Three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters ask for repayment
Ding Minjun wanted to dodge, but she couldn't move away, and her expression suddenly changed. She didn't expect that Murong Fu would attack without grace, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to scold him even though she knew that Murong Fu was very powerful in martial arts.
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With a "bang", Ding Minjun's body flew two feet away involuntarily, he groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The other Emei disciples were about to take action, but they were stopped by Master Miejie's "Stop". She could not defeat Murong Fu with one move, but was defeated by him with one move. She had already lost her face. If she behaved like this again, she would bully others.
Something happened, and the Emei Sect no longer had its signature brand.
Murong Fu ignored others and took a closer look at the long-famous Yitian Sword in his hand. The entire scabbard was made of an unknown white metal with some strange patterns carved on it.
When the sword is closed, there are two lifelike dragon heads, which are perfectly rounded with the hilt. The whole sword seems to be half a foot longer than an ordinary long sword. The shape is three parts simple, three parts exquisite, three parts mysterious, and one part domineering. The sword is not unsheathed.
, but a trace of awe-inspiring sword intent emanated from it, and it looked like a magical weapon.
Murong Fu glanced at Jue Shitai and said slowly: "This sword has a strong aura of violence. Master Tai is a member of the Buddhist sect. It is really not suitable to commit too many crimes, so the Murong family will keep it for the time being. When will Master Tai take it?"
If Master Shitai’s disciple can take the next three moves, he can go to Murong’s house to retrieve them some time!”
People from all the sects were stunned. This Murong Fu was too shameless. Master Miejie was holding the Yitian Sword, but he couldn't even catch one of his moves. Without the Yitian Sword, how could he withstand three moves?
Let alone his disciples, what is the difference between this and robbery.
However, Master Miejie has always held the Yitian Sword in his hand, which is quite domineering, which makes the heads of various sects very unhappy. Now seeing that Miejie has lost the Yitian Sword, it is inevitable that he will feel a bit of schadenfreude.
Even with the minds of Masters Song Yuanqiao and Kongwen, they somewhat agreed with Murong Fu's approach. After all, Master Miejie had indeed killed people without blinking an eye since he had the Yitian Sword, and he was unworthy of being a Buddhist.
With a "poof", Master Miejie who had just finished adjusting her breath suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and looked at Murong Fu with a pale face, "Murong Fu, don't go too far. You must know that poor nuns are not the only ones in Emei!"
Murong Fu glanced at the Emei disciples and smiled slightly, "Is that what you said? You can let them come together."
"Also, the engagement between Zhiruo and I was finalized before Zhiruo came to Emei. You know whether I fabricated rumors or not!"
Ever since they saw Zhou Zhiruo's appearance and temperament, young disciples from various sects have fallen in love with her like Song Qingshu. Hearing Murong Fu's words, they couldn't help but turn around to look at Zhou Zhiruo.
But when he saw that she was just blushing and lowering her head, without saying a word to refute, her heart suddenly became cold, and then she looked at Murong Fu angrily, but she dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Yuan Ziyi also glared at Murong Fu angrily, and wanted to scold him a few words, but suddenly he thought of something, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said: "As early as when we were in Xiangyang City, we heard that Mr. Murong had a man named Long.
Fiancée, I wonder where Zhiruo from our sect ranks in the Murong family? I have seen the face of Miss Long with my own eyes. She is really as beautiful as a fairy, no less beautiful than Zhiruo."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him started whispering again, and those young male disciples were even more jealous. After all, the four quadruplets of beautiful maids around Murong Fu were already envious of others, and now it was heard that his fiancée was also jealous.
One after another, how can we not feel jealous.
Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and then her face turned pale, and her eyes gradually filled with mist. The reason why she said "she is engaged to Murong Fu" was because she wanted to clear up the relationship with Song Qingshu in front of Murong Fu.
Part of the reason is that I saw the four beautiful Lianxing girls next to Murong Fu yesterday, and I felt a sense of urgency in my heart.
At this moment, the "engagement contract" has been spread to all the public [31 Novel Network ], but she suddenly heard that Murong Fu also had a fiancée. How could she not despair? However, her eyes were still staring at Murong Fu closely, and she seemed to want to know.
How can you rank yourself?
Even though Murong Fu was so thick-skinned, he didn't know how to respond to Yuan Ziyi's question. He couldn't help but glare at her. But seeing Zhou Zhiruo's miserable look, Murong Fu felt hot in his heart and blurted out:
"Zhiruo naturally ranks first!"
After a pause, Murong Fu had a frivolous smile on his face, "I wonder if this girl in purple also wants to get involved? Well, let me think about it, if you come, you might be able to rank among the top twenty!"
"You...you are shameless, and you still...repay the first twenty, I will not fall in love with you, a big pervert!" Yuan Ziyi was so angry that he cursed regardless of his image.
When Zhou Zhiruo heard the words "Zhiruo ranks first", her face turned red and she lowered her head. She was distracted. She didn't even hear what Murong Fu said clearly. At this time, she saw this mysterious senior sister scolding Murong Fu like this.
I couldn't help but blinked curiously, and thought to myself: "Why did Senior Sister call Brother Murong a pervert?"
