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Eight hundred and eighty-sixth chapter King Kong subduing the devil circle

"Ah?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly exclaimed, not because of Xie Xun, but because of his words, "We have reached an agreement with Assassin."

She was very clear about the grievances between Assassin and Murong Fu. After thinking for a moment, she could understand that the truth was definitely not as easy as Murong Fu said. Then she took a closer look at Murong Fu and discovered that there were several things about him.

scars.

"Brother Murong, you are injured!" Zhou Zhiruo was startled and hurriedly got the golden sore medicine, unbuttoned his clothes and applied the medicine on him.

A slender hand touched her chest, feeling a cold and soft touch.

However, Murong Fu immediately stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, smiled and shook his head, "If ordinary gold sore medicine is effective, this gold sore medicine will not be used at all."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment and then remembered that Murong Fu's body had extremely powerful self-healing ability. Even Emei's high-quality golden sore medicine could not recover as fast as his own.

But there were several small holes on Murong Fu's chest, and blood was leaking out.

"What...what should I do?" Zhou Zhiruo panicked.

"Silly girl." Murong Fu gently brought Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, "These wounds are not caused by human hands. They need to be healed from the inside out."

In fact, although he defeated Assassin, it was not as easy as it seemed. Assassin's yin and yang power was unparalleled. He used the star shift to forcefully absorb it, which not only tore several meridians, but also caused a few traces of yin and yang power.

Lost position.

Then he ignored the injuries in his meridians and forcibly used his strongest innate sword energy, which made matters worse. To this day, a small amount of yin and yang power is still rushing through the meridians, constantly tearing the wounds.

"What should we do?" Zhou Zhiruo said distressedly.

"Don't worry, this little injury won't trouble me." Murong Fu said, his heart suddenly moved, "But I need your help."

"You tell me what Brother Murong wants me to do."

Murong Fu shaved her nose and said, "You call her Brother Murong."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned and her face turned slightly red, "Husband...husband."

"Good Zhiruo," Murong Fu chuckled, then lowered his head and whispered for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, "Are...here?"

Murong Fu nodded, "If I heal the injury myself, there will be no problem, but it will probably take several days."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't hesitate too much, and hummed in a faint voice, "It all depends on your husband."

The belt is getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore, and I feel haggard because of the beauty...

Not far outside the tent, Jingxuan watched the two shadows getting closer and closer, and finally became closely entangled. She couldn't help but spit, "It's true that dogs can't change their eating shit..."

Then he sighed again, "Oh, it's my fault..."

At dawn the next day, Murong Fu appeared at the Murong family table in high spirits. He had not returned all night. Although the girls did not know where he had gone, they were speechless when they saw his appearance and wanted to cheat again.

.

Soon, the heroes of the world gathered again, but compared to yesterday, the number of people was much smaller.

Some people from small and medium-sized sects, because their sects were defeated and the Dragon Saber had lost hope, and there was no point in staying any longer, not to mention the demon sect involved, so they went down the mountain overnight and left.

Fang Zheng led a group of Shaolin monks to arrive as scheduled, but Xuanci still didn't show up. Murong Fu couldn't help but wonder if Xuanci would never show up again. However, the sweeping monk also sat on the elders' table openly and smiled at Murong Fu.

Indicate.

"Huh, old monk, you haven't avenged your attempt to kill me the day before yesterday. Who would be so playful with you?" Murong Fu cursed in his heart, but his face remained calm as he nodded in response.

When the Ming Cult took a seat, Assassin's face was obviously a bit paler. It was obvious that his injury had not healed, and he was sitting quietly in the front row. However, the rest of the Ming Cult were standing in a rather interesting position.

Among the five scattered people, Monk Peng Peng Yingyu, Taoist Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong and Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, vaguely headed by Yang Xiao, stood behind Assassin. Monk Budai couldn't tell, but Zhou Dian, headed by Yin Tianzheng, stood behind Zhang Wuji.

"Sure enough, he has some skills." Murong Fu thought in his mind. Only one night passed. Assassin was already able to compete with Zhang Wuji, but he didn't know if he used the soul-obsessing technique he mentioned?

Suddenly, Murong Fu felt a wave of resentful eyes staring at him. He couldn't help but be startled. When he looked back, it was Guo Fu.

At this moment, Guo Fu's eyes were slightly red and swollen, her face was pale, and her expression was extremely resentful, even with a hint of blame.

"Fu'er, what's wrong with you?" Murong Fu suddenly had some suspicions in his mind, but he still asked.

While talking, he turned over and hugged Guo Fu.

"Ah!" Guo Fu exclaimed, blushing on her face, "No, Brother Murong, don't be like this..."

Although she acted unruly and acted boldly, she was still extremely shy when being embraced by her lover in front of so many people.

Not to mention Guo Fu's shyness, even the heroes looked at this scene with expressions of disbelief. Does this person still want to be shameless?

Fang Zheng's mouth twitched, he hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head secretly, "Amitabha, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."

