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

The weather was fine, the breeze was warm, Mr. Pianpian was leaning against the window, shaking the folding fan in his hand.

This is a pleasing beauty that can be drawn into a painting, but there are disharmonious factors to disturb it.

"Qitong, do you have any snacks? I'm hungry." Lu Xiaofeng sat down opposite Huamanlou, resting his chin on one hand, and said sadly.

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Hua Manlou was helpless.

"But I'm hungry again... I'm afraid it's because the recent work is too exhausting, so I can't even eat enough."

"..."

Hua Manlou has always been helpless against this person, so he stood up and said, "Come with me, I'll go get you something to eat."

"Okay!" Lu Xiaofeng regained his energy all of a sudden, stood up happily, but stopped after a while.

"Why don't you leave?" Although Hua Manlou couldn't see, she could feel that no one was following.

"I just found out some interesting things." Lu Xiaofeng's voice was a little inquiring, "The two swordfighters outside... are Ximen Chuuxue and Su Yun?"

Hua Manlou shook his fan and chuckled, "I think it's something, they've been making gestures all morning."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help "tsk tsk" and said: "I remember, Ximen Chuuxue was determined not to fight with swords before?" He stroked his beard and showed an inexplicable smile, "Since meeting this Su Yun, Ximen Fubuki's change really isn't even a tiny bit!"

The corner of Hua Manlou's mouth twitched, and there seemed to be a little warmth in his dull eyes: "What's so strange about this, since I met you, haven't I changed a lot?"

"That's true," Lu Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze from the window, and quickened his pace to catch up with Hua Manlou, "Man, it's most interesting to change this for important people."

"...Who said you are important to me?"

"Did I say so?"

"..."

"Hey, why are you walking so fast all of a sudden?"

The noise inside the house, the people outside naturally have no time to take care of it.

As the sword light circulated, the two figures holding the sword also changed and shifted, and the sword energy, one golden and the other white, flowed like clouds and flowing water.

Murong Fu raised his sword, but avoided Ximen Chuuxue's thrust.Immediately, he pointed his toes, swung his sword horizontally with his right wrist, and said with a smile, "Let's stop here."

Ximen Chuuxue also smiled a little, put his sword back into its sheath, and praised: "Your swordsmanship has improved again, and the progress is so fast."

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing, but secretly thought in his heart, with the assistance of the system, of course it will be soon.

After comparing this sword skill with Ximen Chuuxue, his experience value has increased by more than a star and a half.

Seeing that his experience value has reached level 60, Murong Fu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he only felt that the recent dangerous predicament was worthwhile.

Murong Fu also put Qianye Changsheng into the scabbard behind his back, and said with a smile: "Isn't your swordsmanship also progressing rapidly?"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled slightly, then looked at the two long swords on Murong Fu's back, and said strangely: "I don't think I've seen you use that heavy sword before."

Thinking of the instructions for using this epee, Murong Fu couldn't help being silent for a moment, and then said with difficulty: "It's not time to use it yet..."

"...Do you need to pay attention to timing when using a sword?"

"Some swords are used..."

The Sword God didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't ask any more questions. Everyone has secrets, not to mention the person in front of him already has secrets.

For example, that inexplicable murderous aura.

"The murderous aura on your body seems to have faded again." Ximen Chuuxue said suddenly.

"Murderous intent?" Murong Fu was puzzled and questioned, "What murderous intent?"

By the way, the man hadn't noticed it yet.

Ximen Chuuxue brushed the fallen flowers off Murong Fu's shoulders with his hand, and said lightly, "You have always had a murderous aura around you, very heavy. Haven't you noticed it?"

Murong Fu was slightly surprised and silent.

He really didn't pay attention!

The murderous aura is released externally, and it is difficult for him to detect it.What's more, he has traveled through so many lives, and he has never been reminded of the issue of murderous intent.

Could it be that the resentment and murderous intent of revenge are brought about by me in this life because I have memories?

Seeing that Murong Fu was in doubt, Ximen Chuixue continued: "However, your murderous aura has faded a lot. It seems that since you walked out of the Shaolin secret path that day, your murderous aura has been fading. You are in the secret path... Did something special happen?"

