Gusu South Murong

() In the blue sky, under the lush forest, one after another black shadows rushed past like lightning, bringing up gusts of wind and a wave of air visible to the naked eye along the way, slowly spreading away, looking carefully, it is impressively fast Murong Fu and his party were on their way.

"According to our current speed, we will be able to reach the Guangming Summit in a few hours. At that time, we will be able to go up to the Guangming Summit with disciples from Mingjiao." Lan Qing, who was at the front, explained to Murong Fu. At this time, he But he was very anxious. Li Xian's old dog made a comeback. They didn't know what level of Li Xian's martial arts ten years later, but he knew that Li Xian ten years ago was able to defeat the four kings one by one. It was only with a single hand that he was able to force him back, which shows his high martial arts strength.

Murong Fu nodded thoughtfully: "Is it Guangmingding?"

All the way was unimpeded, so Murong Fu and others felt that Guangming was under the feet as expected after a few hours, that is, they had really entered the territory of Mingjiao, but they didn't stop halfway. The man in black behind Lan Qing sent a message. As soon as a signal was issued, someone hurried down from the mountain.

Not long after, the man came down, and a figure stood straight, with a white robe with a faint luster, which made him look a little cold. Pass the King of France."

When Yun Ya saw Murong Fu, the latter's cold gaze also shifted over, he was startled for a moment, and then said: "Dharma King, who is this person?"

Lan Qing smiled slightly and said, "Yun Ya, let me introduce you. This is Gusu Nan Murong, Murong Fu, and the person the leader asked me to look for. Mr. Murong, this is Yun Ya, the flag envoy of my Ming Sect's Fire Banner. My Ming Sect The youngest envoy in charge of the banner, by the way, Yunya, I just saved a few brothers from the Fire Banner on the way here, so I rushed over if I had something to do, you go and meet me!"

Hearing Lan Qing's words, Yun Ya nodded and said: "Fox King, I'll go and have a look!" After saying that, he glanced at Murong Fu and nodded, and flew towards Lin Hai directly!

Murong Fu still nodded towards Yun Ya, without saying too much, Murong Fu was not a talkative person at all, and Yun Ya didn't intend to talk to him, so he just nodded to say hello.

Afterwards, Lan Qing said to Yunya, who was gradually going away: "We're going to meet the leader first, and we'll have a drink with you when we come back." After speaking, he took Murong Fu to the main rudder of Guangmingding, and there were flying rocks and waterfalls everywhere along the way. It can be seen that Dinggu Waterfall, Yunv Waterfall, Taiguyin Waterfall, Shuangdie Waterfall, and Tianlei Waterfall embellish the Bright Point like a fairyland on earth.

After a while, Lan Qing brought Murong Fu to the top of Guangming, and saw that the hundreds of feet wide square was white and bluish, giving off a faint light, as if it was made of giant beautiful stones, the precious light was gorgeous and noble .

Because Lan Qing sent the signal when he came up to Guangming Peak again, so the five scattered people, the other four kings, and the left and right protectors are all here, and they also treat Gusu Nan Murong who returned the same way to him. Interested, they waited to see Lan Qing's arrival, but because the leader hadn't come out yet, they couldn't say hello without authorization, so they nodded their heads.

Not long after, a person came in from the right side of the main hall. This person just sat down, both the left and right protectors and the four kings of Mingjiao bowed and said in a very loud voice: "See the leader!"

Murong Fu on the side didn't bow down to salute, but he could still feel the respect these people had for the Mingjiao leader in his voice, and Murong Fu couldn't help but look at the Mingjiao leader in front of him.

The man on the leader's throne is about forty years old, with white clothes and black hair, his long ink-like hair hangs around his waist, untied and slightly fluttering, his face as resolute as a knife and ax can hardly conceal the magnificence of his youth, his eyes The book reveals a kind of profundity that looks down on the world, as if he is a middle-aged scholar who has experienced the heat and cold of human relationships and has read a lot of books. His gentle demeanor makes the first impression perfect.

The leader of Mingjiao looked indifferent, and waved his hands to let everyone sit down. He had an unspeakable aura on his body, making people unattainable. At this time, Murong Fu realized that although the four kings beside Lan Qing were also the four kings, But among them, Lan Qing's martial arts is the highest, and the rest of them, judging by their breath, have not stepped into the realm of Lan Qing, and they are not as powerful as Lan Qing in their imagination. They must have special means to rival Lan Qing's. At the first level, the front two Dharma protectors on the left and right are much stronger than Lan Qing, and as for the five scattered members of the Ming Sect, their martial arts are much inferior to those of the other Dharma Kings.

