At this time, I don't know what the expression is under the black mask of Kutoutuo, but the hands in the sleeves are entangled, and the action is too big, but Zhao Min sees something strange.

"Ahh

Zhao Min nodded indifferently and turned to look at the field.

Although Yang Xiao's martial arts are high, he had a big battle with Zhou Zhiruo before, so he had only passed dozens of moves, and he had already fallen to the downside, and suddenly with a poof, Yang Xiao was hit by a palm in the chest, and his body flew out upside down.

"Hmph, this son was originally very optimistic about you, but it's a pity that you are really a little smart!" Murong Fu didn't wait for Yang Xiao's body to land, so he bullied forward and slammed out two palms.

"Poof", Yang Xiao vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed, and his complexion was sluggish.

Murong Fuzheng was about to make up for it and finish it, but the gray shadow flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared, but it was Wei who smiled.

Murong Fu paused in his hand, but it was less than a moment of effort, Wei Yi grabbed Yang Xiao on the ground with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped a few feet away.

"Want to leave, you all leave me behind!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, opened his hand and grabbed it, and at the same time his figure rose from the ground, but at this moment, a strong wind came from the oblique thorn.

Murong Fu didn't want to think about the backhand is a palm, "poof", what surprised him was the depth of the internal strength of the person, compared to Zhou Zhiruo, it was not weaker, because there was no point of focus in the air, the figure fell back to the ground when he landed.

Looking up, it was Zhang Wuji, after this delay, Wei Yixiao and the two had already run away, of course, if they chased it now, they could catch it, but they couldn't leave Zhou Zhiruo here.

"Murong Gongzi ......"

Zhang Wuji looked guilty and was about to say something, but Murong Fu interrupted: "Okay, no need to say it, for Master Ling's sake, I won't worry about you this time, but if there is a next time, hum!"

Murong Fu glanced at Zhang Wuji deeply, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, originally the reason why he was so decisive just now was partly because he wanted to help Zhang Wuji grasp the power of the Ming Sect, but now it seems that this Zhang Wuji really can't help it.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Murong Fu turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, let's go!"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, looking like she wanted to say something.

"Hmph, you can come when you want, you can leave if you want, and you want to take my guests away, what do you think of my Ruyang Palace?"

"What, Miss Zhao has other opinions?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and an ambiguous look flashed in his eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

"You ......" Zhao Minden was angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Fu, and finally snorted coldly, "You can go, Zhou Zhiruo can also go, but this surnamed Zhang has to stay!"

Murong Fu spread his hands, "Then it's none of my business, you continue, I'll go first!"

After speaking, he took Zhou Zhiruo's hand, but Zhou Zhiruo's face hesitated slightly, but she didn't move her steps.

Murong Fu was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Master...... They're still being held here......" Zhou Zhiruo began.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, let go after a while, and shook his head gently.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped for a moment, finally gritted her teeth and nodded, and left with Murong Fu.

Zhang Wuji was not the slightest dissatisfied with Murong Fu's coldness, after all, he had taken revenge on Murong Fu before, and he thought that he was wrong first.

As soon as Murong Fu left, the figure of the two elders of Xuan Ming flashed, and they stood on the left and right sides of Zhang Wuji, and then Kutoutuo also followed, and the three of them formed a corner and surrounded Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji took a closer look at the two elders of Xuan Ming, and the figures of the two gradually coincided with the figure of the devil who had entangled him for many years in his mind, and a depression suddenly appeared in his heart, "I know you, it was you who took me away back then, slapped me with a palm of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, caused me to go through a lot of tribulations, and also caused a great loss to Master Tai's true strength!"

"The kid has a good memory!" the deerstick smiled darkly, "so what!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Wuji swiped his palms in the air, and when he landed, two strong and powerful strands rushed towards the two elders of Xuan Ming.

The second elder of Xuan Ming is also in his heart, although this kid's martial arts are sparse and ordinary, but his masculine internal force is the nemesis of Xuan Ming's divine palm, he immediately did not dare to be careless, his sleeve robe agitated, his palms stood up, and in a blink of an eye, he turned blue-black, and the same two extremely cold forces shot towards Zhang Wuji.

As soon as the palms of the two sides touched, there was a slight crackling sound, as if water was poured into boiling oil, which was unpleasant and harsh.

Zhang Wuji's internal strength is much deeper than that of the second elder, and after a while, the blue-black energy has been exhausted, but Zhang Wuji's strength has also been consumed by most of it, and the second elder Xuanming immediately struck out two more palms and scattered it.

As for Kutoutuo, he was standing on Zhang Wuji's side, and there was no sign of making a move.

Zhang Wuji missed a blow, and his brain calmed down slightly, knowing that this was not the time to settle accounts with these two old monsters, and he didn't see how he moved, his body suddenly rose from the ground, jumped four or five feet high, and when he was in the air, his right foot hit the instep of his left foot, and his body turned out out of thin air, a few flashes, and he disappeared.

