Huang Rong!
Hearing this name, Ni Kun frowned. He didn't expect that Murong Fu's "junior sister" was actually Huang Rong.
She, Murong Fu and Wanyan Kang had the same master and all practiced the Bloody Killing Divine Sword?
She teamed up with Nan Xiren to plot the murder of Murong Fu, was it because they had a common enemy?
Among the “unknown people” who surrounded and killed Huang Yaoshi, was Murong Fu one of them?
Speaking of which...
In the Tian Long world, Murong Fu is certainly one of the famous "Qiao Feng of the North and Murong of the South", but if he intrudes into the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he is really just an "unknown person".
At this time, the smoke from the explosion that filled the open space in the forest gradually dissipated.
The "junior sister" Huang Rong, who had only been heard but not seen, finally revealed her true form.
It is slightly different from the portrait painted by Huang Yaoshi.
The girl in yellow clothes in the painting, standing under the peach tree and holding a flower and smiling, is just a girl under the age of fifteen.
Although she is as pretty as a fairy, she still looks a bit childish.
Today, Huang Rong, dressed in a plain white dress, looked as if she was already eighteen or nineteen years old. She was slender and graceful, with skin as white as snow and as smooth as a blow. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, delicate and smart, and her childishness was gone, making her even more charming and beautiful.
This is a girl who looks like a goddess of the snowy mountains.
No wonder she is hailed as "the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world" by secular warriors.
Unfortunately, Murong Fu is a straight man who believes that women will only slow down the speed at which he draws his sword, and he is indifferent to beautiful women.
Of course, if the beauty is rich, powerful, and has soldiers under her command, that’s another matter.
Therefore, when seeing the beautiful and extraordinary Huang Rong, there was no greed for beauty in Murong Fu's eyes, only the desire for delicious food.
“Junior sister, although your cultivation is inferior to mine, I have to admit that your talent for cultivation is indeed so good that it makes people jealous.
“Even though you have never practiced the art of devouring humans, you have been able to cultivate the Blood Evil God-Slaying Blade to the level it is today in just three years. You have already far surpassed Wanyan Kang, who started practicing three years earlier than you.
"Even if he is compared to me, he is only a little behind in terms of accumulated skills. His solid foundation and pure sword energy are not inferior to mine.
"If I let you continue to grow, I'm afraid that in two or three years, you will be on equal footing with me. Unfortunately, I won't give you another chance...
"It's all your meaningless persistence.
"If you also practice the art of devouring people like me, then it is still unknown who will win today."
Murong Fu smiled grimly, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked towards Huang Rong.
Huang Rong's pretty face was cold and expressionless, but a hint of determination flashed in her clear eyes.
Just when she was about to use her last resort and fight to the death with Murong Fu.
Murong Fu suddenly stopped and turned his head to look to the side.
Huang Rong was also slightly startled and shifted her gaze to the side.
Then they saw a tall and straight figure, dressed in gorgeous clothes with fluttering sleeves, giving off a sense of elegance and handsomeness. Under the gaze of the two men, he walked leisurely towards them with his hands behind his back.
Seeing that man leisurely and relaxed, as if he was out for an outing to enjoy the scenery, Murong Fu's eyes could not help but twitch slightly, and huge waves rose in his heart.
With Murong Fu's current level of cultivation, even if he focused most of his attention on Huang Rong, within a radius of a hundred feet, nothing, not falling leaves, flying flowers, flying insects or flies could escape his perception.
But before that person showed up in broad daylight, he was totally unaware of that person, and didn't even know when or where he came from.
Who is this person?
Friend or foe?
Murong Fu's mind raced, and most of his attention instinctively shifted to the intruder who had inexplicably broken in.
There was a gleam in Huang Rong's eyes, and she instinctively felt a sense of surprise at having "escaped from a desperate situation".
Judging from Murong Fu's reaction, he did not know the tall young man who looked like a nobleman from a wealthy family.
The tall young man appeared so suddenly that neither she nor Murong Fu had noticed his existence before, which was sufficient to prove that the tall young man's cultivation was unfathomable.
He might even have been nearby a long time ago, watching the fun from the sidelines, and only suddenly appeared when Murong Fu was about to take action.
I don’t know Murong Fu.
He suddenly appeared before Huang Rong was about to get into trouble.
These two points are enough.
This change would be a chance for Huang Rong to survive!
At this time, Murong Fu finally couldn't help but speak:
"Who are you? What can I do for you?"
Ni Kun walked over leisurely, looked at Huang Rong, nodded and smiled at her, and gave her a reassuring look.
Huang Rong was stunned and confused: Do I know you?
In order to find helpers to assassinate Murong Fu, she has been traveling around the world for the past two years and has made many friends in the martial arts world. It is no exaggeration to say that she has friends all over the world.
