Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Master! I'll stop this old monk, you go and deal with Murong Chao!" Li Mochou said suddenly, as for the storm, not to mention that he had received such great benefits from the wine fighting monk before, he was originally full of nine yang zhenqi It was also melted away, and it has not recovered at all at this time.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, although Li Mochou was able to wield the strange and unpredictable Chengying Sword, but her whole body was exhausted and her hand was seriously injured, how can she be the opponent of the fighting wine monk, she said after thinking about it, "I'll hold him back, you go and catch Murong Chao!"

While speaking, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he drew a semicircle in the air, swung it forward suddenly, and a milky white sword energy quickly stretched out, and cut straight down.

"Innate sword energy!" The wine-fighting monk jumped in fright and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but the sword energy instantly changed direction and swept towards him like a tarsal maggot.

This slash and sweep was round and round, smooth and flowing, without any suffocation and pause. The wine fighting monk had no choice but to withdraw and back away to maximize the distance.

Murong Fu lost his sword and did not pursue him, he turned around and landed slowly in front of the hall, Li Mochou had already put the Longquan Sword on Murong Chao's shoulder.

"Good job!" Murong Fu said approvingly, and then looked at Murong Chao. At this time, his face was ashen and his eyes were dull.

Murong Fu frowned, and said, "Old Patriarch Murong, I hate enemies who won't beg for mercy the most, this will make me feel no pleasure in taking revenge!"

Murong Chao raised his eyelids and said contemptuously, "Will you let me go if I beg for mercy?"

"Of course." Murong Fu paused, "No, it's just that if you beg for mercy, once I'm in a good mood, I might let your children and grandchildren go."

Murong Chao's expression moved slightly, he muttered for a while, and finally said, "I beg Mr. Murong to let them go."

Murong Fu laughed, "You can rest in peace."

Then, a sword qi shot out from his fingers and cut Murong Chao's throat. So far, the most outstanding talent in Murong Yanzhao's line has fallen with hatred.

"Master, cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates, you really want to let his descendants go?" Li Mochou said hastily.

Murong Fu smiled faintly, "My teacher keeps his word. If he says he wants to destroy his entire clan, he will definitely destroy his entire clan. Pass my order, and Murong's bloodline in Lin'an will not be left behind!"

"Yes!" Li Mochou replied, and immediately called Hong Lingbo, Li Sirong and others to lead their troops to pursue. As for those black-clothed guards, when Murong was dying, they had already scattered and ran away without a trace.

"Little friend, isn't it too much to do this?" At this time, the extremely displeased voice of the wine-fighting monk came from behind him.

Murong Fu turned his head and took a look. The monk was agitated with real energy, and he looked like he was about to attack violently. He smiled coldly and asked, "I don't think it's too much. If senior doesn't see it, he can leave on his own." , I didn't say I wanted to keep you."

Up to now, he doesn't care much about the monk, because he confirmed just now that the monk fighting wine has not entered the metamorphic state, but just like Murong Chao, his true energy has reached the level of the metamorphic state, the only thing that is a little difficult is this A person's true energy, yin and yang, complement each other, and they are both soft and strong, which is quite difficult to deal with.

"You...huh!" The Spiritual Monk Doujiu took a deep look at Murong Fu, and finally walked away.

"Mochou, let people search Shangshu's mansion immediately, find out the cheat book of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, don't want anything else, sneak into Lin'an City in batches after finding it." Murong Fu ordered.

"Yes!"

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Three hours later, in an inn in the east city of Lin'an City, Murong Fu had recovered his original appearance, holding a pale gold silk book in his hand to read carefully, standing in front of him were two people, namely Li Mochou and Feng Bo'e.

The silk script in his hand is just the remnant of the volume "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", even though he read it very seriously, he actually couldn't understand a single word, because this silk script was written by Xie Wen, and he didn't have more than ten years of knowledge , cannot be translated at all.

"Master, according to the disciples' report, Murong's lineage in the Shangshu Mansion, from Murong Chui to Murong Chao's great-grandson Murong Qingyun, has all been executed, except for one person missing." Li Mochou said in a low voice.

Murong Fu asked without raising his head, "Who is missing?"

"Murong Jingyue."

"Oh?" Murong Fu finally raised his head, "Murong Jingyue ran away?"

"Yes, we searched the entire Shangshu Mansion but couldn't find him, and Yaoyue didn't find him either, so he probably ran away." Li Mochou said a little ashamed.

"It's really a loach, let him run away several times." Murong Fu smiled lightly, "Forget it, turn around and let the Blood Shadow Palace make a trick, don't bother chasing him."

Immediately, he turned his eyes to look at Feng Bo'e, "What's your situation now, I see that monk seems to have left you some exercises?"

Feng Bo'e immediately understood, "Yes, young master, when I return to Murong's house, I will write down this exercise and put it in the Huan Shi Shui Pavilion."

With Murong Fu's current cultivation base, he naturally has a little disdain for the inner strength of the Nine Suns Manual, even the enhanced version, but he is somewhat interested in the yin and yang mutual aid mentioned by the wine fighting monk, so he hinted at the evil. hand in.

