In the past two days, people have stopped and changed horses several times in a row, and they have been in a hurry, and when they arrived at the foot of the Drum Mountain, Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh, this good time was wasted on the road.

The fat and thin duo that he accidentally met made Murong Fu no longer have a leisurely mind, and even spent his time practicing in a hurry.

The day before yesterday, Murong Fu followed the two of them, and when there was no one, he took them down and forced them to ask them separately, so as to know the cause and effect.

Counting it, the cause is still Murong Fu himself.

Ever since he had secretly met Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe, the deaf and dumb old man, who had not asked about the world, began to secretly write letters to the disciples who had been expelled from the sect.

Although it is secretive, as long as there is action, it will definitely be exposed, not to mention the surveillance of Su Xinghe by the old monster of the stars, but he has not relaxed for a moment.

For the magic secrets of the Xiaoyao faction, Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars, has been coveting it, and when he noticed the changes, he began to come to Drum Mountain as soon as possible.

Murong Fu secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't had this coincidence, when he arrived at Drum Mountain slowly, he might have met Ding Chunqiu head-on.

At that time, the plan to take Wuyazi back to Swallow Dock will make waves.

"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

Unlike the last time he secretly came to Drum Mountain, Murong Fu rode his horse up the mountain openly, but was stopped by a few people.

Looking up, it's just a few third-rate martial artists.

knew that it must be the eyeliner of the Nakshatra faction, but he still pretended not to know, pretending to be arrogant: "Who are you?" If you dare to stand in my way, are you impatient? ”

The few people blocking the road looked at each other, and the people in front of them were wearing brocade robes and folding fans, wearing gold and jade, and their identities were bound to be extraordinary, and they were a little cringe.

In these years, ordinary people are coarse linen, no matter how powerful the martial arts master is, he does not have an official body above the show, and he does not dare to wear brocade so blatantly.

But the terror of the old immortal of the stars has been rooted in the hearts of several people, and it has overcome the awe in an instant.

Several people exchanged glances, and the leader stood up and said: "The Star Sect is doing business here, and the mountain is closed for half a moon." This friend, it's better to take a detour with some fun. ”

Having said that, the rest of the people retreated a few steps to both sides and faintly surrounded Murong Fu.

Looking at this situation, he wanted to kill people directly in this wilderness.

This is exactly the situation that Murong Fu wants.

The few little minions in front of me have no effort to clean up.

But if you can't lure out all the people in the shadows and get them away, it will take a lot of effort to clean them up one by one.

"A few thieves dare to block the mountain and block the road, so bold!"

Showing the appearance of rushing into the crown in anger, he drew the sword at his waist, lightly clamped the horse's belly between his feet, and rushed forward, swinging his sword and cutting down a person.

The thief leader was unmoved, shook his hand and sprinkled a handful of earthy yellow powder, and put it under the hood of Murong Fu's head.

Murong Fu kicked hard with his legs and flew back.

But the horse was covered in dust, and he didn't have to run a few steps before he fell to the ground.

"Good thief! He hurts people with poison! ”

Murong Fu shouted.

In his heart, he kept laughing, in this martial arts world, he shouted this kind of middle two words with a righteous spirit, and he wanted to try it for a long time, and to be honest, it was quite emotional.

In fact, with Murong Fu's skills, he only needed to shake the true qi to keep the poisonous powder outside.

However, if you act too strongly, you will scare away the people in the shadows, and you will cause a lot of trouble to yourself.

At the moment, he was carrying a sword, fighting with several people, and from time to time he pretended to be embarrassed to avoid the poisonous mist flying needle.

After a dozen moves, he cut down two more people.

With such a big movement, his own people suffered again, and the people in the dark gradually couldn't hold it back, and after a while, a few people ran down from the mountain road.

"Kill!"

The person who came didn't talk nonsense, snorted in a low voice, followed the force of running down the mountain, and slashed it with a left-handed knife, with ash in his sleeve, obscuring Murong Fu's vision. The right hand was tucked into the waist side, and three poisonous nails were secretly punched.

Such a trick is despicable for martial arts, but the person who comes has no scruples to use it.

Even though he had taken precautions, Murong Fu was still caught off guard.

Shaking away the dust all over the place with true qi, the sword in his hand lightly touched the blade, and used the sticky word trick to deflect the blade, only to suddenly find that the poisonous nails that had come to the front were suddenly discovered, and in a panic, he shot with all his might, agitated the true qi, and the three poisonous nails circled in the direction of Murong Fu's palm, and flew back in the opposite direction at a faster speed.

Judging from the strength of the shot, the martial arts of the person who came were only second-rate, and when he saw the poisonous nail, he was powerless to dodge, so he could only let the poisonous nail nail into his throat and three key points on his chest, and he couldn't even make a sound, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

And Murong Fu also had palpitations, and almost capsized in the gutter.

There is a great terror between life and death, how can it be so easy to bear, anger wells up in the chest, there are no more scruples and ideas of acting, the true qi is agitated, and all the martial arts are displayed, and the shots are like thunder, and they are killed one by one.

When he came to his senses, he had left corpses all over the place.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Fu was surged by the evil aura of the bloody qi, and ran to the side of the road and vomited into the dark.

Murong Fu had a lot of murderous experiences in his memory, and two days ago, he also sucked the fat and thin two people dry up and slapped them to death, but in the end, the vision was different.

Memories are just memories, and it is difficult to empathize, and the fat and thin two people turned around and left with two palms in the air, which can compare to the scene of blood-stained robes lying all over the corpses now.

After a while, after all, I had the experience of killing people, and gradually eased up.

After venting his anger and returning to his senses, Murong Fu smiled bitterly, the rivers and lakes really can't do anything, and the few who originally collected their strength and began to cut down also left their hands, ready to absorb the strength of the last together.

But he was frightened by the feeling of imminent death, and he lost his mind and killed most of them directly, wasting a lot of effort, not to mention, and the idea of acting was also in vain.

Counting the corpses on the ground, there were eleven people in all.

According to the fat and thin two, there are fifteen people in the watch, at least four of them have not appeared, and in the current situation, several of them will either flee or hide, in short, they will not come out.

endured the nausea and collected the loot on the corpse, and got a lot of poison antidotes and hidden weapons silver.

Roughly calculated, it can be worth almost two hundred taels of silver.

There was no time to dispose of the corpse, so he ran to the deaf and dumb valley in the belly of the Drum Mountain.

Ling Bo micro-steps drove the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill, refining the absorbed power by himself.

Gathering sand into a tower accumulates a lot, and Murong Fu's Northern Darkness True Qi has grown to seventeen years.

It's not that these people's skills are profound, it's just that the exercises of the Star Constellation Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect come from the same source, although they are evil methods, most of the origin of the exercises are the same, and the refining consumes less, so they can grow their true qi for six years in one go.

After running for three quarters, Su Xinghe's small courtyard was already in front of him.

didn't follow any more etiquette, fell directly into the hospital, and banged on the door.

"Old Mr. Su, Murong Fu came uninvited, don't be surprised."