The two have their own thoughts.

Fortunately, this idea is not a ghost.

The breeze is warm, and you are free to fish. This leisure and elegance will inevitably make you intoxicated.

— until the piercing alarm bells sounded.

All the people who were fishing leisurely put down their fishing rods in shock, looked at each other and said, "What's wrong? Did the bell ring just now?"

Even Fang Qin, who had been smiling all the time, stopped his smile, put on a serious look, and said to Murong Fu, "I'm afraid there may be foreign enemies."

This bell is exactly what the Demon Cult will ring when it encounters foreign enemies.

The last time this bell rang was 30 years ago, when the Demon Cult was besieged by other so-called decent sects.It was also after that time that the Devil's Cult gradually declined, so that it was closed to the Western Regions.

Everyone put down their fishing rods after hearing this sound, picked up the weapons around them one after another, and got ready for battle.Those who didn't bring the guys out also went back to get them.

Fang Qin commanded everyone calmly: "Go! Go to the temple!"

Although it was the first time they heard the bell since they joined the church, they had been told by the church before.

Once the bell is rung, everyone must gather at the temple.

Murong Fu also took out a knife from his pocket.If someone really attacked the Demon Cult, he had to be prepared to flee.

He didn't want the innocent to be implicated.

Although the Demon Cult's external image is quite unruly, its internal discipline is quite strict.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the bell rang, everyone in the church had arrived outside the temple, silently and orderly.

Sure enough, the leader of the Demon Cult did not appear on the Holy Seat, but Zuo Guardian commanded on his behalf: "Someone has sneaked into the holy pavilion and wants to steal the holy artifact. Now I will send disciples to encircle and suppress it. Can anyone go willingly?"

Hearing this, all the disciples below were silent.

This is someone who can break into the Holy Pavilion of the Demon Cult under heavy guards, who dares to take orders rashly?Even if they belong to the Demon Cult, it doesn't mean that they are willing to risk their lives!

Guardian Zuo saw that everyone was avoiding them, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He just wanted to teach a few words and order some people himself.

But someone spoke before him.

"I go."

The man took a step forward, his eyebrows were serious, but he didn't show any fear.

Murong Fu was startled, it was Fang Qin!

Although Fang Qin is just an ordinary disciple now, he was a core member of the Demon Cult in the past, and his sense of belonging to the Demon Cult is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.

What's more, the other disciples didn't know that the reason why this sacred artifact was a sacred artifact was that it was closely related to the survival of the Demon Cult.

If there is no skin, there will be no hair!Once something goes wrong with the holy artifact, none of them will survive.

When Guardian Zuo saw that it was Fang Qin, he also sighed slightly.

He watched this child grow up, so he naturally knew his character. If he hadn't said something wrong, he should have done a lot.

But even so, it is really gratifying that this child is still willing to stand up when the Devil's Cult is in danger.

The elder waved his long sleeves and sent down a scimitar: "Return safely."

Fang Qin hooked his mouth, bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Seeing that Fang Qin was about to turn around immediately, Murong Fu sighed inwardly, and also took a step forward and said: "Elder, I will go with him."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Even Fang Qin had a look of disbelief.

This was the first time they heard Yu Lin speak.

And they thought that nothing could move this person, but they didn't expect him to stand up at this moment.

Fang Qin was even more surprised, he stared blankly at Murong Fu: "You are not worried about me, are you?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

Although he was worried about Fang Qin, he was more concerned about the so-called holy weapon.

When the elder just said these two words, his thoughts began to turn sharply.

Could this sacred weapon be the orange weapon?

Although he couldn't know the exact result, he certainly couldn't let the opportunity slip away like this.

Now that someone is helping him to stir up this muddy water, of course he has to cooperate and buy it.

What's more, he really didn't want Fang Qin to just break up like this for no reason.

Murong Fu and Fang Qin took orders and left.

Others were sent to another location to guard.

After all, the leader is still retreating now, so we can't let everyone go after him, leaving other places in a defenseless state.

