"Get up!" Not to be outdone, Pasiba shouted, and thrust his right hand diagonally upwards. An indescribable "buzzing" sound sounded, and the energy from all directions rolled in and gathered. In the blink of an eye, he was unexpectedly there.
A huge palm formed in mid-air, about ten feet long, as solid as a substance. The halo of light flowed above it, and the astonishing majesty was swept away.
"Those who come, fight, fight, are all..." Basiba recited the nine-character mantra word by word in his mouth. The huge palm seemed clumsy, but in fact it was extremely fast. With a slight flicker, it actually traveled through the void, blinking in the blink of an eye.
Arriving in front of the phantom of Murong Fu's long sword.
"Zizzizi" An extremely unpleasant and harsh sound rang out, and twenty-four long swords crashed into the palm of the giant palm. Sparks burst out, sword energy flew, and in an instant, the surrounding area was devastated.
The fight between these two people seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only happened in a blink of an eye. It was so earth-shattering that not a single complete stone or plant was visible on the entire pier.
Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min couldn't even see the details clearly, but they saw Murong Fu and Ba Siba retreating suddenly, and they didn't stop until they were several feet in front of the two women.
Xiao Zhao's heart tightened, his body swayed, and he rushed forward, "Master!"
"I'm fine!" Murong Fu's voice sounded a little tired.
Xiao Zhao stepped forward and took a look, only to see that Murong Fu was in a very embarrassed state, his chest was slightly sunken, and a clear and distinct palm print came into view.
"Master!" Xiao Zhao exclaimed and hurriedly reached out to help Murong Fu.
"Don't touch me!" Murong Fu's expression changed drastically and he shouted sternly.
Xiao Zhao's body trembled, and his hand stretched out in the air hurriedly stopped.
"His meridians are turbulent and his inner energy is violent. If you touch him, you will definitely die." Zhao Min explained quietly.
Xiao Zhao's complexion changed slightly and he was about to burst into tears, but there was nothing he could do.
Zhao Min turned to look at Pasiba on the other side, only to see that he was not much better. His monk's robes were in tatters, and there were two red marks on his face, as if he had been injured by the sword energy, and his chest was even more bruised.
There was a bright long sword stuck in it. Looking at the hilt, it was her sword.
"Master!" Zhao Min looked startled and ran over in a hurry, only to see Ba Siba's eyes slightly closed and his breathing vague.
Zhao Min was immediately shocked and took out a delicate small bottle from his sleeve, "Master, this is the palace's top-grade gold sore medicine. Let me apply it on you."
As she spoke, she tried to draw the sword, but when she reached her hand in the air, she suddenly paused because she didn't know if this drawing of the sword would directly kill Pa Siba.
After a while, just when Zhao Min decided to draw the sword, Ba Siba suddenly opened his eyes and groaned, "I...I'm fine, there is no need to draw the sword!"
After saying that, a red light flashed on his chest, and the half of the long sword outside his body instantly turned red, and then quickly softened, and after a while, it actually turned into juice. However, the half of the sword inside his body automatically turned red after a shock of his true energy.
It flew out of the body and shattered into pieces.
Surprisingly, not a drop of blood came out of the wound.
Zhao Min was surprised, but also breathed a long sigh of relief. If the person in front of him died here, the entire Ruyang Palace might face imprisonment. You must know that the person in front of you is not an ordinary Tantric master, but Genghis Khan, the supreme ruler of the Yuan Dynasty.
The personally-confessed Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty had a transcendent status that could not be compared to that of a princess like her.
"Princess, don't worry, the poor monk is not in serious trouble, but I'm afraid he won't be able to protect the princess during the trip to Xiake Island." Ba Siba said with a slightly pale face.
"Master, don't worry, Minmin will take good care of herself." Although Zhao Min was reluctant to give up, in this situation, not to mention that he had been seriously injured, and he had a big feud with Murong Fu. Others didn't know that she was
He was very aware of Murong Fu's insidious nature, so he didn't dare to take Pa Siba with him.
Pa Siba nodded slightly, turned his head and took a deep look at Murong Fu, then turned and left. His steps were quite staggering, but surprisingly, after a few steps, the figure had disappeared.
Zhao Min breathed out softly, and a complex look flashed across his face. When he turned back to look at Murong Fu, he saw that he was surrounded by a dense layer of white energy, and he could only faintly see a strange one.
posture.
As soon as she turned around, Xiao Zhao also looked over, his face full of vigilance.
"Little girl, who is he to you, why are you so nervous?" Zhao Min chuckled and walked forward.
"Don't come here!" Xiao Zhao looked at her coldly, with strength running through his arms, ready to take action.
Zhao Min suddenly paused, and a look of deep shock flashed in her eyes. She had not looked closely before, and she thought that Xiao Zhao was just a little girl with no power to restrain a chicken. Unexpectedly, at that moment, she actually had the feeling
A chilling feeling.
"Who are you?" Zhao Min's face suddenly darkened.
"I want you to take care of it!" Xiao Zhao snorted lightly, but the strength in his hand showed no sign of dissipating.
Zhao Min was secretly angry, but after glancing at Murong Fu who was recovering from his injuries, he had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being.
