Chapter 127: Passing the Sword
Ouyang Feng's eyes narrowed, he looked at Murong Fu deeply, then shook his head, "Who knows whether to brag or not? It's an issue that cannot be proven after all."
"Why does Mr. Ouyang think that with your current martial arts skills, how do you compare to Wang Chongyang back then?"
Ouyang Feng pondered for a while, "He was slightly better than when he was in the first Huashan Sword Contest." Then he sighed, "But if he could survive until now, it would be great that I could remain unbeaten!"
"Oh?" Murong Fu was also a little surprised. Even a person as arrogant as Ouyang Feng would admit that he could only maintain his undefeated power. It seems that Wang Chongyang's martial arts are indeed unfathomable and deserved the best in the world.
However, Wang Chongyang practiced authentic Taoist internal strength, which can maintain health and absorb energy, and has a long lifespan. How could he die so early?
For a moment, Murong Fu was confused and turned to Ouyang Feng, but saw him staring at Yang Guo in the yard in a daze.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood, "Why don't Mr. Ouyang recognize each other?"
Ouyang Feng shook his head and said nothing, his expression was extremely complicated. When he was crazy, he accidentally recognized Yang Guo as his adopted son. Now he has regained his consciousness but remembered that his parent-child Ouyang Ke was killed by Yang Guo's biological father Yang Kang.
It was supposed to have crushed the son of his enemy, but his father-son relationship with Yang Guo was unforgettable for Ouyang Feng, who had always been affectionate and had no idea how to face Yang Guo for a while.
Suddenly, he thought of a question. Yang Guo should have recognized Ouyang Feng for a long time, but he didn't mention it and couldn't help but glance at Yang Guo.
Ouyang Feng's mind was as lightning as lightning. Seeing Murong Fu's expression was different, he guessed his thoughts, "You don't need to guess, I won't let him recognize it."
Murong Fu smiled casually, "I wonder what Mr. Ouyang is asking for me?"
Ouyang Feng pondered for a while, "Then I said it straight, please don't interfere in the two battles tomorrow. You can just raise any conditions if you have."
Murong Fu was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Feng would say this. He knew that Ouyang Feng must have come to him for tomorrow's competition, but he did not expect that Ouyang Feng would ask him to make the conditions straight to the point.
Unfortunately, the agreement with Huang Rong was first, otherwise some benefits could be extracted from Ouyang Feng.
Murong Fu shook his head, "What did Mr. Ouyang say? He is a Song native. This battle is related to the fate of the country, so he is unshirkable."
Ouyang Feng laughed, "Although you don't act very well, I have seen countless people, and you can see at a glance that you are the kind of person who follows the priority of interests."
Murong Fu still shook his head, "It's a pity that I had a deal with Huang Rong, and this move is also within the scope of trading."
"What benefits did she give you? I can give you more!"
Murong Fu gave Ouyang Feng a blank look and didn't look in the mirror alone. He was so beautiful that he could give more things. How could you compare to an old man?
He said, "Mr. Ouyang misunderstood. Although he values interests more, he also has his own principles."
Ouyang Feng's eyes froze, "You really want to help Huang Rong fight me?"
Murong Fu laughed, "Sir, I have a serious statement. I have no grudges with you in the future and no grudges in the near future. This time I just happened to meet each other. Maybe there will be a chance to cooperate next time!"
Ouyang Feng's face changed and he spoke after a while: "Well, I'm looking forward to fighting you for the second time."
After saying that, he turned around and left. With Ouyang Feng's thoughts, it was not difficult to guess that Huang Rong would let Murong Fu play against him.
After Ouyang Feng left, Murong Fu fell into the courtyard. Yang Guo glanced at Murong Fu and got up and was about to leave.
Murong Fu's heart moved and said, "You seem to have some objections to me?"
Yang Guo paused, "Don't dare!"
Murong Fu smiled, "Do you really want to hit me?"
Yang Guo suddenly turned around and snorted, "So what?"
Murong Fu looked sarcastic, "It's nothing, it's just that you have low martial arts skills, so you can only think about it."
Yang Guo's face turned red and he almost wanted to do it, but he knew that Murong Fu had great martial arts skills, and now he would only bring shame on himself, so he forced himself to endure it.
Murong Fu said excitedly again: "I obviously want to take action, but I don't dare. I don't even have this courage. Why do I like Long'er?"
The depressed aura in Yang Guo's chest was so pressing that he could hardly breathe. He roared and punched Murong Fu in front of him.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That's right. If you have anger, you should be released, otherwise sooner or later, you will have evil thoughts and become possessed by the devil."
As he said that, his true energy was shocked, Yang Guo's fist was bounced out.
Yang Guo stepped forward again, used all his strength, and punched several times in a row. The fist whirred, but his fist was always blocked by an invisible wall of air half a foot in front of Murong Fu.
"Bang bang bang..." Yang Guo punched dozens of punches, and his fists hurt, but he still couldn't break through Murong Fu's wall of true energy, and he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
Murong Fu shook his head, "You are not very good at fists and feet, try your weapons."
Yang Guo was stunned, then jumped back to the room to get a long sword. Seeing Murong Fu unarmed, he couldn't help asking, "Where is your weapon?"
"Who said that weapons must be swords!" said and raised his fingers.
Yang Guo also said that Murong Fu looked down on him, and became more angry. He swung his sword and slashed directly with a move "Wandering the World". This move seemed to be straight, but in fact the blade was slightly slanted. If the enemy raised the sword across the line, the blade would turn straight and cut the enemy's hand holding the sword.
Murong Fu was already very familiar with the Jade Girl sword technique and would not be fooled. He stretched out his sword from the lower right with his fingers. He gently hit the sword body. The sword immediately tilted away, then his fingertips slightly turned and pointed at Yang Guo's throat.
When Yang Guo saw that although the two fingers were still two or three feet away from his throat, he felt a stern sword intent out of thin air, as if it was a long sword, and he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.
But Murong Fu said coldly: "What a fool? If I were a real sword, you were already dead!"
Yang Guo thought for a moment, and cut his sword across and forced Murong to return to defense.
But Murong Fu did not care about cutting the long sword under his ribs, pressing his fingers down slightly, pointing to Yang Guo's "Tanzhong point".
Yang Guo thought to himself, since he had no sword in his hand, he could not hurt me, so if I cut this sword, I could ask him to compensate him very much. Seeing whether he dared to look down on me, I thought of the sword constantly cutting it.
Murong Fu did not dodge or avoid, and even did not move at all. However, before Yang Guojian touched Murong Fu, he felt a slight tingling pain in the "Tanzhong point". He couldn't help but take a step back and his face was horrified.
"Hmph, I can't even control the attack distance of my sword move, and I want to hurt others." It turned out that when Yang Guo cut Murong Fu's ribs down, he suddenly felt that the distance was a little different. He leaned forward and was stabbed by Murong Fu's sword intent.
Although Murong Fu has not yet fully understood the sword intent, he has cultivated the six-mechanical divine sword and can still do it by forcibly releasing several feet of sword intent. However, it is useless when he meets a master.
Yang Guo felt something, his sword raised lightly, floated forward, and his sword tipped Murong and down the plate,
Chapter completed!