Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Zhao Min raised his head and glanced at the direction of the top of the tower, his expression became inexplicable, and he shook his head resolutely after a long while, "No, I won't allow you to blow up the tower!"

"Sister, why are you doing this?" Wang Baobao was slightly taken aback and asked.

"No way, no way!" Zhao Min put on an unreasonable look.

The soldier who reported the letter stood aside, anxious in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty?"

Wang Baobao waved his hand, "Go and deliver the order first, and follow what I just said!"

"Yes!" The soldier was also extremely clever, and before Wang Baobao could finish his sentence, he took the order and turned around without giving Zhao Min a chance to speak.

"Brother, you..." Zhao Min stomped a corner, and pointed at Wang Baobao angrily, but he didn't do anything to you after calling you several times.

Although she is in charge of many masters in the Ruyang Palace, she is a daughter after all. No matter how smart she is, the Ruyang King cannot let her take charge of the military power. Most of the time, they will not listen to her instructions.

"Minmin, what's the matter with you?" Seeing his sister's appearance, Wang Baobao was astonished and distressed at the same time, and persuaded him with a thought: "Minmin, you have wiped out all the members of the six major factions. As for the martial arts of the six major sects, it doesn’t matter if the emperor allows you to retire, on the contrary, if we let them go this time, then your previous efforts will be for naught!”

Not to mention how Wang Baobao and Zhao Min argued, when Murong Fu fell into the twelfth floor of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, he was also stunned for a while, but seeing that all the disciples of the Emei Sect were still here, all of them sitting cross-legged, with the internal air circulating in their bodies, Obviously in the midst of fast luck.

"Hey, you're all right, what about the Great Monk?" Yuan Ziyi asked with a smile on his face when he spotted Murong Fu the first time.

"What's the matter with you?" Murong Fu frowned, his tone was already a little angry, "Didn't I tell you to leave here first?"

Yuan Ziyi pursed her lips, and glanced slightly at Master Miejue from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing Murong Fu coming back alone, Miejue Shitai was also slightly taken aback, as if wondering where Basiba had gone.

"Fan Yao, tell me!" Murong Fu turned to look at Fan Yao who was beside him.

Fan Yao waved his hands helplessly, "It's not that the old nun refused to leave, saying that the Emei faction would not abandon their allies and run away alone, but insisted on staying to recover their internal strength, and then help you."

"As long as you still want to help me, is annihilation without the Yitian sword still called annihilation..." Murong Fu rolled his eyes, and secretly slandered, just as he was about to say something, he saw Juejue Shi stretched out his hand trembling too suddenly Pointing at Fan Yao, he asked Murong Fu, "What did you just... call him?"

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came to his senses, cursing "stupid" in his heart, and just now he spoke out quickly, and directly called out Fan Yao's name. I'm afraid she remembers everyone in Mingjiao firmly in her heart.

Miejue Shitai saw Murong Fu's expression, she was [-]-[-]% certain in her heart, her face turned frosty, and the look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, "The poor nun has changed a lot about you before. Demon collusion!"

Murong Fu looked slightly embarrassed, and before he could say anything, Fan Yao cursed directly: "You old nun is so unreasonable, if my Mingjiao is really a monster, what I gave you just now would not be the antidote, but poison!"

Miejue Shitai's face turned pale immediately after hearing this, but immediately became very angry, "The poor nun will never receive any favor from the devil's sect in this life, the worst thing is that the poor nun will return your life to you, but before that , the poor nun has to perform the duties of eliminating demons and defending the Tao first!"

"Master..." Murong Fu called out.

But Miejue Shitai couldn't listen at this time, tapped the ground with her toes, and slapped Fan Yao with both palms with a "huhu".

"Hmph, ungrateful old thief!" Fan Yao cursed, and immediately fought back with his palm.

Miejue Shitai already hated Mingjiao people extremely, especially the person in front of him was Fan Yao, the bright right envoy of Mingjiao, so naturally he used all his strength to strike.

Since Fan Yao met Murong Fu, everything has gone wrong, and he has accumulated a lot of depression in his heart, and now he is treated like this by Mrs. Miejue. One can imagine the anger in his heart, and he is merciless in his actions. .

"Bang bang bang" there was a sound of fists and palms intersecting, and the two of them entered a fierce battle as soon as they fought, and they both used their housekeeping skills.

However, Miejue Shitai has not fully recovered her skills, and after only ten moves, she has already fallen into a disadvantage. The surrounding Emei female disciples are all looking at Miejue Shitai nervously, and they will immediately gather together as soon as she shows signs of failure. The swarming posture.

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly for a while, and finally he sighed slightly, "Forget it, for Zhiruo's sake, let me save your life!"

Immediately, his figure flickered, and he appeared between the two of them, just as the two of them struck with their palms.

