Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 147 Yang Guo's Background, Returning Home

Having witnessed Murong Fu's various methods and magnanimity over the past few days, Yang Guo admired Murong Fu greatly, but he was not completely convinced of his abilities.

After all, Yang Guo is still very stubborn and sensitive. When Murong Fu bossed him to write down the martial arts his adoptive father Ouyang Feng taught him, he refused to. When he thought that the food in front of him was given by Murong Fu, he put down his chopsticks and silently resisted.

Murong Fu then added, "Write it down, and I will tell you about your background and who killed your father."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo felt a surge of emotion; the truth he had been searching for for many years was finally beginning to emerge.

But how did he know that?

Yang Guo hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Young Master Murong, how did you know about this?"

Murong Fu said, "I have an intelligence network; otherwise, how would I know that Senior Hong Qigong is currently on Mount Hua?"

Yang Guo nodded hesitantly.

Murong Fu said, "Then I'll tell you first, and you can give it to me after you've heard it."

Speaking of which, senior, you also know his father.

When Hong Qigong heard about the toad skill, he thought of his old nemesis Ouyang Feng. Upon hearing Murong Fu's words, he thought to himself, "I know him all too well."

But there are also doubts. If this kid knows the Toad Kung Fu, how come he doesn't know that his father is Ouyang Feng?

Murong Fu continued, "Yang Guo, your father's name is Yang Kang..."

Then, the story begins with how the Yang and Guo families rescued a Taoist priest from Quanzhen Temple.

Murong Fu loved reading in his previous life, and he even wrote several books when this life began.

However, because his memory was only average, he only remembered the outlines of books such as "Journey to the West," "The Story of the Stone," and "Bai Jie the Bride," but the specific wording and sentence structure were all made up by himself, which is quite different from the original books.

However, it was precisely because of this that the first six months after his arrival greatly honed Murong Fu's ability to choose words, construct sentences, and tell stories. Now, as he sits at the table telling stories to everyone, his eloquence is captivating.

Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the story of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan traveling a thousand miles to find Guo Jing was told, and everyone who heard it praised the seven for their loyalty and integrity.

It's not uncommon to find it funny that Guo Jing had to be mindful of Ke Zhen'e's moods from a young age.

The criticism of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan's outdated and Pinduoduo-like teaching model was widely agreed upon.

Yang Guo listened for a long time before realizing that the current version was a bit rigid, but the extraordinary Uncle Guo had so many interesting stories from his childhood. He was also curious why it had been so long and he hadn't yet talked about his father.

Then came Guo Jing's journey to the Central Plains, where he met Huang Rong. Yang Guo was amazed at how clever and mischievous Guo's mother had been in her youth.

The contrast is huge.

Hong Qigong also makes an appearance later, which evokes both nostalgia and surprise.

There are many things that only the three of them know, and even many details that only he knows. Could it be that Murong Fu has opened his third eye? Otherwise, how could he know so much?

But Murong Fu had already given him so much shock that Hong Qigong was a bit numb, so this wouldn't make a difference.

Yang Guo finally got to see his father's appearance and heard Murong Fu jokingly refer to his father, Yang Kang, as Wanyan Kang. Wanyan Ping never expected there to be such a past event. Although it was unrelated to him, it was still related to Wanyan, so he listened carefully.

Yang Guo was first annoyed, then disappointed, and now his eyes were red-rimmed, while Murong Fu continued to speak incessantly:

"In fact, all the retainers of the Wanyan family knew that their young prince was handsome in both appearance and character."

"From top to bottom, there's only one handsome guy who's presentable."

Finally, the story tells of Yang Kang's sneak attack on Huang Rong, only to be killed by the backlash from the soft armor.

Everyone looked at Yang Guo with a sigh.

Yang Guo now fully understood why his mother was unwilling to mention her husband:

Why is my name Yang Guo, and my courtesy name Gaizhi?

He also understood why Guo Jing and his wife didn't tell him the truth, and he also knew why Huang Rong and Ke Zhen'e were targeting and guarding against him.

It turns out that it was all because his father was a rare and treacherous man who betrayed his friends for personal gain and forgot his ancestors.

He wasn't killed by any villains; he considered himself a Jurchen, and he was poisoned instead of harming others.

Thinking about it this way, Guo Jing and his wife, as well as Ke Zhen'e, had already been extremely kind to me, but I...

Seeing Yang Guo's low spirits, the others didn't say anything. After all, they knew that Yang Guo was a good person, and he was still a child who had never even met his father. How could they criticize him?

Hong Qigong sighed deeply, never expecting that this young man was actually Yang Kang's child.

Murong Fu patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said, "There's no need to blame yourself. Although your father committed many evils, he is dead, so he died a worthy death."

Yang Guo glared angrily, while the others were speechless. Hong Qigong even exclaimed, "This young man really knows how to talk!"

Murong Fu continued, "Don't take your background too seriously. He didn't take you with him when he was enjoying his good life. You were born into a life of hardship. In fact, Yang Kang also wronged you and your mother. You are also a victim."

