Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Murong Fu was not curious about this person's purpose, but he couldn't help worrying about A'Zhu's safety.
If this person really sneaked in like him, then A'Zhu might be in danger.
Thinking of this, he summoned Qianye Changsheng to hide under the sleeve of his robe, and followed that figure out the door.
The figure moved very quickly, and seemed to know this place very well.Murong Fu followed him closely, unexpectedly avoiding all the guards perfectly.
And the more he followed, the more Murong Fu felt that this figure was too familiar, but he still had no clue.
As the courtyard approached, the man also slowed down, Murong Fu quickly hid in the dark.
Sure enough, the man turned his head and looked around, seeing no one following him, and then went around into the courtyard.
It was the courtyard of A'Zhu and Na Fengjin.
The man did not wander around after entering the courtyard, but took out a leaf from his arms and blew it gently twice.
The sound was indistinct in the breeze, but the man stopped blowing after two blows, but waited quietly.
After a while, the wind tightened, and suddenly there was a "squeak" sound from the door.
Murong Fu looked intently, there was a beautiful woman walking out from the room, it was actually Feng Jin dressed in purple!
This person came looking for Feng Jin!
Why did he come to Feng Jin?
Murong Fu frowned and concentrated, and sure enough he heard two people in the courtyard speak.
"Why are you here?" Feng Jin asked in surprise.
"I'll come to see you." There was a bit of cynical laughter in this man's voice, and he didn't have the slightest sense of danger to sneak into the Demon Cult.
Murong Fu didn't know who he was until he heard this person's voice.
——It was Mu Liu who had just parted with him not long ago!
Why is Mu Liu here?Could it be that he came to the Western Regions to come to the Demon Cult?
"It's too dangerous here! I told you not to come again!" Feng Jin's voice was very severe, but the intimacy could be clearly heard.
Mu Liu just smiled and didn't speak.
Murong Fu smirked slightly.He originally thought that Mu Liu was a cold-hearted person, but after getting along for a long time, he found that this person was not only soft-hearted towards children, but also willing to risk his life to visit his lover, he was considered a loving and righteous person.
It seems that everyone in the world cares about it, and it really can't be discussed on the surface.
Now that it is confirmed that this person is Mu Liu and that he will not pose a threat to Ah Zhu, Murong Fu hides his figure in the dark.
After all, he's not interested in eavesdropping on other people's relationships.
Back in the room, Murong Fu had a good sleep.
His perception of time has always been keen, and it was almost midnight when he woke up.According to A'Zhu's previous reminder, he found the place he should "guard", and there was already a person standing there.
Murong Fu kept A'Zhu's advice firmly in mind, even though he saw the man, he didn't say a word.Anyway, this Yu Lin has always been like this, and usually no one will talk to him.
But what surprised him was that this person didn't seem to recognize him as Yu Linpan, and said very plainly: "Why did you come so early today?"
Is it early?Isn't it about to be midnight?Besides, didn't no one talk to Yu Lin?
What Murong Fu didn't know was that this person's name was Fang Qin, and he was a person who was even more strange than Lin.
Not to mention Yu Lin, even in the face of the enraged Demon Cult leader, he can still talk nonsense without getting stuck.
That's right, he was demoted to become a soldier because of this.
Although Murong Fu didn't know the nature of this person, he knew that it was always right to talk less, so he pretended not to hear, and didn't even look at Fang Qin.
Fang Qin didn't take Murong Fu's pretending to be deaf and dumb at all, his face remained unchanged, and he said: "Your aura seems to be stronger than before, and your cultivation is really fast!"
His sudden words made Murong Fu startled suddenly, thinking that this person had discovered something.
He looked up, but there was no change on Fang Qin's face, it seemed that he just said that just casually.
But seeing Murong Fu glanced at him, Fang Qin couldn't help but smile: "I thought you were really deaf, but I didn't expect you to be able to hear!"
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, the atmosphere was a little relaxed for a while.
Although this person is a bit weird, he has a rare affinity, even though Murong Fu's mood swings are very small now, he still has a subtle sense of acceptance.
After all, he had seen such a person before.
At that time, he was the prime minister on the left, but this person was as high as the prime minister on the right, just over half of his head.
At that time, there were no disputes in the court, and it was still peaceful, and there were no conflicts between them.But this person always finds fault with him as if he doesn't pick things up or be unhappy.But even so, he still felt a sense of acceptance as he does now.
