Murong Fu was silent after listening.

Fang Yi's face was anxious, "Please remember the old love, save the little county lord, now except for you, no one can save her, when she is on the island, you are the one who thinks the most every day." ”

Murong Fu asked, "How do you know that you can find me here, and how do you know that only I can save the little county lord?"

"Yes...... It was the Vice-Patriarch who told me. Fang Yi hesitated and said truthfully.

"Su Quan?" Murong Fu was taken aback when he heard this, "She's also in the city?"

Fang Yi's gaze dodged slightly, but in the end, he couldn't withstand Murong Fu's fierce gaze, and said in a low voice, "The deputy sect leader received the news of your appearance at Shanhaiguan, so he came in person. ”

"I see. Murong Fu suddenly realized, and then glanced at her meaningfully, "Where is Su Quan now?"

"I don't know," Fang Yi shook his head, but immediately said, "If you want to see her, I can send her a message." ”

Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and finally said, "That's it, I'll go and see how the little county lord is doing first." ”

Fang Yi's face was overjoyed, "So you agreed to make a move!"

Murong replied to her and said lightly, "Ping'er is my woman, so naturally I won't die without help." ”

After finishing speaking, his figure shook and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Yi looked at the phantom that dissipated little by little, and muttered, "She is also your woman, what about me, what am I?"

After Murong Fu left the room, he went to the next door to take a look, and sure enough, he found Shuang'er's breath, this girl was meditating with her eyes closed, entering a deep cultivation state.

Murong Fu shook his head a little helplessly, meditating in this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed, even if he is different, he may not dare to change it, Shuang'er is good, he only went mad yesterday, and today he forgot the lesson.

However, he didn't mean to go in and wake her up, this kind of ordinary cultivation, even if it was disturbed, it wouldn't have any effect, if someone sneaked attacked, the Equality Sword would sound a warning sound, and it wouldn't be a big deal.

Looking up at the moonlight, it was almost dawn, and Murong Fu had to temporarily give up his plan to go to the palace to find the master guard, and went back to the black prison.

At the entrance of the fifth layer of the Black Prison, Wang Pingfan led dozens of black-armored troops to strictly defend it, and the surrounding water could not be passed.

Murong Fu has a bit of a headache, so many people guard a door, no matter how wonderful his light work is, it is impossible for him to go in in front of everyone, when he comes out, he is covered by Wu Yingxiong, and it is difficult to enter now.

After thinking for a long time, Murong Fu didn't stop doing anything, and directly appeared, his ten fingers were full of energy, his hands were like wheels, and dozens of energies rushed out.

"What ......" Wang Pingfan was the first to discover him, and immediately burst into applause, but before he could say two words, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person couldn't move, only his eyes could still move freely.

As for the other soldiers, they did not react at all, and were frozen in place.

Wang Pingfan saw Murong Fu's face clearly, it turned out to be the killing god he had seen in Yanshan that day, and he was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, "What's the matter, what's going on?"

Murong Fu's mind turned, and he dodged into the Heavenly Prison, and at the same time waved his hand to exert a strong energy, moving Wang Pingfan's body to the entrance, with his back to the outside, surrounded by all the sergeants, and outsiders looked as if they were doing their normal duties.

"What's going on?" a few jailers asked, coming running over and stopping around the Black Armor Army.

"It's nothing, get out!" suddenly came the voice of "Wang Ping Fan" from the Heavenly Absolute Prison.

The faces of the jailers changed, but they dared not speak in anger, and the leader confessed his guilt and left with everyone.

"What the hell......

"Shhh, don't talk about it, the Black Armor Army has always been rampant, and it's better to mess with less......"

The jailer's chatter could be faintly heard.

At the entrance of the Heavenly Absolute Prison, Murong Fu looked at Wang Pingfan coldly, the previous voice was naturally made by him pretending to be Wang Pingfan, I believe that with the "fame" of the Black Armor Army, those ordinary jailers and guards will not dare to come here again in a short time.

"Hehe, don't worry about the fact that you led the army to besiege me that day, and today you intend to take my life, what do you say I should do with you?" Murong Fu clasped his hands to his chest and sneered.

Wang Pingfan was stunned when he heard this, took a closer look at Murong Fu's clothes, and suddenly reacted, this killing god was the person who was killed by him in prison before.

It's a pity that he can't speak at the moment, his hands and feet can't move, his eyes are like a marquee, and he doesn't know what to express.

Murong Fu saw that he was so frightened that there was no blood on his face, so he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you are still a little useful, I won't kill you for the time being,"

After speaking, he turned around and entered the Heavenly Prison, he still has to stay here for a while, Wang Pingfan and his black armor army just act as guards, I believe that with them here, the idle people and others dare not approach at all, even if they are fixed.

Murong Fu returned to the prison, Mu Jianping was lying on the ground intact, and when he went out before, he put the black hood back on her just in case.

"Baby, I've wronged you, don't worry, sooner or later, I will find out the person who injured you, break the corpse into thousands of pieces, and scatter the ashes. Murong Fu said with some distress and unveiled her hood.

