Chapter 212 Murong Gaoguang

Murong Fu and his subordinates are also well-known figures. Although they are not domineering on weekdays, they are very impressive. However, they did not get any news about Ah Zhu in Luoyang.

Murong Fu also said that he would go west to investigate the current situation in the martial arts world to see if he could take the opportunity to gather followers and expand the power to restore his country in the future.

Actually, he said this out of the desire to avoid the limelight, but for a proud man like Murong Fu, it was a hundred times more painful than having his head cut off or his chest pierced.

Now they were being insulted by this group of unknown people, how could they endure it? The six of them immediately turned back and went to meet them.

Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e had not fought with anyone for a long time, so they took the lead. Murong Fu was afraid that Wang Yuyan would be frightened and suffer, so he slowed down and stayed by her side.

In the green light, five figures were seen entangled back and forth, with two people circling around three people at a rapid speed.

Then Bao and Feng shouted, and three loud bangs were heard. The three men either faltered or stumbled, then flew up and crashed into the mountain wall. Bao and Feng had killed them all in a flash.

Feng Yi, A Zi and Duan Yu hid behind the bushes and could see clearly. Duan Yu suddenly sighed softly.

Ah Zi heard the voice and asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Duan Yu said softly: "Nothing!"

Ah Zi snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you think you don't have the chance to be a hero and save the beauty, right?"

Duan Yu smiled bitterly and said, "Master Murong is so skilled in martial arts, how could it be my turn?"

Ah Zi curled her lips, turned to Feng Yi and whispered: "Brother, I think these people are ordinary, they are just local thugs pretending to be ghosts. Why should we hide and deal with them directly? Why let Murong Fu show off his power!"

Feng Yi said, "Don't be impatient, let's take a look first." As he spoke, he picked up the two people and flew more than ten feet away, then jumped onto a big tree, taking in Murong and his group.

These moves were so swift and agile, and so silent that even a master like Murong Fu didn't notice them. He was truly a master of skills and audacity. Duan Yu saw it with his own eyes and was filled with admiration.

Feng Yi wanted to take a look, so A Zi had to take a look as well. However, this look made her heart beat faster and she clenched her slender fingers into fists.

But Wang Yuyan said: "It is the Sang Tugong sect of Bilin Cave in western Sichuan."

Ah Zi had the Jade Phosphorus Needle and the Jade Phosphorus Cave in her hand. She wondered if it was related to the Xingxiu Sect. Deng Baichuan nodded and said, "The girl is indeed very knowledgeable."

Under the green light, Murong Fu and others were seen gathered around a large bronze tripod. A stream of smoke was rising from the tripod, as thin as a line but as straight as an arrow.

An old man was lying next to the bronze tripod, breathing his last, but his eyes were wide open, looking at everyone angrily. He was the man who had just spoken and was injured by Deng Baichuan.

Bao Bu Tong turned around and said, "How do you know? This method of burning smoke signals to give warnings has been around for thousands of years, and it may not be limited to the Bilin Cave in western Sichuan..." Before he could finish his words, Gong Ye Qian pointed at one leg of the bronze tripod and motioned for him to look.

Bao Bu Tong bent down, shook the fire and took a look. He saw a "mulberry" character cast on the tripod foot, which was made up of the shapes of several small snakes and centipedes. It was copper-green and looked like an antique.

Bao Bu Tong knew that Wang Yuyan was right, but he still tried to argue: "Even if this bronze tripod belongs to the Sang Tugong sect in western Sichuan, how do we know that they didn't borrow it or steal it? Besides, as the saying goes, 'fake tripod, fake tripod', nine out of ten tripods are fake."

Everyone smiled.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "This is not a good place. It is best to leave as soon as possible."

He had originally decided to fight to the end, but the situation turned out to be a bit tricky and beyond his expectations.

This is because they all know that the Sang Tugong sect in the Bilin Cave in western Sichuan is mostly composed of Miao and Qiang people. Their behavior is very different from that of the martial artists in the Central Plains. They are good at poisoning, and the people in the martial arts world are quite afraid of them.

Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan and the others were not afraid of him, Sang Tugong, but it was really boring to make enemies with such an evil and weird outsider, and it would be very troublesome to get entangled with him, so they changed their minds and wanted to get away. Several people also agreed.

Murong Fu nodded to Bao Bu Tong and tilted the corner of his mouth towards the old man.

Bao Bu Tong waved his hand, and with a "puff" sound, the old man was stabbed in the chest by the bamboo pole with the green light hanging on it, and the green light went out immediately.

Wang Yuyan exclaimed "Ah" in surprise.

Deng Baichuan and others turned a blind eye and ran away.

"A man who is narrow-minded is not a gentleman, and a man who is not vicious is not a man! Gongye Qian said: "This is called killing to silence the witness, so as to avoid future troubles." He raised his right foot and kicked the bronze tripod over.

Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan's hand and rushed to the left.

Ah Zi sighed, "This Mr. Murong is truly remarkable!"

Feng Yi nodded slightly and said, "If not for this, he can't be called 'Southern Murong'. In the current martial arts world, who else can rival him at his age, except Qiao Feng?"

Feng Yi is telling the truth. The young men that Murong Fu couldn't defeat in the plot are the three brothers Qiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu.

But they are all cheaters, and Murong Fu has to be enemies with these people, so he naturally becomes a stepping stone, making himself a tragedy and a joke.

Apart from these three, even You Tanzhi, the cheater, might not win if he really fought with Murong Fu! While they were talking, Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan ran more than ten feet away. Two black shadows suddenly jumped out, and the swords in their hands fell head-on from the long grass at a fast speed.

But Murong Fu just waved his sleeves and performed the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" technique. Unexpectedly, the attacker chopped down with his sword, but did not hit the enemy, but hit his own man's head. Then he felt a pain in his heart, and was pierced through the heart by his companion's sword.

The two men groaned miserably at the same time, and after struggling for a moment, they stopped moving. However, Murong Fu did not stop at all. Gong Yeqian praised, "Young Master, you have great skills!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and continued to move forward. He swung his right palm and an enemy in front of him rolled down the hillside. He struck out with his left palm and an enemy in front of him on the left screamed "Ah", spurted blood from his mouth, screamed miserably, rolled twice and then stopped moving.

At this time, the buzzing sound became urgent, and Murong Fu suddenly smelled a fishy odor, which was floating rapidly from above, followed by a slight sharp wind blowing in his face and enveloping him.

Murong Fu couldn't see anything in the darkness, but he quickly condensed his palm wind and actually counterattacked with two unknown hidden weapons. However, he heard a scream of "Ah", and the enemy had been hit by the vicious hidden weapon he had thrown.

Duan Yu and A Zi saw those who attacked Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan falling down one after another. It seemed that killing people was easier for him than killing chickens and dogs.

Duan Yu let out a long breath and said softly, "I finally understand why Miss Wang is so devoted to Master Murong."

"That's useless!" Ah Zi said coldly: "In my opinion, she doesn't have you in her heart. Since you can't make her your wife by robbing her openly, why bother asking for trouble?"

Duan Yu regarded Wang Yuyan as a god and could not help but ask, "Why do you kill people at will? Miss Wang doesn't like me, so she has to kill people. What kind of logic is this?"

Ah Zi's face darkened slightly, and she said, "I just don't want to be unreasonable. I must kill Wang Yuyan. Let's see what you can do to me."

"Absolutely not." Duan Yu waved his hands repeatedly, with anxiety in his eyes.

Ah Zi was laughing in her heart, when she suddenly heard Deng Baichuan shouting in the distance: "Everyone, rush to the 'Tingxiangshui Pavilion' side by side!"

"Tingxiangshui Pavilion?" Duan Yu asked in surprise, "This is Miss Azhu's residence!"

Ah Zi's pretty face turned pale, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Azhu? What Ahzhu?"

She had heard Duan Yu mention Ah Zhu once on Leigushan Mountain and wanted to ask about her then, but had no chance. Now when she heard him talk about it again, she asked her question.

