"Did you also kill those Southern Shaolin disciples?" Murong Fu asked.
Li Mochou shook her head, "No, otherwise they would never have discovered my traces."
After hearing this, Murong Fu was filled with doubts. What on earth did this man want to do? Although the whole thing seemed simple, there was something fishy about it. Anyone with a discerning eye could see such a clumsy way of framing the blame. It's hard to tell what the purpose of this person is, and the other person seems to know Li Mochou's whereabouts well...
Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts, but he could never come up with a reason. It was no wonder that he only knew a rough idea of the whole thing. He had never seen the identities of the dead people or the scene of the murder. Naturally, Can't think of any clues.
She raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at Li Mochou. This woman was very calm. Even when she was besieged by the three great monks of Southern Shaolin, she didn't even say a word of explanation. It was obvious that she didn't care about the so-called murder.
"Let's put this matter aside for now," Murong Fu shook his head slowly. He could just let the Crystal Palace investigate such a trivial matter, so he didn't need to put any thought into it.
Then he straightened up his expression and said, "Immediately pass the order, commanders and deputy commanders of Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Tongtong, Fengbo evil, Tianshu Army, Shenlong Army, Shenluan Guard, and Shenji Camp, rush back to Yanzi as soon as possible." dock."
"Yes!" Li Mochou was slightly startled and responded hurriedly.
"Send a message to Tianshan Piaomiao Peak, Heimuya, Wangwushan, Beitian Sword Sect, and Xiaoyao Sect and ask them to send envoys to Yanziwu."
"yes!"
"Tell them to arrive before I return to Yanziwu."
Li Mochou responded, then swayed and disappeared from the spot, apparently sending a message to the nearby Crystal Palace stronghold.
"Master, has something happened?" Seeing Murong Fu's solemn expression, Xiao Zhao stepped forward and asked.
"Xiao Zhao," Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Zhao intently, until she lowered her head with blushing cheeks, then slowly looked away and glanced at everyone, "from today on, I will be very busy and may be left out. you."
As soon as these words came out, all the girls were confused and looked at each other. However, Xiao Zhao's eyes moved slightly, as if he knew something. He came to Murong Fu's side in one step, and he didn't care to shyly stretch out Rouyi to hold Murong Fu's hand. "Wherever there is a young master, there is Xiao Zhao."
The other goddesses had different expressions. Although they wanted to come forward and say a few words, they didn't know how to speak. They couldn't say such disgusting love words as Xiao Zhao in front of everyone.
However, Huiyue Shi and Yagyu Shenghuaqi came silently behind Murong Fu without saying a word.
"Master, Zhu'er will never leave you." Zhu'er said with a slightly red face.
Today, Zhu'er has all the scars on her face, leaving only a very light mark. She is really bright, delicate and cute, but she still doesn't want to take off her veil.
A complex look flashed across Huang Ying's face. She couldn't explain her feelings towards Murong Fu. If it was love, she always felt that something was missing. If there was no love, she couldn't help but think about it. If you get close to him, you will give everything to him without hesitation.
Of course, not all women want to stick to Murong Fu. For example, Ding Yan, she is secretly happy at this moment. As long as she does not have to face Murong Fu, it is better than anything else.
"Let's go home!" Murong Fu softly uttered two words and led the crowd forward.
Time flies, and more than a month has passed. Murong Fu and his party were not in a hurry, but just like traveling around the mountains and rivers. They always stopped at every scenic spot along the way. Even so, it only took a month.
By the time, they had arrived in Jiangnan.
That night, Murong Fu and his party stayed overnight in an inn in a small town. At this moment, in Murong Fu's room, Murong Fu was leaning in front of the desk. There was a piece of white paper several feet square lying on the desk, extending from the desk to the ground.
If anyone else is here, they will find countless lines drawn on the white paper, densely packed and interspersed at random, and there are some special marks. In the middle of the lines, there are some words of different sizes, such as "Qing", "Qing", "Qing", "Qing", "Qing", "Qing"
The words "Jin" and "Song" are not uncommon on white paper.
This is clearly a map of forces and levels drawn by Murong Fu himself, but his drawing skills are really not that good, even a little clumsy.
"Deng-deng-deng", there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Murong Fu called without raising his head.
The visitor pushed open the door and came in. It was a young man in his early twenties, Li Zijian from the Li family.
"Master Qi, the secrets of Tianji Pavilion in the Song Dynasty court have been completely counted. There are a total of one hundred and thirty-five secrets." Li Zijian bowed and reported.
Murong Fu was slightly surprised. Even though the Crystal Palace had spent so much effort, it only managed to plant more than twenty secrets in the Song Court, and they were all insignificant palace maids, eunuchs, and servants. Although it was expected that there would be more secrets in the Tianji Pavilion,
But I didn't expect there to be so many more.
Just listen to Li Zijian continue to say, "Of these one hundred and thirty-five secrets, thirty-two are lurking in various princes' palaces, seventy-three are lurking in the palace, and the rest are in the mansions of various prime ministers, assistants, and military officials."
