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Chapter 491 sneak attack

Wanyan Tan and Wanyan Ping were afraid of being affected, so they had to hide behind the farthest pillar.

Wanyan Ping thought of Murong Fu, and turned her head to take a look from time to time. Wanyan Tan just looked at Wanyan Ping with a gloomy face, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, he suddenly asked, "How did you know this person?"

"Ah", Wanyan Ping was startled. When she remembered what happened at Junshan Inn that night, her face turned slightly red, and she was angry and embarrassed.

Wanyan Tan's heart moved and said quietly, "If you can convince him to serve me, I can allow him to be a son-in-law."

"Really!" Wanyan Ping was overjoyed and asked, but immediately realized something, and then lowered her head with a red look.

A trace of gloom flashed in Wanyan's eyes, but he nodded, "I have a golden word, but the premise is that he wants to make a poisonous oath and be loyal to me."

"That's how!" For a moment, Wanyan Ping's little head shook again. She didn't know much about Murong Fu, but the arrogance that was not convinced was almost engraved on her face, so how could she not see it?

After about a cup of tea, the two of them had fought for less than a hundred moves, and the speed was extremely fast, and they could hardly see their figures in the air. If it weren't for the fierce collision of two distinct white energy around them, others wouldn't know that someone was fighting here.

At this time, Murong Fu was even more surprised. The opponent's internal strength was not much deeper than him, but his purity was far above him. Moreover, the opponent's body skills were extremely fast and his moves were unpredictable. If he had not relied on the defense of the Beiming Divine Art and the sharpness of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, he might not have been able to support him for so long.

The old eunuch was not so calm. He never expected that a child in his twenties could have such deep internal strength and his wonderful martial arts were emerging one after another. You must know that he could have such martial arts attainments, but after one or two hundred years of accumulation and precipitation, and this state could not last for too long...

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two people in the field fists and palms intersected, and the energy instantly blew the surrounding space. Within a few feet of radius, it was blurred.

After nearly three breaths in the air, Murong Fu seemed to be unable to reach his power and retreated and collided with a gilded dragon pillar.

In the midst of lightning, Murong Fu's empty left wrist turned in the air, moved the force to his left arm, and slanted out a palm.

With a "bang", a series of "creaking" sounds sounded, and the pillars several feet wide could not bear it and a gap was cracked in the middle.

Then my throat became sweet, and a muffled groan, and a trace of blood overflowed.

However, the old eunuch seemed to be having a hard time. He saw his body retreating several feet and pressing his foot against the wall before he could barely stop his body. Even so, the wall behind him shook slightly.

"Your internal strength is pure, not far from Ninghua True Energy. Who is your master?" The old eunuch looked at Murong Fu for the first time, and at the same time became curious about his master's origin.

Murong Fu wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and was slightly stunned. It was the first time he heard about the word "Zhenyuan", but he didn't ask much questions now, so he had to press down on his confusion and said, "Murong Fu is not a master."

"Murong..." the old eunuch murmured, then his face changed slightly, "Which Murong family are you from?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and smiled slightly, "The Murong family in Jiangnan inherits the bloodline of his ancestor Murong Longcheng."

"You are the descendant of Murong Long City!" The old eunuch was shocked, then looked at Murong Fulai carefully. After a while, he sighed with a slightly complicated expression, "Since you are a descendant of Murong Long City, you should retreat now, and I will not blame you."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he changed his tone and asked, "I just saw that the martial arts used by my seniors seem to be the Sunflower Book. I wonder if the seniors are the creators of the Sunflower Book?"

A trace of surprise flashed across the old eunuch's face, and then nodded, "You are right to say that. The Sunflower Book was indeed founded by me!"

Murong Fu was shocked immediately. According to the information of this world, no one knew the origin of the Sunflower Book, but the time he appeared in the world was at least 150 years ago. If he calculated this way, the old eunuch in front of him might have lived for more than 200 years.

Ordinary people have long lived for a hundred years. They have never heard of them since ancient times. But now they have seen a person who has lived for nearly three hundred years. Although they are old enough to be older, their energy is not a problem.

Immortality is the dream of every mortal. Now, the secret of immortality is right in front of you. Even if Murong Fu is so determined, he will inevitably become hot in his heart and stare at the old eunuch with a burning gaze.

The old eunuch was shocked by Murong Fu's eyes, as if he guessed what Murong Fu was thinking, and shook his head slightly and said, "You have lost your Yuanyang and are not suitable for practicing my martial arts at all. Moreover, I will not accept any disciples."

This sentence was like a pot of cold water pouring on Murong Fu's head, which instantly made him wake up, "Yes, the Sunflower Book is a martial arts practiced by the eunuch. Although immortality is extremely tempting, if you have to pay the price of becoming a eunuch, it would be better to live a hundred years freely."

