Zongwu: Wang Yuyan refuses marriage and forces Li Qingluo to marry

There weren’t many entertainment activities in ancient times, and there was only a little fun to do at night.

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Wei Wu defeated Li Qingluo so badly that she threw away her weapons and armor, and then he easily made her fall into a sweet dream.

After getting dressed, Wei Wu quietly opened the door, walked out and closed it gently, then flashed onto the roof.

With a few quick moves, he left Mantuo Villa like a ghost, unnoticed by anyone.

When he came to the edge of the lake island, Wei Wu had no intention of stopping. He pointed his toes and flew into the air, landing on the water. Then he pointed again and flew into the air again, flying forward several feet.

A white figure appeared on the lake like an arrow, leaving ripples on the water. It ran straight towards Yanziwu and soon disappeared into the night.

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Yanziwu.

Shenhe Village.

Murong Fu, who was sleeping soundly, moved his ears slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, turned over, got off the bed, drew out the sword hanging on the head of the bed, and pointed the sword straight ahead.

The series of movements were completed in one go, smoothly and fluidly, without any stagnation. Nan Murong lived up to his reputation.

"Nephew, I'm sorry for disturbing your sweet dreams by visiting you so late at night."

Wei Wu took a sip of tea, played with the teacup in his hand, and stared at Murong Fu with a playful look.

Murong Fu put away his sword, smiled and said, "Uncle, you must have something important to tell me when you visit me so late at night. I am willing to listen to you."

He was not a fool. He knew that since Wei Wu came here in the middle of the night, there must be something that was not convenient to talk about openly.

As for resistance, as soon as this thought came to mind, Murong Fu suppressed it.

Wei Wu was able to enter the room silently, so his strength must be far superior to his own. If Wei Wu wanted to kill him, he would have no chance to wake up, let alone draw his sword.

To resist is to seek death!

Since Wei Wu did not kill him, it means he had other intentions.

At this moment, Wei Wu was the knife and Murong Fu was the fish, and he could only be slaughtered.

If you cooperate obediently, you can still retain the last bit of dignity.

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Chapter 26: Defeat Nan Murong in One Move

Wei Wu gently put down the teacup, his eyes were sharp, and he praised in a low voice: "As expected of a direct descendant of the Great Yan royal family, you are indeed incomparable to ordinary people!"

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand and said in a cold voice, "What do you want?"

“It’s easy to talk to smart people.”

Wei Wu slapped his thigh and said straight to the point: "As long as I get the secret manuals of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Can He Zhi, you will still be the world-famous Nan Murong, and not the direct descendant of the Great Yan royal family."

Murong was about to speak when Wei Wu added another sentence.

"I also like Yanziwu very much. I hope my nephew can help them achieve their goals."

When Murong Fu heard this, his face suddenly changed and veins bulged on his forehead.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Shen He Zhi are both Murong family's unique skills, and Yan Zi Wu is the family business accumulated by several generations of Murong family, and Wei Wu actually wants to take them all!

This is clearly an attempt to dig up the roots of the Murong family. How cruel!

After eating, I have to smash the pot!

However, if he did not agree to Wei Wu, his identity as a descendant of the Yan royal family would be exposed, and it would be a pipe dream to want to restore Yan at that time.

The most infuriating thing is that he is still no match for Wei Wu!

I can’t win the fight, and the other party doesn’t have the evidence in their hands. What should I do?

You can only bow your head!

But Murong Fu felt so aggrieved to give up his family's unique skills and Yanziwu like this!

He slowly raised his right hand, pointed his sword at Wei Wu, and said in a cold voice: "Wei Wu, if you want to take the things of my Murong family, you must defeat the sword in my hand first! If you defeat me, I, Murong Fu, will give you whatever you want with both hands!"

"I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River!"

Wei Wu smiled slightly, not taking it seriously, hooked his finger at Murong Fu, and said calmly: "Come here!"

"Look at the sword~~~"

Murong Fu became one with his sword, gathering all his life's strength and thrusting out the most powerful sword move of his life.

The sword locks the country!

The intention is to block all the opponent's retreat routes with the sword's force, leaving him nowhere to escape.

The sky full of sword lights enveloped Wei Wu, as if to devour him completely, leaving him with nowhere to hide and nothing to do but to take it head-on.

Facing this thundering blow, Wei Wu's expression was calm, with a hint of approval in his eyes. To be able to make a name for himself as "Southern Murong", Murong Fu really had some real skills.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword in Murong Fu's hand was seen as unstoppable as a bamboo, as if it could pierce through the sky and earth and go straight to Wei Wu's throat.

Just when the sword was about to touch Wei Wu's throat, Wei Wu still stood in the same place without moving at all. He just raised his right hand and slowly grabbed Murong Fu's wrist.

This grab, seemingly ordinary, actually contains the essence of all the secrets of Langhuan Jade Cave and Huanshi Water Pavilion.

Murong Fu suddenly felt a huge pressure coming, as if the whole world was pressing towards him at this moment, making him feel that there was nowhere to hide and no escape.

Faced with this sudden change, Murong Fu had no choice but to use the most powerful sword move in Longcheng Sword Technique - using the opponent's force to counterattack!

This move is derived from the Murong family's unique skill, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. It combines offense and defense, borrowing the enemy's strength to hurt his body.

Murong Fu's mind moved, and he quickly turned his wrist, cleverly transforming the force that Wei Wu had grabbed him with, trying to return it to his opponent twice as much.

However, he soon discovered that his ideas seemed too naive.

Wei Wu's moves were still slow and firm, and he seemed not to be affected at all by Murong Fu's counterattack.

