Chapter 230 Good news, Murong Fu rebelled; bad news, Murong Fu rebelled!
Murong Fu!
These three names are definitely well-known in today's martial arts world.

No matter how the heroes say that Murong Fu is a big devil, the fact that he can force Shaolin Temple to invite fellow martial artists from the Central Plains to deal with him is undoubtedly powerful.

The heroes couldn't help but look down the mountain towards the sound. It would have been fine if they hadn't looked, but when they did, they were all shocked.

At the foot of Mount Shaoshi, one could see the clanging of iron hooves, the galloping of thousands of horses, the flying of dust, the dense flags, and the whole mountain and field filled with scarlet color.

But it was an army of thousands, galloping towards us.

Those soldiers all had red scarves wrapped around their heads, so from a distance, the entire landscape looked red.

Some of those flags had the sun painted on them, some had the moon painted on them, and the central army had a flag with the sun and the moon on it, forming a striking Chinese character "明".

The vanguard cavalry, with their cold armor, are extremely powerful.

Wherever the war horses passed, the earth trembled and made a sound like beating drums.

Behind them was an endless array of troops, a sea of ​​people.

All the heroes were stunned, thinking, could it be that the imperial army has arrived at Shaoshi Mountain?

Just as I was wondering, I found that the troops were actually deployed at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. Some built earthen platforms, some arranged shield carts, and some placed catapults and crossbows. The long army formation actually surrounded Shaoshi Mountain on all sides.

At this moment, everyone's face was horrified and their hearts were trembling with fear.

If these soldiers surrounded and attacked, the martial arts heroes on Mount Shaoshi would be unable to escape and would not be able to get down the mountain.

Even whether Shaolin Temple can defend against the opponent's attack is a question.

The Khitan warriors around Xiao Feng looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Is it the Hebei Imperial Army?"

"The Hebei Imperial Army is long gone, it looks like it's the Western Army?"

"Not really. How come there are also Iron Harriers from Xixia?"

"Ming? Where on earth is this coming from?"

These Khitan warriors were Yelu Hongji's main force and the elite cavalry of the Liao Kingdom. They were best at marching and fighting, and they felt overwhelmed when they saw the enemy's deployment.

"It's my husband's brave soldier!" Li Qinglu said with a smile, "He is here indeed!"

Looking at the huge army, Li Qinglu recalled what Murong Fu said to her when they were in Western Xia.

At that time, although Murong Fu was just a hero in the martial arts world, he dared to kill kings and princes with ease and looked at the world with his eyes.

Today, Murong Fu has indeed made a great career and turned the world upside down!
While everyone was stunned, they saw a group of cavalry galloping up the mountain.

The leader was Murong Fu!
Around Murong Fu were Tianshan Tonglao, Zen Master Lingxiu, Murong Fei, Sikong Xuan and others.

The group climbed up Mount Shaoshi under the protection of more than a hundred cavalrymen.

"I pay my respects to the leader. May your presence last for thousands of years and shine brightly like the sun and the moon!" Jiumozhi stepped forward to greet him, "Thank you for helping me, otherwise I would have gone crazy just now."

However, Murong Fu's perception range is far beyond that of ordinary people. He can hear clues of movements several miles away, and can even sense situations within a mile.

Therefore, when Jiumozhi was in danger of going astray and becoming possessed, Murong Fu helped him with his voice. With a single voice of “Bai Shan”, he opened the blockage in Jiumozhi’s entrance and delayed his becoming astray and becoming possessed.

This is also the invisible battle between Murong Fu and the Sweeping Monk.

The Sweeping Monk used Xiao Yuanshan as a chess piece to attack Jiumozhi's weaknesses, but Murong Fu eliminated Jiumozhi's weaknesses with just a shout from a distance, allowing Jiumozhi to truly defeat Xiao Yuanshan and his son, achieving the most glorious record of his life.

In this invisible contest, Murong Fu is obviously better.

