Dongfang Yu narrated the story in the original work of Tian Long Ba Bu, until Xiao Feng and A'Zhu came to Xiaojing Lake, accidentally killed A'Zhu, and then found Mrs. Ma Kang Min and learned the truth, and then Xiao Feng came to Xiaojing Lake
Daliao became the king of the South Academy, and a war broke out in the Shaolin Temple. The young monk Xu Zhu of the Shaolin Temple also obtained the skills of Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui, until in the end, Murong Fu went crazy.
Murong Fu, as Dongfang Yu narrated, looked complicated. What on earth was Dongfang Yu talking about? What was true and false? Moreover, what would happen in the future? At the end of this story, I actually went crazy.
Already?
"Young Master...Young Master..." Even Bao Bu, who was a big talker all day long, still felt his voice was hoarse and speechless. This story, at first glance, sounded like it was true or false, but after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that
Makes people feel scared.
"Mr. Dongfang..." Murong Fu, after a long time, took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked: "What you just said includes the past, present and future, I don't know what it is...".
Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Dongfang Yu waved his hand to stop him, drank a sip of herbal tea in the cup, stood up and left: "I can't finish my words, I have to leave. In a few days, we have to talk to him again."
Xiao Daxia should go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."
Dongfang Yu left, but Murong Fu sat blankly, confused. According to what Dongfang Yu said, it is self-evident why he went to Piaomiao Peak. However, Dongfang Yu's calculation ability,
Can it really be so terrifying? Do you know everything about what will happen in the future? If this is really the case, then what is your ambition to regain Dayan?
"Master, don't listen to his nonsense. Not all of what he said is right. Just like what he said, Master Jiumozhi pressured Mr. Duan to go to our Yanziwu. But what is the truth? Master Jiumozhi and Mr. Duan are not the same at all.
Not going." Bao BuTong didn't dare to think about it anymore. Looking at Murong Fu's appearance, he said comfortingly.
"It's different." Although Murong Fu was in a state of confusion at the moment, he was still calm on the surface: "I was chatting with Young Master Duan, and I once heard him talk about how Master Jiumozhi coveted the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual back then.
He was originally pressured to go to Yanziwu, but later he met Mr. Dongfang by chance, and Master Jiumozhi had an epiphany."
"Master, if Brother Dongfang hadn't appeared and Master Duan and Master Jiumozhi had gone to Yanziwu, what would have happened as Brother Dongfang said?" Feng BoE asked outright.
Murong Fu's expression changed. Although he also had such a guess in his heart, when he said it directly, Murong Fu still felt a little scared. Are the things in this world really destined by God? Is it possible? I am busy all my life. Is it really true?
As he said, trying to draw water from a bamboo basket is all in vain?
What Dongfang Yu said touched Murong Fu so much that it goes without saying that Dongfang Yu said so much to Murong Fu because she actually wanted to change his tragic life. Although she had no friendship with Murong Fu, she might be able to help him.
If you are busy, of course you should try your best to help. After all, Dongfang Yu is essentially a positive and good young man.
Along the way, there were no major surprises. I occasionally refined my inner strength and refined Yun Zhonghe's inner strength. After walking for a few days, Dongfang Yu returned to Leigu Mountain.
In terms of internal strength, Dongfang Yu estimates that he should be directly chasing Murong Fu's level. It is just a means of attack, but it is currently a weakness.
Time flies by, and half a month passes in the blink of an eye. In recent days, major events in the martial arts world have happened one after another.
First of all, the eldest of the four evil men, Duan Yanqing, actually entered the Tianlong Temple in Dali, became a monk, and accompanied the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha every day.
The second eldest child, Ye Erniang, actually went to the Shaolin Temple. She only met an unknown young monk named Xu Zhu, but she shouted with joy, saying that he was the son she had been looking for for more than 20 years. In the end, Ye Erniang turned out to be
Satisfied, he wanted to commit suicide, but was stopped by Abbot Xuanci.
As for the third South China Sea Crocodile God, he lived in seclusion in the South China Sea and seemed to never want to set foot in the Central Plains again. However, the fourth brother Yun Zhonghe was killed. The four most feared villains in the martial arts world actually collapsed like this.
