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Chapter 1703 Returning to the Heart

Luo Bing didn't know what Ai Lang was thinking. Besides, she ran to Murong Fu's room in the middle of the night. She might not just want to accuse him. After hearing this, she gave up to him with a symbolic struggle and said, "You still

I have the nerve to ask, but you are so smart, do you think no one will notice you if you escape and escape?"

"Escape..." Murong Fu was still puzzled. Escape alone couldn't explain anything. Although the art of earth movement is a unique skill of the Western Sichuan lineage, it is rarely spread in the Central Plains, but it is not unheard of. There are so many people in the Golden Snake Camp.

, why do you think of him?

It was not difficult for Luo Bing to see the suspicion in his heart. He tapped his toes on the ground and sneered, "You don't even look at what this floor is made of. How can anyone else, except you, Mr. Murong, have such skill to walk across it wantonly?"

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Murong Fu lowered his head and took a look. He suddenly realized that the floor was actually made of blue bricks. In this case, it was not surprising that Luo Bing immediately suspected him. The blue brick floor was not an ordinary escape technique.

Only a freak like him, whose skills are so profound that he can't walk around normally, can pass through.

Luo Bing has been with him for a long time, so it is not surprising to know that he is proficient in the art of escape from the earth.

At this time, Luo Bing said again, "Besides the Earth Escape Technique, the technique you used to focus on Miss Jiao's acupoints is also your own unique technique. Others cannot imitate it. Hmm, if I hadn't discovered it in time, I could untie Miss Jiao while others were not paying attention.

Acupoint, do you think you can still stand here so arrogantly?"

When he mentioned Jiao Wan'er, Murong Fu couldn't help but slap his forehead. He had really forgotten about this problem. According to his original plan, he would take Luo Bing away and then send him back after finishing the work to untie Jiao Wan'er's sleeping hole. It could be said that no one was aware of it, but Zhou Qi

The unexpected awakening caught him off guard. Considering the huge commotion at that time, it would be strange if Jiao Wan'er had been sleeping unconscious and not aroused suspicion.

As for his acupuncture skills, because he has practiced Yiyang Finger, his techniques are very different from ordinary people. Ordinary second- and third-rate practitioners may not be able to recognize them, but it is not difficult for masters like Yuan Chengzhi and Hu Dedi to distinguish them.

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After figuring out the connection, Murong Fu suddenly felt ashamed. He thought that he was embarrassed if he failed to steal the incense, but he almost revealed his identity. Reputation was secondary. What was important was that he had beaten the golden snake for the same reason some time ago.

An important figure in the camp is paralyzed, and his posture is extremely arrogant and domineering. If someone slaps him in the face now, he will be really embarrassed.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel grateful to the woman in his arms. If she hadn't acted quickly and wisely, tonight's incident would have been out of control.

"Thank you, Bing'er."

Luo Bing's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this, she was silent for a moment, and sighed quietly, "I don't know how many lifetimes of bad luck it took me to meet a bastard like you. Not only was I innocent and my chastity was ruined by you, but I also helped you do some unscrupulous things.

If there really is an underworld in this world, I will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell."

The tone of her voice was indescribably miserable, which showed that she was suffering some kind of suffering in her heart.

She was originally a kind and upright girl. If she had not met Murong Fu, she would have been a cheerful and cheerful heroine, and a happy woman with a harmonious family and loving husband and wife. However, because of Murong Fu's interference

, she cheated on her husband, ruined her reputation, and fell into the abyss step by step. To this day, she can't extricate herself. Even though her husband has returned to her, she can't help but throw herself into the arms of this man who is not her husband. She knows that this

He is despicable and shameless, but you can't help but defend him...

Murong Fu saw that something was wrong with Luo Bing, and said after a moment of deep thought, "Bing'er, there are priorities in love, but there is no right or wrong. You fell in love with the Four Heroes of Wen first, and then you fell in love with me. This

It's not your fault. It can only be said that our fate came a little late. It is certainly a virtue for a woman to be together forever, but if you dare not pursue your own happiness for the sake of 'virtue', then you will lose more than you gain. Remember, follow

Sincerely, don’t resist, otherwise you will be in pain.”

After hearing this, Luo Bing was speechless, his eyes changing light and dark, and finally returned to normal. She rolled her eyes at him sweetly, "You are just telling me some nonsense to confuse me. You are so pretty. Only a ghost can fall in love with you. I just... just fell in love with you."

The evil magic of you, the big devil, has been coerced by you again, and I can’t help it."

Her voice was crisp and soft to the bone.

Murong Fu knew that his words had some effect, and just as he was about to add fuel to the fire, Luo Bing suddenly fell on his chest and murmured in a low voice, "Anyway, I can't escape from your clutches in this life, even if I go to hell.

I will drag you too."

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat. What do you mean, you want to die with me?

"Eh? Why is your heart beating so fast all of a sudden?" Luo Bing looked up at him and chuckled, "Are you scared? Geez... you, Murong Fu, are sometimes scared too?"

Just kidding, no one is afraid of death. Even though Murong Fu seemed to act without any scruples, in fact, deep down in his heart, he was somewhat wary of women like Luo Bing who would use any means to obtain them.

She laughed dryly and said, "Bing'er, don't talk nonsense. Even if you really want to take my life, I can just stand and let you take it. How can I be afraid of you harming me?"

"Really?" Luo Bing looked at him with a half-smile, and put a hand on his left chest.

Murong Fu secretly used his true energy to control his heartbeat, making it steady, and then nodded seriously, "Really."

"I don't believe it." Luo Bingjiao said. Although she could not detect any changes in his heartbeat, she firmly believed that what this person said should not be easily believed. With her mind turning, she touched her waist with her right hand, and a small scimitar appeared in front of her.

