Chapter 847: Three Generations of Disciples

Shaolin Temple is like this, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong these famous factions, occupy the famous mountains and rivers, fertile land, how much should add up, imagine that if the world's sects are gathered, I am afraid that half of the Great Song Dynasty can be occupied in an instant.

Of course, Murong Fu's idea is a little whimsical, Shaolin Temple is because of the long inheritance, and he saved the King of Qin back then, and got the favor of the imperial court, so he can occupy so much fertile land.

And other sects are even more difficult, except for Emei can be compared with Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain is slightly inferior, as for some small sects, not to mention, there is no good land to occupy, it is not easy to get a mountain of land.

Therefore, even if it is a good field that integrates all the sects in the world, there will not be much, but it is not useful to say that it is useless, each sect has a certain prestige and appeal in the area where it is located, if it is really integrated, it is also a force that is not weak, at least not weaker than the current Murong family.

"Hey, you see, that little lady is so beautiful, I don't know whose family it is. Suddenly, a voice sounded with a little obsession in surprise.

"Shhhhh

The person who spoke earlier seemed to remember some painful memory, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he finally didn't say anything more.

In fact, there are more than these two people, but wherever Xiaolongnu goes, she will always gather a large number of amazing eyes, including many people with fiery eyes, but fortunately, after all, they have not completely lost their minds, but no one has stepped forward to harass.

Murong Fu stood on the mountain road leading to Shaomu Mountain, his eyes flickered slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, the little dragon girl followed behind her, and she didn't hear the words around her, but since she came out of the ancient tomb, it was the first time she had seen so many people, and she was inevitably a little scared in her heart, and the whole person was about to stick to Murong Fu.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain at once. "Murong Fu didn't care about the strange eyes around him, it wasn't that he had become mature, but that these people were ants in his eyes, would you care about letting the ants fantasize about it?

The little dragon girl couldn't help but be stunned, "Aren't you looking for someone?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "They have already gone up, it has passed noon, the martial arts conference has begun, and these people under the mountain are all turned away." ”

His hearing is extremely strong, and he doesn't need to bother to inquire about anything, he can know the current situation of the martial arts conference, as for Xiao Zhao and the others, when he passed by the inn, he found the signal left by Xiao Zhao.

At this moment, on Shaolin Mountain, on the square in the center of the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, more than 1,000 people gathered, and the center of the square vacated a space of more than ten zhang in radius, and there were long tables around it in turn, and tea was placed on each table, and a flag was erected next to the table, with the names or logos of their respective sects written on them.

The order of these tables seems to be chaotic, but in fact, Shaolin Temple, as the master, is located in the north, next to it is the Wudang faction and Emei, followed by Quanzhen, Kongtong, etc., obviously, it is ranked according to the prestige and status of each sect in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, not all sects are qualified to come forward to fight for a place, many small and medium-sized sects, or weak in strength, like the Qingcheng Sword Sect, or belong to a branch of a certain big faction, like Shangqingguan, have no seats.

At this moment, in the Emei faction on the left, Zhou Zhiruo was full of manners, a beautiful and vulgar face was full of coldness, and she looked like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away, but at this moment, her eyes were glancing towards the seat where Murong's house was located from time to time.

In fact, the Murong family originally did not have a seat, but considering that Murong Fu's reputation in the rivers and lakes has increased in recent years, a place was given, but it was just a little back, and at this moment there were two cold-faced women sitting on the seat, with excellent posture and stunning beauty.

But what is even more admirable is that there are seven or eight women standing behind the second daughter, and their appearance is not worse than them, and even surpasses them, which can be described as fighting for glory and beauty, so that although the Murong family is at the back, it still attracts the attention of most people.

"Senior Sister Head, didn't you say that Senior Brother Murong would also come? Jing Xuan said in a low voice.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Jing Xuan in surprise, this senior sister was not like this before, especially Murong Fu, who seemed to others to be frivolous and prodigal, and she was even more disgusted, and now she would care about whether the other party came or not, which really surprised her.

She also wondered why she didn't see Murong Fu's figure, but she said lightly, "I don't know this very well, he didn't know Emei in advance, let's take a look, it doesn't matter if you don't come, this time Xie Xun is bound to win." ”

Jing Xuan's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of suspicion, she also knew a little about the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Knife, now the broken sword and the broken sword are being reforged in the Emei Forbidden Land, so Xie Xun is useless, why does the senior sister in charge still want to capture Xie Xun, isn't this a superfluous move? And it is easy to attract enemies for Emei.

