Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Master Xuancheng clasped his hands together and bowed to Murong Fu, "I'll take my leave now, poor monk!"
Murong Fu returned the favor and said, "If you don't treat me well, I still want to see Haihan!"
Master Xuancheng left with the Shaolin monks.
Murong Fu looked at the people of the Qingcheng faction in the hall and asked calmly: "Your faction came to Yanziwu to cause trouble and bullied some of my female relatives. What happened?"
At this time, everyone saw that although Murong Fu looked gentle to others, he was actually very domineering and was very domineering. Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction stood up and bowed in fear.
"I misunderstood the Murong family this time. It's my fault. I hope Master Murong can forgive me."
Murong Fu saw that the left side of his face had been simply bandaged with a piece of cloth. The cloth was stained with blood, as if he had suffered a sword wound. He couldn't help but pointed at his left cheek and asked: "What's wrong with Master Yu? Why did he suffer so much?"
Serious injury?"
Master Yu forced a smile and said, "Master Murong, I'd like to ask you, this little injury doesn't matter."
Murong Fu looked at A'Zhu, "Why is it that Master Yu was injured and no one bandaged him? Is this how you treat guests?"
Before A'Zhu could say anything, Yao Yue stepped forward and said, "The man named Yu wanted to capture Miss Biao, but I cut off one of his ears." The voice was calm and cold, as if cutting off one's ears was not a big deal.
As soon as these words came out, Yu Canghai shuddered and said hurriedly: "I was blinded by lard, so I did such a stupid thing. Besides, I just wanted to invite Miss Wang to Qingcheng Mountain as a guest, and I didn't have any bad intentions.
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Murong Fu glanced at Yu Canghai with a half-smile, but when he saw blood oozing out of the cloth he was bandaging the wound, he spoke:
"Yu Guanzhu is serious. Since you just want to invite my cousin to Qingcheng Mountain as a guest, you have good intentions. How could it be that lard has deceived you?"
Turning to look at Yao Yue, "Guanzhu Yu has good intentions, how can you take such serious action?"
Yaoyue glanced at Yu Canghai expressionlessly, "If you dare to attract Yanziwu's attention, what does cutting off one of his ears mean? If the young lady hadn't stopped him, I would have cut off his hands and feet."
Yu Canghai's face paled slightly, and he kept nodding, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Thank you for showing mercy to this girl!"
Murong Fu did not look at Yu Canghai, but scolded Yao Yue, "Look, you scared Master Yu! Do you know that you have to pay for this?"
"Girls, please don't be gentle! You will cut off someone's hands and feet at every turn, just give him a sword. Why are you torturing people like this!"
Hearing these words, Yu Canghai's heart trembled. Why didn't you say something even more cruel? His calves were trembling, and he almost knelt down before Murong Fu, saying:
"This time Cang Hai acted improperly, and I hope you will be able to offend me. I will definitely prepare a generous gift when you return to the mountain this time to appease Miss Wang!"
Murong Fu seemed to have just heard Yu Canghai's words, and his face darkened, "What are you talking about, Master Yu! What's wrong with you? Just explain the misunderstanding. Why are you mentioning those yellow and white things!"
Yu Canghai felt like crying. When did I mention yellow and white things? He said: "It should be done, it should be done. Canghai did something wrong and he should apologize!"
Murong Fu exclaimed in surprise, "Master Yu's wound is still bleeding!" Then he shouted, "Someone, take Master Yu to heal his wounds!"
Yu Canghai immediately bowed and said, "I don't dare bother you, young master. I have my own way of healing. Besides, there are a lot of common things in the sect. I have to rush back to Qingcheng Mountain, so I won't bother you more!"
Murong Fu seemed stunned, "Master Yu, why don't you stay a few more days to see the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River?"
Yu Canghai waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, if Mr. Murong is free, why not come to Qingcheng Mountain for some fun."
Murong Fu nodded, "Definitely, definitely!"
Yu Canghai left with his disciples. Lin Pingzhi, who was hiding in the crowd, gritted his teeth when he saw Yu Canghai's back. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his fingers, but resisted the desire to take action.
Murong Fu looked at Bai Zizai, "Mr. Bai, you said before that I killed dozens of your disciples. I wonder where this murder occurred? Is there anyone who can testify?"
Bai Zizai had a fight with A'Zhu before. Although the two have not yet decided the winner, based on his martial arts attainments, it can be seen that A'Zhu's martial arts is still superior to his.
For a moment, he was greatly shocked, his eyes were dull, his face was colorless, and he murmured: "I lost... I actually lost... I lost..." This was Murong Fu's question.
Not heard.
However, a female voice came from among the people of the Snow Mountain Sect: "Jingzhou Dalao, you killed more than ten disciples of my Snow Mountain Sect, I saw it with my own eyes!" The voice was like an oriole, clear and sweet.
Murong Fu followed the voice and looked, but it was a tall and beautiful woman.
Murong Fu was slightly startled, who was this woman? Only Di Yun and Ding Dian saw what happened that night, no, there was another person!
Murong Fu suddenly remembered the person he had stripped off his silkworm clothes and found out to be a woman. A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he smiled slightly, "It turns out to be you!"
Seeing that Murong Fu had obviously remembered what happened that night, the woman's fair face blushed slightly, "So what, you killed so many people from the Snow Mountain Sect, how could the Snow Mountain Sect let you go?"
A look of worry flashed in the eyes of everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect. How could they still dare to cause trouble for Murong Fu now? However, the leader seems to be possessed by a demon and is so stupid that he doesn't care. However, this senior sister doesn't think it's a big deal.
, claiming to seek revenge from Murong Fu.
Murong Fu saw this woman's cold and fair face, like a cold and aloof plum blossom. Thinking of what happened that night, his heart couldn't help but he said with some deep meaning:
"Whether those people were killed by me, the girl should know best. Do you want me to tell you what happened that night bit by bit?"
"You!" The woman was immediately furious. How could she tell her what happened that night? Her face became more and more rosy, and she didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed.
The woman's face changed for a while, "You shameless person, wait for me, I won't let you go!" After saying this, she motioned to the disciples to support Bai Zizai, and was about to lead everyone away.
"Humph, you won't let anyone go!" But Yao Yue took a step forward with her left foot, and she didn't see any force. The hall actually shook slightly.
Everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect was shocked. The tall woman immediately looked at Murong Fu, "What? Do you want me to stay in the Snow Mountain Sect?"
There was a slight tremor in her voice, and it was obvious that she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface. Murong Fu shook his head in amusement, "Is this what happened to that night in Yanziwu?"
The woman didn't know what he meant by "what happened that night", so she snorted softly, "You did such an immoral thing, shouldn't you give an explanation?"
"Then what do you want to explain?"
"I..." The woman was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
Murong Fu smiled and asked, "What's the girl's name?"
"Huh, colorful flowers!"
The disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect were stunned, and they all didn't understand why the always arrogant senior sister would tell others her maiden name.
Murong Fu also did not expect that this woman would be Hua Wanzi, "Hua... Miss Wanzi, you must also know that I did not kill the people of the Snow Mountain Sect. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."