Duan Yu said: "Miss Ah Zhu is the maid of Master Murong!"

Ah Zi pouted and said, "My sister is also called Ah Zhu. How dare this maid of Murong Fu call her Ah Zhu too? Damn it!"

Feng Yi laughed secretly.

Duan Yu scratched his head and said, "So your sister's name is also Ah Zhu!"

Ah Zi pouted and said, "Didn't Daddy tell you? My name is Ah Zi and my sister's name is Ah Zhu. He told me my name the first time he saw me. I was very surprised. Otherwise, do you think I can recognize my father casually?"

Duan Yu had only heard Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu briefly mention them, and it was not easy to ask for details. Now, after listening to them, he carefully observed Ah Zi's appearance and felt that she was indeed similar to Ah Zhu in her features, especially her cleverness. He suddenly clapped his hands and said, "You are indeed somewhat similar to Miss Ah Zhu, especially your cleverness."

Feng Yi suddenly made a gesture, interrupting the two people and signaling them to keep quiet. He led the two people to continue forward. At this time, it was pitch black all around, with no stars or moon. The three of them walked forward another ten feet and hid behind the bushes.

It turned out that Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao Bu Tong, Feng Bo'e, or the other four, were either using palms or swords to meet the enemy, with palms and swords flying and blood spurting out. Seeing the enemy's body movements, although they were not exactly the same as the Central Plains martial arts, they were not surprising, but these people's martial arts belonged to different factions.

In the darkness, no one knew how many enemies there were. The more enemies they made, the worse it was. Deng Baichuan suggested heading towards Tingxiangshuixie, because this was the manor where Ah Zhu lived, located at the west end of Yanziwu. This meant retreating to the west to avoid letting the enemy know.

Feng Yi knew that these people had traveled all the way to the Central Plains just to plot a rebellion, and the life and death of both sides had nothing to do with him.

But he knew very well that during this period of time, the Child-Fairy of Tianshan had lost all her martial arts and had been captured from the Lingjiu Palace. Her current whereabouts depended on this group of people, so he followed her closely.

Deng Baichuan slapped his palms left and right, with two muffled "pu pu" sounds. The opponent was really powerful and actually took on this heavy palm force. Deng Baichuan shouted angrily and slapped his palms with two loud slaps, and a body was knocked flying.

The howlings became louder and louder, as if sinking into the ground, followed by the sound of rolling stones and breaking branches.

Everyone was shocked, knowing that this man had been knocked into a deep valley. Otherwise, he would have stepped into empty space in the dark and would have been doomed.

As the screams were still lingering in the air, a voice floated over from the high slope on the left: "Who are you, the master, to cause trouble at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference? Do you really not take the masters of the thirty-six caves and the masters of the seventy-two islands seriously?"

Murong Fu and the others all let out a soft "ah" and stopped what they were doing, becoming highly alert.

Ah Zi felt that something was fishy, ​​so she turned to Feng Yi and said, "Brother, have you known the origins of this group of people for a long time?"

Feng Yi nodded.

"They claim to be immortals," Duan Yu asked, "where are they from?"

"They are not masters at all, they are just a group of slaves!" Feng Yi showed sympathy.

"Slave?" A Ziqi asked.

Feng Yi said: "They are all people who follow unorthodox ways. They are controlled by others and used for their own purposes!"

Duan Yu looked displeased: "Since you knew who they were, why didn't you stop Master Murong and the others from entering this place?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Don't be nosy. This is the only highlight moment for 'Nan Murong'. If you get involved and something goes wrong, it will be a lot of fun.

My goal cannot be achieved, and your daughter Wang must not be born here!"

"What do you mean?" Duan Yu was very confused.

Feng Yi said: "There are at least five or six hundred people gathered here."

Duan Yu immediately looked around, but it was pitch black and he could not see anything.

Murong Fu said in a clear voice: "There are six of us friends, traveling at night. We didn't know you were gathered here. We apologize for any offense. In the darkness, it was a misunderstanding, so we can just laugh it off. Please let us pass."

