Murong Fu Dongfangqing

After the disciples of Hengshan School finished their morning class, Dingjing gathered everyone together and arranged to go up the mountain. When they arrived, he called Yilin and Yihe to him, "Yilin, you are weak and cannot go up the mountain. This time Just stay in Shuiyue Nunnery, Yihe, you stay and take care of your junior sister."

"Yes." Yihe simply replied.

But Yilin knelt down on the ground with her knees softened, "I would like to report to Master, the disciple's injuries have fully recovered, please allow the disciple to go up the mountain together and share the difficulties with the Hengshan Sect. The disciple will never drag down the fellow sect."

Dingyi's expression turned serious, and he scolded, "Yilin, if you tell you to stay, you will stay. Why are you talking so much?"

Yilin seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and she actually retorted, "Uncle, it's not that the disciple is disobedient. The disciple grew up in the Hengshan sect when he was young, but he shrinks and avoids when there are difficulties in the sect. He is afraid that he will feel uncomfortable all his life. I also hope that my uncle and uncle will allow Yilin to go up the mountain."

Dingyi wanted to say more, but Dingjing waved his hand, "Get up first, Yilin, I see that you are full of energy and can't control yourself. Could it be that you have made a breakthrough recently?"

But she could see that Yilin's zhenqi was full of energy, scattered and out of control, which was obviously a sign that she hadn't calmed down after her internal strength had improved greatly, and the zhenqi fluctuations on her body had at least doubled, which was almost the same in the martial arts world. is impossible.

Yilin blushed for no reason, "Uncle Huiyan, Yilin suddenly became enlightened last night, and her internal strength improved a little."

This is naturally the credit of Murong Fu's flirtatious last night. The Baopuzi Longevity Technique has the effect of increasing true energy after double cultivation. For Murong Fu's current thick and incomparable true energy, this effect is negligible. On the contrary However, when the difference in skill between the two parties is huge, there will be a loss, but it will also damage the fur.

If there is enough time, Murong Fu can also help her get through the two channels of Ren and Du, and her skill will increase several times.

Dingjing took a deep look at Yilin, "Okay then, I will allow you to go up the mountain with us."

Yilin was overjoyed, only Yihe next to her looked at her like a monster, suspicious in her heart, always felt that everything about today was strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

Under the order of Master Dingjing, Hengshan sent hundreds of disciples to go up the mountain in a mighty manner.

Walking to the middle of the mountain, several Songshan disciples came forward to greet them and bowed in salute, "Songshan School is a latecomer, and welcomes Hengshan School Dingyi and Dingjing. The left head of the Despicable School has been waiting on the mountain for a long time."

Dingyi and Dingxian had been ambushed several times by Songshan School masters, so naturally she didn't like Songshan School people, and she didn't have any scheming, she often acted out her anger and snorted coldly, "Waiting for a long time? If my Hengshan School can't come up, Does Zuo Lengchan have to send Er and others to invite him?"

She bit the word "please" very hard, and the meaning was self-evident.

Some Songshan disciples were angry, some were silent, the leader looked embarrassed, and said quickly, "Don't dare, the uncles and brothers of the three schools of Huashan, Hengshan, and Taishan, as well as many martial arts fellows who watched the ceremony, have passed away yesterday. It is a great honor for the Songshan Sect to be able to come, Uncle Dingyi, Uncle Dingjing and all the teachers and sisters."

There are points in the words, and there are also flattering compliments, but it is too difficult for Master Dingyi to continue to attack.

Dingjing said at the right time, "Please lead the way."

They set off and walked for a while, when they suddenly heard the sound of water like thunder, two jade dragons hung straight down from the cliff, and the two waterfalls let out side by side, twisting and turning, leaping and galloping, creating a beautiful scene at the end.This kind of spectacular scenery is rare even in the entire Songshan Mountains, and everyone couldn't help but stop and take a look.

A trace of complacency flashed across the Songshan disciple's face, "From here, you will reach Guansheng Peak. This little junior sister, how do you compare to the Hengshan School?"

Given his seniority, he didn't dare to ask Dingyi and Dingjing this question, so he pointed the finger at the timid Yilin.

When Yilin was asked this question, she didn't have any good answers for a moment. It seemed a bit against her will to say that the Hengshan School was more beautiful, but if she said that Guansheng Peak was more beautiful, wouldn't it be that she lost her own school's reputation.

On the other hand, Yihe took a step forward and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you are so stupid to ask such a question. Hengshan is beautiful and Songshan is majestic. Each has its own merits. If you must ask which one is more beautiful, it is naturally me. Mount Heng is more beautiful, so is it true that Mount Song (the faction) still strives to be more beautiful than before?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help laughing, Yihe's intention was obviously to satirize the Songshan School, that handsome men compete with women for beauty.

The disciple who spoke felt regretful, his face flushed red, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

Dingyi was very happy. If he hadn't maintained his identity, he might have laughed out loud. Dingjing was mature and prudent, so he naturally wouldn't take these jokes to heart. He glanced at Yihe slightly, "Yihe, Buddhist disciples must not fight for strength. Sheng, hurry up and apologize to this senior brother."

"Oh," Yihe stuck out his little tongue, and bowed to the Songshan disciple, "Brother, I'm sorry."