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to see what she was thinking, her lips moved slightly, and she said, "This time to seize Xie Xun, firstly, to raise the prestige of my Emei, and secondly, to take advantage of the situation to call on the Central Plains martial arts to resist the Tartar captivity, these two things are the two great wishes of the master." ”

When Jing Xuan heard this, his expression was solemn, and he said firmly, "Since this is the case, I have fought for this life, and I have to complete the things that the master has explained." ”

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't say anything.

Ding Minjun on the side heard the words "Senior Brother Murong", and there was a chill in her heart for no reason, she was so afraid of Murong Fu that she couldn't help muttering to herself, it's better not to come.

"Hmph, it's really angry old man," in a corner of the square, an old man in a black shirt and a very tall figure chattered and scolded, "Xuanci Xiao'er is really a dog's eye and looks down on people, and he didn't even arrange a seat for the old man. ”

This old man was coerced by Murong Fu to go to the north to prepare for the establishment of the sect.

"Daddy," Ren Yingying next to him glanced at him faintly, "It is said that heroes don't mention the courage of the year, now that the Northern Heaven Sword Sect has just emerged, although the strength is not weak, but the foundation is not clear, these so-called righteous path leaders will naturally not let us enter the table." ”

Then he muttered in a low voice, "It's good to come up." ”

"You ......" a flash of surprise flashed in Ren Wuxing's eyes, "Yingying, this is not like you." ”

"What should that daughter look like?" Ren Yingying said with a smile.

"The people in our Divine Sect have always paid attention to strength, and Xuanci Xiao'er doesn't take the old man seriously. ”

The father and daughter didn't speak loudly, but they didn't hide it either, and the people around them could hear their conversation, and they all unconsciously gave way to some places, leaving only the father and daughter standing alone.

Ren Xing glared at everyone, and it was not good to say anything more.

In the seat where the Murong family is located, the two women sitting in the first row are both seventeen or eighteen years old, among which the woman on the left is wearing an apricot yellow robe, her eyebrows are delicate and good-looking, and she has a bun on her head, she looks quite capable, it is Li Mochou's eldest apprentice, Hong Lingbo, who is now very prosperous in the Murong family.

And the other woman, melon seed face, quite pretty, bright eyes and bright teeth, red cheeks, two thin red lips slightly upturned, although the skin color is not very fair, but a pair of eyes with aura are more delicate, if Lu Liding is here, he will be able to recognize that this person is his long-lost daughter, Lu Wushuang.

"Mrs. Xiao Zhao," Hong Lingbo suddenly looked back at the petite figure in the crowd and asked, "Didn't the ancestor say when he would come back?"

The sentence "Mrs. Xiao Zhao" instantly burned Xiao Zhao's white and tender cheeks, in the Murong family, everyone knew that Xiao Zhao and Murong Fu had an unusual relationship, but at most they only called "Miss" or "Sister", and there had never been such a direct one as her.

Hong Lingbo is very good at observing words and feelings, and the few women behind him who only met them today are Murong Fu's women, each of whom is a lady, so naturally he has to please them first.

Before Xiao Zhao could speak, Lu Wushuang glanced at her with disdain, "What's the matter? ”

Hong Lingbo immediately sneered, "Senior sister, how many catties and taels do you have, don't you have a point in your heart?" Now that the master has something important to do, and the master is not here, relying on the two of us, if we lose the face of the Murong family, I am afraid that after I go back, I will have to be punished, that is, expelled from the master's door, it is not impossible, the master's temperament, you should know." ”

Lu Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

Since the two sisters entered Li Mochou's door, they don't know if they are old enemies, they don't like each other, they usually have Li Mochou to press, but now when they go out, they have less restraints, and along the way, there are no fewer quarrels, fortunately, there has been no direct action.

Xiao Zhao shook his head helplessly, and said softly, "Childe said that within three days, he will definitely come back, I think he is afraid that he forgot that the martial arts conference started today, and it may only arrive tomorrow, you two don't have to worry, Childe said that we are here to see the excitement, as long as no one provokes us, we don't have to come out." ”

Having said that, Hong Lingbo still felt a great pressure, before leaving, Li Mochou found her and Lu Wushuang to go to Haosheng and said, she vaguely understood that Li Mochou had the intention of testing the two, and even choosing an heir was not impossible, if there was a mistake in this martial arts conference, I was afraid that the position of the hall master would not even think about it.

She is not very old, but she has followed Li Mochou for many years, either subtly or deliberately imitated, her face is always indifferent, and she is not pretentious about men, but she is quite enthusiastic about power.