"The Talisman of Life and Death!" Su Xinghe was immediately startled, his face turned slightly pale, "The great uncle's unique skill, can't you live or die?"

"It seems that senior brother knows about it. What do you think of using it to deal with Ding Chunqiu?" Murong Fu said with a smile. m on mobile phone.

"If there is a life and death talisman, I don't have to worry about what kind of waves he can create!" Su Xinghe nodded, and then asked: "Could it be that my junior brother has mastered this unique skill? The life and death talisman is something that has not been passed down by my uncle.

It’s so secret!”

"Not yet, but I have been ordered by my master to go to the Tianshan Mountains to find my uncle. I will be leaving soon, and I have to trouble my brother to take care of Ding Chunqiu for a while!" Murong Fu replied.

Su Xinghe nodded, "That's great!"

Everyone nearby saw the lips of these two people moving slightly, sometimes surprised, sometimes laughing, and no one knew what the two people were doing. They only heard Su Xinghe suddenly say: "Since the head brother wants to spare this evil thief's life,

, we shall obey it!”

Although the eight friends of Hangu were a little reluctant, the matter of letting everyone return to the master's sect seemed to be insignificant, and they immediately bowed and said: "We must obey."

Ding Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief. He knew without thinking that Wu Yazi accepted Murong Fu as his disciple to deal with him. Fortunately, Murong Fu was not a person who didn't know how to adapt, otherwise he would really be in trouble this time.

"The old immortal must be really dead this time..." Ding Chunqiu suddenly remembered the previous conversation between Murong Fu and Monster Su Xinghe, and thought that if Murong Fu dared to let him go like this, then Wu Yazi must be no longer alive.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of emptiness in my heart, but the horse was killed by him again, and I started thinking about a way to escape.

Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu with a smile but not a smile. If he dared to keep Ding Chunqiu, he would naturally have a way to control him. He immediately said no more and raised his hand to strike out with several sword energy, sinking several into his chest.

Big hole.

Ding Chunqiu was horrified and tried to summon up the little internal energy left in his Dantian, but he suddenly screamed "ah" and felt pain in the meridians all over his body, like a knife being stabbed.

"Mr. Ding, stop struggling." Murong Fu chuckled and said with both grace and power: "Be my slave honestly. If you behave well, you may not be able to succeed in the future. If you have any thoughts that you shouldn't have,

, I will definitely crush you to ashes."

Ding Chunqiu's face was pale, but he still asked with a bit of unwillingness: "May I ask you, sir, how can I serve you when my meridians are blocked all over my body?"

"Hehe," Murong Fu laughed evilly, "Don't worry, you have suddenly undergone a big change, and you won't be of much use in a short time. Why don't you calm down first. I will make my own arrangements when I need you."

He had already secretly made a decision in his mind that he was going to settle the matter here and go to Tianshan Mountain to get the life and death talisman at all costs. As for Ding Chunqiu, he was not too worried. The forbidden move he used just now was called "Pulse Cutting Hand".

Used to seal people's internal energy.

Although this technique is similar to the splitting of tendons and bones, and is widely spread in the world, the power when used by Murong Fu is incomparable, let alone the sword energy he integrated into it. If Ding Chunqiu dared to

Self-operating power will definitely destroy all the meridians in the whole body.

"Uncle Master!" Suddenly a voice of extreme sadness came.

Everyone turned to look, but they saw a group of young monks crying around Master Xuannan. Master Xuannan looked pale at this time, with slightly raised corners of his mouth, and a weird smile. But if you feel it carefully, he was

He was actually no longer angry at all.

"What's going on?" Kang Guangling asked aloud, "Who harmed Master Xuannan?"

"Could it be that he was poisoned by that evil thief?" Fan Bailing's thoughts changed and he immediately thought of Ding Chunqiu.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes flickered and they looked at Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu shrank and said nothing.

"It's Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan!" Xue Muhua suddenly read out a name that no one had ever heard of.

Immediately, without waiting for anyone to ask, he explained: "Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder is a poisonous prescription recorded in the 'Xiaoyao School of Medicine'. It is tasteless and colorless. Even after being poisoned, you will not feel the slightest difference, but people will

If you laugh unconsciously, you will die after three times."

"I didn't expect that this mystery would end in Sanxiaoxiaoyaosan..." Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy for a while. In the past, whenever he intervened in things, there would be more or less changes, but after all,

The results didn't change much.

"Can't my final outcome be changed? No..." Murong Fu's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that Xuan Nan is dead, what about Su Xinghe?

Turning to look at Su Xinghe, sure enough, he saw a serious look with a bit of hatred, but a weird smile on his lips.

"No, senior brother, you are also poisoned!" Murong Fufei said quickly, clenched his palm and slapped Su Xinghe's chest, and the round and round Beiming Qi quickly rushed into his eight meridians.

"Ding Chunqiu," Murong Fu turned his luck and shouted at Ding Chunqiu, "You haven't brought the antidote yet!"

"Yes!" Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness, but he still took out a small bottle from his sleeve robe and handed it to Murong Fu.

After helping Su Xinghe pick up Sanxiaoxiaoyaosan, the Eight Friends of Hangu should have been overjoyed, but Master Xuannan had just passed away, so he really shouldn't have smiled.

