Although Wangwu Mountain is steep and straight, and the mountain road is rugged, Murong Fu's ability to resist the wind has already been practiced, even if he is half-holding a person, it is like walking on the ground, and it will not take long for him to catch up with Situ He and the others who came back first.

However, Murong Fu didn't mean to greet everyone, and flew directly over everyone's heads, without being noticed at all.

At the top of the mountain, there are rows of houses, about 2,000 of them, but they are all very simple, so it can be seen that the life of the Wangwu faction is not easy.

Murong Fu swept directly to the largest courtyard in the middle, found a slightly hidden position, put Ah Jiu on the roof, and whispered: "You wait for me here, I didn't call you, you just hide carefully!"

Ah Jiu nodded and hummed softly, she took a lot of advantage when she was taken up the mountain by Murong Fu, her cheeks were hot at this time, and she didn't have to think about it to know that her face was extremely ruddy, so how could she take care of it.

Murong Fu turned over and fell into the courtyard, feeling slightly, what surprised him was that there was only one person in the huge courtyard, it was the hall in the middle, Murong Fu walked straight in.

"Who!" suddenly shouted a loud voice, followed by the sound of a blade unsheathed.

Murong Fu raised his eyes to see that he was a burly old man with gray hair, a face vicissitudes and resoluteness, and a pair of sharp eyes.

Murong Fu smiled kindly, "Presumably Your Excellency is Situ Bolei, right?"

Situ Bolei's face did not change, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Murong Fu bowed, "Under Murong Fu!"

"Oh?' Gusu Murong clan who 'reciprocated the way of the other?'" A trace of doubt flashed in Situ Bolei's eyes, and then he said lightly: "The Murong family is also a famous family, how could they trespass into someone else's house in the middle of the night!"

It seems that he is quite dissatisfied with Murong Fu's unauthorized intrusion, but Murong Fu has always been very thick-skinned, and he said with a meaning: "There is a big matter to discuss with Mr. Situ in the future, and there are many people in the daytime, which is very inconvenient. ”

"Hmph, what's the matter, let's see if you are really a member of the Murong family, look at the knife!" As soon as Situ Bolei finished speaking, he slashed directly at Murong Fu's door.

Murong Fu stood still, with a smile on his lips and a free expression.

Seeing that Murong Fu was so calm, Situ Bolei couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in his heart, but when he saw that the long knife reached a few inches above his head, Murong Fu still had no intention of dodging.

Stubery couldn't help but hesitate slightly, although this person trespassed in, but the crime was not death, how could he kill innocents indiscriminately, and immediately his wrist was slightly off, and he slashed down at his shoulder.

At this moment, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly widened, his body trembled, and his whole body seemed to burst out, and the long knife actually stopped in the air, unable to cut it anymore.

"What a momentum!" Stubble couldn't help but cheer in his heart, and the internal force on his arm surged, and he wanted to urge the internal strength.

I didn't see how Murong Fu moved, but I could only hear a "snort", and the long knife in Situ Buley's hand suddenly went out of control, and it turned around in an instant, slashing at him at the same angle.

Stuart was so shocked that he forgot that he should control the long knife or dodge it first, and watched the long knife slash towards his face.

With a sound of "Zheng", the long knife stopped when it was two inches on Situ Bolei's shoulder, and Situ Bolei looked at Murong Fu who was holding the back of the knife with two fingers in front of him dumbfounded.

It turned out that just now, Murong Fu stepped forward and grabbed the long knife with two fingers.

Although Situ Bolei is only half of the people in the rivers and lakes, he has traveled from south to north in this life, and he has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a strange martial arts, and he was stunned for a while.

"How is it, sir, do you believe that you are from the Murong family?" asked Murong Fu indifferently.

Stuart Borei came back to his senses at this time, his old face was slightly hot, and he instantly returned to normal, stretched out his hand to take the long knife, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Sure enough, it is 'giving back to the other with the way of the other', the old man has seen it today!"

Seeing the trembling fear that was quickly concealed in Situ Bolei's eyes, Murong Fu was secretly happy in his heart, in fact, the martial arts he used to be suitable for talent was indeed Dou Zhuan Xing Xing Shift, because Situ Buley's move did not use internal strength, so Murong Fu only needed to secretly carry the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift internal force, and he could rebound his move with a slight shock.

But if Stubbley uses a little internal force, he can't be so quiet, of course, he can't tell Stubourley about these things, and he said: "A little bit of skill, it's just an axe, which makes Mr. laugh!"

How do you know that Situ Bolei's face is unhappy, "Hmph, your martial arts, light skills, and internal strength are higher than the old man, the old man is not blind, he can see that he doesn't have to come to that set of pretenses!"

Murong was speechless when he re-ascended, he was rarely humble, and he was even regarded as a hypocrite, and he was speechless for a while!

Situ Bolei ignored Murong Fu's expression and withdrew his blade from its scabbard, "I don't know what Murong Gongzi is doing when he breaks into this place late at night?"

Murong Fu pondered for a long time, his expression was neat, "I heard that Mr. Situ is chivalrous and courageous, righteous and thin, and has done his best to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and he has died, which is really ......."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this nonsense, there is something to say!" Murong Fu did not finish speaking, but was interrupted by Situ Bolei's impatient wave.

Murong Fu was slightly annoyed in his heart, he didn't expect Situ Bolei to be such an upright person, remembering that when he went up the mountain, he saw that the living conditions of those disciples were so poor, and he also understood a little, in the troubled times, it should be very nourishing to have military power in hand, but this Wangwu faction obviously has thousands of elites in his hands, but he is living so poorly, and he thinks it has something to do with his temper.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu simply sat on the main seat by himself, reached out and poured a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

Now it was Situ Boley's turn to be annoyed, "What the hell is wrong with you, if you are fine, please go down the mountain by yourself, and forgive my royal house faction for not entertaining strangers!"

Murong Fu glanced at him angrily, and didn't bother to go around in circles with him again, "This son said bluntly, there are two things tonight, the first is to recover Wangwu Mountain, and from now on, the Wangwu faction will obey the orders of my Murong family, otherwise, there will be no need for the Wangwu faction to exist!"

Speaking of this, Murong Fu looked at Situ Bolei steadily, but seeing that his face was flushed, and his gray beard trembled slightly, he was obviously angry.

After a long while, Situ Bolei took a deep breath, resisted the urge to make a move, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you have such a big breath, although the Murong family is mysterious, it is only a Jianghu sect at best, what qualifications do you have to let the old man respect your orders!"