Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The atmosphere in Murong's mansion was different from the past. Everyone was silent, as if there was an indescribable tension in the air.

At the corner of the corridor, Youruo quietly heard the low-pitched discussions of the servants, and her face instantly became solemn.

"Dugu Yifang is dead, this is a big deal."

"That's right, I heard it was plotted against me."

Youruo's heart moved slightly, she paused lightly, and then quickly walked to find Murong Fu.

"Find the master of Murong Mansion, quickly." Although Youruo was doubtful in her heart, she still pretended to be normal.

Qian Tong frowned after hearing You Ruo's words, but still led her to the study.

In the study, Murong Fu was standing in front of the window, as if thinking about something.

Seeing Youruo coming in, he smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"Dugu Yifang is dead, do you know this?" Youruo asked bluntly.

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly and then returned to normal.

He turned around and said calmly: "I heard it, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Youruo's pupils shrank, her heart was in turmoil, but she still maintained a calm look, "If it's true as you said, it's a sign of another storm."

Murong Fu looked at You Ruo and suddenly smiled, "Do you know that there is a wider world outside this world?"

Youruo was shocked, but she quickly regained her composure, "Really, so what?"

"What can be done depends on fate." Murong Fu walked to the desk with a smile and opened a book, as if he no longer wanted to say anything more.

At this moment, his god-level selection system suddenly rang: "Host, there are currently two choices:

1. Continue to stabilize your power in Fengyun World to prepare for emergencies. Reward: Obtain a god-level talent point.

2. Start looking for a way to leave the world of wind and cloud. Reward: Get a special teleportation scroll. "

Murong Fu's heart moved slightly, but there was nothing strange on the surface.

Youruo felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, but couldn't say anything.

An uneasiness suddenly emerged in her heart, and she vaguely felt that Murong Fu seemed to have an indescribable power in his body.

Murong Fu silently chose the second option, thinking to himself that the situation in Fengyun World was becoming increasingly complicated, so it would be better to find a way to leave, perhaps there would be a bigger surprise.

The system prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special teleportation scroll."

Murong Fu was secretly happy, glanced at Youruo, and said calmly: "Okay, you can retreat."

You Ruo glanced at Murong Fu and knew that it was useless to talk more at this time, so she had to retreat slowly.

After leaving the study, she became even more sure that Murong Fu had an indescribable power in him.

She needs to be more careful with this man.

As for Murong Fu, he sat back at his desk, took out the special teleportation scroll, and began to think about how to leave this stormy world.

His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about some profound question.

"System, is it possible that this scroll is the key to leaving the world of wind and cloud?" Murong Fu asked silently in his heart.

The system's response came quickly, "According to the current analysis, this scroll can only be randomly transferred within the Fengyun World and cannot be used to leave the Fengyun World."

Murong Fu sighed slightly, put down the scroll, and prepared to continue examining other possible clues. M..

And soon.

Murong Fu was about to continue checking the books to find other clues to leaving the world of wind and cloud, when suddenly there was a slight cough outside the door.

The door opened slowly, and Ming Yue walked in slowly, wearing a light blue dress, her long hair floating gently in the air.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu glanced at Mingyue, put down the book in his hand, and asked calmly.

When Mingyue saw Murong Fu, her eyes relaxed slightly, as if she had found support, but then she seemed a little hesitant.

"Master, the news of Dugu Yifang's death has spread throughout Wushuang City. It won't take long for this matter to be exposed."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by what Mingyue said.

"So what if it's exposed?"

Mingyue's expression changed slightly, and she asked puzzledly: "Aren't you worried that the people in Wushuang City will start an army?"

Murong Fu glanced at Mingyue and said slowly: "Even if Wushuang City raises troops, it may not be my opponent in Murong Mansion. Besides, you are here."

When Mingyue heard this, her eyes showed a touch of emotion, but she couldn't help but ask: "But after all, Wushuang City has a deep connection with my Ming family, and grandma has been worried about this matter."

"What do you think I should do?" Murong Fu turned around and faced the window, seeming to be thinking about something.

Mingyue was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Actually, there are already signs of division within Wushuang City. It only needs a little push to turn against each other."

When Murong Fu heard this, he turned around and a glint flashed in his eyes, "You mean..."

"Yes, Master. Letting them collapse internally is a smarter method than starting a war directly." Mingyue said seriously.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, feeling secretly happy that this was exactly what he wanted. Just when he was about to say something, the god-level selection system suddenly rang again: "Host, you currently have two options: 1. Immediately start laying out Wushuang City and accelerate its internal disintegration. Reward: Obtain three god-level talent points .

2. Ignore Wushuang City for the time being and focus on finding a way to leave the Fengyun World. Reward: Get a mysterious treasure map. "

Murong Fu plotted in his mind and finally chose the first option. Now was indeed a good time.

The system prompt sounded again: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining three god-level talent points."

Murong Fu glanced at Mingyue indifferently, smiled and said: "Very good, you go ahead and do it. I will support you from behind."

After hearing this, Mingyue felt secretly happy and nodded gently, "I obey, Master."

The bright moon slowly retreated, and ripples could not help but appear in my heart.

Although she surrendered to Murong Fu, she always felt that this man with countless schemes and ingenuity was unattainable.

And soon.

the other side.

On a busy street in Wushuang City, soldiers stood ready and searched every house.

Grandma Ming Jing stood aside with a solemn expression. She knew that doing so would make the people dissatisfied.

But in order to find out the real culprit of Du Gufang, she had to do this.

"Grandma, if this continues, it will arouse public anger."

Mingyue said softly, standing next to Grandma Mingjing, looking at the people being searched, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"I know, but now we have no choice."

Grandma Mingjing took a deep breath, "After all, this is Dugu Ming's order."

"Our Ming family has been loyal to Wushuang City for hundreds of years, and now... in terms of face, we must be able to get by."

"Otherwise, how can I explain to the ancestors of the Ming family?"