Dao Baifeng immediately got off Murong Fu, woke up Fang Baihua, and came outside the altar.
"Burn it!"
Murong Fu looked at the pile of corpses piled up on a hill without any fluctuation in his eyes. Dao Baifeng was also someone who had seen big scenes, so he didn't have much fear about it.
Fang Baihua was young and had killed people before, but when she saw so many corpses piled up together, as a gust of wind blew by, the disgusting strong smell of blood immediately made her face pale, and she subconsciously hid Behind Dao Baifeng.
The Ever-Victorious King pushed down the cauldron burning with the holy fire, and the fire instantly ignited the dry firewood on the side, forming a fire ring.
After ensuring that the fire would not spread to the entire island, Murong Fu would not be stupid enough to stand here smelling the smell of burning corpses and directly return to the Persian ship in the port with the Changsheng King.
This ship is undoubtedly much more elegant than the ships they used to land on the island, and it has everything except edible meat.
Murong Fu carried some of the meat they had brought to the boat, and then he felt that everything was perfect.
"Sir, I wonder if we should go back to the Central Plains to recruit more people?" ?.?????.???
After learning that Murong Fu was going to Persia to help them remove Huoshan, King Changsheng immediately gave up his hostility towards him and was willing to lead the way.
Murong Fu said, "There's no need to go to so much trouble, I'm enough!"
"This...is good!"
"If we go to Persia by sea, it will take a month to reach the Persian Gulf. You and I can take a rest in the cabin."
The victorious king said enthusiastically.
Huo Shan is from the Western Regions, so he can be forgiven for occupying their Mingjiao religion. Murong Fu is from the Central Plains. If he can help them kill Huo Shan, he will ask for some rewards at most. He will definitely not give up the territory of the Central Plains and become theirs. leader.
The reason why the other party wanted to kill Huo Shan was to prevent him from getting involved in the Central Plains. On the premise that their interests did not conflict, and they had a common enemy, the Changsheng King naturally did not dare to use any crooked ideas.
After returning to the cabin, someone soon prepared hot water. After the three of them washed up and ate some vegetarian fruits prepared by the foreigners, they went back to rest.
Dao Baifeng sat in Murong Fu's arms and said worriedly, "These barbarians are unscrupulous in their actions. Do you think they can cheat?"
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said, "Unexpectedly, he doesn't have the courage, and I also know a little about the Persian Ming Cult. Each leader is selected from the saints of the past. This Huo Shan is not a virtuous person. He just suppresses it with force." Without them, how can these people obey him in their hearts?"
"I just want to get rid of Huoshan, but it won't do any harm to the Persian Mingjiao. There is no reason for him to deal with us anymore. We can rest assured on this journey. We can just travel to a foreign country and relax."
After hearing this, Dao Baifeng felt the same, and then thought of being able to visit exotic places with Murong Fu. I was afraid that the confidante around him were not so lucky, and she had never been born to compare with other girls. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little proud. .
At this time, Murong Fu suddenly said, "You don't look very charming when you put on these barbarian clothes. You are very beautiful!"
It turned out that after Dao Baifeng burned incense and bathed, because the original dress could no longer be worn, she had to change into clothes of a foreigner. The bright colors and strong exotic style made Murong Fu's eyes light up.
This made it difficult for Dao Baifeng, who was usually accustomed to wearing plain clothes, to adapt. Fortunately, she had an excellent temperament. She had the intellectual charm of a mature woman and the tranquility and elegance of many years of spiritual practice. Now she put on the brightly colored Hu people's clothes. The beautiful dress further highlights the graceful and graceful appearance of the former, with a hint of charm.
Dao Baifeng didn't like this foreigner's clothes, but when she heard Murong Fu's compliments, she couldn't help but secretly asked, "Does it really look good?"
Murong Fu said, "Everyone in the world says that people rely on their clothes, but in my opinion, clothes are just the icing on the cake. For a beautiful woman like you to wear a beggar's outfit, that is the most beautiful flower among the flowers."
"Don't make fun of me. Do you expect me to become a beggar?"
Dao Baifeng knew that he was praising her, but she got playful and stopped following his words.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "It's too late for me to feel sorry for you. How can I let you become a beggar?"
"I don't know how distressed you are. Last night...last night you were messing around with me!"
When Dao Baifeng thought about the scene where the other party teased her on the island last night, she couldn't help but blush and became embarrassed.
It was okay if she didn't say it. As soon as she said it, Murong Fu's original sleepiness disappeared instantly. He held her tightly in his arms and said, "I just said that's not enough. I'm going to continue to mess around with you today!"
With that said, he picked her up and walked to the bed.
Dao Baifeng hugged his neck, feeling her heart pounding, and her voice gradually softened, "You are tired, can you ask me to serve you today?"
Murong Fu glanced at her doubtfully, and seeing the tenderness in Dao Baifeng's eyes, he immediately smiled and said, "Then there is Mrs. Lao!"
Dao Baifeng gave him an angry look, but there was a faint palpitation and a trace of desire deep in her eyes.
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The boat sailed for a month, and occasionally the sea surface was too rough and the ship was bumpy. Fortunately, everything was peaceful and there was no drama like the bloody wandering that Murong Fu was worried about.
In the past month, he has been living a very carefree life. Every day he is either fishing or teaching Fang Baihua martial arts. Whenever he has free time, he takes the knife and Baifeng and practices the dual martial arts without shame or impatience. After being nourished, the latter looks youthful to the naked eye. I have lost a lot of weight, my skin is radiant, my face is radiant, and my temperament is even softer.
Fang Baihua saw this with envy and often asked Dao Baifeng about it.
But how could Dao Baifeng say this to a little girl? However, Fang Baihua was straight-tempered and kept asking questions. She had no choice but to say, "You will know after you get married" to dismiss him.
When she heard about the marriage, Fang Baihua felt a little uneasy and immediately stopped asking.
In addition, Murong Fu also asked Chang Sheng Wang to translate the exercises on the six Holy Fire Tokens and studied them for a period of time.
The martial arts here are completely different from the martial arts in the Central Plains. Most of them are weird and weird killing moves. If you don't understand the methods, I am afraid that no matter how advanced the martial arts is, you will still be defeated unless you don't let the opponent get close.
Even if Murong Fu used the Dugu Nine Swords to defeat this strange move, it would take him a while to figure it out, let alone others.
"No wonder Zhang Wuji's unparalleled magical skills in future generations are not matched by others. This Huo Shan is indeed a strange person."
There are a total of twelve Mingjiao Holy Fire Orders, six of which are engraved with Mingjiao's canon rules, and the remaining six are the essence of Huo Shan's lifelong martial arts. Although the Changsheng King said so, Murong Fu knew that with Huo Shan's level, People will never leave all their martial arts in this Holy Fire Order and hand it over to the three envoys of Fengyunyue without reservation.
Maybe there are loopholes that he deliberately left behind, so that he can break them one by one when the Ming Cult rebels in the future.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu did not dare to study the martial arts above, for fear of falling into the martial arts confusion left by the opponent.
