A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and a sailboat was sailing through the waves on the vast sea. It must be said that the level of shipbuilding in the Song Dynasty was indeed extremely high. In the past few days, it had encountered several serious storms, but they were all
It was a smooth ride without any danger. It was the first time for Murong Fu to take a boat ride, and he felt it was much more comfortable than riding a carriage on land.
In the cabin, Murong Fu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with light and his face was rosy. It was obvious that after several days of treatment, his injuries had completely recovered.
Murong Fu was severely injured by Ba Siba this time. He was filled with resentment in his heart. Of course, being able to compete with such a peerless master has benefited him a lot in terms of understanding of martial arts. In addition, his physical body was beaten by Ba Siba.
Bada's mudra was severely damaged, which also indirectly promoted the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to be refined again. The distance between him and the Dacheng realm was as thin as a layer of window paper. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he practiced, he could never break through this layer of window paper.
"I am afraid that this last layer of bottlenecks can only be repaired with the help of external forces." Murong Fu sighed secretly in his heart. The external forces he mentioned were not severe physical injuries, but the help of some heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and miraculous elixirs. But these things
, both require great opportunities.
Speaking of which, although the Marrow Cleansing Sutra he has practiced for many years has no effect in actual combat against the enemy, he has been seriously injured several times, all thanks to the existence of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. I really don't know what amazing effects it will have after practicing it.
"Hey, you're awake, please untie me quickly, my hand is almost broken!" Zhao Min's extremely dissatisfied voice sounded from the side.
Murong Fu turned around to look and couldn't help but grin, "Who made you restless?"
After saying that, he stood up and came to Zhao Min, stretched out his hand and cut the ropes on his hands and feet.
It turned out that Murong Fu and Zhao Min "awoke" as early as the second day after the ship set off. After all, no matter how powerful the Mongolian sweat medicine was, it was impossible to faint for twelve hours. From then on, Granny Jinhua had to come to the house every day.
Once, she sealed the acupuncture points on both of their bodies, and her acupuncture technique was extremely weird. Even when Murong Fu was hit by her for the first time, it took him five or six hours to get away.
The two of them had their internal energy sealed and could move freely in the house. However, one time Zhao Min secretly ran out to inquire about information, and Granny Jinhua caught her and tied her hands and feet.
"Huh, you're still laughing. If it weren't for you, would this girl have deserved to suffer this kind of crime?" Zhao Min moved her wrists and ankles and said with a look of resentment.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been hurt, let alone suffered this kind of crime." Murong Fu glared at her and shot back angrily.
When this matter was brought up, Zhao Min's face looked a little stern, and he changed the subject and asked, "Has your injury healed?"
"Okay, that's almost it." Murong Fu nodded slightly.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go out now!" Zhao Min looked overjoyed, took Murong Fu's hand and walked out.
"Why are you so anxious!" Murong Fu pulled her back with his backhand, "There is a sea all around. If you kill them, will you sail the boat?"
"Ah!" Zhao Min's face was suffocated, and her delicate face fell instantly, with a look of lack of interest.
"By the way, there's something I forgot to ask you," Murong Fu shook his head in amusement, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you know where Spirit Snake Island is?"
"Spirit Snake Island?" Zhao Min raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood what Murong Fu meant. He immediately took out the parchment roll from his arms, unfolded it and looked at it carefully, and traced something on the map with his fingers.
After a long while, she finally said, "To be precise, Spirit Snake Island is indeed on the way to Xia Ke Island, but..."
"Just what?" Murong Fu's heart tightened and he asked.
"It's just that there is a section of this sea road with lots of reefs. It would be difficult for this boat to get through it alone," Zhao Min said with a sigh.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed tightly. He originally thought that if he was on his way, it would not be too late to go to Spirit Snake Island first and then to Xia Ke Island, but now it seems that Xia Ke Island may not be able to go.
"I'm very curious, why do you want to go to Xiake Island so much?" Zhao Min couldn't help but become a little suspicious when he saw that Murong Fu was more anxious than himself. I'm afraid Murong Fu didn't go simply because of the order to reward good and punish evil.
Murong Fu shook his head and remained silent.
"You..." Zhao Min opened his mouth to ask. At this moment, the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps came from outside the house, followed by a series of coughing sounds. Without even thinking, he knew that the person coming was none other than Grandma Jinhua.
The two looked at each other. Murong Fu's face quickly turned gray and he looked like he was seriously injured. Zhao Min quickly took back the parchment and sat down at the table casually.
With a creak, Grandma Jinhua entered the house. She immediately saw Zhao Min with his hands and feet loosened. Then she glanced at the rope that was cut on the ground and smiled slightly, "You are the head of the Murong family, and you are the head of the Murong family."
It’s Princess Dayuan, but I’ve wronged you.”
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you mean by tying us up?" Zhao Min asked in a bad tone. She was a dignified princess with a golden branch, but she was treated like this by Granny Jinhua. It was difficult for her to have any good impressions.
As for Murong Fu, he smiled indifferently, "Where's Xiao Zhao, let her come to see me!"