After thinking through the joints, a cool air flashed across Murong Fu's head, climbing the time sword to the heart of the sword, his mind was clear, and he laughed, "Senior, if you are willing to return Guo Jing to the lower house, then retreat immediately and never disturb the lower house again. Otherwise, the lower house might be 290 years old."

The old eunuch was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, "Haha, after so many years, you are the second person to dare to talk to me like this."

"Do you want to say that the first one has been killed by you?" Murong Fu sneered.

"No!" The old eunuch shook his head, and his expression suddenly became very cruel. "He won that battle. He disdained to kill me, but because of this, I suffered for the rest of my life!"

"I don't know this person is..." Murong Fu said halfway, and suddenly he suddenly took action. The left hand Kanglong Youhui, the right hand Six-Meridian Divine Sword, the right hand "boom, hissing" sounded a few random sounds. Hunyuan Ruyi's dragon-subduing palm power, the six-Meridian Divine Sword that cuts gold and jade, instantly, wrapped up the old eunuch in a rush of overwhelming momentum.

"You..." The old eunuch was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a master of his level like Murong Fu would attack him without even caring about his face. Moreover, his strength was so strong that even if his true energy was magical, he would not dare to touch his edge lightly, and immediately dodged and dodged.

However, within a range of about a meter, it was blocked by Murong Fu's sword energy. His body flashed several times, but he still did not dodge his attack range, so he had to bite the bullet and reach out to take it.

Murong Fu knew that there was only one chance, so he naturally used all his strength as soon as he took action. The old eunuch had a temporary exercise, so he would not be his opponent. As soon as his palm touched, he collapsed thousands of miles away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

It was not over yet. Murong Fu flipped his right finger and hit the clock. He scored a few points, including Shangyang Sword, Shaoshang Sword, and Zhongchong Sword, and several sword energy pointed directly at the big acupoints around his body.

With the power of Murong Fu's palm, the old eunuch retreated suddenly. Seeing that Murong Fu's sword energy was about to come, he suddenly snorted coldly, and then his body twisted, and it completely penetrated through all the sword energy.

All this is a long story. In fact, it only takes only one breath from Murong Fu's sneak attack to now.

"What a pity!" Murong Fu shook his head regretfully. As for the old eunuch who avoided the sword energy just now, he was not very surprised, because he had seen Dongfang Bubai use it once before, and the old eunuch was probably the founder of the Sunflower Book, which would make this move no surprise at all.

After the old eunuch landed, he was furious and shouted "Boy is looking for death". Then his figure changed a lot. In an instant, eight figures separated and attacked Murong Fu at the same time.

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed. He had always been extremely afraid of the old eunuch's clone phantom technique, because with his eyesight, he could not tell the truth or falsehood.

Immediately, I had to turn my hands and the shadow of my palms floated, making the surroundings airtight.

The old eunuch's attack arrived in the blink of an eye, like a storm, instantly submerged Murong Fu's figure.

Wanyan Ping was shocked, and when she moved her body, she couldn't help but go forward.

Fortunately, Wanyan Dan behind him reached out and grabbed her in time, shouting: "You don't want to die. Going up now is like seeking death!"

Wanyan Ping woke up in shock, but her expression became even more anxious. When her knees softened, she knelt in front of Wanyan Dan, "Emperor Brother, please stop that old eunuch, Murong Fu... He didn't intend to collide with the emperor!"

"Hmph, this person is arrogant. I think he is very intentional!" When Wanyan Ping begged for mercy, Wanyan Tan felt a sudden feeling of pleasure. The thought of attracting Murong Fu was fading.

Wanyan Ping was very anxious, "Brother, Ping'er and he... have already...have been in love with her skin. If he is not married in this life, Ping'er will not live anymore if he dies!"

"You...you really want to irritate me!" Wanyan Dan was immediately angry and raised his hand and wanted to slap Wanyan Ping, but he swung it into the air and stopped. After all, he still couldn't hit him. In this cold palace, perhaps only this compatriot sister could give him some warmth.

Wanyan Tan was silent for a while and nodded, "I'll try it, but..."

But he didn't say anything, but the expression was clearly saying it, and it might not be possible.

Just as Wanyan Tan was about to stop the old eunuch, suddenly the situation in the field changed again. Murong Fu was half tilted, and his whole body was covered with a layer of light golden light. But he could hit the old eunuch's attack, but he did not move at all.

"You are even able to learn the unique skills of the Western Regions Tantra!" The old eunuch's tone was full of shock, "It seems that the Murong family has collected a lot of unique skills over the years!"

While speaking, his hands were not slow, and in an instant, he had already hit more than a dozen palms.

On the contrary, Murong Fu's cheeks bulged slightly, as if it was already extremely difficult to maintain this air shield.

With a light "bang", the air shield finally broke down, but Murong Fu was not panicked and suddenly shot out a sword.
Chapter completed!
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