Chapter 742: Arriving at Swallow Dock

"Those disciples of Southern Shaolin were also killed by you?" asked Murong Fu.

Li Mochou shook his head, "No, otherwise they wouldn't have found my traces at all." ”

After Murong Fu listened, he was also puzzled in his heart, what did this person want to do? Although the whole thing seemed simple, it was full of strangeness, such a clumsy method of blame, as long as a discerning person could see it, it was difficult to see what purpose this person was, and the other party seemed to know Li Mochou's whereabouts well......

Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts, but he couldn't think of a reason, no wonder, he only knew a rough idea of the whole thing, the identities of those who died, and the scene of the bloodbath, he had never seen it, so naturally he couldn't think of any clues.

Eyelids raised slightly, and glanced at Li Mochou, this woman was very calm, even if she was besieged by the three major monks of Southern Shaolin, she never explained half a sentence, obviously not caring about the so-called bloody case.

"Put this matter aside for the time being," Murong Fu shook his head slowly, this kind of trivial matter, just let the Crystal Palace investigate, but he doesn't have to bother with anything.

Immediately, his expression straightened, and he said, "Immediately pass the order, Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Wei, the storm is evil, the commander and deputy commander of the four armies of the Tianshu Army, the Shenlong Army, the Shenluanwei, and the Shenji Battalion, hurry back to Yanziwu." ”

"Yes!" Li Mochou was slightly stunned and hurriedly responded.

"Send a message to the Ethereal Peak of the Heavenly Mountains, the Black Wood Cliff, the Wangwu Mountain, the Northern Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Xiaoyao Sect, and ask them to send envoys to the Swallow Dock. ”

"Yes!"

"Tell them to be sure to arrive before I get back to Swallow Dock. ”

Li Mochou responded, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place, obviously sending a message from the nearby Crystal Palace stronghold.

"Childe, is something wrong?" Xiao Zhao saw Murong Fu's solemn expression, and couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Xiao Zhao," Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Zhao intently, until she lowered her head with a blushing cheek, then she slowly looked away and glanced at everyone, "From today onwards, I will be very busy, and I may have snubbed you." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the women were inexplicable, looking at each other, but Xiao Zhao's eyes moved slightly, as if he knew something, and he came to Murong Fu's side in one step, and he couldn't care less about shyly stretching out Rouyi to hold Murong Fu's hand, "Where there is a son, there is Xiao Zhao." ”

The rest of the goddesses had different colors, although they wanted to come forward to say a few words, but they didn't know how to speak, and they couldn't say it in front of everyone with a sensual love words like Xiao Zhao.

However, Huiyue Envoy and Liu Sheng Huaqi came silently behind Murong Fu without saying a word.

"Master, the spider won't leave you. Spider said with a blushing face.

Today's spider, the scars on her face are gone, and only a very faint light mark remains, which is really bright and beautiful, delicate and cute, but she still doesn't want to take off the veil.

A trace of complexity flashed on Huang Ying's face, her feelings for Murong Fu were indescribable, if it was love, she always felt that something was missing, if there was no love, she always couldn't help but think about him in her heart, and if she was close to him, she would give him everything, and she would not hesitate to do it.

Of course, not all women are eager to stick it on Murong Fu, such as Ding Jue, she is secretly happy at the moment, as long as she doesn't have to face Murong Fu, it's better than anything.

"Let's go, go home!" Murong Fu gently spit out two words and led the crowd forward.

Time flickered, more than a month had passed, Murong Fu and his party were not in a hurry, but it was like a tour of the mountains and rivers, along the way, every time there was a good place to visit, they always had to stay, Rao was so, and it only took a month to arrive in Jiangnan.

That night, Murong Fu and his entourage stayed in an inn in a small town, and at this moment, in Murong Fu's room, Murong Fu leaned in front of the desk, and there was a piece of white paper several feet square on the table, extending from the table to the ground.

If there are others here, you can find that there are countless lines drawn on the white paper, dense, interspersed, and there are some special marks, in the middle of the lines, there are some words of different sizes, such as "Qing", "Jin", "Song", these words are not uncommon on the white paper.

This is a map of the distribution of forces and levels drawn by Murong Fu himself, but his painting skills are really not good, and even a little clumsy.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Murong called out without raising his head.

Someone pushed the door in, and it was a young man in his early twenties, who was Li Zijian of the Li family.

"Qi Yu Gongzi, the shadows of Tianji Pavilion in the Great Song Dynasty have been completely counted, and there are a total of one hundred and thirty-five shadows. Li Zijian bowed down and reported.

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback in his heart, the Crystal Palace spent a lot of effort, and only buried more than 20 shadows in the Song Court, and their identities were all insignificant palace maids and eunuchs, although he had expected that there would be more in the Tianji Pavilion, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

I only heard Li Zijian continue, "Among the one hundred and thirty-five shadows, thirty-two are lurking in various royal palaces, seventy-three are lurking in the imperial palace, and the rest are in various Zaifu and military aircraft important ministers' mansions, but ......"

