In an instant, all kinds of thoughts came to Murong Fu's mind: surprise, disappointment, doubt.

Is traveling thousands of miles in vain? Let others get in first? In other words, there are no secrets at all?

Murong Fu felt that things were developing in an unknown direction, as if there was an invisible big hand controlling everything.

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Fu felt as if a hint of cold air was rising from his back.

For Murong Fu, what is the biggest advantage of being in this world? Is it the martial arts or family background brought by this skin? No, it is a foresight of all events, who should be friends with and what should not be done. If you know this, you can protect your own land in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes. As for whether to restore the country or not, it is all empty talk. Living your life well is the right thing to do.

But what if things go out of control?

In the original work, Murong Fu went crazy and the beautiful maid Abi never left him. So what would be the more tragic result?

Murong Fu didn't dare to think about it.

What Murong Fu didn't expect at this moment was that from the moment he traveled to this world, the gears of fate had quietly turned.

"Cousin, cousin, cousin."

Wang Yuyan looked at the absent-minded Murong Fu with worry on her face, and called out repeatedly, but Murong Fu just stood there blankly, with a pale face. Wang Yuyan had no choice but to hold Murong Fu's big hand and shake it, finally bringing Murong Fu out of his absent-minded state. Pulled back from the state.

"Ah, cousin, what's the matter?"

Murong Fu finally reacted and asked awkwardly.

"Cousin, your face is so pale and you are sweating. I called you many times, but you seemed like you couldn't hear me. I'm so worried."

Wang Yuyan's voice was filled with tears.

"I'm sorry, Yuyan, for making you worry."

Murong Fu gently held Wang Yuyan in his arms and comforted her softly.

After a while, Wang Yuyan realized that she was being held in her cousin's arms, her sweetheart's hot breath could be heard above her head, and a catkin was caught in Murong Fu's hand. In an instant, he bounced away like a frightened little rabbit. When Murong Fu saw this, he just smiled and said nothing.

Then, Murong Fu came to the jade statue, leaned down and looked at it carefully. I saw two lines of small words embroidered on the sole of the left foot of the jade statue: "Kowtow a thousand times and obey my order."

Murong Fu nodded, this is no problem.

He turned around and looked at his right foot, surprised.

There are also two lines of small words on the right foot: "Driven by me, you will never recover."

"How could this be?"

This was the only thought in Murong Fu's mind at this moment.

At this time, Wang Yuyan also came over and saw Murong Fu squatting on the ground, staring blankly at the soles of the jade statue. She was worried and had some strange feeling in her heart, and her pink face couldn't help but turn red.

"Could it be that"

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Fu turned around and told Wang Yuyan: "Yuyan, please step back."

Although she didn't know why, Wang Yuyan instinctively followed her cousin's instructions.

After Wang Yuyan retreated far enough, Murong Fu took a deep breath, and then pulled out the sword from his waist with a swipe. After several sword rays, the jade statue's clothes were torn. Murong Fu rolled over quickly and hid to the side. Several small arrows rushed out from the ground, colliding with the stone wall and striking out sparks.

"Hiss" Murong Fu took a breath of cold air.

After a while, when there was no movement, Murong Fu carefully walked into the jade statue. By the light of the fire seal, small words like rice grains were faintly visible on the body of the jade statue.

Murong Fu knew that the jade statue was actually Li Qiushui's sister, a character whose name was not mentioned in the original work.

But it is difficult to explain why the secret book that recorded the two great magic skills of Beiming and Lingbo Weibu was ordered to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect by those who were destined to do so.

After all, it would be unreasonable to say it was Li Qiu Shui - if she wanted to, it would be much easier and quicker to do it herself, and Li Qiu Shui didn't know the Beiming Divine Art or Lingbo Weibu, and his special skill was Xiao Wuxiang.

And it's even more impossible in terms of psychological motivation. Li Qiushui felt guilty for Wu Yazi before he died, so why would he go to such trouble to let an unreliable person kill all the Xiaoyao disciples? These sisters even fought with Tong Lao over a ring that symbolized the identity of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect!

So who left the secret book? Who carved the words on the jade statue?

What a mess about the Xiaoyao Sect... the name of such a sect has been ruined for nothing.

Murong Fu's meditation was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Ah." Maybe Murong Fu's behavior of staring at the jade statue was beyond Wang Yuyan's expectation. Under the firelight, the jade statue was naked and became more and more beautiful and beautiful. Wang Yuyan breathed rapidly, and her pretty face was so red that it seemed like blood would drip. There was a charming atmosphere in the cave.

"Yu Yan, come here, come and take a look."

Murong Fu called repeatedly, Wang Yuyan suppressed her shyness and almost moved to Murong Fu step by step. The girl's shyness prevented her from raising her head to look at Murong Fu.

"Yu Yan, help your cousin take a look."

"Ah, no, this kind of thing has to wait until we get married."

Wang Yuyan closed her eyes and shook her head desperately.

"Ha, getting married? We'll talk about it after we get married. First, help me read the words on it."

Murong Fu was stunned, thinking, is this girl so bold?

At this time, Wang Yuyan finally understood that she had thought wrongly, and her pink face suddenly became familiar.

It took a while to calm down the ripples in her heart. Wang Yuyan looked at the jade statue and saw that it was covered with dense words, starting with four large words: "Beiming Divine Art"

After a long while, Wang Yuyan said to Murong Fu in a trembling voice: "There is such a magical skill in the world."

Murong Fu was overjoyed when he heard this. As he expected, this jade statue had its own mystery.

Immediately, he looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Yuyan, you remember me and I remember. Let's seize this rare opportunity together."

Wang Yuyan responded without thinking, and then the two of them read and recorded. Before I knew it, the meal had passed.

Murong Fu took a long breath, looked at the densely written paper in front of him, and showed a happy smile. At the same time, he did not forget to cast a grateful look at Wang Yuyan: "Thank you for your hard work, Yuyan."

"Yu Yan just wants her cousin to be happy."

Wang Yuyan said coquettishly, her weak and shy look was particularly endearing, and combined with the dark environment and charming atmosphere in the cave, it only made Murong Fu's heart surge.

On impulse, he grabbed the beauty Liu's waist and kissed her little mouth.

Wang Yuyan let out a "thush" sound and tapped Murong Fu's chest a few times in vain. It was more like a response than a resistance. Then she seemed to have lost all her strength and fell limply in Murong Fu's arms.

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