"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Fu smiled. "Ming Wang was able to defeat Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan successively. His martial arts skills are unprecedented."

"Compared with Master Murong, it is nothing but a pearl of rice." Jiumozhi said modestly, "It seems that Master is making quite smooth progress?"

Murong Fu said: "It is going very smoothly. The day when we will conquer the world is not far away!"

After saying that, Murong Fu looked at Li Qinglu, and seeing that Li Qinglu was still as charming as before, with seductive eyes, he couldn't help but harden himself to show respect, and said: "Madam, long time no see."

"Husband." Li Qinglu said, "I have nothing to do in Xixia, so I came to find you. I want to accompany you to build the country together."

"With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for? As a husband, I certainly couldn't ask for more." Murong Fu said, and he got off his horse, looked at the heroes, nodded and said, "It seems that all the masters of the Central Plains martial arts are here. That's great, it saves me from looking for them one by one!"

Murong Fu came to Shaoshi Mountain and led thousands of troops to surround Shaoshi Mountain. When talking with Jiumozhi and others, he kept talking about "striving for the throne".

The good news is that these evidences can prove that Murong Fu is a big traitor!

He is not about to rebel, but is already on the way to rebellion!

But the bad news is that Murong Fu really rebelled!
He is the biggest rebel in the world, with too many soldiers and horses, and no one seems to be able to defeat him.
In terms of single combat, no one dared to say that he was Murong Fu's opponent. In terms of marching and deploying troops, Murong Fu commanded his troops to encircle Shaoshi Mountain, while the heroes were just a motley crowd. If they confronted such an elite army head-on, it would be like an egg hitting a stone.

Seeing Murong Fu surrounded by numerous experts and flags flying all over the mountain, the heroes couldn't help but hold their breath. No one dared to call him a devil or defend the Song Dynasty anymore.

The man on the sacred mountain's face twitched, regretting having waded into this muddy water for a few books on the Seventy-two Unique Skills. He could not help but look at Xuan Ci, wanting to say to Xuan Ci: Stop it, Xuan Ci, those are Murong Fu's soldiers outside!
It is not known whether Xuan Ci intends to stop, but Murong Fu does not intend to stop.

At this moment, Murong Fu looked at Xuan Ci and asked, "Abbot Xuan Ci, I heard that you have been looking for me for a while? Now that I have come to Shaolin Temple, what else do you have to say?"

Seeing that Murong Fu was so powerful and overpowering, all the Shaolin monks were afraid to retreat. Xuan Nan even whispered, "Abbot, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Xuan Ci's eyes were confused for a moment, but soon they became clear. He took out Zhao Xu's imperial edict, held it up, and said, "Murong Fu, you and your son have been plotting to rebel against the Song Dynasty. You are traitors and traitors, and everyone should kill you. Back then, I didn't know why your father Murong Bo deceived me to go to Yanmen Pass to intercept the Liao experts. Now that I know that your Murong clan is of Xianbei Hu race, and you are planning to restore the country, it suddenly becomes clear to me!"

"It turns out that your father Murong Bo wanted to use us to kill Xiao Yuanshan, the chief coach of the Liao Kingdom's Shushan Army, to provoke a war between the Song and Liao countries. And you inherited your father's wolfish ambitions, forming an army, and your intention to rebel is obvious!"

"What I hold in my hands is the imperial edict written by the current emperor. The emperor has already ruled that you, Murong Fu, are a traitor! My fellow heroes, the imperial edict is here. It is everyone's responsibility to kill the traitors! Lord Zhao, have you seen this imperial edict? Is it written by the current emperor?"

Zhao Rui looked at Murong Fu's troops and said with gritted teeth, "This is indeed the imperial edict written by the emperor. Murong Fu has gathered more than 10,000 troops. Isn't he a rebel? The Xianbei barbarians want to destroy our Zhao Song Dynasty. They are worthy of death, worthy of death!"

Zhao Rui was heartbroken.

