"Uh...... Poof," About a quarter of an hour passed, Zhao Min's face suddenly flushed, he snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Fu's eyes were quick, and he avoided it with a tilt of his head, but his right palm was still tightly pressed against Zhao Min's chest, and he continued to enter the true yuan.

"You ......" Zhao Min opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest, looked down, and his face changed in an instant, white and red, and said angrily, "You...... What do you do......"

It's just that she has a weak strength, and the words that were originally scolding came out of her mouth, but she looked weak and weak, and struggled hard while speaking.

"Don't move!" Murong Fu snorted suddenly, staring at Zhao Min's pretty face with a solemn expression, "If you don't want to die, don't move, now I will pass on a recipe to you, and cultivate with me." ”

It seemed that Murong Fu's words had an effect, Zhao Min stopped struggling, closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, then lifted his true qi, running with a blazing heat flow in his body, but the flushing on his face did not recede for a long time, and the running true qi was also quite disordered, which showed that her heart was not calm.

Murong Fu had no distractions, and while using the Divine Illumination Sutra to continue the meridians for her, he also separated a stream of True Yuan to guide her True Qi to run, waiting for the Divine Illumination Sutra to be taught to her.

The Shenzhao Sutra is extremely effective in treating the meridians, but that is mainly for the cultivator himself, and for others, the effect is greatly reduced, like Zhao Min, most of the meridians are destroyed, and she wants to fully recover, unless she cultivates the Shenzhao Sutra herself, otherwise even if she is cured in the future, the martial arts will be almost completely wasted, and Murong Fu has no other way but to teach the Shenzhao Sutra to her.

In a blink of an eye, half a day has passed, in Zhao Min's room, Zhao Min and Murong Fu are sitting opposite each other on the bed, Zhao Min's upper body is almost completely exposed, and Murong Fu is one hand against her chest, the other hand is pressed on her lower abdomen, and the whole body is flashing with a strange light red light, compared to before, the seven fist prints on Zhao Min's body are gone, only there is a faint palm print on the chest, and the spirit is already very good, but the cheeks are red, and under the red light, it looks particularly delicate.

Another half an hour passed, Murong Fu's hands changed for a while, and under the number of points on Zhao Min's chest, the last palm was slapped, and the pale red handprint on her chest finally disappeared completely.

"Whew!" Murong Fu withdrew his palms and let out a long sigh of relief, he had not sweated for a long time, his forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, and he continued to output the true yuan for half a day.

Zhao Min opened his eyes as if he felt something, and then his face was ashamed, and he glared at Murong Fu fiercely, "You still don't close your eyes!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Murong Fuden remembered that he had been busy treating Zhao Min's injuries before, and had no time to pay attention to her body, how could he let go of such a good opportunity at this moment, and immediately opened his eyes wide, only to see that his skin was white and red, and the two snow balls on his chest were tender and tender, which made people yearn for it.

Murong Fu looked at it inch by inch, a tall tent had already been erected in his lower abdomen, and his throat made the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time.

Although Zhao Min was not less taken advantage of by Murong Fu, and the two even slept in the same bed, but like today, his body was seen by him without cover, it was the first time, he was extremely shy in his heart, and he almost fainted, and hurriedly put on his clothes at the moment, but the placket had been torn by Murong Fu, so she had no choice but to pull up the quilt and wrap it around her body, and she didn't forget to scold a few words in her mouth, "Shameless bastard!"

"Alas......" Murong Fu retracted his gaze with some disappointment, and said with a light smile, "Anyway, you are my woman sooner or later, what difference does it make if you watch it early or watch it late." ”

"Phew!" Zhao Minjiao snorted, "The beauty you think is, let's talk about it when you become the county horse of the Ruyang Palace." ”

Murong Fu shook his head, noncommittal, changed his words, and asked, "Why were you injured by the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Seven Wounds Fist?"

Zhao Min was slightly stunned, a trace of discoloration flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face suddenly turned cold, "Hmph, isn't it that Zhang Wuji and Xie Xun, today I woke up and found that an important thing I was carrying was missing, so I searched for it on the island, but when the two saw that I was alone, they were going to kill me without saying a word." ”

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said with a smile, "Miss Zhao, is this really the case?"

Zhao Min looked at Murong Fu without weakness, "What else can I do, my Dayuan and the Ming Sect have a common enmity, one of these two people is the leader of the Ming Sect, and the other is the protector of the Ming Sect, how can I be polite to me, the lord of the Great Yuan County, I blame the surname Zhou, but she wants to deliberately puncture my identity." ”

A few words were reasonable, and in the end, he didn't forget to involve Zhou Zhiruo.

However, Murong Fu frowned slightly, Zhang Wuji was benevolent, righteous and loyal, and had a heart of pity and cherishment, while Xie Xun was ruthless, but he was chivalrous and courageous, even if the two knew Zhao Min's identity, they would definitely not attack a weak woman because of this, and they were also killed.

