At dawn the next day, Murong Fu and Xiao Zhao came to the refugee camp, where Wang Youwei was already waiting, and there were five or six carriages parked outside the camp, full of grain.

"You're very clever in your sour show!" Murong Fu glanced around, only to see that Wang Youwei had already arranged for the fire to cook, and he was almost ready at this time.

Wang Youwei smiled, shook his head and said, "The people take food as the sky, and the food is also sexual, and the subordinates live for this mouth in this life, how can they not be smart!"

"Have you done everything you did?" Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, and asked.

"Hui Gongzi, his subordinates have sent the news to all the bright and dark rudders within a thousand miles of Kaifeng City, presumably as long as the disciples who receive the news will definitely arrive on time, in addition, these six carts of grain are enough for two hundred people to have five days' rations. Wang Youwei replied.

"Hmm!" Murong Fu nodded, suddenly turning his gaze and looking to the north.

The others followed his gaze, but saw nothing.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, took out a golden mask from his arms, put it on his face, and then turned his head to Wang Youwei and said, "I don't think you have to wait until noon, they are already here, just send a signal to let them come over!"

A hint of surprise flashed on Wang Youwei's face, and he sent a signal according to his words.

I only heard a "bang", and a bright fireworks streaked across the void, and then I saw several white figures suddenly appear in the distance, and in a few leaps and flickers, they had already arrived outside the refugee camp.

The same scene was constantly staged in several directions around, and in a short time, more than thirty people had gathered in front of Murong Fu, these people were in a uniform white robe, with a crystal ball pattern embroidered on the cuffs and on the left chest, and two swords, one long and one short, hung on their waists, ranging in age from twenty to thirty, but they were all full of light in their eyes and brilliant in their looks.

"See the master!" the disciples of the Crystal Palace knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, their voices ringing like a bell, shaking through the sky.

Li Sirong and Gongsun Zhi, who were originally meditating and pranayama in the camp, were immediately awakened, and Li Sirong was slightly stunned and a little confused.

But Gongsun Zhi was shocked, and hurriedly walked out of the camp to take a look, and was shocked, because the aura on these young people was completely above the first-class, especially the sword intent, which was obviously a sword master.

"Where did this kid find so many masters!" Gongsun Zhi thought secretly in his heart, and simply came to stand behind Murong Fu.

"You guys have been running around all night, and you're fortunate!" Murong Fu's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Serve the master, never give up!" the disciples replied in unison.

"Okay, let's all get up!" Murong Fu stretched out his hand as he spoke, and a force flew out, instantly dividing into dozens of paths, helping everyone up.

"Thank you, master!" the disciples bowed again.

Murong Fu's ears moved slightly, he glanced around, and said lightly, "Clear the field!"

The figures of the disciples suddenly jumped up, and in the blink of an eye, they had already scattered in all directions.

"Childe, you...... What are you?" Xiao Zhao was puzzled, glanced around, suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively.

"Don't worry!" Murong Fu smiled faintly, "It's just that expelling them temporarily, it won't hurt them, and afterwards, Lao Wang, you look at giving them some money to compensate." ”

The last sentence was addressed to Wang Youwei, and the so-called "they" naturally referred to the other people who originally lived in the refugee camp.

Wang Youwei nodded in response, Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Murong Fu would kill for the sake of secrecy, after all, these were unarmed refugees.

"Sirong, you go and wake up those women and come out to gather!" Murong Fu said Li Sirong.

Half an hour passed, and all the women rescued from the Huanyi Bureau last night came to Murong Fu, many of them were only wrapped in a tattered dress, they described themselves as embarrassed, some of them were scattered, some were gray, some were like walking corpses, and there were few of them that kind of joy that should be felt for the rest of their lives.

And the disciples of the Crystal Palace also came back one after another, and under Murong Fu's instructions, half of them were guarding the periphery from afar, and half were surrounding the women.

Murong Fu glanced at the women and suddenly asked, "Do you hate?"

All the women were stunned, and they didn't even lift their eyelids.

Murong Fu continued, "At your age, you are young and beautiful, if there is no accident, you may have married a good husband, a husband and a child, maybe you have traveled the mountains and rivers, a talented and beautiful woman, happy and happy, maybe you are studying and progressing, and you have a good future, but unfortunately it has befallen you, do you hate? Hate this Jinguo beast, hate the indifference of the world, hate the injustice of this world?"

