Chapter 408: Goodbye Zhao Min
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't see the slightest flaw in Murong Fu, and instead continued: "After the six major factions bought the news, they were about to rush to the Ruyang Royal Mansion in the Western Regions, but there was a sudden rumor on the rivers and lakes that all the disciples of the six factions were locked up in Kyoto, Mongolia. ”
"Considering that most of the Mongolian capitals also have the power of the King of Ruyang, Lao Dao decided to come to this capital first to explore, and I think that the other factions also think the same way!"
"So, the six major factions are here?" Murong Fu asked in shock.
"Not really. Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "Last time, the various factions sent out most of the elite disciples, for the sake of the sect's fundamental considerations, this time they may not necessarily send people!"
What he said was too subtle, what is it for the sake of the sect, it is obvious that there is no master to send!" Murong Fu secretly slandered in his heart, and asked in his mouth: "Did the real person inquire about any news?"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Most of the places guarded by heavy troops, Lao Dao has been there, not at all, it is the Ruyang Palace, Lao Dao has also been there, although there are masters in it, but there is no one from the six factions, maybe this is just a rumor deliberately released by Mongolia!"
"With Zhao Min's scheming, it's strange that you will be found so easily, but I wonder if Zhao Min will hide people in Wan'an Temple?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.
In the evening, after Murong Fu settled Huo Qingtong, he went out at night and came to the Ruyang Palace.
"No wonder even Zhang Sanfeng said that the garrison here is extremely strict!" Murong Fu stood on a roof outside the mansion and looked down, gasping slightly, but seeing that in the Ruyang Palace, from the gate to the hall more than ten zhang away, there were two groups of guards standing densely, dressed in black and black armor, with solemn expressions and sharp eyes, and at first glance, they were the elite of the elite.
Moreover, patrols are interspersed back and forth all over the house, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is airtight, but for Murong Fu's light skills, as long as he is careful, there is no problem.
Immediately, he crossed the wall and was about to fall to the roof of the east wing, but he was suddenly taken aback, and his right foot was put on the instep of his left foot, and his figure suddenly rose to a high level, and he quickly retreated.
Murong Fu smiled slightly bitterly and looked back, but saw a man in black and gray clothes leaning over the side room, holding his breath and concentrating, motionless, his breath was almost invisible, if it weren't for Murong Fu's internal strength far surpassing this person, he really wouldn't have found him.
"The defense of the Ruyang Palace's palace is really leaky!" Murong Fu's brows furrowed when he re-ascended, there were good ambushes in such an ordinary room, and he didn't know what kind of masters would be ambushed in those important places.
After pondering for a long time, he still decided to go in to try the depths, his heart moved slightly, and he saw an opportunity for guards to cross patrols, and with a "whoosh", he got in and slowly advanced under the eaves.
"If Zhao Min is in the Ruyang Palace, he must be living in the backyard!" Murong Fu cautiously came to the door of the backyard.
Perhaps because all the people living here were family members, the defense was much looser, and there was no ambush on the roof, so Murong Fu easily sneaked into a room closest to the courtyard gate.
"Who are you!" suddenly a delicate woman's voice with a little panic came.
Murong Fu looked back and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but saw that this woman had a beautiful face, a set of golden tulle clothes on her body, a little charming, a little noble, a bumpy figure, tender skin like snow, and a snow ditch looming on her chest, so sultry.
Although he had already noticed that there was someone in the house, he didn't expect it to be such a beauty, and he was stunned for a while.
The woman frowned, "No matter who you are, this is not the place for you to come, hurry up and get out, otherwise I will call the guards to come!"
Murong came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "You'd better not have such a stupid idea, because I can kill you before you open your mouth!"
With a flick of his fingers, a fiery red energy shot out from his fingertips, and there was a soft "snort", and the table next to the woman had left a charred hole.
"You...... Who the hell are you? I'm the princess, don't mess around!" The woman's body trembled slightly, and she said something that she thought was a great threat.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, now I ask you a sentence and you reply, if there is half a lie, hmph, then don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Murong Fu restrained his smile and said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, a chill seemed to fill the room, and the woman was already thinly dressed, so she couldn't help but hold her hands in front of her chest, and only responded: "If you want to ask, just ask, just don't...... Don't hurt me!"
Murong Fu's body moved, and he suddenly came to the woman, the woman was startled, and almost exclaimed, but fortunately, she reached out in time to cover her small mouth.
"Even if you are sensible, don't worry, I have no interest in married young women, and I won't do anything to you!" Murong Fu looked at the so-called princess for a long time, and said with a leisurely smile.
After listening to Murong Fu's words, the woman felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't dare to show the slightest hint and didn't say a word.
"Sit!" Murong Fu pointed to a stool next to the table, but he was sitting at the end of the stool.
The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally she was extremely scared, and sat down next to Murong Fu according to her words, and the two of them were extremely separated, almost sticking together.