The four Lianxing girls behind Murong Fu had different expressions on their faces. Tingfeng gritted his teeth gently and said, "Humph, I must tell Miss Xue'er the truth when I get back!"
Master Miejie was already trembling with anger. She glanced at Zhou Zhiruo with some hatred, and suddenly her heart moved, and she whispered in a low voice: "Zhiruo, go and get the Yitian Sword back!"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes were hesitant.
"Zhiruo!" Master Miejie called out in a deep voice, and the meaning was self-evident.
Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to walk slowly to Murong Fu and said, "Brother Murong... Master, if Zhiruo is not talented, I would like to take over the master's three moves on behalf of my master!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was greatly surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was reasonable. If there was really something fishy between these two people, Murong Fuxing would probably return the Yitian Sword for the sake of the beauty.
However, some people are not optimistic about Master Miejie's move. After all, there are many beautiful women in the world, but there is only one Heavenly Sword. Who would give up the magical weapon for a woman.
Master Miejie took in everyone's expressions and sneered slightly in his heart, "If you really give up Zhiruo for the Yitian Sword, then I don't have to worry about it. At worst, I can take the Yitian Sword back later."
Murong Fu looked at the delicate woman in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhiruo, do you really want to be my enemy?"
Zhou Zhiruo shook her head slowly, "Zhiruo doesn't dare, but the teacher's kindness is deep, and Zhiruo doesn't dare to violate it!"
Then her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. The next moment, Zhou Zhiruo's fragile voice sounded in Murong Fu's ears, "I'm sorry, Brother Murong, Master has always been very good to me. I don't want to disobey her too much, and the Emei Sect
It’s not that simple, Brother Murong should return the sword to Master!”
Murong Fu couldn't help but feel his bones go numb when he heard her say "Brother Murong". He almost agreed to her, but fortunately he recovered in time.
Judging from the meaning in her words, could there be any hidden masters in the Emei sect? Murong Fu immediately sent a message and asked: "If there is something not simple, please tell me!"
"I can't explain it in a few words. As long as Brother Murong knows that if you take away the Yitian Sword now, someone will come to you soon to ask for it back!" Zhou Zhiruo said vaguely.
Murong Fu did not comment on Zhou Zhiruo's words. He thought that with his current martial arts skills, looking at the world, even those hidden old monsters may not be able to do anything to him, let alone Emei. However, if he does not return the Yitian Sword, he will let it go.
If Zhiruo is in trouble, there may even be a estrangement from now on.
Zhou Zhiruo saw Murong Fu's eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking, and hurriedly added: "If brother Murong likes this sword, Zhiruo will give it to brother after a hundred years have passed."
In her mind, Yitian Sword was just a sharper sword, not as good as Murong Fu at all.
Murong Fu was startled for a moment, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a smile but not a smile, "This is what you said! If you go back on your word, I will spank you!"
Zhou Zhiruo had never experienced such explicit teasing. Her face turned slightly red, but she was overjoyed when she heard that Murong Fu agreed.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her, "Don't be happy too early. If you want to get back the Yitian Sword, you have to pay a price!"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, "What price!"
"Hehe!" Murong Fu smiled evilly, threw the Yitian Sword to the ground, waved his hands, and immediately, countless claws grabbed Zhou Zhiruo.
When Zhou Zhiruo saw the familiar Nine Yin White Bone Claws, she thought Murong Fu wanted to test his access to the Nine Yin Scriptures. She immediately raised her sword and pointed at the shadows of several of the claws in different directions, "Swish, swish, swish."
"Quickly count,
She couldn't use the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to deal with it, but she could defeat this move based on her understanding of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
Sure enough, the next moment, the claw shadows all over the sky gradually dissipated.
Zhou Zhiruo's face showed a hint of pride, but the next moment, her expression suddenly froze, and she felt as if someone had pinched her chest heavily.
Only then did she realize what the price Murong Fu said was, her face immediately turned red, and she said through the voice: "Brother Murong, you... you... how could you do this!"
Listening to the voice, there was already a bit of anger. After all, in full view of everyone, although Murong Fu's movements were extremely fast and hidden, no one could see them clearly, but she was a very shy woman, how could she withstand such madness?
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Murong Fu chuckled lightly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, brother will compensate you!" Then the moves in his hands changed and he used a set of great demon-subduing fists.
But when the fist hit Zhou Zhiruo's chest, her pulse was suddenly grasped by a hand stretched out from nowhere.
A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Master Miejie, and he murmured softly: "Is Zhiruo's martial arts so powerful, and some of it is not like Emei's martial arts!"
Behind him, Yuan Ziyi said lightly: "Who knows, maybe my lover is showing mercy."
"Well, I do have to be merciful, but Zhiruo's martial arts has improved too quickly. Even if I had taken the move just now, I might not have been able to catch it so easily."
Master Miejie was too distracted by the battle in the field, so he just replied smoothly. Suddenly he reacted and couldn't help but turn around and glare at Yuan Ziyi, "What kind of lover is not a lover? Don't talk nonsense!"
Yuan Ziyi snorted softly, "In my opinion, your intention of letting Zhou Zhiruo inherit the mantle may not work!"
Master Miejie snorted coldly and said nothing. (To be continued)