Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu wrapped Wen Qingqing in his arms and left the big tent of the Golden Snake Camp, without saying a word, he went straight to the small courtyard where he was staying to plunder, obviously determined to eat the beautiful woman in his arms until there were no bones left.

And Wen Qingqing left the tent and was blown by the cold wind, the heat faded from her body, and her mind completely calmed down. Thinking of the absurd things tonight, her face was ashamed and embarrassing, her face was scalded, and at the same time, she felt even more guilty. What's the matter, in front of so many people in the tent, even with her husband Yuan Chengzhi next to her, how could she agree to such absurd request from this bastard...

However, this guy still has a conscience, and he brought himself out at the last moment, otherwise, even if he was sunk at the time, he might not have the face to see others afterwards... Thinking so in my heart, I didn't realize how many eyes I looked at that handsome face Very warm.

Of course Murong Fu didn't know that it was a rare time for him to find out his conscience, and he also won the favor of some beauties by accident, he rushed back to the small courtyard full of enthusiasm, but bumped into a person at the door.

With a bang, Hong Lingbo, who was in a hurry to go out, froze, and flew out in an instant. It was because she reacted quickly enough, and Murong Fu restrained the force in time, otherwise the collision would not have been light.

But seeing Hong Lingbo fly three or four zhang away, a beautiful backflip landed steadily, he took a closer look, and hurriedly knelt down, "Master, forgive me, this disciple is reckless and ran into the master."

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hands indifferently, "Get up, it's none of your business."

After finishing speaking, she didn't shy away from it, and walked straight to the backyard with Wen Qingqing in her arms.

Hong Lingbo knelt on the spot and didn't get up, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, seeing his master in a hurry, holding a woman in his arms, and his clothes were a bit disheveled, even a blind person could see what he was going to do, It's not a wise choice to disturb his interest at this time, but if you don't report that matter to him, if there are any bad consequences, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it...

Just when Hong Lingbo was undecided whether to speak or not, a gentle voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, "What? Going out?"

Hong Lingbo was taken aback, turned around and found Murong

Fu stood beside him, with a half-smile on his face, the woman curled up in his arms, unable to see her face, but no matter her clothes or figure, it all showed that this woman was the wife of the leader of the Golden Snake Battalion whom she had seen at the banquet. Wen Qingqing.

"No, not...disciple..." Hong Lingbo's pretty face flushed slightly, and he quickly lowered his head, stuttering and unable to speak.

At this time, a slightly ethereal voice interrupted, "You can go anywhere, I have something to do tonight, unless the sky falls, don't bother me."

When he looked up again, there was no shadow of Murong Fu beside him.Hong Lingbo stood up abruptly, hesitated for a while, but failed to catch up after all.

After a while, several figures came from the courtyard and stood still in front of Hong Lingbo, "What did the master say?"

Hong Lingbo shook his head, "Master Patriarch has something urgent to do, and I will take full responsibility for it for the time being. An order has been issued that the people outside the mountain stand still, and the disciples lurking in the mountain will be notified to find a way to alert the Golden Snake who is in charge of guarding the camp without revealing their identities. Camp people."

Several people looked at each other when they heard the words, but they didn't move. In the end, they showed a sneer, and one of them said, "Order? What order? What right do you have to order me to wait, just because you are the disciple of the Palace Master? Hmph, the palace has always relied on strength to speak, but there has never been such a rule."

The rest of them didn't speak, but they had almost the same meaning on their faces.

With no emotion on his face, Hong Ling slowly took out a blood-red token from his sleeve, "Is this enough?"

"Soul Chasing Order!" Everyone was startled when they saw it, and then knelt down without hesitation, "See Lingshi."

What Hong Lingbo held in his hand was the blood shadow chasing soul order that was so distasteful in Jianghu. Sending this order was a poisonous thing that would destroy people, but it had another meaning in the blood shadow hall, which was equivalent to The identity token of the hall master is feared by everyone like a tiger and flocks to it.

Seeing how quickly these people turned back and forth, a certain idea in Hong Lingbo's heart became firmer, with a hint of satisfaction on his face, he took back the token and said two words lightly, "Go."

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Follow orders and metaphors. "

Everyone got up and was about to leave, but at this moment, another shadow floated in. After landing, it glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Hong Lingbo, "Hong...Hong Lingshi, it has been found out that the Golden Snake Camp is staying behind to guard the camp." Hundreds of people are now all poisoned and unconscious."

The Golden Snake Camp held the celebration banquet with great fanfare. Naturally, they would not be completely unprepared. Hundreds of people were still left awake and responsible for guarding the mountain. Unexpectedly, they were also poisoned at this moment. In addition to those who were drunk, there were not many people in Lanling Mountain. All the soldiers who can fight have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

This time, Hong Lingbo couldn't keep calm anymore. She vaguely knew some of Murong Fu's thoughts. The disciples of the Shadow Palace may not be able to cope with the current situation.

She still doesn't know that Yuan Chengzhi, Hu Dedi and other core figures are not actually drunk.

"Why don't you inform the master?" the disciple of the Blood Shadow Palace asked hesitantly.