"But what?" Murong Fu asked with a slight frown.

"Many of these 135 shadows have been dormant for generations, but I am afraid that some have forgotten their identities, or they may have other thoughts. Li Zijian said tentatively, the young man in front of him is as deep as the abyss, even if the ancestor mentions this person, he is extremely jealous, so he can't be careless.

Murong Fu nodded, and didn't say anything, the intelligence of Tianji Pavilion can be called pervasive, but as Li Zijian said, many people have been lurking for generations, and forgetting is the common nature of human beings, after a long time, anything can happen, so it's really hard to say how many shadows can be used.

"Uh-huh......" Suddenly, a muffled snort came, Li Zijian was stunned for a moment, and a trace of discoloration flashed on his face, as if to hide the discoloration on his face, he hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Do you use these secrets, and ask Gongzi to show it." ”

Murong Fu pondered for a long time, "Don't use it for the time being, try it first, if it's still useful, stay it, if it's not useful, wash it directly." ”

"Yes!" Li Zijian responded with a pang in his heart, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

After Li Zijian left, Murong Fu's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had encountered some problem.

Tianji Pavilion's intelligence ability is so strong, and now that he has mastered Tianji Pavilion, his first idea is naturally to merge Tianji Pavilion into the Crystal Palace, but Li Zijian just gave him a wake-up call, that is, although Tianji Pavilion's intelligence ability is strong, it also has drawbacks, and one of the biggest drawbacks is that there are some shadows that are too deeply buried and easy to "break the line".

After several generations of development, the identity and status of some shadows have long been incompatible, and the mentality will inevitably change, whether they are still willing to do things for the Tianji Pavilion is secondary, if they breed some other ideas, the blow is very heavy.

In contrast, the Crystal Palace is much purer, all the shadows are firmly grasped in the hands of the chief helmsman, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to betray it, and although the Crystal Palace is not as profound as the Tianji Pavilion, the development model of the Crystal Palace is much superior to the Tianji Pavilion.

Because in addition to spying on intelligence, the Crystal Palace also buys and sells information to the outside world, which greatly enriches the sources of information, and also takes into account making money, which is a sustainable development path, once the Tianji Pavilion is merged, it will immediately make the Crystal Palace bloated, and it is possible that the entire intelligence system will be paralyzed.

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu still decided that the two were still well separated, at least for now.

"Hiss......" Suddenly, Murong Fu gasped, and then a look of comfort flashed on his face, and after a long aftertaste, he lowered his head with satisfaction, and there was actually a small head there, which was swallowing something up and down.

Stretching out his hand and patting his little head, Murong Fu chuckled, "Progress is very fast, today is over, you can get up." ”

"Yes!" A muffled voice sounded, and then a pair of slender jade hands straightened Murong Fu's trouser belt before a person came out, it was Ding Jue.

At this moment, Ding Zhong's cheeks were red, there was a trace of silver-white liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes almost wanted to spew fire, and he couldn't wait to eat Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said lightly, "Pay attention to your identity. ”

The anger in Ding Jue's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and the short body bowed, "Ding Jue retreated." ”

It turned out that along the way, Ding Jue, as a slave who sold himself to Murong Fu, was originally going to be picked by Murong Fu, but for some reason, Murong Fu never touched her body, but often asked her to do some strange things, like Fang Cai, when there are outsiders, let her do that, it is already light.

There is something more shocking than this, which can be described as extremely humiliating.

At the beginning, Ding Jue struggled to resist, and did not hesitate to force each other to death, but in the hands of Murong Fu, she couldn't die even if she wanted to, and Murong Fu had a lot of ways to torture people, and she didn't have the slightest pity for jade.

Ding Jue was really scared, so she gradually obeyed, as long as Murong Fu gave all the orders, she could only be satisfied with him, fortunately, Murong Fu has never damaged her innocent body, gradually, she felt that this is not bad, it is better than not being innocent.

After Ding Jue left, Xiao Zhao entered the room, dressed in Murong Fu and bathed in wide clothes, and the two naturally frolicked in the water again, everything seemed to return to the time when the two were together at the beginning.

At dawn the next day, Murong Fu and his party were ready to go, and after a delay of nearly half a month, it was time to go back to Yanziwu.

Walking out of the town, everyone rushed to the road, and among the group, Ding Jue's internal strength and light skills were worse, but Murong Fu helped one or two from time to time, but he could barely keep up with everyone's speed.

In less than half a day, the swallow dock is already in sight.

As soon as Murong Fu came to the dock of Taihu Lake, he saw a fleet of boats waiting by the dock, the largest boat in the middle, dressed in red and hanging colors, looking festive, on the deck, several slender figures were waiting for them, and it was Murong Xue, A Bi and A Zhu and other women.