Feng Jizhong's expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged, but the shadow was like a tarsal maggot, clinging to the back, and its speed was getting faster and faster.
Seeing that he was about to be chased, he rolled on the spot to avoid it. At the same time, he flipped his wrist and slashed the weapon out from the middle of the shadow.
But the phantom was actually just like a shadow, and the weapon passed through it without any impact.
Feng Jizhong looked horrified, and the shadow paused for a moment, then immediately flew back.
In the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think too much, so he could only use all his strength to strike the sword, but with the sharpness of the phantom sword, it might be of no avail.
Just when Feng Jixin had a desperate thought, a sword light suddenly flashed through the slanting stab, and then there were two "Puff" sounds, and the shadow of the long sword instantly disappeared into nothing. It was Emperor Hu De who came to the rescue.
This change may seem complicated, but in fact it happened in an instant. Feng Jizhong survived the disaster, but he was also a little angry despite being frightened.
"Who dares to break in despite knowing that I am here?" At this time, a lazy voice sounded. Feng Jizhong and Emperor Hu De turned to look, and there was a handsome young man in white standing in front of the house.
, who is it if it’s not Murong Fu?
"Mr. Murong, we..." Emperor Hu De was about to speak.
Murong Fu waved his hand and interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense, who was yelling here just now and almost made me go crazy?"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned and landed on Feng Jizhong, "Is that you?"
Feng Jizhong's face darkened slightly, "That's exactly what I wanted to do..."
"I don't care what you want to do, almost killing my disciple is a capital offense!" Murong Fu's expression suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped Feng Jizhong.
This palm seems casual, but its power is extraordinary. Even from a distance of two or three feet, you can still feel a suffocating pressure.
Feng Jizhong didn't expect Murong Fu to be so ruthless. He would immediately attack after a disagreement, and it was a killing move. He wanted to dodge, but found that his whole body seemed to be pressed tightly by a huge stone, unable to move.
"Mr. Murong, show mercy!" Emperor Hu De's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he shouted loudly. He immediately stepped in front of Feng Jizhong, swung his long sword at the same time, and instantly placed a sword shield in front of him.
Murong Fu's palm force came in an instant, and there was a loud "bang" sound. The sword and shield were like paper and fell apart in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Emperor Hu De and Feng Jizhong rolled out at the same time, barely able to avoid this.
A fatal palm.
"Murong Fu, we are also members of the Tiandihui after all. Do you want to fight to the death with the Tiandihui?" Emperor Hu De suffered such a big loss inexplicably. He was furious and shouted fiercely.
Feng Jizhong, whose martial arts was a bit poor, could not completely dodge the force of the palm and was hit on his left leg. At this time, he was hugging his leg and screaming in pain, with resentment in his eyes.
Murong Fu didn't want to kill these two people at first. He seemed to recognize them only after he wounded Feng Jizhong, "Oh, it turns out they are really from the Tiandihui. I thought it was some young boy who dared to disturb my master's practice."
Emperor Hu De's face turned dark, he snorted and said displeasedly, "When I came to assassinate the traitor, I never thought that you would be here. If Hu Mou remembers correctly, this place seems to be within the gate wall of Prince Pingxi's Mansion.
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The implication is that Murong Fu took refuge with Wu Sangui.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "The world is so big, whether it is Pingxi Prince's Palace, the Forbidden City, or the Yanping County Prince's Palace, as long as I want to go, I can go."
Emperor Hu De was immediately at a loss for words, and after holding it for a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Why are you here, then?"
"I don't know which bastard tricked my disciple into coming here to die. How could I, the master, just stand by and watch." Murong Fu said calmly, his eyes fixed on Emperor Hu De's expression as he spoke.
Ah Jiu suddenly disobeyed his order and came to the palace to assassinate Wu Sangui without authorization. Apart from her own hatred, there were probably others who were obstructing her, and it was probably the forces such as the Tiandihui or the Golden Snake Camp.
"Murong Fu's disciple? Isn't he the Ninth Princess?" Emperor Hu De thought in his mind, and then it suddenly dawned on him that he had heard him say that he was doing exercises to heal people's injuries. He thought it was the Ninth Princess, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot.
When Murong Fu saw that his expression had changed to normal, he felt a little disappointed. It seemed that it was not the fault of the Heaven and Earth Society.
"The two of us didn't know that the young master was healing the ninth princess. We rushed in and almost killed the princess. I hope you will forgive me." Emperor Hu De was able to take it up and let it go. After figuring out the reason, he immediately apologized.
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The pain in Feng Jizhong's leg subsided and he immediately stood up and cupped his fists towards Murong Fu, saying, "I was the one who was reckless."
Murong Fu didn't say anything. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to kill Feng Jizhong.
"Sir, can you tell me who lives here, and whether they have any past relationship with you?" Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Emperor Hu De immediately asked about the purpose of his trip, because the situation was imminent, and the palace's pursuers might arrive soon.
arrive.
Murong Fu did not answer but asked, "But I don't know why you are here?"
The two of them looked at each other, both of them feeling a little embarrassed.
Murong Fu's expression moved slightly, and he vaguely understood something. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, and he ran towards the outside of the courtyard with a series of afterimages.
