"You!" Shangguan Yun was furious. He pointed at Bao Dachu and cursed, "I've always heard people say that you are a capricious villain. I didn't believe it at first, but today I have seen it!"
The others also looked at Bao Dachu and others with a bit of contempt in their eyes.
Bao Dachu's face immediately turned ugly, and he snorted coldly and said, "Don't be afraid of getting off your tongue when you speak. Aren't you also rebelling against the Dongfang Cult? And you really rebelled against the Dongfang Cult because you listened to Yang Lianting's instigation? Doesn't anyone know that I also rebelled against the Dongfang Cult?"
Don’t you know?”
After saying that, he glanced at Ren Woxing in a meaningful way and asked a few questions that left Shangguan Yun speechless.
"So what? You think the four of you can stop us?" Qin Weibang, who was behind Shangguan Yun, stepped forward and said impatiently.
"Then let's give it a try!" Bao Dachu smiled sinisterly and slowly held the single sword in his hand. For a moment, the two sides were at war with each other and were about to explode.
At this moment, an earth-shattering rumble suddenly sounded in the field, and the entire valley seemed to shake. Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, but the valley was quickly stirred up with dust, and flying sand and rocks enveloped the four people, making it impossible to see clearly.
What.
However, the expressions of Shangguan Yun and others changed slightly, and they took a step forward without thinking and fled.
A look of hesitation flashed across Bao Dachu's face, and he thought, it would be fine if he hadn't come to stop him before. Now that he is here, if he doesn't stop him, he will definitely be jealous of Murong Fu. In this case, it is better to drag him away.
Thinking of cutting Shangguan Yun in the middle with a single swing of his sword, the others had similar thoughts to Bao Dachu, and they all took action at the same time.
Shangguan Yun cursed secretly in his heart and couldn't help but stop himself. He turned his spear and pointed at Bao Dachu's single sword. For a moment, more than ten former Mingjiao elders and hall masters started fighting in a scuffle.
At this moment, the yellow smoke covering the four people in the valley suddenly rolled violently. After a few breaths, a narrow white sword light suddenly lit up, and the smoke was instantly cut into a small piece, and the cuts were unusually neat.
Immediately afterwards, countless sword lights burst out at the same time, instantly cutting the surrounding smoke into pieces. Let me go, Linghu Chong, and the short and fat old man appeared one after another, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, stopped their hands one after another, and looked towards the field. Even Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but move forward.
The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Murong Fu's figure. But at this moment, he saw that his hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and thousands of rays of light on his body were shining, stretching and contracting. There were actually wisps of extremely sharp sword energy, and his hands were pointing at the sword.
Raise it up slightly, maintaining a certain posture.
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. It was extremely difficult for others to cultivate a ray of sword energy, but Murong Fu could actually command so much sword energy out of thin air. How profound was his swordsmanship?
In fact, they didn't know that although Murong Fu's sword energy was strong, it was just the sword energy that escaped because it was difficult to control when he was driving the sword. It was just an illusion and could not be controlled freely.
Of course, he would not explain this to everyone. He glanced at the short, fat old man lying on the ground not far away, suddenly took a step forward, moved his body forward a few feet, stretched out his hand and struck out with two palms.
The short, fat old man suddenly looked horrified and shouted hurriedly, "You can't kill me!"
Murong Fu paused for a moment, then turned his wrist, and a stronger palm force gathered in his palm. If this palm was hit hard, it would turn into flesh.
The short, fat old man turned pale and said quickly, "Kill me, and you will die too!"
"Oh?" Murong Fu raised his palm in the air and asked with a half-smile, "Tell me, if you die, who will avenge you?"
"Hehe," the pudgy old man grinned, "Of course there will be no revenge, but haven't you ever felt any discomfort in your head over the years?"
"What's wrong with your head?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, but he shook his head lightly and said, "I've been very well these past few years, and I don't have any discomfort at all."
"Really!" The short and fat old man stood up slowly, but just as Murong Fu looked increasingly impatient, he finally said, "Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, there is a strange sound in my head. From the Chou hour to the Yin hour, I am in a state of panic.
sleep!"
As soon as he said this, Murong Fu looked horrified and asked, "How did you know?"
Although the short and fat old man in front of him spoke vaguely, Murong Fu's heart was filled with turmoil. Over the years, it was nothing in the first few years, but during the Dragon Boat Festival in the past three years, strange things did appear frequently in his mind, as if there was something wrong.
Something was shaking, and occasionally there was a stinging sensation.
He has always thought that this was the trouble caused by the "soul is too strong" mentioned by the sweeping monk, so whenever he had time, he would practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra and Longxiang Boruo Gong. Unexpectedly, this situation did not happen.
Even after getting some relief, the trend is still getting worse.
However, he had never told anyone about this. Even Murong Xue didn't know that this short, fat old man could actually say it in one sentence. He was not shocked and confused.
Hearing the conversation between these two people, everyone had different reactions. The expressions of Bao Dachu, Shangguan Yun and others became extremely strange, while Ren Woxing's expression moved slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes.
