Almost at the same time, in a mountain forest dozens of miles away from the canyon, a petite figure was trying to tear open a vine covered with barbs.

If Murong Fu was here, he would be able to recognize that this figure was actually Shuang'er, at this moment she was unkempt, her face was faintly blue, her clothes were torn in several places, and she was holding a simple long sword tightly in her hand.

Shuang'er stroked her forehead a little tiredly, looked up, in addition to the thorns in her eyes is the dense forest, only a few sparse rays of light fell into the forest, she sighed faintly, picked up the long sword in her hand, and whispered, "Excalibur, Excalibur, if you really have a spirit, tell me where Xianggong is, okay?"

At this moment, the scabbard in his hand trembled suddenly.

Shuang'er was stunned, "Could it be that I am poisoned and have a delusion?"

She settled her mind and was about to use her skills to suppress the miasma in her body, when suddenly, there was a soft roar like a dragon's roar, and the long sword in her hand shook violently.

Shuang'er froze in shock, only to hear the sound of the brush, the long sword came out of its sheath, turned into a white streamer, and flew towards the sky.

"Hey, you're back!" the twin screamed, tapping their toes on the ground, leaping up and trailing away.

In the canyon, the archers on the stone mountains on both sides were injured by Murong Fu's Douzhuan Xing Shift, and they were completely confused.

And Situ Bolei, Qin Suzhen and others, including Wang Pingfan, were all shocked by this shocking scene, but they didn't react for a while.

And after Murong Fu closed his eyes for a while, his face suddenly became ecstatic, and he stuffed Ah Jiu into Qin Suzhen's arms, and said quickly, "Take care of her." ”

Before Qin Suzhen could ask, he saw his figure rise from the ground, jumping seven or eight feet high in an instant.

Everyone looked up, only to see Murong Fu standing in the air, holding a sword trick in his left hand, raising his right hand high, and shouting in his mouth, "The sword is coming." ”

The voice was majestic and powerful, as if piercing the clouds and reaching the nine heavens.

Everyone didn't understand its intentions, but in the next moment, a sudden white light flashed in the sky, and a long and narrow white light swept over, and it flew above Murong Fu's head in an instant.

Murong Fu opened his hand and shook it, and the white light fell into his hand, revealing that it was actually a long sword, and the cold light flickered, even if it was seven or eight zhang away, he could clearly feel the sword intent of Senran.

When everyone saw this scene, they were so surprised that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Murong Fu didn't mean to give them time to react, the Heavenly Sword started, and immediately flipped his wrist, and his backhand was a sword that slashed towards the Wang Ping Domain below.

In an instant, the sky above the canyon was surging, the air waves were churning, and countless sword qi surged out, like a raging storm.

A huge sword shadow more than ten zhang long condensed out of thin air and fell from the top of the Qing soldiers of Wang Ping Domain.

Wang Pingfan had never seen such an amazing scene, his face was already pale with fright, and he was stunned and motionless.

"Hide!" The lieutenant next to him was the first to react, and his body pounced forward, knocking him down, and both of them rolled out.

The rest of the Qing soldiers instantly came back to their senses and scattered in a hurry.

But the canyon was already narrow, and the position of this thousand Qing soldiers was extremely dense, where was it so easy to dodge, and in an instant, a large area of red light flashed, blood splashed, and one hundred and ten Qing soldiers were split in half.

Murong Fu frowned slightly when he saw this, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the fact that this sword had killed such a few people, and immediately used his eight success forces to cross and slash out with two swords in a row.

In an instant, two sword qi more than ten zhang long crossed and fell obliquely in the shape of scissors, enveloping all the Qing soldiers.

Wang Pingfan's feet were already weak, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, let alone other soldiers, only to hear a "poof" sound, countless soldiers were in different places, and their heads flew high, how spectacular this scene was, how terrifying.

Seeing this scene, the Qing soldiers who rushed from the direction of the entrance instantly froze, and they stumbled over a large number of Qing soldiers later.

Murong Fu turned his body suddenly, raised his hand and slashed out in the direction of the entrance, and the giant sword was in the air, killing all directions.

All this is a long story, in fact, from Murong Fu's volley to the time he slashed out the four swords, it was only three or four breaths of time before and after.

But these four swords sucked all the true elements in their bodies, and even surpassed them.

In the next moment, Murong Fu's eyes darkened, and he fell directly from mid-air, before he fell unconscious, he only felt a severe cramping pain in his chest, and vaguely heard a gentle and distressed call, "Xianggong......"

I don't know how long it took, Murong Fu woke up and turned around, a familiar faint fragrance came into his nose, slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment the place where he was lying was the white pole army camp, Qin Suzhen's room, no matter what happened after he fell unconscious, it was safe now.

However, when he saw the thin body lying on the side of the bed, he was slightly stunned, remembering that he seemed to hear Shuang'er's voice before he fell unconscious, could this person be Shuang'er?

Just as he looked up slightly to see the man's face, she straightened up suddenly, revealing a small white face.

"Shuang'er, it's really you!" Murong Fu exclaimed in surprise.

