Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Four prisoners?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, before realizing it after a long while, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wash up and go over there!"

He and Dongfang Qing didn't close their eyes for several days and nights, and they didn't even take a step out of the hut, they were already unkempt and quite sloppy.

"My lord, let Xiao Hong serve you!" Xiao Hong immediately stepped forward to wash and wash Murong Fu.

About a quarter of an hour later, Murong Fu finished washing up, and regained that suave and suave appearance, causing Xiao Hong to blush frequently.

When I got out of the house, there was a slight chill rushing towards my face. Looking around, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness. As the deep winter approached, the place of Miaojiang finally had the breath of winter.

Murong Fu's true essence was automatically activated, driving away a little bit of chill, he suddenly turned his head, and shouted towards the corner of the room, "Who's there, come out!"

After a long while, a blue figure stood up slowly, wearing a blue and white floral dress, it was Lan Fenghuang, but seeing that she looked haggard at this time, she didn't look like the charming big fairy in the past, and her footsteps were also hesitant. He seemed to be hesitating about something.

Murong Fu looked thoughtful in his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "What's the matter, Lan'er, you didn't come over to salute your husband when you saw her husband, this is a violation of the family law, you should spank thirty times!"

"Bah!" Lan Fenghuang was like a kitten whose tail had been trampled on, he spat coquettishly, his figure swayed, a black whip suddenly sprang out from his hand, wrapped in a strong wind, it was whipped towards Murong Fu's neck.

There was a faint smile on Murong Fu's face, his expression didn't change at all, even his figure never moved a bit. .m.

I saw that the black whip was coming extremely fiercely, but when it was about to touch Murong Fu's body, it was suddenly deflected a little, with a "chi", it hit the ground beside Murong Fu's side.

"Why don't you hide?" Lan Fenghuang glared at him angrily and asked.

"I know my Lan'er will never hurt me!" Murong Fu said tenderly.

"Don't bark, if Dongfang... the Hierarch Dongfang hears it, he won't be able to get around me!" Lan Fenghuang turned her head and snorted coquettishly, and said sourly.

Now all the people in Heimuya know the fact that Dongfang Bubai is a daughter, but Lan Fenghuang knows that Murong Fu has stayed in Dongfang Qing's boudoir for more than half a month, it is impossible for the two of them to say that there is nothing tricky.

"It doesn't matter, if she can't get around you, I can't get around her either!" Murong Fu didn't know what his face was, he stepped forward and took Lan Fenghuang into his arms, and said with a big thorn in his mouth.

"Really?" Lan Fenghuang struggled a few times to no avail, then gave up struggling, and said with a slight sarcasm in his mouth, "Please respect yourself, my lord, what kind of dignity is it to bully a weak woman like this in broad daylight."

"Lan'er, are you jealous?" Murong Fu asked with a smile, and then explained, "Don't get me wrong, Qing'er... Oh, that is your Eastern leader, he is healing me these days."

"Healing?" Lan Fenghuang was slightly taken aback.

"That's right. I was injured that day so badly that I almost died. That's why I've had the injury for so long." Murong Fu nodded, and then told Lan Fenghuang everything that happened these days. Of course, about his relationship with Dongfang Qing Some of the details are naturally omitted.

"Then how are you doing now? Are you feeling better?" After Lan Fenghuang heard this, her delicate face immediately became anxious again, and she touched Murong Fu's body with her hands.

"Okay! Now my internal strength is fully restored, and the three corpse brain pills have been released, which can be said to be better than ever." Murong Fu said with a loud smile.

"That's good!" Lan Fenghuang's face suddenly became slightly sad for some reason.

"Lan'er, I have something to ask for your help!" Murong Fu changed the subject and said politely.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Lan Fenghuang immediately regained his energy and asked, blinking his eyes.

"My Murong family has a Medicine King Hall, but I still lack the position of Deputy Hall Master. I want to invite you to take it!"

"Ah!" Lan Fenghuang had eaten slightly, covered his mouth lightly, opened his eyes wide, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Murong Fu thought she was unwilling, so he immediately added, "Don't worry, you can still be the leader of the Five Poison Sect while you are the deputy head of the Hall of the Medicine King. Please give me some advice about the Hall of the King of Medicine when you have time." The disciple's method of using poison."

"I'm willing to do it, and I'll do my best to help you!" To Murong Fu's surprise, Lan Fenghuang agreed without hesitation after recovering.

"Thank you, Lan'er!" Murong Fu hugged the soft and delicate body in his arms tightly.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about thank you later, don't you have something to do, go!" Lan Fenghuang was afraid that he would mess around, twisted his waist, slid out like a fish, and said with a wave of his hands.

It was only then that Murong Fu remembered that Ren Woxing and others were still waiting in the hall, so he had no choice but to let this little fairy go, smiled slightly, turned and left.

Arriving at the main hall, Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned for a while after seeing the situation in the hall, he saw that the room was full of elite disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect, all of them were excellent in martial arts, everyone formed a circle, the four in the middle People are tied up, unkempt, and they are Ren Woxing, Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian and others.

