"Master, I'll stop this old monk, you go and deal with Murong Chao!" Li Mochou suddenly spoke, as for the turmoil, not to mention that he had received such a great benefit from the Fighting Wine God Monk before, the original Jiuyang True Qi was also melted away, and he had not recovered at all at this time.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, although Li Mochou was able to use the strange and unpredictable Chengying Sword, but his strength was exhausted, and he stretched out his hand and was seriously injured, where would he be the opponent of the fighting monk, and after a turn of thought, he said, "I'll drag him down, you go and catch Murong Chao!"

As he spoke, he held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and drew a semicircle in the air, and swung forward violently, and a milky white sword qi quickly elongated, slashing straight down.

"Innate sword qi!" The Dionysian Monk was startled and hurriedly dodged, but the sword qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, changing direction in an instant and sweeping towards him.

This slash is a round turn, flowing water, without half a minute of suffocation, the Dionysian monk had no choice but to pull back, the maximum distance.

Murong Fu's sword fell short and he didn't pursue, his body turned, and slowly fell in front of the main hall, Li Mochou had already put the Longquan sword on Murong Chao's shoulder.

"Well done!" Murong Fu said approvingly, and then looked at Murong Chao, at this time his face was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were blank.

Murong Fu frowned and said, "Old Master Murong, this son hates enemies who will not open his mouth to beg for mercy the most, and this will make this son have no pleasure in revenge!"

Murong Chao raised his eyelids and said disdainfully, "The old man opened his mouth to beg for mercy, will you let the old man go?"

"Of course," Murong Fu paused, "No, it's just that if you open your mouth to beg for mercy, this son will be in a good mood, and he may not be able to let go of your children and grandchildren." ”

Murong Chao's expression moved slightly, and he hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "I beg Murong Gongzi to let them go." ”

Murong Fu laughed, "You can look at it." ”

Then a sword qi popped out of his fingers, cutting Murong Chao's throat, and so far, the most outstanding talent in Murong Yanzhao's lineage, fell with hatred.

"Master, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again, do you really want to let go of his descendants?" Li Mochou said hurriedly.

Murong Fu smiled faintly, "Speaking for the teacher, if you say that you want to destroy his entire clan, you will definitely destroy his entire clan, pass on my order, Lin'an Murong will not leave a single one!"

"Yes!" Li Mochou responded, and immediately beckoned Hong Lingbo, Li Sirong and others to lead the troops in pursuit, as for those black-clothed guards, they had already scattered when Murong was dying, and ran away without a trace.

"Isn't it too much for Xiaoyou to do this?" At this time, the extremely displeased voice of the Dionysian Monk came from behind him.

Murong Fu turned his head and glanced at it, this monk was full of Zhenyuan restlessness, looking like he was about to make a move, he smiled coldly, and asked rhetorically, "This son doesn't think it's too much, if the seniors can't see it, you can leave by yourself, this son didn't say that he wanted to keep you." ”

Now he doesn't take the monk very seriously, because he confirmed that the Doujiu God Monk has not entered the metamorphosis realm, but like Murong Chao, the true yuan has reached the level of the metanatal realm, and the only thing that is a little difficult is that this person has a true yuan yin and yang mutual aid, which is also soft and strong, which is quite difficult to deal with.

"You...... Hmph!" the Fighting Wine God Monk glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and finally brushed his sleeves away.

"Mo Chou, immediately let people search Shangshu Mansion, find out the secret book of Dou Zhuan Xingxing, don't want anything else, and sneak into Lin'an City in batches after finding it. Murong Fu ordered.

"Yes!"

......

Three hours later, in an inn in the east city of Lin'an City, Murong Fu had already recovered his original appearance, holding a piece of pale gold silk book in his hand and reading it carefully, and there were two people standing in front of him, Li Mochou and Feng Bo Evil.

The silk book in his hand is the fragment of the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", don't look at him very seriously, but in fact he can't understand a word, because this silk book is written in the script, without more than ten years of skills, it can't be translated at all.

"Master, according to the disciple's report, the Murong family of Shangshu Mansion, up to Murong Chui, down to Murong Chao's great-grandson Murong Qingyun, has all been ambushed, except for one person missing. Li Mochou said in a low voice.

Murong Fu asked without raising his head, "Who is missing?"

"Murong Jingyue. ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu finally raised his head, "Murong Jingyue ran away?"

"Yes, we searched the entire Shangshu Mansion and didn't find him, and Invite Yue didn't find it either, so he should have run away. Li Mochou said with some shame.

"It's really a loach, and I let him run away a few times. Murong Fu smiled lightly, "That's it, go back and let the Blood Shadow Hall send a dark flower, you don't have to bother chasing it." ”

Then he turned his gaze and looked at Feng Bo Evil, "What is your situation now, I see what exercises the monk seems to have left for you?"

The storm immediately understood, "Yes, son, when I return to the Murong family, I will write down this exercise and put it in the Huanshi Water Pavilion." ”

With Murong Fu's current cultivation, he naturally has some disdain for the internal skill of the Jiuyang True Scripture, even if it is the strengthened version, but he is a little interested in the yin and yang mutual aid in the mouth of the Dionysian monk, so he will hint at the turmoil and evil.

