Gusu South Murong

() "Duddudu" Just as Murong came back to his senses, there was a knock on the door. He put away his mind and opened the door, only to see Lan Qing standing at the door with a smile on his face.

Before Murong Fu could speak, he was grabbed by Lan Qing and said, "Let's go, Brother Murong, it's still early, let's go drink and introduce you to Brother Jiaozhong by the way." He replied, pulled Murong Fu and left.

Regarding Lan Qing's character, Murong Fu also had no choice but to throw off Lan Qing with a wry smile and said, "Okay, stop pulling, let's go!"

Lan Qing led Murong Fu without any hesitation, and rushed straight to the inner courtyard where the fourth king lived. He was already close to the inner courtyard, and Murong Fu's ears full of inner energy had faintly heard the unbridled laughter inside, and his nose was full of laughter. He also already smelled the aroma of wine, and walked ten steps forward, he had stepped into the inner courtyard, and as far as he could see, among the green leaves and red flowers, several drinking figures appeared in Murong Fu's sight.

With a smile on his lips, Lan Qing strode into the courtyard. A strange-shaped rockery stood in a small pond, surrounded by blue waves. On it, a few flowers and plants grew sporadically. On the edge of the pond, a few weeping willows were facing the wind. Swaying, whirling and dancing, and the four kings including Lan Qing set up a jade table under the willow tree, and several people sat around and drank there!

The moment Murong Fu appeared at the end of the path, several dharma kings turned their heads at the same time, and looked at Murong Fu with sharp eyes.

Murong Fu just nodded when the sharp eyes of several people looked at him, and walked over calmly.

The Blood Winged Wolf King who has the best relationship with Lan Qing laughed and said: "Brother Murong, you are finally here. I saw Brother Murong today that you are very skilled. I don't know how much you can drink. Come on, let's have three drinks." A hundred cups."

At the same time, Ye Xing, the right envoy of Mingjiao who rarely spoke, also smiled slightly at Murong Fu, waving his sleeves lightly, like flowing clouds, without the slightest smell of fireworks, leaving a few traces of drinking competition left on the table. disappeared without a trace.

Xi Feng, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take another teacup in front of him, poured a glass of fine wine slowly, picked it up and tossed it towards Murong Fu, and said with a smile, "Please."

Facing the wine glass flying towards him, Murong Fu didn't care much about it, he was as fast as lightning, clamped the wine glass with both hands, put it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp without dragging his feet.

All the people present were bold men who could afford to let go, when Murong Fu sat down, Xi Feng suddenly smiled, raised the wine cup in front of him: "Do it!" He respected Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was not pretentious, and drank with everyone present, chatted and chatted during the period, and then the distance was shortened a lot. After drinking for a long time, Ye Xing's expression was dignified, showing an unprecedented seriousness for the first time : "The leader lost his composure today, but it is not difficult to see that the leader has not forgotten his wife."

Xi Feng nodded after sorting out his words: "In these years, if the leader hadn't been concerned about teaching the brothers, he might have left Guangmingding to find the old dog Li Xian. The leader has undertaken too much for the brothers and suppressed it for so long. It's finally going to explode."

Lan Qing looked at Xi Feng with lingering fear and said, "Compared to ten years ago, the leader is much stronger now!"

Xi Feng said slowly: "If the leader hadn't snatched the four holy fire orders from the two of us back then, I'm afraid the two of us would have had a lot of demons on the spot, and it was extremely difficult for the leader to use the six holy fire orders back then. After that, I was in a coma for more than ten days. Compared with ten years ago, it is completely incomparable. Ye Xing and I have a deep understanding of the holy fire. I can't forget it, but the leader is in control at this time, and I don't see the leader being affected by it at all."

Murong Fu was very curious about this Holy Fire Commander's Divine Art, although he knew something about it, he knew very little, so he heard a few people talking and asked in confusion: "The Holy Fire Commander's Divine Art you mentioned is really so weird? Make your hearts and minds full of demons? What kind of evil martial art is this?"

Xi Feng explained: "The holy fire order is the symbol of my Mingjiao leader. The martial arts recorded on the holy fire order are a set of extremely strange martial arts. They were created by a generation of murderous old men in the mountain. Like Ye Xing and I used the holy fire order When fighting against Li Xian's old dog in martial arts, every time I showed all the subtleties, I felt murderous, and my mind was full of evil bloodthirsty. Fortunately, the master finally snatched the holy torch from the two of us, and each of us held six of them alone. The holy fire order finally repelled Li Xian's old dog."

Murong Fu's memory of the sacred fire order has always been that Zhang Wuji cooperated with Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng to deal with the three great monks in Shaolin.Thinking about it carefully, Murong Fu laughed it off again, if he said evil intentions, then why Jiao Luo was not affected at all when he confronted him, calmly!

Ye Xing looked at Xi Feng with a helpless smile and said, "Perhaps, only the leader can solve this doubt."

"The journey of martial arts is mainly in the state of mind! If the state of mind is as firm as a rock, how can martial arts be divided into good and evil?" Just as Xifeng Ye Xing and others were talking, a sigh-like voice came from not far away.

As the voice fell, a figure came slowly from the path in the inner courtyard. The figure was slender and straight, with long ink-like hair hanging down to his waist, and those deep eyes that looked at the world indifferently made him People feel as if they have experienced the ups and downs of the world, and it is Jiao Luo, the leader of Mingjiao!

As if influenced by an invisible aura, everyone's eyes focused on him. The four dharma kings who were still drinking and all their envoys got up, bowed to Jiao Luo and said, "See the leader."

Jiao Luo's face was as indifferent as ever, he gave up, waved his hands to let everyone sit down and said: "Privately, you are called a brother, and if you drink here, you don't call me, it's not loyal enough!" While talking and laughing, grabbed In the wine jar, he poured two cups and drank them all in one gulp.

Lan Qing laughed and said, "We just talked about the leader's martial arts."

Ye Xing didn't smile, instead he squinted his eyes and looked at Jiao Luo, speaking in a slow and meaningful voice: "Master, today you are in charge of six holy fire orders alone, and your will is not affected at all, which is the state of mind that the leader just said Is it relevant?"

A long sigh came out of Jiao Luo's mouth: "It was created by Huo Shan, an old man in the murderous mountain. Huo Shan himself is a murderous monster, bloodthirsty like crazy, and it is naturally evil to create the holy fire to make martial arts go. Along the way, the sacred fire makes martial arts naturally affected by their personality. However, in the final analysis, there is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts in the world, but in the strength of the practitioner's state of mind. The weak are affected by martial arts, and the strong control martial arts. When the murderous intent is rampant and the inner demons continue, it is just that the state of mind is unstable and unable to control the martial arts of the holy fire order."

Speaking of this, Jiao Luo was a little emotional, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, as if recalling: "At the beginning when Yan'er died in my arms, my heart also died. Even if the sacred fire order is extremely strange, I will not be affected by it in the slightest."

Murong Fu finally understood the depth in Jiao Luo's eyes, seemed to be affected by Jiao Luo's state of mind, took a drink from the wine glass in his hand, and said softly: "The word love hurts people the most."

Jiao Luo didn't care much about taking the wine glass, and drank the wine in one gulp!