"Master! I'm here to stop this old monk, and you go deal with Murong Chao!" Li Mochou suddenly said, as for Feng Bo evil, not to mention that he had received such great benefits from the Doujiu God Monk before, and he was originally full of Nine Yang Zhenqi.
It was also melted away and has not recovered at all at this time.
Murong Fu frowned slightly. Although Li Mochou was able to use the strange and unpredictable Shadow Bearing Sword, his skill was exhausted, and his hand was seriously injured. How could he be the opponent of the wine-fighting monk? He changed his mind and said,
"I'll hold him back, you go and catch Murong Chao!"
As he spoke, he drew a semicircle in the air with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, then swung it forward suddenly, and a line of milky white sword energy quickly lengthened and slashed straight down.
"Innate Sword Qi!" The Doujiu Divine Monk was startled and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but the sword Qi was like a tarsal maggot, instantly changing direction and sweeping towards him.
This slash was carried out smoothly and smoothly, without any suffocating pause. The Doujiu Divine Monk had no choice but to retreat and widen the distance as much as possible.
Murong Fu missed his sword but did not pursue him. He turned around and slowly landed in front of the hall. Li Mochou had placed the Longquan Sword on Murong Chao's shoulder.
"Good job!" Murong Fu said approvingly, and then looked at Murong Chao. At this time, his face was ashen and his eyes were lifeless.
Murong Fu frowned and said, "Master Murong, I hate enemies who can't ask for mercy. This will make revenge even less satisfying for me!"
Murong Chao raised his eyelids and said scornfully, "If I ask for mercy, will you let me go?"
"Of course," Murong Fu paused, "No, it's just that if you ask for mercy, I may be in a good mood and let your descendants go."
Murong Chao's expression moved slightly, he muttered for a long time, and finally said, "Please Master Murong, please let them go."
Murong Fu laughed and said, "You can rest in peace."
Then he flicked out a sword energy with his fingers and cut Murong Chao's throat. At this point, the most outstanding talent in Murong Yanzhao's lineage died with regret.
"Master, if you cut the weeds without uprooting them, they will grow again with the spring breeze. Do you really want to let his descendants go?" Li Mochou said hurriedly.
Murong Fu smiled faintly and said, "I keep my word to my master. If I say I want to destroy his entire clan, I will definitely destroy his entire clan. Pass my order and leave no one of Murong's lineage in Lin'an!"
"Yes!" Li Mochou responded and immediately called Hong Lingbo. Li Sirong and others led their troops to pursue him. As for the guards in black, they had dispersed and fled without a trace when Murong was dying.
"My little friend, is this going too far?" At this time, the extremely unhappy voice of the Dou Dionysian Monk came from behind.
Murong Fu turned around and glanced. The monk's body was full of real energy, and he looked like he was about to take action. He smiled coldly and asked, "I don't think it's too much. If you can't stand it, you can leave on your own."
, I didn’t say I wanted to keep you.”
At this point, he didn't take the monk seriously anymore, because he had confirmed just after the fight that the Doujiu Divine Monk had not entered the Transformation Realm, but just like Murong Chao, his true energy had reached the level of Transformation Realm. The only thing that was a bit difficult to deal with was this.
The yin and yang of the human body's true energy complement each other, and are both soft and strong, making it quite difficult to deal with.
"You...hum!" The wine-fighting monk gave Murong Fu a deep look and finally walked away.
"Mo Chou, immediately let people search the Shangshu Mansion and find out the secret book of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. If you don't need anything else, sneak into Lin'an City in batches after you find it." Murong Fu ordered.
"yes!"
…
Three hours later, in an inn in the east city of Lin'an City, Murong Fu had returned to his original appearance, holding a pale gold silk book in his hand and reading it carefully. Two people stood in front of him, namely Li Mochou and Feng BoE.
The silk book in his hand was the fragment of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan". Even though he read it very seriously, he actually couldn't understand a single word, because this silk book was written by Xi Wen, who didn't have more than ten years of experience.
, it cannot be translated at all.
"Master, according to the disciple's report, all members of Murong's family, from Murong Chui to Murong Chao's great-grandson Murong Qingyun, have been executed, except for one person missing." Li Mochou said in a low voice.
Murong Fu asked without raising his head, "Who is missing?"
"Murong Jingyue."
"Oh?" Murong Fu finally raised his head, "Murong Jingyue ran away?"
"Yes, we searched the entire Shangshu Mansion but couldn't find him, and Yao Yue didn't find him either. He must have run away." Li Mochou said with some shame.
"He is really a loach, I have let him run away several times." Murong Fu smiled lightly and said, "That's all, let the Blood Shadow Palace make a secret trick later, so there is no need to bother chasing after him."
Then he turned his eyes and looked at Feng BoE, "What's your situation now? It seems that the monk left some skills for you?"
Feng BoEi immediately understood, "Yes, young master, I will write down this technique and put it in Huan Shi Shui Pavilion when I return to Murong's house."
With Murong Fu's current level of cultivation, it is natural that he already looks down on the Nine Yang Manual, even the enhanced version. However, he is somewhat interested in the mutual aid of yin and yang mentioned by the wine-fighting monk, so he hinted at the evil spirit of Feng Bo.
Turn it in.
