Although Murong Fu was knocked off the cliff by Murong Fu's mistake, it didn't mean that he didn't know what was happening on the peak, although he still had a calm face at the moment, but his heart was churning: "Murong Bo mistakenly thought that he was dead, and he saw through Wang Baxiong's plan, and even jumped off the bottom of the peak." ”

At this moment, Murong Fu only felt that this world was really full of drama.

It is true that Murong Fu is indeed very disgusted with what Murong Bo has done, but Murong Bo is just unwilling to give up his inner perseverance, dreams can make a person or destroy a person, it depends on whether you can grasp the size of it, obviously, Murong Bo gradually became paranoid because of his dreams, which led to the unscrupulous attempt to revive Dayan.

Poor people must have something to hate, but in fact, on the contrary, hateful people also have pitiful, so when he heard Murong Bo's awakening on the peak, Murong Fu trembled in his heart for no reason, he couldn't imagine that Murong Bo, who was so paranoid, would completely wake up because of his Murong Fu's death, and Murong Fu was a little surprised.

No matter what, Murong Bo is still Murong Fu's father, and at this moment, Murong Bo mistakenly thought that Murong Fu was dead and realized it, but it made Murong Fu accept Murong Bo a little bit in his heart.

Subsequently, Murong Bo finally found that Murong Fu's flat face was indifferent to him, he suddenly thought of something, hesitated slightly, and suddenly said softly: "Fu'er, did you hear it just now?"

Murong Fu didn't react to Murong Bo's words, but said lightly: "I heard it!"

Although Murong Fu's face did not show any abnormality, how could Murong Bo not feel the closeness in Murong Fu's words, and then said: "From life to death, from death to life, what else can I not let go of in my heart? If you are really dead, then what else do I have to revive Dayan, the common people are like dust, and the emperor is like dust, I finally understand the meaning of what you said!"

When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't deny it: "Which one?"

Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and said: "You said, those famous kings in the past are like Murong Ke, Murong Chui, Murong De and other things, and the hegemony they have created in their lives has not gradually turned into a handful of loess after a hundred years in a hurry?

Murong Fu still looked calm, listening quietly and not answering, but obviously, the estrangement between the two was slowly dissipating.

Suddenly, Murong Fu, whose hands were deeply clasped in the branches, had a look of pain in his lowered eyes, and his brows were furrowed, he knew very well what his physical condition was at the moment.

When he fell before, he was cut through countless wounds by large and small branches, although the wounds were small, they couldn't stand a lot, and at this moment, these small wounds were still oozing blood, so you can imagine how much pain Murong Fu endured at the moment.

Originally, after Murong Fu grabbed the branch of this big tree before, he wanted to climb it with the help of the branches on these cliffs, with Murong Fu's light cultivation and the strong internal strength of his body, although it would be a little difficult, but it would not be impossible to climb up, but at this moment, there was an extra Murong Bo in his hand, which completely disrupted his plan, and the pressure was self-evident.

And for Murong Bo, who had discovered Murong Fu's changes, his eyes were firmly fixed on Murong Fu's handsome face that was a little more mature and cold than back then, and he suddenly found that in the time when he faked his death and deceived the world, this little guy who had been worshipping him for a long time and regarded him as a role model had unknowingly completely transformed into a butterfly in a perfect form, and had the qualifications and strength of a peak powerhouse.

Murong Fu, who used to be a young eagle, is now able to fly high and soar for nine days!

Just when Murong Bo was about to speak, his face suddenly became more and more blue, and he was very scared, and then he saw that his body trembled twice, and the sharp pain like pins and needles actually flares up again at this moment, and under the shock of his heart, his pain was abrupt, and his upper and lower teeth collided, making a trembling sound.

Murong Fu's slightly pale face was constantly thinking about how to go up, although Murong Fu's hand was deeply embedded in the branches, but in fact, it was all an internal force, otherwise how could he hold on for so long just by holding it with his hands?

Suddenly feeling a tremor in his arm, Murong Fu looked down and was shocked, this surprise was even more extraordinary, and shouted, "You, what's wrong with you?"