Murong Fu ignored her and held Guo Fu tightly in his arms. He chuckled and said, "Tell Brother Murong, what happened to my Fu'er? Are you angry with Brother Murong?"

Guo Fu didn't struggle, because no matter how hard she struggled, it was of no avail, so she had to bury her head in his arms shyly. After hearing this, she opened her small mouth and bit him hard on the chest.

Murong Fu hurriedly removed his energy defense to prevent her teeth from being damaged. "Hiss", it was really not an ordinary pain.

After a while, Guo Fu let go of her mouth and saw faint blood stains on his clothes. She suddenly felt distressed again, "Brother Murong, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. If you are unhappy, my heart will hurt even more." Murong Fu's love words came out of his mouth.

Guo Fu felt guilty, "I'm sorry, Brother Murong, Fu'er won't be so willful in the future."

"It doesn't matter, Brother Murong will never blame you."

"Brother Murong, you have nothing to do with my mother..."

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, "No, it's nothing. Don't talk nonsense. How could I have anything to do with your mother?"

Guo Fu was stunned, "No, where did you think you were? I mean, do you have any grudge against her?"

"How is that possible?" Murong Fu looked a little unnatural. He was so nervous just now that he almost made a mistake.

"Then why didn't you save her?" Guo Fu said in a faint tone.

"It's nothing." Murong Fu patted Guo Fu's pink back gently, "Her injuries are very serious, so we can only treat her slowly. There is no need to rush. Yesterday, I lost her true energy. It will be here as soon as possible."

We won’t lose again until tomorrow.”

The two people moved so intimately and behaved so intimately that everyone really couldn't stand it, especially Zhou Zhiruo, who swayed and walked into the field. A cold voice spread throughout the audience, "Who else wants to challenge me? Come forward."

.”

The tone was cold and full of murderous intent.

Everyone couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts. Zhou Zhiruo was already cold enough yesterday, and it was even colder today. They were afraid that his attack would be even more cruel and ruthless.

Master Fang Zheng coughed dryly and looked at Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, "Now there are only two places left in Mingjiao. I wonder what Master Zhang's plan is?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, then finally stood up and said, "I will give up these two places, but there is one condition."

"Oh?" Master Fang Zheng was stunned and muttered to himself, what does it have to do with me whether you give up or not? You even made terms with me.

Zhang Wuji's eyes turned and landed on Zhou Zhiruo, and his heart felt hot with a few ripples.

"Is there something wrong with Leader Zhang?" Zhou Zhiruo asked, frowning slightly.

Zhang Wuji came to his senses and said awkwardly, "This condition is for Miss Zhou."

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then give up. If you want to threaten me with this, you absolutely cannot." Zhou Zhiruo said unceremoniously.

"Don't you dare, Miss Zhou is serious," Zhang Wuji hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "If I give up the challenge to Miss Zhou, Wuji hopes that I can be given a place in the selection of people who will deal with the Vajra Demon Circle in the future."

As soon as these words came out, everyone didn't know what they meant, but Fang Zheng's expression changed slightly. He had already known about Zhang Wuji's secret trespassing into the King Kong Demon Circle, but the heroes didn't know about it yet. Now that he was the first to mention it, it was easy

Let Shaolin Temple realize the reality of the people.

Regarding the matter of King Kong's Demonic Circle, the bad guy mentioned it once last night. Zhou Zhiruo didn't know the specific situation, but since even Brother Murong said that three places were needed, it was obviously not something he could handle alone.

"Do you think our Emei sect has no one?" Zhou Zhiruo asked coldly.

"No," Zhang Wuji shook his head, "The Emei Sect is naturally full of talented people, but this time, Master Zhou seemed to be in a hurry and did not bring many experts. Zhang Wuji overestimated his ability and thought he could help Master Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo was silent in silence. She didn't know what Murong Fu meant, because he said that Xie Xun would be handed over to Assassin afterwards. The two people must have reached an agreement, but if Zhang Wuji takes action, what if he gets involved in the process?

If Xie Xun ran away, wouldn't it bring shame to Emei?

He glanced at Murong Fu without trace, but saw that he was teasing Guo Fu with his head down, and he couldn't help but feel angry, "Okay, I agree."

"Master Fang Zheng, may I ask what is going on with this Vajra Subduing Demon Circle?" He Taichong of the Kunlun faction was the first to ask.

Fang Zheng's face turned slightly red and he explained, "Actually, the person competing for Xie Xun must not only be a martial arts leader but also have to pass the test of this temple."

The heroes immediately cursed secretly in their hearts, but listened quietly on their faces, waiting for the next step.

Fang Zheng continued, "The so-called Diamond Subduing Demon Circle is a formation set up by three senior monks of this temple. Only by passing through the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle can one pass the test and take Xie Xun away. This is also to prevent

Some thoughtful people rescued Xie Xun first."

He could have emphasized the word "rescue", which was intended to refer to people from the Demon Cult, but he also hinted to everyone that we are doing this because we are afraid that someone will snatch Xie Xun away first.

No one could say why it was wrong, mainly because the person who won the championship was not themselves.


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