This time, the Songshan disciple who was the leader was even more troubled, but now, he didn't dare to say anything more exaggerated, so he immediately changed the subject, "It's getting late, let's go up the mountain as soon as possible."

Everyone went up to the peak from both sides of the waterfall, and the mountain path became more and more dangerous. The Songshan disciples who led the way gave pointers and introduced the wonders of the mountain peaks, big and small, but nothing happened.

After walking for a while, suddenly the two peaks were interrupted, and a door appeared naturally. A gust of wind was born from the cliff, and the clouds and mist drifted with the wind. The disciple of Songshan proudly introduced, "This is where the gate of the humble school is located, called Chaotianmen."

Yihe heard the words "Chaotianmen", and was about to make some jokes, but at this moment, an ethereal voice came from all directions, "Chaotianmen? So Songshan School compares its sect to Tianmen?"

The voice was loud and not harsh, hearty and domineering, and everyone was fascinated by it.

When Yilin heard this voice, a gleam of joy flashed across Yilin's face, and then she felt a little apprehensive, like a thief who suddenly sees her stolen goods in broad daylight and feels somewhat guilty.

Dingyi and Dingjing looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, but the disciples of the Songshan School were all looking forward, a trace of anger flashed on the face of the leader, and he raised his voice and said, "The origin of the school of the Despicable School has already been established. For a long time, you can call the sages whatever you want, and you can’t tolerate other people’s beaks. Your Excellency hides your head and shows your tail in the dark, so you can’t see people?"

"Hehe," another sneer sounded, "Kids, don't talk nonsense, you must know that diseases come from the mouth, and disasters come from the mouth, such as now."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden gust of wind. When everyone looked up, they saw that the clouds and mist that had been floating on both sides of the mountain suddenly rolled up, and then a big hand that held up to the sky condensed in an instant, and slapped it over.

The four Songshan disciples didn't realize what was going on at all, they felt their bodies flew upside down lightly, their faces felt like they had been slapped, and the pain was burning.

Seeing this scene, everyone was inexplicably horrified, even Yilin was pleasantly surprised.

Suddenly someone saw a figure on the left leaping from the mountain peak, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, as if he was strolling in a garden, so chic and unrestrained, the figure landed on the ground, everyone looked, only saw this person's eyes Bright and deep like a star, handsome and unrestrained compared to Pan An, with a romantic and suave appearance, whoever it is if it's not Murong Fu.

All the nuns, big and small, were stunned for a moment, the older ones were a little restrained, and they were more shocked by Murong Fu's lightness skills, while the younger ones didn't know what to think, their cheeks were dizzy, and they were shy.

Yilin is the best among them. At this time, she has completely let go of her apprehension. She was ashamed and surprised at the same time. Last night, Murong Fu lied that she could save the Hengshan School by herself. She didn't believe it when she woke up this morning. , but now there are some letters.

"Hmph." Suddenly, a cold cough came to everyone's ears, and all the nuns came back to their senses, bowing their heads in shame.

Dingyi stepped forward and made a bow, "Amitabha, it turned out that it was Mr. Murong who came, and the poor nun Dingyi saw it."

She had met Murong Fu once, and was greatly favored by him, so it is impossible for her to forget his appearance, so she recognized him at a glance, but she was equally horrified by Murong Fu's high martial arts, which was almost unheard of.

When Dingjing heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his face, he took a few careful glances at Murong Fu, and stepped forward to salute, "Poor nun Dingjing, I have met Mr. Murong."

Originally according to seniority, it should be Murong Fu, a junior, who came forward to salute the two masters, but because Murong Fu has great kindness to the Hengshan School, and his martial arts are far superior to theirs, so the two will take the lead in saluting, and the salute is of the same generation .

People are polite, Murong Fu naturally can't be arrogant, not to mention the cute little Yilin is watching, Murong Fu hastily bowed and bowed in admiration, "You can't help, the two seniors are really disappointing this junior."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Dingjing gave another salute, "Master Yuba has great kindness, and the poor nun has not been able to thank you face to face. Today, I finally got my wish. I thank Mr. Murong for saving Hengshan."

Murong Fu didn't have the nerve to push things up, and he repeatedly said "dare not", "it's a little effort" and so on.

As for those Songshan sect disciples, they have already been fooled by Murong Fu's slap across the air, and now they heard that this person is called "Mr. Murong", so they dare not say anything, they can only bite their mouths to death, they are unwilling to do anything He swallowed all his anger.

After exchanging pleasantries, Ding Jing suddenly asked, "I don't know why the young master is here?"

Murong Fu saw her kind face and gentle tone, but there was a hint of rejection, obviously because of Yilin's matter, he immediately said, "It's like this, I was passing by Songshan Mountain recently, but I was ambushed by a group of masters and plotted against her. I suffered serious injuries, thanks to the help of Junior Sister Yilin from your sect, this junior has two things to do, one is to find out who plotted against me, and the other is to repay this kindness."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Hengshan School started whispering.

"What, Junior Sister Yilin saved this young master, when did this happen?"

"It couldn't be yesterday morning, Yilin didn't return all night."

"Impossible, this Mr. Murong doesn't look injured at all, how could it be yesterday."

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Not to mention the doubts of the disciples, even Dingyi and Dingjing were equally puzzled, they knew that Yilin had indeed saved someone, but Murong Fu didn't look injured in the slightest.

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