"It seems that this little girl is not lazy!" Murong Fu's eyes flashed with joy. Although he didn't know how advanced Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin Manual was, just by looking at this Qing Gong, he knew that his internal strength was also very strong.
Deep.
Murong Fu was in a good mood and slowly returned to the camp. However, he unexpectedly saw a man standing at the mouth of the valley, it was Hong Lingbo.
When Hong Lingbo saw Murong Fu coming back, his face was slightly happy. He stepped forward and bowed Yingying: "See you, Master!"
Murong Fu lifted her up with all his strength and asked, "Are you waiting for me here?"
"Yes, Lingbo was afraid that his master would not be able to find the Murong family's tent, so he waited here for his master!" Hong Lingbo said obediently.
When Murong Fu heard her pronounce "Master", he couldn't help but frown slightly and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, you can just call me 'Master', there is no need to call me 'Master'."
Hong Lingbo immediately turned pale and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Did Lingbo do something wrong to make Master unhappy? However, Master will punish him. I just ask Master not to expel Ling Bo from the door."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her and stretched out his hand to help her up, "Who said I would drive you out of the door? You kept calling me 'Master' one after another. Those who didn't know thought I was 80 years old. It really affected my image a lot."
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"But...but this is etiquette, and if others knew that Master became a 'Master' at such a young age, they would think that Master is even more unfathomable."
Hong Lingbo felt like he couldn't laugh or cry at that moment, but after a moment's hesitation he still defended himself and flattered Murong Fu without leaving any trace.
"Go, what's wrong with etiquette? You can call me whatever I tell you. Are you not even listening to me?" Murong Fu's face darkened, and his voice became a little louder.
Hong Lingbo's body trembled and he hurriedly responded respectfully: "Lingbo doesn't dare, Master..."
"Huh?" Murong Fu stared.
Hong Lingbo hurriedly changed his words and said: "Whatever the young master says is whatever it is!"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "That's right, let's go, take me to the camp!"
After saying that, he casually took Hong Lingbo's hand and walked forward.
There were two blushes on Hong Lingbo's pretty little face. She was brought to Yanziwu by Li Mochou since she was a child. She also inherited the character of her master. Except for Murong Fu, she did not show disdain for any man.
Not to mention any physical contact, when Murong Fu pulled me, I felt my palms were hot, my body was weak, and I couldn't walk.
He wanted to refuse verbally, but the other party was his master, and it was not an exaggeration to say that "one sentence could determine his life or death." Hong Lingbo did not dare to have any disobedient thoughts, so he had no choice but to let him pull him and follow Murong Fu step by step.
Later, I thought silently in my heart: "He is my master and my elder, not another man. It doesn't matter if I pull him!"
The corners of Murong Fu's mouth were slightly raised, and his delicate little hands were soft and very comfortable to hold in his hands. Speaking of which, Hong Lingbo was also a very rare little beauty, but there were many beauties in Yanziwu, and almost all of them were great beauties of national beauty. This
That makes her look less than outstanding.
However, Murong Fu just took advantage of it casually and experienced some evil feeling. He didn't really have any thoughts. After all, even if he didn't care about his seniority and reputation, others would care about him.
"Master... Master, just turn left and you'll be there!" Along the way, Hong Lingbo was very shy. Fortunately, it was already late at night and she didn't see anyone in the camp. Otherwise, she would have died of shame and anger.
Not long after, the two came to a tent with the word "Murong" written on the door. Murong Fu let go of Hong Lingbo's hand and walked straight in.
Hong Lingbo breathed a sigh of relief and secretly complained in his heart: "Master, it's true that he actually held someone's hand. If someone sees it, he will really be embarrassed to see others in the future!"
Suddenly he thought of something, and his face suddenly turned as red as blood, "Will Master...will you want me to do that in the future...then what should I do..."
In fact, if Murong Fu was older, as a master, it would be okay to hold the hand of a junior disciple. However, Murong Fu was too young and did not follow etiquette. No wonder she would have random thoughts.
"Hey, why haven't you slept yet?" As soon as Murong Fu entered the camp, he saw the four girls Feng BoEi and Lian Xing sitting in the camp and asked in confusion.
"Young Master, I originally thought that you were going out in person this time to make a name for my Murong family, but Tingfeng said otherwise, so I'm just waiting here for you to come back and show your respect!" Perhaps the power of the Murong family is becoming more organized.
Feng BoE also spoke a few words from time to time, but his face was full of playful smiles, not even remotely serious, which showed that he still had his true nature.
"Yes, young master, we are waiting for you to come back and ask for instructions on how to fight tomorrow's battle?" Lianxing Yingying said.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood the purpose of coming to Guangmingding. He only told Tingfeng and Chuixue that the two women would not tell anyone else without his permission, but they may have revealed a little bit.
, so everyone waited for him to come back.
Murong Fu walked to the main seat and sat down. After pondering for a long time, he said: "You must have guessed something. Yes, I am not here to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult this time, but to bring the Ming Cult under my command."
