Murong Fu looked in the direction indicated by Zhou Zhiruo, and saw a few people standing there, one of them was slender and had a withered face, wearing a green cloth gown, washed and white, the shape was very down, and there was an erhu hanging on his back.

There was a person next to him, this person had white hair, the heavenly court was full and generous, and the skin on his face was red, as if his skin was burned red by fire, but those who knew the origin of this person knew that this person was jealous and hateful, righteous and awe-inspiring, but his temper was extremely short-tempered, and his temperament was fierce, and he was the head of the Tianmen sect of Mount Tai.

A few steps away from the two, there was an old nun, dressed in a blue and gray monk's robe, with a kind face and an extraordinary bearing, but this person Murong Fu could recognize that it was the head of the Hengshan faction, Dingxian Shitai.

In contrast, Na Lehou looks much younger, about fifty years old, short and fat, with yellow and swollen face, but his eyes are bright and awe-inspiring, but this person is obviously the same as Lin Pingzhi, and he was also sent by Zuo Lengchan as a stand-in.

At this point, the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect made a judgment, Dingxian Shitai, Tianmen Daoist, and Mr. Mo Da were obviously unwilling to sacrifice their disciples, so they went to Xia Ke Island to die in person, while the Huashan faction and the Songshan faction sent their disciples to top the bag.

It is no wonder that the position of the five people is quite delicate, Hengshan, Hengshan, and Taishan are standing together, obviously reluctant to be with the other two.

"Everyone," at this time, Murong Fu heard Zhang San's voice in the field, with a bit of anger in his tone, "When you are far away in the Central Plains, I can still know your every move on Xia Ke Island, let alone on this Xia Ke Island, so since Long said that the murderer is among you, then he must be among you." ”

"Long?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly it turned out that this Zhang San was a disciple of the Long family, no wonder the invincible son surnamed Long yesterday would call his third uncle, and he didn't dare to disobey his words, but why did Zhang San lie?

When the group heard this, they were dissatisfied, "Why do you insist that the murderer is among us, why do we want to kill the head of the Bagua Sect?"

"Yes, why, you Xia Kedao forcibly invited me to wait for some Laba porridge, I didn't have any good intentions, I think you killed people, and you will definitely kill us next. ”

"Brother Zheng is right, we might as well fight with them, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”

For a while, the group of heroes was very excited, and the two sides were tense, and there was a great posture of imminent explosion.

However, the disciples behind Zhang San and Li Si are not fuel-efficient lamps, although they all look like young men of one or twenty years old, but they are full of breath and faintly reach the first-class level, but when they saw them stepping forward in unison, they shouted "shut up" in unison, and the sound blew everyone's eardrums.

Only then did the group of heroes remember that it was Xia Ke Island right now, and the people on Xia Ke Island generally had extremely high martial arts, and if they fought hard, they and others were not necessarily opponents.

Zhang San seemed to see what everyone was thinking, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Ding Busi, who was the first to speak, "This Mr. Ding, I don't know why one of you wants to kill the head of the Bagua Sect. ”

"But I have something to advise you here," Zhang San paused, his expression slightly cold, "Xia Ke Island prohibits private fighting, once discovered, directly abolish the whole body strength, no matter what grievances you have, put it aside for the time being, or meet each other to find a remote location to solve it by yourself." ”

The group of heroes was silent, Zhang San's meaning was obvious, Zhang Zhaozhong was killed by someone among the people seeking revenge, after all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, so there will naturally be the kind of people who only care about their own personal grievances and do not take care of the overall situation.

"Okay," Zhang San grinned suddenly, "I've already put the words here, it's your business to listen or not, besides, I came here today to inform you fellow martial artists that tomorrow is the day to drink Laba porridge, and it's best to make some preparations, such as fasting and bathing, contemplation, etc." ”

There was not much surprise on the part of the people, if the heart-breaking herb really had the effect of increasing the strength and enlightenment on the spot, it was indeed necessary to fast and bathe and meditate in advance, so that the greatest benefit could be obtained in the epiphany.

After Zhang San finished speaking, he looked around and left with a group of disciples, but when he passed by Murong Fu, Zhang San said hello with a smile.

A different color flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but he didn't say anything, even Lin Pingzhi didn't pay attention to it, and went straight back to the stone building to carefully comb the meridians in his body and regulate his internal injuries.

This is also a small habit of Murong Fu, of course, the most important thing is for the broken intestines and bones and rotten heart grass, if it is really as effective as Wen Renhou said, he will naturally not let go of this kind of good thing, and he is full of poison, even if there is no effect, there will be no loss.

After a day of silence, Murong Fu didn't know what the time was when he cultivated, and in a blink of an eye, it was already night.

