"Hey," Murong Fu couldn't bear to be threatened by others. Hearing this, his expression suddenly turned cold and he said bluntly, "Yes, there are only about ten of us, but we are all masters among masters. If we want to
To kill us all, you will have to spend at least half of your troops, do you think you can afford it?"
After a pause, he added meaningfully, "I'm afraid your little force might be of greater use."
Hearing this, Assassin, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly turned pale and asked, "What do you know?"
"I only know that the Kingdom of Persia seems to be finished." Murong Fu replied with a profound look on his face.
Assassin's face was uncertain. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "What do you want?"
"Sure enough!" Murong Fu secretly thought to himself. Originally, he was very doubtful that Assassin would be so polite to send secret books to his door, but just now the other party reminded him, and then he remembered that according to Zhao Min's previous guess, the Persian Ming Cult entered in a large scale
The Central Plains is plotting the Middle-earth Ming Cult, which coincides with Assassin's idea of deliberately preserving his strength.
"Unless it's absolutely necessary, I don't think these people would dare to fight to the death with me!" Murong Fu thought secretly in his heart.
In fact, it was exactly as he thought. The Kingdom of Persia was about to be destroyed, and the Ming Cult was facing an unprecedented danger of destruction. He traveled thousands of miles to the Central Plains just to leave a legacy and make a comeback if possible. But now it is still
If you spend too much time on this deserted island before setting foot in the Central Plains, you will become an eternal sinner of the Ming Sect.
Murong Fu pondered for a while and then said, "It is impossible for me to return Dai Qisi and her daughter to you."
Assassin frowned slightly, but did not speak, waiting for his next words.
"As for the Huiyue Messenger," Murong Fu paused, his heart moved slightly, but he said, "She is already dead. I can't return it to you even if I want to."
"What!" Assassin's face suddenly turned cold, the murderous intent in his eyes was solid, and a layer of red and blue light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, which looked quite dazzling under the reflection of the sun.
"Don't be excited!" Murong Fu waved his hand gently, and his surroundings suddenly became blurry. His aura was no weaker than that of Assassin, and he changed the subject and said, "Although the Moonlight Messenger dies, I can give you another one."
people."
"Who?" Assassin asked in a deep voice, his eyebrows moving slightly.
"The Great Holy Treasure Tree King." Murong Fu said, the reason why he lied about the death of the Moonlight Envoy was because he wanted to detain him, for no other reason than for the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order.
, In contrast, the Great Sage Treasure Tree King is cunning and difficult to deal with, while the Glorious Moon Envoy is easier to open the gap.
Thinking of the Holy Fire Token, Murong Fu suddenly remembered that the Huiyue Envoy seemed to have said that there was still a Holy Fire Token on the second elder's body, wasn't it the Assassin in front of him!
Assassin's eyes flickered, "Where are the other two Treasure Tree Kings?"
He had never mentioned the three Treasure Tree Kings such as the Great Sage, Chang Sheng, and Qi Xin before, but he did not want to be too passive. Now that Murong Fu took the initiative to mention it, he could no longer pretend not to know.
"It's a pity that I struck too hard at that time and didn't have a good sense of balance. The two treasure tree kings of Qi Xin have already gone to see Ming Zun." Murong Fu shook his head and said with regret.
As he spoke, he secretly worked up his energy, ensuring that he would be able to mobilize all his true energy in an instant. However, to his surprise, Assassin had a calm look on his face after hearing this, and did not say anything at all.
A bad word.
"This is the Treasure Tree King second only to the leader and the saint. One Huiyue died and you were so excited. But two Treasure Tree Kings died and you didn't react at all. This treatment is too great, isn't it?
Do people like Hui Yue Shi?" For a moment, Murong Fu was puzzled and couldn't help but have a strange idea.
After a long while, Assassin sighed slightly, "It doesn't matter, I'm not as skilled as others, so I can't blame others. As long as you put the Great Sage Treasure Tree King back, I will not pursue the matter of Hui Yue Envoy, Dai Qi."
The Silk Mother and Daughter can also be given to you, but the Holy Fire Token is the supreme holy object of our religion, and you must return it, otherwise I will not let it go."
Hearing his words, he sounded quite determined, but Murong Fu said in a calm tone, "I still said the same thing, I want to take away what is in my hand for nothing. Such a person has not yet been born."
"So what do you want?" This was the second time Assassin asked him this question.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, "I can return the Holy Fire Token to you, but there is one condition. You will also lend me the Holy Fire Token for three months to study. After three months, I will personally return it to you, or
It's you who came to Murong's house in Jiangnan to pick it up."
At this point, Murong Fu immediately stopped talking. The meaning is self-evident. If you can't even meet this condition, then there is no need to talk about the rest.
"How do you know that there is another piece of the Holy Fire Token, and it is in my hand?" Assassin was surprised at first, then suddenly realized, and said coldly, "Did the Huiyue Envoy tell you? Humph, she actually dared to betray
My seat!"
