The first thousand two hundred and twenty-five chapters
As long as one person takes the lead in questioning, a group of people will soon come out to question. This is the current situation. Everyone was originally in a trance and confusion. When someone said it, they immediately came back to their senses and started talking.
, "That is, what if Lin Pingzhi acts unfairly and intentionally harms others?"
Murong Fu glanced sideways at the person who was speaking first, secretly noted the person's appearance, and said loudly, "Everyone, please listen to me. Time is running out. If you want to survive, it's best not to waste time by arguing."
Everyone calmed down, and Murong Fu said, "The reason why I recommended Lin Pingzhi is to avoid disputes. He has just won a military competition and is about to become the new head of the Wuyue Sect. It is most suitable for him to lead the Wuyue Sect."
Of course, one person will be responsible for the shortcomings and the other will be responsible for the strong points. Next, I will select a few more respected and knowledgeable people as our think tanks. If Lin Pingzhi’s orders are inappropriate, we can also discuss them.
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Everyone was greatly relieved when they heard this. To be honest, they didn't react before. But now that I think about it, Lin Ping is young and has little knowledge. Does he have any reputation? It's really uneasy to let him lead the heroes. Now it's better.
According to Murong Fu's wishes, in addition to Lin Pingzhi, several highly respected people should be selected to assist him.
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and continued, "No need to say more about the Wuyue Sect. Let's invite Yue Buqun, Fei Bin, Master Dingjing, Sect Master Lu, and Yuyinzi to assist Lin Pingzhi in making plans. In addition, the Five Sacred Sect's
The outsiders are represented by Taoist Master Wudang Chongxu, what do you think?"
With Taoist Master Chongxu's status, strong martial arts, profound knowledge, and being an elder of Wudang, his status is respected, so naturally no one will have any objections.
Just when Murong Fu was about to speak about his next decision, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Lin Pingzhi is young and has little knowledge. We can't rest assured if we put our lives in his hands. I don't think so."
Let Taoist Chongxu lead us."
This man's voice was erratic, as if he was deliberately hiding his body position, but at this time everyone was quiet, and it seemed particularly abrupt. Everyone turned their heads and looked, and it turned out to be a thin young man sitting in the guest seat.
"I recognize this man's clothes. He seems to be from the Qingcheng Sect."
"No matter who he is, I think what he said is reasonable. Although Lin Pingzhi has high martial arts skills, he is a bit too young. His master, Mr. Yue, is suitable."
"I don't think so. Taoist Master Chongxu is the most suitable candidate."
"If you ask me, what kind of commander should I choose? Who will put his life in the hands of others? There are so many of us here, so we can just rush down in one go."
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There was a turmoil in the crowd again. Murong Fu's face darkened, and he suddenly stepped out. The storm surged, and a raging force made everyone breathless. Then they saw Murong Fu passing through the crowd wrapped in a series of afterimages, and he arrived there in an instant.
In front of the thin young man.
"You..." The skinny young man was startled and was about to say something. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a swipe sound, a bright sword light flashed across his neck. The skinny young man's expression suddenly froze, but his face remained unchanged.
With a surprised look on his face.
Murong Fu fell into a trance again and returned to the Fengchan platform. When everyone looked at him again, the body of the thin young man fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were wide open and there was a red line on his neck. He was too dead to die anymore.
The whole place was completely silent. No one expected that Murong Fu would kill him without saying a word.
"Humph," at this time, Murong Fu's calm words echoed throughout the audience, "I have just said that these are extraordinary times. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If anyone makes trouble for me, I will have no mercy.
, if anyone else has any opinions, please come forward."
It was not until this moment that everyone truly realized how terrifying Murong Fu was. Looking back at the power of his attack and looking at the corpse lying on the ground, no one dared to say anything. Although there were nearly five thousand people at the top of Songshan Mountain, if they all attacked together,
There is no fear of Murong Fu, but everyone is not of the same mind. Now that the enemy is facing us, whoever is full will have to provoke an evil god first.
Taoist priest Chongxu frowned. He understood the reason why Murong Fu did this. It was natural to use thunderous means in emergency situations, but it was still too bloody and cruel. After hesitating for a moment, he did not say anything.
But at this time, someone in the crowd said loudly, "Mr. Murong, I think your methods are a bit too harsh. In this case, everyone will inevitably be flustered. Moreover, Lin Pingzhi is indeed young. With him commanding the heroes, some people will not
Don’t worry, it’s normal. The young master kills people indiscriminately. If there is any adverse reaction, the consequences are unpredictable.”
Murong Fu turned his eyes and saw that the person speaking was actually Linghu Chong. With a thought in his mind, he touched his right hand on his waist, and the Heavenly Sword came out of its sheath with a clang. Then he followed the sword and passed through the crowd in an instant, with a sword without any fancy.
Linghu Chong struck down.
The corners of Linghu Chong's eyes twitched. He took out a long sword from nowhere, turned it around, made a circle in the air, and stabbed Murong Fu's wrist with his backhand.
"Dugu Nine Swords, is this Linghu Chong?" Taoist Master Chongxu murmured.
Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's expressions both changed, and Ning Zhongze blurted out, "Chong'er!"
