Gusu South Murong

"Benefactor, you..." Xu Zhu's voice suddenly broke the quiet space, it turned out that Xu Zhu saw Murong Fu talking to himself, and couldn't help but speak out.

At this time, Murong Fu, who was brought back to his senses by Xu Zhu's voice, looked at Xu Zhu and was also startled, and immediately moved, he appeared next to the latter, grabbed his hand and said: "Calm down, calm down, Feel the difference in the true energy in your body compared to before?"

Although Xu Zhu didn't know why, he still followed the law, after a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "Young monk, I just feel that the real energy in my body is surging, it's even stronger than before."

Hearing Xu Zhu's words, the corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, in fact, what he wanted to ask was how much internal energy Xu Zhu had sent into his body, but obviously, Xu Zhu himself was also very confused, how could he know how much his own internal energy was really strong? Since his personality is dull, he naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Murong Fu's words.

With a helpless smile, Murong Fu stopped speaking, closed his eyes, and began to use the method of participating in the heart, although he couldn't get a definite answer from Xu Zhu's mouth, but Murong Fu could vaguely feel that compared to before, he was much stronger at this moment Seven or eighty years of internal energy, that is to say, although Xu Zhu absorbed all the internal energy of Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, half of it was transported into his own body by chance.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu's complexion was indescribably weird, and after a while, he finally regained his composure gradually, and smiled bitterly, at this moment, Murong Fu's heart can be said to be full of mixed feelings.

With the help of Wu Yazi, the internal strength that had been condensed for more than ten years was able to step into the ranks of top masters, but it was only a short night.His own internal strength is at a terrifying leap.Soared directly to such a level.This sudden change made Murong Fu feel doubtful about his efforts over the years for the first time.

With a thought, the zhenqi in the body is not guided, and it runs around the meridians and acupoints in a very fast manner. Compared with before, it is completely different. Feeling the sense of comfort that diffuses in the body, one mouthful With a bit of fiery breath.Down the throat, spit out from Murong Fu's mouth: "This kind of skill, maybe it's not worse than Wu Xingyun in his heyday?"

Murong Fu stretched out his palm and shook it slightly, feeling the vast ocean-like internal force in his body, he couldn't help being a little dazed, this encounter is indeed full of crazy temptations, countless people will spend their lives forever.No matter how much effort you put in for a lifetime, you may not be able to step into the ranks of top masters.Not to mention having Murong Fu's tyrannical and powerful inner strength at the moment.

After a long time, Murong Fu's dark eyes, which had been silent for a long time, flashed a trace of complexity. This injury, he did not expect that it would be a blessing in disguise. For nothing, if he had to fight Wu Xingyun in his heyday again, he would be afraid Even Wu Xingyun was defeated by him.

After all, Murong Longcheng relied on Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to move across the world at the beginning. In the previous battle with Wu Xingyun, Murong Fu did not dare to urge Dou Zhuan Xing Yi because Wu Xingyun's skill was too high. One hundred, self-damaging three thousand, or even more ruthless, but now it is different, at this moment Murong Fu's skill is not weaker than Wu Xingyun's, so naturally he will no longer be afraid of being shocked by himself.

After thinking wildly for a long time, Murong Fu shook his head, and walked towards Xu Zhu, he saw Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui closed their eyes and bowed their heads, their bodies were motionless, it's not surprising that Xu Zhu is crying here , when he reached out his hand to check their breath, he found that there was still a faint breath, and immediately turned his head to Xu Zhu and said lightly: "The person is not dead yet, don't worry!"

Hearing this, the sadness on Xu Zhu's face disappeared, replaced by surprise, he said: "Not dead? That's great." While he was speaking, Murong Fu had already supported Li Qiushui's body , sitting cross-legged behind her, with both hands resting on Li Qiushui's back, the internal force slowly passed from her back to her body.

Seeing this, Xu Zhu followed suit and helped Wu Xingyun up, not long after, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui coughed, their eyes gradually became clear, Murong Fu glanced at Xu Zhu, and then moved Li Qiushui far away At the same time, Xu Zhu also understood that Murong Fu was afraid that they would fight again after they woke up, and then he also pulled Wu Xingyun to the opposite side.

After pulling the two of them aside, Murong Fu and Xu Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground to rest, Murong Fu slowly closed his eyes, urged Shen Hexin to meditate with his eyes closed, but Xu Zhu didn't like to practice, and immediately It is to sit on the ground and meditate on Buddhist scriptures.

When the sun gradually dissipated, only Wu Xingyun who was beside Xu Zhu in the south of the rocky place said "Hey", and Li Qiushui who was beside Murong Fu in the north of the chaotic world said "Ah", they both woke up at the same time.

Seeing the deadly enemy opposite, the two looked at each other with murderous intent on their faces, and then Wu Xingyun stretched out his hand to support the ground, and then wanted to jump, and rushed towards Li Qiushui. Don't show weakness, but just as Wu Xingyun stretched his waist and stood up, he fell limp, and Li Qiushui did the same, he could only pant heavily.

Feeling the emptiness in their bodies, the two were startled, and immediately sat cross-legged, with palms and feet turned upside down, in exactly the same posture, and they were doing their best. Obviously, as long as whoever can gather some strength first, send a shot first. If he hits, the opponent will have no room to resist.

