He couldn't believe that he could still see her, because the woman in front of him was Murong Zheng's biological mother, Murong Clan.

Murong was angry with Murong Cheng because of his affair with others, and was strangled to death by Murong Cheng after giving birth to Murong Xian.

That scene was seen by Murong Zheng with his own eyes, and Murong Zheng still remembers that scene vividly, he still remembers his mother's tears before she died, as well as the fear, uneasiness, and unwillingness in her eyes.

And the guilt of his son.

Murong Zheng also watched his father hold her mother and put her in the coffin.

It was also he who wore linen and filial piety to bury his mother and buried it in the ancestral grave of the Murong family.

Although there is a disguise technique in this world, which can be disguised into anyone's appearance, Murong Zheng believes that the person in front of him is his mother, because his mother has a turquoise hairpin on her head, which was inserted on her head by his own hand when his mother was decorating her funeral.

The corners of Fang Longxiao's mouth raised slightly, he didn't expect this woman to have such a lethal effect on Murong Zheng.

But Murong Zheng's tears were only two drops, and now that he was in prison, he had to find a way to get out.

Murong Zheng noticed the three people in front of him, all of them were lifeless, as if they were dead ashes, and their eyes never blinked from beginning to end.

Although the sun shone on their bodies, they also had shadows, but Murong Zheng didn't believe that the people in front of him were alive.

Mingyu Zhenren and the Thousand Hands Medicine King may still be alive, but Murong Zheng can be sure that his mother is indeed dead. And Murong Zheng watched her father kill her with her own eyes.

And from the burial to the funeral and burial in the ancestral grave of the Murong family, Murong Zheng accompanied him as the eldest son.

So it is impossible for the mother to be alive.

And although Murong Zheng didn't believe that the three people in front of him were living people, he didn't believe that they were ghosts, and he always thought that the ghosts and gods he had made were nonsense. Although there is no shortage of strange things at this time, I have never heard of any such thing as borrowing corpses to resurrect souls.

Murong Zheng said to the other party at this time, "What does Fang Alliance Master mean by this?"

Fang Longxiao replied, "It's just that I want to invite Murong Gongzi to sit for a while." If Murong Gongzi was unwilling, then Fang Mou could only force him to stay. ”

As soon as Fang Longxiao's words were finished, the three "people" in front of him began to move.

Mingyu Zhenren held the jade flute in his hand and hit Murong Zheng's front door, Murong Zheng dodged and dodged, at this time, the Thousand Hands Medicine King who was standing on the side flew out two silver needles, these two needles were impartial and just pierced on Murong Zheng's legs, Murong Zheng's legs felt numb, and he suddenly couldn't use his strength, if it wasn't for the perennial practice, which caused him to have a stable foundation in the next plate, otherwise he would definitely have to fall an upside-down onion this time.

And Mingyu Zhenren held the jade flute with both hands, and then slashed towards Murong Zheng, Murong Zheng was angry and dantian, forced out the silver needles on his legs, and took the jade flute of Mingyu Zhenren with innate anger.

The chair behind Murong Zheng suddenly split into two halves, and sweat oozed from Murong Zheng's forehead, fortunately he resisted this blow with his innate qi, otherwise, he might be the same as the chair behind him.

Although Mingyu Zhenren used the jade flute, Murong Zheng could see that she was using a sword technique, and this sword technique was not the sword technique of the Central Plains, but that of Fusang.

Murong Zheng was a well-informed person like Lou Yun who "worked behind closed doors", and when he traveled with Lan Qi in Eastern Vietnam, he once encountered a handful of Fuso warriors attacking a village.

Lan Qi and he fought against those Fusang people and rescued half of the villagers.

At that time, Murong Zheng's martial arts were far inferior to now, and the martial arts of the Fusang warrior who fought with him were not ordinary. Especially his swordsmanship.

The Fuso warrior spoke some Chinese, and they called swordsmanship kendo, and their swords were very different from those of the Central Plains, their swords had the slenderness of the Central Plains swords, but they were curved, like a crescent moon.

Like both a sword and a knife, this weapon combines the advantages of a knife and a sword, and can chop like a knife or stab like a sword.

And that kind of weird swordsmanship almost made Murong Zheng suffer a big loss.

And now Mingyu Zhenren uses this kind of swordsmanship.

Mingyu Zhenren's jade flute had been completely sucked by Murong Zheng's innate qi, but Mingyu Zhenren's face still didn't have any expression, and his eyes were very empty.

Murong Zheng kicked her in the lower abdomen and kicked her away.

Qu Xuexing kept firing silver needles at Murong Zheng, but Murong Zheng did not dodge. With the cloud hands of Tai Chi, attract all the silver needles. In the end, they were turned into a ball of needles, just like when the Wudang sect's Taoist leader dealt with Tang gradually at the martial arts competition in the Hundred Swords Villa.

But at this time, Mingyu Zhenren stood up again in a posture that violated the mechanics of the human body, like a puppet being manipulated.

A short knife flew out of her sleeve, and with a slight twist of the knife in her hand, the blade popped out and turned into a real katana.

She stabbed at Murong Zheng with her sword, but at this time, someone flew in front of Murong Zheng.

This person was none other than Mrs. Murong who had just stood at the top of the stairs without speaking or moving.

The blade pierced Madam Murong's lower abdomen, but not half a drop of blood flowed out.

There was still no expression on Mrs. Murong's face, and Murong Zheng looked at the woman in front of him with wide eyes.

Now at this distance, he could even see everything on Madam Murong's body, including the scratches on her neck that had not yet dissipated and were covered by the foundation.

Fang Longxiao also looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

He didn't know what was going on, he knew that the highest martial arts among the three "people" in front of him was Mrs. Murong.

Although Mingyu Zhenren's martial arts during her lifetime were not weak, because she had been dead for too long, no matter how well her body was preserved, it was not as good as when she was alive, so her strength was not one in ten.

And Mrs. Murong is different, Mrs. Murong is the shortest dead time among the three, that is to say, she is the freshest and most energetic body, when she was dug up, her body did not have corpse spots, and it was not as stiff as Qu Xuexing.

Even the elbows and joints can be moved, as if you are asleep.

So her strength can be restored to nine out of ten of what she was before her death.

But I didn't expect this to happen today.

She would actually block Mingyu Zhenren's sword for her son.

These three "living corpses" Fang Longxiao have seen it with their own eyes, Mrs. Murong's martial arts can be exerted eight or nine times out of ten, although Mrs. Murong was not a first-class master during her lifetime, but because of the short time of death, it is also stronger than an old man who has been dead for more than 20 years.

But today's events are really incredible.

(End of chapter)