In the past few days, Xiao Zhao seemed to be deliberately avoiding Murong Fu. He had never set foot in this room. Even the meals and medicinal soup were sent by the boatman, but Murong Fu knew that the food was cooked by Xiao Zhao himself.
Yes, the medicine was cooked by Xiao Zhao himself.
"Humph, delusion," Granny Jinhua's expression suddenly turned cold, "I tell you, don't have any ideas about Xiao Zhao, she is not something you can get your hands on."
"I also tell you that Xiao Zhao is my woman, she is now, and she will be in the future." Murong Fu replied nonchalantly.
Hearing this, Zhao Min's face darkened, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart. However, Granny Jinhua was furious. She suddenly took a step forward, reached Murong Fu in front of him, and grabbed him by the throat.
Murong Fu stood motionless, not even blinking his eyelids.
Sure enough, at the next moment, Granny Jinhua suddenly stopped and put her right hand on Murong Fu's neck, but did not pinch it.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Granny Jinhua asked.
"Hehe," Murong Fu grinned, "I know you won't kill me yet."
"Huh!" Granny Jinhua snorted coldly and retracted her hand, acquiescing to Murong Fu's words.
There was silence in the room, and after about a cup of tea, Grandma Jinhua suddenly asked, "You said you love Xiao Zhao, is that true?"
"More real than real money and silver." Murong Fu replied seriously.
"Did you know that you may never see her again soon?" Granny Jinhua changed her previous speaking style, with a hint of helplessness and sadness.
"How do you say this?" Murong Fu knew the whole story in his heart, but he still looked at Granny Jinhua with a puzzled expression.
"Xiao Zhao has an unshirkable responsibility on her shoulders, and she is not allowed to marry for the rest of her life." Granny Jinhua's tone was sad and sincere, but she immediately changed the subject, "Unless...unless she can find the Great Shift of the Mind that has been lost for many years in the Ming Sect.
Law."
"The world has shifted!" Zhao Min was startled at first, and then looked at Murong Fu with a strange expression.
"Come here, I already knew you wanted to do this." Murong Fu's heart was bright, but his face was calm, and he said pointedly, "I don't care what responsibility Xiao Zhao has, or what big conspiracy is behind her.
If the forces force her again, I will protect her."
Although he was acting, these words came from his heart.
Zhao Min next to him felt sour when he heard this, and immediately said sarcastically, "There are so many women around you. I'm afraid you have said this to every woman. I don't know where Miss Xiao Zhao ranks."
Sure enough, when Grandma Jinhua heard this, her expression immediately changed, "Boy, are there many women around you?"
Although she repeatedly severed the relationship between the two, when she heard that there were other women besides Xiao Zhao around Murong Fu, she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.
"Why, isn't it common for a man to have three wives and four concubines?" Murong Fu said shamelessly.
"Humph, it's a matter of two opinions whether you still have the life to go back alive!" Grandma Jinhua said coldly, and suddenly stretched out two fingers and counted them on Murong Fu's chest, and then counted them on Zhao Min's chest again.
After counting, he left angrily.
At the same time, in a guest room on the second floor of the ship, Zhou Zhiruo was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and a female disciple was wiping tables and chairs in the room. She was tall and tall. Although she was a woman, she was half a head taller than an ordinary man, and her face was missing.
No makeup at all, he is about forty years old.
Her movements were very light and she didn't make any sound, but her eyes looked at Zhou Zhiruo from time to time and paused on her body for a while.
"Senior Sister Jingxuan, didn't I tell you that you don't need to do these rough jobs?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly opened her eyes and said helplessly.
"There are so many things to pay attention to when you are away from home." Jingxuan smiled kindly and did not regard this as a rough job.
"You are afraid that if someone else does it, you will violate my taboos and be punished by me." Zhou Zhiruo said with an indifferent expression.
"This..." Jingxuan's face was slightly suffocated, and it was obvious that what he said had hit his mind, and he immediately said frankly, "In the past few days, the head junior sister has indeed treated the disciples a bit harshly, so many disciples have complained about it."
"So Senior Sister Jingxuan is also dissatisfied with Junior Sister?"
"Jingxuan doesn't dare." Jingxuan's face changed slightly and he said hurriedly, "Jingxuan just thinks that everything should be done in moderation. It's good to be strict, but it can't be too harsh, otherwise it will only make people's hearts turn away, which will be detrimental to Emei.
"
After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhou Zhiruo with some anxiety. To be honest, she felt very unsure about this junior sister who seemed to have changed as soon as she took the position of head.
Unexpectedly, a moment passed, and Zhou Zhiruo just said quietly, "I understand."
Then there was silence.
Jingxuan was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more.
"Bang bang bang", at this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Report to the master, the disciple has something to report."
"come in!"
There was a "creak" and it was Ding Minjun who came.
"Senior Sister Qi, according to Senior Sister Jingzhao, our route seems to have deviated and is no longer the way to Xiake Island." As soon as Ding Minjun entered the room, he knelt down on one knee to report.
Nowadays, she doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary in front of Zhou Zhiruo, and her title has changed from "Junior Sister" to "Head Senior Sister". She is even more well-behaved than before in front of Master Jue. As for the fight for the leader