The first thousand one hundred and sixty-four chapters are angry and shot
"Ping'er, did that old woman abuse you during this time?" After Murong Fu completed the examination, he gently took Mu Jianping into his arms and asked softly.
As soon as these words came out, Mu Jianping suddenly sobered up a lot, and said with a red face, "No, Brother Murong, Granny Lin is very good to me. She even feeds me the food herself, and spends her internal energy to help me clear my muscles and bones."
, she used a lot of precious medicinal materials to treat my illness, please don’t blame her, okay?"
Murong Fu knew that she was kind-hearted, and that no matter how many grievances she suffered, she would always think of the good of others.
You are frightened and are in danger. If something goes wrong, where do you want me to find a shelter to come back?"
Mu Jianping heard him blaming Lin Chaoying, but his words were full of love for her, and her heart felt sweet and warm. However, Lin Chaoying had never abused her and was very kind to her. How could she just watch her elder brother Murong?
He had a conflict with Granny Lin and hurriedly defended, "No, Brother Murong, Granny Lin..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu interrupted, "Not only did she kidnap you, but she also treated you haphazardly. If you hadn't been very lucky and had practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, how could it have been possible with her three-legged cat medical skills?
I’ll cure you, Ping’er doesn’t need to say much, Brother Murong will definitely teach her a lesson today and let her vent her bad temper for you.”
"Brother Murong!" Mu Jianping was immediately anxious, "Grandma Lin is really nice to me, please don't...don't teach her a lesson, okay?"
Murong Fu did not answer, but took her hand and walked towards the pavilion. When he got closer, he discovered that besides Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, the third person in the pavilion was actually the wine-fighting monk whom he had met three days ago.
At this time, he was playing chess with Wang Chongyang. There were several wine jars beside him, and he was drinking freely while playing.
"Strange, where is that old man Huang Shang?" Murong Fu was a little confused, thinking that Lin Chaoying would find Huang Shang, but unexpectedly it was the wine-fighting monk who came.
In fact, how did he know that Lin Chaoying originally planned to go to the appointment alone, but Wang Chongyang insisted on following him, and even roped in the drunken monk whom he had just reunited with.
Lin Chaoying had already noticed Murong Fu's arrival, glanced at the two who were drinking and playing chess, and said lightly, "I don't want you to interfere with my affairs. Whoever interferes is my enemy."
After speaking, he tapped his toes on the ground and jumped out of the pavilion.
Wang Chongyang, who was holding a chess piece and didn't know where it was falling, sighed slightly, "Why bother..."
"Haha," the wine-fighting monk took a sip of wine and said with a loud smile, "The world is like floating clouds to me, and I am like the vast sea to the world. All laws in the world have their own ways. Brother Zhiming, the world of mortals is thirty thousand feet long, how can it intoxicate the world?
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"Yes, the mortal world is thirty thousand feet long, how can it be so intoxicating for the world." Wang Chongyang murmured, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Come on, come on, today you and I will definitely compete again."
Let's say that Lin Chaoying swept out of the pavilion with a sword and came to Murong Fu in an instant. Her face was as unreal as smoke, so indifferent that there was no trace of fireworks, and her beautiful eyes were as cold as knives without any emotion.
Seeing this situation, Murong Fu couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart, and said in a deep tone, "I'm here."
However, Lin Chaoying would not cooperate at all. He slowly pulled out the long sword and threw the scabbard to the ground, "Stop talking nonsense, today you will die or I will live."
The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched. It was obviously him who came to seek revenge, but Lin Chaoying surrendered and begged for mercy when she thought she was outmatched. After humiliating her severely, the master let her go, but the current situation
It was as if Lin Chaoying came to him to seek revenge. That cold hatred, no matter how angry he was, was inexplicably extinguished by most of it.
This feeling is as if you have been greatly wronged and angrily want to go to someone to argue with you. In the end, the person is even more angry than you are and wants to chop you with a knife. Where can you go to argue with you?
