Murong Fu Dongfangqing

When Murong Fu returned to the inn, Mu Wanqing was still waiting for him, seeing the worried look in her eyes, Murong Fu was overjoyed, and he was about to hug her, but Mu Wanqing retreated slightly and stepped aside.

Murong Fu smiled mischievously, Mu Wanqing was always hot and cold during these few days of getting along, it seemed that there was some estrangement in her heart, it seemed that she was still worried about Murong Fu taking off her veil without authorization.

The two opened two guest rooms, and that night, Murong Fu came to the prison of the prefect of Jingzhou.It turned out that Murong Fu thought of Wan Gui's big wedding, and the one he married must be Di Yun's younger junior sister, Qi Fang, so Di Yun must have been put in prison.

Anyway, he was going to Wanfu to make trouble tomorrow. Di Yun was honest and honest by nature. If he could be easily recruited into his subordinates, he must be a general.

Murong Fu quietly searched around the prison. He didn't know the faces of Ding Dian and Di Yun, but he could roughly guess their current situation, but he couldn't find a cell that looked like Ding Di and the two were held. .

Could it be that Ling Tuisi locked them in some secret place alone?After thinking for a while, Murong Fu exited the prison and came to the backyard where Ling Tuisi's family lived.

Looking around, he finally found a small attic with a pot of light green chrysanthemums on the window sill. It was the attic where Ling Tuisi's daughter Ling Shuanghua lived. The place facing the window must be the place where Ding Dian and Di Yun were imprisoned.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Murong Fu entered the prison again, and finally found a large cell in the direction facing the attic window.

When he saw the situation in the prison, Murong Fu was stunned, there were more than a dozen people locked in this cell, some were talking and laughing loudly, some were arguing and bickering.

After careful inspection, I found that the situation was not quite right. These people were clearly divided into two groups. One group consisted of only two people. They were silent, unkempt, with pierced lute bones, and chains on their hands and ankles. If you look closely, you can even see the tendons in your hands and feet. There are scars that have been picked off.

One of them is a bearded man with radiant eyes and a deep breath, which is obviously a sign of great internal strength, so he should be Ding Dian; while the other is thin and weak, with gray eyes, he is naturally Di Yun.

The other group consisted of sixteen or seventeen people. They didn't look like criminals at all, and they were all dressed in different clothes. However, from their few words, it could be roughly heard that they were people from three sects, arguing about who should get what.

Murong Fu was puzzled, what is the situation?Glancing left and right, there were no guards around the cell, so he simply walked to the cell.

With Murong Fu's appearance, the cell gradually fell silent, everyone's eyes turned to Murong Fu, a tall and thin monk asked with a vigilant face: "Hey, boy, what are you doing here?"

"It's quite lively, who are you all?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their hearts were full of doubts. Does this kid have no fear at all?However, he appeared here in the middle of the night, presumably he was not an ordinary person.

The tall and thin monk also didn't want to cause trouble, "Buddha is a precious elephant of the Blood Knife Sect, so get out if you're sensible."

A cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, he smiled slightly and said: "Young master just doesn't know a person, let alone a treasure elephant."

When Bao Xiang got angry, he was about to explode, "You..."

An old man in gray clothes hurriedly stopped him, and said to Murong Fu: "Old man Xueshan sent Qi Zimian, and I hope my brother will save face and leave quickly."

A middle-aged man in green shirt also took two steps forward and said: "The Kunlun sent Xi Huazi, I don't know what the little brother is doing here?"

Murong Fu wondered in his heart that these three sects came out of the Western Regions together, presumably either for Liancheng Jue or for Shenzhao Sutra, so he didn't know how Ding Dian would deal with it, so he said immediately:

"I'm just looking for a man named Di Yun to do something, you go ahead and leave me alone."

Ding Dian and Di Yun looked at each other, and Di Yun shook his head slightly.

The three sects looked at each other, Baoxiang said loudly: "I don't care what you are looking for, let's make it clear first, the real master is our Blood Sword Sect, if you are not convinced, I will see the truth."

The people from the other two factions suddenly became unwilling, and Qi Zimian said in a strange way: "I see Zhenzhang under my hands? That's fine, are you guys going to fight here or go to the yard?"

Xihuazi said: "Go to the courtyard, go to the courtyard, whoever is afraid of whom." Everyone agreed.

Di Yun couldn't figure it out, and Ding Dian had a sneer of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Baoxiang glanced at the other two factions slightly, and thought to himself, although there are few people in my Xuedao sect, they are all masters, and I am afraid that you will fail.

He said in his mouth: "That's fine, so I don't have to worry about it later, it's troublesome." After speaking, he immediately walked to the prison door. .m.

When Baoxiang came to the prison door, he broke free from the iron chain that locked the door, pushed the door open and was about to go out, when suddenly a figure flickered, and there was a person standing in front of him.

Before Bao Xiang could react, he was punched in the lower abdomen, flew upside down, hit the wall, and fell slowly.The one who shot was Ding Dian.

While everyone was in astonishment, another fat monk among the members of the Xuedao Sect also slowly fell down, muttering: "Wuying Shenquan..."

Everyone hurriedly took out their weapons to defend, but Ding Dian was extremely fast, and Qi Zimian also fell in a blink of an eye, and the disciples of the Xueshan School shouted: "Uncle, Uncle..."

Terrified, Xi Huazi took a few steps back and danced a set of impenetrable swordsmanship around his body, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but seeking to protect himself.

Ding Dian casually grabbed someone and threw it at Xihuazi, disrupting his swordsmanship, took this opportunity to get close to him, and punched twice, the last expert among the crowd also died.

The rest of the people had lost their backbone and were frightened, wanting to escape towards the door.Ding Dian is like a wolf in a herd of sheep, as long as these ordinary disciples endure a single move, they will all fall to the ground and die.

In a moment, everyone in the cell was lying down except Di Yun and Ding Dian.

Ding Dian looked at Murong Fu with a serious expression. This young man was almost breathless, but he clearly sensed a great danger in him. For a while, Ding Dian didn't dare to step forward, "Who is Your Excellency, and why are you here?"

Murong Fu hadn't spoken yet, "Huh..." Di Yun gasped in surprise, pointed in one direction and said, "Ding...Brother Ding, there is someone moving over there."

"Where?" Ding Dian looked in the direction Di Yun pointed, and it turned out to be the treasure elephant in the corner that was blown away at first.

Ding Dian didn't take it seriously in his heart, his divine photo had already been perfected, how can there be someone who can't be killed with a single punch, unless the internal strength of this person is higher than his own, but how is that possible?Presumably Di Yun was delusional.

But just in case, Ding Dian went over to check, suddenly the treasure elephant shot up, and slapped Ding Dian's face with a palm, Ding Dian was startled, tilted his head slightly, and at the same time, the shadowless fist was aimed at the monk's chest call.

Unexpectedly, Baoxiang's move was false, when Ding Dian was eager to dodge, he jumped to the door in a flash, and ran out without looking back.

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