As for Dongfang Bubai, his expression changed drastically. He flew to Murong Fu's side and asked anxiously, "How could you have eaten the Three Corpses Brain Pill?"
"Three Corpses Brain Pill?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be startled and asked, "Is this a symptom of taking the Three Corpses Brain Pill?"
Seeing Murong Fu's reaction, Dongfang Bubai's face turned extremely gloomy in an instant. He turned his eyes and looked at the short, fat old man. The coldness in his eyes was solid, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Apart from me in the divine religion,
, no one knows how to configure the Three Corpse Brain Pill!"
"Hehe!" The short, fat old man smiled leisurely, unconsciously stretched out his hand to smooth his short beard under his chin, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that this kid's life is in my hands!"
"Huh!" Murong Fu's face darkened, he opened his hand and sucked, and the old man leaned over involuntarily.
Murong Fu grabbed his neck and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The short and fat old man seemed to have grasped Murong Fu's veins, and his whole body hardened a lot. He snorted coldly and turned his head to the side. The meaning was self-evident.
At this time, a cold, soft hand was placed on Murong Fu's other arm, but it was Dongfang Bubai who felt his pulse.
Murong Fu's heart was moved, and he almost looked at the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. At this moment, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect was standing by her. Isn't the Three Corpses Brain Pill her patent? Besides, she was invulnerable to all poisons. Even if the Three Corpses Brain Pill was completely
If it breaks out, it may not necessarily kill you.
Speaking of which, Murong Fu also had some understanding of the principles of the Three Corpse Brain Pills. It was originally refined from three corpse worms and wrapped in a drug that was incompatible with the corpse worms. Together, it was called the Three Corpse Brain Pills.
Once the pill is taken, if the antidote is not continuously delivered to suppress the corpse worm, it will gnaw at the brain, making the user miserable and like a ghost.
In the midst of his thoughts, Dongfang Bubai withdrew his jade hand, his eyes full of confusion, but he still took out a light red pill from his arms and handed it to Murong Fu, "This is the antidote to the Three Corpses Brain Pill. You
Let’s eat and see.”
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to take the pill, and a faint fishy smell hit him. The appearance was red, and it felt like it was made from blood. However, he did not doubt it, so he raised his hand and put it into his mouth, swallowing it.
Go down.
The short, fat old man watched this scene quietly, with a faint sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth and said nothing.
After a long while, Murong Fu felt a cold breath rushing straight to his forehead. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and there was a strange sound in his head, and his whole head started to buzz, and then
There was another burst of pain.
"How are you?" Dongfang Bubai asked anxiously.
Murong Fu waved his hand, threw the short and fat old man to the ground, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, his whole body aura rolling, and the green and red light flickering.
Ren Woxing's eyes flashed slightly, he raised his hand and struck Murong Fu with lightning speed. This was a golden opportunity, and he would not take away Murong Fu's opportunity.
Dongfang Bubai's figure swayed and he stood in front of Murong Fu, but to her surprise, the short and fat old man also stepped forward and stood in front of Murong Fu. He pointed out his right hand and hit Ren Woxing's palm.
A ray of doubt flashed in Ren Woxing's eyes, but when he saw the golden fingertips of the short, fat old man stretching and contracting unsteadily, his heart skipped a beat and he suddenly extended his left hand.
But after hearing two "chichi" sounds, the short and fat old man's fingertips touched Ren Woxing's palm, and Ren Woxing's other palm also rested on the short and fat old man's wrist, and the star-absorbing method was operating at full strength.
Even though the short and fat old man had been prepared for it, the power of the Star Absorbing Technique was not so easy to resist. He felt that his meridians were like a hole, and his internal energy was flowing into the opponent's body like a flood. He wanted to withdraw his hand.
, but couldn't move.
However, the short and fat old man was also a decisive person. He immediately mobilized all the energy in his Dantian, ignoring the pain of bursting of his meridians, and rushed out in one breath, hitting the suction port.
Ren Woxing was shocked and took the initiative to disperse the star-absorbing magic. At the same time, his right palm flew around his arm and hit him in the chest.
"Teng Teng Teng", the two figures took several steps back at the same time.
"Why are you doing this?" Ren Woxing looked at the short, fat old man in confusion.
The short and fat old man looked like he was evenly matched with Ren Woxing, but in fact his meridians were greatly shaken. He was panting slightly at this moment, and it took him a long time to calm down. He said with a faint smile on his face, "Don't you even need to ask? He will be here soon."
He is my person, so of course I can’t let you kill him!”
Ren Woxing was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the person in front of him wanted to control Murong Fu with the help of the Three Corpses Brain Pill! He couldn't help but thought, "If he can, why can't I..."
Thinking of this, his blood immediately surged, and he was not in a hurry to take action. He sat on the spot and adjusted his breath and internal energy.
Dongfang Bubai's eyes turned back and forth between the two people, and he had some guesses about their thoughts. He couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu worriedly.