Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu shook his head, his whole body was shaken, "I, Murong Fu, stand upright, no matter if I am Han or Xianbei, I will never bow down to any force!"

"You..." Zhao Min stared blankly at Murong Fu, his mouth half opened, but he couldn't say anything.

"Minmin, I understand your intentions." Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min with a complicated expression, "It's just that I have my own pursuit. If I can't leave something in this world, then I, Murong Fu, will wait for Ruobai to come to this world." It happened once."

"Bah!" Zhao Min suddenly spat with a reddish face, "What Minmin, what kind of intentions, don't get me wrong, I just cherish talents."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Yes, yes, no matter what you think, I thank you, don't bring this up again in the future."

Zhao Min saw his cynical face, but his eyes were full of determination, he opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

"If Miss Zhao has nothing else to do, I'll go ahead!" Murong Fu glanced outside, only to see that it was already dark, and the time agreed with Zhang Sanfeng was approaching, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and proposed to leave again.

But Zhao Min gave him a blank look, "Since you're here, why don't you go have a drink, maybe we'll become enemies when we meet tomorrow."

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly smiled wryly, "Is this the sixth sense? I smell it so soon."

After thinking about it, he simply nodded and agreed, "Okay, just drink three cups."

Zhao Min filled Murong Fu's glass of wine without saying a word, and Murong Fu drank it all in one gulp. For a moment, the two people in the hall fell silent, only the sound of pouring and drinking.

"Okay, thank you Miss Zhao for your hospitality, I'm leaving." After three cups, Murong Fu got up and said goodbye.

"You are leaving in such a hurry, you are going to save people from the Six Great Sects!" Suddenly, Zhao Min's voice sounded faintly.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "You already knew?"

Zhao Min nodded, "That's right, the Ruyang Palace already knew about your so-called rescue plan, and it may be too late for you to rush now."

Murong Fu's face changed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "You invited me tonight just to drag me here?"

"Do not……"

Just as Zhao Min said the word "no", Murong Fu stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Hmph, thanks to my good intentions, I still thought you were tricking me." Murong Fu didn't know why, but a nameless resentment burst out of his heart.

"You..." Zhao Min was at a loss for words at the moment, and after a while, he smiled miserably, "In your heart, I have always been as cunning as a fox. This is the second time you have threatened my life."

Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and loosened his hands slightly, but he still didn't let go of her, he just said indifferently: "Just ask the princess to accompany me to Wan'an Temple, I don't believe that your subordinates dare to ignore you life and death."

Zhao Min didn't say a word, Murong Fu hugged her, his body flickered slightly, and disappeared on the spot.

After about a stick of incense, Murong Fu came to Wan'an Temple, and saw the flames shooting up into the sky in the temple, and the sound of shouting and killing continued, and he took a closer look, but it was Mingjiao people who fought with the monks of Wan'an Temple, including a large number of troops Surrounded by bows and arrows in hand.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji, etc. who were fighting among the crowd, Zhang Wuji swayed his sleeves and swung a palm casually, and two or three lamas were knocked into the air, but when those lamas landed, they just fell limp and did not die.

But Zhang Wuji is much rougher than Zhang Sanfeng, each palm is mighty and mighty, but often the effect is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng's, obviously the internal force control is far from enough.

In addition, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao were also in the crowd. Wei Yixiao relied on his body skills to come and go without a trace, he was erratic in the crowd, every time he stopped, he would take a life away.

On the other hand, Yang Xiao, it seems that because of his injuries, he couldn't turn his moves smoothly, and it was a little difficult for him to be besieged by five or six lamas.

What surprised Murong Fu was that Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong were also in the crowd. They were holding long swords and their clothes fluttered like a sword dance. Whenever a monk saw the appearance of the two women, he would be involuntarily stunned for a moment, and then "" With a bang, his life was taken away.

For a moment, the two women were like two female Shuras, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

On the contrary, Bai Mei, whom I met yesterday, was not in the crowd.

And all the masters of Ruyang Palace, including Xuanming Erlao, Ah Da Ah Er Ah San and others, stood in front of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda with their arms folded, and looked at the field indifferently.

Murong Fu raised his head to look at the sky, suddenly he was puzzled, this time is not right, it is only Xu time, but the time he made an appointment with Zhang Sanfeng is Hai time.

"Is it your fault?" Murong Fu turned his head to look at Zhao Min and asked.

Zhao Min raised his chin slightly, "So what?"

"Hmph, it must be someone from the Ming Cult who is a traitor!" Murong Fu is not stupid. It is not surprising that Zhao Min can guess today's plan. many things,

But she even calculated the time so accurately, and she didn't know what trick she used to let Zhang Sanfeng and others do it in advance, except for someone among them tipping off the news, Murong Fu really couldn't think of any other possibility.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Among the people who knew the plan for that day, only Zhang Wuji's Mingjiao mixed with dragons and snakes, and the most likely traitor was a traitor.