When Murong Fu arrived at the Holy Pavilion, the outside of the Holy Pavilion was already surrounded by the lowest level disciples of the Demon Cult.

Seeing Murong Fu and Fang Qin arriving, they both saluted them with sabers.

Now is not the time to talk nonsense, Fang Qin waved his hand and said to their leader: "What's going on inside?"

"Now...don't know yet."

Although he got such an ambiguous answer, Fang Qin was not annoyed.

Because it really can't blame these people.

The holy pavilion is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are many traps inside. If you break into it rashly, it is not only dangerous, but also may damage the holy artifact.

What's more, they have surrounded the place, and the people inside cannot escape even if they want to.

"Yu Lin, let's go in and have a look." Fang Qin immediately turned his head and said to Murong Fu.

"it is good."

Murong Fu walked with Fang Qin with a knife in his hand.

Although the mechanism inside is complicated and may be dangerous to outsiders, Fang Qin is familiar with it.

"I used to guard the Holy Pavilion before." Fang Qin said as he walked in.

At this time, he can still complain calmly, which makes Murong Fu also admire him very much.

"But then I said the wrong thing, got into trouble, and never came again."

"What did you say?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"...said something the leader didn't want to hear again."

He always talked a lot, but now he was silent, even though Murong Fu wanted to know, he couldn't ask any more.

And the road has come to an end.

"As soon as this door is opened, it will be the place where the sacred artifacts are placed. The intruder is probably here." Fang Qin was ready to open the door, and quickly reminded Murong Fu. Seeing that Murong Fu also nodded, he started. Organ, opened the door.

The door opened slowly, and everything behind the door was exposed to Murong Fu and Fang Qin.

There was a person sitting there with a calm and calm appearance, and in front of him was an exquisite jade platform.

On it lay a pair of double knives.

Almost at the moment when he saw the double knives, Murong Fu realized that this was exactly the purpose of his trip——

The Ming Dynasty teaches orange martial arts, and the Ming king controls prisons.

But this wasn't what surprised him the most. The one who really surprised him so much that he stopped in his tracks was the person sitting behind the jade platform.

Murong Fu smiled helplessly.

This Mu Liu really came here with a purpose.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Demon Cult?" Fang Qin stepped forward and shouted sharply.

Seeing this, Mu Liu raised his eyebrows with a smile: "It's okay, let's go shopping."

Murong Fu: "..."

Fang Qin: "..."

Mu Liu got up from his seat and walked toward the two with his hands behind his back: "I was just here to see someone, but now I want to take her away."

Fang Qin frowned and asked, "Who?"

Mu Liu didn't answer Fang Qin, and said to himself: "It's just that she doesn't want to go with me."

"She said she would live and die with the Holy Cult."

"I heard that if you take away your holy vessel, your Holy Cult will be destroyed?" Mu Liu said with a smile, "Then I will destroy your so-called 'Holy Cult', okay?"

Fang Qin understood.

This man is a lunatic!

"You can't take the holy artifact away!" Fang Qin said coldly, "Not only can you not take the holy artifact away, I'm afraid you can't even take your own life away!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Qin had drawn his sword out of its sheath, and the silver-white cold light pierced the air and attacked Mu Liu.

Since Fang Qin had entered the upper echelons of the Demon Cult, his kung fu was naturally not for nothing, and even Mu Liu was forced to take a step back.

"Hehe, it's interesting." Mu Liu also drew out his two swords to fight Fang Qin.

Only Murong Fu stood there motionless.

Of course he couldn't move.

Both were his friends, and he couldn't kill either of them.

After a round of fighting on the other side, Fang Qin drew back his knife, looked at Murong Fu, and said strangely, "Yu Lin, why didn't you do it?"

Murong Fu's throat was astringent, but he didn't know how to speak.

However, without him having to speak, Mu Liu had already answered Murong Fu with a smile: "Of course he can't do anything, because he is my friend in the first place!"

Fang Qin looked at Murong Fu in shock.

Murong Fu was also startled, did Mu Liu recognize him?How can this be?

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