"How can it be so easy!" the deer sticker snorted coldly, and was about to pull out his legs and chase after him.

Zhao Min suddenly said, "Master Lu, don't chase it!"

"But if they are allowed to run out, they will inevitably expose the secrets of Wan'an Temple, and then everyone in the rivers and lakes in the capital will flock to it. The deer stick said with a slightly puzzled look.

"Yes, County Lord, in this case, we will either transfer the people of the six major factions, or send a large army to guard it!" said Hebi Weng as well.

Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, anyway, if you let Murong Fu go, the secrets of Wan'an Temple will be exposed, can you keep Murong Fu?"

The second elder of Xuan Ming's face turned slightly red, and the deer stick guest said abruptly: "Then whether we transfer or send a large army here is up to the county lord to decide." ”

Zhao Min smiled and said nothing, and suddenly turned his head to look at Kutoutuo, "What does Master Ku think?"

"Ah......h

"Are you saying that you can send someone to find out their whereabouts first, and then make a decision?" Zhao Min said with some astonishment, and nodded slightly after a while, "That's fine, then this matter will be troubled by the bitter master!"

Kutoutuo nodded, his body was vertical, and he walked out of Wan'an Temple.

"County Lord, do we really have to wait?" asked the Deer Sticker.

"Yes, wait!" Zhao Min smiled mysteriously, as if he was confident, "I have already informed my father about this matter, and invited a master to come to guard it, the more fish from these six major factions slip through the net, the better!"

"The county lord is talking about that person!" The second elder Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and his expression changed greatly, and he said in surprise.

Zhao Min nodded, smiling without saying a word.

At this time, on a Chang'an Avenue a few miles away from Wan'an Temple, Murong Fu was walking leisurely, and Zhou Zhiruo behind him was also following suit, looking preoccupied.

"Are you blaming me for not saving your master?" Murong Fu suddenly asked.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhiruo came back to her senses and shook her head slightly, "No, Brother Murong must have a reason for doing this." ”

"Hey!" Murong Fu chuckled, stretched out his hand and flicked Zhou Zhiruo's nose, and said with a smile in his mouth: "When did the little girl learn to lie!"

"Brother Murong, I ......"

"Needless to say!" Murong Fu interrupted her: "I know that extinction is indeed good for you, but we can't save it now, and we can't save it!"

"Why, Brother Murong's martial arts are unmatched in the world, and he rescued Zhiruo without much effort, and saved the master and them......" Zhou Zhiruo's voice weakened, "It shouldn't be difficult!"

"Do you think Wan'an Temple is really that simple?" Murong Fu smiled, his expression gradually becoming solemn, "Around the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, there are at least a hundred and ten martial arts masters and strong archers in ambush, the reason why Zhao Min will let us leave so easily is only because it is harmless to save you alone, if you want to bring out the entire Emei faction, it is impossible." ”

Although he didn't want to save the people of the six major factions in his heart, he didn't lie to Zhou Zhiruo, there was a lot of hidden aura around the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and the closer he got to the tower, the more he felt a chill in his back, and he had an ominous premonition, and it was because of this that he saved Zhou Zhiruo and left, without any extraneous branches.

"Yes, that Miss Zhao seems to be very special to Brother Murong!" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said quietly.

Murong Fudeng's face was stunned, "If Zhiruo don't think about it, I have nothing to do with Miss Zhao!"

Zhou Zhiruo snorted lightly, "I didn't say you have a relationship!"

But a sudden anger suddenly appeared in his heart, "I should kill that demon girl in the palm of my hand today!"

Murong Fu suddenly felt a chill in his back, his figure froze, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhou Zhiruo still looked beautiful.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"Oh, it's nothing!" Murong replied, secretly suppressing the doubts in his heart.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, "Murong Gongzi, Murong Gongzi ......"

Murong Fu raised his eyes and looked, and a figure in the distance jumped quickly, it was Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji arrived in front of Murong Fu and bowed, "Murong Gongzi, Wuji has something to talk to you about." ”

Murong Fu turned his head and glanced around, and pointed to a tavern on the side of the road, "Let's sit inside." ”

The three of them sat down, Xiao Er brought wine and food, and Murong Fu asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Wuji poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Murong Fu, "I hope that Brother Murong will forgive Wuji for his previous rude offense." ”

Now that there are no outsiders around, he calls the same name again.

Murong Fu shook his head, took the wine glass and drank it all, "It's nothing, you are their sect leader, and it makes sense to make a move." ”

Zhang Wuji's face was overjoyed, and then he said: "Yang Zuo's envoy first attacked Brother Murong, this matter was his fault, and now he has also been taught a lesson, I don't know if Brother Murong can ......."

"This is impossible!" Murong Fu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "The enmity of life and death can be resolved with a little injury." ”

Zhang Wuji's face was slightly sluggish, but it was not good to say more, and he said: "This time the Ming Sect is here to save the six major factions, I wonder if Brother Murong can not trouble Yang Zuo first?"