Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters forcibly taken away
In Murong Fu's heart, his woman always comes first, even if the imperial hegemony is in front of him, it is a pity to give up the Wangwu faction, but it is still not as important as Ah Jiu, so when it comes to choosing between the two,
When he was alone, he would not hesitate to take Ah Jiu to escape alone.
For Murong Fu, the journey of two to three miles was only a snap of his fingers. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the Wangwu Sect's temporary camp deep in the canyon.
Glancing around, his eyes fell on the simple tent in the middle.
He didn't want to alarm Situ Bolei and the others, but at this moment, the disciples from the Wangwu faction surrounded the tent, and it was broad daylight, so they couldn't pass through quietly.
Murong Fu stared at the ground, frowning. After a moment, he finally gritted his teeth, turned around, rolled up an earthy yellow whirlwind, and then disappeared.
If there is a second person here, he will definitely find that there is a stream of sand flowing forward quickly on the ground, which is a unique skill that Murong Fu once learned, the escape from the ground technique.
He has been reluctant to use this earth-escape technique since he learned it. Firstly, this stunt is considered a heretic in the world, and is mostly used by tomb robbers. It has almost become a signature martial art. Secondly, he feels that
Digging around in the soil really damages his image as a handsome young man.
At the same time, Ah Jiu in the tent was slumped on the ground without any image, with a slumped face.
It's no wonder that such a large Wangwu faction, with thousands of soldiers and horses, was wiped out by the Qing army in less than a few months. This was such a blow, and it was impossible to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.
This feeling is as if you have worked hard for a long time, have seen the results, and feel that you have great hope of success, but suddenly you find that the difficulties you face are tens or hundreds of times greater than you imagined, and all your hopes have come to nothing.
, turned into despair.
"Sigh... If Master were here, how would he decide..." Ah Jiu couldn't help but sigh when she thought of Murong Fu.
"Haha," suddenly, a chuckle rang out, and then a gentle and familiar voice came to my ears, "I didn't expect that the majestic Ninth Princess of the Ming Dynasty would be so embarrassed. I've learned a lot."
Ah Jiu ignored Murong Fu's sarcastic words, a deep surprise flashed across her face, and she looked around, "Master, you are here! Master, where are you? Ah Jiu misses you so much..."
"Okay, okay, keep your voice down, I'm here." Murong Fu was afraid that she would shout again and call people outside, so he hurriedly stopped her.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight vibration under Ah Jiu's feet, and a line of quicksand suddenly sprang up not far in front of him. It turned around and revealed the figure of Murong Fu, but the original white clothes had turned into khaki.
"Ahem..." Murong Fu patted the dust on his body and said with disgust, "This quicksand disembodiment is really not a good trick. It makes me look disgraced."
"Master!" Ah Jiu's face was overjoyed, and she rushed forward as if flying, hugging Murong Fu tightly, "You are finally here."
In the end, she burst into tears of joy and burst into tears.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He didn't know where to put his hands. When did Ah Jiu have such deep feelings for him?
A faint fragrance floated into his nose, and Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. After a change of thought, he simply put one hand around her waist, the other gently caressed her pink back, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, God
If it collapses, my teacher will hold it up."
Ah Jiu cried for a while, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly pushed Murong Fu away. Her cheeks felt hot and turned red instantly.
Murong Fu's thick skin was reflected in his internal strength. In a blink of an eye, he returned to his natural state. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said with a chuckle, "Look at how you behave like a princess. You have no dignity at all. If you let those subordinates see you,
When you cry, why don't you laugh at you?"
Ah Jiu stared at Murong Fu blankly, feeling extremely sweet in her heart. However, she did not forget her identity. She immediately knelt on her knees and said, "Disciple Ah Jiu, see Master."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her, "Okay, get up. We are called master and disciple, but we are actually engaged. It doesn't have to be like this."
When the word "engagement" was mentioned, Ah Jiu's face, which had returned to normal, turned rosy again in the blink of an eye.
Of course, the so-called engagement was just a verbal agreement with Situ Bolei back then. It was not very formal. Murong Fu used it to dispel Ah Jiu's inner conflict.
"Master, why are you here?" Ah Jiu suddenly remembered that this canyon had been trapped by the black-armored army, and how did Murong Fu get in.
Murong Fu waved his hand nonchalantly, "You're just a chicken and a dog, you came in effortlessly. I received news from the Tianshu Army and knew that the Wangwu faction was being encircled and suppressed by the Qing army. I couldn't worry about you, so I came here."
Yanshan is looking for you."
When Ah Jiu heard this, she felt shy and happy, but she immediately became worried, "Master, hurry up, it's very dangerous here, the black-armored army may attack at any time, I...I..."
"Are you going to use saltpeter powder to die with them?" Murong Fu added the rest of her words for her.
Ah Jiu was stunned, "How do you know?"
"I flew over the cliff, how do you think I knew?"
It turned out that when Murong Fu was walking along the steep mountain, he discovered saltpeter powder buried in the mountain and the disciples of the Wangwu Sect lurking, and he immediately understood Ah Jiu's plan.
