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

Chapter 415 The Banquet, the Drunken Sword Immortal

"Eat up! Why aren't you eating?"

Seeing the two beasts staring blankly at him, Murong Fu said, "Spiders are related to the crabs you used to love to eat. If you don't believe me, try them."

As he spoke, Murong Fu took the Thunder Spirit Pearl from Zhao Ling'er's hand again and struck the spider twice with the Five Thunder Spell. The aroma of the meat filled the air, and even Zhang Sanfeng and the Sweeper Monk behind him couldn't help but sniff.

The eagle and Cangshan immediately started drooling and began to eat.

In no time, they had devoured all the edible flesh from the giant spider.

Like crabs, this spider looks big, but it doesn't have much meat on its body.

Murong Fu glanced at the giant eagle and Cangshan, who had finished their work, and then said to the Sweeper Monk and Kumārajīva, "Masters, come and perform a ritual for the wronged souls who were slaughtered here."

Murong Fu naturally didn't believe in this in his previous life, but here, there must be vengeful ghosts and spirits. Out of humanitarian concern, he asked the two masters to help them pass on.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, the chanting of the Rebirth Mantra has ended, and Murong Fu said to everyone, "Return to the Liu residence!"

On the way, everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts, some excited about witnessing the wonders of the world, others worried about their own weakness.

They walked quickly and silently.

Upon returning to the Liu residence, Liu Jinyuan immediately recounted what he had witnessed that day to Liu Suyun.

Although this is the capital city, people do go missing every now and then, and no matter how hard they search, they can't find them, causing countless families to break apart.

Upon hearing Liu Jinyuan's description, Liu Suyun immediately understood that the missing people had all been harmed by this thousand-year-old spider demon. A wave of fear washed over him, and he said to Liu Jinyuan and Murong Fu, "Young Master Murong, thank you so much! Thank you for ridding the people of such a great scourge!"

He then bowed deeply to Murong Fu.

After returning the greeting, Murong Fu said, "Madam, there is no need for such a grand ceremony. Slaying demons and protecting the people are things that we should do."

Li Xiaoyao, watching from the sidelines, was practically a genius: That's it! That's what it feels like to be a great hero!

I also want to diligently practice the Shu Mountain Sword Technique and become a great hero in my own right!

Liu Suyun hurriedly said, "You must thank me, you must thank me."

People often go missing in our capital. I even have two maids who have been missing for half a year and their whereabouts are unknown. They were probably killed by that damned spider demon!

"Guards!!!"

As he spoke, Liu Suyun hurriedly called someone over and said, "Let's have a grand banquet, and invite a few master chefs from Songhelou Restaurant to celebrate Young Master Murong and all the heroes' victory!"

Songhelou is a well-regarded restaurant in the capital. Although the Liu family has been officials for generations, they are relatively honest and can't afford the best chefs. When they have distinguished guests, they will invite the chefs from Songhelou to come over.

Hearing Liu Suyun's words, everyone felt a little embarrassed, after all, they hadn't done anything there, and had even asked Zhao Ling'er to protect them.

But they didn't say much; a fire was burning in everyone's heart.

Even the Sweeping Monk was the same; in the world of Tianlong, apart from the vanished Xiaoyaozi, he was the strongest in the world.

With no future in sight, he went into seclusion in the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository.

But having come to this world of immortals and swords, and witnessed demons eating people, as well as Murong Fu's righteous divine skills, he naturally hopes to go even further.

While the Liu family was preparing for the banquet, Qiao Feng and the others practiced martial arts in the courtyard.

Today we witnessed Murong Fu's Three-Part Returning Origin Qi battle against the Thousand-Year Spider Demon. Although we didn't see the whole thing, we still benefited a lot from it.

Everyone has gained some understanding, more or less, and now is the perfect time to digest it.

An hour later, darkness fell, the moon rose above the willow branches, and stars scattered across the rivers.

The Liu family also held a banquet for Murong Fu and others to celebrate their success in resolving a major calamity for the people of the capital.

Most of the people were江湖儿女 (people of the martial arts world), and they kept putting roasted meat and wine into their mouths, creating a lively atmosphere.

Liu Suyun had never seen such a lively scene, much less such rugged men.

She was a lady from a respectable family, and after marrying Minister Liu, she rarely left her home, spending her days with scholars and maids. But seeing so many chivalrous heroes of the martial world was quite an interesting experience for her.

Just as the banquet was in full swing, a shout suddenly came from outside the Liu residence: "Help! There's a floating corpse here!!!"

Logically speaking, this is the backyard, and the sound is outside the mansion, so it shouldn't be heard.

But everyone present was a martial arts master, with keen hearing and sharp eyesight. In particular, Grandmaster Murong Fu was so familiar with the scenery and the falling leaves within a mile radius that when he heard the words "floating corpse," a figure appeared in his mind.

It's probably him.

Murong Fu said to the others, "You all continue, I'll go take a look."

Having said that, he vanished in a flash.

Zhao Ling'er put down her chopsticks and said, "Cousin, I'm going with you!"

The wind spell was activated, and Zhao Ling'er rode the wind, drifting over the courtyard wall and following Murong Fu away.

Everyone knew that Murong Fu was a master of medicine, so they naturally trusted him a lot. However, they did not drink as much as they had just drunk, but instead waited quietly in the backyard for Murong Fu to return.

Seeing this, Liu Jinyuan found it very strange and asked, "Brother Qiao, why have you stopped drinking? Where is Young Master Murong going?"

Qiao Feng said, "Brother Liu, you don't know this."

We martial artists have sharp ears and eyes, so we can naturally hear some faint sounds. Just now, someone shouted that there was a floating corpse by the river outside the mansion.

The Murong brothers were masters of medicine and also passionate about justice, so they went out to see what was going on.

Liu Jinyuan and his mother Liu Suyun nodded thoughtfully.

At the same time, Murong Fu and Zhao Ling'er arrived at the shore one after the other and saw two men pointing at a floating corpse below the moss-covered stone steps. They were discussing how to retrieve the corpse.

In this day and age, those who are willing to retrieve floating corpses are considered righteous people.

Murong Fu walked down the steps and said to the two men, "Brothers, that man is my friend. Thank you for your concern."

The two hurriedly said they dared not, but they were somewhat skeptical of Murong Fu's explanation. One of them, with a bristling beard and a large tuft of hair covering his chest, said, "Young master, you're not mistaken, are you? That floated down from the river..."

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Murong Fu shook his head and said, "My eyesight is excellent, how could I be wrong?"

He then took out a pot of yellow wine brewed in Changchun Valley from his personal space.

Upon opening the wine seal, a rich and mellow aroma wafted out. The two men, who were strong laborers, exchanged a glance upon smelling the aroma, and their opinion of the young master rose two notches.

Neither of them had ever tasted fine wine, but there were plenty of places in the capital that sold it. Even the best wines they had ever smelled were far inferior to it.

This young master must be at least the son of a high-ranking official!

But the next second, the two saw Murong Fu pour the fine wine into the river.