Chapter 307 Becoming a Demon, Xue Qianxun
As the carriage passed through the canyon, the number of young martial artists gathered at the entrance, as seen by Qu Feiyan and her companions, had increased rather than decreased compared to before.
Surprisingly, there were several disciples of the Starry Sky Sect at the entrance.
They were clearly brought here by Ding Chunqiu and were guarding the entrance to this canyon.
As the carriage drove out of the canyon, several disciples of the Starry Sky Sect tried to stop it.
However, the disciples who had witnessed Qu Feiyan's actions before quickly pulled them back and made way for the carriage carrying Chu Qinghe and the others to drive out of the canyon and into the distance.
As the carriage drove further and further away, beside the cliff above the canyon, Murong Fu, who had escaped earlier, still looked at the carriage with lingering fear and apprehension on his face.
Noticing the expression on Murong Fu's face, one of his retainers who had fled with him earlier couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, did you leave immediately after entering the valley because of the person in the carriage?"
Faced with the questioning from his retainers, Murong Fu said in a deep voice, "Half a month ago, it was the person in that carriage who injured me."
Upon hearing this, the two retainers behind him were slightly taken aback.
The retainer who had asked the question earlier spoke up, "So they're the ones who injured the young master? If that's the case, why didn't the young master take revenge back then?"
Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Among those people just now, one of them was extremely strong. Even my grandfather would have difficulty defeating him in a short time. With my strength, I am no match for him. Since my grandfather is not here, if we act rashly, we will probably be the ones who suffer."
Upon learning that someone inside the carriage possessed strength comparable to Murong Longcheng, who was at the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm, the two retainers' expressions immediately changed.
After a few breaths, Murong Fu spoke up: "Grandfather and Father are out on business right now. It's not too late to seek revenge when they return later, rather than acting rashly."
However, being injured in the past was not a glorious thing to begin with, so Murong Fu naturally had no intention of saying much about it.
Immediately, Murong Fu said, "Since those people also appeared in this Valley of the Deaf and Mute, there must really be something wrong in this Valley of the Deaf and Mute. Let's go back and take a look."
"I'll do as you say, young master."
The two retainers beside him nodded in acknowledgment.
Murong Fu gave a soft "hmm" and then circulated his inner energy to prepare to return to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute.
But just as Murong Fu was circulating his true energy, he suddenly staggered and half-squatted down, supporting himself with one hand on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Young Master!"
Upon seeing this, the two people beside him looked surprised and quickly spoke up.
Then, when the two squatted down to look at Murong Fu, they saw that Murong Fu's face was blue and his lips were black.
Even the bloodstains around his mouth and on the ground were a dark purple.
Seeing this, the two immediately realized that Murong Fu had been poisoned.
Upon seeing this, the two quickly squatted down behind Murong Fu and each used their internal energy to place their hands behind Murong Fu's back, actually using their internal energy to remove the poison.
Upon seeing this, Murong Fu also began to circulate his true energy once again.
Then, the other two retainers were horrified to discover that their right hands, which were pressed against Murong Fu's back, were gradually turning black. It turned out that the poison had also invaded their bodies along with their true energy.
A few breaths later, the two retainers also coughed up a mouthful of black blood and collapsed to the side, their bodies limp.
As their bodies trembled slightly, their breathing gradually became weaker.
As the two retainers gradually stiffened, Murong Fu, who was struggling to circulate his inner energy, also coughed up blood again and collapsed to the ground without making a sound.
Suddenly, a fluctuation of true energy appeared.
The jellyfish princess, who should have left with the carriage, suddenly appeared on this cliff.
When she moved to the corpses of Murong Fu and the other two, Shui Mu Yin Ji raised her hand and took out a small ceramic bottle from her bosom.
After opening the bottle and sprinkling some of the powder inside onto the corpses of Murong Fu and the other two, the powder began to corrode their bodies as quickly as sulfuric acid.
In less than ten breaths, the corpses of Murong Fu and the other two on the ground were completely dissolved, leaving only their clothes.
After circulating her true energy, she used her strength and true energy to crush the remaining clothes of the three people into powder. Then, with a flick of her long sleeves, the jellyfish Yin Ji scattered the ashes of the three people in the wind.
Seeing this, Jellyfish Yin Ji finally smiled with satisfaction. Then, she walked on air and caught up with Chu Qinghe and the others' carriage before slipping into the carriage.
After entering the carriage and sitting next to Chu Qinghe, Shuimu Yinji said with a sweet smile, "It's all taken care of."
Upon hearing this, Chu Qinghe nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
Upon hearing Shuimu Yinji's words, Xiao Zhao outside the carriage sighed and said, "Now that Murong Fu is dead, I'm afraid the Murong family of Gusu will no longer exist in the martial world."
Qu Feiyan curled her lip and said, "She brought this on herself, so who can she blame?"
Lin Shiyin, who was standing to the side, said, "But it's good. Now that Murong Longcheng and Murong Bo have both died at the Northern Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu will inevitably get entangled with Miss Wang because of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now that Murong Fu is dead, it will save Miss Wang from being remembered and harassed by Murong Fu in the future."
While the women were talking outside, inside the carriage, Lianxing glanced at Chu Qinghe, who was reclining, and then at Shuimu Yinji, who was gently stroking Huahua. She seemed to be thinking of something, and her brows furrowed slightly.
South of the Ming Dynasty.
As night deepened, the Tiger Blade Sect...
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