Chapter 501: The Great War Begins
But seeing that Guo Jing was puzzled, Huang Rong was helpless, and whispered: "I mean Fu'er's marriage, I have to think about it solemnly." ”
Guo Jingden was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu in the distance, frowned, and said in a low voice: "I also think the same, although this Murong Fu is strong in martial arts, he is perverse, and even a little evil, he is really not a good match for Fu'er!"
Huang Rong was silent, and sighed inexplicably in her heart, "Brother Jing, what's the point of being evil, how do you know that the reason why I don't let Fu'er marry him is ......?"
"What is the result of the discussion?" Murong Fu's voice suddenly sounded in Huang Rong's ears.
Huang Rong was startled, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, it was Guo Jing, and his expression was slightly unnatural, after all, if what the two of them said was known to Murong Fu, although it would not tear his face if he didn't say it, it would not be good after all.
Huang Rong's mind turned, calming the strange look on her face, and Ying Ying said: "That's the case, the concubine guesses that this way of cultivating dead soldiers, Wan Yan Liang should also be, or rather, he has the so-called blood phosphorus incense, and Wan Yan Liang just stole it from him." ”
"Makes sense!" Murong Fu nodded, knowing that things would definitely not be so simple, but what did the two brothers have to do with him if they killed each other.
It's just a pity that he can't replicate this way of cultivating dead soldiers, not to mention anything else, if he wants to give a thousand living lives and directly give birth to potential to death, he can't do it.
"Let's go, we can go back!" Murong Fu said, since he had nothing to gain, there was no need to stay.
Guo Jing and his wife naturally have no opinions.
The group returned to the previous hall, entered the secret passage from the southwest corner, and walked around for a while.
Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this secret passage is almost comparable to the secret passage of the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, it is really complicated, if it weren't for Huang Rong's guidance, he would have doubted whether he had been spinning in place, and he also admired Huang Rong's memory in his heart, if he changed to himself, if he didn't go ten or eight times, it would be impossible to remember it.
Along the way, he encountered dozens of dead soldiers, but they were all solved by Murong Fu with one move, and they did not pose any threat to the three of them, as for the more than a thousand dead soldiers that Huang Rong said, they had not encountered them.
After walking for about half an hour, just when Murong Fu couldn't help but want to ask if he had made a mistake, Huang Rong finally spoke, "Through the stone gate in front, it is under the Hailing Palace, and it is also the most heavily guarded place in the entire underground secret passage." ”
At this moment, the voice of King Hailing faintly came, "You guard this passage for me, not a single mosquito is allowed to fly over!"
"Yes!" a loud voice rang out.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing glanced at each other, and their expressions became solemn, because it was not difficult for the two of them to hear that although the voice was mixed, it was full of energy, and there were many masters among them.
However, Murong Fu was quite unimpressed, "Let's go, it's just a group of rabble!"
Immediately pushed open the stone door, waiting to see the scene outside the door, I couldn't help but be slightly surprised, only to see a person standing outside the door, it was Wan Yan Liang, there were two people standing on the left and right sides, one person was less than five feet tall, shaking a big pu fan, and the other was tall, with a high nose and wide eyes, and a snake staff in his hand, but it was Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng.
In addition, there are dozens of people dressed in different costumes and weapons, but they are all without exception, their breath is long and long, and their eyes are shining, and they are obviously full of internal breath.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, these people's positions avoided the distance between Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren a few steps.
The whole hall has a radius of seven or eight zhang, and there are rows of archers standing on all sides, stretching their bows and arrows, and the black and faint military crossbow arrows are aimed at the position of the stone gate.
"It's you!" Wan Yanliang heard the sound of the stone door, turned around, and saw that it was Murong Fu, and his heart was furious, and he shouted without thinking about it: "Release the arrows!
"Boom", the strong wind is blowing, and one after another feather arrows break through the air.
"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, waved his right hand lightly, and a strange fluctuation spread out, and when the feather arrow in the air touched the fluctuation, it was actually a strange instantaneous reversal, and it shot back.
"It's not good, hide!" Between the lightning and flint, I don't know who shouted such a voice behind Wan Yan Liang, and then saw more than a dozen people jumping up in the crowd, Qiu Qianren Pu fan, and erected a blue-black wall of strength in Wan Yan Liang, as for Ouyang Feng, the snake staff in his hand was heavy, and several feather arrows in front of him were beaten first, and then fell straight down.
"Puff puff!" a piercing sound sounded, and in less than three breaths, most of the archers around were killed and wounded.
Wan Yan Liang was furious, and he wanted to give another order, Qiu Qianren's body moved, but he blocked in front of Wan Yan Liang without a trace, and smiled at Murong Fu: "It turned out to be Murong Gongzi in person, I don't know why Gongzi broke into someone else's house?"
"Hehe," Murong Fu sneered, "This prince doesn't know that this is the territory of the Hailing Palace, and this son didn't come in from the Hailing Palace. ”
As soon as these words came out, Wan Yan Liang was shocked, there are only two exits to this secret passage, one is in the palace, and the other is the Hailing Palace, if Murong Fu did not enter from the Hailing Palace, then the secret in the secret passage ......