Ah Jiu understood immediately and was amazed in his heart. The mountain walls on both sides of the canyon were at least twenty or thirty feet high. Murong Fu's Qing Gong was actually so high.
Thinking about it, she feels ashamed. Over the past year, she has been busy developing the Wangwu Sect, and her martial arts has fallen a lot. Although her martial arts have been growing rapidly due to the Shenzu Sutra, her martial arts, light kung fu, etc. have not improved much.
"I came here just to take you away. The commander of the Black Armored Army has already sent people to mobilize the troops. You can come up with any brilliant strategies. Unfortunately, the number is too small and it is impossible to defeat thousands of troops." Murong Fu said straight to the point.
said.
"What about General Situ and the others?" Ah Jiu couldn't help but blurt out.
Murong Fu was silent for a moment, "For me, your survival is the most important thing, and it is the same for them, so Ah Jiu, this time I will take you away regardless of whether you agree or not."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and Ah Jiu's body flew up involuntarily and fell into Murong Fu's arms.
Ah Jiu was startled, her body twisted slightly, and she slipped out like a water snake, landing in front of Murong Fu. "Master, I can't leave them behind," he said.
"What?" Murong Fu's face darkened, "You want to fight with me?"
"Disciple, I don't dare," Ah Jiu shook his head hurriedly. Suddenly his eyes blurred, he heard a soft "chi" sound, and a finger force instantly touched his Jianjing point, and his body could no longer move.
"I am both your master and your future husband. I have decided everything about you." Murong Fu said with a chuckle, picked her up with one hand, thought for a while and added, "You don't have to worry too much.
Situ Bolei and others, General Qin has come with all the White Army troops, things may not be turning around, but I just want to ensure your safety."
Hearing this, Ah Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was not willing to die like this. She still had many things to do.
Murong Fu originally wanted to hold Ah Jiu and leave the camp silently, but then he thought, if he left like this, there might be some misunderstanding that would lead to the annihilation of the entire Wangwu faction. With a thought in his heart, he pointed out the sword finger of his right hand, Lingxu, and shook it continuously.
After dozens of clicks, a line of small milky white characters gradually appeared in the air: "I took Ah Jiu away...Murong Fu."
Murong Fu glanced at these small characters formed by inner strength, and said to himself, "Half an hour is enough for them to discover."
Then he stamped his feet suddenly, and a line of quicksand suddenly surged up on the ground, submerging the two of them in the blink of an eye. Finally, the quicksand dissipated, and the two figures disappeared together.
After leaving the camp, Murong stood up from the ground, tens of feet high in an instant, and flew along the cliff.
After a while, the two of them arrived near the entrance of the canyon. Suddenly Murong Fu paused and quickly disappeared among the rocks with Ah Jiu.
The two of them looked down and saw two armies fighting on the flat ground at the entrance. On one side was Prime Minister Xia's black-armored army, and on the other was Qin Suzhen's white-armed army. As for Tong Zhong, he also joined Qin Suzhen, and both sides shouted to kill.
The sky and the ground are filled with blood.
There are many black-armored soldiers, about 1,500 in number, but most of them are injured and exhausted. Although the white-armored soldiers are smaller in number, they are full of energy and high-spirited to fight, which can be said to be their full advantage.
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Even so, the black-armored army never had the intention to let go of the entrance to the canyon, and actually defended the entrance at all costs.
"Xia, if you retreat now, I will let you go safely." Qin Suzhen's cold voice spread throughout the battlefield.
"It's a joke," Xia Guoxiang smiled coldly, "It's too early to say who will let you go."
"Humph!" Qin Suzhen snorted coldly, and suddenly flew into the crowd. In an instant, the gun shot out like a dragon, sweeping through thousands of troops, making it unstoppable.
"This crazy woman, the front army retreated, and the middle army stepped forward." Xia Guoxiang immediately yelled.
Murong Fu watched for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand to untie the Ajiu point, "Don't worry now, with the combat power of the white-armed army, it is not a problem at all to deal with this group of black-armored troops who are almost exhausted, or they will be severely damaged."
It is possible that if Situ Bolei and the others can rush out now, they can surround them and eliminate them all."
Before he finished speaking, a sound of killing like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly came from the canyon, and the leader was Situ He.
"This Situ Bolei can be considered a general..." Seeing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but murmured, feeling quite regretful. If such a veteran general was killed just like that, it would be a big loss.
Ah Jiu stared blankly at the battlefield below, unable to describe what he felt in his heart.
"Let's go, then Prime Minister Xia sent people to invite reinforcements. Let's pass this news to General Qin first, and then try to deal with these people. At the worst, we can ask the White Guard Army to fight a way out and rescue General Situ."
Ah Jiu was slightly happy when he heard this and hurriedly followed.
On the battlefield, people from both sides were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, there was a loud "rumbling" sound. Everyone looked up and saw a huge boulder about ten feet in diameter rolling down from a high mountain.