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Chapter 338 Old friends meet again and gather in the capital.

Chapter 338 Old friends meet again and gather in the capital.

"I told you that you will die tonight!"

Looking at Nian Liandan alone on the long street, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile. .

When Nian Liandan heard this, he was in a state of confusion and stepped out with his feet on the ground.

But Murong Fu's eyes were gleaming with lightning, and he came over quickly. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand and said calmly: "Brother Nian, please die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flying diagonally towards him, like a startling ray of lightning, like a rainbow streaking across the sky.

This arbitrary change of swordsmanship is the supreme state of martial arts, and it can be regarded as a swordsmanship unparalleled in the world.

Murong Fu and the sword seemed to have become one, and the sword's light was like a flying rainbow, piercing straight through.

Nian Liandan was distracted at this moment. Seeing Murong Fu using such unparalleled sword skills, he had no intention of fighting.

He had several life-saving tricks that could save his life in any bad situation, but Murong Fu's faint glance seemed to be able to wipe out all the thoughts in his mind. For a moment, his mind went blank and he couldn't move. Any thoughts.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Fan Liangji glared at him angrily.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with lightning, and he could tell the reality of the demonic species in Han Bai's body at just one glance.

"Zuo Shi has met the young master!"

Han Bai on the side was also surprised to see Fan Liangji submissive for the first time in his life, but since he was planted with the demon seed, he has been extremely sensitive to other people's emotions.

As for the figures hiding in the darkness inside and outside the long street, their faces changed drastically when they witnessed this scene with their own eyes.

"Brother Murong showed off his power last night. He single-handedly dominated the four top masters of Shuiyue Dazong, Li Chimei, Red Sun Dharma King, and Nian Liandan. I, Fan Liangji, can be said to be completely convinced today!"

But last night, Murong Fu was almost defeated by one against four. After this battle, the major forces lurking in the capital have already regarded Murong Fu as an invincible figure like Pang Ban!
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said: "Brother Fan, you're welcome. With your world-beating Qinggong and your unparalleled eavesdropping skills, even if the three great masters from outside the region come together, they won't be able to hide it from you!"

Fan Liangji immediately looked at Murong Fu and said: "Brother Murong, you came just in time today. My brother and sister have just brewed a jar of good wine. You will definitely like it!"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Murong Fu moved his right hand, and a porcelain vase appeared in his palm and he handed it over.

At this point, their covetousness for the Eagle Sword was completely extinguished.

Being praised in person by someone he admired in his heart, Han Bai felt a little embarrassed and touched his head.

With a "bang", this generation of evil spirits fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Looking at the world, except for the 'Magician' Pang Ban who is far away from the territory, and the 'Rain-Covering Sword' Lang Fanyun, there is probably no one in the world who is qualified to be his opponent!

Fan Liangji, who was inseparable from Han Bai, immediately bowed respectfully when Murong Fu appeared.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Master Murong!"

Fan Liangji said: "Yes, my brothers and sisters are brewed by the daughter of the former 'Bacchus' Zuo Boyan. I guarantee that after you take a sip, you will have no interest in other ordinary wines. If you can quit drinking it like this, isn't it the best in the world?" Good thing.”

Seeing the figure in white who suddenly appeared, Han Bai, who had just returned to his old house with Fan Liangji, couldn't help but said in surprise.

If he were the one in the predicament last night, he would ask himself if he met one of the three great masters from outside the territory and wanted to ask for advice. If they showed up, he would stay away.

"Han Bai, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your demon species has been activated to its fullest. You and the demon species will be indistinguishable. It seems that you have had another adventure during this period!"

The battle on Long Street last night, after a day of fermentation, has already spread throughout the capital.

Fan Liangji may not know much about the so-called number one swordsman in Japan.

Beijing, Zuojia Old Alley, a wine shop.

After understanding that Fan Liangji's emotions were very complicated at the moment, he immediately stretched out his arms and hugged him and said with a smile: "Old ghost Fan, what kind of person is Mr. Murong..."

After all, he was as powerful as the three great masters from outside the region. When facing Murong Fu alone, he was seriously injured and one of them died.

Fan Liangji shook his head and said: "Brother Murong, although I, Fan Liangji, am arrogant, I still understand the reality clearly. In today's world, except for you, Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, and Li Ruohai, who else can stop the three outsiders?" Big craftsmen join forces?"

Hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little interested.

If the three of them arrived together, he would probably die.

"Oh, could it be that the fine wine once made Brother Lang nostalgic for it?"