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then honestly replied: "Indeed."

"...Is it related to Gong Jiu?"

Murong Fu hadn't guessed that Ximen Chuuxue would suddenly mention Gong Jiu, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "What does it have to do with him?"

Ximen Chuuxue remained expressionless: "Just mentioning it casually."

Murong Fu smiled and didn't care.

For a while, the surroundings became quiet again, except for the sound of wind blowing flowers and falling flowers.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Murong Fu let out a long sigh.

"I encountered an illusion in the secret path and saw many things from the past."

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, quietly listening to Murong Fu's narration.

"I saw my family in the illusion, still the same as before, talking to me, comforting me, and hugging me like before."

"That illusion was so realistic, I almost couldn't get out, and even thought about it, even if I died inside."

"Because my family is dead, and if it weren't for the vision, I would never see him again."

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at Murong Fu who suddenly looked haggard.

He suddenly thought of the sharp and sharp sword that this man made a long time ago when he accompanied this man to Gusu to seek revenge on the original Murong Fu.

Calm and decisive, with a heavy murderous intent and deep resentment.

——How can you not hate it?

Everyone he loved was killed.

But the culprit who caused all this is still alive and well in this world.

How could he not be resentful?

However, Murong Fu's haggardness did not last long, as if he suddenly thought of something that made him feel comfortable, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

"But in that illusion, I suddenly thought of—"

"Everyone is mortal."

"Whether you're alive, love or hate, they will all disappear in the end. No matter what you do, you won't be able to keep it."

"It's better to let them go, let them live only in my memory, just like maybe one day in the future, I will live in someone's memory..."

Live calmly, die calmly.

There is no need to deliberately keep them, because the meeting is not just for the purpose of never being separated.

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue.

His always calm and calm eyes seemed to be filled with fallen flowers fluttering in the wind, so gorgeous that Ximen Chuuxue lost his mind for a moment.

"You and I are good friends," Murong Fu said softly, "If I die, you will remember me too?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him with pursed lips, and said after a while: "Of course."

These two words are so loud that they are like an oath.

Murong Fu sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "With the king's promise, I will die without regret."

Until this moment, Murong Fu really felt it.

He is no longer alone in this world.

Fang Zhiyan, Zhui'er, Ah Huang, Dugu Luo, Xiaoyaozi, fellow disciples of Xiaoyaomen, and even Qin Fu, whom he still doubted.

There was also Ximen Chuuxue in front of him.

There are many people who can die together, and there are people who are willing to live with them.

How can he calmly ignore life and death, and be ready to die with the dog emperor like he was when he first came here?

Murong Fu was helpless, everything really had to be discussed in the long term.

He was worrying about the future, when a head popped out from the window of Baihualou: "Hey—Su Yun! Brother Ximen! Brother Hua has prepared a lot of delicious snacks, do you want to try them?"

Both of them looked back, and the caller was actually Qin Fu who was still sleeping late.

Qin Fu pushed the window with one hand, and was still stuffing the Baihua Cake into his mouth with the other, his cheeks were bulging, seeing that the two had heard his call, he immediately turned around and went to grab some snacks with Lu Xiaofeng.

Murong Fu couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "I really can't imagine what it will be like if this person really takes on the appearance of a villain one day."

Ximen Chuuxue walked towards Baihualou first, and said calmly: "Then don't think about it for now, it's not too late to discuss it in the future."

"That's right." Murong Fu looked at Ximen Chuuxue's back, smiled secretly and shook his head.

However, when he just wanted to move forward, he only felt a chill on his back. The chill came suddenly, and the goal was so clear that even Ximen Chuuxue, who was walking in front of him, didn't notice it.

Murong Fu turned around quickly, raised his palm to stop the coolness, when he opened his palm, there was already a bamboo tube the size of a knuckle inside.

He opened the bamboo tube as he walked, and there was a note inside, with only a few words written on it——

"Young master is fine, we can reunite with you in a few days."

After carefully reading this article several times, Murong Fu's heart that had been hanging in the air for many days was finally relieved.He quickened his pace and caught up with Ximen Chuuxue in front of him.