"I just hope he's really not interested in me!" the woman thought to herself.
A faint fragrance of a woman's body lingered in his nose, and Murong Fu's heart fluttered, a little hot, and he asked, "What do you call it?"
"Concubine Mao!"
"Mao's?" Murong Fu had never heard of such a person in the Ruyang Palace, "Mao?"
The woman's face turned slightly red, and she hesitated for a while, "Mao Zhizhi!"
"Whose princess are you?"
"Kuku Temur!"
"Kuku Temur, isn't that Zhao Min's brother?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it turned out to be the saddest beauty in the original book!
"Do you know Minmin?" Mao Zhizhi was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking.
"Did I ask you?" Murong Fu's face was slightly gloomy, but his hand suddenly stretched out from his back to his shoulder, holding Mao's family.
"You...... Don't you ...... Don't ...... like this" Mao Zhizhi's face was pale, but his body didn't dare to move in the slightest.
Murong Fu saw that this woman was so timid, and couldn't help but have the idea of teasing, and in a blink of an eye, he smiled again, "I'm not doing much, it's better like this, if you answer incorrectly or ask more, I'll kiss you, it's not too much!"
Mao Zhizhi said "um", Deng Jue felt wrong, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, don't, you can't ...... like this."
"What is this, that's it!" Murong Fu waved his hand domineeringly, Mao Zhizhi was shocked and didn't dare to speak again.
"Do you know the six major sects?" Murong Fu began to get to the point.
Mao Zhizhi shook his head.
"Are there any suspicious people in the palace lately?"
Mao Zhizhi nodded at first, but immediately shook her head again.
"Is there or isn't?"
Mao Zhizhi glanced at Murong Fu and asked weakly, "...... Do you count?"
Murong was speechless when he re-ascended......
"Okay, let me ask you, has Zhao Min or Wang Baobao been going to a place a lot recently?"
Mao Zhizhi tilted her head, her eyes showed a look of memory, and after a while, she said with some uncertainty: "I don't know about the son, but Min Min has been out of the house a lot lately, as for where to go, I ......"
Speaking of the back, she saw that Murong Fu's face was getting darker and darker, so she paused to speak.
Murong Fu glared at her angrily, "You said that as a princess, you are useless at all!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Mao Zhizhi seemed to think of something sad, and the tears couldn't stop falling down, and her mouth sobbed softly.
"Hey, ...... you" Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and put his arm around her soft and boneless shoulder.
Mao Zhizhi became more and more sad the more she cried, the sobbing became louder and louder, Murong Fu couldn't help but hurriedly cover her little mouth, "If you want to cry, I'm crying when I'm gone!"
Only then did she remember that there was a bad guy around her who threatened her life and reputation at any time, so she hurriedly stopped crying, and then her face turned red with a "brush", "Hmm...... You let me go...... Not. ”
"Actually, you're not completely useless, at least you're so beautiful, and it's also eye-catching to be a vase!" Murong Fu let go of her, and when he saw her beautiful appearance, he couldn't help but be kind, and comforted him a little.
Mao Zhizhi's flush that had just faded floated up again, and a pair of eyes looked at Murong Fu with watery eyes, exuding a charming and moving temperament.
Murong Fu almost couldn't help but pounce, but fortunately, his concentration was extraordinary, so he stopped his movements in time, got up and said, "I still have something to do, I'll have a long talk with you another day!"
After saying that, he jumped out of the window, he didn't dare to stay any longer, after all, the timing and occasion were not right.
Mao Zhizhi saw that Murong Fu was quite embarrassed, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, but immediately had a look of resentment.
Murong Fu no longer dared to break into the house easily, so he could only rely on sensing the breath of the people in the house and find them one by one.
Half an hour later, he finally heard the person suspected of Zhao Min in a delicate and elegant attic in the northernmost part, and immediately climbed the window to enter.
Seeing the situation in the house, Murong Fu's blood was gushing when he was re-ascending, and the nosebleed almost gushed out, only to see Zhao Min in the room leaning back, one hand and one leg on the ground, and the other hand and one leg in the air, which was an action in the "Divine Foot Sutra".
Zhao Min was engrossed in running the Divine Foot Sutra, wearing a pale pink silk shirt fluttering in the wind, and he could even vaguely see the mysterious place, the surrounding void was slightly blurred, and it was dyed pale pink.
This is not to say that Zhao Min's internal strength is strong enough to shake the void, but it is just because the strength fluctuates too frequently, and the visual effect is formed.
"Gollum", Murong Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
Immediately, the secret path was not good, and sure enough, Zhao Min's figure suddenly bounced up, and a silver light appeared in his hand, mixed with the whirring wind, and stabbed at Murong Fu with a sword.
This sword is extremely fast, the sword moves are not fancy, clean and neat, and there is a bit of the shadow of Emei swordsmanship.