Tears welled up in the corners of Ling Shuanghua's eyes, her expression was complicated and unreadable, but she never expressed her stance.
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears and said harmoniously, "Even if I let you go, where can you go? Now that you are my wife, even if you go out to find someone to marry, I'm afraid you won't be happy.
Why don't you stay with me and let me love you and cherish you? I, Murong Fu, can't guarantee that you will be carefree, safe and happy for the rest of your life."
Ling Shuanghua raised her chin slightly, "Even if I'm thinking of someone else, are you willing?"
"Nonsense, of course I don't want to!" Murong Fu cursed secretly and said, "I believe that one day you will change your mind and miss me."
Ling Shuanghua looked at him steadily and nodded slowly, "I hope you won't forget what I said today."
"Of course not." Murong Fu said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart that he would send people out to find out if Ding Dian was still there in Xiangyang City. If he was there, he would be killed directly. Keeping him would be a disaster.
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After sending the two girls back to their room, Murong Fu rarely went to hang out with any other women. He just sat on the roof and meditated until dawn, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
At dawn the next day, Murong Fu came to Beida Camp. Thousands of people gathered here, all martial arts people from various sects. Most of them were second- and third-rate minions. The first-rate masters were only six or seven.
One hundred is still somewhat different from the more than a thousand that Guo Fu said at the beginning.
"Everyone," Murong Fu stood on the general stage and raised his voice, "I don't need to explain the reason why I have summoned you here today. Now I give you an opportunity to recommend yourself. Those who want to make contributions and kill enemies to serve the country.
,stand out."
There was a buzzing discussion among the crowd below. Dozens of people came out in twos and threes. Basically, Murong Fu didn't recognize any of them. His clothes were not from a famous family in the world, and his internal strength was average. The best ones were only second-rate.
At this time, Song Yuanqiao said, "Mr. Murong, on the orders of our master, the Wudang Sect, except Song and a few juniors, all the three generations of disciples brought out this time will be trained by Mr. Murong."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than 300 Wudang disciples stood up behind him. These were all the remaining disciples of the Wudang sect who had supported Xiangyang so far.
Qiu Chuji was not far behind, "Mrong Gongzi, the third generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, all joined the new army."
Murong Fu glanced at them and found that Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing were not among them. Either they had not come to Xiangyang City, or the Quanzhen Six Sons had not forgotten their grudges with them.
Next, Emei and Shaolin also sent out most of their disciples. What surprised Murong Fu the most was that there was a familiar face among them, that was Yuan Ziyi. He hadn't seen him for many days, but he was still beautiful, with sweet and charming eyebrows and eyes.
Murong Fu took one look and could no longer look away.
Yuan Ziyi stood among the disciples who joined the new army, winked at him and smiled playfully.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly noticed Murong Fu's gaze, snorted slightly dissatisfied, and said via voice message, "Mr. Murong, are you busy with business first?"
Murong Fu came back to his senses, a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he said loudly, "Apart from the first four sects, are there any other sects that want to join voluntarily?"
No one answered, so Murong Fu smiled lightly and said, "Xue'er, send someone to select others. If you are selected, if you are unwilling or the sect refuses to let you go, you will have the whole family killed."
"yes!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Murong Xue waved his command flag, and tens of thousands of troops immediately rushed out from around the arena, surrounding thousands of martial arts people.
The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion went into the crowd in batches to select disciples. In fact, there was no need to select. As long as the internal strength reached the second-rate level, they were qualified, except of course the leader.
Half an hour later, nearly two thousand first- and second-rate experts stood in front of Murong Fu. The faces of the leaders of each faction were as pale as earth.
Murong Fu smiled with satisfaction, "I won't go into details. The new army's flag is 'Huxiang'. I can guarantee that you will not regret today's choice in the future."
"Huxiang? This is a good name." Guo Jing slightly praised it.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned to Murong Xue and said, "Xue'er, I will leave this escort army to you. I want you to teach them what military discipline is in the shortest possible time."
"No problem." Murong Xue smiled coldly, "Where is Lingxiao Pavilion!"
"exist!"
"Seal your inner strength, and anyone who disobeys orders will be killed without mercy."
"yes."
In the crowd, Huang Rong hesitated for a moment and said to Lu Youjiao beside her, "Brother Lu, you also go and select a group of elite disciples and train with them."
Of course, Lu Youjiao would not object and quickly went to select the disciples of the Beggar Clan, while the leaders of each faction left Beida Camp with pale faces.
At this time, a Lingxiao Pavilion disciple hurriedly ran over and whispered something in Murong Fu's ear. Murong Fu looked slightly happy, "Xue'er, I'll leave the protective army to you. I have something to go out for."
"Be careful, take that stupid girl with you." It was not difficult for Murong Xue to hear the secret words between the two of them, and for the first time, she asked him to take Wang Yuyan with him.
