Murong Fu looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Zhiruo, and saw a few people standing there. One of them was tall and thin, with a haggard face. He was wearing a long green cloth gown, which was washed out green and white. An erhu, it is Mo Da who plays the Shenlong of Hengshan School but never sees its end. People in the world call him Mr. Mo Da.
There was a person next to him. This person had white hair and beard. He was full and generous. The skin on his face was red, as if his skin had been roasted red by fire. But everyone who knew this person's origin knew that this person hated evil as much as he hated evil and was righteous. , but has an extremely bad temper and a strong temper, he is the Taoist Master of Tianmen of the Taishan Sect.
A few steps away from the two of them, stood an old nun, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a kind face and an extraordinary demeanor. However, Murong Fu recognized this man as Master Dingxian, the head of the Hengshan Sect.
In comparison, Na Lehou looked much younger, about fifty years old, short and fat, with a swollen face, but his eyes were bright and awe-inspiring, but this man was obviously the same as Lin Pingzhi , was also sent by Zuo Lengchan as a substitute.
At this point, the heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect made a judgment. Master Dingxian, Taoist Master Tianmen, and Mr. Mo Da obviously did not want to sacrifice their disciples, so they went to Xiake Island to die in person, while the Huashan Sect and Songshan Sect sent Disciples support me.
It's no wonder that the positions of the five people are quite subtle. Hengshan, Hengshan and Taishan are standing together, obviously not willing to be with the other two.
"Everyone," at this time, Murong Fu heard Zhang San's voice coming from the audience, with a hint of anger in his tone, "when you were far away in the Central Plains, I, the Knight Island, could know your every move, let alone This knight is on the island, so since Mr. Long said that the murderer is among you, then he must be among you."
"Long?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that Zhang San was actually a disciple of the Long family. No wonder the arrogant Master Long called his third uncle yesterday and did not dare to disobey him. But Zhang San Why lie?
When the heroes heard this, they were immediately dissatisfied, "Why do you insist that the murderer is among us? Why should we kill the leader of the Bagua Sect?"
"Yes, why did you, Xiake Island, forcefully invite me to come and drink Laba porridge? You didn't have any good intentions in the first place. I think it was you who killed the person, and you will definitely kill us next."
"Brother Zheng is right, we might as well fight with them, maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
For a time, the heroes were very excited, and the two sides were at war with each other.
However, the disciples behind Zhang San and Li Si were not economical. Although they all looked like young men in their 10s and 20s, they were full of energy and vaguely reached the first-class level. But when they saw them taking a step forward together, they shouted in unison, "Shut up." ", the sound made everyone's eardrums buzz.
Only then did the heroes remember that this was Xiake Island. The people on Xiake Island generally had extremely high martial arts skills. If they were to fight head-on, they might not be their opponents.
Zhang San seemed to have read what everyone was thinking, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Ding Busi, who was the first to speak, "Mr. Ding, I don't know why one of you wanted to kill the leader of the Bagua Sect. "
"But I have something to advise you," Zhang San paused, with a slightly cold expression, "Private fights are prohibited on Knight Island. Once discovered, all your skills will be destroyed directly. No matter what grudges you have, put them aside for the time being, or fight each other. Let’s meet and find a remote area to solve the problem ourselves.”
The heroes were silent. Zhang San's meaning was very clear. Zhang Zhaozhong was killed by someone out of the crowd seeking revenge. After all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Naturally, there will be people who only care about their own personal grudges and do not care about the overall situation.
"Okay," Zhang San suddenly grinned, "I have put my words here. Whether you listen or not is up to you. Besides, I came here today to inform all my martial arts colleagues that tomorrow will be the day to eat Laba porridge.
, it is best to make some preparations, such as fasting, bathing, sitting in meditation, etc.”
No one was surprised at all. If the heart-breaking bone-corroding heart-corroding grass really has the effect of increasing one's skill and achieving enlightenment on the spot, one should indeed fast, bathe, and meditate for a while in advance, so as to get the maximum benefit from the enlightenment.
After Zhang San finished speaking, he looked around and led a group of disciples away, but when he passed by Murong Fu, Zhang San smiled and said hello.
A strange color flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, but he didn't say anything. Even Lin Pingzhi ignored him and went straight back to the stone tower to carefully sort out the meridians in his body and treat internal injuries. In the past month, he had done this many times
Injuries, external injuries are nothing, but internal injuries can easily leave the root of the disease.
This can be regarded as a little habit of Murong Fu. Of course, the most important thing is for the heart-breaking, bone-corroding and heart-corroding grass. If it is as effective as Wen Renhou said, he will naturally not let go of such a good thing, and he is covered in scars.
Poison does not invade, even if it has no effect, there will be no loss.
After a day of silence, Murong Fu started practicing and lost track of time. In the blink of an eye, it was already night.
"Mr. Murong," Ding Minjun knocked on the door, "I heard that there is another problem in the Yingbin Pavilion. The head senior sister asked me to ask if the young master would like to go and have a look."
