Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 262 Zhang Wuji is angry

"you!"

The wicked nun was knocked to the ground, swallowed a mouthful of sand, and tried to get up, only to find that the girl had kicked her in the buttocks again, causing her to fall to the ground once more.

He tried to get up, but found that his buttocks were firmly pinned down, and he couldn't move at all.

The wicked nun could only shout, "Let me go! Let me go!"

Guo Guo was about to say something when he heard Murong Fu's voice in their ears: "Stop fooling around, Xiang'er, bring them here."

Guo Guo immediately swallowed his words and stuck out his tongue in Murong Fu's direction. Then he grabbed the nun's collar, pressed her pressure points, and sealed her martial arts.

He said to the other Emei disciples, "Behave yourselves and come with us obediently."

The other disciples exchanged glances. Just then, Murong Lang and Zhang Junbao had already sealed their pressure points and captured them all.

The Emei disciples had seen masters since childhood and naturally had some experience, but they never expected that these children would have such high martial arts skills, their moves were like a gazelle hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

The disciples were quite displeased at being captured, but they were powerless to do anything about it.

The group approached Murong Fu.

Guo Guo said, as if seeking credit, "Brother Murong, I was the one who led the way in capturing them."

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Our little Guo is really great."

The Emei disciples' expressions changed again after hearing Murong Fu's words.

Guo Guo is the name of their founder, so why is it used to address this little girl?

But then everyone thought again, there are so many people in the world, why can't people with the surname Guo be called Guo Guo, Guo Xiang, or Guo Xiang?

Then he thought that since he had already been captured by the Ming Cult, there was no need to fight over this anymore.

Zhang Wuji found the name familiar, and upon seeing the Emei group, he suddenly realized:

"Oh right, he's the founder of Emei!"

He suddenly remembered that a few years ago, he had suffered greatly from the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the cold poison in his body was hard to get rid of.

Every day, Zhang Sanfeng and his fellow disciples would use their internal energy to suppress the cold poison in him.

It was around that time that his grandmaster told him about the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Zhang Wuji also learned that the Wudang Nine Yang Skill of Wudang and the Emei Nine Yang Skill of Emei were both obtained from Shaolin. He also learned that the grandmaster of Emei, who was a friend of his grandmaster, was named Guo Guo.

Zhang Wuji glanced at the bright-faced young girl again, thought about it, and decided it was just a coincidence, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

The leading nun of Emei, seeing the skilled young girl fawning over Murong Fu, knew that this man must be a high-ranking member of the Ming Cult, and that if he captured her, he would probably torture her.

Over the years, she has been accompanied by the lamp and Taoist scriptures, but when she was young, she also read some storybooks and novels, in which people from the demonic sect often played the dishonorable role of evil demons.

He himself had encountered the Ming Cult's nightmare demons many times in his dreams.

Especially those works like "Young Yang Dingtian," "Young Dragon King," and "The Nest of the Ming Cult"...:

All of this made him feel a pang of sympathy; he never imagined that at his age, he would fall into the clutches of a demon.

Then he glared fiercely at Murong Fu and said, "What do you want to do with us?!"

"Release my junior brothers and sisters! Use any underhanded tricks you can on this nun!"

Young Emei disciples in their teens and twenties were deeply moved to see their senior sister, who was nearly forty, protecting them so much.

The Ming Cult members, however, revealed strange expressions.

Who's going to serve you?!

Murong Fu said speechlessly, "Master, don't get too agitated. We invited you here only because we were afraid you would be killed by bad guys."

How should I address the nun?

The Emei disciples thought to themselves that the Ming Cult members were indeed all eloquent and treacherous.

They were clearly mortal enemies, and their mission to fight the Ming Cult in the Western Regions was to fight to the death. But in his mouth, it was described as if it were for their own good.

The wicked nun said fiercely, "My Buddhist name is Jingkong. You weren't killed by my master and other heroes from the Central Plains and forced to flee from Bright Peak, were you?!"

Jingkong suddenly realized that seeing Ming Cult members here must mean they were deserters, which meant that her master had succeeded.

Wei Yixiao sneered, "Hehe, you're delusional. Your masters were all beaten to a pulp by our leader long ago and blasted off Bright Peak."

We're going to celebrate Master Zhang's birthday and also to discuss the plan to expel the Tartars.

"impossible!"

The Emei disciples were instantly thrown into chaos. They worshipped Abbess Miejue like a god, and apart from Master Zhang, whom even Abbess Miejue often praised, they did not think anyone else could be compared to her.

Jing Kong shouted even louder, "Don't try to fool us! We won't fall for your demonic sect's tricks!"

Murong Fu said to Wei Yixiao, "Don't talk nonsense. I didn't break Abbess Miejue's arms and legs."

Hehe, but I did give those elders of varying heights, the Shaolin monks of the Kong generation and the masters of the Yuan generation, and the Huashan sect leader Xianyu Tong a good beating.

Moreover, have you ever seen such disciplined deserters?

As he spoke, Murong Fu waved his hand, and the Five Elements Flags, the Three Altars and Five Halls were all set up.

Its speed was like the wind, its stillness like the forest, its attack like fire, its immovability like a mountain, its unpredictability like the shadows, and its movement like thunder. It stirred up clouds of dust on the sand dunes, and its sheer force made the Emei disciples tremble with fear.

He was now completely convinced that the handsome man before him was indeed the leader of the Demonic Sect.

Many female disciples of Emei who had read the story overlapped their image of Murong Fu with that of the wicked demon king in the story, and surprisingly, they even felt a glimmer of anticipation for the plot where they would be deeply immersed in it and tormented by him...

They then led the group of Emei Sect members eastward toward Yumen Pass.

When it was time to eat, Murong Fu ordered all the tribes and banners to light fires and cook.

Although Zhang Wuji is not a member of the Ming Cult, he is considered half a member because his maternal grandfather and uncle were high-ranking members and key figures in the Ming Cult. Now he is sitting at the children's table with his peers such as Murong Lang and Murong Hai.

"Guo Huan, you look so impressive today!"

"Hehe, don't be fooled by your superior martial arts skills. You're inferior to me in every other aspect. From now on, you'd better call me 'older sister,' okay?"

Zhang Junbao's younger brother.

Zhang Wuji was watching with great interest as the cute little girl teased a little boy with round eyes and big ears.

But when he suddenly heard the girl call the boy by his name, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Junbao... Guo Guo...

It's not unusual for one name to appear, but when two names appear at the same time, especially on two teenagers, Zhang Wuji gets angry instantly.

He has a mild temperament, and when his mother, Yin Susu, was on Ice and Fire Island, she would often trip him up first, then comfort him in her arms after he cried, which made him like a submissive.

Even if you slap him twice, he'll first wonder if he angered you by not wearing a hat.