Murong Fu Dongfangqing

After hearing this, Bai Mei sized Zhang Wuji twice, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

After everything was finalized, Murong Fu immediately took his leave and left, returning to the inn, it was already evening.

As soon as Murong Fu arrived at the inn lobby, a little Si with a bruised nose and a swollen face rushed over, crying, "Guest officer, you're back!"

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu couldn't help being startled, looked up and looked around, the boss and a few guys were hiding behind the counter tremblingly, even looking at Murong Fu with timid eyes.

The boy grinned, "Go up and have a look, they...they..."

"Them? Could it be that something happened to Zhiruo and Qingtong?" Murong Fu's heart tightened, and he took three steps at a time before jumping to Room A in Tianzi on the second floor.

Entering the room, seeing that Huo Qingtong and Zhou Zhiruo were both safe, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, he had a headache again, and saw that the benches, tables and chairs in the room had been completely shattered, the walls were cratered, and sword energy was everywhere The scratches left are that the windows and doors have been cut in half.

And Huo Qingtong and Zhou Zhiruo were holding a long sword, and the other was holding a broken table leg, facing each other at a distance of about ten feet. Needless to say, everything in this room was obviously caused by these two women.

"What are you doing?" Murong Fu frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The two daughters had already noticed Murong Fu's arrival, but they still had a lot of resentment in their hearts, so they pretended not to see him, and naturally they would not pay attention to him.

After being silent for a while, Murong Fu sighed leisurely: "The beating is over, this matter is over, no more private fights, if you want to fight, you can come to me!"

"Hmph!" The two girls snorted heavily at the same time.

"Then what do you want?" Murong Fu raised his brows slightly, his tone already tinged with anger.

Seeing that Murong Fu was angry, Zhou Zhiruo instinctively softened her heart. She gave Huo Qingtong a hard look, then walked to Murong Fu's side, "Brother Murong, I..."

"Okay, both of you are at fault in this matter." Murong Fu gave Zhou Zhiruo an appreciative glance secretly, "However, since both of you know your mistakes and you can correct them, let's let it go, and I won't punish you with family law."

In fact, with Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts, Huo Qingtong was not an opponent at all, but judging from the appearance in the room, the two girls obviously went through a big battle, and Huo Qingtong was still safe and sound, which showed that Zhou Zhiruo had shown mercy.

Huo Qingtong felt baffled, we were all at fault, and wanted to explode, but seeing Zhou Zhiruo standing next to Murong Fu in a docile manner, she swallowed the scolding words in her throat, bowed her head and said nothing .

"This room can't be lived in. Go open one...two rooms. By the way, I apologize to the guy, after all, he is innocent." Murong Fu originally wanted to talk about opening a room, but in the current situation, it is estimated that two There are not enough rooms.

The second daughter obviously also thought of Murong Fu's intentions, a blush flashed across her face, and she hurried out.

That night, when the two daughters were still angry, Murong Fu naturally had no choice but to hold back his "anger", and stayed on the roof alone to watch the moon.

The next day, Murong Fuben wanted to spend most of the money with the two daughters first, but Zhou Zhiruo was really worried about exterminating the master and insisted on participating in the rescue of the six major sects, and Huo Qingtong seemed to have competed with Zhou Zhiruo. Will fall, helpless, Murong Fu had no choice but to agree to take them to go.

It was getting late, Murong Fu and the others got ready and were about to set off, when there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Come in!" Murong Fu had already noticed that the person outside the house was the boy who was beaten yesterday.

The young servant pushed open the door, poked half his head into the room to look around, saw Zhou Zhiruo's two daughters standing behind Murong Fu, one on the left and one on the right, his face turned pale and he fell silent like a cicada.

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say." Murong Fu said angrily.

"Yes, yes," the servant nodded hastily, "Someone asked me to give this to you just now." Then a note was handed over.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand, and the note automatically fell into his hand, "What does that person look like?"

Seeing Murong Fu's move, the young man immediately respected him like a god, and said respectfully: "That man is extremely ugly, oh no, I should say I have never seen him before, because he is wearing a mask, A small portion of the face is horrific."

"It's him!" Murong Fu immediately guessed that it was Fan Yao, "Okay, you go down!"

The servant retreated, Murong Fu opened the note, only to see a line of elegant small characters written on it, "Dongsheng Tavern says black jade intermittent ointment."

Murong Fu couldn't help being a little taken aback, at first he thought it was Fan Yao who was going to pass some news to him, but the handwriting was not Fan Yao's at all, and besides the second daughter of Tingfeng, Zhao Min was the only one who was concerned about Heiyu's intermittent anointing. One person knew, thinking to himself, "What did she ask me for?".m.

"Hmph, it's another woman!" Huo Qingtong immediately recognized a woman when he saw the handwriting, and snorted coldly.

But Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed a cold light, but she didn't say a word.

Murong Fu smiled embarrassingly, "You wait for me here first, I will come as soon as I go!"

"You..." Huo Qingtong was impatient.

"Brother Murong, that Zhao Min is full of scheming, insidious and cunning, we are about to act, but she suddenly asks you out furtively, is it a scam?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a worried look on her face.

Murong Fu chuckled, "Don't worry, no matter what Zhao Min asks me to do, is there anyone in this world who can stop me? Besides, if she brings out the two elders Xuanming, we don't have to go to Ruyang Palace !"

The second daughter opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything to refute, she could only silently watch Murong Fu walk out of the room.

After Murong Fu left, Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Huo Qingtong indifferently, just as Huo Qingtong also looked over, the two girls hurriedly turned their faces away.

After a long silence, Huo Qingtong asked angrily: "Aren't you very powerful, why didn't you stop him?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, "What Brother Murong decides to do, no one can stop him."

"Then what should we do? You don't want to see what he is doing with that Zhao Min?" Huo Qingtong couldn't help asking.

Huo Qingtong, the female army god who galloped back to the battlefield in the past, would look like a little girl, and she couldn't be sure to pay attention. If Mu Zhuolun knew about it, I'm afraid it would be incredible.

Zhou Zhiruo still shook her head, "Don't think about it, following Brother Murong will only make him hate you, and with your martial arts, you won't be able to follow him after decades of practice."

Huo Qingtong felt uncomfortable when she heard her say "Brother Murong", and couldn't help but snorted, "You know him very well!"

"I don't want to know him that much either!" Zhou Zhiruo's expression suddenly became inexplicable, and she murmured.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's lovely and pitiful appearance, Huo Qingtong couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but he couldn't say anything hurtful, but he thought hesitantly: "I don't know if it was right or wrong to give my body to this philandering carrot yesterday. wrong……"

Not to mention what the two girls were thinking, Murong Fu inquired all the way, and finally found the so-called "Dongsheng Tavern" on a remote street in the south of the capital.

The area of ​​the tavern is small, only about two zhang square, and there is a faint smell of alcohol, but it is very sparse and ordinary. If the only advantage of this place is that it is remote and quiet, there is no pedestrian around, and it is very quiet.

Murong Fu stepped into the hall, and saw a young girl sitting on a table in the northeast corner, with her cheeks in her hands, light makeup on her face, delicate skin, shining under the candlelight, very beautiful.

Who is this girl if not Zhao Min?

Another person standing beside Zhao Min was Fan Yao.

What made Murong Fu quite amused was that both the master and the servant were so far away that they didn't notice him coming in.

"Cough!" Murong Fu coughed heavily.

When the two came back to their senses, Fan Yao was startled at first, but when he saw that it was Murong Fu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Zhao Min gave Murong Fu a big roll of his eyes in a charming way, "Are you silent when you walk?"

"Hey," Murong Fu grinned, "I walk so loudly that Xiao Er has seen me, who knows what you're thinking so preoccupied."

"I didn't think about it..." Zhao Min blushed slightly, stopped speaking quickly, and then turned to Fan Yao and said, "Go back first, Wan'an Temple needs to strengthen its defenses these few days."

"Ah!" Fan Yao was stunned for a moment, then made a few gestures.

Zhao Min smiled, "Master Ku, don't worry, with Murong Fu here, there is probably no place safer than here."

Fan Yao pretended to persuade a few more words, but finally left with a helpless face.

"I don't know if the princess is rushing to come here, what's the matter?" Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and casually pulled a chair and sat down next to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min was startled, and hastily moved the chair to the other side, as if wanting to keep a distance from Murong Fu.

"Didn't you just say that my place is the safest, it's safer to be closer." Murong Fu moved back to her cheekily.

Zhao Min immediately jumped up, "Murong Fu, I warn you, in public, you...you..."

But you have tried it several times and nothing has come out of you.

"Sit down, sit down, and see what you look like." Murong Fu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Min back onto the chair.

Zhao Min took the opportunity to sit down, but with a pretty face, "Don't touch me!"

"Okay, okay, tell me quickly, what do you want from me?" Murong Fu asked impatiently.

"Hmph, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Zhao Min immediately became dissatisfied.

Murong Fu gave her a blank look, "Yes, you are the princess, you have the final say, it's fine."

Zhao Min's face was slightly happy, but he still rolled his eyes, "Would you consider me the princess? Did anyone break into the princess's boudoir to do that... shameless thing?"

"You have to speak according to your conscience!" Murong Fu's voice suddenly increased by eight points, "I didn't do anything that night, I just hugged you...uh..."

It was Zhao Min who hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and looked back at the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper behind the counter, "What are you looking at, who told you to be here, hurry up and get out."

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