Besides, Jin Ting is finished, and the Wanyan family is finished. Why should you care about the grudges of the previous generation?

Yang Guo nodded hesitantly after hearing this, but Wan Yanping frowned as she listened: Although what Young Master Murong said was true and was meant to comfort Yang Guo, I just don't like listening to it.

After hearing this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but take another sip of wine and sighed, "I never expected you to recognize Ouyang Feng as your godfather again. Alas... life is truly unpredictable..."

Murong Fu said, "Isn't it fate?"

Ouyang Feng spent his entire life pursuing the ultimate in martial arts, dreaming of becoming the best in the world.

When he finally became the greatest in the world, he discovered that his true love was actually his son...

Yang Guo, by acknowledging Ouyang Feng as your adoptive father, isn't that a form of mutual redemption and compensation?

"Who is the best in the world?!"

Just as Murong Fu was giving Yang Guo a life lesson, a long-bearded old man suddenly shouted loudly.

Yang Guo was initially afraid that his father had killed his son, fearing that his adoptive father would one day find out and disown him.

But upon hearing her godfather's voice, she forgot all other thoughts and immediately ran to the old man, embracing him tightly.

"Father, where have you been these past few days?"

Ouyang Feng stroked Yang Guo's head and said, "I've been looking for you."

Tears streamed down Yang Guo's face as he silently vowed to take good care of his adoptive father. There were only a handful of people in the world who were truly good to him. Heaven had caused his adoptive father to lose his mind and have his son killed because of the bad things his adoptive father had done; and his father had been injured and killed because of the bad things his adoptive father had done.

Perhaps my meeting with my adoptive father was a way for me to atone for his sins as his son. If my adoptive father ever regains his senses and realizes that my father killed his son, then let him kill me if he wants...

But if I could find my aunt, it would be good to take care of my godfather in his old age and see him off in his final days...:

Yang Guo was in a state of confusion, his mind filled with many thoughts.

Everyone knew that this man was once the greatest warrior in the world, Ouyang Feng, but now he had become a madman. Seeing Yang Guo embrace him was quite a sight.

Ouyang Feng, however, failed to read the atmosphere and, holding Yang Guo's shoulder, said:

"Good son, who just said they were the best in the world?"

Yang Guo was about to speak when Murong Fu spoke first:

"Of course it's me! Could it be Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Feng retorted, "Who are you? Who is Ouyang Feng?"

And who am I?

Seeing that Hong Qigong was still teasing him, Murong Fu, who didn't particularly like the kind of people who "penny-pinchers, womanizers, madmen, and idiots," took out a whole roasted lamb prepared by a Mongolian chef from his personal space and said:

"Stop thinking about it, come and eat the lamb."

Smelling the aroma, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng immediately sat down at the table, and Ouyang Feng tore off a leg of lamb and started gnawing on it.

Hong Qigong, meanwhile, tore at the edge of the sheep, saying, "When eating chicken, eat the leg; when eating sheep, eat the edge. Hehe, old toad, you don't know how to eat."

Before he could even take two bites, Murong Fu pulled Ouyang Feng aside and said, "Senior, stop eating now. When will you teach me the Flying Willow Technique?"

Hong Qigong was already full, but he couldn't resist tasting the main dish. Seeing that Murong Fu still wanted the martial art, he said, "Then let's do it now."

He then grabbed a handful of snow to wipe his greasy hands and said seriously:

"Young Master Murong, this old beggar will trust you this once. Watch closely."

Then his demeanor changed abruptly, and he adopted a complex stance, his body shifting and his mouth constantly chanting:

"Stepping lightly on the clouds, the wind dances with the smoke in the sky."

The Qi Sea embraces the eight directions, and the Niwan point knocks upon the heavens.

The left foot leaps up on the waves, the right foot catches the blue phoenix.

Several more movements followed, and he soared high into the air, his left and right feet stepping on each other. Although he was clearly in the air, his figure suddenly rose higher. Murong Fu could still hear Hong Qigong's voice, as if it were right next to his ear:

"A misstep is not a misstep; borrowing strength is also borrowing the wind."

Willow catkins, though powerless, soar to the ninth heaven.

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Then, step by step, Hong Qigong grew several feet taller.

After getting down, he said, "Phew, phew... This set of kung fu is still too physically demanding. I'm getting old, not as relaxed as I used to be."

Then he whispered in Murong Fu's ear, "That was the general outline and movement techniques. Now I'll tell you about the energy circulation path..."

Murong Fu listened intently and silently took notes as Hong Qigong spoke.

Because of the Wisdom Fruit, Murong Fu's memory was greatly improved. The Flying Willow Force was not actually too complicated, so Murong Fu memorized it after Hong Qigong explained it once.

Immediately afterward, Hong Qigong felt hot again after circulating his internal energy, so he went back and fought with Ouyang Feng for roasted lamb.

