"The conditions for the juniors are also very simple!" Murong Fu's face became solemn, and he raised his eyes to glance at Zhou Zhiruo in the distance, "Since the exterminator is too round, then Emei must choose the next head, and the condition for the juniors is that the seniors must not prevent Zhiruo from inheriting the position of the head." ”

Bai Mei frowned slightly, "Who told you that Jue'er was going to pass on the position of head to Zhou Yatou?"

Murong Fu saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand the seniors, the juniors are also guessing, counting the disciples of Emei's generation, Zhiruo is the best among them, and there is no reason why the extermination master should not let her be the head." ”

Bai Mei looked at Murong Fu noncommittally, and said lightly: "No, you guessed wrong, among the disciples of this generation, there is still one person whose qualifications are not as bad as Zhou Ya's." ”

"Yuan Ziyi?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of this woman who was quite out of place among the Emei disciples, and when he looked at Bai Mei again, his heart suddenly moved, "Who are you, Miss Yuan?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Bai Mei's face, "You are also smart, yes, Ziyi is the next generation of the old man, and he is ......"

Saying that, Bai Mei's face suddenly turned cold, "Zhou Zhiruo has martial arts of other sects, and has infiltrated Emei for so many years, the plan must be not small, the old man is trying to find a source, but I didn't expect you to come out by yourself!"

Murong Fu's heart jumped, and he secretly said, "Oops", but his expression was unmoved, and he looked light, "Yes, Zhiruo does have a good relationship with Zaixia." ”

Bai Mei didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Murong Fu's next words.

"Ten years ago, the younger generation and Zhang Zhenren rescued Zhiruo, whose parents were killed, on the bank of the Hanshui River, I pitied her for being lonely, so I recognized her as a righteous sister, but at that time I couldn't take her back to Murong's house, so I asked Zhang Zhenren to send her to Emei. Murong Fu said slowly.

"Oh, Zhang Sanfeng also knows?" Bai Mei was stunned for a moment, as if he was extremely surprised.

"Yes, later I saw that Zhiruo was weak and was afraid that she would get sick on the road, so I passed on a little bit of the Murong family's internal skills. Murong Fu's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he said that the "Nine Yin True Scripture" was his own mental method.

"Hmph!" Bai Mei snorted coldly, but his expression was much softener than before, "So, you kid want to take the opportunity to control my Emei faction?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, should he speak so directly, but he said: "Where did the seniors think of going, I naturally hope that Zhiruo can have a good future more than others." ”

"You're very honest!" The white eyebrows twitched slightly, although there was a straight face, but there was a slight smile in that eye.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Murong Fu couldn't help asking.

"If you just said a lie, don't say that if Zhou Zhi can't be the head of Emei, it is not impossible to be expelled from Emei!" Bai Mei smiled slowly.

Murong Fu's face was slightly happy, "So the seniors agreed?"

Bai Mei sighed slightly, "What if you don't agree, the old man's idea was to support Ziyi to sit in the head of this generation of Emei, but she is the same as me, she is unwilling to live or die, and Jue'er wants to support Zhou Zhiruo, what else can the old man say?"

Murong Fu blinked, the old man had already made a decision, and the previous threats were just to find out what Zhou Zhiruo was about.

I only heard Bai Mei say in a deep voice: "But boy, if the old man finds out that you want to take the opportunity to control Emei, don't blame the old man for not being emotional!"

Murong Fu secretly pouted in his heart, "When you find out, the general trend has been decided, what else can you do to me?"

But there was a smile on his face, "How can it? The kid is now the head of the Murong family, and he is already exhausted, how can he still have the energy to try Emei in vain! Besides, with Zhiruo as the head, the Murong family and the Emei faction are in an alliance, am I the kind of person who stabs a knife in the back!"

Bai Mei snorted, and the words changed, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take the Yitian Sword to the old man!"

"Yes, yes, yes, but the cheats ......."

Bai Meiden was furious, "Hmph, the old man will break his promise!"

Murong Fu laughed and turned to leave.

When Murong Fu's figure disappeared, Bai Mei suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Ziyi, what do you think of Zhou Zhiruo?"

But behind a mountain rock, a purple shadow flashed, and there was a slender and graceful woman in purple standing in Yingying, who was Yuan Ziyi.

Yuan Ziyi glanced at the direction where Murong Fu had left, and said softly: "This girl has an extremely introverted personality, she looks soft and weak, but in fact, she is strong in her heart, which is somewhat similar to her master. ”

Bai Mei stroked his beard and sighed: "Alas, I'm afraid that she will be caught in love and unable to extricate herself, and give away the Emei faction's inheritance, this Murong Fu is not simple!"

"Grandpa saw something?" asked Yuan Ziyi.

Bai Mei pondered for a long time, "Great ambition!"

"Giggles, then what's there to worry about!" Yuan Ziyi laughed, "With his ambition, he can't look down on Emei's small business." ”

Bai Mei glared at her angrily, "In my opinion, your ambition is the greatest, what is a small family and a small business!"

