Fang Yi looked anxious, "Please remember the past friendship and save the little princess. Now except you, no one can save her. When she was on the island, you were the one she thought about the most every day.
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Murong Fu asked, "How do you know you can find me here, and how do you know that only I can save the little princess?"
"Yes... the deputy leader told me." Fang Yi hesitated for a moment and said truthfully.
"Su Quan?" Murong Fu was surprised when he heard this, "She is also in the city?"
Fang Yi's eyes dodge slightly, but in the end she couldn't resist Murong Fu's sharp gaze, and whispered, "The deputy leader received the news of your appearance in Shanhaiguan and came here in person."
"That's it." Murong Fu suddenly realized, and then looked at her meaningfully, "Where is Su Quan now?"
"I don't know either," Fang Yi shook her head, but then said immediately, "If you want to see her, I can send her a message."
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and finally said, "That's all, I'll go see how the little princess is doing first."
Fang Yi looked overjoyed, "So you agree to take action!"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her and said calmly, "Ping'er is my woman, so naturally I won't leave her alone."
After saying that, his figure swayed and disappeared without a trace.
Fang Yi stared blankly at the disappearing shadow and murmured, "She is also your woman. What about me? What am I?"
After Murong Fu left the room, he went to the next door and took a look. Sure enough, he found Shuang'er's aura. This girl was meditating with her eyes closed, entering a deep state of cultivation.
Murong Fu shook his head helplessly. Even he wouldn't have dared to meditate in such a place where dragons and snakes were mixed. Shuang'er, on the other hand, had gone crazy yesterday and had forgotten the lesson today.
However, he didn't mean to go in and wake her up. This kind of ordinary practice would not have any impact even if someone interrupted it. If someone attacked by surprise, the Ping Ping Sword would sound a warning, so it wouldn't be a big deal.
He looked up at the moonlight and saw that it was almost dawn. Murong Fu had no choice but to temporarily give up his plan to go to the palace to find the expert guard and returned to the dark prison.
At the entrance to the Tianjue Prison on the fifth level of the Black Prison, Wang Pingfan led dozens of black-armored troops to guard the entrance, and the siege was impenetrable.
Murong Fu had a bit of a headache. There were so many people guarding the same door. No matter how amazing his Qinggong was, he couldn't go in in front of everyone. Wu Yingxiong was covering him when he came out. Now it would be difficult to go in.
After pondering for a long time, Murong Fu showed up without resting. His ten fingers were full of energy, and his hands were pointed out like wheels. At the same time, dozens of energy swarmed out.
"What..." Wang Pingfan spotted him first and shouted immediately, but he only had time to say two words before his voice suddenly stopped and he couldn't move. Only his eyes could move freely.
As for the other soldiers, there was no reaction at all and they were already frozen in place.
When Wang Pingfan saw Murong Fu's face clearly, he turned out to be the murderer he had seen in Yanshan Mountain that day. He was so shocked that his hands and feet became cold.
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps came, "What happened? What happened?"
Murong Fu's mind turned and he ducked into Tianjue Prison. At the same time, he waved his hand and moved Wang Pingfan's body to the entrance, with his back to the outside. He was surrounded by soldiers. To outsiders, it looked like he was doing his normal duties.
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"What happened?" Several jailers ran over, stopped about ten feet away from the black-armored army, and asked strangely.
"Nothing's wrong, get out!" The voice of "Wang Pingfan" suddenly came from Tianjue Prison.
The faces of all the jailers changed, but they dared not speak out in anger. The leader of the jailers confessed his crime and led everyone away.
"What is it..."
"Shhh, stop talking. The Black Armored Army has always been rampant, so it's better not to provoke them..."
The faint voices of the jailers could be heard talking.
At the door of Tianjue Prison, Murong Fu looked at Wang Pingfan coldly. The previous voice was naturally made by him pretending to be Wang Pingfan. I believe that with the "fame" of the Black Armored Army, the ordinary jailers and guards will not dare to come again in a short time.
Here it comes.
"Hey, let's put aside the fact that you led the army to besiege me that day, and today you are trying to take my life. How do you think I should deal with you?" Murong Fu crossed his arms and sneered.
Wang Pingfan was stunned when he heard this. He took a closer look at Murong Fu's clothes and suddenly realized that this murderer was the person he had previously silenced in prison.
It's a pity that he can't speak at the moment, can't move his hands and feet, and his eyes are moving around like a revolving lantern, and he doesn't know what to express.
Murong Fu saw that he was so frightened that there was no color on his face, so he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you are still of some use, I won't kill you for the time being."
After saying that, he turned around and entered Tianjue Prison. He would stay here for a while. Wang Pingfan and his black armored army just acted as gate guards. I believe that with them here, no one else would dare to approach, even if
The same goes for being incarcerated.
When Murong Fu returned to the prison, Mu Jianping was lying on the ground unchanged. When he went out earlier, he put the black hood back on her as a precaution.
"Baby, I've wronged you, don't worry, sooner or later I will find the person who injured you, cut his body into thousands of pieces, bruise his bones and spread ashes." Murong Fu said with some distress, and took off her hood.