Meanwhile, Murong Fu began to cultivate the Flying Willow Technique.

After eating for a while, Ouyang Feng suddenly asked Yang Guo:

"My dear son, which of these two little babies is your child?"

It turned out that Ouyang Feng saw the child and Bao'er gnawing on a lamb bone and found it very cute, so he asked Yang Guo if they were his children.

Yang Guo quickly waved his hand and pointed at Murong Fu, saying, "No, godfather."

Both children are the offspring of Young Master Murong.

Then, Ouyang Feng saw Murong Fu step on his left foot, then his right foot, then his left foot, then his right foot... and he was stunned for a moment.

Hong Qigong had long noticed that Murong Fu had learned the Flying Willow Force in no time and was even more adept at using it than him, and he sighed that he was indeed getting old.

It turns out that this flying catkin force, as a power-generating technique, is magical yet not too complicated.

Murong Fu's meridians were already fully open, so there were naturally no obstacles to his cultivation.

With the addition of his century-old true energy, its power is naturally incomparable to what it used to be.

But he discovered that although the flying catkins were magical, they were just a kind of momentum. He used the momentum to quickly ascend into the midst of the swirling snow. Even the platform on the top of Mount Hua seemed to grow smaller and smaller until it was blown away by the wind and snow until it was no longer visible.

Furthermore, he discovered that this skill wasn't very agile for aerial maneuvers, and he should go back and have his cousin check it out to see if it could be improved... But after all, it was a dark skill similar to the "Shifting Stars" technique used to bully Lord Niu, so he didn't have high hopes.

Then, we launched the "Treading the Moon and Leaving Fragrance" skill, walking back to the summit of Mount Hua amidst the falling snowflakes.

He waved to the group and said, "Let's go!"

Lu Wushuang and Wanyan Ping were fine with Murong Fu going wherever he wanted; there was no doubt about it.

Ouyang Feng hadn't had enough to eat and kept gorging himself on it.

But Hong Qigong and Yang Guo asked in unison, "Where to?"

Murong Fu said, "My home."

He then said to Hong Qigong, "Let's go together and ask the owner of the Nine Yin Manual."

He said to Yang Guo, "Didn't you want to find your aunt?"

Both of them were puzzled, but seeing that Murong Fu had swept the table away with a wave of his sleeve and said nothing, they retraced their steps.

Then they went down the mountain.

The carriage was still the same carriage, but now there were two more people inside.

Hong Qigong wasn't used to sitting in a carriage with brocade interiors, so he rode a donkey outside instead.

Ouyang Feng, finding the carriage too crowded, stood upside down on the roof, letting the wind and snow blow over him.

Yang Guo got into the carriage as he wished, but when he saw Lu Wushuang, the "angry aunt," and Wanyan Ping, the "despairing aunt," sitting on either side of Murong Fu, their eyes were full of tenderness and love for him.

With the addition of the two children, Yang Guo suddenly had the illusion of seeing a family photo again. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't be in the carriage, as the journey was not short. So, on the first night, when Murong Fu stayed at the inn...

After infusing Lu Wushuang and Wanyan Ping with his true energy, he took Bao'er and the child, passed through the portal, and returned to the Tianlong World.

Looking at the sun high in the sky, Bao'er and the child, who had been feeling drowsy, suddenly perked up.

"Daddy, is this Nar?"

Murong Fu patted Bao'er's head and said, "This is our home. You don't recognize it after only half a month away?"

Xiao Hai took a few steps and found the spot where he usually squatted. He saw the ant hole he often looked at, nodded, and said, "It really is home."

Afterwards, Murong Fu took the two little ones to the main hall of his house and gathered everyone together.

They distributed gifts to everyone one by one.

From Wang Yuyan to Feng Bo'e, we'd rather leave one person behind than let anyone else be left out.

The martial arts manuals "Flying Catkins Force," "Clam Skill," and "Reverse Nine Yin" were also given to Wang Yuyan to see if she could gain anything from them.

He also grabbed Feng Bo and asked maliciously, "Was the medicine I gave you...?"

Feng Bo'e also acknowledged that he was still a virgin, believing that women would only slow down his speed of drawing his sword.

Considering that he had taught the other party the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

However, the other party assured him that he had not mistreated his wife, so Murong Fu couldn't interfere in the other party's family affairs.

After seeing his eldest son, Murong Lang, he promised him that when he turned six, he would teach him a divine skill that would surely make him the great hero he dreamed of being.

The child's eyes lit up.

After resting in Tianlong for a while, and waiting for Shen Diao to cool down and recharge, he took his two children and returned to Shen Diao.

After several days on the journey, we finally arrived at the shore of Taihu Lake.

Unlike the snow and wind at Mount Hua, this place feels like late autumn.

The group knew that Guo Jing and Huang Rong were holding a heroes' gathering here, and assumed that Murong Fu had come to attend. However, they were surprised when Murong Fu led them to the dock and said to a boatman:

"Shopkeeper, find a boat to Swallow's Nest."