"The 36 cave masters and 72 island masters" are scattered on the islands in the East China Sea and the Yellow Sea, and some live in seclusion in the Kunlun and Qilian Mountains. They are unorthodox people who do not belong to any sect or gang. Their martial arts skills are high or low, and their character is good or bad.

Murong Fu and others had heard of these people's names a long time ago, but as far as they knew, these people were loners, each doing their own thing, and not communicating with each other, so they would never amount to anything. They were never taken seriously in the martial arts world, but they didn't expect to run into them in this desolate mountain and valley.

Suddenly, there were loud laughters of haha, hehe, huh, and hum all around, and the more they laughed, the more people laughed.

At first, there were only a dozen people laughing, but later people from all directions joined in the laughter. From the sound, there were no less than five or six hundred people, some were nearby, and some seemed to be several miles away.

Duan Yu was moved and said, "There really are so many people!"

Ah Zi said, "This place is pitch black. If they set an ambush along the way, it's hard to say whether Murong Fu and his men can escape. But the Wang guy will definitely be doomed."

Duan Yu was startled and his body was about to fall.

"Calm down!" Feng Yi said calmly, "These people are not targeting Murong Fu!"

Ah Zi asked in surprise, "Then why are they gathering in the middle of nowhere in the dark?"

Feng Yi laughed and said, "When a dog is desperate, it will jump over the wall; when a rabbit is desperate, it will bite people. So what happens when a person is desperate?"

Duan Yu and A Zi said without hesitation: "Rebellion!"

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One of them was the prince of Dali and knew the people's sentiments, and the other one had rebelled against his master, so he hit the nail on the head.

Feng Yi nodded: "So this is lively and worth watching, don't act rashly!"

Amid the laughter of the crowd, the man on the high slope said, "You make a light comment, but you take the matter too lightly.

The six of you have injured several of our brothers. If the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly lets you go, where will the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands put their reputations?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw shadowy figures on the hillsides, peaks, cols and ridges in front, behind, left and right. It was impossible to make out each person's shape and face in the darkness.

"Brother Feng, how did you know there were so many people?" Duan Yu found it incredible. No one knew where these people were hiding, but suddenly, they all came out from underground. But from what Feng Yi said, it was obvious that they understood everything.

Feng Yi's power was so exquisite, his hearing was so outstanding that it was far superior to his eyesight, and it was even more powerful in the dark. He just focused his ears and could hear clearly the voices of people, the sound of the wind, and the sound of flags blown by the wind within a few miles.

I just don’t know where the Tianshan Child-Fairy is, so I have to hide for now. I’ll wait for her to appear and then snatch her away. That’s the real thing.

At this time, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Bu Tong, and Feng Bo'e gathered around Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan with swords drawn and palms raised. However, surrounded by hundreds of people, Murong Fu and others could not help but feel scared.

Murong Fu thought that he had been unlucky this year. He ran into Feng Yi last time and he was unlucky tonight. He accidentally broke into the big gathering of these unconventional people. He thought that he had not revealed his name so far, so as not to make things out of control. He was outnumbered with six people, how could he defeat hundreds of people! Murong Fu concentrated his energy in Dantian and said loudly: "As the saying goes, ignorance is not a crime. I have heard of the names of the masters of the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands, and I would never dare to offend them intentionally. Mr. Sang Tugong of the Bilin Cave in western Sichuan, Mr. Xuan Huangzi of the Qiulong Cave in Gansu, and Mr. Zhang Daren, the master of the Xuanming Island in the East China Sea, are probably all here. I, Murong Fu, want to make friends with them, and I have no intention of offending them."

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the person who came was the famous Gusu Murong. Some people were very shocked.

The rough voice asked, "Is it the Gusu Murong clan that 'give others what they have given you'?"

Murong Fu said: "I dare not, it is me."

The man said, "The Gusu Murong clan is no ordinary family. Light the lamps! Let's meet them!"

As soon as he said this, a yellow light suddenly rose in the southeast corner, followed by red lights in the west and northwest corners.