Maybe some people are born with affinity, even if what he says is vaguely provocative, it will give you a sense of intimacy among friends.
This is something that no non-master can grasp, and he will never learn it.
The night was like water, with a bit of coolness, Murong Fu felt that he was not wearing enough clothes, so he hurriedly used his inner body protection.
But just after his inner strength was activated, he felt a warmth in his body.
Fang Qin actually took out two clothes from his bag, and put one on for him.
Murong Fu was still wondering just now what this man's bag was bulging, but he didn't expect it to be a cloak.
"Are you curious why I brought you one too?" Fang Qin giggled.
Murong Fu remained silent.
The other party continued: "Because I met you on duty several times, you didn't bring a coat. It's hot in July, and now the weather is getting colder and colder. It's a waste to use internal energy to protect yourself!"
Really caring.
Murong Fu felt a slight warmth in his heart.
I thought the Devil's Cult was a place where people would kill without batting an eyelid, but I didn't expect there to be such people.
Such a good atmosphere, such a good person, is really a good opportunity for clichés.
It's a pity that he is playing a half-mute now.
Fortunately, he didn't need to speak, the other party had already told him what Murong Fu wanted to know.
"Do you know why we strengthened the guard?"
"..."
Of course, Fang Qin didn't want Murong Fu to answer him, but just wanted to exaggerate the atmosphere, so he didn't stop at all, and continued: "I heard it's because the leader is in retreat!"
That's right, that's why A'Zhu told him.And it seems so.
——But Fang Qin changed the topic: "But I heard that this reason is used to fool people."
oh?Is there a □□?
really.
"I heard that the real reason is...the leader is not in the church now! The elders made the illusion that the leader is in retreat in order to cover up this matter!"
Murong Fu secretly slandered: How do you know!
Fang Qin said: "Guess how I know?"
Murong Fu: "..."
Fang Qin coughed and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, I used to be on top!" He stretched out his right hand and pointed upwards, and the top he pointed to was naturally the core of the Devil's Cult, "But Later... I said something wrong and came down."
"But my friends are still there! They told me!"
Hearing the man obediently narrate everything he wanted to ask, Murong Fu nodded in satisfaction.
Fang Qin cooperatively regarded this nod as support, and continued: "I heard that the leader has been missing for a long time, in fact..." He lowered his voice, "Many people are guessing, the leader Isn't it dead?"
Murong Fu was secretly startled.
died?
If the leader of the Demon Cult dies, it will be a big deal!
Not to mention the Central Plains martial arts who have always regarded themselves as famous and righteous, and have long wanted to "remove harm for the people" to get rid of the Demon Sect, maybe even the imperial court will come to intervene.
But I have heard that the leader of the Demon Cult has great martial arts skills, who can kill him?
But Fang Qin didn't say any more this time. He sighed quietly: "Hey, things in this world are always so confusing. I don't know what is true and what is false!"
A faint bell rang, and Murong Fu knew that it was a reminder to them to change the guard.
In order to prevent the guards from dozing off secretly, they are asked to move around every half an hour and change positions.
"I get off work on the left side of the pond, so let's take a step first!" Fang Qin said with a smile.
Seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be about to take off the cloak and return it to him, Fang Qin quickly waved his hand again: "No need, I will lend it to you first, and return it to me tomorrow."
Fang Qin's off-duty post is far away from here.After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran to the next position.
Seeing Fang Qin's back disappear into the night, Murong Fu also walked to his place.
This time his teammate was obviously a normal person, and he didn't say a word to him after standing for a long time.
Murong Fu was happy and relaxed, and began to ponder over the information Fang Qin revealed just now.
If the leader of the Demon Cult is really dead, then he must take the opportunity to stir up the muddy water.After all, only in this way can he better explore Cheng Wu's whereabouts.
But if the leader of the Demon Cult is not dead, but is really in seclusion, he is not helpless.
Or it can be said that no matter what the situation is, he has to consider taking action.
I just don't know how long Mu Liu will stay here.
If he really made a move, would Mu Liu find out his identity?
Murong Fu was tangled in thought, but the sky had already lightened slightly.
The sky full of stars recedes with the wind, only a little bit of morning light quietly shines.
——It seems that he once enjoyed the sunrise with Ximen Chuuxue.
This thought disappeared in a flash, and Murong Fu's head ached sharply.
And so again...
An inexplicable pain, a fleeting feeling.
and also--
When did he enjoy the morning sun with Ximen Chuuxue?
How could he not remember...
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