"Do you need to be so nervous..." Murong Fu was silent. Among the four of them, only Linghu Chong still had some fighting power, but if Ren Yingying didn't leave, he wouldn't leave either, so there was no need to be so serious.

"Cough cough," Murong Fu coughed dryly, attracting everyone's attention, and shouted to the disciples, "You all go down!"

All the disciples looked back and couldn't help being stunned, it turned out to be a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, the leader of the squad leader frowned slightly, stepped forward and said, "My lord, these four are all well-known people in the world. , the martial arts are very good, especially the oldest old man, the martial arts are extremely high, if only the young master is left here, we will feel uneasy."

This is no wonder to them, the current Murong Fu is full of true energy and introverted, others will only think that he is an ordinary scholar who can't be more ordinary, except for his good looks, there is no fluctuation of internal energy in his body, it is Dongfang Qing's order to them Not daring to disobey, he spoke to Murong Fu politely.

Murong Fu smiled lightly, "Don't worry, with me here, they won't be able to make any waves."

"But..." The team leader wanted to say more, but Murong Fu suddenly shouted, "Get out!"

When the time came, all the disciples felt their eardrums vibrate, and their chests were filled with nausea, they couldn't help but turn pale in shock, they never thought that the "scholar" in front of them was also a master who didn't show his face, they hurriedly bowed their hands and left the hall in a hurry.

After everyone left, Murong Fu took a careful look at the people in the hall, Ren Woxing's eyes were cloudy, his face was gray, his hair was disheveled, he was dying, if he didn't know, he would be regarded as an old man who was dying.

As for Linghu Chong and Xiang Wentian, they were a little better. Although they were also described as embarrassed, their faces were quite good, and their breathing was even and long. It was obvious that they had recovered from their injuries after being in prison these days.

As for Ren Yingying... Murong Fu turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned, but seeing Ren Yingying at this moment, her skin was still white, but her eyebrows were downcast, her face was full of sorrow, her small cherry mouth was slightly white, and her face was full. I see a pitiful look.Of course, what really made Murong Fu lose his composure was her swollen chest that was strangled by the rope.

"I don't know who tied it up, it's really... so blood-spitting!" Murong Fu couldn't help but admire in his heart, unable to move his eyes for a long time.

"Hmph..." Ren Yingying seemed to have been burned by Murong Fu's scorching eyes, a blush flashed across her face, she hurriedly lowered her head, her lips opened and closed slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

Looking at the shape of his lips, Murong Fu knew that he was being scolded as a "dengtuzi" again, his old face blushed slightly, then he turned his eyes to Linghu Chong, straightened his expression, and said, "Young Hero Linghu, I don't want to be with you." You are in trouble, as long as you promise not to spread the story of the valley that day, you can go down the mountain immediately."

A complex look flashed across Linghu Chong's face, he was silent for a while and said, "I don't want to make things difficult for Mr. Murong, as long as Mr. Murong releases Yingying and Brother Xiang, Linghu Chong will die without any complaints."

"You..." Murong Fu suddenly felt slightly angry, "Do you know who are the people around you? Have you thought about the consequences for protecting them like this?"

"Hehe," a deep sadness flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes, but he said with a smile on his face, "Good and evil are like floating clouds to me. You can say that I don't know right from wrong, or that I am self-willed and depraved. To this day, I, Linghu Chong, still have no regrets." What do you care about good and evil reputations?"

"Then have you ever thought about the reputation of the Huashan School?" Murong Fu asked quietly, "Have you ever thought about the teachings of your mistress Ning Nvxia when you left Huashan? How much do you still remember?"

Immediately without waiting for Linghu Chong to open his mouth, Murong Fu asked in a cannonball manner, "Although Linghu Chong used to act unruly, he still had a steelyard in his heart and followed the principle of chivalry in everything, but now?"

"Ren Woxing is a well-known devil in Jianghu, you actually plan to help him regain control of the Sun Moon God Sect, have you ever thought that once he takes power, how many people will die in Jianghu? Not to mention Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying I've been using you from the very beginning, and you pretended not to know it, you're just helping the evildoers!"

Hearing the word "Master", Linghu Chong already felt guilty. Hearing Murong Fu's repeated questioning, Dengjue's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't help asking himself, "Am I really wrong? Mistress, am I really wrong?" Yet?"

"Brother Chong! Brother Chong!" Seeing Linghu Chong's dull expression, Ren Yingying hastily shouted, "Don't listen to his nonsense, this person is in collusion with Dongfang Bubai, he is the best devil in the world, don't let him disturb you mind!"

At this moment, Ren Woxing snorted coldly, "The descendant of the dignified Murong family actually used such evil skills to humiliate a younger generation!"

The voice carried some energy into Linghu Chong's ears. Linghu Chong's body shook, and he immediately came to his senses. A trace of fear flashed across his face. There was no reverence in his eyes looking at Murong Fu, only indifference.

Murong Fu couldn't help shaking his head secretly, the reason why he uttered words to bewitch Linghu Chong was just to lure him down the mountain and save his life, but he was disturbed by Ren Yingying.

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