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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters go down the mountain

Yilin looked at Murong Fu with her big eyes, as if asking him, "Don't you say it's a misunderstanding?"

Murong Fu pretended not to see it and looked at Ren Yingying with a half-smile on his face, "Miss Ren, I really don't know whether to call you naive or praise you for being cute. Maybe you support my father's decision from the bottom of your heart."

Ren Yingying was stunned when she heard this, and then she suddenly realized that she didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity to escape, but instead came to her door. For a moment, she felt like she wanted to cry without tears, and she secretly blamed herself for being so hot.

Already.

As soon as her thoughts changed, a look of resentment flashed across her face, "Murong Fu, today you have stained my innocence, and I will definitely repay you twice as much in the future."

After saying that, he turned around, started using Qinggong, and ran away.

Murong Fu looked leisurely and calmly uttered three words, "Linghu Chong."

Ren Yingying stiffened suddenly, paused on the spot, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

Murong Fu was secretly unhappy and said, "It's not interesting. It's just that Linghu Chong was hit by my 'Bone Transforming Palm'. Even if your medical skills are good, without my unique antidote, it won't help. Within half a month, he will be dead."

All the bones in the body will be broken, and eventually they will turn into a pool of pus and blood and die."

Ren Yingying looked suspicious when she heard this. In fact, Linghu Chong's injury was not serious. Under her careful treatment, there were signs of improvement. However, her medical skills were limited and she could not touch the bones at all. She was not able to judge Murong for a while.

What Fu said was true or false, as for the bone-transforming cotton palm, she had heard about it, and it could indeed melt human bones.

"Humph, Brother Chong's injury has healed. I won't listen to your nonsense." Ren Yingying weighed it in her mind and finally decided to go back and have a look first. If it was as Murong Fu said, the worst she could do was come back to him.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Murong Fu was naturally making nonsense. He didn't expect that Ren Yingying was not easy to fool. Seeing that she was leaving without hesitation, he immediately became anxious. But Yilin was right next to him, so he couldn't do anything too extreme.

He turned sharply and said, "I'm going down the mountain soon. If Miss Ren asks me for something, she may not be able to find her. Even if she can be found, you can't blame me if you run out of time."

Ren Yingying paused for a moment, then turned around, ran to Murong Fu in a few strides, stretched out a small hand as white as jade, "Bring it here."

"What?" Murong Fu pretended to be confused.

"Antidote."

Murong Fu frowned, "No!"

"You...hum!" Ren Yingying gritted her teeth in anger and opened and closed her red mouth quickly, but no sound came out. However, one could guess from the shape of her mouth that she was cursing Murong Fu.

At this time, Yilin suddenly said, "Brother Murong, that Young Master Linghu is also a good person, please give him the antidote, okay?"

Murong Fu did not expect that Yi Lin would plead for mercy. His mind turned and he looked embarrassed, "This... To be honest, the antidote for the Bone-Reducing Cotton Palm is quite special and difficult to preserve. It can be refined only when needed.

"

"Humph, don't do this with me, don't you just want me to be by your side," Ren Yingying said coldly and sarcastically, "I agreed, give me the antidote."

Murong Fu felt like he had shot himself in the foot, so he could only smile awkwardly, "Haha, Miss Ren is really smart. In fact, I'm not lying to you. The antidote for the bone-melting cotton palm does need to be prepared freshly. It's just that

I don't have any deep grudge against Linghu Chong, so I prepared the antidote beforehand."

After speaking, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Ren Yingying took it, opened the bottle cap and sniffed it, frowning slightly, "Is this the antidote you mentioned?"

Murong Fu immediately felt extremely humiliated and said, "This is prepared using dozens of precious medicinal materials. If you don't want it, just give it back to me."

He wasn't lying. The bottle contained a Nine-flower Jade Dew Pill, which was seized when he raided Murong Shangshu's mansion. If Linghu Chong took it, it would definitely make his injuries heal faster.

Seeing the pain in his body, Ren Yingying was convinced. She thought to herself, the fragrance of this pill is astonishing, and she feels refreshed just by smelling it. It definitely cannot be poison, so she put the pill bottle away immediately.

, "I will give the medicine to Brother Chong first. If you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Go back quickly. I'll wait for you on the way down the mountain."

Ren Yingying snorted, turned around and left.

"Brother Murong, do you like this Miss Ren?" After Ren Yingying left, Yilin asked a little sourly.

Murong Fu's expression straightened, "Don't talk nonsense, Lin'er. You don't know something. This woman's father is Ren Woxing, a famous demon in the world. Now Ren Woxing has been conquered by me, but he still refuses to change his ways.

He is very ambitious, so I tried every means to keep his daughter by my side, with a little restraint, do you understand?"

After hearing this, Yilin felt incredible, "She is actually Ren Woxing's daughter?"

Then he said, "Brother Murong is so powerful. Ren Woxing is the leader of the Demon Cult. Everyone in the Wuyue Sect is afraid of him like a tiger, but you actually subdued him."

Hearing this, Murong Fu's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied. He put his arms around her slender waist and said, "Brother Murong, there are many great things about you. How about we try it now?"

Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the fiery light in his eyes, she immediately reacted and felt ashamed in her heart, "Brother Murong, you are so bad. I am telling you to be honest."