But I really can't remember where I have seen such a young man.
With his figure, appearance, temperament, and her photographic memory, if the two had met before, Huang Rong believed that as long as she had seen him once, she would never forget him no matter how long it had been.
But no matter how hard she tried to recall, she couldn't remember where she had seen the other person.
When I was wondering.
Then Murong Fu asked again in a deep voice:
"Are you here to stir up trouble? Please think carefully. This is a family affair between us brothers and sisters. It's best for you not to meddle in other people's business..."
"What else?" Ni Kun asked curiously.
"Otherwise..." Murong Fu opened his mouth, not knowing how to threaten.
This young man has a strange aura, and seems to have no true energy at all. Yet he is able to hide from his perception and appear and disappear mysteriously.
Such an unfathomable person is not so easy to threaten——
He can bring up his master's sect to make his point.
But the problem is that his master's sect is a hidden sect, and most people may not know how terrifying his master's sect is.
Besides, distant water cannot quench a nearby fire.
What if this young man has a bad temper? No matter how powerful your master is, I just want to have fun today . Then, wouldn’t Murong Fu be likely to suffer a loss?
Just as he was changing his mind, he saw the young man shaking his head, pointing his hand at him, and smiling contemptuously:
"You have learned too much intrigue since childhood, and you are full of evil intentions. Although you have some tricks to plot, you have lost the sharpness that a young person should have.
“When you encounter people and things that you are unsure of, you always think too much and don’t have the courage to go all out.
"Look at you now. You don't even dare to say a word to threaten me. You are really contemptible."
Murong Fu's face suddenly turned red, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were gloomy. He really wanted to chop out a few bloody sword auras to let him see how powerful he was, but he was not sure in his heart and instinctively looked back and forth.
Huang Rong chuckled and asked curiously:
"Sir, if Murong Fu threatens you, what will you do?"
Ni Kun said without hesitation: "Then I will admire him."
Huang Rong asked curiously, "Just admiration?"
"Of course not only that." Ni Kun smiled leisurely: "The greatest respect for the enemy is to kill him completely. Since I admire him, of course I have to kill him to complete the task."
Huang Rong was stunned, then burst out laughing:
"Respecting the enemy means killing him without mercy? This statement... does make some sense. But if it were me, I would not threaten you. It is not worth it to risk my life just for a word of admiration from you."
Ni Kun smiled and said:
"But he doesn't even dare to threaten me. Not only will I despise him, but I won't be able to save his life either. I'm still going to beat him to death."
"Ah?" Huang Rong looked puzzled: "Why? He didn't even threaten you, why did you beat him to death?"
"No reason." Ni Kun was too lazy to explain: "Anyway, no matter what, I just want to beat him to death."
Huang Rong sighed, "If I had known this would happen, I would have threatened him. That way, at least I could get a word of admiration before I die, and it would be considered a generous death."
Ni Kun nodded and smiled: "Yes, that way one can indeed die with more dignity."
The two of them sang the same tune and did not take Murong Fu seriously at all.
After hearing Ni Kun's "unreasonable" remarks, Murong Fu was so hesitant that how could he hold back?
Didn’t I hear him say that even if I gave in, he would beat me to death?
He shouted: "Enough!"
He looked gloomy, stared at Ni Kun, and said grimly:
"You are pretending to be so great, do you really think I am afraid of you? You are just relying on your advanced breath concealing skills to sneak around. Do you want to scare me away by pretending to be so great? You really underestimate me, Murong Fu!"
He said this half from the heart and half to cheer himself up.
It is true that Ni Kun's aura is mysterious and profound, but what if he is really just good at hiding his aura and making it difficult for people to tell his depth?
This possibility also has a 50% chance!
Of course, the other half possibility is that he is really extremely powerful, so strong that Murong Fu cannot even tell his depth.
But in this case, the question is back to the starting point: If I, Murong Fu, endure the humiliation and survive, will you let me go?
He said he would beat me to death!
Although Murong Fu himself is a straight man who is not interested in women, he knows very well that most men will stick to their boasts in front of women, especially beautiful women, even if they have to bite the bullet.
So no matter what, this matter today cannot be resolved peacefully.
Murong Fu secretly gathered his strength, locked his aura on Ni Kun from a distance, and prepared to launch a shocking attack.
Ni Kun looked completely unprepared, and smiled sincerely like Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu:
"Mr. Murong, please don't misunderstand. I'm not looking down on you. I just completely despise you. Don't be angry. Being angry is useless. Instead of wasting your time on anger, you might as well recite a mantra for yourself so that you can be reborn into a good person in your next life."
"This is too much!"
Murong Fu let out a sharp roar and flicked his sleeves. Dozens of scarlet sword auras as thin as fishing threads flew out from his sleeves and slashed towards Ni Kun like lightning.