When all the congregants were seated, the leader of the Ming Cult looked at Murong Fu and said, "I have heard the name of Gusu Nan Murong for a long time, but today I am rewarded to see Murong, but I am not disappointed." The vicissitudes of life sounded quietly in the hall. .

Murong Fu smiled indifferently: "I also understand what the leader means, and I am also very interested in the leader's great movement of heaven and earth."

The eyes of the leader of the Ming Cult were extremely deep, and he looked at Murong Fu for a long time with those unfathomable eyes like a deep pool, and said, "At this age, you have reached this level. Looking around the world, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level." Then the voice changed: "My seat, Jiao Luo, is the current leader of the Mingjiao. Mr. Murong has a world-class knowledge, but it is related to the canon of Mingjiao, so I take the liberty to ask Mr. Murong to give me an answer."

"I don't know what answer Jiao Jiao wants?" Murong Fu smiled.

Jiao Luo stood up suddenly, his eyes shot cold stars, his eyebrows were as dark as paint, and then he sighed slightly: "I know that Mr. Murong's family's unique knowledge is very powerful, and it is very important. I have no choice but to Send one member of the sect to fight face-to-face with Mr. Murong. Mr. Murong must use his family's unique knowledge to compete with him. I can tell whether it is me who taught the Zhenjiao Shengong. Mingjiao has nothing to do with it, I, Mingjiao, are willing to apologize to Young Master Murong, and agree to a request of Young Master Murong, as long as my Mingjiao can do it, my Mingjiao will never refuse!"

Murong Fu lightly clasped the tables and chairs with his fingertips, the venue was extremely quiet, the left and right Dharma protectors, Dharma protector King, and the five scattered people did not speak. After all, this task is really difficult. Although the Mingjiao people are not famous and decent, they always do things It is not Mingjiao's style to use power to suppress others according to one's own principles, so he could only quietly listen to the conversation between the leader and Murong Fu.

After a long time, Murong Fu said: "Since that's the case, I will take over this battle, but I still have to choose this person, I wonder if the leader is willing?"

Originally, Murong Fu didn't want to agree. After all, Murong Fu had his arrogance, and it was impossible for him to compete with others just because of a word from the leader of Mingjiao. Apologizing to himself, Murong Fu couldn't help admiring him for his generosity. From the perspective of the leader of Mingjiao, his unique knowledge was suspected to be stolen by others. Being able to do this step proved that the leader of Mingjiao was definitely not ordinary.

Hearing Murong Fu's answer, Jiao Luo smiled slightly: "Since Mr. Murong agrees, then I have to give Mr. Murong face, Mingjiao Dharma king, left and right Dharma protectors, it's up to you to choose."

As soon as Jiao Luo said this, the left and right protectors and the four kings around Murong Fu were all gearing up. People in the Jianghu are more or less militants. First, they want to test what they have learned, and second, they want to improve their own deficiencies in the fierce battle. , everyone present was also very interested in Gusu Nan Murong's way of repaying others, and they all wanted Murong Fu to pick himself as an opponent.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu's tone changed, and he said to Jiao Luo: "If that's the case, ask the leader to fight with me over there."

Seeing that Murong Fu didn't look like he was joking, the hall fell into a moment of silence. After a while, Lan Qing, the Lanshan Fox King who was still familiar with Murong Fu, smoothed things over: "Hey, brother Murong, the leader has been there since ten years ago. After the first battle, he seldom takes shots, and his martial arts are even more unfathomable. Are you sure you want to choose the leader to fight with you? Or, it is the same to choose among us brothers."

As the leader of the Mingjiao, Jiao Luo's strength deserves to be the number one master of the Mingjiao. This is also the reason why the four kings obey him, otherwise he would not succeed him as the leader. After so many years, Even they don't know how strong the leader is.

Jiao Luo frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Murong Fu would choose him, and then said: "Master Murong, are you really sure you want to choose me as your opponent?"

Murong Fu nodded but did not answer.

Jiao Luo fixed his eyes on Murong Fu's face, and smiled helplessly: "Since that's the case, then it's up to you! Whether this is the place to do it, let me do it!" After speaking, he got up first and walked out of the hall.

ps: In the next chapter, there will be Mingjiao holy fire order martial arts, wait and see!