"I came in a hurry today and don't have any other gifts. This bottle of Spirit Snake Precious Blood Pills is just a gift for you!"

Although he is extremely proud, he understands that his eavesdropping skills are not without opponents.

At this moment, he knew that he had completely lost, because not only did he lose in martial arts, but he also completely lost to the opponent mentally.

Zuo Shi was slightly surprised when he saw this, and then subconsciously looked to Han Bai aside for help.

But as one of the top ten masters on the Black List, he had naturally heard of the three masters who were famous outside the region.

"Master Murong!"

……

Soon, under the leadership of Han Bai, a graceful woman in civilian clothes took the initiative to salute Murong Fu and say hello.

Nian Liandan, the 'Flower Immortal', one of the three great craftsmen who was famous outside the region, has died!

Murong Fu's seemingly simple look seemed to control his mind remotely.

He made the mistake of misestimating Murong Fu's martial arts at the beginning, and he lost his momentum during the fight, so how could he not be defeated?
A bright sword light bloomed in front of Nian Liandan's eyes, and crimson blood gushed out from his chest, followed by a sharp pain in his spine.

If the opponent deliberately sets an ambush, or uses some of the Demon Sect's unique tracking methods, he can still be forced into a desperate situation.

"You brat, do I, Old Fan, still need comfort from you?"

Fan Liangji was well-informed, and just by hearing the name of this elixir, he knew that it must be very effective, so he immediately said: "Brother and sister, since Brother Murong has given you the elixir, just accept it!"

Han Bai on the side also nodded to her and said: "Yes, sister Shi, just accept it!"

When Zuo Shi heard this, she still saluted respectfully after taking the elixir, and then said: "Since the young master is here, please wait a moment while Zuo Shi brings the wine that my father brewed before his death!"

"Did Zuo Gong still have any fine wine left before his death?"

Fan Liangji on the side couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

Zuo Shi said with a smile: "Brother Fan, don't be offended. This wine is one of the twelve cans of wine that my father-in-law personally brewed before he was alive. It is far more sophisticated than Qingxi Spring Huohou. No one has ever been willing to drink them, except Brother Lang. , no one else is willing to taste it!”

"So, I actually took advantage of Brother Murong today!"

Fan Liangji stretched out his hand and tugged at his beard, feeling rather uncomfortable.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Oh, since it is the wine reserved by the God of Dionysus in the past, I want to experience it even more!"

...Inside the ancestral home of the Zuo family.

Murong Fu raised his glass with one hand, sniffed the wine left by the God of Dionysus in the past, and took another sip of the wine. He immediately savored the aroma of the wine, hit the table and praised: "It is worthy of the wine brewed by the God of Dionysus in the past. The taste is indeed unparalleled, but after drinking this kind of wine, it will be difficult for anyone to drink other wines! ”

Zuo Shi smiled and said: "Although there is not much old wine left, if Brother Murong doesn't mind, there are still many clear streams and springs in the old house. Brother can come and taste it at any time!"

"Okay, I will come and taste it myself when I have time in the future!"

After hearing what Zuo Shi said, Murong Fu smiled and nodded.

Accompanied by fine wine, the atmosphere in the ancestral home is naturally harmonious.

At this moment, Fan Liangji also took the opportunity to ask Murong Fu his most relevant question: "Brother Murong, after the battle last night, all the major forces in the capital, including the factory guards, searched for a long time but could not find the identity of Li Chimei and Hongri Dharma King. Whereabouts, could it be that they were killed by Murong Fu himself? "

Although he and Murong Fu had known each other for a short time, they clearly understood each other's methods.

Nowadays, the whereabouts of Li Chimei and the two of them are unknown, and there is only one possible explanation.

After Murong Fu took a sip of the wine in the glass, he said calmly: "Brother Fan guessed wrong. I did not find the whereabouts of the two of them. In fact, even if I wanted to kill them, I only had one chance. That’s all!”

Fan Liangji frowned and said: "Then, they are still alive!"

Murong Fu put down his wine glass and said calmly: "Brother Fan, don't worry, neither the Red Sun Dharma King nor Li Chimei will cause any trouble in this year!"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Fan Liangji and Han Bai couldn't help but look at each other. Murong Fu's frank words naturally made him famous. Although they were lucky enough to survive the battle last night, they must have been seriously injured, so they couldn't show up.

And after they have escaped this year, when they meet Li Chimei and the two of them again, they may not be as constrained as they are now.