Already.
In addition, there is the Duan family in Dali. The unruly Duan Zhengchun played with many women in his life. When he reached middle age, he seemed to suddenly wake up and actually escaped to Tianlong Temple and became a monk. Duan Zhengchun’s wife Dao Bai
Feng actually committed suicide by hanging from a beam, and the throne of Dali was officially passed to Duan Yu.
In addition, Bei Qiao Feng, who caused a stir in the martial arts world a few days ago, took his beautiful wife and lived in seclusion outside the customs, herding horses and sheep, while Nan Murong was a dragon with no head or tail. It seemed that after the battle in Shaolin Temple that day,
The whereabouts are unknown.
…
On the border between Song and Liao Dynasties, a couple raised one hundred and eighty sheep, with the blue sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed. They were nomadic and herding sheep. They were quite happy. The man was about thirty or so, and he had an upright face full of vicissitudes of life. The woman
But they are only twenty years old, young and beautiful, this couple is Xiao Feng and his wife who came to the outside world to make a living as nomads.
"Chirp...", suddenly, an eagle chirped in the sky, and then pounced down. The man stretched out his arm, and the eagle landed on his arm obediently. A letter was tied to its steel-like talons.
"Brother Xiao, Ah Cai is back. Is it a letter from Mr. Dongfang?" Ah Zhu happily stroked the eagle and asked.
This eagle named Ah Cai was surrendered by chance and Xiao Feng placed it next to Dongfang Yu. Once something happened to inform him, Ah Cai would fly thousands of miles and bring the message to Daliao.
"Yes, Mr. Dongfang wrote a letter saying that the time has come." After glancing at the letter, Xiao Feng nodded and said. He had promised Dongfang Yu to rescue people that day, and Xiao Feng and his wife were waiting for Dongfang Yu's letter.
"Well, Brother Xiao, please go and come back quickly." A'Zhu nodded, as gentle as water.
"Sir, as expected, the demons and ghosts of those thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands have really gathered together, and they seem to be plotting something big." On the other side, Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi also inquired about the news and reported back.
Yu Murongfu.
"Well, let's go, let's go and see if this so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is exactly what Dongfang Yu said. After all, according to what he said, I, Murong Fu, should also attend the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.
Just join in the fun..." Murong Fu nodded and set off immediately.
Bao BuTong and Feng BoE looked at each other, unable to guess what their young master was thinking. Ever since he learned some stories from Dongfang Yu's mouth that day, the young master locked himself in the room and stayed there for seven days and seven nights.
Until I walked out of the room a few days ago, I asked the two of me to explore the movements of ghosts, ghosts and snakes on the seventy-two islands and thirty-six holes.
"Third brother, what do you think the young master wants to do? Why do you want to get involved in this matter?" Feng Bo was disgusted and outspoken. He couldn't understand, so he asked.
"How can we guess what the young master is thinking? Just follow it." Bao BuTong shook his head, looking contented.
"Go, after all, you don't know it yourself," Feng Bo evil curled his lips and followed.
At night, with the moon in the sky, over the barren mountains and ridges, ghosts were crying and gods were howling. Murong Fu took his two retainers. The skilled man was bold and unafraid. But after a moment, at the end of the road, a few ghost fires were burning, like ghosts.
It's heartbreaking.
"Everyone, I, Murong Fu, am just passing by. There is no need to pretend to be a ghost and scare some of our brothers, right?" Looking at the faint ghost fire, Murong Fu opened his mouth and said loudly.
"Murong Fu? Are you the Murong Fu who is as famous as Beiqiao Peak? It is said that Qiao Feng is a great hero, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the world with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You are as famous as him, and you are not bad at all. Let me try you.
Let's talk about the weight...".
In the wilderness, a hoarse voice like an evil ghost sounded, moving left and right, forward and back, making it impossible to determine the source of the sound.
"Really? I also want to try your thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands." Murong Fu smiled, and then the long sword was unsheathed, and a cold sword light flashed across it. With a flick of his wrist, a streak of
The sharp sword energy flew out, a scream rang out from the grass, and blood splattered everywhere.