"Gudu~"

Murong Fu was forced into a corner and thought to himself that the daughter of the Murong family is so strong and likes to be tough.

However, how could he lose to a weak woman as the head of the Murong family and a great hero of his generation?

He wrapped his arms around Murong Jiu's waist, raised her upwards, and slowly lowered his head toward her red lips.

Murong Jiu raised his toes and clearly felt that the breath Murong Fu exhaled hit his face, and his mind was already blank.

A soft thing penetrated into her mouth, and she knew nothing and only responded clumsyly according to her instinct.

It was not until she felt unable to exhale that she pushed Murong Fu away: "Big Cousin, I..."

"Don't talk, kiss me."

…

They didn't know how long they had been kissing.

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

When Murong Fu left, he felt guilty and separated from Murong Jiu. Looking through the sound, it turned out to be Murong Shanshan.

"Sister Three, why are you back?"

"Me?" Murong Shanshan glared at Murong Jiu angrily, and then looked at Murong Fu: "Big Cousin, if it's okay, can you leave first and have something to say with Xiaojiu?"

"Ahem, yes, yes, I'll leave now."

Murong Fu didn't talk nonsense, and left Murong Jiuxiu's residence as if he was running for his life.

After thinking about it, I didn't go back to the house, but went to the secret place to refine the alchemy.

However, this time, it seems that I am not as lucky as the first time. I have refined several furnaces in a row without success.

It was not until the fifth time that as his mentality became more and more stable, he finally succeeded once.

And the number is the same as last time, with thirteen pills not too much or too little.

When he left the secret place, he found that it was noon on the second day. Murong Fu looked at the sun in the sky and murmured: "I'm afraid I'm going to come back soon because of the dream."

On a path in Pingjiang Prefecture.

Hua Jingmeng took a few maids and drove a carriage toward Gusu City quickly.

"Madam, we will have about an hour to see Gusu City." The groom said happily in the carriage.

After this trip, he can take a good annual leave and spend time with his wife and children.

"Is that true?"

Hua Jing opened the curtain because of dreams and looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside and sighed: "I didn't expect that I came back in less than a month after going out. I don't know how Fulang is now."

"Haha, do you miss the young master?" the maid said with a smile.

Hua Jing was not angry when she heard the maid's words. These were the people she brought from Sanxian Island, and they were also her loyal servants. She said viciously: "I dare to joke with me, believe it or not, I will let Fulang marry you."

"I don't want it. I want to be with my wife forever." The maid shook her head and expressed her refusal.

"Well~"

The two girls were talking when the carriage suddenly stopped, and the angry voice of the coachman came from his ears: "Are you blind? If you can't walk, why don't I hit you to death?"

"Madam, it seems that someone is not watching the road." The maid said as she lifted the curtain of the car, and then she seemed to have seen something terrible. She froze there and said in surprise: "No, Madam, it's the master!"

"Master?"

Hua Jingmeng frowned, and immediately thought of something in her mind. Through the gap, she saw a handsome man with a handsome face and a sword in her arms, with an incredible expression on her face:

"The flower is wrong! Why is it you?"

"Haha, I've been missing for a long time since I dreamed, how have you been doing recently?" Hua Cuo was careless and slowly walked towards the carriage.

"Madam, what should I do?" the maid said anxiously.

"get off."

Hua Jing flashed because of Meng, and slapped her palm out at Hua Cuoshi. The latter seemed to be prepared and raised his hand to meet her.

"Bang~"

Huacuo was shocked by him, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes: "My good lady, your strength has increased a lot."

"Hmph, you have been away from home for many years, and it is worth my strength to improve." Hua Jing said angrily in Mengwen.

"Haha, it won't take long to make up, it's only five years." Hua Cuo said with a smile.

Hua Jing looked at him with a cynical and smiling face, and couldn't help but feel angry: "Five years? Have you left me on that broken island for five years. Do you know what kind of life I live?"

"Haha, what kind of day is it? It's just a few old guys every day. If they dare to be rude to you, I will kill them then."

Hua Cuo sneered coldly, his eyes like green eagle eyes, cold, ruthless, and with a formidable sharpness.

"Haha, if I hadn't lived in silence and kept my life at all times, I'd have been waiting for you for five years? I'm afraid I would have become someone else's slave and lived a life worse than a pig or a dog." Hua Jing Yinmeng's tone was full of mockery.

Huacuo said with an ugly face: "I'm not going to play, but to make the knife faster."

"What? Is it so fast that your knife is waiting for Shi Guanyin?" Hua Jing asked contemptuously.

"It's okay." Hua Cuo smiled proudly.

"Then you are not lying on Shi Guanyin's bed, what are you doing here?" Hua Jing said disdainfully in Meng.

Hua Cuo said: "I feel that I have learned almost everything from Shi Guanyin. She asked me to help her do the last thing, and passed me on a knife in the wind."

"Tianfeng slashed with one sword?" Hua Jingmeng was a little familiar with the name and had doubts in her eyes.

"Do you think you have heard it somewhere?" Huacuo smiled.

"It seems very similar to Wuhua's sword slash in the wind!" Hua Jing replied in a deep voice.

"Of course, Wuhua's sword technique is modified based on this sword technique." Huacuo explained.

Hua Jing suddenly felt a little bad in his heart: "What did Shi Guanyin ask you to do?"

"Kill your beloved family." Hua Cuo said with great confidence without any concealment.

"You are not Fulang's opponent at all." Hua Jingyin shook his head and said.

"That's because you don't know how to cut the real power in the wind with a knife." Hua Cuo shook his head and said helplessly.

Hua Jing turned his mind and snorted coldly: "Is that right? Then let me try how powerful your slash in the wind is."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was like a flying swallow and suddenly slashed his sword at Huacuo.

"Nothing!" Hua Chou saw that Hua Jing's sword technique was light and fluttering, and he had no strength at all, and he was even lazy to pull out the knife.

"Dingdang~Dingdang~" Several tricks were right.

"Because of dreams, your swordsmanship is really common. I think I'd better stop and follow me to kill Murong Fu. Then you and I will go to the martial arts world together and kill him in the dark!" Hua Cuo said with a smile.

"Is that true?" Hua Jingmeng not only wasn't angry when she heard this, but she became more indifferent.

The Nine-Curve Sword Technique emphasizes showing weakness, seducing the enemy, and counterattacking, so that the enemy can't breathe step by step.

Hua Zhuo was so arrogant, he would be the one who lost in the end.

After getting familiar with it, Huacuo finally felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!