Murong Fu knew that he was suffering, and after he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lama Miluo to reply, so he counted it directly:

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three ......"

Before the word "withdraw" could be spoken, Murong Fu suddenly felt a thick and cold force behind him.

"Hebi Weng!" Murong Fu was shocked, he didn't have time to hesitate at all, and immediately his arms shook, and the internal force surged, and with a "bang", Lama Miluo and the six junior disciples behind him only felt an unshakable strong force coming, and then his body was light, and he was shocked and flew out.

Murong Fuzhen flew seven people, immediately turned around, and his arms were behind him, this person was the Hebi Weng who was chasing him into the tower, but he should have arrived early, but now he appeared.

"It seems that the appearance of loyalty is not necessarily reliable!" Murong Fu sneered in his heart, and his palms came out together.

"Poof!" As soon as the four palms of the two made contact, Hebi Weng was also shocked and flew out.

"Tengtengteng" Murong Fu retreated more than ten steps before stopping his figure.

"Poof", after the seven lamas, including Hebi Weng, landed, they all vomited a mouthful of blood, their expressions were sluggish, obviously the injury was not light, and their faces were all shocked.

"The internal power of these seven lamas is really profound!" Murong Fu couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that at the right moment, he decisively retrograde the Northern Spiritual Skill, releasing the internal force he had absorbed earlier in one go, and only then did he instantly counter the eight people.

But now he is also very sad, his arms are trembling and paralyzed, he can't use his strength, and his meridians seem to be bursting, and he is in pain.

In addition, although a large part of the internal force absorbed by Shicai was sucked out, the eighteen stored power in the body were like a balloon that was about to be broken, and it hurt hotly.

Murong Fu took a deep breath, and the only way to store merit was to go back and do it again, so he hurriedly carried the Shenzhao Sutra and quickly stabilized the meridians on his arm.

And the seven lamas and the crane pen Weng were also injured a lot, especially the crane pen Weng, who endured a large part of the strength and was directly stunned, and the seven lamas sat cross-legged on their knees, exercising their pranayama, for a while, the fourth floor was silent.

The small half-pillar incense passed, and the motionless Murong Fu suddenly raised his hand and slapped it at the pillar in the distance, and with a "poof" sound, the pillar shook slightly, shaking off a little dust.

Murong regained his strength and stood up, exhaling a long breath of turbid air, after some pranayama, the meridians of his arm had recovered as before, and he also eliminated most of the residual external internal force in his body, as for the remaining part, it could only be refined through the Northern Spiritual Skill for his own use.

Even so, this small part of the internal force can still make Murong Fu's internal force increase a little.

"Master, you guys are resting here, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step!" Murong Fu chuckled, lifted the deer stick, and said to Lama Miluo.

Lama Miluo didn't say a word, until Murong Fu disappeared on the stairs on the fifth floor, he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, with the current state of the seven of them, as long as Murong Fu made a little effort, he could kill the seven people.

In fact, it's not that Murong Fu didn't have this idea, but that the origins of these seven people are extraordinary, and the tantric sect is very mysterious, so it's better not to have a mortal enemy, or not to have a mortal enemy.

As for the two elders of Xuan Ming, he has a few ideas in his heart, but he can't realize it for the time being, and it's nothing to leave them alive first.

Murong Fu came to the fifth floor, and the people who were imprisoned on this floor were the people of the Kongtong faction, when the five elders of Kongtong were in the top of the light, they were already injured and disabled, and then they were detained as prisoners for more than a month, and the days were naturally very tormenting.

Murong Fu didn't bother to talk nonsense, he directly gave the antidote, and regardless of whether the Kongtong faction believed it or not, he went straight to the sixth floor.

However, on the sixth floor, Murong Fu unexpectedly encountered Fan Yao, who was suffering from it.

I saw that his expression was cloudy, and he walked up and down the floor with his hands behind his back.

"Right Envoy Fan, you are very idle!" Murong Fu said with a smile.

Fan Yao was taken aback, but when he saw that it was Murong Fu, he showed a slight joy again, "Murong Gongzi, you came at a good time, hey, isn't this the lustful old deer?"

"Yes, could it be that Fan Youenvoy still has a relationship with this old deer?" Murong Fu teased.

The corners of Fan Yao's mouth twitched, he shook his head and stopped answering, but he was very surprised in his heart, even one of the two elders of Xuan Ming was in his hands, and his own martial arts were also between the two elders of Xuan Ming, if he wanted to deal with himself, wouldn't he also be able to catch him?

"I don't know ...... right envoy Fan" Murong Fu was about to ask why he appeared here, when suddenly his eyes caught a glimpse of something, and his face turned cold in vain, "I think that the right envoy Fan is not only idle, but also very lively!"

But seeing that there was something on the small bed behind Fan Yao, wrapped tightly in a quilt, looking at the shape, there was a person hidden inside, and there was a faint fragrance around it, obviously a woman.

Fan Yao followed Murong Fu's gaze, suddenly realized, and hurriedly said, "Murong Gongzi, you listen to my explanation first." ”

"Say!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, his wrist struck, his palm was full of energy, and he looked ready to make a move at any time.

