"Okay!" Murong Fu was afraid that she would regret it, so he immediately agreed.
When Huang Rong saw Murong Fu agreeing so quickly, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, and she continued: "I can teach her the Nine Yin Scriptures, but she has to agree not to pass them on to anyone else."
"Okay, I agreed on her behalf." Murong Fu naturally agreed.
Huang Rong glanced at Murong Fu with a half-smile, "That won't work, she has to make the oath herself."
Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said: "She has been away from people since she was a child. She has never communicated with others. She doesn't know how to speak now. Let me teach her first."
Guo Jing and his wife glanced at Murong Xue, with a flash of pity in their eyes.
Murong Fu turned to Murong Xue and said: "Xue'er, you raise three fingers to the sky and say, 'I, Murong Xue, swear to God that I will not pass on the scriptures I got from Sister Rong to others, otherwise I will be struck by thunder and die.'
." After saying that, he winked at Murong Xue.
Murong Xue paused and said: "I, Murong Xue, swear to God...if I don't pass on the scriptures I got from Sister Rong to others...then the sky will not be able to strike me with thunder...I will die." He said one sentence intermittently, which seemed very difficult.
.
Although Huang Rong felt a little strange when hearing this oath, she still nodded and considered her passing.
Murong Fu's face flashed with joy, "I wonder when Sister Rong will teach the scriptures?"
Huang Rong smiled slightly, rolled her smart eyes, and said: "Mr. Murong, don't be too happy. In fact, this Nine Yin Scripture cannot completely cure the Six Yin Jue Meridian."
Murong Fu was shocked: "How can you say this?"
Huang Rong's face was complicated, "I have a little sister who is also suffering from a congenital pulmonary disease. She has been practicing the Nine Yin Manual since she was a child, but she can't be cured at all and can only be relieved."
"ease?"
"Yes, my little sister has the more dangerous Nine-Yin Juemai. She is now more than ten years old. It can be seen that although the Nine-Yin Sutra cannot completely cure Juemai, it can also alleviate it and prolong life."
Murong Fu felt as if he had been poured cold water on him. After a long time, it turned out that he was self-righteous. This Huang Rong was too cunning. She didn't mention it at all before, and she didn't talk to him until he took out his chips. At that moment, he felt a little unhappy, "You
How many years can that little girl live?"
Huang Rong shook her head and sighed: "I don't know, I just have to live one day at a time."
Murong Fu was silent for a long time and said: "Please ask Mrs. Guo to teach you the scriptures." But he didn't even bother to call him "Sister Rong".
A few hours later, Murong Fu took Murong Xue out of Xiangyang City. Murong Fu was in a complicated mood and remained silent.
However, Murong Xue happily told him the contents of the Nine Yin Scriptures, as if she was not worried about her future fate at all. As for the oath, neither of them took it to heart.
Before leaving, Murong Fu also told Huang Rong another method he knew for treating severe pulses.
At this time, in the Guo Mansion, Guo Jing said with a rather reproachful tone: "Rong'er, I promised Brother Zhou not to spread the scriptures out, what should I do now?"
Huang Rong said with a playful face: "You promised it, and I didn't promise him. If the old naughty boy blames you, just let him come to me."
After a pause, he added: "Besides, that girl is too pitiful. Ronger really can't bear to watch her die."
"However, even if it is to save people and teach the scriptures, you cannot ask for anything in return. How can you be chivalrous like this?"
Huang Rong sighed and said: "My silly brother, now that the Song and Jin Dynasties have ceased war, those corpses in the imperial court have begun to cross rivers and demolish bridges, embarrass you at every turn, and deprive you of supplies and equipment."
"We don't know that the Mongolian army is at its peak and will attack Xiangyang City sooner or later. If we don't win over some wealthy martial arts families as soon as possible, how will we be able to defend Xiangyang City then?"
When mentioning Mongolia, Guo Jing's face was complicated, as if he was remembering the old events. After a long while, he said: "I, Guo Jing, am devoted to the country. The city will be there and the people will be there, but the city will be lost and people will die."
"I am accompanying Brother Jing. Naturally, I will fight to the death without regrets, but I must leave a way out for Fu'er and a few disciples. They are still too young."
"Rong'er, you have been wronged by marrying me."
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Murong Fu and his wife lived in a small town near Xiangyang City for several days, studying the Nine Yin Scriptures with great concentration. They found that the only parts that had an impact on the Liuyin Jue Meridian were the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes and the General Outline of the Nine Yin Scriptures, that is to say
The value of the scriptures obtained from Huang Rong is only a healing method and some powerful external skills.
Murong Fu was so angry that he secretly gritted his teeth. Although these martial arts were considered top-notch in the martial arts world, to him they were not worth attacking the Murong family three times. After all, he had collected so many peerless martial arts during this trip. He was full of confidence in the future of the Murong family.
Gained confidence.
Unfortunately, the agreement had been made, so Murong Fu had no choice but to comfort himself and get it back from Huang Rong in other ways. But he had wronged Huang Rong, and Huang Rong didn't know how much Murong Xue knew about the Nine Yin Scriptures.
The two were planning to go to the Shaolin Temple, but unexpectedly met Bao BuTong who was out searching for orphans. Bao BuTong sighed bitterly and with hatred: "Little ancestor, you have made us brothers sweat a lot."
He had already received news that the young master had traveled to the island, but no trace of him had been found. He was still very worried. He didn't expect to meet him here. He was overjoyed but also complained a little.
Murong Fu was a little embarrassed. At first he had agreed to only travel in Suzhou, but he didn't expect that he would travel so far away for a year, so he had to reply: "I couldn't hold it back for a while, so I ran a little too far."
Bao BuTong didn't really blame him. He just thought it was a child who was playful. He took a closer look at Murong Fu and was shocked. He saw that the young master's eyes were shining brightly, his aura was deep, and his inner strength was probably not weaker than his own.
He couldn't help but ask: "Young master's internal strength has greatly improved, could there be some adventure?"
Murong Fu Wuliangshan and his entourage have been traveling with Qinggong until now, and their internal energy is constantly consumed and restored. Naturally, it rises relatively quickly. They have also absorbed people's internal energy many times, and now they have risen to the middle to upper level of the second-rate.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said: "Well, there are some adventures. We will talk about this later. How many orphans have I asked you to find?"
Bao BuTong muttered: "There are six to seven hundred."
"So many?" Murong Fu was surprised. He thought he could find two hundred, but he didn't expect so many.
"Well, the Yangtze River Basin was originally a place where the Han people lived. In recent years, Song, Jin, and Mongolia have been at war with each other. The people have been displaced and exchanged their children for food. Many orphans either starved to death or were eaten by others."
"Well, very good. Keep searching. The more the better. Anyway, we can afford it." Murong Fu nodded. After a pause, he pointed at Murong Xue who was holding his arm next to him and said, "By the way, this is me.
My dear sister, Murong Xue."
Bao BuTong was very surprised. Just now he had thought that the white girl was the young master's maid. Unexpectedly, she was the young master's adopted sister. She even gave him the surname Murong. You must know that in ancient times, surnames were extremely important, almost second only to blood. Then he bowed and said