A chill surged in Murong Fu's heart. At this moment, his opponent was not Wei Wu, but the whole world!

The sword lights in the sky seemed to be non-existent to Wei Wu. His right hand passed through the layers of sword lights and grabbed Murong Fu's wrist. He squeezed it lightly, and the sword lights in the sky completely disappeared.

Murong Fu loosened his clenched right hand, and Wei Wu took the sword from his hand.

The whole process was extremely easy, just like an adult snatching a lollipop from a kindergarten kid, without any effort.

Wei Wu shook his wrist, and the sword turned into a stream of light and accurately inserted into the scabbard hanging on the bed.

Defeated in one move? !

Murong Fu was stunned and distraught, standing there like a clay statue.

Wei Wu didn't care about Murong Fu's reaction, he only cared about what he wanted.

If Murong Fu could not accept being easily defeated, becoming a madman would be a good choice.

Anyway, he went crazy at the end of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

Now that I'm crazy, not only will I be slapped in the face less often, but I'll also avoid taking several years of detours.

It’s the same principle as working as a security guard at the age of 20, the main thing is to avoid detours.

Wei Wu patted Murong Fu's shoulder and said calmly, "Nephew Murong, can you give me the secret manuals of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Can He Zhi, as well as the title deed of Yan Zi Wu?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Murong Fu woke up as if from a dream, turned around slowly, walked to the bedside like a zombie, took out the sword, pulled out the sword, placed it on the bed, and exerted internal force in his left hand to shatter the scabbard in his hand, then pulled out a piece of white silk from the broken scabbard.

Seeing this scene, Wei Wu couldn't help but give a thumbs up and thought to himself: "Xiu'er! This method of hiding things is very creative!"

With Li Qingluo's experience as an example, Wei Wu immediately guessed that the white silk should be the secret book of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi or Canhe Finger.

Murong Su came to Wei Wu's side, handed the blank scroll in his hand forward, and said coldly: "This is the secret manual of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Can He Zhi."

"Thank you for your help, nephew."

Wei Wu happily took the white silk and seemingly put it in his arms, but actually put it into his personal space.

He was not worried at all that Murong Fu would lie to him, because Murong Fu could not afford the cost of lying to him.

Wei Wu noticed that Murong Fu didn't move, and his impatient eyes seemed to show him off, so he reminded him, "Where is the deed to Yanziwu?"

Murong Fu's eyes were spitting fire, and he wished he could strangle Wei Wu to death, eat his flesh and sleep on his skin!

But he is no match for Wei Wu!

In just one day, his life changed dramatically.

The cousin who was originally in love with me suddenly became distant. It’s okay to be distant. A good man should accomplish great things and should not be trapped by love affairs.

But in the evening, the family's unique skills and family business were stolen!

The key is that all these things happened because of one person!

Wei Wu!

Wei Wu saw that Murong Fu was still in a daze, so he patted his shoulder and urged him, "Don't dawdle, find the deed quickly, I have to go back to sleep."

"You robbed my Murong family of their unique skills and foundation, and did such a heartless thing, and you can still sleep well?!"

Murong Fu complained in his heart. Although he was extremely reluctant, he had to swallow his anger. He turned around and walked to the bedside again, and took out the deed to Yanziwu from the secret compartment.

But his hands holding the title deed couldn't stop shaking, and his heart was filled with endless grief and helplessness.

Even if the secret book is gone, he can still write it out again.

But Yanziyanziwu is the hard work and accumulation of several generations of Murong family!

It’s gone, it’s really gone!

No!

The Murong family's foundation cannot fail in my hands!

A hint of determination flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he decided to give it one last try.

He walked to Wei Wu's side, lowered his posture and said: "Uncle, you are Xiaoyao Hou, you are in a high position, rich enough to rival a country, with countless fields and manors, one more Yanziwu is not much, one less Yanziwu is not a big deal.

Can you please spare me a favor for the sake of Yanziwu being my Murong family's ancestral property?"

Saying this does not show that Murong Fu is flexible, but makes him look childish, like an embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless.

The relationship has already fallen out. If you kneel down and beg for help, will others agree?

He doesn't even have the courage to accept the facts, nor the ambition to make a comeback, yet he still wants to restore Great Yan. It's simply ridiculous!

Murong Fu is destined to be a tragedy!

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Chapter 27 It’s Hardest to Accept the Favor of a Beauty

"cannot!"

Wei Wu refused cleanly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said lightly: "Your Murong family has always regarded yourself as the orthodox royal family of Dayan, and never regarded yourself as the people of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Then, how could the Great Yan royal family have a foundation on the land of the Northern Song Dynasty? "

When Murong Fu heard these words, his eyes burned with anger and his heart was filled with resentment and anger, but he had no way to refute it.

He gripped the deed tightly, veins bulging in his hands, as if he wanted to crush it into pieces.

Wei Wu wanted to go back to sleep and didn't want to waste time talking to Murong Fu, so he took the deed, put it in his arms, and turned to walk towards the door.

Murong Fu looked at Wei Wu's back, his eyes spitting fire, and secretly swore in his heart that in the future he would cut this beast into pieces, grind his bones and scatter ashes to relieve the hatred in his heart!

I hate you.

Wei Wu walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped and turned around.

Murong Fu was delighted and thought to himself, "Could it be that this fellow has a change of heart and wants to return Yanziwu to me?"

This guy dreams of reviving Dayan all day long, he's crazy!

If Wei Wu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give him three words.

I want to eat fart!

Wei Wu looked at Murong Fu and said coldly, "Without Yanziwu, you won't need so many people around you. Since I have accepted this generous gift, I will do you a favor. From now on, those two girls, Azhu and Abi, will follow me."