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Chapter 332 Ghost King Xu Ruowu

Chapter 332 Ghost King Xu Ruowu

Just when Han Bai and Fan Liangji were secretly complaining.

"What a daring madman, let me learn your martial arts!"

A sweet and beautiful voice came across the sky in the distance, and soon a person was seen floating down like a white cloud.

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Han Bai seemed to be stunned. Even his heart kept beating "huohuo" and accelerating.

Ever since he was given the demon seed by Chi Zunxin, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. In just a few months, he has experienced beautiful women that he has never encountered in the past nineteen years of his life.

For example, Zhonghua Jieyu, the "white-haired beauty" who Feng Yeyu came to hunt down, Zuo Shi, Zhaoxia, Rourou and other daughters of the "Bacchus" Zuo Boyan, were even lucky enough to witness the Tianming Sect outside Changsha City. The true appearance of the enchantress Ying Sanhua, and Qin Mengyao, the most outstanding descendant of Cihang Jingzhai in the past three hundred years.

But when Han Bai saw the slim figure in front of him, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, a stunning beauty wearing a tight-fitting white men's suit with thin silver trim and her hair tied into a man bun floated down in the yard.

Her expression naturally held a kind of flattering pride. Her eyes are like two bottomless pools, with countless sweet dreams hidden inside.

"We have a distinguished guest coming tonight. Let's talk about the battle between you and this Han boy who is the incarnation of Chi Zunxin later!"

Anyone who heard this would be dumbfounded. With her beauty that could compete with the moon in the sky, and such a friendly tone, she would say such terrible words, but there was an unreasonable coordination. This is the first time I have tasted this feeling.

Suddenly, a gentle and pleasant voice came from a distance.

This person is a close disciple of the Ghost King, named "Little Ghost King" Jingcheng Leng. It is said that his martial arts has been passed down by the Ghost King.

Naturally, the only person with such stunning appearance in the Ghost King's Mansion is Xu Yeyue, the daughter of Ghost King Xu Ruowu.

Hearing this, Xu Yeyue could not help but lightly stamp her feet and said coquettishly.

Xu Yeyue looked at Han Bai curiously and innocently, and said as if talking to a family member: "Just looking at your hands, I can tell that you are very young, why don't you know how to cherish life? I'm sorry! This girl is going to kill you. "

In Murong Fu's field of vision, this figure was tall and thin, wearing ordinary cloth, with a slender face and a very characterful appearance, especially the deep-set eye sockets and the superb eagle nose, which gave him a strong and steady look. A deep impression, combined with the chic and tall figure and the focused demeanor, the whole person exudes an indescribable sense of mystery and charm.

This is also the reason why Shurangyan, the leader of Dongchang, and Hu Weiyong, the chief minister of Zhongshu, are so worried about the Ghost King.

It allows people to automatically ignore some defects and actively amplify some advantages.

Her beauty is mysterious and breathtaking.

However, Tie Qingyi and others acted as if they were used to it. They did not mock or scold Han Bai because of his gaffe, nor could they be forgiven for losing their composure because of Xu Yeyue's peerless appearance.

"Dad, my daughter hasn't taken action yet?"

Then his eyes moved, and he immediately said: "The name of the Ghost King is indeed well-deserved. Although it was me who deliberately leaked a trace of my presence, the Ghost King was the first to notice my traces!"

It can be seen that this ghost king does have his own uniqueness.

Sometimes beauty is a natural advantage.

Looking at Han Bai, Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Long time no see, Han Bai, you are becoming more and more proficient in controlling the demon species!"

I saw a figure in white clothes appearing under the moonlight at some point. This man's eyes were like cold stars and his mouth was smiling. Anyone who took one look at him would be unable to forget the aloof aura he carried.

Her beauty is mysterious. Even if she stands in front of you, you will not feel that she is real. She should not belong to anyone but the lonely night sky in the sky.

Along with the gentle and pleasant voice, a figure appeared under the night sky.

Hearing this, the expression on Xu Yeyue's pretty face changed slightly.

"Master Murong!"

Hearing the Ghost King confirming the identity of the visitor, Xu Yeyue and others on the side couldn't help but have a strange look in their eyes.

Han Bai stared at Xu Yeyue for a moment without raising his eyelids.

