuang blinked, his eyelashes were long and dense like a fan, and he pointed to the empty wine glass on his chest: "I just remembered a friend who likes to drink like this."

Murong Wuzhu poured him a glass of wine with his jade hand, which was whiter than the jug, and asked doubtfully, "Friend? Do I know you?"

Murong Wutong showed a look of reminiscence, smiled and said: "I probably don't know him, he is unlucky, he is always betrayed by his friends, but he is lucky."

(End of this chapter)