Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Hmph, you don't need to know, get out of the way!" Zhou Zhiruo replied coldly.

"This..." Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, "Miss Zhou, we are in Dadu now, can we let go of our grievances for now!"

Wei Yixiao stepped forward and said: "That's right, although your little girl has high martial arts skills, she may not be able to defeat the three of us. If you were seriously injured and fell into the hands of Mongolian Tatars, with your pretty face I'm afraid it won't end well!"

Zhang Wuji frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Wei Yixiao's words.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this at first, her face was furious, but immediately she was startled again, not because she was really worried about what would happen, but because she remembered that Master and others were still imprisoned in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

This revealing of her strength was tantamount to losing the chance to save everyone in Emei. When the time came, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Yang Xiao with two almost cold eyes.

Yang Xiao's heart was suddenly chilled, and with a thought, he hurriedly said: "Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, for the sake of the overall situation, my Mingjiao can only bully the few with more and take you down first!"

"Yang Zuoshi, don't..." Zhang Wuji frowned and said.

However, Yang Xiao leaned forward and explained in a low voice: "Master, this demon girl's martial arts are extremely high. I'm afraid it will be difficult for my subordinates to take her down within [-] moves. Now that we are in the hinterland of Mongolia, it is really inappropriate to delay!"

"But……"

"Don't worry, the leader, we are only temporarily restraining her, let's get out of here first and then worry about it!"

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, and was about to nod, but a light voice came, "What a Mingjiao, what a Yang Xiao, I want to see who dares to touch her!"

Hearing this, the three members of Mingjiao and the elders of Xuanming were stunned, because the voice was too ethereal, as if it was coming from all directions, it was elusive.

But Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had different expressions on their faces. Zhao Min pouted, rolled the eyes of the boss, and snorted inwardly, "Come on, come on, and play tricks!"

Zhou Zhiruo, on the other hand, looked overjoyed, and fixed her eyes on the courtyard wall on the east side of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda. She heard clearly just now that the voice came from there.

Immediately, there was a sound of wind all around, and a white shadow flashed in the air, suddenly revealing a white figure with fluttering white clothes, with one hand behind his back, and his body slowly fell down.

"Murong...Brother!" Zhou Zhiruo murmured, and with a movement of her body, she had already jumped in front of Murong Fu.

A complex look flashed across Zhang Wuji's face. Now he naturally recognized Murong Fu's identity. It was the boy who taught him the exercises by the Hanshui River to help him resolve the cold poison and encouraged him. It's just that time has passed, and Yang Xiao still Once pushed him off the cliff, Mingjiao and him are already life and death enemies.

Yang Xiao's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, his face full of disbelief, and at the same time he understood why Zhou Zhiruo insisted on putting him to death.

Murong Fu looked at this cold and haggard face, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart. He reached out to caress Zhou Zhiruo's temples, and said with a slight smile: "Silly girl, as long as you don't see my dead body in the future, don't be an asshole." I'm dead, you know?"

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's mind was in a daze, and she couldn't listen to what he said, she leaned over and fell into Murong Fu's arms, tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm back!" Murong Fu comforted softly.

"Hmph!" Seeing the two hugging each other as if no one was around, Zhao Min stomped his feet fiercely and cursed in a low voice, "A pair of shameless bastards!"

Although her voice was low, none of the people present were those with high internal skills, so they heard it clearly. Murong Fu's face was unmoved, but Zhou Zhiruo's face was flushed, and she gently pushed Murong away. He replied, and turned to look at Zhao Min indifferently.

"What are you looking at, you bite me!" Zhao Min put his hands on his hips, with an expression of dissatisfaction and fighting again.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Min behind him, then turned to look at Yang Xiao, with a brighter smile on his face, "Yang Zuoshi, you have been traveling in the rivers and lakes for many years, you should have heard a word."

Yang Xiao's complexion darkened, and he hurriedly said: "Murong, we were hostile at the top of the light that day, and Yang didn't think he did anything wrong, but today, Yang and the leader came here to save the six sects. If you are a member of the Six Great Sects, don’t you want to just turn the fight into a jade silk?”

"Master? Save the six sects?" Murong Fu froze for a moment, looking at Zhang Wuji with doubts in his eyes.

Zhang Wuji nodded immediately, "Yes, Mr. Murong, the purpose of Mingjiao's visit this time is to repair with the six major sects and resolve this grievance, besides..."

"You became the leader of Ming Cult?" Murong Fu interrupted him impatiently and asked directly.

Zhang Wuji was slightly taken aback, and nodded with an unnatural expression: "Yes, Wuji is not talented. He was elected as the acting leader by Yang Zuoshi and Baimei Yingwang. He will be the leader of Mingjiao when my adoptive father, the Golden Lion King, comes back."

Because he was grateful for Murong Fu's kindness, he spoke very sincerely and humbly.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, looked at Yang Xiao, then at Wei Yixiao, pondered for a while before muttering to himself, "I see!"