Then Han Bai seemed to have thought of something and said slowly: "Mr. Murong, I received news some time ago that Brother Qi will go to the capital in person with the city lord!"

"So, Fang Yeyu's pursuit of Qi Changzheng has failed?"

Murong Fu's eyes moved when he heard this, showing a hint of surprise.

"This is all thanks to Mr. Murong's Four Sword Slaves. In a battle in downtown Changsha half a month ago, the four of them formed a sword formation to kill more than a dozen of Fang Yeyu's top masters, including one who was once ranked among the top ten on the Black List. One of the masters, "Xiaoyao Sect Master" Mo Yixian, seriously injured a group of foreign masters under the command of Zhen Sushan, who was known as the number one strategist in Khwarezm.

Nowadays, their reputation is even more famous than that of a blacklist expert like me! "

Mentioning this, Fan Liangji shook his head slightly, seeming to be very touched.

Zuo Shi on the side said in time: "Xiao Shi also received a message from the gang not long ago, saying that the Yellow River Gang and the Imperial Navy formed a coalition to target the Nu Jiao Gang, and they were defeated by Brother Lang with one man and one sword on Dongting Lake!"

"Oh, by the way, will Brother Lang also come to the capital?"

Han Bai couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard this.

Hearing this, Zuo Shi hesitated and said: "I don't know about this matter, but according to Brother Lang's personality, if there are no other trivial matters, he will definitely come to the capital!"

One man and one sword, defeating the coalition forces of the Imperial Navy and the Yellow River Gang?
When Murong Fu heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

With Lang Fanyun coming forward and Zhen Sushan's plan against the Nu Jiao Gang being shattered, he was not surprised at all.

After all, any so-called conspiracy is vulnerable to overwhelming absolute strength!
But one man and one sword could stop the coalition composed of the imperial navy and the Yellow River Gang, which was worth pondering for Murong Fu.

Because this scene reminded him of the story of a hundred years ago when Ying broke into the Mongolian army alone and killed Sihan Feihou, one of the three great masters of Mongolia.

Murong Fu suddenly had an illusion in his heart that the side between Shuangxiu Mansion and Lang Fanyun would be the last time the two met.

After all, all this was an illusion. Murong Fu would not say this with certainty until the complete facts were before his eyes.

At the same time, Murong Fu suddenly stood up. As if he noticed something, he suddenly looked in the direction of the door outside the mansion with a smile on his lips.

"Brother Murong, could someone be here?"

Fan Liangji, who has always been proud of his eavesdropping skills, saw this and immediately moved his ears slightly, and then he caught a slight movement.

"Brother Li is here!"

Murong Fu's tone was light, but the smile on his lips was growing.

Brother Li?

"Could it be Master Li?"

Han Bai and Fan Liangji were shocked at the same time.

Murong Fu nodded and said: "Yes, apart from him and me, how many people in the world can hide your eavesdropping skills?"

Sure enough, a man in white with a majestic figure as tall as a mountain soon appeared in the hall where everyone was, led by the servants of the palace.

"Congratulations to Brother Li for your great achievement!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly as he glanced at the majestic man in front of him.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from Brother Murong!"

Li Ruohai couldn't help but shake his head and chuckled after hearing this.

It turned out that he had completely mastered the 'Wedding Clothes Magic Skill' in just two months.

If not, how could he appear in the capital so quickly!

Seeing Li Ruohai appear, Han Bai quickly took Zuo Shi and other girls to salute Li Ruohai, while Fan Liangji smoked tobacco quietly.

His talent is naturally not too bad, otherwise how could he become the direct disciple of the former 'Qi King' Ling Duxu, but compared with real monsters such as Murong Fu and Li Ruohai, there is still a big gap.

Seeing that in just two months, he couldn't help but recover from his injuries, and even made breakthroughs in his skills. Now he has truly become a top master comparable to Pang Ban, Murong Fu, and Lang Fanyun. I couldn't help but feel complicated in my heart. .

"Actually, the reason why I came to the capital in such a hurry was because I was entrusted by Brother Lang to deliver a letter to a person on his behalf!"

Speaking of this matter, Li Ruohai couldn't help but sigh, as if there was some great secret hidden in it.

"Could it be..."

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, his eyes flashed with lightning, as if he had guessed something.

"Not bad!"

Facing Murong Fu's gaze, Li Ruohai nodded and said.

The seemingly simple question and answer between the two people contained enough news to shock the entire world.

At the same time, only Han Bai, Fan Liangji and others on the side heard this and looked at the two figures with some confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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