Murong Fu also felt a little unkind, after all, this was someone else's chance, his old face blushed slightly, and he said with a smile, "Let's wait for this matter, I will make a big contribution to you, and if you lack any skills and skills, you can also come here Shi Shui Pavilion chooses one to practice."

Feng Bo secretly rejoiced in disgust, but said in a rather reserved manner, "Feng Laosi has been taught by you all these years, and a mere exercise, how can you ask for a reward from you."

"Really?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Then save it."

"Ah!" Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the teasing smile on Murong Fu's face, he immediately understood and dared not speak in embarrassment.

"Okay, I won't forget the benefits of Fourth Brother Feng, tell me what else you have gained in the Shangshu Mansion?" Murong Fu changed the subject and asked.

Feng Bo'e pondered for a while, and replied, "I have found some rare ancient books, antique calligraphy and paintings, countless gold and silver jewelry, by the way, there is also a sword pavilion, which has a rich collection, and many of them are famous swords in the world. There is also a blood pool..."

"Blood pool?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, "What is it for?"

Feng Bo evil shook his head in embarrassment, "The blood in the blood pool is fresh, and there are many corpses lying around. I don't know what to do with it, but it's definitely not a good thing!"

Speaking of which, Feng Bo'e was still a little bit reluctant to destroy the Shangshu Mansion, thinking that killing Murong Chao would be enough, but after seeing the blood pool, all his intolerance disappeared, and he was able to kill more than 100 people at will The bloodletting family will only bring endless disasters if they keep it.

Li Mochou interjected, "Master, this disciple guesses that the pool of blood may have something to do with the Dragon Spring Sword."

Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly. In ancient swordsmithing techniques, although blood sacrifice is evil, it is a method commonly used by many swordsmiths. It's just not as ruthless as Murong Chao, which cost hundreds of lives. Looking at the entire Shangshu Mansion, The only thing that can be linked to the blood sacrifice is the Longquan sword, but I don't know what they did.

"Well," Murong Fu nodded lightly, and didn't dwell on this issue. Regarding the Longquan Sword, he couldn't think of any solution for a while, "Okay, you are also tired, go back and rest!"

The two were about to leave when Murong Fu's voice sounded again, "Mochou stay."

Feng Bo'e winked at Li Mochou with an ambiguous expression, and hurriedly left the room.

Every time Li Mochou was alone with Murong Fu, she would feel a little awkward, not that she didn't want to be with Murong Fu, it's just that this master is too lustful, if he caught her, he would take advantage of her, even if she refused, Not rejecting it is not right, on the contrary, when there is no one, I will miss that feeling a little bit.

While thinking wildly, Murong Fu suddenly asked, "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"

Li Mochou's heart warmed slightly, "The pain is gone, but it will take some time to recover."

How could such a big wound go away so quickly, she just didn't want Murong Fu to worry.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, stepped forward, "Let me take a look."

Li Mochou resisted the urge to escape, and tremblingly said, "Master, men and women are different, you should...don't look at it."

Murong Fu automatically ignored this sentence, and gently pulled open her skirt, revealing a large piece of white snow, and could vaguely see the full hemisphere, but what was shocking was that there was a blood-red gully in the middle, and the skin and flesh Eversion, very afraid of people.

Murong Fu felt a little distressed, "Does it hurt?"

Li Mochou was so ashamed that she was used to scratching and touching in the past, but this was the first time she was exposed like this, she replied in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Murong Fu observed for a while, "I hurt the lute bone, it's not easy to recover, you go back to Yanziwu to rest during this time, don't move your arm if you can, and I've already sent someone to get black jade intermittent ointment, you This wound won't leave a scar, don't worry."

Li Mochou was inexplicably moved, suddenly remembered something, took the Yingying Sword from her waist, and handed it over.

At this time, Chengyingjian had been found in a scabbard by her. She thought that this sword was given to her by Murong Fu, but that was because she didn't know the true face of Chengyingjian. Feng revealed his true face, so naturally he had to return it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was startled for a moment before he understood, and pushed the sword back, "There is no reason to return something that is given to you by the teacher. Since it has been given to you, you should keep it well. Besides, this sword is in your hands. Is there any difference between the hand and the teacher's hand?"

Li Mochou felt warm in her heart when she heard the first half of the sentence, but she was inexplicably ashamed when she heard the second half. woman...

Murong Fu didn't pay attention to what she thought, because it seemed that only she could display the power of this sword, and it was useless for him to take it back, it might as well be in her hand.

After careful calculation, this trip to the Shangshu Mansion was really fruitful. I got the two swords of Longquan and Chengying, and I also got the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" from another line of the Murong family. Judging from the situation of today's battle, this family of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is really good. Powerful, if it can be combined with its own "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", it will definitely add another powerful method.

In addition, there are some treasured ancient books, gold, silver and jewelry, etc. Murong Fu didn't take it to heart, as long as Mu Jianping is found again, this trip to Lin'an Mansion will be complete.

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