The Ming Sect has been divided for many years, and three relatively powerful forces have formed among them. One is the core disciples of the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder led by Yang Xiao, the other is the split Sky Eagle Sect, and the last is the Five Elements Banner of stragglers. With a smile, Yang Xiao always followed suit.

The three parties refused to accept each other, perhaps because the six major factions besieged Guangmingding this time, the three parties finally realized the real crisis, and then decided to launch a so-called substitute leader.

And Zhang Wuji, who happened to meet at the meeting, is not only the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King, but also the adopted son of the Golden-haired Lion King, and even a person who was kind to the Five Elements Banner, so he is naturally the best candidate. Bringing back the Eagle Cult can be said to be a success in one fell swoop. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he will move the world or not.

As for what Yang Xiao said about rescuing the six major sects, Murong Fu would never believe it. After all, after all his troubles, the battle against the Ming Sect would be traumatic. Balancing the products of all parties does not have much real power.

Figured out the joint, Murong Fu glanced at Zhang Wuji with a half-smile, and then said to Yang Xiao: "Whether you save the six major sects or not has nothing to do with me, but Yang Xiao, if you come out to mess around, you will always have to pay it back!"

As soon as the words were finished, Murong Fuhu made a move of Kanglong Yougui, with a loud "roar", a golden inner force like a small wall rushed towards Yang Xiao.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Yang Xiao had already been secretly guarding against Murong Fu, but seeing this situation, his complexion changed drastically, his breathing couldn't help being stagnant, at this critical moment, he had no choice but to draw a semicircle with his hands in the air, and push forward.

The strength of the two sides collided, and there was a loud chirp, and Yang Xiao stepped back a few steps.

After Murong Fu slapped him, he didn't act immediately, but stood there and looked at Yang Xiao with a smile on his face.

Yang Xiao didn't expect that Murong Fu's casual palm could have such power, he immediately gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, his face turned blue, but it was the third level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

As soon as he loosened his body, most of the golden energy was thrown elsewhere, and the rest naturally couldn't trouble him.

However, Yang Xiao's Great Teleportation of the Universe was obviously not well practiced, and even the third level was performed forcibly, and as soon as the golden energy disappeared, he turned pale and vomited blood.

"Yang Zuoshi!" Zhang Wuji was startled, and then he turned around and stopped Yang Xiao behind him, "Mr. Murong, you..."

Murong Fu frowned slightly, "You want to be my enemy?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head hastily, "No, no, Mr. Murong, Zhang Wuji once passed on his merits to Mr. Meng by the Hanshui River and continued his life. This kindness has not been repaid, so how could he become an enemy of Mr.!"

"Then get out of the way, I have to take this person's name today!" Murong Fu waved his hand impatiently, and immediately blew a force towards Zhang Wuji's body.

But Zhang Wuji's martial arts were obviously not comparable to what he had in the past, and he remained motionless in place.

"No wonder you dare to do this, so you have confidence!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, "You either go up together, or get out of the way!"

"Bold, how can you be so presumptuous in front of Master Zhang!" It was Wei Yixiao who shouted in a sharp voice.

"Hmph, let's go up together!" Murong Fu finally lost his patience, his body flickered, and he was already bullying him.

Although Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu is good, but his martial arts is a lot worse, how could he dare to let Murong Fu bully him, he immediately moved and disappeared in place.

But Zhang Wuji was still unwilling to fight Murong Fu, but he couldn't let Yang Xiao be killed, this hesitation made Murong Fu go around.

Naturally, Yang Xiao would not sit still and wait for death, seeing Murong Fu bypassing the two of them, he immediately moved up to meet them.

For a moment, there was a burst of energy in the field, and the faces of the people around were slightly stabbed, and they hurriedly stepped back a few steps away.

Although Yang Xiao Qiankun's Great Teleportation only practiced to the third level, it took him nearly 20 years to practice, and his foundation can be said to be extremely deep. It is naturally not so easy for Murong Fu to take him down.

"Princess?" Lu Zhangke and others came to Zhao Min at some point, called out in a low voice, and then gave him a wink, meaning to ask if he should call the army over.

"No need!" Zhao Min waved his hand, and suddenly glanced at Ku Toutuo as if something was wrong, "Master Ku, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Ku Toutuo's expression was unknown under the black mask, but his hands clasped in his sleeves were entangled, and he moved too much just now, but Zhao Min noticed something strange.

"Ah!" Ku Toutuo was slightly startled, and immediately calmed down, making a few gestures casually.

Zhao Min nodded indifferently, and turned to look at the field.

Although Yang Xiao's martial arts are high, he fought Zhou Zhiruo in a previous battle, so he only passed dozens of moves, and he was already at a disadvantage. Suddenly, Yang Xiao received a palm in the chest and flew out backwards.

"Hmph, I originally had a high opinion of you, but it's a pity that you think you are a little smarter!" Murong Fu didn't wait for Yang Xiao's body to fall to the ground, he bullied him and struck out two palms.

"Pfft", Yang Xiao vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed, his expression was sluggish.

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