Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Jianzong has always been Feng Qingyang's heart disease. Whenever he thinks about it, he feels ashamed of his ancestors and Qizong's disciples are shameless. I have to say that Murong Fu's words hit his weakness. I have thought about whether to go out to gather the disciples of Jianzong who have wandered in the rivers and lakes, and re-establish a sect, so as to untie the knot in my heart for many years?

At this moment, Yue Buqun was startled and angry. Murong Fu's ambition to control the Wuyue Sword Sect had been fully exposed, but now he had the idea of ​​Huashan Sect. If Feng Qingyang set up his own sect and reopened the Sword Sect, then he Where is the head of Huashan?

In addition, in the battle back then, not only Jianzong lost, but also many seniors of Qizong left. If Feng Qingyang summoned them, he might be able to replace the Huashan faction immediately, but he can't even move now, and dare not What to say, if you offend Murong Fu, you can't say that he will kill you with a single sword, and you won't even have a place to complain.

Feng Qingyang was silent for a moment, then asked lightly, "What do you mean by that, little friend?"

"There's some fun!" Murong Fu was overjoyed when he saw this, and continued, "Senior's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, and no one in the world can compare with it. Giving the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been living in the rivers and lakes a home and revive the reputation of the Sword Sect can be said to be multiple in one fell swoop."

Feng Qingyang is nearly a hundred years old, he felt a little hot when he said a few words, and almost agreed immediately, but the cultivation of his state of mind for many years is not fake, and soon he recovered the old well without waves, like a smile Fei smiled and said, "What good is that little friend?"

He also figured out Murong Fu's temper, he would never do anything that is not beneficial.

Murong Fu immediately said sternly, "This junior admires senior's character and swordsmanship accomplishments, and also regrets the battle of sword qi back then. This junior feels that if the sword sect is buried here, it will be a great loss for the martial arts, and it will be stabbed in the back by future generations." .”

With these words, Feng Qingyang was almost called a sinner of history.

Feng Qingyang's face moved slightly. To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he was not interested in Murong Fu's suggestion, but he was obsessed with swordsmanship, and he had no intention of starting a sect. Secondly, he was already very old, so how could he still How much energy can be squandered.

Murong Fu is very good at observing words and demeanor, and after a little thought, he understood the worries in his heart, "Actually, seniors don't have to have so many worries. Thinking back, when Master Zhang created the Wudang School, it was already more than a few years old, and now it is less than a hundred years. Wudang School Has become one of the best detached sects in the Jianghu, don't seniors feel that they are not as good as Zhang Zhenren?"

Feng Qingyang gave him a blank look, Zhang Sanfeng is such a character, even he has to be polite when he sees him, of course, if he feels inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, that's impossible, who doesn't have a bit of arrogance in his heart.

Murong Fu was about to quote the scriptures, Feng Qingyang waved his hands, "Okay, needless to say, the old man is old and obsessed with swordsmanship, how can he be so distracted by mundane things, the past grievances have long been gone, the sword sect skills Not as good as others, no one to blame."

Even so, he couldn't hide the faint resentment in his tone.

Murong Fu smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his mouth, "Senior, I am afraid that he is not such a cold and heartless person who traveled all the way to Songshan for the disciples of the Qi Sect. They even went back to Mount Hua, so don't you care about it at all?"

Feng Qingyang is silent, he is not a ruthless person, but because of the oath of the past, he has ignored the two sword qi sects all these years. As for the disciples of the sword sect who fought on Mount Hua, he really didn't know, otherwise he would say Maybe I will go to see if there are any good seedlings, and choose one to pass on the inheritance of Jianzong.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyang asked, "Little friend Murong told me so much that he wanted me to start a sect, but what I can't understand is, what benefits can this little friend get? If If you don’t tell the truth again, then don’t mention this matter again.”

Murong Fu smiled coyly, "To be honest, this junior does have a little bit of selfishness, that's right. This junior has always had an idea, that is to create a new sect, so as to summarize the world's sword arts, go back to the source, and embrace all rivers. Guarantee the immortality of the swordsmanship."

After hearing this, Feng Qingyang was slightly moved. Hearing what he meant, it seemed that he wanted to collect and sort out the sword techniques of various sects and sects in the world. , How could he let him use it?But what does this have to do with whether you start a sect?

Murong Fu continued, "This junior has two suggestions. One is that the senior establishes a sect by himself, and the junior can cooperate with the senior. The manpower and material resources are borne by the junior. The senior only needs to open the door to accept disciples. The sect and the Murong family can exchange No subordinate, but when the Murong family needs it in the future, the senior sect must unconditionally help."

Feng Qingyang raised his brows slightly, waiting for Murong Fu's next words, he faintly felt that the latter words were Murong Fu's real purpose.

"The second suggestion is that this junior has already planned to build a sect, but now it's just an empty shell, with only one sect master and a group of miscellaneous fish and shrimps. It needs a top master with high morals and prestige and good swordsmanship. If seniors are willing to join, The younger generation promises to leave a place for the Huashan Sword Sect lineage, and the senior can also start a mountain to accept disciples and leave a legacy."

