Master Shuiyue was upset and avoided looking at Murong Fu.
Logically speaking...
Her two apprentices were about to marry Murong Fu, making her Murong Fu's mother-in-law.
But.
Every time she faced Murong Fu, her feelings were very complicated.
Every time I want to kill Murong Fu with a single blow!
But then a strong sense of guilt would follow.
This made her somewhat hesitant to face Murong Fu.
Can.
Every time she tried to escape, Murong Fu would stare straight at her, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before.
Even in her youth, because of her icy demeanor, no one ever dared to look her in the eye.
Not to mention that after she achieved great success in her cultivation, everyone feared and dreaded her... To be honest, this feeling was truly unique.
Master Shuiyue took a deep breath, suppressing her emotions and trying to regain a calm state of mind, neither sad nor happy.
——
Murong Fu smiled slightly, taking in the changes in Master Shuiyue's expression.
It's fair to say that he's met more women than many men have.
He knew every glance, every smile, and every frown of the girl perfectly.
"Murong Fu!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren finally finished his nonsense and called Murong Fu forward.
"This treasure is called the Six Harmonies Mirror. It is one of the most precious treasures of our sect. It is extremely powerful and can reflect attacks and see into the Yin and Yang realms. It is the prize for the champion of this martial arts competition."
The words fell.
A Bagua mirror floated in front of Murong Fu.
The Six Harmonies Mirror is covered with exquisite patterns and is engraved with countless small arrays, which are mysterious and profound.
The bronze-colored mirror surface emits a faint light, subtly evoking the imagery of a reflection in water or a flower in a mirror.
"Thank you so much, Master Uncle, for bestowing this treasure!"
Murong Fu accepted the Six Harmonies Mirror and bowed in gratitude.
Dao Xuan Zhenren then took out four more flying swords: "These are all excellent treasures, and are the rewards for the top four."
Murong Fu was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected there to be a reward, so he decided to accept it.
"Thank you, Sect Leader!"
The four accepted the flying sword and thanked him together.
"Hmm." Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded slightly and continued, "A trial awaits you next."
"In recent years, the demonic sect has been rampant, and evil people have emerged frequently. What you need to do is to investigate the whereabouts of these evil people..."
"...This operation will be carried out by elite disciples from other sects. You will all go to the designated location to meet them. Do not disgrace the reputation of my Qingyun Sect."
"...Alright, I won't waste any more words. This is the map jade slip. The four of you can discuss your actions on your own."
Half an hour later, Dao Xuan Zhenren finally finished speaking.
After giving some instructions, the elders left quickly.
Only Murong Fu and his three companions remained in the main hall.
"There's no time like the present!" Zeng Shushu exclaimed excitedly.
"Everyone! Let's go down the mountain now. There's a city called Heyang at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and there's an inn there with exceptionally delicious food. I'll take you there to try it!"
However.
No one paid any attention to Zeng Shushu.
Lu Xueqi and Zhang Xiaofan both looked at Murong Fu.
Zeng Shushu touched his nose somewhat awkwardly; being ignored was a really unpleasant feeling.
However, he immediately put on a playful smile and asked Murong Fu, "Junior Brother Murong, what do you think?"
"We will do as Senior Brother Zeng said."
Murong Fu smiled and shrugged.
Heyang City.
It is the largest city within a hundred miles at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, inhabited by millions of people.
Walking down the street, it was bustling with activity.
"Candied hawthorns! One penny a skewer! Hero, would you like a skewer of candied hawthorns?"
"Steamed buns, piping hot meat buns."
"Selling rouge and face powder..."
The streets were lined with vendors hawking their wares, and pedestrians came and went in an endless stream.
Zhang Xiaofan, visiting such a bustling city for the first time, couldn't help but look around.
Although Lu Xueqi was curious, she was aloof and only observed out of the corner of her eye.
"Young friends, please wait a moment!"
Suddenly, an old man called out to them.
I turned my head to look.
This man had white hair and beard, and a refined and unassuming face, giving him the appearance of an otherworldly and enlightened master.
He held a bamboo pole with a white cloth hanging from it, on which were written four characters: "The Immortal Points the Way".
“Young friends, I am Zhou Yixian, an old Taoist priest, and I am quite skilled in physiognomy.”
"I see dark clouds hanging over your heads, your foreheads are dark, and your faces look deathly. This is a very bad sign!"
The old man stroked his long white beard, his cloudy eyes scanning the four people up and down, his brows furrowed with seriousness.
Beside him was an inconspicuous girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes, looking like a little beggar.
But upon closer inspection, one will find that this girl has fair skin, bright and sparkling eyes that radiate a beautiful and captivating charm.
Hidden beneath her dirty exterior is a stunning beauty.
"Master Zhou, I am Murong Fu, and I have some knowledge of divination. Unfortunately, with just a quick calculation, I know that you are destined for bloodshed." Murong Fu clasped his hands in a fist and smiled as he spoke, but his eyes remained fixed on the girl.
Zhou Yixian's heart skipped a beat. Had he been seen through?
He was startled and glanced at the girl.
The girl trembled slightly; this man had recognized her extraordinary nature at a glance.
Zhou Yixian couldn't help but tremble slightly, accidentally pulling out a few strands of his white beard: "Young friend Murong, you're joking, right?"
The next moment.
Clang!
The Heavenly Sword was drawn.
It was perched on Zhou Yixian's neck.
Zhou Yixian looked utterly dejected; this was truly a bloody disaster!
I forgot to check the almanac before going out today!
"Xueqi, there's no need for that. This old man means no harm; he just wants to swindle some money," Murong Fu said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Zhou Yixian breathed a sigh of relief.
But then Murong Fu continued, "His crime doesn't warrant death; breaking his legs will suffice."
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