Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 71 Meeting
The man looked old but well-maintained, with bright eyes and was wearing a blue gown.

He is well-mannered and does not look like a martial artist, but more like an old scholar.

He saw Murong Xing and said, "Xing'er, long time no see!"

"You...you are my father?" Murong Xing looked at the person in front of him, who looked somewhat similar to him, and said in disbelief.

"Yes! I am Murong Bo, your father!" Murong Bo responded with a smile.

As he spoke, he pointed his finger and a stream of force hit the big tree next to him.

Murong Xing could see clearly that it was the Sanhe Finger!
Only the Murong family knows how to use the Chanhe Finger, and the previous owner of Chanhe Manor, Murong Bo, was best at it.

"Dad, you..." Murong Xing said doubtfully, "You're really not dead?!"

Murong Bo sighed and said, "Many years ago, in order to provoke a conflict between Song and Liao, I designed a plan to have Shaolin Temple's Xuanci lead people to attack and kill Xiao Yuanshan of Liao."

"Xiao Yuanshan is the chief instructor of the personal army of Empress Xiao of Liao. He is also the nephew of Empress Xiao and is deeply appreciated and trusted by her."

"I never thought that he was so skilled in martial arts that he killed many of us by himself, and finally jumped off a cliff and died."

"Afterwards, Song and Liao did not cause a conflict, but my plan was suspected by Xuan Ci."

"Later, I don't know what happened to Xuan Ci, he left Shaolin Temple and called himself Fan Ci."

"Although Xuan Ci has become Fan Ci, he still has no intention of letting me go and is looking for clues about that incident everywhere."

"I only took one look at Fanci from a distance and I knew I was no match for him!"

"I wanted him to help deal with Fanci, but he said that he should deal with the dirty things he did himself."

"who is he?
Murong Xing naturally knew.

"I had no choice but to fake my own death to escape."

"After that, I got to know your mother. But she died during childbirth, and I was very sad!"

Having said that, Murong Bo sighed again, not sure whether it was real grief or false grief.

"I had to take the imperial examination and take care of you at the same time. I was afraid that I might not be able to take good care of you, so I sent you back to Chanhe Village."

"For so many years, I have always wanted to meet you, but he stopped me and only let me take a few glances at you secretly!"

Hearing this, Murong Xing felt that Murong Fu was really an asshole.

"Why! Why did he stop you!" Murong Xing couldn't help but get angry.

She clearly has a father, but was prevented from recognizing him.

How can he not be angry?
Seeing Murong Xing furious, Murong Bo continued, "He is a monster, a lunatic!"

"When he was seven or eight years old, he suddenly went crazy!"

"First he didn't recognize me, and then he didn't recognize me as his father. Not only did his personality change drastically, but his martial arts skills also became incredibly high!"

"It's as if... a thousand-year-old ghost has returned to life!"

When Murong Xing heard this, he felt a chill on his back.

He said, "Dad, don't say such scary things!"

"I have figured it out over the years!" Murong Bo said with fear on his face, "He is not my son, nor is he your elder brother."

"He has been in charge of Chanhe Village for many years. This time, for some unknown reason, he suddenly left Chanhe Village."

"I will have the chance to meet you."

"Now that I have passed the imperial examination, I will be sent to serve as an official. You follow dad, and we should stay away from him."

"Once I have established myself in the officialdom, I will pave the way for you."

"The Song Dynasty may appear prosperous on the outside, but it is rotten to the core. Over the years, the number of refugees and beggars on the Jianghu has increased, making the Beggars' Sect a large gang!"

"The rich get richer, the poor get poorer, and the Song Dynasty will sooner or later be in chaos!"

"When you are in your prime, the world will be in turmoil. It will be a good time to revive Great Yan!" Murong Bo explained his plan to Murong Xing. He wanted to train Murong Xing to be the successor to restore Great Yan.

"Restore Great Yan?" Murong Xing asked, "Which Great Yan?"

He is not asking you, but confirming what Murong Bo said.

It’s impossible to restore the Great Yan of seven hundred years ago, right?
"Of course it is the Great Yan founded by my Murong ancestor!" Murong Bo said as a matter of course. He then asked: "Haven't you seen the family tree?"

"I have seen it, but..." Murong Xing said, "I just feel that some of our ancestors..."

He thought about it and did not use the word "wishful thinking" but a slightly more commendatory word: "lofty ambitions!"

Murong Bo had studied hard for twenty years and was no longer a reckless man who only knew how to fight and kill. He immediately understood the hidden meaning of Murong Xing's words.

"How dare you! How can you say that about our ancestors! They are all ancestors of our Murong family!" Murong Bo scolded Murong Xing.

Murong Xing looked at Murong Bo with a complicated expression.

The father in his mind is a man of integrity.

As a result, Murong Bo is portrayed as someone whose conspiracy failed and who was forced to fake his death.

The father in his mind must be a kind and patient father.

It turns out that Murong Bo is an outrageous person who is obsessed with the glory of his ancestors and wants to restore Dayan.

The Great Yan of seven hundred years ago was really...

This is not the father he imagined!

"Ahem..." Murong Bo suddenly realized that he shouldn't be angry. After all, he had never spoken to Murong Xing before.

"Xing'er, I am so excited!" Murong Bo said gently, "I shouldn't talk to you like this."

"It's true that he said the same thing many years ago, and I couldn't help but think of him."

"Time reveals a person's true character. When you get along well with your father, you will know what kind of person he is!"

"Follow your father!"

Murong Xing shook his head and said, "Dad, I need to think about it."

"What are you thinking about? What is there to think about?" Murong Bo looked at his son.

Murong Fu was no longer his son, and the imperial examination was not that easy, so he had to give birth to another son.

Fortunately, God blessed him and he actually had another son.

With a son, there is hope.

Didn't he work so hard as an official just to pave the way for his son?
He knew that he was old and would not be able to recover Great Yan in this lifetime, but if his son had the hope of recovering Great Yan, he would die with peace of mind!

What he feared most was that his son did not want to restore Dayan.

Then the Murong family is finished!
"Dad, do you know what I want to do?" Murong Xing suddenly asked back.

Murong Bo looked at him and said, "Isn't it to restore Great Yan?"

In Murong Bo's heart, except for Murong Fu, everyone else, seeing the glorious history of the Murong family, should think about restoring Dayan.

"No, it's not!" Murong Xing shook his head.

Murong Bo's face changed.

"He's the one I can't stand the most!" Murong Xing's voice was filled with dissatisfaction: "Why does he look down on me!"

"What I want to do most is to practice martial arts well, defeat him, and make him kneel down and admit his mistake to me!"

"Let him understand that things change over time, and don't look down on the young because they are poor!"

Defeating the person who looks down on him, this is what the young man wants to do most!
　The middle school boy Murong Xing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)