Mingxingyuan, Fang La dragged her tired body back to the room, and Mrs. Fang greeted her, and said hurriedly: "Xianggong, what should I do?" Although Ling'er said that her martial arts skills were good, she had never gone out alone......

Fang La frowned, he received the news of Fang Ling's departure in the afternoon, he knew that Fang Ling had been pampered since she was a child, and she couldn't stand it, thinking that she would turn back if she couldn't go far, and he didn't care at that time. But now it seems that this girl's temperament is much stronger than he thought.

Thinking like this, when he saw his wife's bloodshot eyes again, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and said with relief: "It's okay, the vicinity of western Zhejiang is all my sect forces, and no one will be blind to provoke her!" That being said, he was a little worried in his heart, and there were too many unexpected things that happened this night.

......

However, Fang Ling happily followed the footsteps of Huangfu, but he didn't expect that after a day, he didn't even find a shadow of a person along the way. After the night gradually fell, she was even more tired and hungry, and her thoughts of eloping with the emperor faded.

But she had never walked so far alone, and before she knew it, she had lost her way, and in a panic, she could only continue to follow the whereabouts of the emperor and the two with tears in her eyes.

......

After the emperor left, Liuliyi honestly followed his instructions and hid in the back room, but after a long time, people began to get anxious.

She also knew that it would be worse if she left so haphazardly at this time. Restless, she began to walk around a large dilapidated Buddha statue in the room. When you are tired, you will lean or support, leaning on the Buddha statue to rest.

Unexpectedly, when she put her hand on the back of the Buddha statue, she ran into a mechanism above, and a secret door appeared on the back of the Buddha statue.

It was pitch black inside, and for a while, although she was curious, she didn't want to venture in to check it.

At this moment, there was a strange sound of conversation and laughter outside the door of the ruined temple.

Liuli remembered the emperor's orders, and before she had time to think about it, she hid in the secret door.

When I came in, I realized that the hollow room in the belly of this big Buddha was like a small world.

The glass was hidden inside, and the black began to grope for a while, and when he turned around, he suddenly touched a slightly convex place, and subconsciously pressed it.

Soon, the secret door that separated them became one again.

Liuli let out a long breath, and then she felt steady. Touching the dirt on his hand, he heard that the broken door had been opened, and a group of people entered.

She heard that there should be five people, all of whom were full of energy, and they were obviously armed with martial arts.

At that moment, she didn't dare to move, she stayed there quietly, put her ear to the Buddha statue, and inquired about the origin of these people.

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When the group entered the temple, they lit a bonfire and laughed together.

Liuli listened for a moment, but she was still confused, and she didn't know where these people came from. Although she couldn't see the situation outside, she had already felt the strength of everyone through careful discrimination. Among these people, the person known as "Gongziye" has the most martial arts, and his strength does not seem to be below her.

Liuli was shocked in her heart, she didn't want to meet such a master in this barren mountain and wilderness. At the moment, he was even more cautious and listened patiently.

A few people were talking, as if they were talking about some private secret, and suddenly stopped.

I only heard the man who was called "Gongzi" laugh and said: "It's okay, if you have something to say, it's all your own family, there's nothing bad to say." ”

A middle-aged man said: "No, no, even if they are all their own people, some things can't be said directly." ”

Another young man asked, "What can't even your own family say?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "For example, the second brother of Gongye dragged me to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion last month, so I can't say that you know about it." ”

"Hmph!" the man known as the second brother of Gongye snorted, but the rest of the people laughed.

"Childe" smiled, and said: "Okay, what's the matter with Third Brother Bao, but it's okay to say it." ”

The middle-aged man said with a straight face: "Childe won the title of the first handsome man in Southern Martial Arts this time, which is naturally good, but ...... Big things are important, personal force is good, and it is not the opponent of one party's forces. ”

The man who had been rarely speaking out heard this, and also interjected: "Gongzi Ye must know that the Manichaeism in this area is extremely powerful, but he doesn't know that their sect leader Fang La is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. Such strength, but it is unknown ......"

"......" Gongzi Ye was silent for a moment, and then said: "It seems that this Fang La is also an ambitious person, but I have been a little carried away during this time. It's time for us to act. This time, Helian Tieshu, the master of the Xixia Yipintang, sent an envoy to the Great Song Dynasty, but the meeting place was chosen in Wuxi, there must be something tricky, but no matter what tricks they have, this is an excellent opportunity......"

At this moment, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open.

Everyone looked up and found that it was a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old dressed in red, combing a fresh bun with clouds, and her hair full of green silk swept in the wind, elegant and smart, which was eye-catching. But at this time, the girl was teary-eyed, obviously frightened, giving people a weak and delicate look.

In the midst of the slaughter, everyone was stunned when they suddenly saw such a little girl next door.

This girl is Fang Ling, who followed in the footsteps of Huangfu all the way, and at this time, she was also stunned when she looked at a room of heroes with hideous eyebrows.

Fortunately, the "son-in-law" was born with a face like a crown of jade, elegant and chic, which made her relax a little, hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage, coughed, and asked softly: "Hemp...... Excuse me, everybody...... Where can I find the Emperor?"

"Huangfu Death?" Gongzi and the other young man looked at each other, how could this name be so familiar, and there were many doubts in their hearts.

It turned out that these people were the famous Gusu Murong and his gang a few days ago, and the "son" was Murong Fu, and the other young man was the evil storm.

At this time, it has been almost four years since Huangfu fell into the cliff.

In the past four years, too many things have happened, and after Murong Bo's death, they were even more busy reviving the prestige of the Murong family, and the little ghost who was forced into the cliff by them back then had long been left behind.

But the loss of the Protector Sword has always been Murong Fu's pain, and soon, he thought of the young man who used Zhou Gong's swordsmanship back then.

"Could it be that this person is not dead? How is it possible!" Murong Fu couldn't help but exclaim.

At this time, the storm also remembered the events of the year, and he was worried. After that incident, he has been a lot more restrained in his life, although he is still crazy when he talks about martial arts, but he has become much more stable when he encounters things.

Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Bao Wei saw that the two of them had strange expressions, and suddenly had an unfathomable sense of profundity for this sudden little girl.

Murong Fu is conceited and talented, martial arts, family background, and family background, all of which are first-class candidates in the world. Since he was a child, he has demanded himself as the "founding hero" and "king and hero". But this huge pressure has made him an extremely unconfident person, and he always has to rely on the Holy Emperor and the virtuous generals when he speaks and acts, such as the Lixian corporal of the Plains Monarch and the Xinling Monarch, and even Han Xin's forbearance and humiliation, he is happy to follow suit;

At that time, when he heard that this person seemed to be alive in the world, his heart was tight, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and said to Fang Ling: "In the lower aunt Su Murong Fu, I don't know who the girl is ......."

"My name is Fang Ling, hey, did you say that you have ever seen the emperor's death?" At this time, Murong Fu had just become famous, and Fang Ling did not walk the rivers and lakes, so naturally he had not heard of his reputation, but when he saw him gentle and elegant, he was not afraid, and asked in a coquettish voice.