"Uncle Master..." A group of young monks burst into tears, feeling very sad.

"Well, you don't have to be so sad. Master Xuannan spent his life slaying demons, doing good deeds, and cultivating Buddhism. If he passes away now, he must be in bliss and serve the Buddha. You should be happy." Murong Fu.

When he came to Xu Zhu and others, he opened his mouth and said something specious, which made all the young monks stunned.

"Amitabha, thank you so much for the benefactor's comfort. My uncle has passed away to a blissful life. He really shouldn't be burdened by the world anymore. We should respectfully send him away." Xu Zhu wiped away his tears and bowed to Murong Fu.

After being reminded by Xu Zhu, other monks also wiped away their tears, sat cross-legged and recited the sutra.

The eight friends of Hangu stared at these monks in stunned silence. So Xuannan is dead, should he be happy?

That night, Murong Fu and his entourage rested in a thatched cottage in the mountains. As for Xu Zhu and his entourage, they sat around Xuan Nan's body and kept chanting sutras.

Murong Fu and Su Xinghe also had a long talk all night, which gave Murong Fu a deeper understanding of the Xiaoyao sect. It turned out that Xiaoyaozi had not three disciples, but many, including five direct disciples.

.

In addition to Wu Yazi, Tianshan Child Elder, and Li Qiushui, there is also a senior brother and a junior sister. These two people are like a flash in the pan in the Xiaoyao Sect. Su Xinghe has never seen them, and even Wu Yazi has never mentioned them.

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In addition, the headquarters of Xiaoyao Sect was originally at Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan Mountain, but it has been occupied by Tianshan Tonglao, and Lingjiu Palace was originally a branch of Xiaoyao Sect. It also means that Murong Fu's Seven Treasure Ring can command Lingjiu Palace.

Of course, we need to deal with the Tianshan Child Elder first.

After thinking for a long time, Murong Fu decided to develop the Xiaoyao Sect, so he directly ordered Su Xinghe. After he left, the Xiaoyao Sect began to recruit disciples. In addition to martial arts, it also taught medicine, divination, chess, calligraphy and painting, bow and horse riding.

Shooting, strategies for governing the country, etc.

When this idea came up, Su Xinghe was shocked at first. After all, this was not in line with the secluded purpose of the Xiaoyao Sect. However, when he thought of teaching people chess, calligraphy and painting, he was so excited that he agreed without thinking.

However, the conditions for recruiting disciples are also extremely strict. Firstly, those who are not handsome are not accepted, and those who are too handsome are not accepted. Secondly, they must be talented, intelligent, kind-hearted and upright. This is simply treating the Xiaoyao Sect as a talent training base for the Murong family, but

Su Xinghe just doesn't know yet.

The two discussed it all night. At dawn the next day, Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan and others and left.

"Brother-in-law, what is in that cave? Why did you go in and come out, your whole person changed? Not only did you become the head of a family, your temperament was also completely different." On a forest trail, Ah Zi was good.

asked.

When Murong Fu heard the word "brother-in-law", his heart couldn't help but feel a little strange. When he looked at Ah Zi again, he felt that she was so fresh and charming, and her every frown and smile was so cute and charming.

"Has it been too long since I last touched a woman?" Murong Fu frowned. He had always been indifferent to Ah Zi, but now he had some strange thoughts. He couldn't help but wonder.

"Brother-in-law, tell me!" Ah Zi's voice was soft and sweet, and she put her arms around Murong Fu's and shook them gently.

"Okay, okay, stay away from me first, I'm telling you!" Murong Fu was a little irritated by the softness on her chest, and hurriedly retracted his arms and said.

AhZi didn't care and just urged Murong Fu, "Speak quickly, speak quickly!"

Even Wang Yuyan, Mu Wanqing and others quietly pricked up their ears. They were also very interested in what happened in the cave.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's an old man living in a cave. He's from the Xiaoyao sect..."

Murong Fu then briefly described what happened in the cave, as well as the grudges between Wu Yazi and Ding Chunqiu.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this person to be such a beast. He could even kill the mentor who raised me." Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, then glanced at Ah Zi, "No wonder, what kind of master,

That’s what kind of disciples you have.”

"Hey, what did you say!" Ah Zi suddenly became unhappy and stared at Mu Wanqing with an unkind expression, but at some point, she hid beside Murong Fu.

"Since my cousin promised that senior Wuyazi, why didn't he just kill Ding Chunqiu?" Wang Yuyan asked with a slight frown, obviously extremely displeased with Ding Chunqiu's behavior.

"Yes, why didn't Brother Murong kill him directly?" Duan Yu opened his mouth and said.

"Huh?" Murong Fu glanced at Duan Yu in surprise, "Don't you always advocate influencing others and giving up on Jianghu vendettas?"

Duan Yu was speechless immediately, and after a long while he hesitated and said: "Such a person will eat his master sooner or later, and if he is left alive, he will be a disaster."

"Really?" Murong Fu blinked and looked at Duan Yu carefully, but didn't see anything strange. Then he turned his head and sighed, "Now is not the time to kill him..."

The girls were confused, but Murong Fu had no intention of explaining.

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