In the hall, Li Mochou and the others, who were ready, stared blankly at the white-haired man with a strange face in front of them, their faces full of strange colors.

This strange man was naturally Murong Fu, and at this time, he stroked the white hair on his sideburns quite proudly, "How is it?

The corners of Li Mochou's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't understand why his master wanted to look like this, looking at his nose and heart with evil eyes, looking at his heart and looking very indifferent, in fact, his face was gradually reddened, obviously holding back a smile.

You must know that in this era, white hair means "decay before aging", and some older people are just that, it is quite unlucky to want Murong Fu to be so young, but with white hair, the main reason why Murong Xue was abandoned by everyone back then was her snow-white hair.

On the contrary, Invite Yue and Tingfeng stared at Murong Fu's ethereal temperament in a daze, which was quite amazing, but that was all.

They naturally can't appreciate Murong Fu's aesthetics, in his opinion, a flowing white hair means "a master outside the world", "master temperament" and so on, and what makes him most proud is that this white hair is different from ordinary disguise techniques, but the hair color is changed through the transformation magic skill, which is the same as the real one.

Speaking of this shape-changing magic skill, there are indeed many unique features, he only cultivated a little bit of skin to have such a miracle, if it is a great cultivation, it is not impossible to say that the cheats are changeable, true and false, but thinking about the terrible sequelae, he feels chills in his heart, and he does not dare to cultivate too deeply, unless he can modify and create another magic skill.

Murong Fu was just thinking about these things in his heart, obviously not planning to explain them to everyone, after a little narcissism for a while, he took out a golden mask from his arms and put it on his face, and said lightly, "Let's go!"

Murong Shangshu Mansion is located next to Zongzheng Mansion and covers a huge area, because this is the former Yan Wangfu, although Zhao Gou cut the prince of Lin'an Murong lineage, but the palace mansion was left for them, maybe it was compensation, maybe it was Xu Xu Tuzhi.

The three thousand defenders outside the Shangshu Mansion have been withdrawn, of course, not through the order of Prince Yuanyi, but through Wang Dai, at this time Wang Dai was in full swing, commanding the soldiers and horses of the entire Lin'an Mansion, about 200,000, nearly the entire Song Dynasty Sancheng's troops, and the three thousand soldiers and horses guarding the Shangshu Mansion were originally subordinate to the Infantry Division, so Wang Dai's words came, and no one dared to disobey.

At this time, a huge Shangshu Mansion was shrouded in a layer of clouds, and even the servants in the mansion faintly felt that something big was about to happen, and they were careful and conscientious in their words and deeds.

"Xiaomei, what is the third prince calling you for?Why are you in such a hurry?" In front of a side room, a servant stopped a little maid and asked in a low voice.

The maid named Xiaomei glared at him, "You can also inquire about the affairs of the third son?"

Immediately, without waiting for the servant to speak, he pushed him, "Get out of the way, the third son's matter is very urgent, don't stand in my way." ”

The servant's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly grabbed Xiaomei's hand, quietly stuffed a piece of broken silver into her hand, and said, "Good sister, the little brother usually relies on you to take care of it, at this critical moment, you can't leave the little brother, is there something big happening in the house, why is everyone in a hurry." ”

It's no wonder that these people at the bottom of them have such a sensitive sense of smell, recently the entire Lin'an Mansion has been in turmoil, many ministers' homes have been directly washed in blood, on the surface it is calm, but secretly it is rumoring, not to mention the changes in Shangshufu today, even on weekdays are also trembling.

Xiaomei was about to get angry, suddenly touched the broken silver in her hand, her face softened, she hesitated, and said in a low voice, "The third prince wants to clean up the softness, and leave Lin'an City with the eldest prince and the second son, even with only a few young masters, not even the ladies of each room." ”

As soon as these words came out, the servant's face turned pale, "Could it be ...... Is it going to be the turn of Shangshu Mansion?"

"What are you doing all the rage?" Xiaomei hurriedly covered his mouth and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense about this, for the sake of your usual filial piety to me, I will tell you another news, I heard that the master has offended some people in the rivers and lakes, and people are coming to seek revenge, if you are okay, sneak home as soon as possible and hide." ”

The servant nodded quickly.

......

"Xiaolan, what are you doing, who allowed you to leave without the permission of your master?" Next to a rockery in the backyard of Shangshu Mansion, a maid pulled another little maid with a flustered look on her burden.

Xiaolan's face turned pale, she hesitated and leaned over, and whispered, "Sister Yun, please don't make a show, I saw something I shouldn't see, I'm afraid the master won't let me live, please leave me a way out." ”

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and stared at her suspiciously, "What's the matter, you can tell me." ”

Xiaolan shook her head desperately, "I'...... I don't dare to say, you can let me go......"

As he spoke, his face was pale and his eyes were full of tears, obviously looking extremely scared.