Murong Fu also felt a little unkind, after all, this was someone's fate, the old face flushed slightly, and said with a smile, "When this is over, I will give you a great credit, and if you lack any mental skills, you can also choose any one to practice in the Huanshi Water Pavilion." ”

The turmoil was disgusting and secretly happy, and his mouth was quite reserved and said, "Feng Laosi has been taught by his son over the years, and he has only one exercise, how can he be rewarded by his son." ”

"Really?" Murong Fu rolled his eyes, "Then save it." ”

"Ah!" Feng Bo was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the teasing smile on Murong Fu's face, he immediately understood, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, I won't forget the benefits of Fourth Brother Feng, tell me what else you have gained in Shangshu Mansion?" Murong Fu asked as soon as he changed his words.

The storm groaned evilly, and replied, "I found some ancient books and unique books, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, countless gold, silver and jewelry, by the way, there is also a sword pavilion, which has a lot of collections, many of which are famous good swords on the rivers and lakes, and there is also a blood pool......"

"Blood pool?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is it for?"

Feng Bo shook his head in embarrassment, "The blood in the blood pool is fresh, and there are many corpses lying around, I don't know what to do, but it's definitely not a good thing!"

Speaking of which, the turmoil was originally a little unbearable to exterminate Shangshu Mansion, thinking that killing Murong Chao was enough, but after seeing that blood pool, all the unbearable dissipated, and the family that could kill more than a hundred people at will only leave endless disasters.

Li Mochou said, "Master, the disciple guesses that the blood pool is likely to be related to the Longquan Sword. ”

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, in the ancient sword-casting technique, although the blood sacrifice was evil, it was a common method used by many sword-casting masters, but it was not as ruthless as Murong Chao and took hundreds of lives, looking at the entire Shangshu Mansion, only the Longquan Sword could be linked to the blood sacrifice, but I don't know what they did.

"Well," Murong Fu nodded slightly, not dwelling on this issue, regarding the Longquan Sword, he couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a while, "Okay, you guys are tired too, go back and rest!"

The two were about to retire, when Murong Fu's voice sounded again, "Don't stay here." ”

The storm squeezed his eyes at Li Mochou with an ambiguous face, and hurriedly left the door.

Li Mochou feels a little awkward every time he is alone with Murong Fu, not that he doesn't want to be with Murong Fu, it's really that this master is too lustful, and if he gets caught, he will take advantage of her, so that she refuses, and it is not that she refuses, nor does she refuse, on the contrary, when there is no one, there will be some nostalgia for that feeling.

While thinking wildly, Murong Fu suddenly spoke, "How is your injury, is it still painful?"

Li Mochou's heart warmed slightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it will take a while to heal." ”

How could such a big wound stop hurting so quickly, she just didn't want Murong Fu to worry.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and stepped forward, "I'll take a look." ”

Li Mochou resisted the urge to flee, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, there is a difference between men and women, you are still ...... Don't look at it. ”

Murong Fu automatically ignored this sentence, and gently ripped open the placket of her clothes, a large area of snow white was exposed, and the full hemisphere could be vaguely seen, but what was frightening was that a blood-red ravine was in the middle, and the skin and flesh were turned out, which was very scary.

Murong Fu was a little distressed, "Does it hurt?"

Li Mochou was so ashamed in his heart that he was used to scratching and touching in the past, but it was the first time he had been exposed like this, and he replied in a low voice, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Murong Fu observed for a long time, "I hurt the pipa bone, it is not easy to recover, during this time, you go back to Yanziwu to rest, don't move if this arm can not move, in addition, I have sent someone to get the black jade intermittent ointment, your wound will not leave a scar, rest assured." ”

Li Mochou was inexplicably moved in his heart, and suddenly remembered something, took the Chengying Sword from his waist and handed it over.

At this time, the Chengying Sword had been installed with a scabbard by her, and in her mind, this sword was given to her by Murong Fu, but that was without knowing the true face of the Chengying Sword, and now that the Chengying Sword was unsealed and revealed its true face, it was naturally necessary to return it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned and understood, and pushed the sword back, "What was sent out for the teacher, how can there be any reason to come back, since it has been given to you, you can keep it well, besides, is there any difference between this sword in your hand and in the hands of the teacher?"

Li Mochou heard the first half of the sentence with a warm heart, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was inexplicably a little ashamed, and couldn't help but think about it, what does the master mean by this, what mine is his, does he already regard me as his woman......

Murong Fu didn't pay attention to what she thought, because this sword seemed to be the only one she could exert its power, and it was useless for him to take it back, so it was better to put it in her hand.

After careful calculation, this trip to Shangshufu has gained a lot of money, and he has obtained the two swords of Longquan and Chengying, and he has also obtained the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" of the other vein of the Murong family.

In addition, there are some treasured ancient books, gold, silver and jewelry, etc., Murong Fu didn't take it to heart, as long as Mu Jianping is found again, this trip to Lin'an Mansion will be complete.