Murong Fu Dongfangqing

The next day, the sun rose in the east, and in a valley tens of miles away from the Mongolian capital, dozens of tents were sparsely pitched.

At the entrance of the valley, Murong Fu turned his hands behind his back and quietly looked into the distance with an extremely complicated expression.

There, the fire was raging, and a group of Emei disciples were kneeling around, and there was a faint sound of reciting scriptures.

Miejue Shitai is still dead after all.

"Alas..." Murong Fu sighed, for some reason, his heart became a little heavy.

"Jue'er is a stubborn child!" Suddenly, a white shadow flashed beside Murong Fu, and Bai Mei's voice sounded, "She didn't have to die."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean by that?"

Bai Mei sighed, "Her meridians have been cut off. Originally, as long as the medicine is used properly, it will be no problem for her to live for a few more years. It's just that she is too stubborn, and she still can't pass her own test after all."

"What, she committed suicide?" Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned.

"That's right!" Bai Mei nodded, "She has dedicated herself to making Emei great, and she has paid too much for it. If she becomes a useless person in the future, it will be really unacceptable."

"By the way," Murong Fu suddenly remembered something, "Isn't Emei only accepting female disciples? How can you be an old man from Emei?"

Bai Mei frowned, and gave Murong Fu a slight look, "Young man, be polite to the old man, it won't do you any harm!"

"That's not good either!" Murong Fu curled his lips, slandering secretly, but he said with a smile: "Senior taught me a lesson, I don't know if I can give you a lesson?"

Bai Mei could naturally see that Murong Fu was perfunctory, but he didn't want to say more, and asked instead: "Who told you that the Emei School only accepts women?"

"Huh? Isn't this...obvious?" Murong Fu pointed to a group of Emei female disciples in the distance.

Glancing at the Emei disciples, Baimei also sighed slightly, "Actually, the Emei Sect has always had two lines coexisting. The old man's line is composed of male disciples, while Guo Xiang's line, which is the same generation as the old man, is dominated by female disciples. The door will be selected from the two veins in turn."

"What else?" Murong Fu couldn't help being startled, but immediately felt wrong, "But I heard that your school has always been a female head for three generations?"

"That's because a major event happened in Emei. The male disciple suffered heavy casualties and gradually declined. The old man was obsessed with martial arts and didn't care about others. The elders in the sect were forced to give the position of master to Senior Sister Guo. "

A look of reminiscence flashed in Baimei's eyes, and then he continued: "It was originally agreed that the next generation will return the position of head to the old man's line, but the old man has no disciples under his knees, so the senior sister has no choice but to pass on the head of the line to the disciples." Fengling."

"What happened later?" Murong Fu couldn't help asking.

"Later, under the old man's instruction, Fengling made an exception and accepted two direct disciples, one was extinct, and the other was Guhong. Originally, Guhong was the head of Emei of this generation, but he was short-sighted for a while, and he found his short-sightedness. The reason why my son has become like this for most of his life is probably due to him." Bai Mei puffed out his beard and stared, and a bit of hatred flashed across his face.

"I see!" Murong Fu nodded suddenly, and then looked at Bai Mei with a smile that was not a smile, "Senior Bai can tell all the secrets of the sect, it can't be so simple, can it?"

"It's not a secret," Bai Mei shook his head, "The older generation of fellows in the rivers and lakes know a little bit about these things, but this old man really needs Mr. Murong's nod for one thing."

"Isn't it the Yitian Sword?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes, and guessed exactly what Bai Mei asked for, but his face showed a look of astonishment, "Senior, this really frustrates me. If you have any demands, just ask me." That is to say, you get what you pay for, and there is no deception!"

Bai Mei's complexion froze slightly, wishing to give him a palm on the spot, but fortunately he was good at nourishing Qi, so he endured it, "I want to rely on the Heavenly Sword, what conditions do you guys have that you can tell me."

As if afraid that Murong Fu would really open his mouth, he immediately added, "I can think about it."

"Yi Tian Sword!" Murong Fu's face immediately shrugged, "Senior also knows that this Yi Tian Sword was obtained in exchange for my family's unique knowledge..."

"Murong boy, don't fool me, old man. Last night you flirted with that demon girl from Ruyang Palace and said those shameless things. If you don't have sex with each other, I... I will take your surname!" Bai Mei In a fit of rage, he became a little unscrupulous in speaking.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Murong Fu jumped back a step, looking at him with a look of horror, "Miss Zhao and I are in a pure business relationship, if you wrong me again, don't want Yi Tianjian! "

"You!" Bai Mei was furious, his white beard trembled wildly, and he pointed at Murong Fu, but nothing came out of you after calling you several times.

Murong Fu waved his hands repeatedly, "Calm down, calm down, old man, if you are too angry, you will die suddenly, then..."

"Don't give me the old man's slack, the old man told you, you have to hand in the Yitian sword, and you have to hand it in if you don't!" Bai Mei was obviously very angry.

"Why, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Murong Fu yelled, "My lord, I have some great kindness to the Emei Sect, so don't act recklessly."