"Murong Gongzi," Ding Minjun's knock on the door sounded, "I heard that there is a problem in the Welcome Pavilion again, the senior sister of the head asked me to ask, do you want to go and see." ”

Murong Fu noticed that when she said the sentence "Senior Sister in charge asked me to ask", her tone was obviously a little unnatural, her heart moved slightly, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, and she raised her voice and said, "Wait a while, I'll come." ”

Not far from the stone building, a sound of gold and iron resonating came, Murong Fu raised his eyes and looked, about a mile away, there were faint sparks shining, and the sword light flickered.

"Let's go!" Murong Fu spit out a word in a low voice, and then his footsteps accelerated suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed out more than ten zhang, and Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and Ding Minjun followed in turn.

When they got closer, a yellow figure and a black voice in the air were entangled, and the two shadows were separated and combined, and the speed was extremely fast, and the surrounding energy was full of energy, and the swords collided, clanging.

There were dozens of Central Plains heroes standing in the forest, and there were some sparse people not far away.

"Huh," Murong Fu glanced at the two people in the battle, and suddenly let out a startled sound, his tone was indescribably surprised, "It's her!"

"Who is it?" asked Zhao Min, who had just arrived at his side.

Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun also looked at it with curiosity, they thought about the Central Plains martial arts figures, but they couldn't guess the identity of the woman in the yellow shirt.

"Zhiruo," Murong Fu's brows moved slightly, and he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo meaningfully, "You take a closer look at that woman's moves, can you recognize her martial arts?"

Zhou Zhiruo's face was puzzled, but she still looked at the woman in yellow shirt according to her words, but when she saw that her sword light was long and short, like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, it was flexible and flexible, and she thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaim, "White python whip method!"

"It's nine...... Nine ......"

Before Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, Murong Fu hurriedly made a silent gesture, and Zhou Zhiruo stopped talking.

"What are you two playing dumb riddles, nine?" Zhao Min wondered.

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, but still said the identity of the woman in the yellow shirt, "If I'm not mistaken, the woman in the yellow shirt should be from Lin'an Yuelu Academy." ”

It turned out that the woman was Huang Ying, who infiltrated the Huanyi Bureau of the Jinguo Palace with Murong Fu to save people, but I don't know why this person is on Xia Ke Island, and Yuelu Academy is just a academy that teaches and educates people, at best, it can barely be regarded as a force, and it is not a sect in the rivers and lakes at all, how could it also be invited to the island?

However, after Zhao Min heard the words "Yuelu Academy", his eyes were thoughtful and silent.

"Minmin, what did you think of?" Seeing this, Murong Fu couldn't help asking, he had been suspicious in his heart for the past two days, and he had long wanted to find Zhao Min to solve his problems, but out of manhood, he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Zhao Min glanced at him, and said sourly, "People are your old acquaintances, not my old acquaintances, how can I know the details of others." ”

Murong Fu's forehead darkened, where is this, but immediately, a coolness fell on his face, and when he turned his head, sure enough, Zhou Zhiruo's face had turned cold, and the meaning was self-evident.

Murong Fu hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with this woman, but I have cooperated with her and rescued people from the palace of the Jin Kingdom, and I haven't seen her since." ”

Hearing this, the second daughter's face softened a lot, but she immediately said in unison, "What are we, she is her, and I am me." ”

After saying that, they felt that something was wrong, glared at each other, snorted, and turned their heads to the side.

Murong Fu smiled happily in his heart, and looked into the field, the move in Huang Ying's hand had changed from the white python whip method to a rather strange sword technique, this sword technique was extremely masculine, which was completely different from Fang Cai's feminine and flickering, the move opened and closed, and the place where the sword qi was swept was undeniable.

But this swordsmanship is faintly a little weird, and he can't say where the blame is.

After a while, Murong Fu saw a few more moves, and suddenly saw a familiar action, he reacted suddenly, what kind of swordsmanship is this, it is clearly the Great Demon Fist in the Nine Yin True Scripture, this woman actually used the white python whip method and the Great Demon Fist to use the sword technique, but the power is not weaker than the original move, and even hidden exceeded.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that although the Nine Yin True Scripture is all-encompassing, the sword technique in it is the sword technique, the whip method is the whip method, each is its own, and there is no single weapon to use the mental method of other martial arts.

It's really incredible that this woman can rely on her own comprehension to melt all her moves into one furnace, no matter what form of blade in her hand.

The other party's attainments in the Nine Yin True Scripture, even if he and Zhou Zhiruo, are greatly inferior.

But immediately, Murong Fu frowned again, and his expression became even more puzzled, if the other party's Nine Yin True Scripture cultivation is profound, then the corresponding skill should also be very strong, but the internal force fluctuations on Huang Ying's body are more than a step weaker than Zhou Zhiruo, and it can reach the super-first-class level.

"Could it be that he is hiding his strength?" Murong Fu thought in his heart, and turned his eyes to look at the black shadow.

As Murong Fu expected, the black shadow was indeed the black shadow he encountered in the forest yesterday, but at that time, the other party used a trick to cover his eyes and did not see the opponent's blade clearly.