And Murong Bo was completely immersed in a sharp pain at the moment, naturally he didn't hear Murong Fu's words, just trembled vigorously, even the arm that Murong Fu grabbed him was also affected, and his body naturally trembled, and the palm holding the branch naturally couldn't be maintained, only to see the broken wood splashing, and the figures of the two began to sway.

Murong Fu looked up at the sky, and immediately knew that Murong Bo was a recurrence of the old disease, and the reason was naturally that the yin qi caused by the strong practice of Shaolin 72 stunts, the wind and cold were plugged in the inside, and the internal force was running at the moment, slowly following Murong Bo's arm, relieving a trace of pain, fortunately, the internal skills practiced by the two were in the same line, so Murong Fu's internal force was not rejected when it entered Murong Bo's body.

However, this continuous consumption of internal force urged the hands to grasp the branches, and also stabilized the disordered aura in Murong Bo's body, in this case, maybe Murong Fu could afford to consume it in a short period of time, but once the time was too long, Murong Fu would naturally gradually become tired.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan at the top of the peak finally broke through the acupoint that Murong Bo pointed at this moment, which also depends on Murong Bo and how much internal strength he used, otherwise with such a shallow internal force as the two women, it would be strange to be able to break through Murong Bo's acupoint skills.

The two women who were rushed out of the acupuncture channel did not hear the voices of the two people below for a long time, and they were also afraid that Murong would come back to the scene, so they walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see the cloud lock and fog below, bottomless, white smoke in the sky, silent, Abi's heart also trembled slightly, and he shouted at the bottom with worry: "Brother Fu, how are you?"

Although they were far away, Abi's loud shouts still conveyed extremely clearly into Murong Fu's ears, which were slightly pale below.

Hearing the voice in his ears, Murong Fu also slowly opened his slightly tired eyes, and then was stunned: "It's them, how can I forget that Yu Yan and Ah Bi are still on it?" The true qi in his body surged, and he sent it into Murong Bo's body again, and after doing all this, he raised his head, and then adjusted his voice and said to the two women on the mountain peak: "Yu Yan, Ah Bi, you just throw down the rope I made before, and I will follow the rope!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan and A Bi hurriedly tied one end of the rope to the big tree, and the other end fell off the cliff, passed through the clouds and mist, and hung down to the bottom of the peak, the rope continued to lengthen and fall, Murong Fu's face also began to become a little bloody, looking at Murong Bo with a painful face, he shook his hand slightly, trying to shake it awake, but unfortunately Murong Bo did not have a trace of reaction and was still in pain.

Seeing this, Murong Fu had to clench his teeth, enduring the tiredness and this feeling of drowsiness in his body, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the severe pain made Murong Fu's spirit lift slightly, and he tied the rope around Murong Bo's waist, while Murong Fu himself pulled the rope and slowly climbed towards the peak.

The cliff was already extremely steep, but Murong Bo was enduring severe pain while forcibly climbing up, which was naturally extremely difficult, and even slipped twice, but Murong Fu pulled it so that he would not fall down again.

The two of them staggered like this for a long time, Murong Fu took care of Murong Bo below, and his palms were cut bloody by the long rope made of this bark, so after nearly half an hour, Murong Fu and Murong Bo finally went higher and higher in the struggle step by step, and Murong Bo's face gradually turned pale, and then he opened his eyes, and finally survived this illness.

Finally, Murong Fu's vision became more and more blurred, how he didn't know in his heart, first he gave the internal force to Murong Bo, and then he had to stick to the branch tightly so that the two of them would not fall, but this consumption made him completely reach the limit, the viewing line in front of him began to have vague signs, and the arc of the body swaying gradually increased.

Murong Fu muttered softly: "Still, can't you hold on?" In the end, it was finally completely transformed from blur to darkness, his head hung down, and he finally couldn't stabilize his body, his body was crooked, but he was caught by Murong Bo.

Murong Bo, who recovered immediately, kicked on the mountain wall, and with a little bit of strength, hugged Murong Fu and brought him to the peak (to be continued. )