All of a sudden, lights appeared in all directions. Some were lanterns, some were torches, some were Kongming lanterns, and some were pine torches. The lights brought by the owners of each cave and island were quite different. Some were crude and simple, while others were very elaborate. The lights flickered and reflected on everyone's faces, which was mysterious and magical.

Everyone looked intently. There were men and women, handsome and ugly, monks and Taoists. Some were skinny, some had hollow eyes, some had long fluttering sleeves, some wore tight clothes and shorts, some were old men with long flying beards, and some were women with towering buns. In short, they all looked strange, and so did their clothes. Most of them held weapons, and most of the weapons were of strange shapes.

Murong Fu bowed to all four directions and said in a clear voice: "Please come in, everyone. I am Gusu Murong Fu and I am here to greet you."

Some of the people around returned the greeting, while others ignored him completely.

A man at the west end said, "Murong Fu, if you want to show off your power in the Central Plains, that's up to you. But you come to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and act recklessly. Don't you think less of us?"

He paused, then asked, "You claim to 'give others what they have given you', so how do you do what I have given you?"

Murong Fu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a big-headed old man sitting cross-legged on a rock to the west. His big bald head was completely bald without a single hair, and his face was covered in blood. From a distance, he looked like a big blood ball.

Murong Fu clasped his fists slightly and said, "Please come in! May I ask your name?"

The man burst into laughter and said, "I want to test you to see if the Gusu Murong clan is really talented or just a name for nothing."

He paused and said, "I just asked you: If you want to use my method to repay me, how do you cast the spell? As long as you answer correctly, I don't care what others do, and I won't embarrass you anymore. You can go wherever you want!"

Murong Fu looked at the situation and knew that today's matter could not be settled with empty words. He would have to show off a few moves, so he said, "Since that's the case, I will accompany you with a few moves. Senior, please make your move!"

The man burst into laughter again and said, "I am testing you, not asking you to measure me.

If you can't answer, then take those eight words 'give and take' back as soon as possible!"

Everyone found it funny and burst into laughter.

Murong Fu suppressed his anger and thought, "You are sitting there motionless. I don't know your sect or your name, so how can I know what your best move is? I don't know what 'Tao' you have, so how can I return it to you?"

While he was pondering, the big-headed old man sneered, "My friends from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands are scattered all over the world, not caring about the affairs of the Central Plains. It's like there's no tiger in the mountain, so the monkey claims to be the king. A brat like you who is still wet behind the ears actually said something like 'Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south'. Humph, it's all bragging. How funny, how funny, how shameless!"

Everyone laughed.

The old man continued, "Murong Fu, let me tell you, if you want to get away today, it won't be difficult. You just need to kowtow ten times to each of the thirty-six cave masters and each of the seventy-two island masters. If you kowtow a total of one thousand and eighty times, we will let your six children go."

Duan Yu was very excited when he heard this, and said, "Why would Master Murong kowtow? Brother Feng, for Ah Zhu's sake, let us help..." He pulled Feng Yi, and his body shook, touching the branches, causing leaves to fall.

Murong Fu was a man of great character. He immediately let out a cry of surprise and looked over. Bao Bu Tong asked sternly, "Who is the shameless one hiding in the dark?"

Duan Yu felt guilty and was so frightened that his face turned pale. Feng Yi cursed him in his heart, fearing that Duan Yu might accidentally fall off the tree and ruin his plan, so he had to hold him back.

He came only for the Child-Fairy of Tianshan. The real host was not dragged out to swear an oath of blood, and he didn't want to fight with these people face to face.

But someone laughed and said, "You worry too much. Maybe the shouting was too loud and startled the birds in the trees."

Suddenly, there was a whoosh, and a heavy object fell from a pine tree. With a loud thud, it landed on the rock. It turned out to be a huge bronze tripod.

Murong Fu was startled again. He raised his head to look at the pine tree first to see who was hiding on the treetop. He actually moved this huge thing weighing hundreds of pounds to the top of the tree and then dropped it down.

