Gusu South Murong

The vast and deep mountain, with few people in sight, the sound of Murong Bo leading Murong Fu up to the top of the cliff, immediately startled countless resting birds in the mountain.

In a moment, Murong Bo pulled Murong Fu up with his eyes tightly closed, seeing Murong Fu's body covered in blood, Wang Yuyan and Abi's expressions also changed suddenly, their hearts were anxious, and they appeared beside Murong Fu , Hastily looked up and down.

Wang Yuyan burst into tears, stroking Murong Fu's face with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Cousin, are you alright?"

"Brother Fu!" Abi on the side was equally anxious, moving her hands back and forth on Murong Fu's body, and said in a slightly anxious voice, just looking at Murong Fu's body full of scars, one could tell that Murong Fu was on the edge of the cliff. The severity of the injuries.

Because of Murong Bo's shot, Murong Fu's pressure was greatly relieved, and his tiredness dispelled a little bit. He resisted the feeling of tiredness, looked at the nervous eyes of the two women, but Murong Fu smiled dryly: "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Murong Fu was at the bottom of the cliff, not only had to use his internal force to stick to the tree trunk to ensure that he and Murong Bo would not fall, but he also had to input his internal force into Murong Bo's body to relieve his pain. For Murong Fu, it was too much to bear, but the skin trauma did not cause too much impact. !

But fortunately, both of them have reached the top of the cliff now, without any worries, Murong Fu can completely calm down and practice to restore his inner strength. Therefore, Murong Fu slowly closed his eyes, and fully utilized what was left in his body. The internal force constantly moves the big and small Zhou Tian.

And in such a peaceful recovery with no distractions, Murong returned to the empty body.It is also filled with gradually vigorous internal force.The sluggish demeanor gradually began to fade.

Murong Bo looked down at Murong Fu who was sitting cross-legged.There was a trace of complexity on his face. Although he had been struggling in severe pain before, he could still feel an internal force in his body nourishing his extraordinary meridians in the severe pain, and there would be such a move. Apart from Murong Fu, who else could relieve his severe pain?

"Just now Fu'er was holding on all the time?" Looking at Murong Fu's face, Murong Bo was taken aback, and then said with a complicated expression: "Don't worry. Fu'er is just exhausted in internal energy, and he will wake up after recovering internal energy. "

Wang Yuyan and Abi felt relieved when they heard the words, but their eyes were still on Murong Fu, and they didn't pay any attention to Murong Bo. Obviously, Murong Bo's throwing Murong Fu off the cliff before still made them grieve.

As for Wang Yuyan and Abi's actions, Murong Bo was already prepared in his heart, he didn't have too many emotions, and he didn't speak.Only occasionally, he glanced over and stared at Murong Fu who was meditating.

The moon is like a silver plate.Hanging far away in the sky, in the quiet mountains, there is no noise from the outside world, and as Murong Bo's hidden place all the year round, it is extraordinarily clean. Time passed quietly while Murong Fu was quietly meditating, and before he knew it, three days had passed. an hour.

"call"

A turbid air rolled down his throat, and Murong Fu exhaled lightly, and with the exhalation of this turbid air, the lethargy hidden on Murong Fu's face also dissipated at this moment.

Afterwards, the rock-like, motionless Murong Fu's eyelashes twitched slightly, and after a while, the tightly closed eyelids finally opened slowly, and the sight became clear again. The first thing that came into his eyes were Wang Yuyan and Abina Two charming and pretty faces.

Seeing Murong Fu wake up, Wang Yuyan was overjoyed, especially the scene where she saw Murong Fu fall off the cliff with her own eyes, Wang Yuyan's mood fluctuated greatly, and she threw herself into her arms regardless of Murong Bo's presence, resting her head on Murong Fu's shoulder Come on, whispered: "Cousin, you are not allowed to do such a thing in the future, do you know how worried me and Sister Abi are?"

