After listening to Mu Yun's talk, the man in brown clothes couldn't help but smile: "So that's it. Although the young hero's inference is reasonable, it's just...ahem..."
While he was speaking, he suddenly bent over and coughed violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body was trembling.
Mu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and at the same time said with concern: "Your Excellency, are you injured? Is that person just now the Purple-clothed Divine Marquis Pei Yuangu?"
The man in brown took a breath, nodded and said, "That person is Mr. Pei, but with his ability, he can't hurt me so far. Well... I have something else to trouble you about, young hero."
When Mu Yun heard this, his heart moved, and he blurted out: "But do you want to get your sword back?"
The man in brown clothes said happily: "Young hero is really smart. I am powerless at the moment, so I can only trouble you."
Mu Yun said it was okay, turned around and followed the trail. After walking about ten feet away, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw a shining long sword driven deeply into the trunk of an old plum tree, almost to the handle, which shows how powerful the throw was.
Mu Yun did not dare to neglect, stepped forward and drew out the long sword. He looked at it carefully in the snow light. He saw that the sword body was as bright as jade and as bright as the morning star. It was really extraordinary.
The sword frame is made of agarwood, and the sword is in the shape of a dragon swallowing its mouth. It is both elegant and domineering. The hilt of the sword is slightly longer than an ordinary long sword, and there is an inscription in ancient seal script on it, which is the word "Emperor Yao".
Mu Yun was immediately shocked and blurted out: "Emperor Yao?! Isn't this the 'Legend of the Holy Law'?"
Astonished and in disbelief, Mu Yun returned to the original place in three steps and two steps at a time, staring at the man in brown clothes and said: "You... are you the Great Hero Murong?"
The man in brown clothes had already adjusted his breath, and some color had returned to his face. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I am Murong Zhuo."
Mu Yun was even more surprised when he heard the man in brown clothes admitting his identity. The next time he said, "Didn't Senior Qian say that Murong Murong left Chaotian Que? Did you understand the enemy's conspiracy and hurried to the palace?" Coming back?"
The man in brown clothes was Murong Zhuo. After hearing this, he was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "If I say that I have never left Chaotian Tower, what do you think, young hero?"
Mu Yun let out a soft sigh, his chest surging like a tide, but he was speechless.
Murong Zhuo seemed to see through Mu Yun's thoughts. He shook his head and sighed softly: "I was in the mansion, but I deliberately deceived the public. Not only did I allow Mr. Qian and others to fight bloody battles, but I also almost caused all my good friends to suffer. Young Hero You must be quite confused, even very dissatisfied, but is that so?"
Mu Yun hesitated secretly, then clasped his fists in salute and said, "Master Murong's move may have a profound meaning. If you are willing to give me some advice, I will definitely listen attentively."
Murong Zhuo had a look of approval on his face, nodded slowly and said: "The young hero is smart and good at controlling his words and deeds in a measured manner. He is indeed worthy of everyone's demeanor."
Mu Yun's face became hot, he lowered his head and coughed: "Master Murong has been praised too much, I cannot live up to it."
A smile flashed across Murong Zhuo's face, and then he said in a harmonious voice: "It's fine to talk about the reason, but it's just that the matter involves a lot of things. I hope you can understand me."
Mu Yun knew what was going on and quickly said in a serious voice: "Don't worry, Master Murong. No matter what the reason is, I promise to keep it secret and never reveal a word to anyone."
Murong Zhuo nodded slightly and said, "Thank you so much, young hero. After all, this matter is serious and it is not appropriate to make it public at the moment."
"Ahem... Actually, an enemy invaded Shenque a few days ago and launched a surprise attack while I was doing my best. I was not aware of it for a moment and took advantage of them. Although I fought back and managed to save my body, in the end, I went crazy. The internal injuries are heavy.”
Mu Yun was horrified when he heard this. Martial arts practitioners are most vulnerable when exercising their skills. If they are not careful, they can easily go crazy, let alone be attacked by others. He was shocked and blurted out: "How could this be so? Master Murong has nothing to do with it." Do people protect the law?"
Murong Zhuo shook his head and said: "I'm not that trusting. The person who protected me at that time was Brother Han, but according to what he said, he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. Alas... Brother Han has always been alert, but he can actually Falling into a trick shows how cunning the enemy is.”
His words were spoken in a very bleak tone, and Mu Yun suddenly understood what happened when he thought of Murong Zhuo's previous disagreement with Han Lingxiao. However, due to the distance between them, it was difficult to comment on other people's affairs. After thinking about it, he hesitated to speak.
Murong Zhuo sighed, and then continued: "The formation in the deep palace was created by Cheng Lao, and it would be extremely difficult for someone without a thorough understanding of the key points to break it. But that night, not only was the formation destroyed, Cheng Lao also suffered heavy losses. , his life was in danger, so I had no choice but to use spiritual knowledge and strange methods to prolong his life, but it caused even greater damage to his true energy."
When Mu Yun heard this, he was surprised and admired. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Murong was seriously injured, but he was still able to sacrifice himself to save others. I am deeply impressed by you."
Murong Zhuo coughed lightly and said calmly: "It's just a matter of division. If the young hero were in this situation, he would definitely make the same decision."
Mu Yun was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered the fire in Shengquan Village before, and felt sympathy for each other for a moment, so he solemnly nodded and said: "That's it. Chivalry must never be abandoned."
Murong Zhuo said in a harmonious voice: "I was indeed right about Young Hero, but that night my body was severely exhausted, so I had to stay in seclusion to heal my injuries. At the same time, I continued to use Yuan Gong to help Cheng Lao recover. Unfortunately, Cheng Lao was seriously injured and has not yet woken up. It’s not worrying.”
Mu Yun pondered and said: "It turns out that Senior Cheng is still awake. No wonder this protective formation is so fragile. Then it should be Guan Wu Sheng who is protecting you two?"
Murong Zhuo sighed softly: "Exactly, if Brother Guan hadn't fought to the death to protect us, today's situation would have been extremely difficult to resolve. It's a pity that Brother Han...sigh."
Although Mu Yun had never fought against Pei Yuangu, seeing the palm he had just struck at Han Lingxiao, he knew that his abilities should not be underestimated. Besides, he came well prepared and probably brought many elite men with him. You can imagine how thrilling that battle was.
The two of them had their own thoughts for a while, and were relatively silent for a moment before they heard Mu Yun cough and say: "The great hero Murong is polite to the virtuous corporal, Yi Bo Yuntian, Senior Qian and Guan Wusheng are all trying to protect it. What's more, as the saying goes, those who are in the right way will be helped more than those who are in the wrong way." With little help, Pei Yuangu and his ilk will not be able to succeed after all."
Murong Zhuo smiled bitterly, leaned slightly and said: "In short, the situation is prohibitive, I can only bear it for the time being, thank you young hero for your understanding. In addition, although it was just a glimpse just now, it seems that the person who fought against young hero was not a member of the Kongtong sect. , does the young hero have any idea of its origin?"
When Mu Yun Zhairan woke up, he immediately said in a serious voice: "The man's name is Mian Xin. He claims to be from Hedong, Sword Fengjiang, and his martial arts skills seem to match. But I heard what Han Daxia said before, Chaotianque and Sword Fengjiang seem to be the same. There is no grudge, so I’m afraid we have to investigate.”
A trace of sadness flashed across Murong Zhuo's expression, and he paused before nodding and said: "Thank you, young hero, for informing me. I will investigate this matter further and never let the traitor succeed."
Mu Yun's heart moved, and he quickly added: "Now everyone in the mansion has been poisoned by the incense of the viper. I wonder if Master Murong has a cure?"