With a flash of green light, his palm moved towards Murong Fu's throat.

At that moment, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel excited. This Yuanyang Sword was a real magic weapon. It was definitely not comparable to Zhou Qi's scrap metal weapon. He really wanted Luo Bing to stab him in the vital part of his throat, but he wouldn't do it.

Grasp can survive disaster.

"What to do? Hide or not?"

Hiding is tantamount to committing suicide, and it will be difficult to get Luo Bing's sincerity in the future. If you don't hide, you may really go to hell...

The battle between heaven and man only lasted a moment. Murong Fu had a thought in his mind and sought wealth and wealth in danger. He immediately secretly practiced a "transferring flowers and trees" that he had forgotten for a long time, and stood motionless on the spot.

The shifting technique here comes from the ancient fragments of the Sunflower Book. It is a first-aid method for making up for losses in battles. It is similar to the acupoint shifting in the Great Shift of the Universe. The difference is that the acupoint shifting cannot move the entire throat.

Moving away and grafting can transfer the throat injury to the shoulder or chest.

The green light arrived in an instant, it was gloomy and cold, and it chose to devour people. It easily passed through the body-protecting Qi, followed by the skin.

Murong Fu felt a chill coming over him and his skin had been scratched. He couldn't help but feel chilled. Is she really going to kill me?

Just when he was about to use the magic weapon to transfer the injury, the green light suddenly stopped. The delicate and small scimitar was less than half an inch away from his neck, and a small opening had been opened on his neck.

Luo Bing stared at him blankly, and it took him a long time to react. He quickly took out a handkerchief to bandage him, and cursed, "You bastard, pretend to be whatever you want, if I can't stop you, you will really become a ghost."

La!"

Murong Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a calm smile, "What's the matter? I'll die with a mandarin duck's knife, and I'll be charming even if I'm a ghost. If I can make you remember me for the rest of my life, I'll be willing to die."

Luo Bing checked the injury on his neck and found that it was not a big problem. Then he glared at him angrily and said, "Don't be so glib. Don't think that I don't know. With your ability, even if you give me a cut, it might not be a problem. This

Just create a trick to deal with those young and ignorant little girls, I will not accept this trick!"

Murong Fu suddenly felt ashamed. This woman was really hard to fool if she was smart. However, the danger at that moment could not be faked. Although he was prepared to replace the old man with another, he had never practiced the Sunflower Manual and forced this skill to be activated.

It is still unclear how powerful the technique can be, and Luo Bing had a sharp weapon like the Yuanyang Knife in his hand. It is very likely that he died before using the technique.

Of course, women are also very strange animals. Many times they clearly see through a man's lies, but are still willing to lie to him. At this time, Luo Bing was like this. He was cursing, but his heart was so moved that strands of love spread silently.

The last corner was occupied, which was originally the last memory of her and Wen Tailai.

After bandaging the wound, Luo Bing suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her body tightly against his chest. She wished she could squeeze into his body and whispered, "Don't do such stupid things again in the future. I

You don’t deserve this.”

"Of course it's better to do less of this kind of thing. You can't get away with it every time. There are many women and the days are still long..." Murong Fu thought with some fear in his heart and said affectionately, "No, Bing

Son, in my heart you will always be a pure and good woman, and everything I do for you is worth it."

"You bastard, you're here to lie again!" Luo Bingjiao snarled, opened her mouth and bit his chest gently, and then said, "But I don't know what's wrong, but I'm willing to lie to you, you bastard, I'll give you everything

I’ll give it to you. If you treat me badly in the future, you’ll have to see if I die.”

"Really? Bing'er gave me everything, let me tell you."

"You heartless person, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, there is no part that I haven't given to you!"

"Then should I take good care of my Bing'er?"

"Does love hurt?"



Knowing that there was only destruction at the end of the abyss, she still completely sank in.

At dawn the next day, Luo Bing quietly left Murong Fu's residence, while Murong Fu got up refreshed early in the morning. Liu Shenghuaqi was waiting outside the house at some unknown time.

"Where did you go last night?" Murong Fu asked casually while washing up.

Yagyu Shenghuaqi said respectfully, "Go back to the master, I went to monitor the man named Lu last night."

"Anything gained?"

"Not yet."

Murong Fu nodded calmly, "You don't need to worry about Lu's side. He's just a small character. Don't leave without my permission in the future."

"yes."

"Mr. Murong, I would like to see you." At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi's voice sounded outside the courtyard, but it was Yuan Chengzhi, Emperor Hu De and other senior officials who came together.

A quarter of an hour later, the host and guest sat down in the hall. Yuan Chengzhi cupped his hands and said, "There was some trouble in the camp last night, which disturbed the master's practice. Yuan is ashamed."

"It's me who should be ashamed..." Murong Fu secretly laughed in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a strange gaze. He glanced in the direction and found out it was Jiao Wan'er. When he found out that Murong Fu was looking at her, he quickly looked away.

His face was slightly red.

Murong Fu calmly withdrew his gaze and said to Yuan Chengzhi, "Practice or not is a trivial matter, but Chengzhi, although our traces have been exposed, we still have to do what we should do. Once Wu Sangui knows our plan in advance

, you should know the consequences."

"What the young master taught me is that Yuan didn't think well and almost made a big mistake." Yuan Chengzhi was very humble and immediately admitted his mistake.

"Chengzhi..." Murong Fu was about to say something more, but Emperor Hu De suddenly interrupted, "I'm sorry, Mr. Murong, I don't have time to listen to your lecture. We have an urgent matter to discuss with you."


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