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Chapter 87 Midnight

Fu Minyi snorted coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Murong Jingyue waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, how dare I be the enemy of Lingjiu Palace? This is just a request!"

Fu Minyi pondered for a while and then nodded, "Okay, bring me the antidote!"

Murong Jingyue took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it to Fu Minyi.

After detoxifying the disciples, Fu Minyi glanced at everyone and said, "I don't care what Manggu Zhuha you are looking for in Lingjiu Palace, but the disciples must withdraw from the Infinite Sword, and only five disciples are allowed to stay on the mountain at most."

But there was a sneer in his heart: "The rumors about the wild red clam are no longer a secret in Wuliang Mountain, and no one has caught them until now. If you want to die, it's up to you."

Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu didn't care. Lan Fenghuang and He Tieshou hesitated for a while before nodding in agreement. After all, catching poisons was not a competition, so it didn't matter if there were more people or fewer people.

At the moment, each of them left five or so disciples, and the others were sent down the mountain to wait. Fu Minyi also asked the people from Wuliang Sword to arrange accommodation for everyone.

Suddenly, there was a cry of "Ah", and everyone looked around, only to see Zhong Ling, who had been leaning in Murong Fu's arms, covering his buttocks with his hands, his face flushed, and his big eyes looking at Murong Fu.

It turned out that just now Murong Fu had his arms around Zhong Ling's slender waist, which was as soft as a bone, and he couldn't hold it back for a moment and stretched out his hand to squeeze. At first, Zhong Ling felt shy and her brain was in chaos, so she didn't resist.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu pushed even further, and after kneading for a while, he actually pinched some embarrassing spots. Zhong Ling was shocked and jumped up.

Seeing this scene, everyone didn't know what was going on. Even Duan Yu, who had never been exposed to men and women, understood a little bit.

Lan Fenghuang opened a pair of big round eyes, rolled them around a few times, and said, "So Brother Murong, you like little girls like this who don't even have all their hair."

Duan Yu felt sour in his heart. He really liked this cute little sister he met for the first time after leaving home. When he saw Zhong Ling's eyes sparkling with anger and joy, he thought that Zhong Ling had already fallen in love with Brother Murong.

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"Alas! I just hope Brother Murong can treat her well." Duan Yu lamented in his heart.

Murong Fu's old face turned red for a rare moment, but he recovered in an instant and said calmly: "Don't misunderstand me, I was poisoned by Mr. Ding before, and I accidentally touched Miss Zhong when I was trying to force out the poison."

After thinking for a while, he then said, "I'm going to stay here for a few days. Someone will take me to my apartment." After that, he turned around and left the hall.

Zhong Ling suddenly realized that it was Brother Murong who was poisoned when he tried to save me. Hey, no, wasn't it the right hand that Brother Murong was touching with that old weirdo? It was obviously his left hand that he touched. Brother Murong was necrotic!

Being stared at by everyone with strange looks, Zhong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and ran out of the hall, Duan Yu following closely behind.

Murong Fu and the other two were assigned to a small courtyard. When they arrived at the courtyard, Murong Fu stopped the disciple of Wuliang Sword who had brought them here and asked, "What's your name?"

"Back to the young master, the younger one's name is Qian Sheng."

It turned out that Murong Fu felt suspicious when he saw that Fu Minyi agreed so easily to capture the mango red clam here, so he casually asked: "Have you heard of the mango red clam?"

Qian Sheng replied: "I know, everyone in the Wuliang Mountain area knows that this Manggu Clam has not appeared for a long time."

Murong Fu said: "Oh? Tell me carefully what you know."

Qian Sheng said: "This giant clam appears in Wuliang Mountain every ten years. Although it appears, you can only hear its cry but not see its appearance."

"Because as soon as a person sees the mango red clam, his eyes will be blinded by the poisonous gas. The poison will enter the brain and turn into a pool of pus and blood. Every time the mango red clam appears, it will take away dozens of lives. Legend has it that it is The mount of the Plague God."

Murong Fu said: "Once every ten years...then when was the last time it appeared?"

Qian Sheng knew what Murong Fu meant, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Calculating the time, it will probably appear in the next few days. Alas, I don't know how good or bad it will be when it appears this time..."

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Since you can't see it, how do you judge whether it appears or not?"

Qian Sheng said: "Young master, I don't know something. This clam is as loud as an ox. Every time it appears, it will let out a huge roar of 'Jiang Ang', 'Jiang Ang', which can be heard all over Wuliang Mountain. Even at night for those who are timid." I was so scared that I couldn’t sleep.”

Murong Fu heard what he said was an exaggeration and didn't take it seriously. He just thought that he had never seen the world. However, his doubts were cleared up. No wonder those people knew the time when Manggu Zhuha appeared in the world. It turned out that this was nothing at all. secret.

Murong Fu beat the remaining money, and Duan Yu asked curiously: "Brother Murong also wants to catch Manggu Zhuha?"

Murong Fu looked at him meaningfully and said: "The treasure is destined to be obtained by those who are destined to get it."

Duan Yu was filled with admiration in his heart, "You're so kind, but I heard that this mangy red clam is extremely ferocious and terrifying. Brother Murong should be more careful."

Murong Fu nodded with a smile and said: "I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it. If something cannot be done, I will not force it. I just want to gain experience."

At the second watch in the middle of the night, the moon was bright. After Murong Fu finished practicing, he noticed someone in the courtyard. When he went out, he saw a person standing under the tree. It was Zhong Ling.

Murong Fu walked over gently and saw that Zhong Ling had changed from her innocent and innocent look during the day, with a few tears shining on her cheeks, which was really pitiful.

"What's wrong with Miss Zhong?" Murong Fu asked.

Zhong Ling exclaimed "Ah" and turned around to see it was Murong Fu. She breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "Brother Murong, you scared me to death."

Murong Fu said: "Why are you up here crying in the middle of the night? If you have anything you can't think about, just tell me and I will help you think about it."

Zhong Ling hesitated in her heart, but she couldn't hide things, so she thought about it and said it:

"Brother Murong saved me twice today, but I...I was hugged...in his arms by Brother Murong, and he touched...touched there. My mother said that a woman's body can only be touched by one man. I... …I don’t know what to do next.”

Murong Fu looked at her with some amazement. Women in ancient times valued chastity very seriously. Zhong Ling was at the age when her love affair had just begun. She was hugged and touched by Murong Fu during the day, so naturally she felt shy and scared.

In fact, there was one thing she didn't say, which was that she was very happy when she was with Brother Duan, and it seemed that she felt sorry for Brother Duan by doing so.

At this time, the two of them were only a few feet apart. Zhong Ling's face was rosy, her mouth was slightly open, and her breath was like blue. Murong Fu reached out to her mouth and kissed her gently on the mouth.

Zhong Ling's delicate body trembled, and she shrank back as if she was electrocuted, her pretty face turned red.

Murong Fu pushed forward, and stretched out his hand to hug Zhong Ling into his arms. Zhong Ling couldn't struggle, and said: "No, Brother Murong doesn't... uh uh..."

The last thought in Zhong Ling's mind was: Brother Murong was dead, so why did he stick his tongue into his mouth? After that, his mind went blank and his body gradually stopped struggling.

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