Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, "Xue'er..."

"Brother, I'm not talking about you, this yard can't fit anymore, you're lucky, every time you go out, you have to bring some people back, and every time there are more people!" Murong Xue complained quietly.

"Shenhezhuang is so big, it's enough to expand it..." Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart, but he promised with a serious face on his mouth: "I will definitely not bring it next time!"

Murong Xue curled her lips, "I remember you said that before you left last time!"

Murong Fu's face was serious, "Don't worry this time, you will never bring it with you!" He added in his heart, "It's better to keep them outside from now on!"

Murong Xue looked at him with a half-smile, until he looked at Murong Fu a little hairy, then suddenly turned and said: "Actually, there are two groups of people who instigated various sects to encircle and suppress Guangmingding, one of which is the Central Plains Beggar Gang, and the other The gang bears the shadow of the Mongols."

Murong Fu frowned slightly, the Mongols' words still made sense, Mingjiao is located in the Western Regions, specialized in opposing Mongols, and has always been a thorn in the flesh of Mongols, but why would the beggar gang join in the fun?

After pondering for a while, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered, "So it's him..."

Although Murong Xue was a little curious about who Murong Fu was referring to, but seeing that Murong Fu didn't seem to want to say anything, she kept silent. Compared to these miscellaneous things, she was happier that Murong Fu was the first to come to find him when he came back. She can see that her position in the heart of her brother is still unshakable.

The next day, after Murong Fu gave some explanations, he took Tingfeng and Chuuxue and set off for Guangmingding. Among the girls, only Murongxue, Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu knew that Murong Fu had left.

Wang Yuyan originally wanted to go out with Murong Fu, but Murong Fu had no choice but to agree that if she could practice several unique skills when she came back next time, he would take her out, and she was willing to let her go.

"Hee hee, young master, is it much easier to get out of Yanziwu?" As soon as he got out of Yanziwu, Tingfeng asked with a smile, his face was full of teasing.

"What do you know, little girl!" Murong Fu gave her a blank look, but in fact he was inexplicably relieved, thinking in his heart, he should avoid provoking women in the future.

The three of them leaped and walked lightly, and in just a few hours, they had already left the territory of Jiangsu. Although Murong Fu didn't know where the Guangming Summit was, as long as the direction was right, he would always meet other sects heading to the Guangming Summit.

As for the meeting time of Jue Ding, he didn't care about it at all. He didn't believe that all sects could travel thousands of miles to the Western Regions in such a short period of time. What can be wiped out in two days, at least half a month, as many as a month.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Tingfeng's two daughters were already quite tired. Although they had a lot of internal energy, they still couldn't bear the exhaustion for such a long time.

Murong Fu glanced at the vast mountain in front of him, feeling a little helpless, he didn't expect that he came to the mountain, with no village in front of him, no shop behind, it seems that he will spend the night in the wilderness again tonight...

"My lord, look!" Suddenly, Ting Feng exclaimed, and stretched out his hand to point not far away.

Murong Fu looked in the direction she pointed, but it was a big tree with several horizontal and vertical sword marks on the trunk, looking at the neat and fresh marks, it was obvious that the marks had not been carved for a long time.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, "This is the result of the sword qi, this person's swordsmanship must be extremely superb!"

"There's more over there!" Fubuki, who had been silent all this time, pointed in another direction.

Murong Fu took a few steps forward, picked up a broken sword on the ground, and there were several trees that were cut off by the sword energy around him, "It seems that there was a fight here not long ago!"

Tingfeng's eyes were eager to try, as if he wanted to go and see.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Let's go, go and have a look, I also want to see whose sword technique this is."

The three of them practiced lightness kung fu, followed the traces of the road, turned around and walked for several miles, and could already faintly hear the sound of metal and iron handing over from ahead.

The three raised their spirits and displayed their lightness kung fu with all their strength. After a while, they walked around a forest and saw hundreds of people fighting together on a hillside in front of them.

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, because these hundreds of people were too distinct, one side was all women, dressed in loose black clothes, several people formed a small team to face the enemy together, it looked like a sword formation.

On the other side are all men, neatly dressed, all in black and red outfits, but their martial arts are messy, most of them are swordsmanship that have been widely spread in the Jianghu, it can be seen that these people obviously do not want to expose their own martial arts .

Murong Fu looked around, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: Good guy, most of these women are young and beautiful, and their looks are good, even one of them is not under the wind and snow.

"Can you recognize which two sects these people are disciples from?" Murong Fu asked Chao Fengfeng. Although Murong's family has a large collection of books, it can be said that they know about [-]% of the sects in the world, but Murong Fu has spent most of his time in these years. He has learned martial arts, so he doesn't know as much about these sects as Tingfeng and others.

"Those nuns are from the Hengshan sect, those men..." Tingfeng hesitated for a moment, then continued: "Looking at the clothes, they seem to be members of the Sun Moon God Sect, but their martial arts methods are not like those of the Sun Moon God Sect." Martial arts!"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, "From Hengshan?"

Ting Feng nodded, "That's right, the swordsmanship most of them use is the Hengshan School's 'Wanhua Swordsmanship'. This swordsmanship is not powerful against the enemy alone, but if it is formed into a seven-person sword array, it will be powerful." It's quite big, and the seven people who are waiting are not opponents at all."

Murong Fu nodded slightly, "Wanhua swordsmanship...it really deserves the word Wanhua..."

Ting Feng was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted, and said with a small mouth, "Young master, don't think too much, he is a monk!"

Murong Fu blushed rarely, and smiled embarrassingly, "What nonsense is Tingfeng talking, why would you think too much, I was just thinking about how to save them!"

"Tch, my lord has always been one who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. How could he take the initiative today? Besides, judging by their appearance, although they are invincible, if they run away, they can still run away. You don't need to worry about them. Tingfeng said "I know what you're thinking".

While the two were talking for a while, two more women were murdered, and their corpses fell to the ground in an instant, their deaths were very miserable.

Seeing that the woman who was no less handsome than Tingfeng was besieged by four or five men and was in danger, Murong Fu couldn't bear it, he raised his breath, leaped forward, and struck out several sword qi in his hand .Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

After a few puffs, those men immediately covered their throats, unable to speak, they fell to the ground and died.

The stunning nun was stunned for a moment, then her face turned pale, and she hurriedly recited: "Amitabha, sins, sins..." She actually chanted something that seemed to be a scripture for salvation.

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