Looking at the appearance of this bronze tripod, it is the same shape as the Bilin Cave bronze tripod that Gongye Qian kicked over just now, but the body of the tripod is much larger. Could it be that Sang Tugong is hiding on the top of the tree?

All I could see were the branches of the pine trees swaying slightly, but no one was visible.

At this moment, someone in the cauldron suddenly snorted coldly: "Who cares if he is a human or a bird!" Silver light flashed, and thousands of small needles as big as cow hair shot towards the pine tree where Feng Yi and others were standing.

Duan Yu and A Zi both wanted to climb down the tree to hide, but suddenly they heard Feng Yi's voice as thin as a mosquito: "Don't move!" He secretly used his magical power, and his true energy formed a circular shield, trapping the three of them inside.

Duan Yu and A Zi only felt the sound of strong wind in their ears and the continuous sound of fine needles, but they did not feel anything strange in their bodies. There was a faint fishy smell in their noses.

Duan Yu and A Zi also felt that these poison needles seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, so they could not hit them. Although they didn't know why, they knew that it was Feng Yi's hand. They were very puzzled, but at this time, with everyone watching, they did not dare to ask.

After a while, the big-headed old man laughed and said, "Mr. Sang Tu, the older you get, the less courageous you become!"

"This is the ox-hair needle from the Bilin Cave. It can block the throat and attack the heart. It is the most powerful one."

"Yes, how could there be someone in the tree with such a vicious hidden weapon?" everyone said.

Although there were no stars or moon in the sky at that time, the lanterns and torches everywhere shone very brightly. If there were people hiding among the lush branches and leaves, trying to avoid the needles, they would definitely be able to see them.

As for Feng Yi's magical protective methods, they were completely beyond their imagination, so naturally they had no doubts.

Even Murong Fu thought he had heard it wrong.

Suddenly, the cauldron was shaken, and a dwarf jumped out, walking back and forth beside the cauldron: "One, two, three..." He counted on his fingers and said: "Murong Fu, a life must be paid for a life. You have killed three people in my 'Bi Phosphorus Cave'. How should this account be settled?"

Murong Fu was startled and asked, "Are you Lord Sang Tu?"

The dwarf said proudly: "That's right!"

Murong Fu was silent for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "It is not my intention to accidentally hurt your family, I hope that Master Sangdong will be magnanimous!"

Sang Tugong snorted and sneered, "Don't you have eyes? I'm small, how can I be generous?"

Murong Fu knew that there was no way to resolve the situation peacefully, so he had no choice but to ask, "Master Sang, what do you think we should do?"

Lord Sang squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Yuyan. Suddenly he said, "You killed three of my subordinates. I want you to compensate me for one. Isn't that cheap enough?"

Murong Fu asked: "Who will be compensated?"

"Her!" Sang Tugong pointed at Wang Yuyan and grinned, "As long as she gives me three sons, I will let you go!"

Murong Fu's sword-like eyebrows were raised; Wang Yuyan's face also changed, and a trace of anger was revealed in panic. She said sharply: "Don't even think about it!"

Bao Bu Tong said in a long voice: "No, no, there is such a big toad here, it's really worth the trip!"

Murong Fu sneered, "I respect you all as my elders, so I will use courtesy first and force later, and say polite words first. Am I, Murong Fu, afraid of you all?"

Suddenly, Mr. Sang Tu's body shrank, and there was a hissing sound, followed by a flash of silver light, and hundreds of fine needles shot towards him.

Murong Fu was suddenly attacked. He knew that there were so many ox-hair needles and the force was not from human power but from mechanical means. If he dodged, his brothers and Wang Yuyan would definitely be injured. So he took a step forward, let out a deep shout, and waved his sleeves to sweep away the attack.

There were continuous hissing sounds, and all these cow-hair needles were swept into the sky by his internal energy.

Ah Zi admired his martial arts in her heart, but she snorted: "It has come to this point, and you still don't kill him! This Murong Fu is just a name for nothing!"

She knew that Murong Fu could fight back but didn't, and she despised him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone say loudly: "Gusu Murong, his reputation is well-deserved!"

(End of this chapter)