There was silence in the room. After a while, an old voice came from all directions, "Cooperation? Mr. Murong is not wrong to say so. All the uses in the world can be said to be cooperation. You use me, I use you, you and I cooperate."
, no big difference.”
The tone of his speech is a bit weird, not like the Central Plains accent.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Aren't you He Zhidao?"
When he drew his sword to kill Lu Guanying, he felt an extremely subtle fluctuation of energy, and then he realized that there was a master hidden in the secret. He thought it was He Zudao, but he didn't want to hear these words. It seemed that there was someone else.
others.
The voice in the darkness chuckled, "I don't know who He Zudao is, but looking at the entire Xiangyang City, only Mr. Murong is worthy of being my opponent."
"Mr. Murong?" Murong Fu was a little surprised. It seemed like it was the first time he heard such a title. He smiled and said, "Since Your Excellency is so respected, why don't you show up to meet me? The feeling in the cave must be different.
Have a good time."
If there is one person who can hide in this room with a panoramic view without being discovered, then this person is probably Huo Shan. But now that Huo Shan is dead, the person who spoke can only hide in the cave where Lu Guanying came out earlier.
.
The underground has an excellent effect on isolating breath. It is precisely because of this that he did not discover Lu Guanying's hiding place at first, nor did he find that there was another master besides Lu Guanying. Who would think that Lu Guanying could be like this?
Hiding smartly underground must be this person's strategy.
However, what was a little strange to Murong Fu was that the Heavenly Sword had already been in Lu Guanying's hands, but this person didn't snatch it away. This is really incredible.
After a while, the voice laughed again, "Mr. Murong, don't worry, now is not the time to meet. By the way, this is our first meeting, so I will give you a small gift."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were several puffs of wind. While Murong Fu was on full alert, there was a sudden hiss, and a ball of blood flew out of the tunnel, rolled around, and fell to the ground. It turned out to be a ball of blood.
The face of the bloody head was familiar to him. It was actually the current leader of the Southern Beggar Gang, Lu Youjiao.
Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, and he came to the entrance of the mechanism in a few steps. Just as he was about to jump down, there was another pop, and a ball of red light swept out from the bottom up. He almost subconsciously raised his hand and slashed with his sword.
.
The fiery red light scattered everywhere and disappeared in an instant. If it weren't for the hot breath remaining in the air, this moment would have been like an illusion.
Murong Fu looked at the secluded entrance of the cave, hesitated for a moment, and did not rush to pursue it.
At this moment, Cheng Yaojia woke up from the bed with a cry. Murong Fu shook his head slightly and gave up his plan to pursue for the time being.
Cheng Jiayao stared at the top of the bed with dull eyes, tears falling continuously.
Murong Fu came to the bedside and said softly, "You're awake."
Cheng Yaojia glanced at him and said nothing.
Murong Fu sighed slightly, "I didn't kill your husband."
Cheng Yaojia seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, as if he just remembered what happened, "You...you weren't poisoned?"
Murong Fu shook his head, his stomach contracted slightly, and as soon as he relaxed it, a ball of light the size of a thumb flew out of his mouth. He looked around a few times, found a small porcelain bottle in the room, and put the ball of light into it.
He explained, "I am relatively sensitive to poisons. As early as the fragrance of Jinbo Xunhua spread, I discovered it and gathered it together, and isolated it with true energy, so I was not poisoned."
"So that's it..." Cheng Yaojia murmured and stopped talking.
Murong Fu knew how she was feeling and didn't know how to comfort her. Suddenly he thought of something, "How do you feel now?"
Cheng Yaojia looked at him blankly, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.
Murong Fu did not explain, but grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse.
Cheng Yaojia understood what he was asking, and subconsciously wanted to shrink her hand, but couldn't resist him, so she had to say, "No need to waste your efforts, Jinbo Xunhua really has him... He said it was so powerful, I think there is no cure."
Murong Fu ignored it, his expression changing.
Cheng Yaojia sighed, "At last you didn't fall into the trap, and I am less guilty. Just let me die peacefully."
Murong Fu suddenly smiled strangely, "Aren't you surprised that Jin Bo Xunhua is so powerful, but you didn't die from the poison?"
Cheng Yaojia seemed to have just remembered this question, and couldn't help but be startled, "Why?"
Murong Fu leaned down and whispered in her ear for a while.
After hearing this, Cheng Yaojia's pale face turned a sickly blush, "How is this possible?"
"What's impossible?" Murong Fu smiled proudly, "Don't say I don't take care of you. If you come with me a few more times, you can stay young and live forever."
"Bah," Cheng Yaojia spat, "doesn't that mean you have become a god?"
"How can the gods be as happy as me? I wouldn't do it if you gave me the gods."
Cheng Yaojia's mood gradually improved, and a glimmer of light flashed from time to time in her dim eyes, "Then... am I okay now?"
"Not yet." Murong Fu shook his head.
Cheng Yaojia didn't know why, but suddenly he was worried about gain and loss.
