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

Ximen Chuuxue?

How could he be here?

Murong Fu lowered his eyes and said nothing, his heart was very complicated, but how could the nine courtiers in front of the car be this man's opponent.

But after a while, the car curtain was pulled open, revealing a familiar cold face.

"Ajun..."

Ximen Chuuxue opened his mouth softly, but he didn't question his disappearance as Murong Fu thought, but just said, "I know you went to Zeng's house."

Murong Fu raised his head to look at him, and met the other's meaningful eyes: "I know a thing or two about this matter."

The carriage was forced to turn in the opposite direction, and the carriage became an awkward trio.

Ximen Chuuxue held the sword in his hand, his body was as cold as ice, and Gong Jiu, who was opposite, turned his face away and did not look at him.

The atmosphere was too bad, Murong Fu had no choice but to try to ignore the two of them, and began to recall the many clues he had obtained.

The little monk, the Shaolin Temple, the Lu family, the Zeng family, and many orange weapons found in the backyard of the Shaolin Temple.

What is the connection?

And Ximen Fuxue... What secret does he know?

Murong Fu had a headache thinking about it, but just because of this, he ignored the embarrassing atmosphere of silence.

After a while, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Gong Jiu was startled, lifted the curtain of the car to look outside, then turned to Ximen Chuuxue and said angrily, "What did you do?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at him, but said to Murong Fu: "Ah Jun, we're here."

Seeing that her words were completely ignored by this person, Gong Jiu suppressed her anger for a long time and was about to burst out when Murong Fu gently interrupted him: "Why don't we go down and have a look together?"

In a moment of silence, Gong Jiu struggled for a while, then nodded to Murong Fu: "Okay."

Outside of the carriage, it was naturally not the place Gong Jiu wanted to return to, but the "Hundred Flower Building" full of flowers.

The driver who drove the carriage was not from Gong Jiu either, and was changed to an unfamiliar face at some point.

Gong Jiu looked back at the coachman and threw him off the carriage with a wave of his hand.

Murong Fu helplessly looked at Gong Jiu who was angry like a child, and sighed softly.

In Baihua Building, several people were already sitting.

When Murong Fu walked into it, he paused, but Lu Xiaofeng came to his senses first and said, "Long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Murong Fu replied, still a little dazed.

The "old friends" he met after coming to this world are all here.

"What's the matter here?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "We know that you went to the Zeng's house, and I've also heard some great rumors recently."

There was a trace of coldness on his face: "Afterwards, I found such a thing in the armory of the Hua family."

After saying this, Hua Manlou waved back, and a girl holding a delicate wooden box walked around behind her.

This wooden box is very long, and it looks a little dignified.

Seeing the wooden box, Gong Jiu was a little confused, but Murong Fu already showed a shocked expression.

This is not because Murong Fu has seen this wooden box, but because the system in his mind has already given a hint——

"Tiance Chengwu."

Is there a Tiance Orange Weapon in this wooden box?

In other words, why is the Tiance Orange Weapon in the Hua family's arsenal? ,,

The maid put down the wooden box, then turned around and backed out.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Hua Manlou did not rush to open the wooden box, but said to Murong Fu: "I know that you went to Shaolin Temple today, but I don't know if you know the abbot and the Lu family's relation?"

This is the third time Murong Fu heard "Lu family" today, he shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I saw that you went to Shaolin Temple with a plan in mind, and thought you already knew the cause and effect, so you don't!"

Hua Manlou continued: "That abbot is a descendant of the Lu family."

"what?!"

Not only Murong Fu, Gong Jiu was also taken aback.

"That's right." Hua Manlou rested his fingers on the wooden box, "Of course, I'm not talking about this fake 'abbot', but the previous one."

Murong Fu pondered for a while, then guessed: "You mean, someone killed him precisely because he was a descendant of the 'Lu family'?"

"It's, it's not." Lu Xiaofeng said, "To be exact, someone knew his identity a long time ago, so he was closely monitored, but later he was worried that things would get out of control, so he simply killed him and replaced him .”

Gong Jiuyou said quietly: "Then who is the person who controls the abbot of Shaolin Temple..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him, with a half-smile: "Didn't you already guess it?"

The room fell silent in an instant, and the air was full of uneasy breath.

Gong Jiu thought for a while with a sullen face, then suddenly got up and said to Murong Fu: "I'm going back first, and I'll let you know later when I have something to do."

After saying this, without waiting for other people to react, he turned around and left, which was very swift and resolute.

Murong Fu said: "Now we..."

Hua Manlou unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and shook it lightly: "Now this matter is out of our control, and the next step is up to Gong Jiu's decision."

"But how can the things in this box be in your house?"

Hua Manlou didn't answer Murong Fu's question, but tapped her fan in the direction of Ximen Chuixue.

Murong Fu looked over, and saw Ximen Chuuxue nodded to him, and said: "Ajun, in fact, the things in this box were given to me by Uncle Fu."

"Uncle Fu?" Murong Fu was taken aback, "Is that the old housekeeper of your family?"

"Exactly."

Put it all together and the truth is in sight.

Murong Fu nodded: "In other words, this matter has a lot to do with your Ximen family."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't make a sound, but nodded lightly: "Do you still remember the senior I told you who gave me a long sword?"

Murong Fu thought about it carefully, and finally found this person from the depths of his memory.

"remember."

"That sword is not an ordinary sword, it is the same as the one in this box."

In other words, that sword is—

Pure Yang Orange Weapon?

Murong Fu pondered, many clues in his mind were connected to one place, pushing the truth before his eyes.

In fact, the truth could not be clearer.

The twelve orange weapons are nothing at all, but their own power is too strong, and the person who pushed the twelve orange weapons into the martial arts was originally to cover up another long-lost thing that was of great importance.

——It is the token of today's holy majesty.

And the reason why a generation of emperors lost the token was also very simple, it was because the token should not have belonged to him.

Back then, the Lu family escorted the token and its real owner to escape, but was intercepted and killed by the current Holy Master on the way. Afterwards, the Zeng family used the name of "rebellion" to wipe out the whole family of the Lu family.

Originally, the Holy Majesty wanted to keep the Lu family alive, so he trapped the only heir of the Lu family in Shaolin Temple, where he was closely supervised.

But in the end, the imperial power is still the most important thing, and they must be killed.

Murong Fu said awkwardly: "The Tang Sect is also because of..."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded silently.

This is also the meaning of Fang Zhiyan's sentence "If you are not benevolent to the king, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth" before his death.

All this, Murong Fu had already learned from the letter hidden in the scriptures by the abbot before his death, that it was only the real master who was escorted by the Lu family...

"That's up to him to decide."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed faintly, took a sip of the tea on the table, and then looked at Murong Fu: "I just don't know how you will choose?"

"I..." Murong Fu narrowed his eyes lightly, and snorted coldly.

Even if there is no such a lot of past, he and this stupid king will not die.

What's more, Gong Jiu is still his friend!

What's more, in this life, sitting on that person not only didn't make any progress, but made things worse!

Murong Fu stood up and bowed before everyone else: "Then I will bid farewell to everyone." He looked at Huamanlou, "I hope you can help me take good care of Ah Luo."

Hua Manlou nodded: "Naturally."

Seeing that he got the guarantee, Murong Fu wanted to turn around and leave, but his arm suddenly felt heavy.

He turned his head, but saw Ximen Chuuxue holding his wrist, with a rare relaxed smile on his face.

"I will go with you."

Murong Fu was startled for a moment, then frowned and said, "No! You know..."

"I know." Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "But it's okay."

Life and death do not matter.

Right or wrong.

This time, don't leave without saying goodbye.