Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Junior's condition is also very simple!" Murong Fu's face became serious, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhiruo in the distance, "Since Master Miejue passed away, Emei must choose the next head. The condition of junior is that senior should not stop Zhiruo If you inherit the position of head."

Bai Mei frowned slightly, "Who told you that Jue'er is going to pass the headship to Miss Zhou?"

Murong Fu saw that his face was not looking good, and hurriedly explained: "Senior, don't misunderstand, the younger generation is also guessing. Among the disciples of Emei's generation, Zhiruo is the best among them, there is no reason for Miejue Shitai not to let her be the head."

Bai Mei looked at Murong Fu noncommittally, and said lightly: "No, you guessed wrong, in this generation of disciples, there is still one person who is not as talented as Zhou Yatou."

"Yuan Ziyi?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately thought of this woman who was quite out of place among the disciples of Emei. When he looked at Baimei again, his heart suddenly moved, "Who is Miss Yuan to you?"

A look of surprise flashed across Baimei's face, "You are smart, yes, Ziyi is the old man's successor, and..."

Said Baimei's face suddenly turned cold, "Zhou Zhiruo has other martial arts, sneaked into Emei for so many years, the picture must be not small, the old man was trying to find the source, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself!"

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought "It's terrible", but his expression was unmoved, with a calm look, "That's right, Zhiruo really has a long history with me."

Bai Mei didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Murong Fu's next words.

"Ten years ago, the junior and Zhenren Zhang rescued Zhiruo whose parents were killed by the Hanshui River. I felt sorry for her helplessness, so I recognized her as my righteous sister. But at that time, I couldn't bring her back to Murong's house. That's why I asked Master Zhang to take her to Emei." Murong Fu said slowly.

"Oh? Zhang Sanfeng also knows?" Bai Mei was taken aback for a moment, as if extremely surprised.

"That's right. Later, when I saw that Zhiruo was weak, I was afraid that she would get sick on the way, so I passed on some of the internal skills of the Murong family to her." Murong Fu said the "Nine Yin Manual" as his own method without blushing. .

"Huh!" Bai Mei snorted coldly, but his expression was much more relaxed than before, "So, you kid want to take this opportunity to control my Emei faction?"

Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, should he speak so directly!However, he said: "Where did the senior think of it? Compared with others, I naturally hope that Zhiruo can have a good future."

"You are very frank!" Bai Mei raised his brows slightly, although he had a straight face, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Murong Fu couldn't help asking.

"If you told a lie just now, don't say that Zhou Zhiruo can't be the head of Emei, even if he is expelled from Emei!" Baimei laughed leisurely.

Murong Fu's face was slightly happy, "So senior agreed?"

Baimei sighed slightly, "So what if you don't agree, originally the old man's idea was to support Ziyi to become the head of Emei in this generation, but she has the same temperament as me, and she is unwilling to live or die, and Jueer wants to support Zhou Zhiruo wholeheartedly. What else can the old man say?"

Murong Fu blinked his eyes, the old man had already made up his mind about his feelings, the threats he made before were just to find out Zhou Zhiruo's bottom line.

Bai Mei said again in a deep voice: "But boy, if the old man finds out that you want to take the opportunity to control Emei, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Murong Fu curled his lips secretly in his heart, "The moment you find out, the general situation is already settled, what else can you do to me?"

But there was a smile on his face, "How can I? As the head of the Murong family, the boy is already exhausted, how can he have the energy to dream of Emei! Besides, with Zhiruo as the head, the Murong family and the Emei faction are allies. , am I the kind of person who stabs a knife in the back!"

Bai Mei hummed, and changed the topic, "Stop talking nonsense, quickly bring the Yitian Sword to the old man!"

"Yes yes yes! But about the secret book..."

Bai Mei was furious immediately, "Hmph, the old man will still break his promise!"

Murong Fu smiled apologetically, turned and left.

When Murong Fu disappeared, Bai Mei suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Zi Yi, what do you think of Zhou Zhiruo?"

But behind a rock, a purple shadow flashed, and there stood a slender and graceful woman in purple clothes, which was Yuan Ziyi.

Yuan Ziyi glanced at the direction Murong Fu was leaving, and said softly: "This girl is extremely restrained, she looks soft and weak, but in fact she is strong in heart, she is somewhat similar to her master."

Bai Mei stroked his beard and sighed: "Oh, I'm afraid that she will be deeply in love and cannot extricate herself, so she will hand over the foundation of the Emei faction. This Murong Fu is not easy!"

"What did grandpa see?" Yuan Ziyi asked.

Bai Mei pondered for a while, "Ambition is great!"

"Heck, there's nothing to worry about!" Yuan Ziyi laughed coquettishly, "With his ambition, he doesn't care about Emei's small family."

Bai Mei glared at her angrily, "In my opinion, your ambition is the biggest. What is a small family and a small business!"