Assassin's face was uncertain for a while. After a while of tea, he waved his hand and took out a black ruler about a foot long. After a moment's hesitation, he handed it to Murong Fu and said, "I am true to my word. I hope
So do you, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Is it so easy? Is it a scam?" Murong Fu's face froze slightly, and he did not reach out to pick it up, because Assassin seemed to be too talkative. Previously, it could be said that he chose to give in in order to preserve the strength of Mingjiao, but at this moment, the inheritance
The holy relics and sacred fire tokens were all taken out, which is a bit unjustifiable.
Assassin seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and said quietly, "The Holy Fire Order has existed for hundreds of years. Successive leaders, elders, and Baoshu Kings have all worked hard to understand its secrets. But so far, except for a little bit of complicated martial arts,
Apart from superficial learning, there is nothing of value at all. At best, it is just a few symbolic pieces made of special materials."
Murong Fu then stretched out his hand to take the Holy Fire Token with a thoughtful look in his eyes. No matter what Assassin said, there must be a big secret in this Holy Fire Token.
Of course, among the successive leaders, elders, and Baoshu kings of the Persian Ming Cult, there are many people with amazing talents. They have not researched it. Murong Fu does not expect to research anything in three months. He has nothing in three months.
Plan to return it to the other party.
"Haha, the second elder is really happy!" Murong Fu put away the Holy Fire Order and was in a very good mood. He smiled cheerfully and said, "The Great Sage Treasure Tree King is the number one treasure tree king of Mingjiao. Let's do it. For the sake of the second elder
For the sake of such generosity, as long as you lend me the secret book of Yin Yang Holy Flame Technique that you mentioned last night, I will return it to you."
Assassin was stunned at first, but he did not get angry. Instead, he glanced at Murong Fu calmly and said, "Mr. Murong, I would like to advise you, if you are greedy, you will eventually reap the consequences."
Murong Fuhun didn't care. He had heard such words countless times, but he understood better. If you are not greedy, how can you become stronger and how can you get more!
At the moment, he just looked at Assassin with a smile and did not answer anything.
"That's it," Assassin finally shook his head and sighed, and took out a square, light-gold hardcover book about a finger's thick from his arms. There was a mural painted on the cover, with a blue flower in the painting.
The ice lotus and the red ice lotus are twins on the same stem. They seem to be inextricably connected, and there is an indescribable mystery.
Right above the book, four large characters were written like ghostly symbols. They seemed to be in the Western English language, but they were not the same. In short, Murong Fu did not recognize them.
"This..." Murong Fu's face suddenly darkened, "'Yin Yang Holy Flame Technique' clearly has five characters, but this book only has four characters. Could it be that the second elder thinks that I don't know how to count?"
Assassin smiled slightly, "This book is called the 'Yin Yang Book', and the martial arts in it are called 'Yin Yang Sacred Flame Technique'."
Murong Fu's face turned slightly red. He wanted to open it and take a look or two, but he thought that he might not know a word and would lose face in front of others, so he simply gave up. Anyway, he had already obtained the Holy Fire Token.
Whether the Yin Yang Holy Flame Technique is true or false is not that important.
"Okay, Mr. Murong, I will give you everything you asked for. Remember to fulfill your promise!" Assassin said lightly, then shifted his gaze and looked into the depths of the sea.
"This... is too easy!" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He always felt that all this had come too easily. He knew that there must be monsters when things go wrong. However, no matter what conspiracy or trick the other party had, his principle was that things
As long as it is in his hands, it will never be returned no matter what. "In that case, I'll take my leave!"
Murong Fu returned to the ship in a good mood, but was told that Zhao Min was missing.
"Huh? When did Miss Zhao disappear?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Ding Minjun closely.
When Ding Minjun saw this, his delicate body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said cautiously, "According to the patrolling disciples, that demon... Miss Zhao got off the ship when we were still preparing supplies, and has not come back since."
Murong Fu was startled for a moment, then he was startled, his body swayed, and he disappeared.
"Zhiruo," Murong Fu went straight to Zhou Zhiruo's house and said in a deep voice, "Zhiruo, Zhao Min is missing."
Zhou Zhiruo was slightly stunned, but then she realized what she was doing and her face became a little ugly, "Brother, do you suspect that I killed Zhao?"
"Uh..." Murong Fu choked, and then he realized that his tone was a bit harsh.
"Hmph, even though I want to kill this witch, but since my brother has to protect her all the way, how can I offend him and kill her now!" Zhou Zhiruo said with a cold and sour tone.
Murong Fu was so anxious that he immediately thought that Zhou Zhiruo had secretly killed Zhao Min, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "I'm sorry Zhiruo, I..."
"Brother, there is no need to apologize. Zhiruo understands, brother." Even though Zhou Zhiruo was angry, she couldn't hear Murong Fu's apology, so she interrupted him directly.
At this moment, a disciple outside the house came to report, "Reporting to the leader, the demon Zhao Min has returned!"
"Huh?" Murong Fu frowned slightly and thought to himself, "What's going on with this girl? She just disappears when she says she won't see you, and comes back when she says she'll come back?"