At the same time, he was also very dissatisfied with the high-ranking officials in the temple, thinking that they were just doing nothing.

How could Murong Fu be allowed to mobilize tens of thousands of troops and operate in the heartland of the Song Dynasty?
What if Murong Fu brings tens of thousands of troops to attack Tokyo City?
It turns out that civil servants have been unreliable since ancient times!

The Shaolin monks all looked unhappy.

They really couldn't imagine that Xuan Ci would be so upright. They never saw Xuan Ci as such an upright person!

"Hahahaha, Xuanci, you said I was rebelling, I admit it, I, Murong Fu, was rebelling. But you insulted my father, you are wrong." Murong Fu sneered, "My father is such a smart and wise man, when he rebelled, it was a serious military training, why would he hang around in the martial arts world? And he instigated you to go to Yanmen Pass to kill Xiao Yuanshan's family?"

"Didn't you almost get killed by Xiao Yuanshan back then? And Xiao Yuanshan can speak Chinese. If you had been a little more patient, you wouldn't have caused such a disaster. In the end, you caused Xiao Yuanshan's family to be destroyed. Did the Song-Liao War break out? No! And even if the Song-Liao War broke out, what would happen? The Song Dynasty has plenty of annual tributes. Once the tributes are paid, are you afraid that the Liao Kingdom will not withdraw its troops?"

"You bully my father Murong Bo and say he is dead and cannot be refuted. You keep framing him, but your reasons and excuses are too lame and not credible at all."

"As for the imperial edict in your hand, it is useless! Because I have the imperial edict!"

Xiao Feng felt extremely conflicted after hearing Murong Fu's words.

Xuan Ci said that everything was caused by Murong Bo, and that Xuan Ku was also killed by Murong Bo. However, Xiao Feng was not stupid. As soon as he saw Xiao Yuanshan's burly figure, he guessed that the murderer was most likely not Murong Bo, but his own father.

Moreover, Xiao Feng found it hard to imagine that there were people with such low intelligence that they could think that the killing of a coach of the Liao army by the heroes of the Central Plains would trigger a war between Song and Liao. This was simply treating war as a joke.

Moreover, considering Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts skills, Xuan Ci and others were just sending themselves to die. If Xiao Yuanshan had not been merciful, only the heroes of the Central Plains would have been killed.

The heroes of the Central Plains died, but the Song Dynasty court didn't bother to care. They just died.

If this is Murong Bo's plan for rebellion, then we can only say that this plan is too shocking and shockingly stupid!
Murong Fu was so powerful and shrewd that he unraveled all the affairs of the Beggar Gang in Tingxiangshui Pavilion and made the truth known to the world.

Could Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo, be so weak? Impossible!

Xiao Feng was thinking, but Xuan Ci asked in surprise: "You have an imperial edict? What imperial edict do you have?!"

"You don't know yet, right? The flags on the city walls have changed. Now I, Murong Fu, am the imperial court! If you rebel against me, you are rebelling against the imperial court!" Murfu said to Sikong Xuan, "Xiao Xuanzi, write him an imperial edict, saying that Shaolin Temple is a traitor!"

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince of Yan!" Sikong Xuan immediately took out paper and pen, wrote an imperial edict, and stamped it with the imperial seal.

The heroes all thought that Murong Fu was teasing Xuan Ci, but Zhao Rui's eyes widened.

"This is... Is the Imperial Seal real?!" Zhao Rui was shocked, "How did the Imperial Seal end up in your hands?"

"This jade seal is real, and the imperial edict is also real?!" Xuan Ci was also shocked.

Zhao Rui is a member of the Zhao family. Although he is a descendant of Taizu, he has a high status in the Zhao clan, so he should not fail to recognize the Zhao family's jade seal.

"It seems you don't know yet? The Song Dynasty has been destroyed!" Murong Fu sighed, "You are still here to defend the Song Dynasty, and want to get rid of this demon like me? Unfortunately, the Song Dynasty has been destroyed by me!"

(End of this chapter)