Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"The Turtle Killing Conference?" Murong Fu was stunned, remembering that nothing special happened at the Turtle Killing Conference, but before the Turtle Killing Conference, he used the soul transfer method on Wen Qingqing once, and the effect was surprisingly good. At the time, he was quite puzzled, and in the end he blamed it on his personal charm, but now it seems...

"Could it be that the soul-shifting method can break the so-called dream spirit method? Or is it that the two act on one person, producing some unexpected chemical reaction?"

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this. Before that, he combined the soul-shifting technique with the soul-absorbing technique to create a mind-absorbing technique. Dafa responds, maybe it can be integrated into the mind-stimulating technique...

Taoist Mu Sang saw that his expression was sometimes puzzled, sometimes agitated, and finally became extremely fiery. He felt creepy for no reason, and asked quickly, "Little friend, little friend? Did you think of something?"

Murong Fu came back to his senses, his thoughts turned, and he said vaguely, "Oh, I thought of something. In fact, Qingqing also experienced some changes during the Turtle Killing Conference."

"What change?" Taoist Mu Sang asked in surprise.

Murong Fu started his performance, hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly, "It's almost the same as what the Taoist priest said before, but I happened to be next to Qingqing at that time, and tapped her acupuncture points in time, so it didn't alarm others."

"Then what happened afterwards?" Taoist Mu Sang asked.

Murong Fu shook his head, "At that time, I thought Qingqing was poisoned, and I gave her a detoxification pill that my Murong family secretly made, and she would be fine after a night of sleep, and I didn't take it seriously."

"The detoxification pill..." Taoist Mu Sang's eyes flashed, "What kind of detoxification pill? Can the old Taoist take a look?"

Murong Fu glanced at him with a half-smile, "Master Daoist, you have already said that it is a secret item of my Murong family, can I show it to you?"

He bites the word "secret system" very hard, which has a deep meaning.

Everyone in Mu Sang Tao is old and mature, so he still doesn't understand what he means, "

What do you want? "

"I'm quite interested in the dream spirit Dafa that the Taoist priest said, I wonder if the priest can borrow it to observe?"

Taoist Mu Sang didn't have many surprises on his face, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a wry smile, "It's impossible, how could the old Taoist keep such harmful things, since the incident of Qingqing, the old Taoist felt so guilty, Ruin it and destroy it."

"Really?" Murong Fu's face was full of disbelief, aside from the old man's addiction to chess, Wen Qingqing had a problem with Meng Ling Dafa, could he destroy the cheat book before he completely recovered?Even if Wen Qingqing returned to normal, wouldn't he want to use this as an experimental subject for research?

At least Murong Fu would definitely do it in his place.

Suddenly, Murong Fu thought of a possibility, "This old man didn't know that Qingqing disease is related to me, so he deliberately waited for me here?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, Murong Fu's eyes became more and more hostile, this old man is not as sanctimonious as he appears on the surface.

Taoist Mu Sang felt terrified when he saw it, and said quickly, "If you don't believe me, the old Taoist can swear to the Patriarch of Sanqing that the secret book has really been destroyed."

"Oh, if that's the case, forget it." Murong Fu took a deep look at him, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and then said, "Okay, thank you Taoist priest for telling all this, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

"Hey little friend..." Taoist Mu Sang hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything else the Taoist priest?"

Taoist Mu Sang struggled for a while, finally shook his head, and changed the subject, "Little friend said earlier, as long as the old Taoist explained the reason, you would be willing to help the Golden Snake Camp to tide over the difficulties, you should be counting?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Taoist Mu Sang's face darkened, "What? My little friend is going to renege on his promise and get fat?"

"Don't get me wrong, Daoist. I said that I would not agree to it without knowing the reason, but I didn't say that I would definitely agree if I knew it."

"Then what do you want?"

Murong Fu pondered for a while, seeing the old man's firm attitude, he might use this as a bargaining chip to force him to hand over the secret.

The membership is far from enough, so after a little weighing, he said, "The Taoist priest should know that no one can say for sure what happens on the battlefield. One person's power is really limited. Let's make a gentleman's agreement. If this battle Jin Snake Ying wins, you just find a way to get Yuan Chengzhi to write a divorce letter and help me get Qingqing, otherwise we will pretend nothing happened."

"It's so good." Taoist Mu Sang looked happy, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart. Don't look at what he said casually, but in fact, as an elder, how could he really shamelessly mix with Yuan Chengzhi? Regarding the matter with Wen Qingqing, Murong Fu will turn his back on him whenever he says he wants to. If the time comes...

After thinking for a long time, Taoist Mu Sang decided to put his words first, "The old Taoist has his words first, and there is no guarantee that this matter will be successful..."

But seeing Murong Fu's complexion suddenly turned ugly, he hastily added, "Don't worry, little friend, if you don't become a veteran, then just make up for it, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

While speaking, he winked his eyes at Murong Fu, as if hinting at something.