In a blink of an eye, less than half an hour passed, and more than ten people came one after another from the mountain col, all dressed as boatmen.
When everyone saw the mess on the dock, they couldn't help but trembled in shock, but they didn't dare to say anything. Under Xiao Zhao's arrangement, they began to move supplies.
What makes people laugh or cry is that as soon as Zhao Min moved, she would immediately change her expression. Zhao Min had no choice but to temporarily obey her and meditate on the spot, waiting for Murong Fu to wake up.
Murong Fu did not disappoint her. After about an hour, the energy in his body slowly faded away, revealing his figure. His face was slightly pale, and his chest had flattened. However, there was a faint trace of blood red on his white clothes.
Palm prints, obviously the injury has not healed.
"Sir, you're awake!" Xiao Zhao said excitedly, but when he looked closer, he couldn't help but choked, "Sir, are you in pain..."
"It's nothing serious." Murong Fu said in a calm voice, "The remaining injuries can be healed slowly on the road."
After saying that, he got up and walked towards the ship.
"Master, Master!" Xiao Zhao called out hurriedly, "How about we go back to heal our wounds first."
Murong Fu shook his head, "No, the plan remains unchanged."
Seeing his firm look, Zhao Min couldn't help but be surprised, and stepped forward and said, "You are so seriously injured, it's not too late to leave two days later."
"No need!" Murong Fu said without looking back. His body swayed, and the next moment he was standing on the deck. In another flash, he disappeared.
Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min were left looking at each other, Xiao Zhao had an incomprehensible look on his face, and Zhao Min was thoughtful.
In the cabin, Murong Fu was sitting on the bed, without any energy fluctuations in his body, and his brows were furrowed, obviously thinking about something.
Although he was seriously injured in this fight with Pasiba, he still benefited a lot. However, there was one thing he couldn't figure out, and that was why Pasiba had such great power in every move he made, even if he hadn't made any move yet.
It can invisibly capture people's hearts. This strange feeling is something he has never experienced from other peerless masters.
"Why, this time I finally know that 'there are people outside the world'?" Not long after, Zhao Min walked in with a playful look on his face and said with a bit of gloating in his mouth.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her slightly and ignored her.
"Phagsiba is the imperial master of the Mongolian Empire. He became the number one master of Tantric Buddhism at the age of less than sixty years old. He was awarded the title of 'Grand Treasure Dharma King' by the eminent monks of the previous generation. If you can match him, you should be content.
." Zhao Min explained quietly, with a hint of sourness in his tone. He didn't know whether it was because Murong Fu had such high martial arts at such a young age, or because the idol he had admired all his life was defeated in one day.
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "He is already sixty years old?"
The face of Pa Siba looked like he was only in his thirties, and could not be more than forty at most, but according to Zhao Min, he was actually sixty years old.
Zhao Min looked at him like an idiot and said, "How can he be only sixty years old? He is older than my grandfather, and he is almost a hundred years old now!"
After thinking for a while, he whispered again, "I don't know how he takes care of himself. People who have seen him say he is only thirty years old."
A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, and he vaguely thought of something in his mind, but didn't say much.
The two of them chatted one after another while Xiao Zhao was busy outside.
Finally everything is ready and the ship is about to set off.
Xiao Zhao walked into the cabin and held a plate of food in his hand, "Sir, you haven't eaten for almost a day. Eat something first."
After the battle with Pa Siba, Murong Fu was indeed a little hungry, so he took the rice bowl and wolfed it down.
"Hey, Master..." Xiao Zhao suddenly called out.
"What's wrong?" Murong Fu asked while eating.
"No...it's nothing..." Xiao Zhao opened his mouth, but then shook his head, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
A strange look flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but his face remained calm as he just ate his food.
Although Xiao Zhao did not greet Zhao Min, he prepared three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Zhao Min was not polite to her and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks to himself.
The three of them were silent, and the only sound in the cabin was the "tsk tsk" sound made by Murong Fu while eating, which made Zhao Min roll his eyes several times.
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and Zhao Min fell limply.
Murong Fu turned around to look, but was stunned, "Why..."
Before the word "Le" came out of his mouth, Murong Fu's face suddenly changed. He felt a top-heavy feeling coming over him. When he turned back to look at Xiao Zhao, he saw her standing there intact, with an indescribably complicated expression on her face.
.
"Xiao Zhao, you... you..." Murong Fu pointed at Xiao Zhao and said "you" several times, but he didn't say anything. He finally fell down with a "pop".
"Master..." Xiao Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Fu up. Looking at his handsome face, tears couldn't help but flow down. He murmured, "Xiao Zhao has no choice but to forgive me. I just hope you can forgive Xiao Zhao."
Don’t forget Xiao Zhao..."
After saying that, he moved Murong Fu to the wooden bed and lay down on him. Zhao Min turned around and went out without even looking at him.
What she didn't know was that at the moment she left, Murong Fu's fingers on the bed moved slightly, and then returned to their original state.
After about a stick of incense, footsteps were heard outside the cabin, accompanied by a cold scolding, "I'm just saying, you little girl, why did you keep me waiting for so long? It turns out you couldn't bear to do it. Why, you