Chapter 417: White Eyebrows
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up slightly, "That's fine, it's just that in this way, the other five factions will not be grateful for the kindness of the Ming Sect, and it will not be good for you to resolve the grievances between the Ming Sect and the six major factions!"
Zhang Wuji shook his head after a little hesitation, "The top priority is to rescue the six major factions first, and as for the grievances, it is not too late to slowly resolve them in the future." ”
The look of relief in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed, "It's rare to know the importance of Wuji, and know the proportions, after rescuing the six major factions, Lao Dao will definitely announce this matter to the world." ”
"What is going to be announced to the world, why don't you let the old decay know a thing or two first?" At this moment, a vigorous and powerful voice came from outside the house, the breath was long and long, clear and natural, and it was obvious that the internal force had reached a very deep realm.
Zhang Sanfeng's face changed slightly, but then he sighed helplessly, as if he knew someone outside the house.
Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, but his heart was already full of turbulence, since he walked into Zhang Sanfeng's house, he had always maintained the highest vigilance, expanding the six o'clock to dozens of zhang away, but he didn't notice that someone was approaching, and now a person suddenly appeared, wouldn't he be surprised.
Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see what Murong Fu was thinking, and he smiled slightly bitterly, "Little friend doesn't have to mind, don't say it's you, even Lao Dao, and I haven't found any trace of him." ”
For the first time, Murong Fu's face showed a look of horror, "The seniors didn't even notice it, so his martial arts ......"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, "His internal strength is quite unique in disappearing. ”
"Old man Zhang, why did the old man come here and didn't come out to greet one or two for so long?" came an impatient voice outside the house.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly, got up and walked out, and Murong Fu and Zhang Wuji followed one after another.
When I arrived outside the house, I saw an old man with a white beard and a ruddy face standing in the open space in the courtyard, and the most surprising thing was that a pair of white eyebrows were more than a foot long, almost as long as the white hair on the sideburns.
What surprised Murong Fu even more was that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have sensed that there was a person standing there at all, and he was curious about the identity of this old man for a while.
There was also a woman standing behind the old man, who was the female disciple of Emei that Murong Fu met at the inn yesterday.
"Baimei," Zhang Sanfeng called out the old man's name, "Aren't you meditating in Mount Emei, haven't you stopped asking about the world for a long time, why did you come down the mountain again?"
"Hmph, Jue'er's ineffective handling has caused the entire Emei faction to fall into the hands of Mongolia, how can the old man rest assured of such a big event!"
"Jue'er......" Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this title, the Emei faction could call this title, except for the extermination of the old nun, there was no one else, but when he heard someone call the extermination master too "Jue'er", he always felt unspeakably strange.
As for the identity of this old man, he was not very surprised, because he had already inquired that the Emei faction in this world was not the Emei faction created by Guo Xiang, but an ancient sect inherited from the Warring States Period.
With such a long history, it is impossible to say that there are no one or two old antiques in the sect.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled kindly: "Then what are you here for?"
"Hmph, you're embarrassed to ask," the white-eyed old man flicked his sleeves and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with an unkind face, "You old man is not kind, Emei and Wudang have always been good friends, you are good, you only care about your own disciples and grandchildren, but my Emei faction doesn't care!"
Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about his words and attitude, he just smiled helplessly, "Where do you start with this, when does Lao Dao only plan to save his disciples and grandchildren." ”
"Then you have been in Dadu for many days, but you have never contacted the Emei Sect disciple? If it weren't for this disciple who bumped into your boy yesterday, how would the old man know that you came to Dadu?"
"You have wronged Lao Dao in this matter," Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Lao Dao has already decided to join forces with Murong Xiaoyou to rescue the people of the six major factions, so that you can save a lot of trouble, but who knows that you came to the door first, if you know that you are coming, Lao Dao will come to the door first to disturb him." ”
"Hmph, if I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have made this trip. The white-eyed old man's face softened slightly, and then his eyes suddenly turned and looked at Murong Fu, "Who are you?"
Murong Fu stepped forward and bowed, "Boy Murong Fu." ”
"People from the Murong family?" the white-eyed old man was stunned, "Who are you, Murong Xi?"
Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and only after a while did he suddenly react, isn't Murong Xi Murong Bo's father's own grandfather, and immediately replied: "It's my grandfather!"
Bai Mei nodded, "It's not bad, among the generations of the Murong family, there is a little shadow of Murong Dragon City back then!"
"Is this a compliment?" Murong Fu said in his heart, but he said: "The seniors have won the award, but the younger ones are still young, their skills are not pure, and they are not qualified to be compared with the ancestors of the family." ”
Bai Mei's face was pale, "You don't have to be too modest, there are almost no young people who can be called so by the old man!"
"This is really pretending, finally seeing someone who can pretend to be better than Lao Tzu!" Murong replied, with a sneering smile on his face, and no longer answered.
