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The first thousand five hundred and fifty chapters do not give face

"Minmin, you really don't want to come with me?"

"Didn't I say that I would stay to persuade my father? It's only three days, and you can't afford to wait."

"I'm worried that the palace will not be peaceful in the future."

"Why is there any unrest? Anyway, we are the victims. If the Khan is to blame, I will blame it all on you."



Murong Fu tried to persuade her several times, but Zhao Min still refused to leave now, so she had no choice but to give up.

Murong Fu returned to the front hall leisurely, his expression changed slightly, and there was no one in the hall.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of chi chi chi, dark clouds covered the hall outside, and arrows were shot from the sky.

Murong Fu stamped his feet, rose up from the ground, and with a roar, a hole was created in the roof.

He stood in the air, looked down, and saw people sitting next to each other in the courtyard below, and it was all dark and full of human heads.

"Up there, shoot arrows!" a general in the army shouted, and the soldiers immediately turned their bows and arrows. In the blink of an eye, large arrows were shot out. The speed was extremely fast and the number was so large that it was so overwhelming that it made people's scalp numb.

The arrow arrived in an instant. Murong Fu had his hands behind his back, but he could not move. A mysterious wave came out of his body. Immediately, the surrounding void seemed to be frozen, and the arrow was frozen in place, stagnant.

.

In just two breaths, thousands of arrows had gathered around him. A sneer flashed across Murong Fu's lips. With a pop, all the arrows were ignited with flames. As his hands opened, the arrows were reversed and pointed downwards.

's army.

Just when he was about to use his energy to reflect all the arrows back, Zhao Min's cold voice rang in his ears, "Murong Fu, don't forget what you promised me!"

Murong Fu's face was slightly dull, he hesitated for a moment, and finally dispersed the flames on the arrows. Then he put his hands together, and all the arrows came together to form a "hedgehog ball" about ten feet in size. He raised his arms and smashed down.

Got out.

"Hide!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the soldiers backed down one after another.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, large clouds of smoke and dust rolled up, and dozens of soldiers were knocked away.

Murong Fu floated into the courtyard, and the soldiers were so frightened that they scattered away.

Murong Fu saw King Jinlun and King Ruyang huddled in the crowd at a glance. He swayed and came to the two of them. He bowed his hands to King Ruyang first and saluted, "I have met my father-in-law and my son-in-law."

This is so polite."

King Ruyang's face changed slightly, and he immediately showed a look of hatred, "Stop yelling, you are a thief who broke into the palace without permission, ruined my daughter's marriage, and ruined my daughter's reputation. I can't wait to cut you into pieces!"

With so many pairs of eyes around him, of course he had to show off, otherwise if the news spread, Dayuan would not have a foothold for him.

It was not difficult for Murong Fu to see that he was acting, so he rolled his eyes slightly, not bothering to argue with him, and turned his eyes to Jinlun Dharma King, "Jinlun, is my person still alive?"

His tone was indescribably cold and indifferent.

Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed and waved to the back, "Bring him here."

Ten disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace were brought over. They were all tied up and looked downcast. When they saw Murong Fu, they all knelt down and said, "We are useless, please punish me."

Murong Fu's face was as gloomy as water, and he said calmly, "I can't blame you entirely for this matter. Get up."

The disciples stood up, and at this time, King Jinlun opened his mouth and said, "Master Murong, I am a poor monk who bears the responsibility. Please forgive me."

The meaning of this statement couldn't be more obvious than saying directly, "I'm just pretending, don't blame me."

Murong Fu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, "Master, I'm serious. How could such a generous person like me care about you? But in order to prevent Master from being criticized and saying that you collaborate with the enemy and betray the country, I have to feel aggrieved. It's in vain."

Be a villain for once."

After the words fell, Jin Lun Dharma King's expression changed drastically. He was about to pull back, but it was already too late. Murong Fu turned his hand and struck out with a palm.

At this time, the distance between the two was only a few feet, and Jinlun Dharma King could not retreat in time. His hand flickered, and two large golden wheels stood in front of him.

Just after finishing all this, there was a loud bang, the golden wheel fell apart, and an irresistible force spread throughout the body. The whole person became light and airy and flew out upside down.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, never expecting that one moment they were so kind and cheerful, and the next moment they were violent and violent, and even the smiles on their faces never broke.

"Master, master, how are you?" The leading general rushed to Jinlun Dharma King in a panic. Jinlun Dharma King spat out a large mouthful of blood and struggled to get up, "It's okay, the poor monk is fine."

Murong Fu's sleeves flicked, untying the acupuncture points on the Blood Shadow Palace disciples, and then another burst of energy passed through, cutting the ropes on their bodies.

The disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace swayed and returned to his side, looking around vigilantly.

Murong Fu then looked at Jin Lun Dharma King and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Jin Lun Dharma King smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, I won't die."

I have secretly decided in my heart that this person is too narrow-minded. It is better not to interfere with anything that has anything to do with him in the future. In fact, he has already given Murong Fu a lot of face today. Murong Fu did not show any concern when he left the hall for the first time.

By tapping his acupuncture points, he could have taken action at that moment, restrained the Blood Shadow Palace disciples and informed Temujin, then Murong Fu's affairs today would definitely not go so smoothly.

The reason why he waited until the reinforcements finally arrived before taking action was just to show off his position. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu would not even give him this face.

In fact, Murong Fu is not really that stingy. He understands Jin Lun Dharma King's purpose of arresting the disciples of Blood Shadow Hall but not killing them. However, his subordinates suffer a loss. As the master, he naturally wants to find them for them. Moreover, this matter is said

It seemed like an oversight on his part. If Jin Lun Dharma King had not taken action, then this oversight would have passed. But in the end, Jin Lun Dharma King took action again, which made him very embarrassed.

When Murong Fu saw Jin Lun Dharma King looking like he was in trouble and couldn't express his suffering, he felt much calmer and changed the subject, "Master, I wonder if you can make the decision regarding today's matter?"

Jin Lun Dharma King was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, a poor monk cannot make the decision. This is General Xuebetai, the leader of the Suwei Division. You can tell him."

As he spoke, he pointed to the general leading the army next to him.

Xuebietai was in his thirties, very young, with a rather elegant face. Hearing the words, he stepped forward and said, "General Xuebietai, I have heard about Murong Fu's name for a long time, and today I saw that he has truly lived up to his reputation."

Murong Fu looked at this man and said with a smile, "It's just a false reputation. I don't want to go on a killing spree today, please get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You..." Xuebietai didn't expect this man to be so arrogant, and he was so arrogant even when surrounded by ten thousand troops. He immediately said angrily, "Boy, don't be so shameless. If you are wise, just kneel down and be bound, otherwise

You will be cut into pieces in an instant!"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he sighed quietly for a while, "Minmin, I didn't break the contract intentionally. I really have no choice but to kill as few people as possible."

As he spoke, he slowly drew out the Scarlet Sky Sword, and the disciples of the Blood Shadow Palace around him all gathered their true energy, staring at Xuebie Tai. Their weapons had been taken away, and once the war started, the best way was to capture them.

The thief captures the king first.?


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