"Elder brother?" Yue Lingshan raised her head when she heard the voice. When she saw the tall man with a beard, she couldn't help but smile. She couldn't help but recall that when the two of them were ordered to secretly protect the Lin family, they turned into a
An ugly man and an ugly girl.
"What is he here for?" Lin Pingzhi asked with a complicated expression.
Moreover, Murong Fu was also extremely angry at this time. Linghu Chong was occupying Ren Yingying's heart, and he was thinking about Yue Lingshan. He was really eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, and couldn't find any chance to give him something to suffer.
Thinking of him, he sent it to his door and immediately struck without mercy.
Although Linghu Chong saw the flaw in the opponent's moves, Murong Fu had extremely deep skills and extremely sharp sword intent. Before the long sword could reach the opponent's wrist, he felt an awe-inspiring sword intent approaching him. It seemed that if he advanced even half an inch, he would be killed.
Cut in half raw.
So with the sword halfway out, Linghu Chong shook his wrist without hesitation, rolled on the spot, and dodged to the side.
With a clang, Murong Fu's long sword struck the air, and rocks exploded. Onlookers hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but some who were slower to react were splashed by rocks and soil and were seriously injured on the spot.
Taoist Priest Chongxu and others were shocked and shouted hurriedly, "Mr. Murong, please stop."
How could Murong Fu listen? He turned his long sword over and drew it from left to right, and a half-moon shaped sword energy shot out.
Linghu Chong knew that blindly evading was not the answer, and with a flash of thought in his mind, he picked up the sword technique with his left hand and shook the long sword in his right hand. In an instant, a large amount of sword intent poured out, and with the long sword, he slashed straight down towards Murong Fu's sword energy.
But with a pop, followed by a series of chi chi chi sounds, the half-moon sword energy was cut into two pieces, and then dissipated.
A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, "Boy, you still have some progress."
After saying this, he moved his steps and approached. The sword shadows all over the sky condensed in an instant and headed towards Linghu Chong. He was no longer prepared to hold back. This move seemed fancy, but it was actually a way of using force to overcome skill.
Using his extremely powerful skills, he broke into Linghu Chong's mind in one fell swoop.
But at this moment, two figures stepped out at the same time. One of the two men stabbed Murong Fu's ribs with his long sword, coming to surround Wei and save Zhao, while the other one stepped in front of Linghu Chong.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, only a cold snort was heard from Murong Fu. All the sword shadows suddenly froze and then disappeared. However, he did not stop. He stood up from the ground, slapped his palm condescendingly in the air, and roared,
A mountain-like golden force pressed down on Linghu Chong.
"No!" two women's voices sounded, especially the figure blocking Linghu Chong, who seemed to be trying to turn around to protect him, but was slowed down by half a breath, and with a bang, Linghu Chong flew backwards.
Murong Fu landed on the ground and looked at the woman beside him. She had a beautiful face, mature and charming face. She was none other than Ning Zhongze, the jade girl from Huashan Mountain. Needless to say, the person who just helped Linghu Chong block the sword was Ren Yingying. At this time, she had already
He hurriedly ran to see whether Linghu Chong was alive or dead.
"It turns out to be Huashan Ning Nuxia. Why, when did the Huashan sect become so kind-hearted?" Murong Fu's calm voice sounded, with a hint of mockery in his tone.
"This..." Ning Zhong saw Linghu Chong's identity and took action without thinking in desperation. But now it's a little hard to explain. Firstly, others don't know the identity of the big man. Secondly, even if they know, Linghu Chong can't.
The fact that Huashan abandoned his disciples has been known to the whole world for a long time. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face for her husband if she rescued him?
At this time, Yue Buqun hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Zhuo Jing is not sensible, but I still hope that Mr. Murong will pay attention. Now that the enemy is facing us, it is really not appropriate for us to cause more trouble. Please put business first and make arrangements to retreat from the enemy as soon as possible. It has been a long time."
But it’s not good for us.”
As soon as he opened his mouth, Taoist Master Chongxu also spoke up and said, "Little friend Murong, at this moment, people's hearts are unstable, and it is really not appropriate to cause too many killings. Otherwise, we will be in chaos before they come up the mountain."
Murong Fu glanced coldly at the half-dead Linghu Chong over there, feeling a little pity in his heart, but the matter was already at this point, and it was no longer easy to take action. He immediately walked back to the Feng Chan platform slowly, "Everyone, I have to say something arrogant, I, Murong Fu,
It is not impossible for me to regain my martial arts skills even if I force my way down the mountain. The reason I am still here is because I care about the life and death of many martial arts comrades. If someone does not know what is right and deliberately causes trouble for me, no matter who he is, I will never do it.
Be soft-handed."
Everyone was silent, and no one dared to raise any objections.
Murong Fu suddenly turned his eyes and landed on Fei Bin, "Fei Bin, Lin Pingzhi is now the new leader of the Five Mountains Sect, do you have any other opinions?"
Fei Bin's heart was beating fast and he shook his head subconsciously, "No... no, everyone in our Songshan Sect respects Senior Nephew Lin... No, it's the order of Master Lin."
"Huashan, Taishan, Nanyue Hengshan and Beiyue Hengshan should also have no objections, right?" Murong Fu glanced at the heads of the four sects one by one and asked calmly.