At this time, the female disciple behind Bai Mei stepped forward and whispered a few words beside Bai Mei.
Although her voice was small, who was present was not a person with outstanding internal strength, and she heard it clearly, it turned out that the female disciple had briefly told Murong Fu what he had done to the Emei faction on the top of the light.
Zhang Sanfeng's complexion changed slightly, and he glanced at Bai Mei's face, and sure enough, he saw that Bai Mei's face instantly turned cold, and he looked at Murong Fu, "You kid, you are very capable." ”
After speaking, I didn't see how he moved, and a little blue light suddenly flashed on his chest, and the blue light dripped, and in an instant, it turned into a half-foot-sized cyan balloon.
Murong Fu's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this old man to make a move without saying a word, he snorted secretly in his heart, and immediately moved his hands to form a defensive position in front of him.
The color of surprise flashed in Bai Mei's eyes, but the cyan balloon on his chest seemed to have grown to the limit, and the sudden blue light flickered, and it smashed towards Murong Fu with a "poof", and the speed was extremely fast.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression was slightly condensed, and he muttered in his mouth, "You have really practiced!"
There was a loud "bang", and the cyan power balloon hit Murong Fu's true qi shield, and a strange ripple of energy spread out to the surroundings, and the true qi shield was immediately unstable, all shattering like an eggshell.
Murong Fudeng's heart was so great that he couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately made a complex gesture with both hands, his left palm drooping, and his right palm pushed out.
"Poof", the cyan balloon disappeared as soon as it touched his palm.
This scene is not Zhang Wuji, it is Zhang Sanfeng and the white-eyed old man, and it is difficult to hide the surprise on their faces.
"What kind of martial arts are you?" Bai Mei couldn't help but ask.
But Murong Fu didn't have the energy to reply to him, and after a while, he suddenly raised his right hand and struck forward with a palm.
At the end of the day, the cyan balloon flew out of Murong Fu's left palm again, shooting at Bai Mei at a faster speed.
Bai Mei's face was dumb, but his shot was not ambiguous, his sleeves bulged slightly, his hands and two fingers together, and gently swiped at Murong Fu.
At the same time, a straight white sword qi suddenly shot out.
Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, his palms were closed, and then they separated, his two fingers spun in front of his chest for a while, and suddenly a white light flashed, and a white short sword was already hanging on the index finger of his right hand, and he waved at Bai Mei without hesitation.
"Zizizi", the sword qi of the two sides intersected, causing a slight crackling sound in the air, which was unpleasant and harsh.
Murong Fu swung his right hand several times before he could crack Bai Mei's sword qi.
"Six-vein Divine Sword?" Bai Mei frowned slightly, and then sneered, "A good six-vein divine sword, it was cultivated like this by you, if Duan Siping knew about it, I don't know how he would feel." ”
Murong Fu also played a real fire, and was about to make a move with all his might, but Zhang Sanfeng quickly stopped between the two, "The two of you will stop for the time being, and you will wait for the people of the six major factions to rescue anything." ”
"You're going to protect him?" asked with a raised eyebrow.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about protection, don't underestimate Murong Xiaoyou, he has only exerted fifty percent of his strength at most, if he goes all out, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose." ”
Bai Mei sneered, "Just him, Zhang Sanfeng, are you old and confused, or do you have itchy hands and want to learn from me?"
"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for breaking the siege, since this senior is going to fight, then the junior will accompany him to have a good time!" Murong Fu is such an arrogant person, how can he really stand behind others and let people protect him, he immediately stepped forward and said, in fact, he wanted to try the depth of the two old men in front of him.
Bai Mei glanced at Murong Fu with appreciation, "Boy, just rush at you, the old man only asks to beat you, forget it, and the past is not to blame." ”
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and beat me, he didn't blame the past, he thought beautifully.
Seeing that the two of them were tense and about to fight, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly said, "Bai Mei, now in the capital of Mongolia, the main thing is to save the people of the six major factions, if the movement is too big to attract patrol officers, it will be difficult to save people, besides, martial arts have reached your level, and the division between the superior and the inferior is like life and death, do you really plan to ignore the disciples and grandchildren of Emei?"
Bai Mei paused, frowned and pondered for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, boy, for Junbao's sake, I won't worry about you today, but he still has to settle this account on the other day." ”
"Accompany you at any time!" Murong Fu smiled faintly, thinking secretly in his heart, no wonder Zhi Ruo would say that someone would come to collect it if he took the Yitian Sword, presumably it was the old man in front of him, it was really extraordinary.
"I heard that you have already made a plan, and since the old man has come to Dadu, he naturally wants to intervene. Bai Mei said to Zhang Sanfeng.
"It's better if you want to come, our plan is like this......" Zhang Sanfeng then told Bai Mei about the plan he had made before.