Ni Kun chuckled and snapped his fingers. A thunderbolt sounded and a lightning-like sword energy shot out. It was ten times faster than Murong Fu's sword energy. It flashed continuously in the air, bursting into a blazing white flash that made people's eyes see a sea of ​​white.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, every time the lightning sword aura flashed, it would defeat a scarlet sword aura.
Murong Fu practiced the Blood Evil Killing Divine Sword for many years, and refined dozens of Blood Evil Sword Auras. He also often killed people in secret to practice his magic. Even several of his fellow disciples were secretly killed by him, and their cultivation was robbed.
Each of his dozens of bloody sword auras was no weaker than a mid-to-low-range three-star grade flying sword, and was even better than the gray and white mottled flying swords of the Eighteen Arhats of Ciyu Temple. He could easily cut those mottled flying swords in half.
However, even this kind of refined blood-killing sword energy, in front of Ni Kun's thunder-killing sword energy, was like rotten wood meeting a divine weapon, or snowflakes meeting flames. It collapsed at the slightest collision.
After forging the Five Elements bloodline and mastering the Five Thunders, Ni Kun's Thunder Tribulation Sword Energy, if it could be rated as a weapon, would already be initially qualified for the "four-star" grade, and its power would already surpass any three-star flying sword.
What's more, his Thunder Sword Energy has a strong restraining power on the Blood Sword Energy.
Therefore, in just a few snaps of the fingers, Murong Fu's dozens of bloody sword auras were swept away by the thunder sword auras.
The lightning-like thunder blade still had some power left, and it emitted another bright flash of light, with the sound of a bolt from the blue, and slashed Murong Fu in the face.
Murong Fu was horrified.
Knowing that I am unlucky, I have hit the other half of the chance.
He let out a low roar, spread out his five fingers, and a line of blood shot out from each fingertips, condensing into a large blood-red hand, grabbing towards the lightning blade.
It is the Bloody Evil Searching God Hand.
Unfortunately, Ni Kun was no stranger to this Bloody Evil Searching Hand.
Even though he didn't know the key points of the bloody handprint that Murong Fu had cultivated, he could tell the strength of this move of Murong Fu at a glance.
It is much weaker than his original Blood Evil Searching God Hand.
Ni Kun didn't care at all. He pointed and a beam of five-colored lightning shot out. It was the Five Thunder Demon-Slaying Finger he created.
puff!
Like popping a bubble, the force of the Five Thunder Demon-Slaying Finger hit the palm of the bloody hand and instantly defeated it.
Without the bloody hand to block it, the previous sword energy continued to slash towards Murong Fu under the urging of Ni Kun.
Murong Fu was shocked. All the sword energy he had cultivated had been released before, but was completely destroyed by Ni Kun in one breath.
Even if the sword energy is not broken and the sword aura is not extinguished, it still takes time for the sword aura to recover. How can he have enough time to recover the sword aura now?
"Wait, I..."
Murong Fu wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could finish his words, the lightning blade had already pierced through his protective Qi with a "puff" sound, and then gently circled around his knees.
Snap!
Amid the crisp sound of the sharp blade chopping bones, Murong Fu screamed and fell to the ground with a bang, but his legs had been chopped off at the knees by Ni Kun.
Ni Kun smiled, flicked his fingers, and the lightning blade lightly circled Murong Fu's shoulders again. With two "pu pu" sounds, his arms were cut off at the shoulders.
The force of thunder instantly burned the wounds, so that not a drop of blood spurted out of the wounds on Murong Fu's shoulders, knees, and four broken limbs, which was very clean and environmentally friendly.
It was not until this moment that Ni Kun's sword energy had exhausted its power and dissipated with a flicker.
Of course, as long as the sword seed is not broken and the sword aura is not destroyed, this sword aura can be reborn from the sword seed soon.
Ni Kun glanced at Huang Rong and made a "please" gesture to her.
Huang Rong bit her red lips lightly, clasped her fists and bowed to Ni Kun, took a deep breath, walked in front of Murong Fu, and pulled out an Emei spear from her waist.
"Junior Sister, I know I was wrong, please don't kill me..."
Murong Fu endured the severe pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and begged for mercy in a pitiful voice.
Huang Rong had a blank expression on her face, but her eyes were slightly red, and tears welled up in her eye sockets.
Her lips trembled twice, and she said in a crying voice:
"Daddy, Rong'er has avenged you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she shook her hand and threw out the Emei Spear. The sharp spike pierced into Murong Fu's left eye with a "puff" sound, and then penetrated into his skull. The force carried by the Emei Spear caused a loud bang, and Murong Fu's brain turned into a paste.
Murong Fu's remaining right eye suddenly widened, a strange gurgling sound came from his throat, and he died in the blink of an eye.