Zhao Min looked at Murong Fu quite unexpectedly, "So what, he dragged you on purpose to save your life, but you don't know what to do."

Murong Fu snorted coldly, "Thank you for your kindness, but do you really think you can win us with just these people?"

Zhao Min pursed her lips, "I hope you don't regret it!"

Murong Fu ignored her, turned his head to look at the field, Mingjiao didn't know if it was because of the serious damage to his vitality, only 80 to [-] people came for this operation, and only half of them were dead at this moment, as for Zhang Sanfeng and other masters, although they were invincible , but when the manpower is limited, it is still no match for the wheel war after all.

At this moment, a slightly angry voice suddenly came, "What's the matter with you, didn't you agree to do it at Haishi, why didn't you tell the old man if it was ahead of time."

Hearing the voice was exactly the old man with white eyebrows that he had seen yesterday.

Zhao Min's complexion changed slightly, while Murong Fu's heart was slightly happy. He turned his head and followed the voice, and saw that the old Taoist Baimei was leading three or forty people over, of which a dozen or so were Emei disciples, and the others were Kunlun Sect, Kong Dong faction, etc., except for Wudang faction, the six major factions are all here.

"Brother Yuan just came at the right time!" Zhang Sanfeng's loud voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Hmph!" Baimei snorted coldly, turned his head and said to the side: "Disciples of all sects, your elders and brothers from the same sect are being imprisoned in the tower in front, there is no need for me to say anything now."

"Thank you senior for telling me."

"I'll kill all these Mongolian Tartars."

"Yes, kill all the Mongolian Tartars and rescue the head."

……

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and they drew out their weapons one after another and rushed into the crowd.

"Murong boy, what do you mean?" The white-browed figure flashed to Murong Fu's side, glanced at Zhao Min, and then shouted at Murong Fu, with a very unkind expression on his face.

Murong Fu smiled wryly, "Let's talk about this matter later, let's think of a way to get the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder first, and save the people from all factions."

"Hmph, this is your task, don't you want me to do it for you!"

"Of course this junior doesn't dare to bother senior with his own affairs." Murong Fu smiled mischievously.

"Hmph!" Bai Mei glared at Murong Fu, his body flickered slightly, and he rushed into the crowd.

"You do it yourself!" Murong Fu waved his hand casually, and sent Zhao Min out with a palm force, it is not known whether it was intentional or unintentional, the place where Zhao Min landed was the place where the archers of Ruyang Palace gathered.

"Murong Fu, Murong Fu..." Zhao Min called twice, but Murong Fu was nowhere to be seen, he couldn't help stamping his little feet, and said to himself: "You are the one who wants to die, it's none of my business... ..."

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly a young man's voice came, and the soldiers behind stepped out of the way, and a strong man with delicate features came out.

Zhao Min looked back at the young man, and called out, "Brother, why are you here?"

It turned out that this person was Zhao Min's elder brother, Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao rolled his eyes, "Minmin, it was originally planned by you, but in the end you were lucky, and you went somewhere to play, there is no other way, Father Wang had no choice but to send me to top the tank."

"Who wants you to meddle in your own business!" Zhao Min glared at him and said nothing.

At this time, a white line shuttled across the field, but the sky was dim, and no one noticed this weird scene.

"Brother, do you think it's time for us to make a move? If these monks suffer too many casualties, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." He Biweng looked at Lu Zhangke and asked.

"That won't work. Our task is to guard the gate of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda." Lu Zhangke said after pondering for a while before shaking his head.

He Biweng said: "What are you afraid of? Everyone in the tower has been hit by Shixiang Ruanjinsan. Even if someone sneaks in again, they can't bring them out."

Lu Zhangke was also a little moved. After all, there are not many opportunities to make meritorious service. Whether it is Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, etc., as long as they can win one, it will be a great contribution. Then he turned his head and looked at him. Indifferent Ada, "What does Mr. Dongfang think?".m.

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Bai's eyes, "My name is Ada now, not Mr. Dongfang."

An angry look flashed across Lu Zhangke's face, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression immediately returned to normal, "I don't know what Mr. Ah Da thinks?"

"The task I received is to guard this gate and never leave it." Dongfang Bai replied indifferently.

"Hmph, what's the air..." Lu Zhangke snorted secretly, and winked at He Biweng, and the two of them stood still in place again.

At this moment, Lu Zhangke felt a cold air coming from the bottom of his heart, and rolled to the side without thinking.

Immediately, the place where he was originally standing was flashed with cold light, two "chi chi", two bursts of energy brushed past him.

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