Five hundred and twentieth chapters Shenluan Guard
At dawn the next day, Murong Fu and Xiao Zhao arrived at the refugee camp. Wang Youwei was already waiting here. There were five or six carriages parked outside the camp, full of bulging bags of food.
"You are a very smart scholar!" Murong Fu glanced around and saw that Wang Youwei had already arranged to make a fire and cook. He was almost ready at this time.
Wang Youwei chuckled, shook his head and said, "Food is the most important thing for the people, and food and sex are also the nature of the people. This subordinate has been living for this mouth all his life, how can he not be smarter!"
"Have you done all the things you were asked to do?" Murong Fu shook his head and asked with a smile.
"Back to the young master, my subordinates have sent the news to all the open and dark rudders within a thousand miles of Kaifeng City. I believe that as long as the disciples who receive the news will arrive on time, in addition, these six carts of food are enough for two hundred people for five days.
rations." Wang Youwei replied seriously.
"Yes!" Murong Fu nodded, then suddenly turned his eyes and looked up to the north.
Others also followed his gaze, but saw nothing.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, took out a golden mask from his arms, put it on his face, then turned to Wang Youwei and said, "I don't think we need to wait until noon, they are already here, just send a signal for them to come over!"
A trace of surprise flashed across Wang Youwei's face, and he sent a signal accordingly.
There was only a "bang" sound, and a bright firework streaked through the void, and then several white figures suddenly appeared in the distance. In a blink of an eye, they had already reached the outside of the refugee camp.
The same scene was constantly playing out in several directions around him. Not long after, more than thirty people had gathered in front of Murong Fu. These people were all wearing white robes, with a crystal ball pattern embroidered on the cuffs and left chest, and hung around their waists.
Wearing two swords, one long and one short, their ages range from twenty to thirty, but their eyes are full of sparkle and their expressions are brilliant.
"See Master!" All the disciples of the Crystal Palace knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison, the sound resounding like a bell, shaking the sky.
Li Sirong and Gongsun Zhi, who were meditating and adjusting their breath in the camp, were immediately awakened. Li Sirong was slightly stunned and confused.
Gongsun Zhi, on the other hand, was shocked. He rushed out of the camp and took a look. He was immediately horrified, because the aura of these young people was completely above the level. Especially their swordsmanship was awe-inspiring. They were all masters of swordsmanship.
"Where did this kid find so many masters?" Gongsun Zhi thought to himself, and simply came to stand behind Murong Fu.
"You guys have been working all night, you are so lucky!" Murong Fu's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty and could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.
"Serve your master, even to the death!" All the disciples replied in unison.
"Alright, let's all get up!" As Murong Fu spoke, he raised his hand, and a force flew out, splitting into dozens of them in an instant, and helping everyone up.
"Thank you, Master!" The disciples bowed their hands again.
Murong Fu's ears twitched slightly, he glanced around and said calmly, "Clear the place!"
The disciples suddenly jumped up and scattered in all directions in the blink of an eye.
"Sir, you... what are you?" Xiao Zhao was puzzled. He glanced around and suddenly thought of a possibility. His face turned pale and he asked tentatively.
"Don't worry!" Murong Fu smiled faintly, "I'm just expelling them temporarily and it won't hurt them. Afterwards, Lao Wang, you can give them some money as compensation."
The last sentence was addressed to Wang Youwei. The so-called "them" naturally refers to other people who originally lived in the refugee camp.
Wang Youwei nodded in response, while Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Murong Fu would kill in order to keep it secret. After all, these were unarmed refugees.
"Sirong, go and wake up those women and come out to assemble!" Murong Fu said via voice transmission to Li Sirong.
Less than half an hour later, all the women rescued from the clothes bureau last night came to Murong Fu's body. Many of them were only wrapped in tattered clothes. They described themselves as embarrassed, some had unfocused eyes, some had pale faces, and some had pale faces.
It's like a walking corpse, rarely having the joyful look that one should have in the aftermath of a catastrophe.
The disciples from the Crystal Palace also came back one after another. At Murong Fu's signal, half of them were guarding the outside from a distance, and the other half were surrounding the women.
Murong Fu glanced around the girls and suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"
All the girls seemed as if they had not heard anything, and did not even raise their eyelids.
Murong Fu continued, "At your age, you are young and beautiful. If nothing unexpected happens, you may have married a successful husband, raised a husband and raised children, perhaps traveled around the mountains and rivers, become a talented and beautiful woman, happy and contented, or perhaps studied and made progress.
You have striven for a bright future, but misfortune befalls you, do you hate it? Hate the beast of the Jin Kingdom, hate the indifference of the world, hate the injustice of this world?"