Shuang'er rubbed her eyes a little confused, her face gradually became ecstatic, and she suddenly pounced on Murong Fu, and said with a crying voice, "Xianggong, you finally woke up, Shuang'er is so afraid, I'm afraid that you have been asleep." ”

Being pressed by her, Murong Fu's chest ached faintly, but he couldn't care about it at the moment, gently patted Shuang'er's pink back, and chuckled lightly, "Silly girl, you and I have a destiny, how can I die so easily." ”

Shuang'er sobbed softly for a while, suddenly remembered something, straightened up suddenly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Shuang'er should be damned, it pressed Xianggong's wound." ”

Speaking is both distress and guilt.

Murong Fu shook his head indifferently, ripped open his shirt and took a look, only to see that the wound on his chest had regained two inches in length, obviously tearing the wound again with all his strength before he fell unconscious.

Immediately, he sensed the situation in his body again, fortunately, although the meridians were damaged, a trickle slowly flowed throughout the body, nourishing the meridians and dantian, in general, the injury was not too serious, at least lighter than he imagined.

Seeing this, Shuang'er was even more distressed and almost cried, "Xianggong, that Dr. Li originally wanted to stitch up your wounds, but ...... But this Excalibur has always been by your side, and as soon as he makes a move, he will automatically attack, so this wound has not healed. ”

Murong Fu's face changed when he heard this, and he glanced at the equal sword at the foot of the bed, when did this sword become so spiritual?

Since he got this sword, he vaguely felt that there was a slight connection between the two, but it was not so mysterious, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but that day he flew out of thin air, and he would automatically protect the master, which was something he had never heard of.

"By the way, Shuang'er," Murong Fu suddenly remembered something, and asked Shuang'er, "Why are you here?"

"It was Miss Li who asked me to come," Shuang'er replied, "Miss Li learned the news that Xianggong was going to Shanhaiguan, and she was worried that Xianggong would be in danger, so she asked me to send Shenjian over,"

Speaking of this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on her little face, "But Shuang'er is useless, I couldn't keep up with Xianggong's footsteps, when I arrived at Yanshan Town a few days ago, I learned that Xianggong had entered Yanshan, so I chased in, fortunately Xianggong is fine, otherwise Shuang'er ......"

As he spoke, Shuang'er's little face suddenly turned pale, obviously afraid of it.

A hint of abruptness flashed on Murong Fu's face, and then he suddenly hugged Shuang'er over, kissed him fiercely, and laughed, "Who said that Shuang'er is useless, you are really a good baby of Xianggong, if you hadn't brought the Heavenly Sword here, Xianggong would have been really dangerous." ”

He said this sincerely, even if the Heavenly Sword has a spirit, it is impossible to break through the sky from thousands of miles away, the situation that day is indeed extremely dangerous, although he can get out of danger alone, but Ah Jiu may not be able to save it, he is bound to regret it for the rest of his life.

Shuang'er was kissed by him, and his face turned crimson, but when he saw that Xianggong loved him so much, he was extremely ashamed and happy.

"Shuang'er, tell me what happened after I fell unconscious that day. Murong Fu thought of Ah Jiu, and couldn't help but lift his heart, after all, although he showed his magic power that day and killed a lot of Qing soldiers, he definitely didn't kill them all, not to mention that there were so many Qing soldiers outside the canyon, I don't know what happened to Ah Jiu and the others.

Shuang'er seemed to see Murong Fu's thoughts, and smiled softly, "Don't worry, Sister Ah Jiu and those righteous people have been evacuated safely, and they are now cultivating in the camp." ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then do you know what happened in the valley and how they escaped?"

Shuang'er was about to speak, when there was a sound of light footsteps outside the door, and the door opened, "Shuang'er, who are you talking to, but Master ......"

In the middle of his words, the man's voice suddenly stopped, and then his figure swept out quickly, and he instantly came to the side of the bed and pounced on Murong Fu, "Master!"

The person who came was Ah Jiu, but Murong Fu's chest was once again under a "gentle" pressure, and he grinned in pain.

Shuang'er exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly pulled Ah Jiu up, "Be careful, you pressed Xianggong's wound." ”

Ah Jiu reacted immediately, and at the same time feeling guilty, her face turned slightly red, she had just made such an intimate act in front of others.

Shuang'er didn't show anything on his face except for the slight pantothenic acid in his heart, but said a little embarrassedly, "I was also overjoyed for a while, and I almost hurt Xianggong." ”

"Master, I'm ......"

Ah Jiu wanted to say something to apologize, but Murong Fu interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Okay, I'm fine, you tell me how long I've been in a coma, and what happened in the canyon that day." ”

"Master has been in a coma for two days and three nights. Ah Jiu pondered for a moment and said, "That day, the master descended like a god, killing more than a thousand Qing soldiers in an instant, and the rest of the people were also frightened and fled in panic. ”

Murong Fu couldn't help but glance at Shuang'er in surprise after hearing this, but he didn't expect that it was Shuang'er who saved everyone, Shuang'er was a little embarrassed by him, and lowered his head with a blushing face.