After killing Murong Fu, Huang Rong knelt down facing the direction of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea and kowtowed three times, making a dent in the ground and turning her forehead red.
When she raised her head, her face was already covered with tears, and she choked with sobs:
"Dad, did you see that? Murong Fu has been killed by Rong'er! It's all Rong'er's fault. If you hadn't run away in anger, you wouldn't have come out to look for me, and you wouldn't have run into that evil villain Murong Fu. It's all my fault, it's all my fault... wuwu..."
Huang Rong's shoulders shook, she sobbed and her tears flowed like rain.
Ni Kun watched her crying silently until her crying gradually subsided, then he walked over, took out the square handkerchief and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Huang Rong took the handkerchief, wiped her tears, and looked at Ni Kun embarrassedly: "The handkerchief is dirty, I will return it to you after I wash it."
Ni Kun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I usually throw them away after using them."
Huang Rong was originally sad, but after hearing what he said, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her charming look of tears and laughter was so charming that even though Ni Kun was used to seeing beauties, he couldn't help but admire her secretly, thinking that she was worthy of being the only heroine of this world and this era, and she was so beautiful that he felt pity for her.
He casually rolled out a fireball and threw it at Murong Fu's body, igniting it with a bang.
Huang Rong hated Murong Fu so much that when she saw him doing this, she not only did not think he was ruthless, but she gritted her teeth and said:
"For such an evil villain, his bones should be crushed to ashes and he should not have a burial place. It's a pity that he died too easily!"
"It's not that satisfying." Ni Kun said calmly:
"With Murong Fu's cultivation level, he may have already developed his primordial spirit. He is just dormant in his corpse and has not emerged yet. Once we leave and it gets dark, he may come out to find someone to take over. This fire of mine will not only burn his body, but also refine his primordial spirit. Only he himself knows how it feels."
As he spoke, a bloody face emerged from the flames covering Murong Fu's body. It let out a silent wail and rushed left and right, trying to escape from the flames.
But Ni Kun's flame is the flame to subdue demons. Murong Fu's bloody soul is trapped in the fire prison. How can he escape?
It could only wail as it was constantly refined by the flames, gradually emitting smoke, and was finally refined into nothingness.
Huang Rong actually did not expect that Murong Fu might have cultivated the Blood Evil Spirit.
It was just that he had just avenged his father's death, and because of his agitated emotions, his mind wasn't as careful , so he was somewhat careless.
Seeing Murong Fu's soul being refined by fire and wailing before his death, Huang Rong felt very happy and had a stronger sense of identity with Ni Kun.
However, thinking of Ni Kun's thundering sword energy, thundering finger force, and the flames just now, all of which had extremely strong power to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits, just looking at them, the blood evil sword seeds in her meridians trembled faintly. She felt like she had encountered a natural enemy. Huang Rong couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"You won't kill me too?"
Ni Kunqi asked: "Why should I kill you?"
Huang Rong said: "Your skills are all magic skills. I... I also practiced magic skills..."
Ni Kun smiled and said, "You are not like Murong Fu, devouring people and refining the art?"
Huang Rong shook her head decisively: "Never."
"That's it, isn't it? As long as you don't have the Man-Eating Refining Technique, you won't be among those I kill for the time being. But..."
He looked at Huang Rong and said solemnly, "If you practice this magic skill to a high level, you will definitely fall into the devil's way. This is beyond your control. So you have to give up this skill."
Huang Rong nodded gently: "After I avenge my father, I will naturally abolish this magic skill."
Ni Kun asked in surprise: "Isn't Murong Fu dead?"
Huang Rong gritted her teeth and said, "Murong Fu is dead. In the past two years, I have also planned to kill the other people who participated in the siege of my father one by one. But the big devil who taught him the magic skills and gave him the ability to kill my father is still alive! If I don't kill the culprit, my father's revenge will not be complete!"
"Very good, it is true that we must root out the grass when we cut it." Ni Kun nodded approvingly: "Then, I will lend you a hand and help you kill the big devil."
"Well……"
Huang Rong was stunned, looked at Ni Kun with a strange expression, and asked:
"Why are you so nice to me? I don't even know your name."
She knew how beautiful she was, and when she was traveling around the world, she met many people who actively pursued her and were willing to help her unconditionally.
But the man in front of him was upright and hated evil, a typical chivalrous man...
Logically, a chivalrous man should not be moved by beauty, right?
Or is it that he simply hates evil and wants to eradicate it, so he wants to kill the big devil who taught him the blood-killing magic?
Just as I was guessing randomly, I saw Ni Kun smile slightly:
"Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Ni Kun. As for why I want to help you..."
He took out the portrait scroll of Huang Rong painted by Huang Yaoshi from his mustard seed ring, unfolded it with his hands, and displayed the scroll in front of her:
"I was asked by your father to come find you and bring you home."