Then Murong Fu untied Lin Chaoying's acupuncture points. Lin Chaoying snorted and disappeared in a flash.
Murong Fu sighed slightly, "It's really not a worry."
Azi jumped on him, "Brother-in-law, why don't you just kill her? Do you have a crush on her?"
Murong Fu gently tapped her forehead, "This woman is not easy to kill. She has an old friend named Wang Chongyang, who is the founder of the Quanzhen sect. If I really kill her, I will definitely anger Wang Chongyang. Lin'an
There will definitely be trouble over there, and the Quanzhen Sect’s fat mass will be gone.”
What he didn't say was that Lin Chaoying was still Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou's ancestor mother-in-law. If she were to be killed, the two girls would definitely feel uncomfortable. Of course, they might have other thoughts, and he would not tell Ah Zi.
.
Unexpectedly, Ah Zi curled her lips and said a little bitterly, "No matter how much you talk, you just have a crush on me!"
Murong Fu was noncommittal and said, "Why are you so murderous? By the way, I have something for you to do."
Azi suddenly became interested, "What's going on?"
Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "Go to the stronghold in the city to confirm whether they have spread Lin Chaoying's forged letter, and also sent a letter to Xue'er, asking her to pretend to be a Mongolian to intercept Lu Wenhuan's food and grass, and then open a passage
, send it to Xiangyang City."
"Huh?" Ah Zi was stunned, "Open a passage?"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Just to break the blockade of the Mongolian army. Now that the Yuan Dynasty is shrinking its troops, it will definitely not be able to take care of it. It is the best time. It is time for my Murong family to step up to the stage."
"Then let them come into the city?" Azi seemed a little unhappy.
Murong Fu shook his head, "No need for the time being, just let them coordinate outside."
Azi nodded obediently, "Okay, then I'll go now."
"Go ahead."
After Azi left, Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a long time, and left the Lu Mansion quietly.
As Lin Chaoying said, the city of Xiangyang now seems to be glowing with a second spring. People are walking on the street, beaming with joy, and everywhere is filled with vitality. It can be seen that the big victory the night before yesterday has really inspired a lot of people's morale.
At this time, the sun was at its peak, and Murong Fu was walking leisurely on the street, observing all kinds of people, but he did not feel at all leisurely.
After asking about the location of the camp in the north of the city, Murong Fu arrived at the camp in the north of the city half an hour later. Before he entered the camp, he heard a loud noise in the distance.
"drink!"
"drink!"
"If you don't finish this jar, you will be your grandson, drink!"
Then there was another thunderous shout, "Good drinker!"
"Come on, let's keep drinking. We won't go home until we get drunk today."
Murong Fu was startled and stepped into the camp. He saw tens of thousands of people gathered in the competition ground. All of them were bare-armed. A few or dozens of people gathered in a pile. In the middle, a bonfire was set up to roast cattle and sheep.
, there were countless wine jars surrounding it, making it a lively scene.
These people are obviously the defenders of Xiangyang City. You don't have to think about it to know that Lu Wenhuan must have ordered the reward for the army. In addition, in the corner of the competition field, there are also disciples of Quanzhen, Wudang, and the Beggar Clan. But in comparison,
, they seem to be here just to eat and drink, and they don’t look like the protagonists who played a major role in this victory.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood. No wonder these people in the martial arts world were very unfavorable to Lu Wenhuan.
Murong Fu evaded the eyes and ears of the soldiers guarding the camp. He walked around for a while, but could not find the location of the Emei sect's camp. He wanted to find someone to ask, but the entire camp had gathered on the competition ground, not even a ghost.
There are no shadows.
Suddenly, he stopped and moved in one direction.
"Well...brother, this is a rare opportunity. If you don't have a good drink, why did you bring me here?" A voice said in a daze.
"Drink...drink, we are...not allowed to drink where we are, but you know...you don't know, there are many...many beautiful women living in Beida Camp, I just...just want to come and take a look."
It turned out to be two drunken soldiers.
"Brother, are you drunk? How can there be women in the military camp? They will be beheaded."
"Drunk? I'm not drunk. My brother is very sober. Today I'm going to let you know a lot. I heard that he is a nun named... something from the Emei sect. They all look like fairies."
"real?"
Murong Fu stood silently behind the two of them, rolling his eyes speechlessly.
The two soldiers supported each other and walked awkwardly for a while until they came to a separate camp.
"Brother, have you seen that those colorful clothes belong to those women?" one of them said, pointing to the clothes hanging in the camp.
The other person's eyes immediately lit up, "It's true! Look, Wori, look at it, it even has a bellyband. If you can steal one and a half pieces, you can sleep on it at night, it will be very uncomfortable!"
"Go, can you be of some use? If there are any clothes to steal, if you want to steal them, just steal them back."
The faces of the two turned red, and their consciousness was gone from seven to six. But at this moment, a white light flashed in front of them, and there were two bangs. The wine jars in their hands shattered instantly, and then two cold lights struck, and they were placed on the ground. On their shoulders, it turned out that two Emei disciples guarding the camp discovered them.