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Half an hour later, Murong Fu regained his appearance as an old god and brought Wang Yuyan and a dozen Lingxiao Pavilion disciples to the south gate.
"Stop, who are you? Don't you know that the city gate cannot be opened without an order from the general's palace?" the defending general asked.
Wang Yuyan stepped forward and took out Lu Wenhuan's Xuanfu envoy seal.
The general guarding the city was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "It turns out... it's Mr. Xuanfu. I'm disrespectful of my position. Please forgive me."
"Get up and open the city gate."
"yes."
The group of people left the south city gate, crossed the moat, and walked for more than two miles before arriving at a mountain col. Xiao Yuanshan had already led his people to wait here.
The previous news was passed on by Xiao Yuanshan, in order to give away the five million taels to buy Murong Fu's life.
Murong Fu glanced at the dozen or so large wooden boxes on the ground and stroked his long beard, "You are quite fast, but from the looks of it, these boxes don't seem to be able to hold five million taels of silver, right?"
He knew very well that five million taels of cash would require at least twenty wooden boxes to contain it.
Xiao Yuanshan bowed his hands and said, "I have met my senior and I can tell you the truth. It is not easy for Xiao to collect these silver coins. Please give me some grace. Xiao will definitely be able to collect them before my senior kills Murong Fu."
The implication was that he would not give the remaining money until Murong Fu took his own head.
Murong Fu sighed with pity. How could he exchange his head for money? He thought he could cheat Xiao Yuanshan for five million taels at a time, but he didn't expect that this old boy was so vigilant and only paid half of the payment.
Fortunately, two million taels was considered a considerable amount of income, and it fell from the sky. Murong Fu immediately smiled and said, "Come here, count the silver taels."
Just as Wang Yuyan was about to step forward, Murong Fu gave her a subtle wink, and then all the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples stepped forward to pry open the box.
"Senior," Xiao Yuanshan came to Murong Fu's side, "I wonder when you are going to take action to get rid of that despicable and shameless man Murong Fu?"
Murong Fu's face trembled slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Why, you seem to be in a hurry?"
Xiao Yuanshan smiled coquettishly, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's just..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a move, and at some point there was a dagger in his palm, and the silver light shone towards Murong Fu's throat.
Murong Fu snorted coldly, and his whole body was shocked. He immediately blocked the dagger a few inches away, then turned his hand and slapped Xiao Yuanshan on the chest.
With a "pop" sound, Xiao Yuanshan flew out upside down.
This change happened suddenly, and everyone stared at this scene in amazement.
"Oh, I originally wanted to spare your life today because of the money you gave me. I didn't expect you to be so impatient that you actually wanted to attack me. You really let me down." Murong Fu sneered.
Xiao Yuanshan roared angrily, "If you don't take action now, when will you wait?"
Before he finished speaking, a few cold iron arrows were shot from the darkness, and then there were suddenly a few bangs among the people brought by Xiao Yuanshan, and several figures rushed out quickly, and the powerful palm power connected with each other,
He faced Murong Fu and hooded his head.
"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed, her body glowing with golden light.
But Murong Fu pushed her gently and said, "Don't come over yet."
As he moved his hands up and down, a mysterious wave came out of his body. The palm force on his head was instantly split into several strands, which were pulled in different directions. There were several loud bangs, the void shook, and sand and rocks flew, but
Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were not injured at all.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, I saw several people standing not far in front of me. They were Basiba, Jinlun Dharma King, Baiyun Taoist, Ouyang Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and Shenjian Ba who was hiding in the dark.
There are five or six top players in total.
Murong Fu glanced at everyone one by one, a cold look flashed across his face, "You really think highly of me, and you actually sent so many experts here."
"Buddha Infinite Life," Pasipa bowed slightly, "With your ability, even a few more would not be an exaggeration."
Murong Fu turned his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanshan, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yuanshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a slightly mocking smile, "Murong Fu, why are you pretending now? I have a deep feud with your Murong family. I can recognize it even if you turn into gray."
It turns out that after Murong Fu forced his way into the Khitan camp last time, he kept thinking about it and felt that something was wrong. Later, he sent someone to Dayuan to inquire about it. He vaguely thought of some possibility. Combined with the news that Murong Fu came from Xiangyang City last night.
He was instantly certain of the news of his reappearance, so today he specially invited Mongolian masters to set up this trap and ambush.
For the Mongolian masters, whether they could get rid of Murong Fu or the old god, it was a happy event, so they did not hesitate to send so many masters here.
"Haha, little friend, this is really surprising. I never believed that a god would appear out of nowhere in the world. It turned out to be your boy who sang the double act. This makes me relieved. For a person like you
, if there is one more, my Dayuan will be in danger." Pa Siba said with a hearty smile.
Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "I heard that Venerable Zuo of your alliance has arrived in the army. I guess he will be part of this ambush. Hurry up and hand him over, lest I get angry all of a sudden and make an indiscriminate move.