It turns out that since Murong Fu guessed Ah Jiu's identity, he had the idea of keeping her by his side. She was a treasure. Not to mention her beauty, he would put her on the stage when there was an uprising in the future.
Well, don’t you have all the old Ming Dynasty troops!
Although Murong Fu looked down on the so-called old forces, if they had been useful, the Ming Dynasty would not have perished, but this status is very important. Knowing that the master is famous is half the battle.
Cheng Qingzhu's heart was filled with turmoil. There were only a few people in the world who knew Ah Jiu's identity, and those people would never let it out. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu actually knew.
Shui Sheng and Wei Xiaobao saw that Murong Fu only moved his lips slightly but no sound came out. They were very curious for a moment. Wei Xiaobao did not dare to ask more questions, but Shui Sheng asked directly: "Hey, what secret are you telling him?"
Murong Fu sent a message again: "With your three-legged cat skills, if she follows you, she will not have any future in her life, and there will be no talk about the great cause of restoring her sight. If she follows me, I will just teach her one and a half moves at will.
, and can also rank among the top masters in the world.”
Cheng Qingzhu's face darkened slightly. He didn't know that Murong Fu was right. Although he had created a Qingzhu Gang, it was still a gang of bandits and thieves. Not to mention whether the great cause of restoring the Ming Dynasty was of any use.
It is extremely inappropriate for a noble lady like Ninth Princess to hang out in the bandits' den all day long.
But seeing Murong Fu's handsomeness, Cheng Qingzhu suddenly felt something in his heart, and he laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, let Ah Jiu serve Master Murong. I think it's much better than following the old man."
Ah Jiu was shocked, "Master!"
Cheng Qingzhu glanced at Ah Jiu with a complex expression, "Ah Jiu, master is useless and can't protect you. It's safest for you to stay with Mr. Murong!"
Ah Jiu glanced at Murong Fu with a puzzled look, and then struggled, "Let me go, I don't want your protection!" His voice was soft and crisp, with a rather commanding air.
Murong Fu grabbed Ah Jiu's arm with both hands. Although he didn't use much force, he couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled. He said: "From now on, you will serve me by my side. I will not treat you badly. It is better than following your master."
powerful!"
Cheng Qingzhu's face darkened slightly, and when he was about to speak, an old voice suddenly came: "Humph, I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that Young Master Murong was actually a shameless man who robbed civilian girls in broad daylight!"
Everyone looked around, but no one was there. Murong Fu turned his head and looked behind him. Hearing the sound, he could see that the person was still several miles away, which showed that the person coming had a very deep inner strength.
About a quarter of an hour later, a gray shadow suddenly flashed, and an old Taoist in gray clothes with white hair appeared among the crowd. He had white eyebrows and long beard, holding a whisk in his hand, and his whole body was filled with an ethereal aura.
It is the bone of immortality.
The old Taoist glanced around and finally looked at Murong Fu, "Are you Murong Fu?"
Murong Fu was stunned, "Who is your Excellency?"
"Old Taoist Chongxu!"
Murong Fu let go of Ah Jiu, clasped his fists and saluted, "This boy is Murong Fu. I have met Taoist Chongxu! I wonder what you are doing here?"
Taoist Master Chongxu is the most famous master of Qingxu Temple among all the branch Taoist temples of Wudang Sect. He is also second only to Zhang Sanfeng in martial arts in Wudang Sect. Murong Fu has an old relationship with Wudang, so he is quite respectful to him.
Taoist Priest Chongxu snorted coldly and said with some sadness: "Originally, I didn't believe it when I heard that you kidnapped your daughter, but now I have seen it with my own eyes. I didn't expect you to be such a person!" He had known Murong Fu for a long time.
Those who have heard of it, every time they discuss Taoism with Zhang Sanfeng over the years, they will hear Zhang Sanfeng mention that what he did today is a huge disappointment.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood. He was still a little confused before, as to why Liu Chengfeng knew Wudang's Tai Chi sword. He thought that even if he was not a disciple of Taoist Chongxu, he still had something to do with Taoist Chongxu.
At this time, another voice came and said: "Hahaha, it seems that in terms of Qinggong, you, my old friend, are better!" The sound was like a loud bell, deafening. Everyone except Taoist Priest Qingxu and Murong Fu hurriedly covered their faces.
Cover your ears.
Murong Fu thought to himself that this person's voice was as loud as thunder and shocking. In addition to having deep inner strength, he must also practice martial arts such as Buddhist lion roar. He glanced at Taoist Chongxu and suddenly thought of a person. There was someone with him over there.
Master Fang Zheng, the inseparable friend of Taoist Master Chongxu.
Sure enough, after a while, another old monk wearing cassocks fell out of the crowd. He was short in stature, thin in appearance, and had a kind expression. He was none other than Master Fang Zheng, the host of Southern Shaolin.
Murong Fu looked Master Fang Zheng up and down, and saw that his eyes were restrained and his inner strength was deep. Among the masters he had seen so far, he was second only to Dong Qing and Murong Xue. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. If these two masters
If all the masters take action together, I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to escape.
Although Murong Fu defeated Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong when listening to Xiangxiang Pavilion, it was because of the surprise of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the two did not attack with all their strength, so Murong Fu still had some self-awareness.
Seeing the arrival of Master Fang Zheng, Taoist Master Chongxu's expression softened slightly, but he said: "That's not necessarily true. It's not your apprentice's niece who is being robbed, so of course you are not in a hurry."
Master Fang Zheng laughed and did not reply. He glanced around and bowed his hands to Murong Fu, "Amitabha, I, Fang Zheng, have met Mr. Murong!"
Murong Fu returned the gift, "You're welcome, Master!"
Master Fang Zheng looked at Ah Jiu and Shui Sheng who were behind Murong Fu. A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, "I wonder which of the two female donors is Liu Chengfeng Liu's niece?"
A flash of joy flashed across Shui Sheng's face, and she immediately stepped forward and said, "I am! I am! Are you the ones invited by my second uncle to save me?"
Taoist Master Chongxu nodded, "But now we have to save one more!"
When Cheng Qingzhu heard this, his eyes were quite interesting. He simply took a few steps back and remained silent. Although he had previously thought of bringing Ah Jiu and Murong Fu together, things have taken a turn for the better now, so he hopes Ah Jiu can stay by his side.
, As for martial arts, the worst case scenario is sending her to martial arts schools like Wudang and Emei.
Murong Fu said: "I wonder which of the two seniors will go up first?"
Taoist Master Chongxu thought to himself that this was a matter for his sect, and it would be best if he could not work for his old friend. He was about to speak, but Master Fang Zheng glanced at Murong Fu with a half-smile, and said first: "Exterminate the demons."
To defend the way and save people from fire and water, there is no need to distinguish who comes first, we both take action at the same time."