At this time, everyone heard the ghost king Xu Ruowu speak in person, confirming that there was an uninvited guest in the house, and everyone was naturally on heightened alert.

That gentle and pleasant voice came from the distance again.

She is ranked among the top ten beauties in the world. Just in terms of appearance, she can be said to be impeccable.

It should be noted that in the past six months, the most famous person in the world is the mysterious Mr. Murong.

At this time, Tie Qingyi, Jin Mei, and Huo Yulei coincidentally stood on one side, guarding Xu Yeyue closely.

"Yue'er, step back!"

At this moment, only the night moon in the void can compare.

It should be noted that he had restrained his aura just now, and it was not surprising that he was able to hide it from Han Bai and Fan Liangji. He just deliberately leaked his aura, and the person who discovered it immediately was not Han Bo, but the ghost king.

She looks to be no older than 20 years old, with a straight and straight nose, superb mountain roots, and unparalleled elegance, which also shows that she has a very strong will and personality.

The wind roared again, and next to Xu Yeyue was a very majestic young man, aged in his mid-twenties or sixties. He was dressed in night clothes and holding a long black whip. He advised in a less cautious tone: "Junior Sister, This time, let’s listen to the master’s instructions!”

This time he suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Xu Yeyue, but it could be seen that he was cautious and mature.

Qin Mengyao's beauty is beyond this world.

Han Bai on the side seemed to sense something, and Yulu looked aside in surprise.

"I have heard about Brother Murong for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to see Brother Murong's style!"

The powers of Dongchang and the Ghost King's Mansion overlap, which makes people suspect that Zhu Yuanzhang deliberately did this to weaken the Ghost King's influence.

"Anyone else?"

The people in the Ghost Palace have been growing up in wars, and everyone is brave and brave. Even after the founding of the People's Republic of China, whenever there was a special mission, or when spying on Jianghu or foreign intelligence, Zhu Yuanzhang would ask Xu Ruowu for help, so Ghost The palace was almost waiting for the palace within the palace, and even Zhu Yuanzhang showed great respect for the ghost king.

First, there was a battle with Pang Ban and Yingfengxia, which made proud people like Pang Ban give unprecedented evaluations in person.

Later, in front of Pang Ban, he killed many seed masters from the Baidao Eight Sects Alliance with just a few clicks. Just half a month ago, it was said that the three major masters from outside the territory gathered in Shuangxiu Mansion, but in the end they had no choice but to retreat. It was said that they could not escape from him. Open a relationship.

Thinking of such deeds, Xu Yeyue's beautiful eyes reflected a trace of strange light.

"How did you hide this from me?"

Suddenly, Fan Liang's extremely thin figure appeared in front of everyone. Holding a cigarette stick, he was staring closely at Murong Fu who was not far away.

He has been traveling around the world for many years. Although he is inseparable from his excellent Qinggong and unique martial arts, what makes him most proud is his ears.

Even Yan Jing'an, the former master of Cihang Jingzhai, ranked his ears on the same level as Pang Ban's fist, Li Ruohai's spear, and Lang Fanyun's sword.

But today, someone was hiding from his ears, and until he took the initiative to show up, he never noticed any sign of the other person's existence.

All this naturally caused a great shock to Fan Liangji's heart.

"This is just another wonderful use of opening the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows. Unless they are opponents of the same level, others will not be aware of my existence at all. Brother Fan, don't be nervous!"

Murong Fu smiled softly and explained in a calm tone.

The implication of his words naturally meant that except for Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai and others, everyone else in the world was included in this list.

When Fan Liangji heard this, he couldn't help but snort, then he picked up the cigarette rod and started smoking.

Even though he was dissatisfied at the moment, he had to accept this reality.

After all, the situation is stronger than the person. He can't defeat the opponent, and he can't detect Murong Fu's aura.

If his opponent intends to take his life, he may report to the Palace of Hell after his death without even knowing by whose hands he died!

"This girl is the apple of Brother Xu's eye. She is indeed so beautiful that she can compete with the bright moon in the sky!" Murong Fu's eyes fell on the girl standing next to Xu Ruowu, with a smile on his lips. Don't be stingy with praise.

Compared with Ying Sanhua who had died in her own hands, the beauty of Xu Yeyue in front of her was completely different from that of Ying Sanhua. She was proud and noble, but there was never any cover-up of this.