Outside the courtyard gate, because Mu Jiansheng had Liu Dahong's help, Sun Zhongjun was still his opponent. He was clumsy and might be defeated at any time.
On the other hand, Mei Jianhe relied on his superb Qinggong skills to toy with Wen Qingqing. However, he deliberately took advantage of Wen Qingqing and did not take action even though he had several chances to win.
At this moment, he was reaching out a hand to pat Wen Qingqing's chest, and his thoughts were self-evident.
Wen Qingqing was filled with shame and anger. She knew that the other party was intentionally frivolous, but she could do nothing about it. This person's lightness kung fu was far higher than hers, and his swordsmanship was not weak either.
Seeing that the high ground in front of his chest was about to be lost, suddenly a cold snort came from the void, and then a sword energy appeared out of thin air. The next moment, a white light flashed, and with a scream of "Ah", the plum sword and the body were divided into two parts.
It flew out, and one of the pieces was exactly the hand he stretched out to take advantage.
"Brother!" Sun Zhongjun was startled. He turned around and saw that one of his hands had been cut off at the root. Blood spurted out like a spring. He was so painful that he almost fainted.
Wen Qingqing stared blankly at the back that suddenly appeared in front of her, feeling unprecedentedly at ease, and murmured, "I thought you wouldn't come..."
Murong Fu looked back at her and said with a half-smile, "So you always thought I would come?"
Wen Qingqing's face turned slightly red and she said nothing.
Murong Fu laughed and was about to say a few words when suddenly a strong wind came from behind.
He smiled slightly, and without looking back, he slapped a palm with his backhand. With a few puffs, the sword was shattered, and then there was another woman's scream.
"You are too bold. There are many experts around Wu Sangui, and there are thousands of troops in the palace, and you still participate in this operation." Murong Fu said with a slight reproach. In fact, he had not seen it when he was watching the battle in the palace hall.
When I saw Wen Qingqing, I thought she had not participated in the assassination, but I didn't expect that Yuan Chengzhi actually brought her with him.
Wen Qingqing was slightly happy when she heard this, but she immediately thought of something and said with a straight face, "I'm not one of you, I want you to take care of me."
Murong Fu was at a loss for words. If it were another woman, he would definitely say something like "You are my woman." However, Wen Qingqing's situation was special and he could not say anything casually.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Fortunately, Mu Jiansheng said excitedly, "It turns out that Mr. Murong is also here. This is really great."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "Don't get me wrong, I'm only here to save one person. Who you want to assassinate or who you want to assassinate is none of my business."
Mu Jiansheng choked immediately and had to swallow his next words, his face looking extremely ugly.
When Wen Qingqing heard the words "just to save one person", she felt so happy that she naturally regarded that person as herself.
Upon seeing this, Liu Dahong hurriedly rescued the siege, "Young Master, the pursuers are coming soon. Let's kill these two scum quickly and go see what's going on in the courtyard."
"That's right!" When Sun Zhongjun and Mei Jianhe were mentioned, a trace of hatred flashed across Mu Jiansheng's face. He had been suffocating his anger after being humiliated by these two men in turn.
"Who dares to hurt my disciple!" At this moment, a sharp shout came from the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw an old woman running towards her. It was Gui Erniang. After noticing that her two disciples were seriously injured, she immediately abandoned Chen Jinnan and came over.
At this moment, Sun Zhongjun and Mei Jianhe were beaten until they vomited blood and fell to the ground, and one had his arm broken. When Gui Erniang saw the situation of the two disciples, she became furious and asked Murong Fu and others coldly, "Who did it?"
The battle between Gui Erniang and Chen Jinnan was quite fierce. Mu Jiansheng knew that this old woman was extremely skilled in martial arts, so naturally she did not dare to respond.
"I ask again, who did it?" Gui Erniang's eyes almost burst into flames, and her tone was as cold as a knife.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "I was the one who beat him. How do you treat him?"
"How?" Gui Erniang laughed angrily, "I will make all your bones and muscles break, and you will die of torture."
Hearing this, Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, "Your Excellency, you must be Gui Erniang. I have something I need to confirm."
"Huh, if you have any last words, just tell me," Gui Erniang said coldly.
In fact, according to her temper, she should have taken action a long time ago, but Murong Fu didn't have any internal energy in his body, so she wanted to get a feel for him first.
Murong Fu pondered for a while and then asked, "The night before yesterday, a girl named Ke'er had her whole body broken by Hunyuan Gong. I wonder which one of you and your wife did it?"
Mu Jiansheng's eyes fluctuated slightly after hearing this, and he asked hurriedly, "Do you know the whereabouts of Ping'er? Where is she now?"
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him and said calmly, "I don't want to talk to those people who can push even my own sister to death."
Mu Jiansheng's face darkened, but he did not refute. There was only deep guilt in his eyes.
"Hmph, just pretending." Murong Fu snorted secretly, and then looked at Gui Erniang, "Why, is this question difficult to answer?"
Gui Erniang sneered and imitated Murong Fu's tone and said, "So you and the assassin are in the same group. Yes, I am the one who shattered all her muscles and bones. How do you treat her?"
A bright smile appeared on Murong Fu's face, "It's nothing, I just want you to have a good bone in your body and taste the pain Ping'er has suffered."