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Chapter 1204 Procrastination

Wen Xiang was getting bad, and Murong Fu wanted to enjoy it, but he was not thick-skinned enough to be intimate with her in front of so many people, so he let go of Yi Lin like a gentleman and apologized.

The Hengshan disciples came on stage and helped Yilin down. Looking at her slender back, Murong Fu felt a little warm in his heart and said through a message, "Yilin, you are seriously injured. Why don't you find a place tonight and let me heal your injuries."

Yilin paused slightly, her face suddenly flushed.

"Junior sister Yilin, what's wrong with you?"

"Could it be that the injury occurred?"

The two Hengshan disciples were surprised and expressed concern.

Yi Lin's heart almost jumped out of her chest, but she tried her best to keep her face calm, "I'm fine. I just need to go back and adjust my breathing."

After saying that, she unexpectedly turned around and glanced at Murong Fu. There were faint waves in the water, and she wanted to reject him but still welcomed him.

Murong Fu was overjoyed. Looking at this girl's appearance, it was obvious that she had gradually accepted him. Alas, she felt so unfulfilled...

In fact, this is normal. Yilin is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Although she was born in Buddhism, she has not lived in the world. How could she be his opponent, a veteran of flowers? What’s more, he fell from the sky with his extremely strong talent.

After saving the Hengshan Sect, it can be said that since then, his image has taken root in Yilin's heart. Otherwise, even though Yilin is simple but has a strong mind, it would not be so easy to win.

Murong Fu consciously climbed a high mountain, and naturally wanted to climb another higher mountain, so he couldn't help but glance at Ren Yingying in the guest seat, and then glanced at Yue Lingshan of the Huashan School, hesitating in his heart, which one should I climb first?

?

"Yue Lingshan is already married. Since Lin Pingzhi has practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, he must not be humane. It is very lonely to stay alone in the empty boudoir. I should help her, but Ren Yingying is more beautiful and has a bitter love for Linghu Chong.

, but Linghu Chong likes his junior sister, it seems I should save her first..."

"Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong, wake up." An old voice rang in his ears, interrupting Murong Fu's lustful thoughts.

Murong Fu came to his senses and looked back, only to see Taoist Priest Chongxu and even Zuo Lengchan and others around him staring at him displeased.

The embarrassment on Murong Fu's face flashed away, and Taoist priest Chongxu said, "Mr. Murong, you accidentally injured Lin Pingzhi. Mr. Yue hopes you can give him an explanation."

It turned out that when Yue Buqun saw that Murong Fu was ignoring him, he irritated Taoist Master Xu and asked him to give an explanation.

At this time, Taoist Master Chongxu was also quite depressed. For no other reason than sitting on this stage today, he said he wanted to be a witness. In fact, he knew in his heart that this was a person from the Wuyue Sect giving face to Shaolin and Wudang. In fact, they

Just sit and watch the ceremony, there is no need to get involved, but Murong Fu is good at looking for trouble. He just wants to decide the outcome and drags them into it.

Murong Fu understood Taoist Chongxu's concerns as soon as his mind changed, and he didn't feel any regret in his heart. I don't believe that if it's no good, you, a seasoned Taoist, would eagerly come to this place to be a guest of honor.

Then he looked at the Huashan Sect. Lin Pingzhi's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. Several disciples were asking for help, while Yue Buqun was staring at him with an angry expression.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he cupped his hands towards Yue Buqun, "The situation just now was urgent, and I had to take action. I hope Mr. Yue will show his understanding."

When he mentioned the word "Haihan", he bit it very hard, with a faint hint of threat.

Yue Buqun's heart skipped a beat. In fact, he didn't want to provoke Murong Fu. But if he didn't stand up now, everyone would say that Yue Buqun was weak and easy to bully. He carefully considered his tone. He was neither humble nor arrogant.

He said, "With Young Master Murong's martial arts, it shouldn't be difficult to control him without hurting Pingzhi, or it would be easy to take away Senior Nephew Yi Lin, but Young Master Murong seriously injured my disciple, could it be that he is following

What grievance does he have?"

Murong Fu was also angry. He hadn't carefully considered Lin Pingzhi's matter, and now Yue Buqun was still entangled with him. His face turned cold and he said gloomily, "I'm afraid what Mr. Yue said is untrue. Masters compete with each other and are unpredictable.

, if you are not careful, you will die. Everyone has seen what happened just now. Is there anyone here who is sure that they can be separated easily and no one will be injured? "

Everyone shook their heads subconsciously. Even Zuo Lengchan, Taoist Priest Chongxu, etc. all looked frightened. Although Yilin and Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship was a little immature, they were already out-and-out masters.

There may only be a few people present such as Zuo Lengchan who can match them, but it is almost impossible to separate their duels without getting hurt.

Yue Buqun knew that Murong Fu could definitely do it with his martial arts, but he couldn't think of any words to refute, so he had to endure this tone secretly. If he continued to push, he didn't know what this man would do.

After all, he was a "gentleman" who had tolerated it for many years. In the blink of an eye, his anger disappeared and he said, "In that case, Yue is making a fuss out of a molehill and is here to give Mr. Murong some trouble."

Murong Fu said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. As Mr. Yue's beloved disciple, Pingzhi loves him very much. It is normal to have such a reaction."

I don't know why, but when he heard this sentence, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Yue Buqun's face.

