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

Seeing Murong Fu looking at him in surprise, Mu Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled, which was extremely awkward.

"Actually, when you followed me that day, I had already spotted you." Mu Liu said, "So I followed you all the way. You can't see who I am, but I can recognize your back!"

Murong Fu: "..." Why is there a vague sense of frustration?

Fang Qin on the side was already in a state of confusion, but when he heard Mu Liu's words, he vaguely understood something.

"You, aren't you Yu Lin?" He took a step back warily, "Who are you?"

Seeing him like this, Murong Fu sighed secretly in his heart, so he could only honestly say: "I am not Yu Lin, my name is Su Yun."

"Su Yun?" Fang Qin's eyes darkened, "Are you with him? Are you also here to seize the holy artifact?" He paused, and smiled bitterly, "So you came here just now to help he?"

"No." Murong Fu shook his head, and said sincerely, "Although I knew him, I didn't know what he was going to do before, and it wasn't the Demon Cult that we met together. I just took the initiative to invite you because I was worried about you." safety."

Fang Qin looked at Murong Fu's unwavering eyes, and closed his eyes silently.

He already believed Murong Fu's words, but in the current situation, even if he believed it, there was no way to change the fact that they were destined to fight.

"So...do you want to help him?" Fang Qin asked.

"Not helping him, but I can't let him die here."

Fang Qin was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Okay, I see."

He turned to look at Mu Liu: "You said that you came here to take someone away? Who is this person?"

Fang Qin's meaning was very clear, if Murong Fu really knew Mu Liu, it would be a good thing.

At least they had a chance to calm down and have a good chat.

Mu Liu pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, seeming to be thinking, before replying after a while: "Feng Jin."

Murong Fu had seen him meet Feng Jin, so he naturally knew that he was not lying, so he said to Mu Liu: "Maybe we can call this person here."

Mu Liu nodded quickly, but Fang Qin sighed deeply.

"If what you want to take away is Feng Jin..." He held the knife by his side, "then I'm afraid we only have one battle."

Mu Liu's face remained unchanged, and he also clenched his swords tightly, ready to fight at the slightest movement of his footsteps.

Murong Fu rubbed his brows, said with a headache, "Don't be in a hurry to start the fight, let's make things clear." He said to Qin Qin, "Why can't he take Feng Jin away?"

Fang Qin showed a bit of embarrassment: "Feng Jin's status in the Holy Cult is not low. According to the rules of the Holy Cult, anyone who enters the interior must never leave the religion, and those who leave the religion... die."

Mu Liu shrugged indifferently when he heard the words: "So we have nothing to talk about, only one battle. If you win, I will die here. If I win, you all will die."

Mu Liu's tone was so arrogant that Fang Qin secretly gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute.

It's really unfair, but there's nothing you can do about it.It would be great if the leader was there, how could such villains be allowed to run rampant.

Just as he was thinking like this, the bell at the door of the Holy Pavilion suddenly shook.

Fang Qin's heart was shocked, and he withdrew his knife and turned around to look.

There was an extra figure at the gate that was originally empty.

The figure's eyes were clear, as if he didn't understand, he looked at this side leisurely, and said with a smile: "Why are there so many old friends, it's really lively."

Murong Fu looked at this person, his eyes did not move.

But Mu Liu restrained his playfulness and became serious.

"How could it be you?"

The man waved his hand and stepped forward: "Long time no see!"

Only then did Fang Qin come to his senses, bowed his head and said, "Master!"

The man smiled and nodded: "Get up! You are doing very well." Then, he looked at Mu Liu: "Why are you so irritable! You will kill people at every turn."

"Oh." Mu Liu snorted coldly, "I really underestimated you."

This person was known to several people, and even accompanied him along the way——

Qin Fu.

"Why aren't you surprised?" Qin Fu looked at the very calm Murong Fu.

Of course he already knew that this person was Su Yun.

In fact, Murong Fu also knew that Qin Fu was the leader of the Demon Cult.

That day, after he got the letter from Fang Zhiyan from Zhui'er, he told Gong Jiu the contents of the letter.

A day later, someone from Gong Jiu brought back the exact news.

This news is not only about Qin Fu's exact identity, but also——

that story.

It was the story of brothers killing each other that he told at the banquet in Baihualou.

And the protagonist of this story is the seemingly gentle and harmless Qin Fu.

Harm people without knowing it, and feel no guilt after doing it.

With Qin Fu like this, there was no way to prevent Murong Fu from feeling cold from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that you have known it for a long time." Qin Fu understood, and smiled again, "How about it, do you feel very surprised?"

Murong Fu didn't answer, but Mu Liu couldn't help but said: "I thought I was not a normal person, but I didn't expect to meet someone who is more abnormal than me!"

Qin Fu pointed at himself in surprise: "Isn't it normal? Are you talking about me?" He looked innocent, "I'm very normal!"

Mu Liu: "..."

Qin Fu walked up to the spirit weapon, tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Although we were good friends, this thing is too precious, I still can't let you take it away!"

Mu Liu snorted coldly, raised his knife and said, "That's up to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed in front of Qin Fu, and the cold light of the sharp blade hit Qin Fu's calm face, reflecting a ghastly whiteness.

But Qin Fu only smiled slightly and waved his hand.

The huge impact roared violently, and directly turned Qin Fu out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes.

"I underestimated you."

"That's your fault!" He put his hands on both sides of the jade platform, "I am the leader of a sect after all, if I am easily defeated by a young man like you, how can I make it through?"

Mu Liuben was injured, and he was even more angry when he heard his words. He said bitterly: "Bah! I think you are just a kid! You dare not even say your real name."

Qin Fu smiled and said nothing, but Murong Fu softly replied to Mu Liu for him: "He didn't dare to say his real name. Qin Fu...is his name."

"What?" Mu Liu couldn't believe it.

But it is.

The leader of the Demon Cult was originally called Qin Fu, but too few people knew about it.

The title of "Evil Cult Leader" has covered up all his other information.

instead of his whole being.

Qin Fu breathed a long sigh of relief, seemed to be struggling for a while, Fang said: "You must not be able to get out alive." He said firmly, "We have traveled together, I can give you a good time. Come on, who will go first?"

Mu Liu gritted his teeth angrily, and said angrily, "You are talking too much!" As he said, he was about to step forward to fight again.

"Wait." Murong Fu waved his hand lightly to stop him, "I'll do it."

Qin Fu raised his eyebrows with great interest and said, "Why, do you want to die for him first?"

Murong Fu also smiled: "Not necessarily."

As he said that, he said to the system in his mind: "I want to exchange rewards."