He simply stopped talking about the morality of the world, drew his sword, said hello to Murong Fu's back, and left.
Murong Fu had kept an eye on Lu Kun from the beginning. Seeing Lu Kun take action, he forced Zhou Qi back with one move, and dodged to the side, not giving his back to the enemy. But when Lu Kun joined, Murong Fu immediately moved to the left and right.
Clumsy, unable to resist.
Lu Kun's martial arts is at the third-rate level, which is higher than Zhou Qi's. If Murong Fu faced Lu Kun alone, as long as he has more practical experience, he can draw a tie. If he uses the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, he has a chance to counterattack.
But now it was one-on-two, and he was inexperienced. After a dozen moves, he was completely unable to withstand it. He also had several wounds on his body and was covered in blood.
Murong Fu was secretly anxious and wondered why Ding Dian and Mei Niansheng on the boat didn't react at all to such a big movement.
He took a moment to glance back, and he was so angry that he couldn't see the shadow of the boat on the river. Murong Fu cursed in his heart: "Bullshit, you're a hero! You don't even try to save him!"
On the boat, Ding Dian said doubtfully while rowing: "Old man, why don't you let me go out to rescue people? That young man is obviously new to the world and is outmatched in martial arts. He will probably be surrounded and killed by the other two people?"
Mei Niansheng said: "Although I don't know those two young men, their moves are obviously passed down to my eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan. As for that young man, he should be another person who peeped in the forest last night."
Ding Dian couldn't help but think that the old man had resented the young man for not saving him from death last night, so he wanted to retaliate. He looked back at Mei Niansheng.
When Mei Niansheng saw the look in Ding Dian's eyes, she didn't know what he was thinking, so she explained: "Last night, I just knew from my breath that there was someone lurking in the forest. I thought it was an accomplice of Wan Zhenshan and the others, but I didn't know it was a young man.
I think he was just peeking out of curiosity. Even if he wanted to save me, he didn't have the ability, so how could I blame him? Ahem..."
As Mei Niansheng coughed up another mouthful of blood, Ding Dian hurriedly came forward. Mei Niansheng waved his hand and continued: "If it were normal, I would naturally save him, but now I have run out of energy. Although your martial arts can easily
We will beat them, but if Wan Zhenshan is attracted, there will be troubles again."
Ding Dian was still puzzled and said: "Even if Wan Zhenshan is attracted, we can just run away. Although there will be trouble, it is really... really..." He wanted to say that there is.
He insulted the chivalry of our generation, but he couldn't say it in front of Mei Niansheng.
Mei Niansheng sighed and said: "I still have a big secret to pass on to you. It concerns the people of the world, but no one must know that it has anything to do with you, especially people like Wan Zhenshan, who has a human face and a beast heart.
The secret is..."
At this time, Murong Fu's face was pale, and there were several wounds on his body. The pain made him want to cry. His clothes were in tatters and soaked with blood.
Murong Fu was always looking for opportunities to escape, but Lu Kun and Zhou Qi were also very cunning. One of them always attacked head-on, while the other blocked his escape route. As long as Murong Fu turned around and ran away, he would be stabbed through the heart by two swords.
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At this time, Murong Fu looked at the swords struck by the two men, which were fierce and steady, stabbing his throat and left chest respectively. The sword seemed familiar, and it was a true inheritance from their master.
Murong Fu had no choice but to push forward with one foot and use "Wind and Wave" to slide backwards. Until the strength of the two of them was exhausted, he used his backhand to use the move that Mei Niansheng had used against the three disciples last night, swinging left and right to open the two.
The man's sword was then raised upwards, and the tip of the sword was slashed towards Lu Kun's throat.
Lu Kun's body was still rushing forward with inertia. He was suddenly horrified. He raised his head desperately and twisted his neck. At the same time, the sword that was swung away also swung towards Murong Fu's neck, intending to encircle Wei and save Zhao. Zhou Qi also drew the tip of his sword towards Murong Fu.
Right wrist.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Murong Fu bent down to avoid it. At the same time, the sword tip scratched Wu Kan's chest and chin. It was not fatal. Murong Fu secretly thought that it was a pity, but it was just a little bit close.
His flirting was completely different from Mei Niansheng's, and he also had an extra wound on his right arm.
Lu Kun was scared and extremely angry at the same time. He greeted Junior Brother Zhou and attacked him. His moves were more fierce and cruel than before. It seemed that he was stimulated.
Murong Fu was not surprised but happy. It turned out that Lu Kun and Zhou Qi were so angry that they no longer cared about blocking Murong Fu's retreat.
Looking at the two people rushing towards him, Murong Fu yelled: "Watch me move like a star!" At the same time, he made a complicated gesture with his left hand.
Their hearts skipped a beat and they stopped abruptly. Although this boy was young, he knew many and exquisite moves. He almost killed Lu Kun just now. Now he looked like he was going to make a big move, so naturally he didn't dare.
Come forward easily.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu suddenly turned around, jumped, started using Qinggong and ran away. When the two of them saw him, they were furious. After fighting for a long time, they almost capsized in the ditch and let him run away. It was a big thank you to him, so they picked up their swords and chased after him.
After burning the incense, Murong Fu looked back at the two men who were still chasing after him, and cursed in his heart that the Murong family claimed to have a collection of hundreds of martial arts, but it was all rubbish.
Especially this Qinggong, which can't even get rid of such third-rate characters. Murong Fu couldn't help but think of Lingbo Weibu, one of the goals of this trip. It was the necessary Qinggong for traveling at home and killing people.
Little did he know that the Murong Family's Qing Gong was already a top-notch skill in the martial arts world, but he had not practiced it properly since he had traveled back in time. In addition, Lu Kun and Zhou Qi had already shown their true fire, and they naturally couldn't get rid of them after desperately chasing them.
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"It's not an option if we continue like this." Murong Fu had very little internal strength left, and he wouldn't even have the strength to fight back if he continued running.
In his mind, Murong Fu suddenly turned around, threw the sword with all his strength, and stabbed Zhou Qi. At the same time, he stretched out his index finger and tapped it in the air. Zhou Qi was seen stagnant at first, and then the sword penetrated his left chest and fell to the ground.
Death.
But it was another secret skill practiced by Murong Fu: Finger Combination. As for why it was only used now, it turned out that Murong Fu only practiced it on his right hand and could not use it on his left hand.
Moreover, with his current skill, hitting the target will not have the effect of tapping the acupuncture points. It can only paralyze the person, and the body will be stagnant for one or two breaths. It cannot be used during sword fighting, and it also consumes a lot of internal energy.
Seeing Zhou Qi die like this, Lu Kun was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Murong Fu turning around and running away, he ignored all this and chased after him.
Half an hour passed, and Murong Fu's internal strength was almost exhausted. He felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, as if they had nothing to do with him. When he looked up, he ran to the river again, and there was no way to run.
Suddenly Murong Fu fell to the ground, climbed a few steps forward and leaned against a tree, breathing heavily and turning pale.
Lu Kun caught up with him, leaned over and took a few breaths before looking at Murong Fu. His current state, excluding external injuries, was similar to that of Murong Fu. His internal strength and physical strength were almost exhausted.
Sui Lukun didn't dare to rush over, he just stared at Murong Fu cautiously. When he was chasing after him, he remembered that it was a bit strange that Junior Brother Zhou died. Now he didn't dare to look down on this young man at all.