"Haha, it's not bad, it's not bad. It just so happens that the scenery of this Zen platform is pleasant and there should be 'beautiful scenery to eat'." Murong Fu laughed evilly and moved his hands up and down.

Yi Lin was so shocked that her face turned pale, "No, Brother Murong, don't be here..."

Under this broad daylight, it was the sacred and solemn Fengchan platform. Thousands of fellow martial artists gathered here in the morning. She could not bear it, so she resisted fiercely.

But once Murong Fuxingzhi came, how could he care about so many and eighteen kinds of tricks. Yilin's resistance became weaker and weaker, and finally she could only let them do whatever they wanted. Fortunately, the terrain here is high and wide on all sides. If someone comes up

, you will definitely be able to discover it as soon as possible.

At first, Yilin was still worried and her eyes were fixed on the road to the Fengchan Platform. But after arriving, she gradually lost her mind and could not worry about anyone coming. In fact, she was overthinking it. With Murong Fu's skills, she just

He needs to dedicate a small part of his mind. He can sense a bird flying by within a radius of ten miles, so how can he be discovered by others.

Time passed, and more than half an hour passed. Yilin couldn't bear the whipping anymore, so Murong Fu retreated his troops and let her go for the time being.

The two hugged each other for a while, and Murong Fu arranged her clothes for her, "Lin'er, why don't you follow me down the mountain and follow me to Murong's house."

Yilin was stunned for a moment, gathered some consciousness, and shook her head, "No, Brother Murong, the Hengshan Sect is in a difficult time now, and I can't leave at this time."

When she mentioned this matter, there was a bit of resentment in her eyes, and she added, "Brother Murong, didn't you say before that you would help the Hengshan Sect survive the crisis of the Bing Sect?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Murong Fu's face. He thought that if old nun Dingjing had rejected my kindness, he might not be able to protect you Hengshan Sect now. He said in his mouth, "Lin'er, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that I won't help you."

Your uncle doesn't accept my sentiments at all. The matter has reached this point and it is useless to talk more. I can guarantee that when everything is settled in the future, the Hengshan Sect can safely break away from the Wuyue Sect and have a place in the world."

Yilin didn't know what to say after hearing this, but with this man's guarantee, she felt a lot more at ease, because she had learned last night that Lin Pingzhi was ordered by him to compete for the position of leader.

, which means that the current Wuyue Sect has actually fallen into the hands of this man. In this case, it is not unacceptable for the Hengshan Sect to merge into the Wuyue Sect.

The two lingered for a long time, and it was not until the sky turned dark that they both left the Fengchan Terrace. Then Murong Fu went straight down the mountain, while Yi Lin stayed on the mountain. As for when he could return to Murong's home, Murong Fu did not ask again, or maybe he did.

He didn't want to force her to leave with him so early.

Again, raising her at home is not as convenient as raising her outside. Moreover, based on her performance on the Zen ceremony yesterday, it is certain that she will take over the power of Hengshan. It is much better than going back to being a vase.

When they reached the mountainside, to Murong Fu's surprise, Ren Yingying was already waiting here.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Ren? I thought you would be reluctant to part with your brother Chong and break your promise to get fat." Murong Fu was surprised and couldn't help but test him.

Ren Yingying rolled her eyes at him and said, "I promise nothing, and I will never go back on my promises to others. Unlike some people who break their promises and have no credibility at all."

She would not say that when she went back, Linghu Chong had already been taken away. It was said that it was his junior wife, Ning Zhongze, who took him away. Then she ran to the Huashan sect station, but was bombarded as a demon sect witch.

When he came out, he was so angry that he could only throw the Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills to the Huashan disciples, saying that it could cure Linghu Chong's injury, and then went to the mountainside to wait for Murong Fu.

Murong Fu ignored her words and stared at her face for a long time. Until her face turned slightly red, he said with a half-smile, "It seems that Miss Ren has been wronged in some way. Could it be that Linghu Chong likes the new and hates the old, and moves away from home?"

No longer in love?"

It is said that the speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention. When Ren Yingying heard these words, she immediately thought of Linghu Chong's performance in the past few days. She sighed silently. You have been thinking about returning to the Huashan Sect. Now you finally got what you wanted. It's okay.

I see your junior sister often, maybe she is by your side now and taking care of you...

Murong Fu saw that her expression suddenly turned downcast and her face was thoughtful, but he did not continue to tease her. He changed the subject and said, "Let's go. From today on, I don't know what is going on in the Shaolin Temple. Let's take a look and then

Make your way back to Jiangnan."

"Go back to Jiangnan?" Ren Yingying was stunned, "Didn't you say you wanted to rush to Xiangyang's aid?"

Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, "No rush, let's go home first. I haven't been home for a long time."

Ren Yingying was quite speechless and didn't know who it was. Previously she kept saying "Xiangyang is in danger, the country will rise or fall", but now she looked indifferent. I really didn't know what this person was thinking.

Murong Fu naturally wouldn't explain to her, so he reached out and took her arm, and the two of them stood up from the ground.

"Hey, you...what are you doing! Don't touch me!" Ren Yingying screamed in fright.

Murong Fu laughed and said, "It's getting dark soon. If you don't want to sleep in the mountains, don't move around. Don't worry, I haven't touched anything on you."

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