Chapter 105 - [Seven Evil Blades]

Princess Yinchuan didn't care who his enemy was, and said in surprise: "You will really take me away, will you appear? Aren't you the Menglang of my dreams, isn't this just a dream?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, shook his head and said: "No, you are the person in my dreams, otherwise how could I not see you......!"

The reason why it was dark in the ice cellar was because Murong Fu blew out the lights, and when he heard Princess Yinchuan say this, he couldn't help but feel apologetic, and felt that he shouldn't have eaten the good girl's house so black and kept the family in the dark.

So he asked, "Do you want to see me?......

Princess Yinchuan nodded again and again: "I want to see Fulang, but I'm afraid to see it, I'm afraid that as soon as I see your face, I will wake up from my dream and never see you again." ”

"Well, let's not see you for the time being! It's not early, it's going to be dawn, and I'll send you back. ”

Murong Fu gently patted her sleeping hole, wrapped it in a futon, dressed and stood up, and flew out of the ice cellar with her arms. Unknowingly, he still sent back to the other party's bedroom bed, and when he was about to leave at the end, he looked at the pointed face of Princess Yinchuan and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He bent down and kissed him on the corner of his forehead.

At this moment, suddenly a coquettish voice came from the outhouse, "What kind of person dares to sneak into the boudoir of Her Royal Highness the princess many times......" "Bang", the door of the palace was knocked open, and the two maid leaders Qing'er Bi'er came in with their swords together.

"Didn't I point you to the acupoints?

Murong Fu sighed and asked lightly, not taking the second daughter in his eyes at all. If he wanted to kill them, these two people would inevitably die, but he had some feelings for Princess Yinchuan in his heart, but he didn't want to kill and injure these two maids for a while.

Qing'er raised her eyebrows, raised her sword and pointed obliquely, and said coldly: "Hmph...... You've been here once, and you've done something to us, thinking that the second time we're not prepared?"

Bi'er said angrily: "Sister Qing'er, don't talk to him more, take it and talk about it." This silver thief kidnapped the princess, and it must have damaged the princess's body, and the princess thought it was a dream. ”

In the midst of the cold voice, two long swords pierced left and right, piercing Murong Fu's waist.

Murong Fu raised his finger and tapped it, and the six-vein sword qi shot out, and with a "choking" sound, the long swords of the two maids broke in the middle and fell to the ground. He moved and flew out of the window in an instant.

The second daughter was stunned in fright, and when she was about to run to the window to look, the night sky was as dark as ink, and there was no one there. Bi'er was so frightened that her face turned a little green, and she blamed herself: "This silver thief is so strong in martial arts, he actually made him escape, how can we explain to the princess." ”

Qing'er said: "Also, I don't know why he didn't kill the two of me, so I'm not afraid that we will tell the princess about this?"

Bi'er also felt strange, looked at Princess Yinchuan who was sleeping heavily on the bed, and asked, "Then should we tell the princess about this?" Qing'er gritted her teeth and said, "Say it! You can't let the princess be kept in the dark, you go and wake up the princess, and we will explain it to her." ”

............

In the night sky, Murong Fu followed the wind and hurried back to the ice cellar.

I saw him smile faintly, and he had already forgotten about the appearance of the two maids just now, and he had already guessed that the second maid would inevitably say what happened today, which was exactly what he hoped for.

If Princess Yinchuan knew that the truth still remembered herself, she would definitely take people away and take them as wives and concubines, otherwise, it would be regarded as a dewy marriage of two nights.

After returning to the ice cellar, Murong Fu seized the time to practice and continued to work towards the first realm of the Seven Emotions and Seven Evil Swords. He secretly calculated that it was not far from the day of the Mingjiao Conference, and he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise if he missed the Mingjiao Conference, it would be useless to take Li Qiushui's head.

After that, there was nothing else to do, except for hearing Li Qiushui's voice and soul collection every day, Murong Fu was practicing meditation. After seven or eight days, the seven emotions really accumulated to the extreme, and the "whew" spit out the palm edge, and finally practiced the first heavy Xuandao.

The hard work of several days was really not in vain, Murong Fu sacrificed the Xuandao, it can be seen that the sword qi is on fire, and the red qi is sprayed, which is extremely powerful. He tried to carry it out a few times, and with each shot, he could slash the ice cellar with a loud bang, and a large amount of ice turned into flowing water, bubbling to the bottom.

"Okay, today is finally the completion of the Xuandao, which is Li Qiushui's death. ”

Murong Fu had a strong fighting spirit, so he wanted to find Li Qiu's water, and when he came out of the ice cellar to see, it was still daytime, and he thought: "Anyway, I can kill her today, but I don't have to worry, just wait for her in this ice cellar, she will send a message to collect the soul to find me every night, and wait for him to send it to the door." ”

Thinking of this, Murong Fu turned around and looked at the imperial dining room and flew away.

Before the war, he should have eaten a good meal, and his clothes were a little dirty, so he went to his Xixia palace to get a decent set to wear, just looking for a place to take a good bath.

After doing all this and returning to the ice cellar, Murong Fu had already changed his appearance, and his whole body exuded a suave chivalrous aura, and the person and the cold air in the ice cellar were imprinted, showing the sense of dust. Murong Fu sat in the ice cellar to breathe and gather qi, waiting for Li Qiushui.

After a long time, the night ended, and finally waited for Li Qiushui.

As soon as the voice of the soul was remembered, Murong Fu immediately responded with a voice.

Li Qiushui was overjoyed when he heard the movement, Ling Bo unfolded slightly, and he came over in dozens of breaths. When the person rushed into the ice cellar, he felt Murong Fu's breath from a distance, only to feel that it was much stronger than a few days ago, and he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, and said secretly: "How can this kid's martial arts improve so quickly, and his momentum will become much stronger after a few days." ”

I thought again: "I'm not afraid of him, I have the Qiankun bag in my hand, if I can't beat him, I will use the Qiankun bag to kill him by surprise." ”

So he laughed, flew into the ice cellar, and said with a pleasant smile: "Little Master Murong, you are really good at hiding, you actually hide in such a cold place." I've been suffering a lot of sins these days, right?"

The wind in front of him flashed, and Murong Fu also rushed to the front, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, master, I have a very nourishing life, I eat all the good wine and good food in the imperial dining room, and sleep in the hotbed and warm quilt of beautiful women, and I really want to live in this Xixia palace forever? But now, I am about to take your head to do big things, and I have no leisure to continue to stay in this broken palace." ”

As he spoke, Murong Fu pointed his finger and shot out, and the six-vein sword qi stabbed out.

The trick naturally had to be left behind, so he wanted to use the six-vein divine sword to fight the old witch first.

Li Qiushui chuckled, pushed out his palms, and Bai Hong's palm power surged, and said with a smile: "Your six-vein divine sword's kung fu is not bad, if you cultivate to the peak of the realm, maybe I can't beat you." It's a pity that this martial art is extremely difficult to cultivate, because for hundreds of years, the Dali Duan family has not been able to rely on the six-vein divine sword to dominate the rivers and lakes. Well, although you have learned all the six-vein sword qi, you are only in the realm of Xiaocheng, how can you beat the martial arts of my free sect?"

Murong Fu didn't answer her, his fingers flew, his sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and he was pressing to attack with one move.

All of this is just to wait for a suitable time to sacrifice the Seven Evil Swords to kill people.

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