Murong Fu noticed that when she said "Senior Sister Head asked me to ask," her tone was obviously unnatural. His heart moved slightly, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his voice and said, "Wait a moment, I will
Come here."
Not far away from the stone building, a sound of gold and iron was heard. Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw that about a mile away, there were vague sparks and sword lights flickering.
"Let's go!" Murong Fu uttered one word in a low voice, and then his footsteps suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, he had already run more than ten feet away, followed by Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and Ding Minjun following behind him.
As we got closer, a yellow figure and a black voice were entangled in the air. The two shadows separated and merged at a very fast speed. The surroundings were full of energy, and the swords collided with each other, making a clanking sound.
Dozens of heroes from the Central Plains stood in the forest, and some people came sparsely not far away.
"Hey," Murong Fu glanced at the two fighting men attentively, and suddenly exclaimed with unspeakable surprise in his voice, "It's actually her!"
"Who is it?" Zhao Min, who had just rushed to his side, asked.
Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun also looked over with curiosity. They thought about the martial arts figures in the Central Plains, but they couldn't guess the identity of the woman in yellow.
"Zhiruo," Murong Fu frowned slightly and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo thoughtfully, "Look carefully at that woman's moves. Can you recognize her martial arts?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked confused, but still looked at the woman in yellow clothes as he was told, but saw that the light of her sword suddenly grew and grew, like a snake coming out of its hole, stretching and contracting freely, and it was extremely agile. He immediately thought of something and couldn't help but exclaimed, "White python"
Whipping method!”
"This is nine...nine..."
Before Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, Murong Fu hurriedly made a gesture of silence, and Zhou Zhiruo stopped talking.
"What riddles are you two playing? What are you talking about?" Zhao Min asked doubtfully.
Murong Fu shook his head slightly, but still revealed the identity of the woman in yellow shirt, "If I read correctly, the woman in yellow shirt should be from Yuelu Academy in Lin'an."
It turns out that the woman was Huang Ying who sneaked into the Jinguo Palace Clothing Bureau to rescue people with Murong Fu. But I don't know why this person is on Xiake Island, and Yuelu Academy is just a teaching and educating academy, and it can barely be regarded as a force at best.
, which is not considered a sect in the world at all, how could it be invited to the island?
On the other hand, after Zhao Min heard the words "Yuelu Academy", he looked thoughtful and remained silent.
"Minmin, what did you think of?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask when he saw this. He had been filled with doubts in the past two days and had long wanted to ask Zhao Min to help solve the problem. However, out of a man's mentality, he was a little embarrassed to speak.
Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him and said sourly, "This person is an old acquaintance of yours, not mine. How could I know his details?"
Murong Fu's forehead turned black. What the hell, but immediately, a chill fell on his face. He turned around and saw that Zhou Zhiruo's face had turned cold. The meaning was self-evident.
Murong Fu hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with this woman. I just cooperated with her to save people from the Jin Kingdom Palace, and I haven't seen her since."
After hearing this, the two women's expressions softened a lot, but they immediately said in unison, "What about us? She is her, and I am me."
After they finished speaking, they felt something was wrong. They glared at each other, snorted, and turned their heads to the side.
Murong Fu smiled happily in his heart, and looked around the field. Huang Ying's moves had changed from the white python whip technique to a rather weird sword technique. This sword technique was very masculine, completely different from the feminine and erratic technique just now.
Different, the moves are wide open and close, and wherever the sword energy sweeps, it is really powerful and unstoppable.
But there was something vaguely weird about this swordsmanship, and he couldn't tell where it was specifically.
After a long while, Murong Fu saw a few more moves. Suddenly he saw a familiar movement. He suddenly realized that this was no sword technique. It was clearly the Great Demon Subduing Fist in the Nine Yin Manual. This woman actually
When using the White Python Whip Technique and the Great Demon Subduing Fist with sword techniques, the power is not weaker than the original moves, and even slightly exceeds them.
After thinking about the joints, Murong Fu couldn't help being surprised. You must know that although the Nine Yin Manual is all-inclusive, the sword technique in it is a sword technique, and the whip technique is a whip technique. Each is different. There is no single weapon used to use it.
The mental method to develop other martial arts.
This woman can actually rely on her own understanding to melt all the moves into one furnace. No matter what shape the weapon is in her hand, she can use it at her fingertips. It is really incredible.
The other party's attainments in the Nine Yin Scriptures were far inferior to those of himself and Zhou Zhiruo.
But immediately, Murong Fu frowned again and looked even more confused. If the other party's Nine Yin Scriptures were deeply cultivated, then the corresponding skills should also be very powerful. However, Huang Ying's internal energy fluctuations were higher than those of Zhou Zhiruo.
It's more than a step weaker and can barely reach a super first-class level.
"Could he be hiding his strength?" Murong Fu thought in his mind and turned to look at the black figure.
As Murong Fu expected, the black shadow was indeed the one he met in the forest yesterday, but it was just that the other party used a blind method and did not see the opponent's weapon clearly.