Of course, no one will pay attention to this subtle performance, and no one will delve into it. Is it wrong to have a deep relationship between master and disciple?

Then Murong Fu raised his voice and said, "Everyone, although there was a little accident, everyone has seen the result. Lin Pingzhi's martial arts is superior to Yi Lin. This is Lin Ping's victory."

As soon as these words came out, all the Huashan disciples cheered, and the others also cheered. They all automatically ignored the problem that Lin Pingzhi did not use Hengshan swordsmanship to defeat Yi Lin. The two battles just now were really too exciting.

There are some ups and downs, and the feeling of meeting an opponent.

Zuo Lengchan wanted to make something out of this, but then he thought about it. There was no requirement that Lin Pingzhi must defeat the Hengshan sect with Hengshan Sword Technique. Lin Pingzhi himself only said that he would ask for advice from Hengshan Sword Technique, and

No other promises were given, so even if Zuo Lengchan brought it up, it would be embarrassing at most and would not have any impact on the outcome.

Zuo Lengchan suppressed the thoughts in his mind and was about to go on stage personally to suppress this sharp-edged young boy. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu said again, "Everyone, I have a suggestion. It is getting late today, and the top of Songshan Mountain is the peak."

The cliff is high and dangerous. If we delay for a long time, I'm afraid it won't be safe for everyone to go down the mountain at night. Why don't we stop here today and change the last contest to tomorrow at noon. What do you think?"

After his reminder, everyone looked up at the sky and realized that the day had passed before they knew it. It was already dusk and the sun was setting in the west.

Everyone was talking about it for a while. Some people said that the last competition should be completed in one go, so as not to have to climb the mountain tomorrow. Some people said that it was difficult to go down the mountain after dark, and the remaining competition should be done tomorrow. Some people held an indifferent attitude.

Anyway, everyone has Qinggong, so some dangerous peaks are not a problem.

Among them, the Songshan faction was firmly opposed, believing that climbing the peak was too troublesome and the competition should continue to the end, while the Huashan faction was firmly supportive and had completely forgotten about Murong Fu's previous injury to Lin Ping. Of course, the real reason was not like this. At this moment

Lin Pingzhi was injured, and there was another battle. As long as Zuo Lengchan took action, he could easily defeat him, and then he could win the throne of the leader. If they compete again tomorrow, Lin Pingzhi might be able to return to his full strength.

, the outcome is still uncertain, and the minds of the two factions are clearly revealed.

Murong Fu's face darkened, and he said to the people of the Songshan Sect, "Why, you Songshan Sect often go up and down the mountain, and you are familiar with the roads. Naturally, there will be no danger. However, many of the thousands of comrades present here are visiting this Songshan Mountain for the first time.

Ding, why don't you think about their safety? You are so selfish and you are not calling yourself a fellow disciple."

The Songshan disciples were immediately silent. One of them insisted, "It doesn't matter if it's dark. At worst, our Songshan sect can just escort them down the mountain one by one."

"Huh?" Murong Fu raised his brows slightly and sneered, "There are so many of us here. I'm afraid it will be dawn by the time you are sent down the mountain one by one. What's more, no one in my generation would leave life or death in the hands of others.

Are you used to it?"

This last sentence really hit everyone's weak point. Everyone thought, yes, the top of Songshan Mountain is extremely steep. Once someone ambushes you at night, it will be difficult not to annihilate the whole army. If Zuo Lengchan wins the last battle

It's okay, but what if he loses? Or if something unexpected happens and he fails to sit on the throne, will the Songshan Sect still be so easy to talk to?

Human nature is suspicious and people's hearts are unpredictable. No one would leave life or death in the hands of others. As soon as Murong Fu's pointed words came out, everyone except the Songshan sect agreed to have the final game tomorrow.

Zuo Lengchan's face turned dark. Murong Fu delayed Lin Pingzhi's time, and intentionally or unintentionally stirred up dissension, causing the Songshan sect to stand on the opposite side of everyone. He was extremely regretful now. If he had known this, he had said so before.

Murong Fu would not be invited as a witness for anything.

At that moment, Zuo Lengchan had to stand up and said, "Master Murong, what you said is a joke. Our Five Mountains Sword Sect has been together through thick and thin for hundreds of years, and we are like brothers. Today, we have made an unprecedented feat of merging sects. We will only kiss each other."

How could a former disciple of the Songshan Sect do anything to disgrace his brother, but..."

He changed the topic and said, "What Mr. Murong said makes some sense. The peak of Songshan Mountain is dangerous and the cliffs are high. It is not easy to go down the mountain in the dark. For the safety of your fellow disciples and guests, Zuo agreed to Mr. Murong's proposal."

Even Zuo Lengchan agreed, and naturally no one else had any objections. Then Zuo Lengchan ordered the Songshan disciples to escort each sect down the mountain in batches. Junji Temple could not accommodate so many people, so they could only send some of them.

Go to Songshan Villa halfway up the mountain.

Of course, some sects find it too troublesome to go down the mountain and plan to spend the night at the top of Songshan Mountain, which saves travel and is not in any danger. However, there are many people who have this idea. The size of this Zen platform is limited, but

There is no room for many people to camp here.

At this time, Dingjing said, "My disciples at Hengshan are all women and are weak in physical strength, so they camped at the Fengchan platform and waited for the competition tomorrow. I hope all of you colleagues can be considerate."

After she said this, other people with the same thoughts could say nothing and could only go down the mountain in despair.

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