Hong Lingbo's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he gave a wry smile, "Let me think about this matter again, the master has ordered you not to disturb him unless it is absolutely necessary..."

At the same time, in Murong Fu's room, Wen Qingqing has been stripped to only a small bellyband, her face is blushing, shy and timid, no matter what she thought before, but she really has nothing to do with Murong Fu In addition to the reason for the promise I made, there is always a trace of inexplicable, unclear, and chaotic feelings deep in my heart.

"Murong Fu!" Seeing that the last layer of protection was about to be removed, Wen Qingqing was ashamed, but managed to calm herself down and said seriously, "Listen to me first."

Murong Fu kept moving his hands, and nodded solemnly, "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

Wen Qingqing sighed helplessly, and continued, "You may know something about my situation. Yes, I am still perfect, but after all, I have been married, and Brother Yuan has treated me well, I... I... "

As I spoke, a strong sense of guilt welled up in my heart.

, Qiong's nose was sour, and she began to cry.

Murong Fu was a little upset when he saw this, but he still coaxed patiently and softly, "Okay, okay, I know that Brother Yuan is very kind to you, it's kind of unkind for us to do this, but I still say that In other words, you married him just by accident, there is no need to lose your life's happiness for it, I will make it clear to him tomorrow..."

"Explain what?" Wen Qingqing suddenly stopped crying and looked up at him.

Her current appearance, pear blossoms with rain, is delicate and charming, really incredible.

Murong Fu leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said half jokingly and half seriously, "Of course I told him that we are happy with each other, please don't miss out on life, and if you are sensible, quickly write a divorce letter, which will fulfill us."

Wen Qingqing heard the word "divorce letter", and couldn't help but tense up, and subconsciously asked, "If I am divorced, will you really not mind?"

Murong Fu nodded without hesitation, "I can swear, if there is even half a lie, my God..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Qingqing quickly reached out her hand to stop him, "I swear, I will forgive you, if... what if Brother Yuan refuses to write down the divorce letter?"

"Then I'll..." Murong Fu was at a loss for words for a moment, thinking that Shanren had his own tricks, but he must not let you know, and said vaguely, "I'll just beg him, if he beats, scolds, kills or cuts me up Take it until he agrees!"

Wen Qingqing couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Fool, if you are really killed by brother Yuan, even if he is willing to write a divorce letter, it will be useless."

Naturally, Murong Fu would not argue any more on this issue, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, disarmed the beauty and himself, and then used all eighteen martial arts...

Just when the two of them had done enough foreplay and were about to get down to business, there was a muffled bang bang bang outside the house.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu yelled angrily towards the outside. When he entered the house, he had already placed a sound-proof air shield around the house. This had become his habit. He didn't expect Hong Lingbo to be so bold as to forcefully knock on the door.

Outside, Hong Lingbo was also frightened, his tone

He hurriedly replied, "Report to Master, the disciple has something urgent to report."

Looking at the beautiful woman below him, Murong Fu was already on the verge of breaking out. He really wanted to make up his mind and send it out first, but in the end he didn't do so. He knew that with Hong Lingbo's temperament, if he dared to disturb him at this time, he must have met someone. It's a big deal.

After thinking about the formula of pure heart and tranquility, he suppressed his anger a little, and pulled the quilt over Wen Qingqing's body, and then he sat naked by the bed, "Come in."

It was too late for Wen Qingqing to stop her. After scolding hooligans and bastards a few times in her heart, she shrank into the bed and hid herself.

Hong Lingbo bravely pushed open the door, and when he saw the situation in the room, he was so ashamed that he couldn't restrain himself, almost fainting.

At this time, Murong Fu's cold voice sounded next to his ear, "Say something quickly!"

Hong Lingbo came back to his senses with a jolt, hurriedly dismissed distracting thoughts, and said in a very fast voice, "I would like to report to Master, the Dongying assassins outside have made a move. They took advantage of the Golden Snake Camp to celebrate the victory and pulled down all the sentry posts in the mountain. Sneak in, I don't know..."

"What did you say?" Wen Qingqing was startled, she jumped out of the bed without thinking about hiding her identity.

When Hong Lingbo saw that exquisite and perfect figure, he couldn't help feeling ashamed while being shy, and lowered his head without answering.

"Isn't there still hundreds of defenders stationed in the mountains?" Murong Fu Ping asked calmly, annoyed in his heart.

"Returning to the ancestors, not long ago...the spies came to report, and the defenders were also poisoned and collapsed."

"What!" Wen Qingqing was shocked again, "Doesn't that mean that the entire Lanling Mountain..."

Speaking of the back, her face was pale, and she rushed towards the door without thinking, but she suddenly realized after running a few steps, and hurried back to the bed, looking for her tattered clothes that had already been torn.

"Qingqing, don't worry, then Yuan Chengzhi..." Murong Fu almost said that Yuan Chengzhi was not drunk tonight, but fortunately he reacted in time and changed his words, "Brother Yuan has profound skills, even if he is drunk, he is not drunk." A few Xiaoxiao can handle it."

(End of this chapter)