In fact, his real purpose is to lure Feng Qingyang into the Northern Heaven Sword Sect. With this great god in charge, he can summon the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been living in the rivers and lakes for these years. When everything is ready, in addition, Ren Woxing and Ren Yingying can be properly suppressed to prevent their father and daughter from dominating the family.

Feng Qingyang's heart moved slightly when he heard the words, this second suggestion was even more exciting than the first one, because at his age and obsessed with swordsmanship, he has no energy left to build a sect, if there is a ready-made one, Being able to recruit disciples of the Sword Sect and open a mountain to recruit disciples is no different from establishing a sect by oneself, and it doesn't need to consume much energy, leaving more time to study the way of swordsmanship.

In addition, Murong Fu's previous sentence "gathering the world's swordsmanship" also made him quite tempted. His current swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, if he can borrow stones from other mountains to attack jade, maybe there is a possibility to go further .

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qingyang finally said, "No matter what kind of idea you are thinking, I have to admit that the old man really persuaded you, but this matter is of great importance, and the old man still has to think about it."

With his temperament, he can say such a thing, which is basically inseparable. Murong Fu secretly rejoiced, and said, "I hope that the senior can make a decision earlier, so that the junior can send someone to find those who are living in the world. disciple of the Sword Sect."

Feng Qingyang replied vaguely, "Within three days, the old man has made up his mind and will look for you."

Murong Fu saluted solemnly immediately, "Then wait for the good news from senior."

Feng Qingyang nodded, as he accepted the gift, then waved his hands, his body was in a trance, he had already appeared a few meters away, and then disappeared after a few flashes.

It can be said that it was an unexpected joy for Dongfeng Qingyang to join the Northern Heaven Sword Sect. For a while, Murong Fu was in a good mood, and habitually pulled Yilin beside him and kissed her.

"Ah!" Yilin was shocked, struggled a few times, and hurriedly said, "No, there is...someone!"

It was only then that Murong Fu remembered that Yue Buqun and Lin Pingzhi were also here, and glared at Lin Pingzhi angrily, "You are still here."

Lin Pingzhi didn't know what to say, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I... let's go now."

"Wait," Murong Fu stopped him, "Don't worry, the matter has come to this, let's settle it at once."

As he spoke, his eyes turned and fell on Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's heart beat wildly, what did he want to do?Do you want to kill me to avoid future troubles?

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Mr. Yue, don't be nervous. Since I promised Senior Feng not to kill you, I won't break my promise. However, your existence seems to be hindering my plan. This is embarrassing for me..."

Yue Buqun was at a loss, and said tentatively, "Master wants to unify the Wuyue Sword Sect, and Yue is very supportive and supportive. It will not hinder your plan, but help you."

"Oh?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, "How can you help me?"

Yue Buqun's thoughts changed sharply, "Master, I think he is planning to support Pingzhi as the new head of the Wuyue Sect. To be honest, with Pingzhi's martial arts, even if he used the evil sword technique, he couldn't be Zuo Lengchan's opponent." , but Yue can beat him."

The tone of his speech was quite flattering, without the slightest bit of "gentlemen's sword" being neither humble nor overbearing.

"You mean, you will be the new head of the Five Sacred Mountains School?" Murong Fu asked with a half-smile.

Yue Buqun rolled his eyes up and down, "If you don't give up, Yue is willing to join you and serve you."

"Really?" The corners of Murong Fu's mouth curled up, "But you are too deep and ambitious, so I don't worry about it."

"Yue can swear to the sky that if he has two intentions, he will die badly." Yue Buqun said firmly.

The smile on Murong Fu's face was even bigger, but he still shook his head, "You are a person who can give up even the roots of your descendants, why are you afraid of dying?"

"This..." Yue Buqun suddenly became anxious, and blurted out, "Aren't you interested in the little girl, Yue can decide to give her to you."

"Master, you..." Lin Pingzhi was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Yue Buqun in disbelief.

Yue Buqun's expression was a little unnatural, he glanced at other places, and sighed in a complicated tone, "Anyway, you too...don't delay Shan'er."

Lin Pingzhi's complexion changed slightly, then he regained his composure and remained silent.

Murong Fu was a little surprised, "How do you know I'm interested in Ling Ai?"

Yue Buqun smiled wryly, "Actually, I found out when my little girl transmitted the sound to you today."

"I see." Murong Fu suddenly nodded, pondered for a while, "Well, for Ling Ai's sake, I can't be too hard on you, but if you want to join my son's command, there must be some constraints at the beginning, do you understand? "

"That's natural." Yue Buqun didn't know what the constraint he was talking about, so he agreed without even thinking about it, but what happened next almost made him regret it for the rest of his life.

There was a strange smile on Murong Fu's face, and then he opened his hand to inhale a mist of water, the water condensed into ice, and in an instant, dozens of thin ice flakes pierced Yue Buqun's body.

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