[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

Although living in Baihualou is very comfortable these few days, it is not a long-term residence after all.

What's more, the system has finally issued a new task——

Go to the Demon Cult of the Western Regions.

The term "Devil's Cult" was only heard by Murong Fu after he came to this world.

The world he lived in in his previous lives was dominated by the imperial court, and the martial arts had no prospects for development, and the devil's religion had no chance of rising.

Therefore, although he thought the name "Demon Cult" was unpleasant, he was somewhat curious in his heart.

What would it be like to be named such a place?

Dead bodies everywhere?Blood all over the floor?The old have nothing to support, the young have nothing to rely on?

...Young man, you are overthinking.

But no matter whether the gap between imagination and reality is too far, the Devil's Cult is still not a safe place.

So even though Murong Fu and Dugu Luo had just met again, he couldn't leave with the child, so he could only entrust Dugu Luo and Tang Yundu to Zhui'er and Huang Yaoshi.

"Ah Luo, listen to Sister Zhui'er and Brother Huang, okay?" Murong Fu felt a little bit reluctant when they were about to part.

People always seem to be like this.

Want warmth, but afraid of warmth.

Because once there is warmth, there will be ties.

"Don't worry brother, you and brother Juggernaut should take care of yourself too!" Dugu Luo thoughtfully hugged Murong Fu.

He is only familiar with Murong Fu in this vast rivers and lakes, so naturally he also has a lot of reluctance in his heart.

But he is not an ordinary child, all the sorrows and hatreds of parting can be skillfully hidden in his corner.

Why let my brother be sad with him.

He just needs to be sad.

"Don't worry." Ximen Chuuxue put his luggage into the carriage and turned to Dugu Luo, "I will take good care of your brother."

"En." Dugu Luo nodded, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong Fu who was about to turn around.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu turned around, and saw the little Dugu Luo suddenly untie a colorful rope from his neck.

"It was given to me by my sister-in-law of the Liu family during the Dragon Boat Festival. It is very important." The rope was too small, so Dugu Luo carefully wrapped it around Murong Fu's wrist.

"Brother, you must be safe." He hugged Murong Fu's neck again, and whispered, "Don't leave me alone..."

Tang Yun, who had been silent at the side, also had reddened eyes when she heard the words, obviously thinking of her sister who was forever separated from her.

She pursed her lips, took a step forward, held Dugu Luo's hand, and comforted: "Ah Luo, don't be afraid, your brother will be fine. I'll be with you."

Dugu Luo was not too close to Tang Yun before, nor did he expect her to make such a statement. He looked at Tang Yun with some confusion, but did not break away from her hand.

Murong Fu couldn't help smiling.

Look, let's say you will meet a friend who will never give up one day.

After all, no one in this world is always alone.

***

Traveling is a boring thing.

Besides, neither Ximen Chuuxue nor Murong Fu are talkative people.

After chatting about kendo for a while, the two of them fell into a deep silence.

Although it was quiet, the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious. This sense of harmony reassured Murong Fu. He tilted his head slightly and fell asleep.

Seeing that Murong Fu could fall asleep in such a bumpy car, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help feeling distressed, and quickly lifted the curtain to remind the groom to take a smooth road.

When the Juggernaut spoke, the groom dared not listen. Of course, it was easy to walk, and if there was no easy path, he had to create an easy path.

The road was smooth, and there were expert escorts beside him. Naturally, Murong Fu was getting more and more sleepy, and he unconsciously leaned to the side.

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep on the ground, Ximen Chuuxue quickly mobilized his internal energy and gently dragged him back into his arms.

Murong Fu is a very guarded person and has always been sensitive to the outside world.

Ximen Chuuxue was also very aware of this.

So seeing Murong Fu leaning in his arms and still sleeping soundly, Ximen Chuuxue unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

You trust me as I trust you.

There is no better feeling than this.

But facts and lessons tell us, what is warmth?

Warmth is meant to be broken.

It didn't take long to move forward smoothly like this, the driver hurriedly reined in the horse and stopped the car.

Then there was a gust of cold wind, rushing towards the car!

Ximen Chuixue raised his eyes coldly, covered Murong Fu in his arms with his left hand, stretched out his sleeve with his right hand, and easily dispersed the cold wind.

The target of this cold wind is not them, it will blow into the car, but it will only hurt the fish in the pond.

But Sword God was very upset.

Because Murong Fu was awakened.

Murong Fu rubbed his eyes, his voice was still a little hoarse, but his breath had returned to the former chill.

"what happened?"

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and looked out of the car.

Not far away, stood a woman and three men, exactly the four he had seen at the inn where he met Qin Fu a long time ago.

And not far from them, there was another person standing.

This man was tall and tall, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a child in his arms.

Murong Fu tapped his chin lightly with his fingers, and sighed at the man, "Why is it like this every time I see you?"

The man turned his head and saw Murong Fu, the coldness in his eyes subsided slightly: "Who made this world always have so many perverts who can't get along with children!"

This person was Mu Liu who had just parted with them.

Except for Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng, Murong Fu and Ximen Chuuxue didn't tell anyone else where they were going, so Mu Liu didn't expect that he and these two people were going the same way.

What's more, Murong Fu's carriage took the official road for stability, and Mu Liu, who was going out later, took the small road in order to hurry, but ended up meeting him by accident.

At that moment, Mu Liu didn't talk nonsense, and got into the carriage with the child in his arms.

"What's going on?" Ximen Chuixue asked.

The child Mu Liu was holding had a gray face and shabby clothes. He was obviously a little beggar living outside.

"The matter is very simple, that is, the child saw those people passing by, so he wanted to go forward to ask for something to eat."

"and then?"

"Then he was overturned by a palm!" Mu Liu snorted coldly, "If I hadn't moved so fast, the child would have died on the spot."

Murong Fu frowned when he heard this, his delicate eyes were filled with ice: "How can you do such a cruel thing to a child!"

Regardless of how angry the few people in the carriage were, the four people outside the carriage were also whispering incessantly.

Not only Murong Fu was impressed with them, but these four were also deeply impressed by Murong Fu's murderous aura.

As soon as Murong Fu lifted the curtain, they recognized him.

Seeing that Mu Liu, who cut off their palms and rescued the child, got into Murong Fu's car, the four of them felt uneasy.

The man dressed as a scholar said anxiously to the woman in white next to him, "Sister, why don't we go and take the blame!"

The woman said impatiently: "What crime is it to accompany, we are right!"

"But......"

"If you are afraid of him, go kowtow to him and admit your mistake! Anyway, I won't go!"

After the woman finished speaking, she reined in the horse's rope severely, turned around and continued walking.

"This..." The scholar wrinkled his face and struggled for a long time, and after gritting his teeth, he chased after him.

Ximen Chuuxue and the others have excellent hearing ability, so the conversation between the woman and the scholar was naturally heard clearly by them.

"These people are really arrogant!" Mu Liu was afraid of scaring the child, so he could only bear his anger reluctantly, but his hand kept on the handle of the knife.

"Don't worry." Murong Fu dug out some dry food from his luggage and handed it to the child, "This road can only lead to the Western Regions, maybe our destination is the same as theirs."

"You mean?"

"We'll definitely see each other again."

Mu Liu was also short-tempered just now, but now he calms down and thinks about it, it is indeed so.

With the child still around, of course he couldn't make a move.

But when the kids are settled...

Ha ha.

In terms of cruelty, he hasn't lost to others yet.