Xiao Yun became more and more curious, and when her eyes turned, she said coldly, "Xiaolan, didn't you steal things from the mansion and prepare to escape, I don't dare to let you go." ”

Xiaolan seemed to be afraid that the voice would be too loud to attract others, so she had to suppress her crying voice and said, "I...... I saw the second master killed...... Kill a lot of people and drain their blood......"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yun's face changed greatly, "How is this possible, you must not talk nonsense." ”

Xiaolan didn't want to entangle with her, and after quickly saying "You go quickly", she broke away from Xiao Yun's hand and ran away in a hurry.

......

The same scene is staged all over the Shangshu Mansion, if you often live in the mansion, you can find that before you know it, there are many more fresh faces in the mansion, and the whole Shangshu Mansion has become a lot colder, and the wind and rain are coming.

At the same time, in the main hall of Shangshu Mansion, Murong Chao was at the top, and there were several old men in gray robes sitting on the left and right, and several young men were standing in front of them, some were over middle age, and some were fifteen or sixteen years old, Murong Jingyue was among them.

"Big brother, is the matter really that serious? Even though Murong Fu is powerful, his two fists are invincible to his four hands, our three brothers join forces, plus the second uncle, can't we still be able to beat him alone? Not to mention that I have gathered all the secret guards, and he will not dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head. ”

The person who spoke was an old man who lived on the right side of Murong Chao, he had no beard under his chin, but his face was ruddy, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously also a person with good internal skills, and there was an old man next to him who was almost the same, these two people were called Murong Xi and Murong Teng, and they were the only few people left in Murong Chao's generation.

And sitting on the right of Murong Chao is an old man who is about to die, it is Murong Chui, the "second uncle" in Murong Xi's mouth, but seeing that his hair is thin, he is about to fall off a few roots, and the skin on his face is wrinkled like tree bark, if he doesn't speak, he will definitely be regarded as a dead man.

It is said that with the secretive aura of these people, they are also among the top in the martial arts, not to mention that there is also a pseudo-habitat master Murong Chao, this force is definitely one of the best sects in the rivers and lakes, but this vein seems to continue Murong Yanzhao's purpose, only greedy for power, and has no interest in dominating the martial arts at all.

In fact, it is also the case, the Murong Yimai of Lin'an Mansion has only cared about fighting for power and profit for many years, enjoying glory and wealth, what Jianghu sect is a reckless pariahs in their opinion, where can they see it, as for the cultivation of martial arts, they just don't want to cut off the inheritance of the family heirloom, which is completely different from the Murong Longcheng lineage in Jiangnan.

Of course, after so many years, Murong Yanzhao is also declining, although the people are still prosperous, but few can help them up, until Murong Chao's generation, there is also a stunning and gorgeous Murong Chao, not only good martial arts practice, but also like a fish in water in the court.

Speaking of this, some people may wonder, since the Lin'an Murong family is all martial arts masters, why did they not mix well in the Song Court, the reason is very simple, each industry has its own rules, if you want to have fun, you must abide by the rules, otherwise even if you are proud for a while, it will definitely not last long, and the Song Court emphasizes literature and light martial arts, not only can the people of the Murong family not only not take the crooked way, but also carefully hide their martial arts, and even in Murong Jingyue's generation, there are very few people who learn martial arts.

As soon as Murong Xi spoke, the depressing atmosphere in the hall eased slightly, and Murong Teng also spoke, "Yes, big brother, let's not send these children and nephews away, as long as he dares to come, he will definitely die." ”

Murong Chui looked like a master with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about anything, and he didn't even want to raise his eyelids more.

Murong Chao had no sadness or joy on his face, waved his hand lightly, and said indifferently, "Needless to say, immediately notify the secret guards and send all the nephews of each house away, if anyone doesn't listen, they will be expelled from the Murong family, right......"

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Murong Jingyue, "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

Murong Jingyue hurriedly bowed down and said, "It's ready, it's just that more than a hundred people have been killed at once, and many people in the mansion have already noticed something, and they are now fleeing in all directions, I'm afraid it won't be long before the news can't be hidden." ”

Murong Chao waved his hand, "It's okay, if you want to go, you can go, and you don't have to stop them." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Murong Chui on the left, and his face showed a rare look of respect, "Second uncle, what did that person say?"

Murong Chui didn't seem to hear it, and it wasn't until Murong Chao asked again that he opened his eyes, "It's already been negotiated, but this time, if the tiger returns to the mountain, I'm afraid it will inevitably cause trouble in the future." ”

Murong Chao's face changed several times, and he finally sighed, "If it weren't for the critical situation, I wouldn't have made this decision, I just hope that the prince's side can have some effect." ”

Murong Chui was noncommittal, a glimmer of light gradually rose in his eyes, and he asked, "That junior named Murong Fu is really as powerful as you say?"

Murong Chao sighed with a complicated face, "Judging from the situation of yesterday's palm, the skill is only slightly better than me, but that kid has a strange sword in his hand, which is extremely powerful, I have inquired, it is the Heavenly Sword recast by the Heavenly Sword Gate of Xia Ke Island." ”