Therefore, anyone who meets her for the first time will not feel disgusted, but will feel a little fondness for her rare innocence.

"..."

Being praised like this in person, Xu Yeyue's pretty face couldn't help but blush. Even though she had been used to hearing other people's compliments on her appearance since she was a child, she couldn't help but feel ashamed now.

"Today I came uninvited and without bringing any gifts, so I gave this bottle of precious snake pills to the girl.

This elixir can prolong life for ordinary people when taken by ordinary people, but it can have a miraculous effect on increasing martial arts power when taken for the first time by people who practice martial arts.

When women take it, it has a miraculous effect on improving their appearance! "

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, a bottle of elixir appeared in Xu Yeyu's palm.

Can it increase power?

Hearing this, Ghost King Xu Ruowu couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, obviously a little moved by the miraculous effect of this medicine.

With his transcendent status and identity in the world, he rarely heard of such a strange medicine.

Therefore, after hearing what Murong Fu said, the Ghost King already guessed that not only was this medicine difficult to prepare, but the medicinal materials in it were probably rare in the world.

Xu Ruowu said lightly: "Yue'er, please thank Mr. Murong quickly!"

Hearing this, Xu Yeyue secretly looked at Murong Fu and then saluted respectfully: "Yue'er, thank you, Master!"

Xu Ruowu casually held it up with one hand and said, "Brother Murong, please come to the house to discuss it in detail for now!"

"it is good!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly, and then led by Xu Ruowu into the hall of the Ghost King's Mansion.

……

The architecture of the Ghost King's Mansion can already compare with the grandeur of the Imperial Palace.

Han Bai and Fan Liangji exchanged looks. Immediately he followed suit.

Seeing that the two of them sounded so familiar with Murong Fu, and seeing that the Ghost King did not stop them, Tie Qingyi acquiesced to their actions.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, perhaps realizing that the Ghost King had something to talk to Murong Fu, the other servants retreated tacitly, leaving only Tie Qingyi alone to accompany them in.

After entering the door, there is a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people. The furnishings are quaint and deserted.

Xu Ruowu led them inside and into a smaller inner hall.

There are more than ten large square tables inside, filled with exquisitely handmade building models.

The familiar voice of the Ghost King said: "Please come to my side, three distinguished guests."

Murong Fu had already stood in front of one of the models, admiring it carefully.

After a moment, Murong Fu nodded slightly and said: "King Wei Wu deserves to be the most famous architect in the world. This can be seen from the exquisite modeling he designed."

Xu Ruowu looked at Murong Fu with a smile and said calmly: "What are the so-called famous architects? These are just false names!

Moreover, so-called famous architects like us can easily get carried away by the design, so we should listen to the opinions of lay users from time to time. If you have any criticisms, Brother Murong will just say it! "

In the eyes of the Ghost King, there are many similarities between the first path of martial arts and the first path of architecture.

For example, a hundred years ago, the 'Supreme Grand Master' Ling Donglai was obsessed with calligraphy, and the great hero Chuan Ying also had considerable experience in the art of wine.

As the saying goes, one method can lead to all methods, and there are thousands of avenues in the world. But if you get to the end, you will find that different paths lead to the same destination.

Han Bai and Fan Liangji looked at each other, calmed down, and looked at the exquisite modeling in front of them.

Although Han Bai was of ordinary origin, he inherited the seeds of Chi Zunxin's Taoist inner demon, and naturally he carried Chi Zunxin's decades of life experience invisibly.

When he calmed down and took a look, he found many subtleties everywhere, but he couldn't express them in words at the moment.

Fan Liangji, who calls himself a "lone thief", is no less knowledgeable than Chi Zunxin in the past. Therefore, like Han Bai, he quickly discovered the subtleties in modeling.

Murong Fu collected his mind and looked at the model intently.

Just this model is absolutely ingenious. In a mountain environment made of dirt, on a long slope formed by tall mountains on both sides, large and small buildings are distributed in an orderly manner, with streams and waterfalls flowing on both sides, forming a relatively sealed space, which is both dangerous and strange.

At the top of the buildings, on a solitary boulder, there is a small building. There is a stone fence around the edge of the boulder outside the building, and there are stone fruit and stone benches: it makes people yearn to see it and imagine where it is. Enjoy the intoxicating feeling of enjoying the distant and near mountain scenery below.

