Chapter 392: Withering and Passing Away

"Uncle Shi, Yu'er has practiced my Dali's six-vein divine sword, which is the hope of my Duan clan's rejuvenation, and he must not be allowed to have anything to do!"

Seeing that Duan Yu was unconscious, he had to turn to Master Kurong for help.

Master Kurong said, "Although this son is successful in martial arts, he is not good enough, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on a big responsibility!" ”

"Yu'er is still young, after going through some more training, he may not be able to become a piece of jade in the future, this is my only hope in Dali, I implore Uncle Shi to come to the rescue!"

The three of them, Benxiang, Benshen, and Benguan, echoed each other.

Master Kurong was about to speak, when he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly became sluggish.

"Uncle Shi!!"

The faces of the four changed and they hurriedly surrounded them.

Master Kurong waved his hand and said, "Actually, if you don't say it, Lao Wei will also treat him, now I am running out of oil, if the Kurong Zen Gong that I have practiced all my life is dispersed like this, it is a pity, it is better to pass it on to Yu'er." ” 𝙢.𝓥𝕆🅳🅃𝕎.🅲𝕆𝓜

Benguan was shocked and said, "Uncle Shi, with your Kurong Zen skills, how could you be hurt like this?" ”

Master Kurong said, "The power of the female devil's palm is very powerful, my internal organs have been shattered by her on the spot, if it weren't for the Kurong Zen Gong to keep me alive, I'm afraid I would have died long ago." ”

Ben Shen said angrily: "I didn't expect that female devil to be so ruthless!" ”

"Amitabha, the skills are not as good as people, the old man dies without resentment, you don't have to go to someone to seek revenge, good and evil retribution, good and bad fortune, no one replaces, you don't have to be overly attached."

When the four of them heard this, they suddenly showed sadness, bowed their heads and recited a few words of the Buddha's name.

Master Ku Rong has long looked down on life and death, and today there is such a catastrophe, which is really determined by fate and karma, when he passed on all his skills to Duan Yu, he passed away with a smile, and passed away.

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The Northern Expedition barracks, outside the Yanbei Army tent, the soldiers with a neat appearance are patrolling around with torches, the wind is high on a moonlit night, and the cold air outside the plug makes people can't help but shiver, and from time to time it will be accompanied by a few gusts of dry wind, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

In the boss's tent, Murong Fu was still dressed in plain clothes and white robes, and he did not wear armor to go into battle, and he stayed in the tent all day to study the art of war.

Just as he was looking at the array on the table and getting a little lost, his eyes suddenly flashed and he looked up at the front.

I saw that under the beating of the candlelight, a charming and enchanting beauty in purple stood in front of her, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised.

Kang Min walked with slender steps, walked lightly, her figure was graceful and graceful, swaying, as if she could smell a hidden fragrance on her body, which made people can't help but revel in it.

"You little enemy, have you ever thought about others during this time?"

Kang Min fell into Murong Fu's arms, his weak and boneless body like nephrite, and the refreshing aroma made the latter's heart ripple.

Murong Fu hugged Kang Min's soft waist and didn't speak, but leaned over and kissed him emotionally.

Kang Min stretched his jade arms around his neck, tender and graceful, his face was lined with peach blossoms, and in a pair of charming autumn eyes, he was smiling and delicate, and he was charming.

The corners of Yin's mouth were as red as a peach, his red lips were slightly open, and the fragrance between his teeth and cheeks was bursting, full of intoxicating spring, which made Murong Fu taste it and couldn't help but want to kiss Fengze.

But as the breathing of both of them became scorching, Kang Min bit the tip of his tongue and interrupted Murong Fu's next action.

"It's not like your style to be so anxious!"

Kang Min tidied up his messy dress, his cheeks were like a flying sun, indescribably delicate and moving, although he was extremely emotional, he still restrained himself at a critical time.

Murong Fu's palm gently rubbed against Kang Min's dress, and he couldn't help but laugh, "When did you see Sister Min, I wasn't impulsive?" It's so tempting to blame Sister Min! ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but kiss Kang Min's red cheek, and his warm face had a hint of aroma, which was unique.

Kang Min met Murong Fu's hot gaze, only to feel that his whole body was a little weak, and he couldn't wait to fight him for three hundred rounds now.

"Look at you, you are also suffocated, but my sister has prepared a big gift for you today, you don't have to rush for a while."

Kang Min stood up and touched the tip of his nose with Murong Fu, so he made a fool of himself.

Murong Fu forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked, "Then I don't know what gift Sister Min prepared for me?" ”

Kang Min turned around in a dashing manner, smiled back, left him with a seductive look, and said provocatively, "As long as you catch up with others, they will tell you!" ”

With that, her figure disappeared like a wisp of green smoke, and the two soldiers outside the tent did not even notice that someone had broken into the tent and left again.

Murong Fu's interest was high, and he immediately chased out of the camp without alarming the soldiers.

The two of them quickly left the camp and went straight to the dense mountains and forests on the outskirts.

Kang Min did not exert all his strength, and Murong Fu did the same, always maintaining a distance of ten zhang, following behind the other party unhurriedly.

After running out of the camp dozens of miles away, Kang Min disappeared after leading Murong Fu to a wooden hut used by hunters to hide from the wind and snow.

Murong Fu did not chase after him, but stood outside the wooden house for a long time.

As he knocked on the door, a familiar figure suddenly came into view when the wooden door opened.

Dao Baifeng was still wearing that robe, and when he saw Murong Fu appear, he lowered his head with a shy face, and his cheeks flushed.

"You...... Are you finally willing to leave Dali? ”

When Murong Fu saw Kang Min, he already had a guess about the situation in Dali in his heart, but when he really saw Dao Baifeng appear in front of him, it was still difficult to hide the ecstasy in his heart.

Dao Baifeng will only return to the posture of his daughter's family when he faces Murong Fu, although he is happy in his heart, he still pretends to be reserved and turns around and says, "Come in, it's cold in the north!" ”

Murong Fu hurriedly walked in with her, only to see that there were many Orion's utensils in the not spacious wooden house, but they were all very neatly tied, and even the earthen kang was covered with animal skins and clean quilts.

There is a firewood burning inside the house, so it is much warmer than outside, and the light of the fire reflects the wooden house, so it does not give people a simple feeling, but has a warm feeling.

Seeing that Dao Baifeng was about to pour water for himself, Murong Fu reached out and hugged her in his arms, and sighed lightly, "You and I are not outsiders, why do you need to see outsiders like this?" ”

"The first time I've seen you elsewhere, my heart ...... I'm always a little nervous......"

Dao Baifeng leaned on his arms, only feeling extremely relieved, as if as long as the other party was by his side, he was not afraid of anything.