Thinking of Murong Fu, he went out and walked around the courtyard, and when he saw that no one was watching, he made a special password at the gate of the courtyard, and most of the codes in the crystal palace were crystal balls.

However, the dark lines that Murong Fu specially sent out at the beginning all had a separate contact person, and the contact mark with Wang Biao was also different, and the contact mark with Wang Biao was an orchid pattern.

However, Murong Fu didn't have much hope, after all, although Shenlong Island was small, it was unlikely that Wang Biao happened to pass by the small courtyard, and happened to see his code, most of them still had to wait for the gathering of the Shenlong Sect to find a way to get in touch.

That night, Murong Fu was teaching Ah Jiu martial arts in the house, when suddenly, with a "poof", a cloud of things broke through the window.

Murong Fu took it casually, and at the same time turned his head to look, there was no figure outside the window, but he sensed a breath that was rapidly moving away from ten zhang away.

A flash of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, the depth of the person's internal strength was much stronger than that of the fat and thin head, and he was very skillful.

Murong Fu opened the note and looked at it, and suddenly his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ah Jiu looked at the note curiously, and Murong Fu simply handed it to her.

"The small courtyard is two miles east, and the dense forest will be for a while. Ah Jiu read softly, and then frowned slightly, "Childe, who is asking you out?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "I don't know either!" Looking at the person's martial arts just now, except for Hong Antong, only Su Quan has this skill on the island, and as for the others, even if they have this martial arts, they have no motive.

Thinking that it might be Su Quan asking himself, Murong Fu's heart suddenly became hot, "You continue to practice, I'll go out and have a look!"

"Childe, little ......" Before Ah Jiuxin could say the word, Murong Fu had disappeared, and finally just added "be careful" in a low voice.

Not long after, Murong Fu came to a dense forest about two miles east of the courtyard according to the location written on the note, looked around, and saw no one.

After closing his eyes slightly, Murong Fu suddenly turned around and said to a tree trunk: "Come out, since Your Excellency has made an appointment with me, why hide your head and tail?"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, Murong Fu was about to launch an attack and pull people out, but when he saw a black shadow flashing behind the tree, a strong wind rushed towards him, and it was actually a black shadow that slapped towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was curious in his heart, the other party's internal force aura seemed to be somewhat familiar, and he immediately raised his hand and struck it out with a palm.

With a "bang", the man took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure, and looked up at Murong Fu in surprise.

Murong Fu also looked at him in great surprise, although this person was dressed in black and masked, but Murong Fu slapped him with a palm, and guessed his identity, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you find this son so quickly?"

This person was naturally the dark line Wang Biao that Murong Fu had sent to Shenlong Island, and from his pure internal force of the Nine Yin True Scripture, Murong Fu judged his identity.

Wang Biao just glanced Murong Fu up and down, silent.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, but he also understood, and reached out and took out a golden token from his arms, with the word "Qiankun" written on it.

The man in black was taken aback, but he still didn't say anything, "Dare to ask Your Excellency who is from the Murong family?"

Murong Fu put away the token, "Murong Fu!"

Hearing this, the man in black looked Murong Fu up and down again, and immediately reached out to pull down the black mask, kneeling on one knee, "Subordinate Wang Biao, see Gongzi!"

Murong Fu looked at this Wang Biao slightly, he couldn't be very beautiful, but he was sharp and angular, and he looked shrewd and capable, especially a pair of eyes that were shining, and his bones were constantly turning.

"Get up, you have changed too much from when you were a child, if you hadn't taken the initiative to find you, I might not have been able to recognize you!" Murong Fu stretched out his hand and helped Wang Biao up with a gentle internal force.

Wang Biao's face flashed with horror, in recent years, his cultivation of the Nine Yin True Scripture is close to Dacheng, except for Hong Antong, there is no one on the island who is his opponent, he is also a top master, but he took Murong Fu's palm, and now he sees his perfect control, only then he knows that he is really sitting in the well and watching the sky, and he is both depressed and a little depressed for a while.

Although Murong Fu didn't know what he was thinking, seeing his expression, he could guess a few points, and opened his mouth to encourage: "You have made great progress in martial arts over the years, but you are only a little short, in a few years, you will be able to become a top master, practice hard!"

Wang Biao perked up, and respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Yes!

Murong Fu nodded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, I only worked hard for half a day to make the code, why did you find it so quickly?"

Wang Biao replied: "That's the case, this afternoon, the eyeliner of the subordinates came to report, saying that the people of the Murong family came to Shenlong Island, and the subordinates were a little unbelieving, but they still came to the small courtyard of the son with the idea of trying, but they didn't expect to see the secret word of the son, so they made an appointment with the son." ”

Then he seemed to think of something, and said with a little trepidation: "The subordinates are rude to the son, and please punish the son!"

"It's nothing. Murong Fu waved his hand and said indifferently, he knew that Wang Biao was just testing his martial arts to determine his identity.

Then Murong Fu said casually: "But your information is very well-informed, I can see that you are doing well on the island!"

Wang Biao's heart sank, and he immediately bowed down and said: "Thanks to the support of Gongzi and Deng Ye, the villain can have today!"

Murong Fu nodded with satisfaction, "Tell me what masters there are on the island, and how are the troops?"

Wang Biao pondered for a long time before saying: "The most powerful is the unfathomable sect leader Hong Antong, although I don't know what level his martial arts are high, but judging from the skills of his subordinates, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold up a hundred moves under him." ”

Murong Fu nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

Wang Biao continued: "The second is Mrs. Hong, Mrs. Hong's martial arts are a little strange, and her internal strength is still above her subordinates, but when it comes to moves, it is not as good as her subordinates. ”

"Finally, there are the Five Dragon Envoys and the Fat and Thin Toutuo, as well as the pharmacy manager Lu Gaoxuan and others, these people are at the first-class middle and upper level of martial arts, and they can be regarded as the top masters of the Divine Dragon Sect. ”

"As for the strength of the army, if you count those disciples who don't know martial arts, there are almost more than 3,000 people. ”

"More than three thousand?" Murong Fu asked with a little surprise.

Wang Biao nodded and replied: "Yes, Hong Antong seems to have intended to vigorously expand his troops over the years, and the young to middle-aged men on the island have all been recruited, and there are even captives from outside the island, but no one in the sect knows how to train soldiers, and he is currently only trained as a disciple of the sect." ”

Murong Fu was slightly happy in his heart, this was an unexpected gain, and then he smiled again: "Looking at your appearance, I'm afraid I have gained a lot on Shenlong Island over the years!"