Although he has a playful smile on his face, he has secretly mobilized the little internal energy left in his dantian, ready to run away at any time.

The corners of Bai Mei's mouth twitched slightly, his expression changed for a while, and then he suddenly smiled, "Haha, I made a joke with Mr. Murong, so why did I take it seriously! Since the Yitian Sword was obtained by the master's unique skills, I am also willing to give it to you." Absolute exchange."

"That's not too bad!" Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him slightly, "But the unique knowledge that senior has come up with must at least be at the level of the Nine Yin Manual."

"you!"

"how?"

"It's nothing!" Bai Mei gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that Emei doesn't have martial arts of the same level as the Nine Yin Manual."

Murong Fu saw that Bai Mei was suddenly so talkative, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then his heart moved, and he said: "Don't you talk about Emei Nine Suns Kungfu? This doesn't count."

"Why doesn't it count?" Bai Mei was stunned and asked in a calm voice.

Murong Fu didn't speak, he raised his palm, and with a little effort, a small ball of light red energy gushed out from his palm, and the scorching hot breath spread around.

"Nine... Nine Suns Divine Art!" Bai Mei said in shock, "How can you do it?"

"Who told you to rely on the old to sell the old, now you are suppressed by me!" Murong Fu's eyes flashed with pride, but he said in a deep voice: "Now seniors know why I don't want Emei Jiuyang Gong. "

Bai Mei took a deep look at Murong Fu, nodded slowly, "Although the Nine Suns Divine Art you performed just now is very shallow, it is indeed the authentic Nine Suns Divine Art."

"Senior, do you have any special knowledge, don't hide it, this junior doesn't believe that the sect you have passed down for so long only has this little knowledge." Murong Fu laughed.

Bai Mei pondered for a long while, then suddenly asked: "I saw that you have a lot of sword skills last night, how about you and I sparring?"

Murong Fu couldn't help being taken aback, did this old man really want to rob him by force?There was a wry smile on his face, "Senior also knows that this junior was seriously injured to save the Emei Sect last night, so he is definitely no match for senior."

"Hmph, you don't need to fool me with words," Bai Mei stared, "Others may not be able to see it, but this old man knows that with your current state, even this old man is not sure that I will take you down!"

Murong Fu smiled sheepishly, "We have something to talk about, why use swords!"

Bai Mei didn't say a word, suddenly a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

Murong Fu's heart tightened, and he was about to pull back, but he saw Bai Mei's right hand wave slightly, and he raised his two fingers together, pointing directly at his face.

It seemed like an unremarkable move, but Murong Fu seemed to be caught in the rain of thousands of swords, the sword intent all over his body was awe-inspiring, and the wind pierced his bones.

"Old man with white eyebrows!" Murong Fu was slightly annoyed, he pinched his sword finger without thinking, and pointed at Baimei's finger.

In the blink of an eye, the fingers of the two touched each other, and then a piercing sound of "chi chi chi chi" sounded, and blue and white sword energy collided fiercely around the two of them.

Murong Fu's heart was trembling immediately, it seems that he still murmured about this old man before, no wonder it made Ba Siba feel jealous.

He was about to use Ling Bo to distance himself with small steps, but Bai Mei's sword finger suddenly retracted, and with a slight wave of his hand, the raging sword energy disappeared immediately.

Murong Fu stared blankly at Bai Mei.

Bai Mei also looked at Murong Fu with a complicated expression.

After a while, Bai Mei took the lead and said: "Yes, with your sword skills, there should be few people in the world who are your opponents!"

"He's trying to test me?" Murong Fu was full of doubts, only to hear Bai Mei continue to say: "This old man has a unique knowledge, although it's just a fragment, but with your talent, it may not be possible to be able to penetrate it."

"Let's listen first, don't fool me, you also know what my Murong family does!" Murong Fu said with a look of indifference.

Bai Mei chuckled, "I don't know what the Murong family does, but if you don't know what to do, I have other unique skills for you!"

What he said made Murong Fu a little confused, and asked lightly: "What unique knowledge?"

"Have you heard of Yujianshu?" Baimei asked leisurely.

"Sword Controlling Technique!" Murong Fu was startled, if it was really Sword Controlling Technique, even if it was just a broken copy, there would be no reason not to, one must know the legendary martial art that can take a person's head from thousands of miles away, and even fly with a sword, Who doesn't want to be a sword fairy.

Bai Mei shook his head, "It can only be said that it is just a little superficial of Yujianshu, not the real Yujianshu. The old man calls it 'Sword Swinging'."

"Sword swing?" Murong Fu murmured, then his heart moved, his face returned to indifference, "This name is also unique, but it's just superficial, it's not enough compared to Yitianjian!"

Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, and then furious, "Boy, don't be greedy."

"Calm down, calm down!" Murong Fu said with a sneer, "How about this, as long as the senior agrees to the junior one more condition, the junior will change!".m.

"What conditions!" Bai Mei stared at Murong Fu with a gloomy expression, as if he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

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