"No, I can't let this person leave alive today!" In the blink of an eye, Wan Yanliang made a decision in his heart.
At this time, Guo Jing and Huang Rong also walked out of the stone gate, and when they saw this battle, they couldn't help but gasp, they didn't expect Wan Yanliang to summon so many people to come, and the others were fine, the key was that Ouyang Feng, one of the five uniques, and Qiu Qianren, who was comparable to the five uniques, were also here, which made the two of them tingle.
When Ouyang Feng saw Guo Jing and his wife, the anger in his eyes was like substance, and he said in a cold voice: "Old man, no matter what grievances there are between you, these two must be left to the old man!"
He seemed to be saying this to Wan Yan Liang, but his eyes were looking directly at Murong Fu.
The corners of Wan Yanliang's mouth twitched slightly, he spent so much effort in order to capture Huang Rong alive, and now he is about to succeed, but he has to hand it over to Ouyang Feng, how willing he is in his heart.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time but shook his head, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Ouyang's seniors, and the juniors are here to save Guo Daxia this time." ”
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, "You kid is too boring, the old man gave you such a big gift, it's just that you don't know how to be grateful, and you still have to embarrass the old man." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Huang Rong meaningfully, and then glanced at Guo Jing, and the threat in his eyes was undisguised.
Murong Fu understood what he meant, his mind turned, and he spoke: "This prince can also ignore the grievances between you, but there is one person, but he can't keep him today!"
Ouyang Feng thought he was referring to Wan Yanliang, and immediately nodded without a trace.
The transaction between the two was reached silently, and everyone present, Huang Rong was thoughtful, and secretly glared at Murong Fu, and the others were unaware.
"Guo Daxia, then Qiu Qianren will be handed over to the next to deal with, as for Ouyang Feng, as long as you and your wife can stop for a moment and a half, just wait for your hands to be free!" Murong Fu quickly said a word to Guo Jing, and then took a step.
Qiu Qianren had always had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes had been firmly on Murong Fu, and when he saw his footsteps move, he immediately lifted his strength and transported it to the palm of his hand.
Not only was he prepared, but so was Ouyang Feng next to him, as early as when Murong Fu's body flashed, he also made a move, and the snake staff in his hand danced out of a snake-like energy, directly taking Guo Jing and his wife.
"Today, my son wants to avenge that palm!" Murong Fu's cold voice sounded, which shocked everyone's ears, and then saw a palm suddenly poking out from Qiu Qianren's left front, exhaling his strength, white light flashing, and slapping towards Qiu Qianren's Baihui acupoint, this shot was a killing move.
Qiu Qianren was shocked, although he had already expected it in his heart, but he didn't expect Murong Fu to be shocking as soon as he made a move, and he was ruthless, and immediately flicked his left hand on his chest, and hit his right palm in front of the left.
"Poof", in the blink of an eye, the two palms intersected, and there was no sound, but the next moment, Qiu Qianren's complexion changed greatly, his right foot stomped heavily, and his face was instantly wrapped in a layer of blue and black gas.
However, this is not an ordinary sign of poisoning, but a miraculous manifestation that only has been achieved by urging Dacheng's iron palm power to the extreme.
At this time, Guo Jing and Huang Rong also exchanged hands with Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng after Murong Fu's adventure, he cultivated the Nine Yin True Sutra to a great extent, and his sanity also regained his senses, and his martial arts were much higher than when he was discussing the sword in Huashan for the second time, so it was naturally not the same.
Fortunately, Guo Jing and his wife have participated in the study of the Nine Yin True Scripture together over the years, and the comprehension of martial arts is still secondary, mainly because the tacit understanding between the husband and wife has gradually developed, and the cooperation complements each other, one is rigid and one is soft, and the changes are endless, but they also resisted Ouyang Feng's onslaught, and even had a slight upper hand.
As for Wan Yanliang, he didn't know when he had retreated to the farthest corner of the hall, surrounded by more than a dozen masters of the inner family, and guarded closely.
On the other side of the battlefield, Murong Fu squatted with his legs on horseback, his body slightly sideways, and his left palm was opposite Qiu Qianren's palms.
After only half a cup of tea, Qiu Qianren's cheeks bulged, his face turned red, and the big blue and white stone slab under his feet was stomped into two pieces, which was obviously extremely difficult.
However, Murong Fu looked calm, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at ease.
"Murong Gongzi ......" After Qiu Qianren took a breath, he suddenly said in a low voice: "The old man didn't attack last time out of his intention!
As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to showing weakness and begging for mercy, and at the same time there was a hint of threat, originally with his very good-looking character, he would definitely not say such a thing, but I don't know why, today's Murong Fu seems to have made great progress, and under the internal force competition, his internal strength is not only lost rapidly, but also compared with the other party's internal force, it can almost be said to be vulnerable.
"Heh, do you think it's possible!" Murong Fu smiled faintly, but the next moment, the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed, and he said in a calm tone: "Originally, your sneak attack was not a deep hatred, but now that you happened to block a major event of this son, you can only blame your fate!"