At present, there is nothing else in the world. In addition to recruiting, it is still recruiting.

So he Xie also gave Huang chang the same task and gave him the position of helmsman of the first rudder at the beginning of the March altar of the spring hall. He asked him to invite talents from all over the world.

But different from Duan Yu, Duan Yu focuses on the Jianghu, while Huang Shang focuses on the literary world.

In today's world, there are many depressed and frustrated scholars. He Xie does not intend to let them go. Anyone who dares to agree with the concept of the world society proves that his mind is liberated and has great training value.

He gave Duan Yu and huang shang a hundred Zhaoxian orders. They were amazed by the talent recruitment order forged of stainless steel.

Around the hour of Hai, when the night was quiet, he Xie went out of the valley alone, put on his night clothes, took the Yi Xing pill and went straight to Luoyang City.

Layout, when Qizheng combination, plan ahead.

He Xie is confident that the world will rise soon, but if he wants to realize his wish and make the world the only force to dominate heaven and earth, he still needs a key opportunity - chaos in the world.

Of course, he Xie can't do it himself, so trumpet goes online again.

He went to Luoyang to find Murong Fu.

Before leaving, Jiu Mozhi said he had seen Murong Fu in Luoyang, and Wang Yuyan expressed doubt about it.

But he Xie thought that if Murong Fu didn't get the Yi Jin Jing, he might not have gone.

After all, if he doesn't want to ruin his reputation after 30 years of painstaking operation, he must find the false bamboo, steal the Yi Jin Jing, and then kill him.

Therefore, murongfu will not be idle tonight. He may use a lot of manpower to find out the whereabouts of xuzhu.

In this way, he Xie's probability of finding him is undoubtedly much higher.

He Xie showed his lightness skills all the way. In less than half an hour, the dark city wall of Luoyang appeared not far away and entrenched in the wilderness like a black beast.

At night, the city gates were closed. He Xie found a section of the city wall to enter the city easily. There was no one over the long street, but the place with fences in the west of the city, with lights and wine and noise.

He's evil like a ghost, walking through long streets and alleys. Along the way, he saw many people hiding in the dark and seemed to be observing something. However, these people have low martial arts skills, and some are even ordinary people. Naturally, they can't detect the existence of he evil.

He stopped one of them and forced him to ask. He learned that all the servants and bodyguards of the Luoyang King's family were out tonight. According to their master's order, he came to patrol and find an ugly young monk.

These people had searched all over the city during the day and contacted the government for help, but they found nothing. In the evening, they changed from light to dark. They simply hid in various places in the city and waited for the rabbit.

Needless to say, it must be murongfu who entrusted Master Wang.

He Xie inquired about the address of the Wang family, fainted the unlucky guy and went straight to the Wang family.

At this time, in a guest room of the Wang family, Murong Fu was leaning against the window to look at the moon, full of Yin vultures.

Behind him, Bao Di and the evil storm also looked heavy and frowned.

All three were speechless, and the atmosphere in the room was very depressed.

For a long time, Murong Fu suddenly said in a deep voice, "brother Feng, go and inquire about the situation again."

The storm was so bad that Bao Di bowed down and said in shame, "young master, I blame my thoughtless and disorderly ideas for this matter. Please punish me!"

Murong Fu was silent for a long time before he said: "what's the use of punishing you? If the little monk escapes, or he talks nonsense to the outside world, Murong's reputation has been cleared for hundreds of years. Today, all the efforts of Murong's ancestors will be completely ruined. "

"Childe......" Bao Di cried with guilt.

Murong Fu did not look back, stretched out his hand and sighed: "brother Bao, I want to be quiet."

Bao Di wanted to stop talking, but finally sighed deeply and said, "childe, I and my fourth brother, go and find out the situation again. After the little bald donkey slipped away in the daytime, we immediately asked the king's master to seal the gate. He must still be hiding in the city and can't run far. "

Murong Fu was motionless and silent, as if he were dead.

Baodi felt heavy in his heart and slowly retreated out.

Until Bao Di walked out for a long time, the expression on Murong Fu's face suddenly became ferocious and resentful.

"Waste!" He gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "it's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail! How can I allow you to live unless I employ people? "

In his heart, he hated the difference of advice offered to him, which made him fall into such a passive situation. Once he couldn't find the little monk, he would be infamous. How could he build a group of heroes and plot a great cause?

"The leakage of the house happens to rain at night. Is it true that murongfu is really unlucky and doomed to nothing?" Looking back on these two days, Murong Fu began to feel sad.

He raised his head to look at the moon, two lines of clear tears, and could no longer help crying.

However, at this time, he found a figure in gray clothes. I don't know when he was standing in the yard, looking at him quietly. I don't know how long he had been standing there, but he didn't notice it at all.

Murong Fu was surprised and his hair stood up. He pulled out his sword with a clang and flew out of the window. The sword pointed to this man and shouted in a deep voice: "who is your honor?"

The man in grey slowly walked out of the dark corner, stood outside Zhang Yu opposite him, and slowly opened his mouth: "what heroes Murong Ke, Murong Chui and Murong de were in the kingdom of Yan, but unexpectedly, their future grandson was a woman who only dared to hide in the room and cry secretly. It's really funny!"

The man's voice is rather old.

Murong Fu was full of resentment when everything went wrong. Hearing this, he blushed and became angry.

Brush!

He pointed at the man in grey and shouted angrily, "how dare you insult me? Do you really think I'm Murong Fu? "

Before the words fell, he had stabbed out his sword.

The man in grey quietly waited for Murong Fu's sword to come to him. Suddenly, he deviated and let the sword pass close to his chest. Before Murong Fu changed his moves, the man in grey suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed on the ridge of his sword.

Hearing the "Dang" sound, Murong Fu felt numb in the tiger's mouth. Suddenly he loosened his hand and the long sword crashed to the ground with a clang.

His whole body was stiff, and he stood in place with a dead face!

Another move!

He only felt that he had practiced martial arts for 30 years and was so vulnerable!

A smile flashed in the grey man's eyes. He was he Xie who came in a hurry.

He said leisurely, "Murong's family martial arts are magical and profound. There is no match in the world, but you haven't learned any fur. You really lose the face of your ancestors."

"I'll fight with you!" Murong Fu couldn't stand it any more. He slapped him on the chest like a crazy devil.

In this slap, he was impressively unreserved, only attacking but not defending. The empty door was wide open. Although the momentum was huge, he just wanted to die.