"This Jinbo Xunhua is worthy of being ranked among the top three poisons in the world. Only the essence cannot completely remove the poison," Murong Fu said slowly, but seeing Cheng Yaojia becoming more and more disappointed, he changed the topic and said,
"I think we need to come a few more times."
Cheng Yaojia's face instantly turned red, "You bad guy, are you trying to save me, or are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Murong Fu's expression became serious, "I don't say secret words in front of people, because I'm just greedy for your body."
Cheng Yaojia was stunned for a moment and said, "You don't blame me?"
"Blame you?"
"I...I seduced you and defrauded you of your divine sword."
"I do not blame you."
"Really?" Cheng Yaojia didn't quite believe it, but she felt sweet in her heart and seemed to insist that he come up with "strong evidence".
Murong Fu said seriously, "Really, in fact, I have seen that you approached me on purpose, and I also took advantage of you. As the saying goes, a couple can be a couple overnight, a hundred nights of kindness. We have been a couple so many times, no matter you
I won’t blame you for anything you do wrong, and I gave the Heavenly Sword to you, so it’s not a lie.”
He hesitated for a moment and did not say anything about eavesdropping on her conversation with Lawrence Lu that day.
Cheng Yaojia looked slightly happy, "Thank you."
But it soon became complicated and difficult to understand, "But...but I am still a married woman. You...don't you dislike it?"
Murong Fu chuckled, "I don't mind it."
"Really?" Cheng Yaojia asked again.
"Really, a woman as good as you can't be found with a lantern. I will only cherish you and will not despise you." Murong Fu said affectionately.
Cheng Yaojia's heart had been broken into pieces. After hearing these words, the pieces were slowly stitched together and gradually recovered, but the person who lived in his heart was replaced by another one.
Her heart felt hot, and she whispered, "As long as you don't dislike it, I will listen to you in everything from now on."
Murong Fu pinched her cheek and said, "Don't say stupid things. How can I dislike you before I can love you? But from now on, you will only belong to me."
Cheng Yaojia was about to agree subconsciously, but suddenly thought of Lawrence Lu again, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, "I...he..."
Murong Fu's face darkened, "Why, are you still thinking about him?"
"No," Cheng Yaojia shook her head quickly, "He divorced me without writing a divorce letter. I am still his wife in name. What should I do?"
"So it's for this," Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a strange look, "It's nothing, as long as you don't let him touch you."
Cheng Yaojia has always been a reserved and traditional woman, and she was quite uneasy, but she was afraid that he would think that her feelings were still lingering, so she nodded firmly, "I will listen to you."
"This is so good."
After coaxing Cheng Yaojia into his hand, Murong Fu did not immediately detoxify her. Anyway, the previous "antidote" was enough to withstand it for a while. He had more important things to do now. He glanced at the entrance of the agency and said, "Wait here.
I, I’ll go down and take a look.”
Cheng Yaojia had long known that there was a tunnel in this room, but she didn't know where it led. She nodded slightly and said, "Be careful."
"I know."
Murong Fu found a candle, lit it, and jumped down from the entrance of the machine.
The entrance is not deep, only about ten feet, and there are passages on both sides. A gust of cool breeze blows, and the candlelight sways. Murong Fu hurriedly uses his inner strength to protect the flame. After a brief feeling, he touches the left hand side. The remains of the mysterious master
The breath is in this direction.
The passage is very long. After walking through a stick of incense, I still haven't seen the end. Moreover, this passage has been dug for I don't know how many years. It smells damp, moldy, rancid, and everything else. For Murong Fu, who has an extremely sensitive nose, it is simply a torture.
, he had to close off part of his sense of smell.
Finally, half an hour later, he noticed the source of the wind.
Murong Fu stood in front of a huge boulder. The wind came from behind the boulder. However, this was obviously not the end of the passage, it was just blocked by the stone. He looked around a few times with the help of the weak candlelight. It turned out that the stone was not put down recently.
, some years old.
He looked up at the top, and sure enough, there was a square iron cover there.
Murong Fu held the candle in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other. He rose up from the ground, cut the hole into pieces with a few puffs, and rushed forward.
Under the cool moonlight, Murong Fu was on full alert, but the imaginary attack did not come. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. He looked around and couldn't help but be stunned. This place seemed to be the backyard of a wealthy family, and it was also...
...looks familiar?
Murong Fu jumped seven or eight feet in an instant, and suddenly paused, staying in place. What he saw was a lotus pond. He remembered this lotus pond as the place where Guo Fu confided his feelings one night more than ten days ago.
, this is actually the Guo Mansion!
A mysterious master not only sneaked into Xiangyang City and killed Lu Youjiao, the leader of the Beggar Clan, but also found a secret passage leading directly to the Guo Mansion. Even though Murong Fu was used to seeing strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled.
"Hey, Brother Murong, why did you sneak into my house?" A clear voice sounded, and Guo Fu was staring at him suspiciously from a distance.
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and was about to explain something when suddenly another horrified voice came, "Master, something... something big has happened."