The breeze blew up and woke up the three people in the Huqiu Tower.

Zhou Zhiruo supported her body tiredly, and her jade fingers kneaded the temple beside her forehead.

The scenes from last night gradually echoed in her mind, making her both ashamed and ashamed.

"Song Qingshu..."

"You're awake?"

Murong Fu's whole body was red and covered with scratches, and there were two clearly visible tooth marks on his shoulders.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Zhiruo rubbing his head in annoyance.

"You... are despicable and shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo screamed in surprise and raised her hand to twitch Murong Fu's cheek.

Murong Fu, a generation of King of Yan, naturally could not let Zhou Zhiruo hit her in the face.

Without hesitation, he grabbed the hand that hit him, and said in a deep voice:

"Stop making trouble!"

Zhou Zhiruo was angry and cursed: "Murong Fu, I didn't expect you to be the leader of the martial arts world."

"It's damn it'll do such a thing to me."

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Haha, that's not what you said when you were happy with me last night."

"You..." Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said, "That's because I was poisoned, and taking advantage of others' danger is shameless."

"oh?"

Murong Fu expressed his contempt and said truthfully:

"Yesterday, the King of Japan started to detoxify you and your senior sister from Shin Shi."

"At the third time of Xu, you and your senior sister's body are completely eliminated."

"The next thing is based on your and my instinct."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask your senior sister."

"I..." Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, and her after-light swept towards Jingxuan.

She vaguely remembers.

At that time, I even made shameful moves with him.

At the instigation of Murong Fu, he kissed the other person's tender lips.

The joy of her lips touching each other made her whole body tremble.

Plus Murong Fu's feeling behind her will never forget her for the rest of her life.

"Junior sister, you're awake."

Jingxuan wanted to pretend to be asleep and gave the awkward time to Murong Fu and Zhou Zhiruo.

However, Murong Fu seemed to have seen through his tricks.

While playing with his own jade peak.

While leading Zhou Zhiruo to himself.

"Haha, you're awake, beautiful little nun."

Murong Fu remembers clearly that Jingxuan could have let go of Zhou Zhiruo last night.

She tasted many actions that others were embarrassed to do.

It seems to be in line with the old saying that the longer the suppression is, the more severe the explosion is.

"Amitabha, Jingxuan thanks the leader of Murong for detoxifying me and the junior sister of the sect."

"We are grateful."

Murong Fu was stunned, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Jingxuan said this to him to clarify his relationship with him and not let him talk about last night again, and said with a chuckle:

"Haha, should I say, you're welcome, you're welcome, or you're welcome?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Jingxuan and said unhappy: "Senior sister, he obviously took advantage of us, why do you still have to thank him?"

Jingxuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo helplessly and told him why Song Qingshu was poisoned one by one.

"Junior sister of the sect, the leader of Murong is actually innocent in this matter."

"If he hadn't been there yesterday, you and I would have been cheaper, the beggar on the street."

"Bastard!" Zhou Zhiruo was furious: "Song Qingshu deserves to die!"

"President Zhou, you can't blame Brother Song either."

"If you hadn't had an ambiguous relationship with Zhang Wuji, why would he have revenge on you?" Murong Fu said frankly.

"I have nothing to do with Zhang Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo naturally would not admit her and Zhang Wuji's affairs and said stubbornly.

"Haha, you know that Brother Song, who Zhang Wuji is insidious."

"But he risked the world's prejudice and arranged it to be in the Emei Sect's team to recover from his injuries."

"I don't know, how do you want to explain?" Murong Fu said politely.

"I..." Zhou Zhiruo was speechless and could only remain silent.

Although there is no absolute opposition between good and evil, the Ming Cult has just launched a large-scale attack on Shaolin Temple.

If Zhou Zhiruo does this, it will inevitably become the target of public criticism if it is spread.

The Emei Sect might be labeled as colluding with the Demon Sect.

By then, there is only one way to go.

That is to completely turn black and follow Zhang Wuji.

"The leader of the Murong Alliance Leader is right. In fact, we shouldn't have had too much contact with Zhang Wuji."

"Don't forget the Master's explanation before his death."

"My Emei Sect and the Demon Sect are incompatible." Jingxuan echoed.

Zhou Zhiruo pondered for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "Senior Sister, I understand."

Just then.

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly and he said calmly: "Haha, Master Zhou, your brother Wuji is here."

"Do you want to meet before?"

Zhou Zhiruo was startled and said to herself: "Why is he here?"

"It should be Mr. Song, I went back and told him." Jingxuan guessed.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Murong Fu helplessly, with a slight prayer in her voice:

"Can you let him go once?"

Murong Fu looked at Zhou Zhiruo coldly:

"What? Master Zhou treats me as Brother Song?"

"If you call me, come, and if you sway me, you will go?"

Zhou Zhiruo said helplessly: "You misunderstood me. I don't mean that. I just hope you can let him go."

Murong Fu smiled again and again. He had no intention of killing Zhang Wuji.

At least you won't kill the other person in serious situations.

"Haha, for your leader Zhou's sake, I can naturally let him go."

"But..."

"But what?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

Murong Fu approached Zhou Zhiruo, sniffed her narcissus fragrance and said:

"I want you to accompany me for three days."

"Accompanied?" Zhou Zhiruo's face turned cold and she said angrily: "What do you think of this leader as?"

"Haha, you can also choose to refuse, but, [Sword of Heaven], don't think about it now."

Murong Fu replied lightly.

"I…"

Zhou Zhiruo was speechless again, she had seen countless men.

Murong Fu in front of him was definitely the most shameless, shameless and despicable one.

"Master Murong, please stop Master Zhang."
To be continued...