Fan Yao's heart jumped, and he stepped back without a trace, but his mouth said: "I ...... with Murong Gongzi that day."

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Murong Fu in a cold voice, "Long story short!"

Fan Yao was slightly angry in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, he just said with some bitterness: "After I recognized Sect Leader Zhang that day, I also heard Sect Leader tell me about your plan, I ...... Just in case, I set up a trick to use Mei* to fool this old deer and force him to hand over the ten-spice soft tendon dissipation antidote. ”

"Unexpectedly, the county lord suddenly announced today that all the masters of the Ruyang Royal Mansion were stationed in Wan'an Temple, and Fan had no choice but to bring the captured woman to Wan'an Temple. ”

"But what caught me off guard was that you were a full hour earlier than the agreed hour, and the son must have guessed what happened later, Fan is really difficult to ride a tiger......"

Murong Fu's expression softened slightly, and he sighed secretly in his heart, "If it hadn't been for myself, this plan should have been proposed by Fan Yao, but what went wrong in the middle? Zhang Sanfeng and the others would attack in advance." ”

"It seems that I can only ask Zhang Sanfeng afterwards!" Murong Fu shook his head, pressed the doubts in his heart, glanced at Fan Yao, who was a little uneasy, and then looked at the woman on the bed, "Who are you kidnapping?"

She ...... She is the concubine of the little prince. Fan Yao replied.

Murong Fu walked to the side of the bed by himself, lifted the quilt, and said secretly, "Sure enough", the woman inside was Mao Zhizhi, who had a relationship that night, but seeing that her eyes were closed at this time, she was delicate and beautiful, charming like water, and had a bit of the taste of a sleeping beauty.

"Okay, don't pretend, if you pretend again, you're afraid you'll really die here. Murong Fu frowned and said to Mao Zhizhi.

Mao Zhizhi's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly she let out a "wow", burst into tears, and said intermittently: "Don't ...... Don't kill me, I didn't hear anything...... Don't know anything, don't kill me!"

"Hehe, you eavesdropped on us, do you think we'll let you go?"

"I ...... I don't know anything, don't ...... Hey, is that you?" Mao Zhizhi opened his eyes and saw that it was Murong Fu, so he stopped crying and asked in surprise.

On the side, Fan Yao's eyes also flashed a hint of surprise, Mao Zhizhi pretended to be asleep, he already knew, anyway, sooner or later he would die, but he didn't expect her to know Murong Fu, this is a bit difficult, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "A flowery heart, a deep resentful woman, but also a good ......match."

Murong Fu chuckled, "It's not impossible to let you go, but you have to kiss me!"

I don't know why, every time he sees this woman who is graceful and luxurious on the outside, but timid as a mouse on the inside, he can't help but tease.

Mao Zhizhi's face turned slightly red, and she subconsciously glanced at Fan Yao next to her.

"Don't worry, he can't see anything, you say yes, Fan Youyou!" The last sentence was said to Fan Yao.

Fan Yao didn't say a word, turned around, and turned his back to the two.

Mao Zhizhi "brushed", her pretty face turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You are so bad, you have to breathe people every time......"

Maybe it was because he had some ambiguity with Murong Fu that night, but after Mao Zhizhi saw Murong Fu, she was no longer so scared.

Murong was overjoyed when he re-ascended, "Haha, then do you kiss or not?"

"That's it...... Just ...... in one moment" Mao Zhizhi replied with a weak mosquito voice, and after saying this, the whole person seemed to lose his strength and collapsed in the quilt.

"Hehe, come on!" Murong Fu laughed evilly and stretched his mouth over.

Mao Zhizhi mustered up a little strength, stretched out his head, and kissed the corner of Murong Fu's mouth lightly.

I wanted to retreat at the touch of a button, but Murong Fu suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed her body, and kissed her fiercely.

"Hmph, what a pair of dog men and women!" Fan Yao listened to the sound of water behind him, and secretly thought in his heart, but he relaxed in his heart, since Murong Fu has something to do with this woman, let Murong Fu deal with it himself.

This kiss passed for a long time, and it was not until Mao Zhizhi's face turned slightly pale that Murong Fu let go of her.

"You wait for me here first, and when I'm done with my business, I'll send you back!" Murong Fu said.

But when Mao Zhizhi heard this, his face turned pale, "You...... Are you going to leave me?"

Murong Fu slowly explained: "You also heard it just now, I still have important things to do, it is safest for you to stay here, the people of the six major factions can't enter, and the people of the Ruyang Royal Mansion won't do anything to you." ”

"Okay," Mao Zhizhi's face was slightly gloomy, but he still said, "Then you have to come back quickly, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Murong Fu nodded and looked back at Fan Yao, "What is Fan You's going to do next?"

"Me?" Fan Yao was slightly stunned, then shook his head, "Then it depends on Murong Gongzi, if you need my help, Fan will not back down, but in this way, his identity will inevitably be exposed." ”

The implication is naturally that he doesn't want to help Murong Fu.