When the two of them saw Murong Fu who appeared suddenly, they both paused their movements involuntarily. Murong Fu opened his hands and swiped to both sides, only heard two "puchi", and the two of them flew out at the same time.

"Young Master Murong, you have seen what happened, so you can't blame me!" After Fan Yao stood firm, he immediately explained, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

Miejue Shitai snorted coldly, looked at Murong Fu fixedly, "What do you mean?"

Murong Fu said to Miejue Shitai with a gloomy expression: "I brought the antidote to you. This Tuo is originally from the Ruyang Palace. After I caught it, I used a secret method to hold it temporarily and asked him to help deliver the antidote." , the situation is extremely urgent now, thanks to the fact that you are still the leader of the faction, you are so indiscriminate, do you want all these disciples to be buried here?"

Miejue Shitai stared at Murong Fu blankly, as if he was a little surprised that he dared to scold him like this. For a while, the anger in his heart rose even more, and he said with a stern look: "Disciple of Emei, with the purpose of eliminating demons and defending Taoism My responsibility, as long as I can get rid of this devil, even if they are all dead, I will not hesitate!"

Hearing this, the expressions of many Emei disciples changed slightly, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in the depths of their eyes, but they did not dare to make a sound, especially Ding Minjun, his expression had turned pale, and he glanced at Murong Fu from time to time, It seems to be expecting something.

"Heh!" Murong Fu sneered, "Even if you agree, I don't think the white-browed old man from your sect would agree. I'm afraid you can't be the master!"

"What are you talking about, could it be... Could it be that Grand Master Uncle is here?" Miejue Shitai felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him immediately, and the anger in his heart was extinguished.

Murong Fu nodded, "That's right, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's the old man with white brows who stopped the big lama now!"

Miejue Shitai hesitated for a while, took a hard look at Fan Yao, and was about to nod, at this moment, a loud "bang" shook the world, and then the building shook violently.

All the Emei disciples paled in shock, and even Fan Yao and Miejue Shitai also changed color at the same time.

"This is... this is *, they actually want to blow up the Thousand Buddha Pagoda!" Fan Yao suddenly came to his senses and said aloud.

"What a Zhao Min, to be so ruthless!" Murong Fu was secretly angry, and his thoughts turned quickly.

There was another loud bang, and the floor shook even more violently, even feeling like the world was turned upside down.

Murong Fu flickered, picked up Yuan Ziyi who was not far away, and broke through the window at an extremely fast speed.

After getting out of the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda, I saw the flames in Wan'an Temple soaring into the sky, and a shrill scream came from the bottom of the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda.

The height of twenty feet is not difficult for his lightness kung fu.

In a blink of an eye, the two fell to the ground. Murong Fu just wanted to let go of Yuan Ziyi, but found that she was holding her waist tightly with both hands, her face was pale, and she was still in shock, which was very pitiful.

"How are you? I still have to save other people, so find a place to hide first!" Murong Fu has no time to delay here, after all, he doesn't know how Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong are doing now.

Leaving aside Yuan Ziyi, Murong Fu came under the Pagoda of Thousand Buddhas. At this time, those Mongolian soldiers had already retreated far away, only the remnant disciples of the six sects who came to rescue, the Mingjiao Department led by Zhang Wuji, and Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong were left. people.

Seeing that the two daughters were fine, Murong Fu was naturally relieved, but what surprised him was that Kunlun School He Taichong and a small half of his disciples were also here.

Everyone was looking at the fire in front of them in a daze, with fear, pain, or luck on their faces.

"Brother Murong!" Seeing Murong Fu coming, Zhou Zhiruo threw herself into Murong Fu's arms as if she had found the backbone, and kept shaking his shoulders, "Brother Murong, save Master quickly, save Master quickly, Zhiruo I beg you!"

Murong Fu's heart softened, and he said in a gentle voice: "Okay, okay, don't panic, they are fine for now!"

"Little friend!" At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's voice came over, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Zhang Sanfeng running towards him from not far away with a woman in his hand.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0.m.

"Little friend, Brother Baimei held Ba Siba back. The old Taoist needs my help, and there will be retribution in the future!" Zhang Sanfeng put down the Emei disciple in his hand, and quickly explained.

Murong Fu's expression changed, he smiled wryly and said: "The boy's internal energy is almost exhausted, he is really powerless!"

"Brother Murong..." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes brightened immediately, "I'll go!"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately said: "Too many people are trapped in the tower now, and the fire has reached the sixth or seventh floor, so there is no need to delay, so the old man has a pill , it is very helpful to restore internal strength, and can be given to children!"

Zhang Sanfeng took out a rather delicate sandalwood box from his arms, and handed it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, "What about the pill?" But he still stretched out his hand to take it.

Suddenly, there was a toothache sound of "crack bang", and the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was tilted towards the crowd, and the speed was still accelerating!

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