Xu Zhu saw the two of them like this, thought: "Uncle Shi is 96 years old this year, Uncle Shi is over 80 years old at least, both of them are so old, yet they still can't see each other, they are so angry , now I don't even have any strength, and I have to fight to the death, this is really..."

At this moment, Murong Fu, who was slowly circulating in his body and participating in the mental method, also stopped Zhou Tian's carrying, opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Now you have no internal energy in your body, and if you continue to fight, you will not be able to distinguish between life and death. Why don't you stop?" !"

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, he heard Wu Xingyun say: "No, this bitch is not dead, how can we stop?"

"Murong Fu, if you still think I'm Yuyan's grandmother, kill this bitch for me." Li Qiushui really ignored Wu Xingyun and fixed his eyes on Murong Fu. .

Murong Fu was not surprised that the two of them were fighting each other endlessly, but with their current state, it was impossible for them to gather a little bit of strength to attack each other in a short period of time, so they simply stopped talking.

But Xu Zhu at the side heard Li Qiushui's words, he was stunned for a moment, raised his left foot, walked towards Murong Fu, and said: "It turns out that the benefactor is Gusu Murong benefactor, presumably what my uncle said Is Yuyan Wang Yuyan going to the girl?"

"That's right!" Murong Fu looked at Xu Zhu, he didn't understand why, but he still nodded.

Hearing Murong Fu's own confession, Xu Zhu was overjoyed, he took out something from his bosom, it looked like a painting, this scroll painting is a silk painting, so it was not damaged after being soaked by the heavy rain last night, so he took it out After handing it to Murong Fu, he saluted and said: "Young monk, I found you. This painting was entrusted to the little monk by Mr. Wu Yazi before he died, and asked to give it to Miss Wang Yuyan. I met Murong benefactor today and wanted to give it to Murong. The same goes for the donor."

As soon as Xu Zhu's words fell, before Murong Fu could speak, there was a soft voice from beside him: "Wu Yazi's painting?" After speaking, both hands passed Murong Fu, and took the painting from Xu Zhu's hand Looking at the painting, Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then he turned his head and saw that Li Qiushui had already opened it. Although it was drenched by the heavy rain last night, the beautiful woman in the picture was still lifelike, as if she was about to walk out of the painting. Danqing's wonderful pen is really superb.

When Li Qiushui unfolded the painting, a beautiful woman in a palace costume came into view. Although the strokes were slightly blurred, the beauty in the palace costume in the painting, who looked very much like Wang Yuyan, was still staring and smiling, beautiful beyond words. Looking at it, a smile flashed across Li Qiushui's face, and he murmured: "He, he never forgot me."

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan have been separated for a long time now, just when he saw the beautiful woman in the palace dress in the painting who looks very much like Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu's eyes were lost for a while, and he couldn't help but think a lot.

Seeing Li Qiushui's appearance like this, Wu Xingyun was furious, and screamed: "Show it to me! I don't believe that Wu Yazi would draw the portrait of this lowly servant girl." After speaking, trembling He wanted to stand up, but he fell limp, fortunately Xu Zhu stepped forward immediately and supported him.

Seeing Wu Xingyun's appearance, Li Qiushui was very happy. He laughed and said, "Do you know that the person in the painting is not you? Are you heartbroken? Brother Danqing's wonderful pen, how can I convey that you are not like a human being?" , A ghostly dwarf?"

The saddest thing in Wu Xingyun's life is that he was careless in practicing kung fu and never grew up.This incident was exactly the seed of trouble that Li Qiushui planted back then. When Child Elder was practicing kung fu at a critical moment, Li Qiushui yelled in the back of her head, causing her to lose her temper, and her true energy went astray, and she could never recover from it.At this time, when Li Qiushui mentioned his life's hatred again, he couldn't help being filled with anger, and shouted: "Bitch, if it wasn't for you, how could I be like this?"

Seeing Wu Xingyun's furious appearance, Li Qiushui was even more proud, ignored her, and stared at the portrait in his hand, suddenly, after watching for a moment, the expression on his face changed drastically, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop shaking. The painting also trembled, Li Qiushui whispered: "It's her, it's her, it's her! Haha, haha, haha!" The laughter was full of sorrow and pain.

Then he saw him, vomited a mouthful of blood with a wow, almost passed out, and at this time Murong Fu also came back to his senses, secretly said: "Not good!" Immediately took two steps back, resting his palms on it Vest, slowly input the internal force into her body.

Seeing Li Qiushui vomiting blood, Wu Xingyun didn't show a trace of joy on his face, instead he was even more curious about who the characters in the painting are, and then he said to Xu Zhu: "Quick, give me that painting, show me."

Xu Zhu had no choice but to take the painting from Li Qiushui's hands, and handed it to Wu Xingyun, Wu Xingyun stretched out his hand to take it, he took a closer look, he couldn't help saying "Huh", his face showed a look of surprise and joy, he looked again, suddenly Jian laughed loudly and shouted: "It's not her, it's not her, it's not her! Haha, haha, haha!" Amidst the loud laughter, two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks. (to be continued..)