The two soldiers were sober in an instant that they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and said, "Auntie, please forgive me, please forgive us, we don't dare anymore."
The Emei disciple glared at the two of them with disgust, "Get out!"
The two soldiers ran away like shit.
"Sister, these soldiers are so annoying. When can we leave here?"
"Oh, I don't know either. We won't have a place to live if we leave here. We may have to wait until the war in Xiangyang City ends."
"These dirty men come here every day to spy. I really want to kill them."
"Forget it, the boss doesn't allow us to hurt people, just bear with it, we won't lose any meat anyway."
While the two women were talking, Murong Fu had already sensed Zhou Zhiruo's aura, his body flashed, and he went straight to her residence. The whole process was unnoticed.
After a while, he came to a barracks and knocked on the door. A cold voice sounded inside, "Come in."
Murong Fu pushed the door open and walked in. What he didn't notice was that there was a slender figure at the end of the corridor that instantly stood there.
In the room, Zhou Zhiruo was sitting cross-legged on the bed. When she saw the face of the visitor clearly, the coldness on her face quickly faded and turned into endless joy, but she quickly turned her head to the side, looking like a cute and angry little daughter. .
Murong Fu regained his true appearance while walking, and said with a smile, "Zhiruo, you really want to marry me."
Zhou Zhiruo snorted softly, "I don't think so. Brother Fu is a very busy man. He has no time to think about a little girl."
Murong Fu came to the bedside and gently touched her cheek, "Zhiruo, I wanted to come to you yesterday, but you also know that your brother Fu was in the limelight that night, so naturally he had to have some entertainment. I’ve been very busy today.”
"What about last night?" As soon as Zhou Zhiruo said those words, she felt something was wrong and her face turned red. "I mean, you don't have to entertain others at night, right?"
Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, "So Zhiruo blamed me for not coming to accompany you last night."
"I...I didn't mean that..." Zhou Zhiruo felt the deep meaning in his words. She wanted to explain but couldn't explain it, and her face became increasingly red with embarrassment.
"Oh? What does Zhiruo mean?" Murong Fu asked knowingly. As he spoke, one hand slowly stretched out from the collar.
Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts were instantly aroused, and she no longer cared about being shy or not, "Yes, yes, yes, Zhiruo just wants to get my brother back. I want you to accompany me every day. Are you satisfied this time? You want me to be with you."
Say these shameful things."
"Haha," Murong Fu laughed loudly, "What's so shameful about this? You and I have become indistinguishable from each other. Are you afraid that I will laugh at you? Just say whatever is on your mind."
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him, "You always have so many fallacies. Anyway, the whole person belongs to you. It's not like you can do whatever you want and do whatever you want."
Murong Fu hugged the beauty but didn't make any progress, "Zhiruo, tell me, do you miss me more in your body or in your heart?"
"Of course it's in my heart."
"Really? Why do I think you are more honest?"
"Oh, Brother Fu, you are so bad, you are just as capable."
…
The two were in love for a long time, and Murong Fu stayed with her for several hours. It was not until Zhou Zhiruo lost her last bit of strength that he was willing to let her go.
Before leaving, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked, "Brother Fu, the Emei sect is all female. It will be inconvenient to stay in this military camp. Is there anything you can do? We want to move to another place."
Murong Fu was stunned, "Can't we live in the Guo Mansion?"
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, "We can no longer live there."
Murong Fu pondered for a long time and said, "Let's do it this way. Later I will ask someone to buy some yards in Xiangyang City and you can move there."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded silently and fell into a deep sleep.
After leaving the room, Murong Fu's face suddenly darkened, "Come out!"
A woman slowly walked out from the side of the barracks. She had pretty features and a tall figure. She was Ding Minjun. Her face was flushed and her eyes were looking at Murong Fu in disbelief, "You...who are you?"
At this time, Murong Fu had resumed his old fairy attire. He had already discovered Ding Minjun hiding outside the door. Seeing that her face was abnormally red, he couldn't help being slightly surprised. This woman wouldn't be embarrassed by what she heard from the corner. She was just playing for a while.
Feeling excited, I couldn't help but want to tease her, "Guess."
Ding Minjun was filled with doubts. The person in front of him was obviously the senior who saved him that night, but...he actually entered the headmaster's room and did what he did to her...
She knew very well that head Zhou Zhiruo had an affair with Murong Fu. Could it be that... could this person be Murong Fu in disguise?
Thinking of this possibility, her heart skipped a beat and she asked with some uncertainty, "Are you... are you Mr. Murong?"
Murong Fu smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying, and took a step forward to her, reached out to lift her chin, and moved it left and right for a while, "Well, I didn't notice it before, but now that I look carefully, she is quite pretty.
Well."
Ding Minjun instantly confirmed her guess. She didn't know where the courage came from. She suddenly knelt down on the ground and said shyly, "Mr. Murong, if you don't dislike Minjun's thin appearance, Minjun is willing to serve you.