Murong Fu didn't mind being teased by this beautiful woman for a word or two, but seeing that she had the intention to bully Zhong Ling, he couldn't stand it anymore.

When Cui Lvhua was secretly proud, suddenly a suction force came, she suddenly felt that her waist was light, and she involuntarily threw herself into Murong Fu's arms, and the other party hugged her waist, and the acupuncture points on her waist were controlled by the other party, and her whole body could no longer move.

It seemed that she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and with a strong masculine aura, Cui Luhua, who had never been in such close contact with a man, suddenly turned her cheeks red.

Murong Fu had already seen that Cui Luhua's eyebrows were not opened, and he was still in perfect shape, as for why he put on such a posture, perhaps it was because it was inconvenient to walk the rivers and lakes, so he used it to confuse everyone.

At this time, as soon as he was held in his arms, he naturally leaked the filling.

Zhong Ling didn't know the reason, and said in a hurry: "You fox spirit, let go of my big brother Murong quickly!" ”

Murong Fu glanced at Cui Luhua, who was unable to move and fell into his arms, and said with a smile: "Although I think I am handsome and dashing, and I am suave, but like a fairy girl, it is really rare for my legs to sway and my eyes shine when I see me!" ”

Cui Lvhua's face was embarrassed, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, although she didn't know what was going on, but it was obviously the person in front of her who was making trouble, but unfortunately she couldn't break free now, so she could only endure the shame in her heart, and pretended to be calm: "The son is handsome and elegant, the little woman thinks of Jun, and has no intention of losing her temper, please have pity on the child!" ”

After that, his face showed a coquettish attitude, compared to Kang Min's charming bones, although there was a hint of pretentiousness, but it was better than the warm fragrance of full jade, which made him feast his eyes, and he couldn't help but have a trace of heartbeat.

"Fairy Gu laughed, I don't dare to be sorry for my good girl!"

Murong Fu pushed her away and pulled Zhong Ling, who was eating vinegar on the side, into his arms, which made the little girl's face look much better.

As soon as Cui Luhua broke free, several flying knives appeared in his hands caged in his sleeves, and they flew towards Murong Fu coldly, the technique was very peculiar, although it was issued by the right hand together, but the trajectory and strength of the flight were different.

"Fairy Hibiscus, don't be rude to your son!"

The unjust Taoist thought that the other party would learn a lesson and would be restrained, but who would have thought that he would sacrifice a flying knife stunt without saying a word.

Seeing that these four flying knives were coming from four directions, Murong Fu rolled his sleeves, and immediately formed a wall of qi around him, the flying knives were separated by the wall of qi, and at the same time they were pulled by a dark force, and after circling and dancing around him, they flew towards Cui Luhua with the same force and direction.

Cui Luhua's face changed greatly, and when he wanted to dodge, because the distance was too close, he saw four white lights and floating shadows passing by.

However, as the wind whistled in his ears, the imaginary pain did not come, but was accompanied by a chill.

She hurriedly checked her body, only to see that the dress on her body was torn in a few pieces, and the red clothes matched the snow-white skin, which was indescribably seductive.

Cui Luhua hurriedly covered several important parts, his face flushed, and there was both shame and deep jealousy of Murong Fu in his eyes.

Although Zhong Ling didn't like the other party, she was kind-hearted, so she still took out the green shirt in her bag and Murong Fu wore it to her.

After all, Cui Luhua is still a good family who guards like jade, and after thanking Zhong Ling with some embarrassment, he put the green shirt on his body, blocking the indescribable style.

The unjust Taoist is also half a monk, and after noticing that something is wrong, he immediately turned around.

But Murong Fu is not a decent gentleman, he doesn't blink his eyes, he just stares at each other directly, just to feast his eyes.

Cui Luhua put on a green shirt, and when she saw that Murong Fu was still staring at her, she rolled her eyes slightly dissatisfied, delicate and charming, and inadvertently smelled a familiar smell, seeing that the style of this dress was a man's attire, she couldn't help but think of something, the mood that had just calmed down, and her cheeks were hot again because of her cranky thoughts.

"It's a lively place!"

The cold voice before suddenly sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a man in his fifties wearing a robe, with a long beard and a fluttering sword, appeared in front of several people.

In order not to misunderstand again, the unjust Taoist hurriedly introduced: "Brother Sword God, Furong Fairy, let me introduce you two, this Murong Gongzi is the world-famous Gusu Murong." ”

"Murong Gongzi, this sword god brother, surnamed Zhuo, his name is extraordinary, and the maiden name of this hibiscus fairy ......"

Without waiting for the introduction of the unfair Taoist, Cui Lvhua took the initiative to say: "It turns out that the world-famous 'Nan Murong', the cheap concubine Cui Luhua, thank you Murong Gongzi for your mercy!" ”

Murong Fu nodded, glanced at her meaningfully, and did not withdraw his gaze until he saw Cui Luhua lower his head with a hot face.

"Your Excellency's title of Sword God is like thunder!"

Murong Fu looked at Zhuo Bufan on the side, and thought, I am not embarrassed to call myself a "sword god", but you old boy dare to put gold on his face.

Zhuo Bufan listened to him deliberately emphasize his "sword god" two words, obviously disdainful, thinking that he had practiced swordsmanship for thirty years, and finally achieved swordsmanship, and his self-confidence was invincible in the world, the title of "sword god" was not worthy of others, but he Zhuo Bufan still could afford it.

"I've heard the prestige of 'Nan Murong' for a long time, and when I see it today, I want to ask for advice!"

As soon as he came out of the mountain, he killed several famous players in Hebei, and the long sword in his hand was invincible in the world, even if Murong Fu was famous, he was not afraid.

Murong Fu was not interested in Zhuo Bufan, but he had a slight heart for his cultivation sword, otherwise he would not have made a provocative statement for no reason.

"People in the rivers and lakes are talking, most of them are so boring, you might as well add some color, and you can do your best!"

"I don't know what Murong Gongzi wants to add?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Murong Fu turned around and took down the Heavenly Sword from the back of the white horse, as soon as the blade of the sword came out of the sheath, it was cold and sharp, and it was really a peerless sword of the first class.

Zhuo Bufan was originally a master of using a sword, so he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the Heavenly Sword, and it was almost an exaggeration to say that it was a divine soldier, and suddenly a fiery fire flashed in his eyes.

"Does Murong Gongzi want to use this sword as an additive?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said a little gaffe.

"Yes, but what equivalent can Mr. Zhuo come up with as collateral?"

Murong Fu's words made Zhuo Bufan's excitement go away most of it immediately.

Yes, the other party has this sharp and unstoppable sword, what can he use to add to it?

After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan hesitated to take out a secret book from his arms, and said: "Murong Gongzi, this sword scripture was obtained by the old man by accident, and when he cultivates to a high depth, he can emit a sword light on the tip of the sword, and the value may be a little worse than that of the child's sword, but it is the only good thing that the old man can take out!" ”

Seeing this, Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, and then pretended to be embarrassed: "Since this is the case, then I will suffer a loss!" ”