Murong Fu's voice was calm, but these words all penetrated deeply into the hearts of every woman, stinging them severely. As soon as the time came, the women suddenly raised their heads, with resentment in their eyes, wishing to destroy them.
The sky destroys the earth, destroying everything. A faint murderous intent exudes from his body, condensed together, almost like substance.
Gongsun Zhi stared at this scene dumbfounded. This murderous intention actually made him feel frightened, and he almost wanted to run away.
Although Li Sirong felt that something was wrong in her heart, Murong Fu was so kind to her that she subconsciously concluded that what Murong Fu said must be right.
On the other hand, Wang Youwei frowned slightly, as if he was hesitant to speak.
Seeing the reactions of the girls, Murong Fu couldn't help but nodded secretly. The effect was better than he expected, and he immediately continued, "But what can you do if you hate it? In this troubled world, only those who have strength can decide their own destiny, and only those with strong fists can survive."
Well done, you have no power to restrain the chicken, so you can only be bullied and manipulated by others!"
There was a sudden silence in the field. After a long while, a woman in the crowd raised her voice and said, "But please teach us!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became commotion, "Please teach us, Master!"
"Master, please do a good job and teach us!"
"We want to learn martial arts!"
…
The girls became more and more excited, and many of them even knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Murong Fu smiled faintly, spread out his hands, and used dozens of rays of strength to lift the girls up from the air, saying, "Okay, you guys, be quiet for a moment, be quiet!"
His voice, mixed with internal energy, immediately drowned out all the sounds, and the place fell silent in an instant.
"Since I have rescued you, I will not leave you alone. Today, I will give you a chance to choose your own destiny again." Murong Fu's voice was calm, but when it came to the ears of the girls, it was like a spring breeze.
As if seeing the dawn, he hurriedly listened carefully.
Murong Fu pondered for a while and then continued, "Now, I give you two choices, one to stay and the other to leave. Let's not talk about what the person who stays will get. As for the person who leaves, I will provide some expenses.
, let you leave on your own."
As soon as this statement came out, there were murmurs in the audience, and the girls had different reactions. Some were curious, some had firm eyes, and some were hesitant.
Murong Fu looked around, pointed at the corner of the camp, and said loudly, "I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it. Those who decide to leave should stand in that corner. Someone will escort you out of the Kingdom of Jin in a while.
"
After the words fell, the place suddenly became quiet. Three breaths, five breaths, and eight breaths passed, and no one came out. But at ten breaths, a ragged woman came out. Her movement immediately made her
More than ten women followed suit, their faces either lifeless or showing a trace of guilt, and they all did not dare to look at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu nodded silently and motioned to a Crystal Palace disciple next to him to lead these women to a corner. His eyes flashed slightly and he said, "This is your own decision, but you must remember that after you leave this place, you cannot say a word to anyone."
Speak, otherwise you will be shattered to pieces!"
When he said the last two sentences, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and his voice was also filled with a trace of strange internal power, but he directly used the soul-moving technique, and it was extremely powerful and shocking.
, so that these women will not dare to say a word when they think about things here in the future, until they slowly forget about it.
After sending more than ten women away, Murong Fu glanced at the remaining women, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and seven, and immediately said, "In the future, you will know how correct your choice today is.
, I have formed a guard called the 'Shenluan Guard', and the members are one hundred and seven of you."
The girls immediately looked at each other, wondering, could it be that what Murong Fu said about changing their destiny was to build some kind of guard?
But at this time, Li Sirong hurriedly shouted, "Young master, there is also me, I want to join you too."
Murong Fu smiled slightly, gave her an appreciative look, and continued, "Li Sirong will temporarily serve as the commander of the 'Shenluan Guards'. From today on, I will order people to teach you your magical skills and provide you with countless resources."
, as long as you practice well and gain strength, you will have dignity and no longer be bullied by others. When the time comes, you will have revenge and resentment, and let those who have hurt you come back tenfold and a hundredfold!"
"Yes!" The women bent their knees, knelt on the ground, and responded in unison.
"Wang Youwei?" Murong Fu suddenly turned his head and shouted.
"My subordinate is here!"
"Prepare meals and clothes for Shenluan Guards, we will set off in an hour!"
"yes!"
Then Wang Youwei called a few people and took all the girls away, but he stayed behind with an expression on his face as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Murong Fu said calmly.
Wang Youwei glanced at Gongsun Zhi behind him, and his meaning was self-evident.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Mr. Gongsun is one of our own, there is no need to be restrained!"
"Young Master," Wang Youwei said, "I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but you are taking advantage of the hatred of these women to bring them together. After all, it is not the best strategy, especially since the Young Master has also created a 'Shenluan Guard'. Obviously,
It’s a long-term plan, and something will happen sooner or later if this continues.”