Chapter 125: Wang Chongyang is alive, and he can't protect you
Murong was embarrassed when he re-ascended, he had already reacted somewhere in his lower body, and if he put his legs down at this time, his original form would be revealed.
With his mind turning, Murong Fu threw Yuan Ziyi on the bed with a light lift of one hand, and when he was in the air, a finger popped out, unraveling his acupoint, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.
Yuan Ziyi moved his slightly numb legs and feet, turned over, and scolded in the direction of the door: "Shameless, obscene, shameless stinky man......"
After a while, Yuan Ziyi muttered with a complicated face: "Hmph, it's because of you again, Zhou Zhiruo!"
When Murong came back to the small courtyard, Xi Xi felt cool when the cold wind blew, and it gradually subsided.
Murong Fu, who was rushing back to his courtyard, suddenly heard a voice say when he passed a small courtyard:
"Senior brother, don't pretend, you can hide your little thoughts, but you can't hide from me!
Another voice said, "Senior brother Hugh is talking nonsense, junior brother will not have such thoughts if he is bent on Taoism!"
Murong Fu's heart moved, and he hid in the dark to see that it was Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.
I only heard Zhao Zhijing say: "That dragon girl is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and it is normal for the junior brother to be tempted." ”
Yin Zhiping still wanted to argue, but Zhao Zhijing said again: "Actually, I have a way to make my junior brother hold a beauty, but unfortunately since I misunderstood my junior brother, I didn't say anything tonight." ”
Yin Zhiping heard the words "hug the beauty", his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help asking, "What way?"
Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly, "Senior brother, do you admit that you have a bad idea of that dragon girl?"
Yin Zhiping shook his head again and again, "No, no, no, don't dare to have anything ......"
But seeing Zhao Zhijing get up and make a gesture to leave, he finally nodded slightly, and his face turned red.
Zhao Zhijing sat back on the stone bench, "Haha, Senior Brother Yin doesn't need to feel embarrassed, among the third and fourth generations of disciples, there are very few people who have seen Miss Long. ”
Yin Zhiping sighed, "I don't feel worthy of Miss Long, but I don't dare to think anything wrong, as long as she can look at me, I will be happy in my heart." ”
Zhao Zhijing sneered in his heart, but said on his lips: "Senior brother is a talent, young and extraordinary, and his future is limitless, how can he be so arrogant." ”
Yin Zhiping was yearning for him by what he said, "Senior Brother Zhao just said that there is a way to ...... Can you hug the beauty?"
"I thought my junior brother could resist not asking! In fact, this method is also very simple, senior brother, when I went out to suppress bandits last year, I seized a strange object, but if a woman takes it, she can immediately make her willing to sacrifice. ”
"What the senior brother said is flattering...... Pills?"
Zhao Zhijing didn't seem to expect Yin Zhiping to understand this, so he coughed slightly unnaturally and nodded.
Yin Zhiping was difficult to accept for a while, "Rape * women is a taboo in the door rules." ”
"I won't say anything about this, you won't say who knows, as for the dragon girl, as long as you get her body, it will be easy to conquer her heart, and then she will not say that she will go out. ”
Yin Zhiping's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered Murong Fu, "But the person next to her has very high martial arts, how can she ...... How's that good?"
Zhao Zhijing shook his head and smiled, "You take a chance to get Miss Long's body when he is not there, I don't think Miss Long will tell him, and when he knows, Miss Long may have already made a physical and mental promise." ”
"As long as he is brought back to the sect, he will be protected by his own masters and uncles, what are you afraid of him doing?"
Zhao Zhijing bewitched Yin Zhiping on his lips, but in his heart he was thinking that as long as you really raped him, there would be a handle in my hands in the future.
Murong Fu, who was secretly in the dark, couldn't help but snort coldly, "Hmph, if that's the case, even if Wang Chongyang is alive, he can't protect the two of you!"
Murong Fu walked out of the corner and looked at the two with a cold face.
Neither of them expected to be listened to by the main owner, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
Yin Zhiping's face was even more pale, not to mention whether Murong Fu would be held accountable, just by spreading the words of tonight, he would be punished by the door rules.
Zhao Zhijing was even more old and spicy after all, and his face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that our senior brothers could meet Murong Gongzi in the middle of the night, I don't know what happened to Murong Gongzi?"
"Senior brother talking about heart, how can the heart-to-heart talk talk about the woman of this son?"
Hearing the six words "this son's woman", Yin Zhiping's heart was blocked, and a nameless anger came out, "The dragon girl we are talking about is not the dragon girl, what does it have to do with Murong Gongzi?"
Murong Fu sneered slightly, "Do you think I will reason with you!" Before the words fell, with a wave of his hand, a force came out, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
Zhao Zhijing kept staring at Murong Fu closely, and as soon as he saw him make a move, he immediately flashed to the side, but avoided it.
Yin Zhiping's reaction was a little slow, so he had to raise the scabbard of his sword to resist, but Murong Fu's blow had already used two or three successes, and it was not something he could resist, so he was knocked away in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Zhao Zhijing pulled out his long sword with a "brush" and pointed at Murong Fu, "Murong Gongzi, don't deceive people too much!"
He used his internal force to say this, and his voice spread far away.
The contempt on Murong Fu's face flashed, "Let me see if your master and uncle can protect you now!"
Zhao Zhijing saw the palm force coming, and hurriedly used his whole body strength to resist, he has practiced martial arts for many years, and his internal strength is not shallow, but it can be resisted.
"Stop!" But it was Hao Datong and Sun Buji who rushed to hear Zhao Zhijing's distress signal.
There were several Quanzhen disciples around who were coming.
Sun Buer saw that it was Murong Fu, and shouted in a deep voice: "Murong Fu, are you so good at being a deceitful to my Quanzhen Sect!"
Hao Datong's face was anxious, "Murong Gongzi, if you have something to say, this unscrupulous disciple can make amends for your sins if there is anything wrong, and you can't do it." ”
But Murong Fu was unconscious, and continued to increase his palm power, and Zhao Zhijing was defeated when he landed and was shocked back a few feet.
Murong Fu was about to bully himself, but Sun Buer pulled out the seven-star sword with a "brush" and stabbed Murong Fu in the back.
Murong turned around suddenly, and used his two fingers to use the "Spirit Rhino Finger" to clamp the sword blade.
But the Seven Star Sword was originally a sword of the Chongyang Town Sect, sharpening iron like clay, and specializing in breaking the true strength, Murong Fu couldn't hold it, and the long sword just slowed down and continued to move forward.
Murong Fu's heart froze, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, and at the same time, with a flip of his wrist, he slapped the blade of the sword from a strange angle, and the seven-star sword was actually out of his hand in an instant, and he stabbed Sun Bu'er back, it was the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift.
Sun Buer was shocked, Murong Fu immediately opened his hand and sucked it, and the "air absorption" that had always tried and tested was unexpectedly unable to suck it.
However, it also changed the direction of the Seven Star Sword slightly, so that only the hilt of the sword hit Sun Buer, and Sun Buer took a few steps back before stopping his body.
Murong Fu picked up the seven-star sword on the ground, looked at it curiously, the blade of the sword flashed with blue light, and the cold air was clear.