To his surprise, after the hood was removed, he faced a pair of black and shiny eyes, "Ping'er, you're awake!"

Mu Jianping's face was full of incredulity, her eyes widened, and after a while, her weak and slightly excited voice sounded, "Murong...... Big brother, is it really you? Is this true? I finally see you again. ”

Murong Fu was also very happy, and instinctively wanted to hold her into his arms, but suddenly remembered that her body couldn't move lightly, so he hurriedly stopped his hand, and looked a little helpless, "It's me, it's me, Ping'er, you've suffered." ”

Mu Jianping shook his head lightly, "As long as I can see my eldest brother again, Ping'er will not be bitter." ”

"Silly girl. Murong Fu was both moved and distressed in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Your injury has just improved a little, you can't say too much, save your energy to heal." ”

Then he checked Mu Jianping's injury, the meridians in his body have almost recovered, except for the muscles and bones of his limbs, there is nothing serious in other places, this is also the person who made the shot has the intention of staying alive, and did not hurt her internal organs, otherwise with her skills, it would be impossible to survive until now.

"Ping'er, your injuries are extremely serious, and the external force has returned to the sky, and now I will pass on a secret method to you, and you can cultivate it by yourself, so that it is possible to recover. Murong Fu whispered a few words, and then recited the marrow washing meridian method to her word for word.

After finishing it, he explained the true meaning word by word, including his own cultivation perception, and did not hide any secrets.

Mu Jianping was extremely seriously injured, he didn't have much energy in the first place, and now he was studying the extremely esoteric and obscure marrow washing sutra, he was drowsy, his mind was swollen, and he could only hold on hard, his little face was white and bloodless, and his forehead was full of fine sweat, which was distressing to see.

Murong Fu also has no choice, unless this kind of injury can be taken black jade intermittent ointment, ordinary medicinal stones are not effective at all, and only by passing on her to wash the marrow meridian and wash the marrow and cut the veins, it is possible to reshape the muscles and bones.

"I don't know when I will have the opportunity to ask for some black jade intermittent paste from Zhao Min. Murong Fu couldn't help but think so in his heart.

An hour later, Murong Fu finished transmitting the mental method and began to instruct Mu Jianping to cultivate, "This mental method will be extremely painful when cultivating, you can endure it, as long as you pass it, you can recover your muscles and bones." ”

Mu Jianping's face was almost transparent, nodded slightly, and according to the practice method that Murong Fu said, she carried the Pulp Washing Sutra, and when she boarded the time, her complexion changed suddenly, and then she let out a miserable scream of extreme pain.

Even though Murong Fu was distressed, he couldn't help it, so he could only take care of it from the sidelines.

Five or six hours had passed in a blink of an eye, during which Mu Jianping fainted in pain several times, but he was awakened by Murong Fu, and it was not until his body surface gradually overflowed with dirty blood that it could be regarded as refining the first layer of the marrow washing scripture.

"How are you feeling now, are you feeling better?" asked Murong Fu.

Mu Jianping nodded slightly and said, "It's much better, although I still can't move, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little itchy." ”

"It's a little itchy, that's recovering!" Murong was overjoyed when he re-ascended, in fact, he couldn't be sure that Mu Jianping's cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Sutra would definitely be good beforehand, and now he finally put his mind at ease.

"Brother Murong," Mu Jianping's tone suddenly became cowardly.

Murong Fu was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"I ...... I feel sticky on my body, am I dirty now?" Mu Jianping asked in a faint mosquito voice.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that in addition to sweat stains on her face, it was really muddy, not to mention her body, the black blood stains had seeped into the outside of her clothes.

Murong Fuden understood what she meant, but now that she was in a heavenly prison, where could she wash it, so she said, "It's not dirty, Ping'er is the cleanest." ”

"Brother Murong, don't lie to me, I smell it!" Mu Jianping said seriously.

"Okay," Murong Fu nodded helplessly, "There is some dirty blood on your body, this is the impurities discharged from the body after the cultivation of the marrow washing sutra is successful, but right now we are in the heavenly prison, and your body can't be moved lightly, bear with it first, and I will definitely wash you white and clean after you go out." ”

A sickly blush flashed on Mu Jianping's pale face, and he said shyly, "I...... I can wash it myself. ”

Murong Fu laughed when he heard this, the girl's delicate appearance is always the cutest.

Just when Murong Fu was teasing Mu Jianping, one person suddenly came to the Heavenly Prison.

Mu Jianping couldn't help but be taken aback after seeing the appearance of the person who came, but the next moment he was stunned, his mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"Master, the little one has come to see you. Outside the cell, Wu Yingxiong said in a flattering voice.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "What are you doing here?"

Wu Yingxiong hesitated for a moment and replied, "That's the case, tomorrow is the wedding day of the villain and Princess Jianning, so I want to ask the master to show me, what should the villain do?"

"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned, "You know each other and know that you came to ask me first." ”

Wu Yingxiong smiled, "That's nature, the master's woman is the villain's mother, how dare the villain have the slightest disrespectful thought." ”