"Hmph, old fox, it's so easy for you to be fooled by me. If you can't hand over the cheats then, don't blame me for being ruthless..." Murong Fu sneered secretly in his heart. He naturally knew that the old man's words behind him were mostly deceitful, but he didn't mind it at all. don't care because no one can take his credit yet

Then he smiled meaningfully, "It's a deal."

Turn around and leave.

"Murong Fu," Taoist Mu Sang's tone suddenly changed, and he said solemnly, "Whether the Golden Snake Battalion will be able to return from this battle depends entirely on you. To keep Chengzhi and the elite forces of the Golden Snake Camp, the old Taoist also owes you his love."

Murong Fu paused, and said in astonishment, "Senior, what do you mean, you don't plan to go to the front line?"

Taoist Mu Sang sighed, "There must be someone in charge of Lanling Mountain, otherwise the Golden Snake Camp will have no way out."

Murong Fu thought it was reasonable at first, but when he thought about it carefully, the battle of the Golden Snake Camp was already ruined.

In the last battle, what retreat is there?The old man obviously had nothing to say.

His mind turned, and he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. "Don't worry, I still have this reputation. Even if I win, I won't let their army be wiped out. But if you break your promise, old man, don't blame me for turning your back."

After finishing speaking, he removed the qi mask and left the side hall. Yuan Chengzhi was still waiting here. Seeing that Taoist Mu Sang did not follow him, he couldn't help being stunned, "Mr. Murong, senior..."

"Maybe he has something on his mind, Brother Yuan, I agreed to the matter of traveling together, from now until the end of this battle, feel free to speak up if you need me, but I still have something to go back and explain, Taniguchi in half an hour See you." Murong Fu said with a light smile.

This sounded more sincere than before, and Yuan Chengzhi was relieved immediately, but he also understood that it was probably Taoist Mu Sang who promised him some benefits, and he felt a little strange, but he said, "Thank you, thank you. With the help of Mr. Murong, this battle will surely be won."

After leaving the big tent, Murong Fu quickly went to the residence of Prince Mu's Mansion to take away Mu Jianping and Hong Lingbo, and when he returned to the residence, he called Liu Shenghuaqi, and the four of them gathered in the hall.

"You all know by now." Murong Fu spoke first.

Liu Shenghuaqi was expressionless, but Hong Lingbo and Mu Jianping got the news from Mu Wangfu, and nodded solemnly, "Got it, the Golden Snake Battalion is about to send troops to a decisive battle with Wu Sangui."

"It's too early to talk about a decisive battle." Murong Fu shook his head, and changed the topic, "I have promised Yuan Chengzhi to go out with the army, Ping'er, after I leave, you will not go to Mu Palace again, Ling Bo will stay to protect you. "

When Mu Jianping heard this, he was about to speak, but Murong Fu didn't give her a chance, and immediately said to Hong Lingbo, "Lingbo, you stay here to protect Ping'er and the little mute. Anyone who dares to provoke trouble, don't hold back. Yes, pay more attention to the situation in Lanling Mountain, if there is any unexpected accident, I promise you to mobilize the power of the Crystal Palace nearby and act according to the camera."

"I would like to follow the instructions of my ancestors."

"In addition, the people from the Blood Shadow Hall will arrive soon, and all

It's up to you to deploy, Lanling Mountain will be empty during this time, do you understand what I mean? "

Hong Lingbo's heart trembled, "Disciple understands, I will fulfill my mission!"

Murong Fu nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Liu Shenghua Qi, "Qi'er, you should go to the front with me."

"Yes."

At this time, Mu Jianping finally found an opportunity, and said quickly, "Brother Murong, I..."

Murong Fu waved his hand without hesitation, "Okay, you don't go anywhere, just stay here obediently and wait for me to come back."

"No," Mu Jianping hesitated, but said, "I'm not going somewhere, but I want to ask Brother Murong for help?"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then he suddenly understood, nodded after a moment of pondering, "Don't worry, your brother will be fine."

Mu Jianping was stunned for a moment, overjoyed, "Thank you Brother Murong!"

……

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the army was already ready to go, and with Yuan Chengzhi's order, they left Lanling Mountain in mighty force.

This time, Yuan Chengzhi specially prepared a carriage for Murong Fu.

At this moment, Murong Fu was sitting on the carriage, looking at the passers-by outside who could barely be called the army, he felt very sad, let alone their military discipline, most of them didn't even have a complete set of armor, and many of them only had one piece of armor. Coarse linen clothes cover the body, and there are all kinds of weapons in the hands, including kitchen knives, hoes, and wooden sticks. It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are broken copper and iron.

"This is too poor..." Murong Fu sighed slightly, originally he still had some confidence to keep the Golden Snake Camp undefeated in this battle, but now... he really feels a little cold.

"Young Master Murong doesn't seem to like us very much?" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded.

Murong Fu turned his head to look, but it was Jiao Wan'er who came on horseback, walking side by side with his carriage.

"This woman, the matter of slandering my son before has not been settled with you..." Murong Fu slandered in his heart, but smiled on his mouth, "Master Jiao Jiao is serious, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, only after fighting, how can you know?" You can see it with the naked eye."

(End of this chapter)