The entire building complex is integrated into one, and the buildings, pavilions, pavilions and platforms are all just right, which is amazing.

Murong Fu sighed softly: "Beside the mountains and the surroundings, these buildings seem to have melted into nature. They are full of spirit and vitality. In my opinion, just with this building alone, Brother Xu has half a foot on it." Enter the rhythm of the Tao.”

Then he pointed at the model of the small building on the boulder and said, "If I choose, I will choose to live here."

Xu Ruowu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he still refused to raise his head and said calmly: "This manor is indeed following the trend, and it is a cross-shaped layout with the vertical axis as the main axis and the horizontal axis as the supplement." Then he got excited and pointed to a small pavilion in the center of the cross and said: "I call this Zhuangxin Pavilion. Sitting here, you can look up at the three-story main building spread out in a Yu-shaped shape along the mountain, and the solitary stone building above it. From below, you can overlook the crescent pavilion standing at the intersection of the two rivers. Looking from any direction, you can see a beautiful picture of the integration of the architecture and the mountains and rivers. "

Han Bai on the side sighed: "Seeing King Mighty's mansion, the little envoy really wants to retire and return to his hometown immediately to enjoy the joy of the mountains and rivers."

Xu Ruowu suddenly raised her head, looking at him with eyes full of imagination and dreamlike qualities like a nun's. He said bluntly: "You are not a member of the court, but I just have an insignificant name."

Obviously, the moment Han Bai stepped into the Ghost King's Mansion, his true identity was seen through by Xu Ruowu.

Han Bai's heart was shocked, and he used his magic skills to resist his intrusive eyes.

Fan Liangji, who had been silent all this time, said in a strange tone: "Brother Xu, has this village been built? Is it in that famous mountain?"

Xu Ruowu's deep eyes, no less inferior to Pang Ban or Lang Fanyun, looked at Han Bai with all his attention, without looking at Fan Liangji and said: "This is not a famous mountain, but a temporary failure when fighting the Mongols. There are no people within a hundred miles of the deep mountains we escaped to, and the house has not yet been built, and there are still some minor construction problems. "

The three of them were shocked when they heard this, and they all knew that Xu Ruowu, a man whose power was second only to Zhu Yuanzhang, was moved to retire and return home.

Han Bai tried his best to look at him, refusing to show any uneasiness.

After a while, the light in Xu Ruowu's eyes disappeared, turned into a gentle look, nodded and said: "It's indeed a strange appearance. No wonder Fanghua will strongly recommend you to me. The most important thing for a man is to be born like a man. It doesn't matter if you are short. The most important thing is to have a manly attitude. Don't be cowardly and shy because of your short size. Those people can only become petty thieves, and at most they will become the leader or king of thieves."

Han Bai was shocked. There was no doubt at this point that Xu Ruowuzhen had known about their details. These words made it clear that he was angry with the old thief Fan Liangji.

But what did Bai Fanghua recommend him to do?

Fan Liangji couldn't hold it back any longer and said angrily: "Hello, Xu Ruowu, what's the problem between me and you? You criticize Huai as soon as we meet. Call me a bloody bitch?"

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing, apparently knowing the reason why the Ghost King targeted him.

Xu Ruowu looked calm and didn't think she was dissatisfied. She looked at Fan Liangji and said leisurely: "Brother Fan broke into my house many times at night and told me that he had nothing to say: If you really stole something, I I don’t even bother talking to you.”

Fan Liang was extremely speechless, smiled awkwardly, took out the pipe, puffed out the smoke like a thief, returned to his true self, and walked away to see other models.

Murong Fu pointed to a distant city tower with half of it dissected and connected to the city wall, and said lightly: "This is the city wall here in the capital. It is said that it is more than a hundred miles long and surrounds the largest city in history. The towers are as high as On the fifth floor, the city can accommodate two horses galloping together, but in the future, this city that Brother Xu worked so hard to build may become the most brutal battlefield!"

"Is it possible that Brother Murong came here today just to be a lobbyist?"

Xu Ruowu's eyes moved, as if he had already guessed Murong Fu's intention.

When Murong Fu heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Brother Xu, to be honest, I got up today specifically to visit Brother Ruowu for King Yan!"

There was no concealment in his words, and he did not even shy away from Han Bai and Fan Liangji standing by!

(End of this chapter)

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