Murong Fu embraced Wang Yuyan's gentle body, and hearing her pleading in a soft voice, he couldn't help being shocked, reached out to stroke her hair, and said softly: "Yes, I promise you!" After that, he will stand beside him forever The gentle Abi was also pulled into her arms, enjoying the unique tranquility.

Seeing the rare softness on Murong Fu's face, Murong Bo also sighed slightly, turned around slightly, not to disturb.

Abi stared at Murong Fu and said: "Brother Fu, what did you do outside? How did you get this injury?"

Looking at the expressions of Abi and Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu smiled, and briefly explained what happened before. As for the injuries on his body, Murong Fu just said lightly that they were scratched by the branches under the cliff.

After a long time, perhaps thinking of Murong Bo's great enlightenment, Murong Fu felt a little hesitant. Now that Murong Bo let go of his obsession and saw through the falsehood, Murong Fu's dislike towards Murong Bo also improved, and he said to Murong Bo: "what's your plan?"

Looking at Murong Fu's calm tone, Murong Bo knew that the barrier in Murong Fu's heart was always there, so he didn't take it seriously, he immediately looked away, hesitated for a while, finally sighed slightly, shook his head and said: "Intention? Can I What are your plans? I have been addicted to the dream of rejuvenating Dayan these years, my personality has gradually become paranoid, and I have committed countless murders, but it has caused you countless hatreds for no reason!"

Murong Fu said indifferently: "The past is over, even if you know that you killed it, wouldn't you put the blame on me?"

Seeing Murong Bo's bewildered look, Murong Fu hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell Murong Bo about the sweeping monk, only to hear Murong Fu suddenly say: "That person, in fact, he is not dead... "

Murong Bo was slightly puzzled when he heard Murong Fu's words, and then asked: "Which person?"

"Murong Xin!" Murong Fu said softly after taking a deep look at Murong Bo.

For this name, Wang Yuyan and Abi were taken aback, Murong Xin?Judging from his name, is this also from the Murong family?Just why never heard of it?Although puzzled, the two women also understood that it was not appropriate to interrupt at this moment, so they did not speak, and stood beside Murong Fu and listened quietly.

Murong Fu's soft voice made Murong Bo stunned for an instant, and after a while, he exhaled forcefully, his face couldn't tell whether it was surprise or nostalgia, it was an old voice that was so deep that it made people feel a little sad , lingering in the latter's ear: "Have you seen him?"

Seeing Murong Bo who lost his composure, Murong Fu sighed deeply, and immediately said: "A few days ago in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, I met an old monk sweeping the floor, and he saw the joint fingers I used. He never died!"

Murong Bo's thin figure stood there straight, his eyes closed tightly, and the majestic aura rippling around his body, it looked like he had turned into a sculpture. Finally, his cloudy eyes slowly opened, and the sun stared blankly into the distance, Slowly said: "I have been in the Shaolin Buddhist scriptures pavilion for decades, but I have never seen my father?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yuyan and Abi were shocked. This strange and almost unheard of Murong's name turned out to be Murong Bo's father, Murong Fu's grandfather. But think about it, when Murong Xin passed away, Murong Bo fought He was just a young man, how could they have heard of Murong Xin's name, let alone know his identity.

Murong Fu didn't explain to Wang Yuyan and Abi Duo, after seeing Murong Bo's indistinguishable expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, he said: "He has been in the Sutra Pavilion all along, and he also has something to hide about what happened back then, if you have a heart If in doubt, go to him!"

Murong Bo's expression changed, but he did not speak. Suddenly, in the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, the sharp pain like acupuncture broke out again. Although he had to endure it three times a day, it was not a recurrence at this moment. At that moment, Murong Fu's words could only shake his mind, so he actually started to relapse again.

How can there be any joy in being alive if you die three times in a row in one day?This pain has become more severe in recent years. Sometimes, he wished to die immediately. If it wasn't for the obsession to revive Dayan to support him, how could he persevere so hard?

Feeling the onslaught of this severe pain, Murong Bo came back to his senses, but at this moment, his eyes flashed with firmness, and the light in his eyes finally condensed again... (To be continued...)