,but……"
"But what?" Murong Fu asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"Many of these one hundred and thirty-five hidden stars have been dormant for generations. I'm afraid some of them have forgotten their identities, or they may have other thoughts." Li Zijian said tentatively, before his eyes.
This young master's thoughts are as deep as the abyss. Even the ancestor is extremely afraid of him when he mentions him, so he cannot help but be careless.
Murong Fu nodded and didn't say anything. The information from Tianji Pavilion was all-pervasive, but as Li Zijian said, many people have been lurking for generations. Forgetfulness is a common feature of human beings. Over time, everything will be lost.
It may happen, so it's hard to say how many hidden pieces there are that can be used.
"Uh-huh..." Suddenly, a muffled sound came. Li Zijian was stunned for a moment, and a strange color flashed across his face. As if to cover up the strange color on his face, he hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "
Please let me know if you want to enable these secrets."
Murong Fu pondered for a while, "Don't use it for the time being. Let's test it out first. If it's still of good use, keep it. If it's not of good use, just clean it out."
"Yes!" Li Zijian's heart trembled, he responded, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
After Li Zijian left, Murong Fu frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty.
The intelligence capability of Tianji Pavilion is so powerful. Now that he has mastered Tianji Pavilion, his first thought is naturally to merge Tianji Pavilion into the Crystal Palace. However, Li Zijian just reminded him that although Tianji Pavilion’s intelligence capability is strong, it is also
There are disadvantages, and one of the biggest disadvantages is that some hidden objects are buried too deep and are easily "disconnected".
After several generations of development, the status and status of some Anzi are no longer the same as before, and their mentality will inevitably change. Whether they are still willing to work for Tianji Pavilion is secondary. If some other ideas arise, the blow will be very heavy.
In comparison, the Crystal Palace is much purer. All the secrets are firmly in the hands of the chief helmsman. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to betray. Moreover, although the Crystal Palace is not as profound as Tianji Pavilion, the development model of the Crystal Palace is superior to Tianji Pavilion.
Much more.
Because in addition to spying on intelligence, the Crystal Palace also buys and sells information, which greatly enriches the sources of information and also takes into account making money. It is a sustainable development path. Once Tianji Pavilion is merged, the Crystal Palace will immediately become bloated.
, or even the entire intelligence system may be paralyzed.
After hesitating for a long time, Murong Fu decided that it was better for the two to separate, at least for now.
"Hiss..." Suddenly, Murong Fu took a breath, and then a look of extreme relief flashed across his face. After thinking about it for a long time, he lowered his head with satisfaction. There was a small head there, swallowing up and down.
what.
Reaching out and patting his little head, Murong Fu chuckled and said, "I'm making rapid progress. That's it for today. Get up."
"Yes!" A vague voice sounded, and then a pair of slender hands straightened Murong Fu's belt, and then a person emerged, it was Ding Yan.
At this moment, Ding Dang's cheeks were red, there was a trace of silver-white liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were about to spit out fire, and he wished he could eat Murong Fu.
Murong Fu said calmly, "Pay attention to your identity."
The anger in Ding Yan's eyes was extinguished in an instant, and he bowed and said, "Ding Yan, please leave."
It turns out that along the way, Ding Yu, as a slave who sold herself to Murong Fu, was supposed to be picked off by Murong Fu, but for some reason, Murong Fu never touched her body, but often asked her to do some strange things.
, like what she just did, it was already considered light to ask her to do that when outsiders were around.
There is nothing more shocking than this, which can be described as extremely humiliating.
At first, Ding Yu resisted vigorously and even threatened her with death. However, in the hands of Murong Fu, she could not die even if she wanted to. Moreover, Murong Fu used many torture methods and did not have any sympathy for her.
Ding Yan was really afraid, so she gradually obeyed. As long as Murong Fu gave him all his orders, she had no choice but to go out of her way to satisfy him. Fortunately, Murong Fu never damaged her innocent body. Gradually, she felt that,
That's not bad, it's better than losing your innocence.
After Ding Yan left, Xiao Zhao entered the room, and Murong Fu took off his clothes and took a bath. The two naturally played in the water again, everything seemed to go back to the time when the two were first together.
At dawn the next day, Murong Fu and his party were ready to go. After nearly half a month of delay, it was time to return to Yanziwu.
Walking out of the town, everyone started using their Qinggong skills and rushed on their way. Among the group of people, Ding Yan was the only one whose internal strength and Qinggong skills were inferior, but with Murong Fu's help from time to time, he could barely keep up with everyone else's speed.
In less than half a day, Yanziwu was already in sight.
As soon as Murong Fu arrived at the Taihu pier, he saw a fleet of boats already waiting at the pier. The largest boat in the middle was dressed in red and decorated with a festive look. On the deck, several slender figures were waiting eagerly.
Surprisingly, it was Murong Xue, A Bi, A Zhu and other girls.