Lian Xing was slightly surprised, but Feng BoEi jumped up from his chair and looked at Murong Fu with a shocked expression, "Master, are you joking? If you take the Demon Cult under your control, what will happen to our Murong family?"
He was a chivalrous person, so when he heard that Murong Fu wanted to take the Ming Cult, which had done all the bad things, under his command, he naturally found it difficult to accept it.
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Brother Feng, please sit down first and speak slowly if you have anything to say."
However, Feng BoEi did not sit still and looked directly at Murong Fu, "Young Master is a genius. In just over ten years, he has developed the Murong family into what it is today. To be honest, my subordinates are so impressed that they are so impressed. But we must revive it."
Dayan, with the current strength of the Murong family, he can do it without using the power of the Demon Cult. This will greatly affect the reputation of the Murong family, lose the hearts of the people, and then it will be detrimental to the great cause of revival!"
Several of them are people with high internal strength, so they are not afraid of anyone eavesdropping.
However, Feng Boxie's reaction was beyond Murong Fu's expectation. He couldn't help but his face darkened and he remained silent. The atmosphere in the tent became subtle for a while.
"Fourth Master Feng, Young Master asked you to sit down. Are you not even listening to Young Master's words?" Ting Feng saw that Murong Fu seemed a little angry, so he couldn't help but laugh and smooth things over.
Only then did Feng BoE realize that he had lost his composure, apologized, and sat back on his chair.
Murong Fu's expression softened a little and he looked at Lian Xing who was standing aside, "Lian Xing, tell him how the Pagan Cult became the Demonic Cult."
Lian Xing thought for a moment and then said: "Although the Ming Cult behaves strangely and unconventionally, it has always adhered to the doctrine of saving all people from fire and water. Not to mention whether they have done it or not, they have never done anything harmful to nature."
Feng Bo evil was about to speak when Lian Xing added: "The reason why we have enmity with Emei and Shaolin is actually very simple: martial arts competition!"
Feng Bo evil frowned, "A martial arts contest?"
"Yes, the Emei Sect's Miejie Shitai once had a fiancé, Gu Hongzi, who competed with Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect and was angered to death after losing. In Shaolin, three eminent monks of the Du generation once went to Guangmingding to challenge Yang Dingtian. In the end,
He lost to Yang Dingtian and was blinded."
Feng BoE was stunned when he heard this, and Lian Xing continued: "Originally, with the status of the two sects, this kind of personal hatred would definitely not lead them to besiege the Ming Cult. However, later, for unknown reasons, the Golden Retriever Lion King went around killing people in the world.
That’s why people in the Jianghu regard Mingjiao as a demonic sect, and that’s why today’s annihilation campaign was launched.”
Murong Fu glanced at Feng BoE and said, "Actually, the Golden Retriever Lion King was framed by his master Cheng Kun."
The four ladies of Lianxing and Feng Boe were stunned and looked at Murong Fu curiously, especially Tingfeng, who ran directly to Murong Fu, "Sir, please tell me, I like to hear secrets the most!"
Murong Fu smiled, and when Cheng Kun, Yang Dingtian and Madam Yang gossiped about the little thing between the three of them, Cheng Kun finally resented the Ming Cult because of the death of his junior sister, so he cruelly framed his apprentice and provoked
The enmity between the six sects and the Ming Cult.
"What about the Chengkun man? Now that he has achieved his goal, he should be hiding somewhere and watching!" Lianxing thought carefully and asked the most critical question in one sentence.
"Hey, you guys saw him tonight, let's see if you can guess it!" Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, but he deliberately let it slip.
Everyone frowned, thinking carefully about who among the people they saw tonight, who might be Cheng Kun.
Not long after, two voices sounded at the same time, "I know!" It was Lianxing and Tingfeng.
The two girls looked at each other and Lianxing smiled and said, "You tell me!"
Tingfeng's little face turned red, and he said hurriedly: "It's that great monk, what's your name, Yuan, the one who gave me the map!"
Murong Fu smiled and nodded, "Tingfeng is still the smartest. Yes, he is Cheng Kun. I went out tonight to follow him!"
Tingfeng said "Ah", "What happened next?"
Murong Fu briefly told what happened tonight.
After listening, everyone had different expressions. Although Murong Fu spoke calmly, everyone could hear the danger involved, especially since there were dozens of boxes buried in the mountain. If Cheng Kun really ordered it, how could Murong Fu?
It's not that there's bad luck and bad luck.
Tingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "This bald donkey deserves to die. He actually wants to blow us all up. I should kill him when he comes out!"
Lian Xing said: "Young master, please don't take such risks in the future!"
Feng Bo evil stood up and bowed, "Feng Bo evil doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. He contradicted the young master and asked the young master to punish him."
Murong Fu glanced at Feng BoE and said lightly: "It's useless for you as the master of Lingxiao Pavilion. Most of these secrets can be found in the archives of the Crystal Palace, but you don't know anything about it. Moreover, every time I send a mission, do you
Do I need to explain it to you in detail before you will obey my orders?"