Yuan Ziyi stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Not long after, Murong Fu returned to the valley mouth with the Yitian Sword, and when he saw Yuan Ziyi, he was also stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect Miss Yuan to be here, but I looked down." ”

A sly smile flashed in Yuan Ziyi's eyes, but he didn't explain.

"This is a swinging sword technique, for you!" Bai Mei wiped from his waist, took out a finger-thick book and threw it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu took a look, and the words "Swinging Swordsmanship" were written on it, and the handwriting was clear, that is, the pages of the book were all brand new, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at Bai Mei suspiciously.

Bai Mei said, "This is what I copied during my previous retreat, and I wanted to pass it on to Jue'er, but I didn't expect it to ......."

Thinking of extinction, Bai Mei's face became gloomy again.

"Return you to the Heavenly Sword, remember what you promised me!" Murong Fu didn't bother much, and directly threw the Heavenly Sword to Bai Mei.

Although Murong Fu was distressed, he also knew that it was not the time, and there must be some secret to this sword, so he had to ask Zhou Zhiruo alone another day.

"It's here, the old man is going back to retreat, if you kid is free, you might as well go up to Mount Emei to sit. Bai Mei said in a loud voice.

"Are you leaving?" Murong Fu was stunned, "I want to see Zhiruo alone." ”

Bai Mei shook his head, "This is not possible!"

But seeing that Murong Fu's face was ugly, he explained slightly: "Since Zhou Yatou is going to take over as the head, she will fast and bathe next, and she must not contact outsiders." ”

"What an outsider!Is this son an insider!" Murong Fu secretly slandered, but at this time, he still focused on the overall situation, and immediately nodded in disappointment, "In this way, don't pass it away, seniors take care." ”

Bai Mei nodded, and then turned to leave.

"Hey, don't you have anything to say to me?" After Bai Mei walked away, Yuan Ziyi asked coquettishly.

"What words?" Murong Fu replied casually, but immediately felt that it was inappropriate, and said with a smile: "Naturally, there is." ”

"You say!" Yuan Ziyi stared at Murong Fu's face with some excitement.

"Uh...... Take care of Lady Yuan, by the way, Lady Yuan is in good shape!"

"What are you talking about!" Yuan Ziyi's face darkened, and his eyes were cold and condensed, "I'll give you another chance!"

Murong Fu was taken aback, how could Yuan Ziyi be so bold today!

"If Ziyi is free, remember to come to Jiangnan to play!"

Yuan Ziyi's eyes rolled around, and then smiled happily, "Okay, I'll remember it!" Also, if you have anything for me to bring to the surname Zhou, I can make an exception once." ”

The look of doubt in Murong Fu's eyes flashed, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it, and said, "You just tell Zhiruo, I will go to see her." ”

Yuan Ziyi smiled mysteriously, nodded and left.

"Murong Gongzi!" Just when Murong Fu was a little confused, an old voice came.

Zhang Sanfeng's white clothes were fluttering, his hair was flying, he took one step at a time, his body was already a zhang away, only three or five steps, and he had already arrived in front of Murong Fu, "Heh, Murong Xiaoyou is kind-hearted, and he came to watch the sun early in the morning." ”

"Isn't it!" Murong Fu chuckled lightly and replied casually: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the morning is the best time of the day, and it can't be wasted." ”

Zhang Sanfeng paused, then stroked his palms and smiled, "Yes, yes, a good plan for the day lies in the morning, the purple qi comes from the east, the morning of the day is indeed the best time, the most suitable for practice." ”

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Real person, is this going to practice?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, "That's not it, Lao Dao and a group of disciples are about to leave for Wudang!"

"Oh?" Murong Fu was a little surprised, knowing that many Wudang disciples were seriously injured, after thinking about it, he realized that this place was the territory of the Mongols, how dare they stay longer, and immediately arched his hand, "Take care of the real people!"

"Take care of your friends, if you are free, remember to come to Wudang Mountain and sit with Lao Dao!"

"Yes, Murong Gongzi, our senior brother is also looking forward to it, you have to come often!" Mo Shenggu's hearty laughter came.

A group of Wudang disciples, as well as Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, etc., are ready to go.

"It must be!" Murong Fu arched.

As soon as the Wudang faction left, the rest of the sects seemed to have made an appointment, and they also left one after another, and Murong Fu naturally couldn't help but say some greetings.

Looking at the empty valley, Murong Fu suddenly felt a little excited, and always felt that he seemed to be missing something, but he couldn't remember.

This time, the six major factions dispatched a total of nearly 3,000 people, but they didn't expect that the Ming Sect was not destroyed, but it experienced many twists and turns, and less than one-tenth of them returned alive, and the loss was not small.

"Huh?" Thinking of Mingjiao, a flash of inspiration flashed in Murong Fu's mind, "Who betrayed them?"

That night, Zhang Sanfeng and they first launched a strange attack in advance, and then they were ambushed, obviously someone was obstructing them, but I don't know who this person is?

"Husband......" Huo Qingtong's rather strange voice came from behind him, "We...... Shall we go?"

"Of course I'm leaving!" Murong Fu shook his head, put aside the thoughts in his heart, took Huo Qingtong's little hand, and left directly.