Murong Fu also felt that it was a bit unkind. After all, this was his opportunity. His face turned slightly red and he smiled and said, "When this is over, I will record a great achievement for you. In addition, if you lack any special skills, you can still give me some help."
Choose any practice in Shi Shui Pavilion."
Feng Bo felt disgusted and secretly happy, but he declined in a rather reserved manner, "Feng Laosi has been taught by the young master these years. How can I ask for a reward from the young master for a mere skill?"
"Really?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Then forget it."
"Ah!" Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the teasing smile on Murong Fu's face, he immediately understood and San San didn't dare to say anything.
"Okay, I will not forget the benefits of Fourth Brother Feng. Tell me what else you have gained in Shangshu Mansion?" Murong Fu changed the subject and asked.
Feng BoE pondered for a moment and replied, "I found some ancient books, antique calligraphy and paintings, countless gold and silver jewelry, and by the way, there is also a sword pavilion with a rich collection, many of which are famous swords in the world.
There is also a blood pool..."
"Blood pool?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is it used for?"
Feng BoE shook his head awkwardly, "The blood in the blood pool is fresh, and there are many corpses lying around. I don't know what it is for, but it is definitely not a good thing!"
Speaking of which, Feng Bo Evil was still a little bit intolerant about the annihilation of Shangshu Mansion and thought that killing Murong Chao would be enough. But after seeing the blood pool, all the intolerance was gone and he was able to kill more than a hundred people at will.
A family that kills and bleeds will only bring endless troubles if it remains.
Li Mochou said, "Master, I guess that the blood pool is probably related to the Longquan Sword."
Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly. In the ancient sword-making art, blood sacrifice, although evil, is a method commonly used by many sword-smiths, but it is not as ruthless as Murong Chao, who often killed hundreds of people. Looking at the entire Shangshu Mansion,
The only thing that can be linked to the blood sacrifice is the Longquan Sword, but I don’t know what tricks they did.
"Well," Murong Fu nodded lightly and did not dwell on this issue. Regarding Longquan Sword, he could not think of any way to deal with it for a while. "Okay, you are tired too, go back and rest!"
The two were about to leave when Murong Fu's voice sounded again, "Don't worry, stay."
Feng BoEi winked at Li Mochou with an ambiguous look on his face and hurriedly left the door.
Li Mochou would feel a little awkward every time she was alone with Murong Fu. It wasn't that she didn't want to be with Murong Fu, it was just that this master was too perverted and would take advantage of her if he caught her, even if she refused.
It doesn't matter if you don't reject it. On the contrary, you will still miss that feeling when there is no one around.
While he was thinking wildly, Murong Fu suddenly said, "How is your injury? Does it still hurt?"
Li Mochou's heart felt warm, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it will take some time to recover."
How could such a big wound stop hurting so quickly? She just didn't want Murong Fu to worry.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and walked forward, "Let me take a look."
Li Mochou resisted the urge to escape and said in a trembling voice, "Master, there are differences between men and women, you'd better...just stop reading."
Murong Fu automatically ignored this sentence and gently opened her skirt, revealing a large piece of white snow. You could still vaguely see the plump hemisphere, but what was shocking was that there was a blood-red ravine in the middle, and the skin and flesh were
He is everted and very afraid of people.
Murong Fu felt a little distressed, "Does it hurt?"
Li Mochou felt extremely ashamed. She was used to being scratched and touched in the past, but this was the first time she was exposed like this. She whispered back, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Murong Fu observed for a while and said, "The Pipa bone has been injured and it will not be easy to recover. During this time, you go back to Yanziwu to rest. If you can't move this arm, don't move it. In addition, I have sent someone to get the black jade intermittent ointment. You
This wound will not leave a scar, don’t worry.”
Li Mochou was inexplicably moved, and suddenly remembered something, took the Shadow Bearing Sword from her waist, and handed it over.
At this time, the Chengying Sword had been put in a scabbard. She thought that this sword was given to her by Murong Fu, but that was without knowing the true identity of the Chengying Sword. Now the Chengying Sword is unraveled.
Feng revealed his true appearance, so he naturally wanted to return it to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was startled for a moment before he understood, and pushed the sword back, "There is no reason to bring back the things I sent out to you. Since I have given them to you, you should keep them well. Besides, this sword belongs to you."
Is there any difference between having it in my hands and being in my master’s hands?”
Li Mochou felt warm in her heart when she heard the first half of the sentence. But when she heard the second half, she felt inexplicably ashamed. She couldn't help but think about what the master meant. What is mine is his. Could it be that he has regarded me as his?
The woman...
Murong Fu ignored her thoughts, because it seemed that only she could exert the power of this sword, and it would be useless for him to take it back, so he might as well leave it in her hand.
After careful calculation, this trip to the Shangshu Mansion was really rewarding. I got the Longquan and Chengying Swords, and I also got the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" from another lineage of the Murong family. Judging from the situation of today's battle, this Dou Zhuan Xing Shift is really good.
It's powerful. If it can be combined with its own "Star Shift", it will definitely add another powerful method.
There were also some collections of ancient books, gold, silver, and jewelry, but Murong Fu didn't take them seriously. As long as he found Mu Jianping again, his trip to Lin'an Mansion would be complete.