To his surprise, after taking off his hood, he saw a pair of shining black eyes, "Ping'er, you're awake!"
Mu Jianping's face was full of disbelief, her eyes widened. After a while, her weak and slightly excited voice sounded, "Murong...Brother, is it really you? Is this true? I finally saw you again.
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Murong Fu was also very happy, and instinctively wanted to put her into his arms, but suddenly he remembered that she couldn't move lightly, and hurriedly stopped his hand, looking a little at a loss, "It's me, it's me, Ping'er,
You suffered."
Mu Jianping shook his head gently, "As long as I can see my eldest brother again, Ping'er won't be miserable."
"Silly girl." Murong Fu was touched and distressed at the same time, and said hurriedly, "Your injury has just improved a little bit, so you can't say too much, just save your strength for healing."
Then he checked Mu Jianping's injuries. The meridians in her body had almost recovered. Except for the muscles and bones of her limbs, there were no serious injuries elsewhere. This was because the person who took action had the intention of keeping her alive and did not damage her internal organs.
Six Fu organs, otherwise with her skill, it would be impossible to survive until now.
"Ping'er, your injuries are extremely serious. No external force can save you. Now I will teach you a secret method. You can practice it on your own so that you can recover." Murong Fu whispered a few words and then performed the Marrow Cleansing Sutra Heart Method.
Recite it to her without missing a word.
After that, he explained the true meaning word for word, including his own cultivation insights without hiding anything private.
Mu Jianping was seriously injured. He didn't have much energy in the first place. Now he was studying the extremely profound and obscure Marrow Cleansing Sutra. He was naturally drowsy and his head was swollen. He could only hold on hard. His face was pale and bloodless, and his forehead was
He was covered in fine sweat, which was distressing to see.
Murong Fu had no choice. Unless he could get black jade intermittent ointment for this kind of injury, ordinary medicinal stones would be ineffective. Only by teaching her the Marrow Cleansing Meridian, and the Marrow Cleansing and Cutting Veins, could it be possible to reshape the muscles and bones.
"I wonder when I will have the opportunity to ask for some black jade intermittent ointment from Zhao Min." Murong Fu couldn't help but think in his heart.
An hour later, Murong Fu finished imparting the mental method and began to instruct Mu Jianping on how to practice, "This mental method will be extremely painful when you practice it. Just bear with it, as long as you get through it, your muscles and bones will be restored."
Mu Jianping's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, she nodded slightly, and performed the Marrow Cleansing Sutra according to the method mentioned by Murong Fu. As time passed, her complexion suddenly changed, and then she let out an extremely painful cry.
Call.
Even though Murong Fu felt distressed, he was helpless and could only look after him.
Five or six hours passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Mu Jianping fainted from pain several times, but was awakened by Murong Fu. It was not until the dirty blood gradually overflowed from his body that he was able to refine the first level of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?" Murong Fu asked.
Mu Jianping nodded slightly and said, "It's much better. Although I still can't move, it doesn't hurt anymore. It's just a little itchy."
"A little itchy? That means he's recovering!" Murong Fu was immediately overjoyed. In fact, beforehand he was not sure that Mu Jianping would be cured by practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Now he was finally relieved.
"Brother Murong," Mu Jianping's tone suddenly became coy.
Murong Fu was stunned, "What's wrong?"
"I...I feel sticky on my body. Am I dirty now?" Mu Jianping asked in a soft voice.
Murong Fu was startled, and then he noticed that her face was not only stained with sweat, but also stained with blood. It was really muddy. Not to mention her body, the black blood stains had seeped out of her clothes.
Murong Fu immediately understood what she meant, but now that he was in Tianjue Prison, there was nowhere to wash with water, so he said, "It's not dirty. Ping'er is the cleanest."
"Brother Murong, don't lie to me, I can smell it!" Mu Jianping said seriously.
"Okay," Murong Fu finally nodded helplessly, "You have some dirty blood on your body. This is the impurity discharged from the body after you have successfully practiced the Marrow Cleansing Mantra. But now we are in the heavenly prison, and you can't take it lightly.
If you don't move, please bear with it for now, and I will definitely wash it for you when you get out."
A sickly blush flashed across Mu Jianping's pale face, and he said shyly, "I... I can wash it myself."
Murong Fu burst out laughing when he heard this. The shy look of a girl is always the cutest.
Just when Murong Fu was teasing Mu Jianping, a person suddenly came to Tian Jue Prison.
After Mu Jianping saw the appearance of the person clearly, he couldn't help being startled, but the next moment he was stunned. His mouth opened slightly and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
"Master, I'm here to see you." Wu Yingxiong said in an extremely flattering voice outside the cell.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "What are you doing here?"
Wu Yingxiong hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's like this. Tomorrow is the wedding day of the villain and Princess Jianning, so I would like to ask the master for advice, what should the villain do?" www.m.
"Oh?" Murong Fu was stunned, "You know what's going on, and you know how to ask me first."
Wu Yingxiong smiled apologetically, "That's natural. The master's woman is the villain's mistress. How dare the villain have the slightest disrespectful thought."