Murong Fu's voice was flat, but these words all pierced the depths of every woman's heart, stabbing them fiercely, and when the time came, all the women raised their heads suddenly, their eyes were full of resentment, eager to destroy the world and destroy everything, and their bodies exuded a faint killing intent, condensed together, almost like substance.

Gongsun Zhi looked at this scene dumbfounded, this killing intent actually made him feel terrified, and he almost wanted to run away.

Although Li Sirong felt that something was wrong in her heart, Murong Fu treated her with great kindness, and subconsciously decided that what Murong Fu said must be right.

However, Wang Youwei frowned slightly, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Murong Fu saw the reaction of the women, and couldn't help nodding secretly, the effect was even better than he expected, and immediately continued, "But, what can you hate, in this troubled world, only with strength can you decide your own fate, and only with a big fist can you live well, and if you have no power, you can only be bullied and manipulated by others!"

There was silence in the field, and after a long while, a woman in the crowd raised her voice and said, "But please teach us!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in a commotion, "Please teach us!"

"Childe, you can do well, teach us!"

"We want to learn martial arts!"

......

The women became more and more excited, and even many of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Murong Fu smiled faintly, spread his hands, and dozens of strengths helped the girls up in the air, and said in his mouth, "Okay, you guys should be quiet, be quiet!"

His voice was mixed with internal force, which suddenly overshadowed all sounds, and in an instant, the field fell silent.

"Since this seat has rescued you, it is natural that it will not ignore you, and today this seat will give you a chance, a chance to choose your own destiny again. Murong Fu's voice was flat, but when it reached the ears of the women, it was like a spring breeze, as if he had seen the dawn, and he hurriedly listened attentively.

Murong Fu pondered for a long time and continued, "Now, this seat gives you two choices, one stays and the other leaves, what will the people who stay get, not to mention for the time being, as for the people who leave, this seat will provide some entanglements for you to leave on your own." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a whisper in the audience, and all the women reacted differently, some were curious, some were firm, and some were hesitant.

Murong Fu looked around, stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner of the camp, and said in a loud voice, "Give you ten breaths of time to think about it, and those who decide to leave will go to that corner and stand on their own, and someone will escort you out of the Jin Kingdom in a while." ”

When the words fell, the scene suddenly quieted down, and no one came out of the queue after three breaths, five breaths, and eight breaths, but when it came to ten breaths, a ragged woman walked out, and when she moved, more than ten women immediately followed, their faces were either lifeless, or a trace of guilt flashed, and they didn't dare to look at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu nodded silently, motioned to a Crystal Palace disciple next to him to lead these women to the corner, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "This is your own decision, but you must remember that after leaving this place, you can't say a word to anyone, otherwise you will be crushed!"

When he said the last two sentences, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly burst out with two ghostly lights, and there was also a trace of strange internal force added to his voice, but he directly used the Soul Transfer Dafa, and it was an extremely strong heart-stirring shock, so that when these women thought of the things here in the future, they didn't dare to say half a sentence, until they slowly forgot it.

After sending more than ten women away, Murong Fu glanced at the remaining women, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and seven people, and immediately said, "In the future, you will know how correct your choice is today, today, this seat will form a guard, called 'Shenluan Wei', and the members are your one hundred and seven people." ”

All the women looked at each other, and they didn't understand, could it be that what Murong Fu said to let them change their fate was to build a guard?

At this time, Li Sirong hurriedly shouted, "Childe, and me, I also want to join." ”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, gave her an appreciative look, and continued, "Li Sirong will temporarily serve as the leader of the 'Divine Luan Guard', from today onwards, this seat will order people to pass on your divine skills and give you countless resources, as long as you cultivate well and have strength, if you have dignity and no longer be bullied, then there will be revenge and revenge, and those who have hurt you will be returned ten times and a hundred times more!"

"Yes!" the women replied in unison, kneeling on the ground with their knees bent.

"Wang Youwei?" Murong Fu suddenly turned his head and shouted.

"The subordinates are here!"

"Prepare food and clothes for Shen Luanwei, and we'll leave in an hour!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, Wang Youwei summoned a few people and took all the women down, but he himself stayed, and the expression on his face was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

"Something to say. Murong Fu said lightly.

Wang Youwei glanced at Gongsun Zhi behind him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Murong Fu smiled, "Mr. Gongsun is his own person, so he doesn't have to be restrained!"

"Childe," Wang Youwei said, "With all due respect, your subordinates will take advantage of the hatred of these women to bring them together, after all, it is not the best policy, especially since Childe also created a 'Shenluan Guard', obviously has a long-term plan, and if it goes on like this, something will happen sooner or later." ”