"What did this girl do to make the two of them anxious?" Murong Fu stared at Zhao Min suspiciously, without saying a word.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhao Min took the lead in defeating, "Okay, okay, I said that's it, isn't it that when I met the two of them, I became interested in the dragon slayer knife and wanted to borrow it to play." ”

After Murong Fu heard this, his face turned completely dark, what is borrowed to play, that dragon slaying knife is Xie Xun's lifeblood, can I borrow you casually? Zhang Wuji regarded Xie Xun as his own father, how could he sit back and watch his father-in-law's sword being taken away? No wonder the two of them would kill Zhao Min.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu couldn't help but glare at Zhao Min, "You are so bold, you dare to grab the dragon slaying knife single-handedly!"

"Oh......" Zhao Min's face was a little embarrassed, "I said that I borrowed it! ”

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly angrily, "In the future, if you rely on yourself to be a little clever like this, you think that you can play with anyone in the palm of your hand, this time I found it in time, so I can save you back, what about next time?"

"Cut!" Zhao Min pursed her lips, "Little woman doesn't dare to think so, in front of someone, I have always been the one who has been toyed with." ”

Although he said this, seeing that Murong Fu's face was getting darker and darker, he finally nodded and said, "I know, I won't be clever anymore." ”

Murong Fu snorted, got up and got out of bed, walked outside, and said, "The injuries in your meridians have stabilized, as long as you cultivate the method I passed on to you, you will be healed in a few days." ”

"Hey, you're leaving?" For some reason, Murong Fu suddenly wanted to leave, Zhao Min was a little reluctant, and couldn't help shouting.

"Do you want to stay and share a bed with you?" Murong Fu chuckled lightly and laughed without looking back.

Zhao Min's face turned slightly red, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

Time flickered, it was already half a month later, on the vast sea, the sunset was a lonely sail, the water and the sky were a piece, Murong Fu stood on the top of the sail, stunned, and after a long time, he sighed faintly, "Compared with the sea, people are really too small, compared with heaven and earth, almost like floating, a drop in the ocean, this is what I said." ”

"Why does my brother have to try to compare with the heavens? Now that you are standing at the top of the world, how many people in the world can compare with you. Zhou Zhiruo's crisp and beautiful voice sounded.

Murong Fu looked back, and at some point, Zhou Zhiruo had already come behind him, and he was slightly stunned and said with relief, "That's right, as a mortal, he can't help but be a little arrogant if he wants to be higher than heaven and earth." ”

"Otherwise," Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother Murong has the wealth of Tianzhong, and he has won the peak of martial arts at the age of a weak crown, how can he be called a mortal, according to Zhiruo, my brother must be a god of heaven." ”

In her heart, Murong Fu has always been a god-like existence.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "When did Zhiruo's little mouth become so sweet, I can't help but taste it!"

As he spoke, he reached out and hugged it into his arms, stretched out his mouth unceremoniously, and only after a burst of water sound did he let go of Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was as red as blood, although this was the top of Yunfan, and it was difficult for others to see it, but in broad daylight, she was extremely shy in her heart, but she couldn't feel the slightest annoyance at the person in front of her, so she had to bury her head in Murong Fu's chest, unwilling to raise it for a long time.

Murong Fu stopped the soft and boneless fragrant shoulder, and he also sighed in his heart, if he hadn't put Zhang Wuji with him back then, I am afraid that the heart of the woman in his arms would not have fallen on his head.

"But...... This is not enough!" a wicked smile suddenly flashed on Murong Fu's face, according to his character, anything can only be obtained if he is completely in his hands.

Zhou Zhiruo only felt that her body was light, and she sank suddenly, and after a while, she was in her room, "Brother Murong, you ...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

She was full of curiosity in her heart, and was about to open her mouth to ask, but she was immediately gagged.

After stumbling for a while, the two were already honest with each other.

"Brother Murong, Zhiruo...... It's the first time, I hope you have mercy. Zhou Zhiruo expected something, blushed and muttered softly.

"Don't worry, my brother will take care of you. Murong Fu said meaningfully, with a slight evil smile in his voice.

......

After a short time, "ah" a coquettish cry, the flower path has not been swept by the guests, and the pengmen is now open for you.

Half an hour later, Zhou Zhiruo's slightly wheezing voice came from the room, "Brother Murong, are you ...... How do you put people in the form of puppies and shame people......"

An hour later, Zhou Zhiruo's shy and anxious voice sounded, "Brother Murong, you are dead, and you actually use this evil technique to deal with Zhiruo......

"Hehe," Murong Fu said with a wicked smile, "This is not an evil art, but the most mysterious Yin and Yang Dao in heaven and earth." ”

What the two of them didn't know was that at this moment, in a rather hidden corner outside the house, a petite figure stood with his back against the pillar, his shoulders slightly swaying.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, what are you doing here?" Zhao Min was leisurely wandering around, originally this was Zhou Zhiruo's residence, she was going to take a detour, but seeing Xiao Zhao hiding here and crying, she couldn't help but step forward and ask.

Xiao Zhao was startled, suddenly came back to his senses, quickly wiped the tears from his cheeks, and smiled reluctantly, "I didn't ...... It's okay. ”