Yuan Ziyi stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Not long after, Murong Fu returned to Taniguchi with the Yitian Sword in hand. When he saw Yuan Ziyi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled, "I didn't expect Miss Yuan to be here, but I was wrong."

A sly smile flashed in Yuan Ziyi's eyes, but he didn't explain.

"This is swordsmanship, here it is!" Bai Mei wiped from his waist, took out a book about one finger thick and threw it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took it and took a look, there were three characters "Sword Swinging Technique" written on it, the handwriting was clear, even the pages were brand new, he couldn't help being surprised, and looked at Baimei suspiciously.

Bai Mei said, "I copied this when I was retreating. I wanted to pass it on to Jue'er, but I didn't expect..."

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"Return your Yitian sword, remember what you promised me!" Murong Fu didn't bother, and directly threw the Yitian sword to Baimei.

Although Murong Fu felt distressed, he also knew that now was not the time, and there must be something secret about this sword, so he had to ask Zhou Zhiruo alone another day.

"It's over here, and the old man has to go back to retreat. If you have time, you might as well go to Mount Emei for a sit." Baimei said goodbye aloud.

"Going now?" Murong Fu was taken aback, "I want to see Zhiruo alone."

Bai Mei shook his head, "This is impossible!"

But seeing Murong Fu's face turned ugly, he explained slightly: "Since Zhou girl is going to take over as the head, she will fast and take a bath next time, and cannot contact outsiders."

"What an outsider! I'm an insider, okay?" Murong Fu secretly slandered, but at this moment he still put the overall situation first, and immediately nodded in disappointment, "That's it, don't let this go, senior take care."

Bai Mei nodded, then turned and left.

"Hey, don't you have anything to say to me?" Yuan Ziyi asked softly after Bai Mei walked away.

"What?" Murong Fu replied casually, but immediately felt it was inappropriate, and laughed again: "Of course there is."

"Say it!" Yuan Ziyi stared at Murong Fu's face excitedly.

"Uh... Take care, Nvxia Yuan, by the way, Nvxia Yuan is in good shape!"

"What did you say!" Yuan Ziyi's face darkened, his eyes were cold and focused, "I'll give you another chance!"

Murong Fu was taken aback, how could Yuan Ziyi be so bold today!

"If Ziyi is free, remember to come to Jiangnan to play!"

Yuan Ziyi's eyes rolled around, and he smiled happily again in a blink of an eye, "Okay, I will remember! Also, if you have something to tell me to bring to Zhou, I can make an exception."

Doubt flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, he always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it, so he said, "Just tell Zhiruo, I will go see her."

Yuan Ziyi smiled mysteriously, nodded and left.

"Mr. Murong!" Just when Murong Fu was a little confused, an old voice came.

Zhang Sanfeng's white clothes fluttered, his beard was flying, he took a step forward, his body was already a foot away, only three or five steps away, he was already in front of Murong Fu, "Oh, little friend Murong has a good heart, he came to observe the sun early in the morning .”

"Isn't it!" Murong Fu chuckled, and replied casually: "The plan of the day lies in the morning. Morning is the best time of the day, so don't let it go to waste."

Zhang Sanfeng paused, then clapped his hands and smiled, "That's right, that's right, morning is the best plan for a day, when the purple air comes from the east, the morning is indeed the best time, it's the most suitable for practicing."

The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, and he asked: "Is the real person going to practice kung fu?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "That's not true, the old Taoist and his disciples are about to leave for Wudang!"

"Oh?" Murong Fu was a little surprised. You must know that many Wudang disciples were seriously injured. After thinking about it, he realized that this place is the territory of the Mongols. They dare not stay any longer. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Take care!" .m.

"Little friend, take care too. If you have time, remember to come to Wudang Mountain to sit with the old Taoist!"

"That's right, Mr. Murong, our senior brothers are also looking forward to it, you must come here often!" Mo Shenggu's hearty laughter came over.

A group of Wudang disciples, as well as Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, etc., are already ready to go.

"Definitely!" Murong Fu cupped his hands.

As soon as the Wudang sect left, the other sects seemed to have made an appointment, and they also left one after another, so Murong Fu couldn't help exchanging pleasantries.

Looking at the empty valley, Murong Fu suddenly lost interest, feeling like he missed something?But I can't remember it.

This time the six major sects dispatched a total of nearly 3000 people. Unexpectedly, the Mingjiao survived and experienced many twists and turns. Less than one-tenth of them returned alive. The loss is not small.

"Huh?" Thinking of Mingjiao, Murong Fu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Who betrayed them?"

That night, Zhang Sanfeng and the others first launched an attack in advance strangely, and then were ambushed. It was obvious that someone was obstructing them, but who was this person?

"Husband..." Huo Qingtong's strange voice came from behind, "We...shall we go?"

"Of course I have to go!" Murong Fu shook his head, put aside the thoughts in his heart, took Huo Qingtong's little hand, and left directly.

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