Murong Fu felt very unhappy. He frowned and said, "Why are you, an old woman, so stubborn? You were the one who started the whole thing from beginning to end. Why are you looking at me now with such bitterness and hatred?"
,I owe you?"
Mu Jianping also said hurriedly, "Grandma Lin, I don't know what misunderstanding you have with Brother Murong, but you are both good people. Good people should not make things difficult for good people. Can you shake hands and make peace?"
But how could Lin Chaoying listen, especially when the word "old woman" instantly aroused her anger? She raised her hand and struck out with a sword. Then she stamped her legs violently, and her whole body flew into the air, swiftly.
Regardless, he stabbed Murong Fu with his sword.
Murong Fu was not slow either. He pushed Mu Jianping away with a gentle force. With a slight wave of his hands, a force of traction spread all over his body. Even the flow of air within a radius of several feet slowed down greatly. Lin Chaoying said that
The extremely domineering sword slowly stagnated, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
Murong Fu tried his best to move the world in his hands, but he cursed loudly, "Old lady Lin, you have lived like a dog for a long time. You don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you don't understand justice. You keep saying that you are for the orthodoxy of the Han people and the people of the world. Why do you have it?"
?Just because your martial arts are better than others and you live longer than others, can you make decisions for the Han people in the world?"
Lin Chaoying's true energy in her Dantian shook violently, and the traction force around her was broken a lot. She touched the ground with her toes and bullied herself upwards again.
"Humph, you are so stubborn!" Murong Fu also lost his patience. He opened and closed his hands. In an instant, a fierce sword intent shot up into the sky. The Ping Ping sword at his waist was automatically unsheathed. It spun around and wrapped around the Sky Sword.
He chopped down Lin Chaoying's face.
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and countless grass clippings flew up, creating huge waves.
The two people playing chess in the pavilion were immediately startled by the movement. They turned around and saw that a chess piece in Wang Chongyang's hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, and finally did not move. But the wine-fighting monk never moved.
They all look like the presence of old gods, they seem to be truly detached from the world and indifferent.
Lin Chaoying was indifferent to the swords that chopped off the heads, and allowed countless sword energy to pass through his body, always stabbing straight ahead with the sword, as if he would never flinch until Murong Fu was hit.
Until now, Murong Fu still couldn't see that there was something wrong with this old woman. She was clearly seeking death.
"What should we do, kill or not kill?" Murong Fu couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. He was originally determined to kill Lin Chaoying, but seeing her look like this, he felt a little pity. He really agreed to that sentence.
Hateful people must have pity.
In addition, Wang Chongyang and Doujiu Monk are both here. He doesn't believe that killing Lin Chaoying will really make these two people indifferent. If nothing else, Wang Chongyang will definitely fight for his life. This old man has helped him no matter what, and he has always done it intentionally or unintentionally.
The people turned to his side, and it was really unjustifiable to not give him any face.
"Forget it, let's find a place where no one is around another time." Murong Fu had a change of heart and decided to let the old woman go for the time being. He changed the sword technique in his hand and the Heavenly Sword stopped falling.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Chaoying suddenly erupted with a monstrous force, like a sharp sword thrust into the sky. The sword energy filled the air, and his whole body turned into a white light and came straight towards Murong Fu. The momentum was unstoppable and the void shook.
All this is a long story, but in fact it only happened in an instant. Murong Fu was immediately startled. Unexpectedly, Lin Chaoying was still hiding his clumsiness. He immediately grabbed the sword in the air and held it across his chest.
There was a soft sound of "zheng", and the tip of Lin Chaoying's sword touched the Tianjian sword. There were no sparks or vibrations, only circles of sword energy ripples spreading around the two of them.
Murong Fu felt a strong force coming towards him, and he was caught off guard and slipped backwards.
Lin Chaoying gained the upper hand and pushed her legs on the ground to resist the Heavenly Sword at a faster speed.
"Humph!" Murong Fu was furious. He nailed his legs to the ground and leaned back to form an iron bridge. Then the true energy from his dantian surged out wildly, and the heavenly sword was misplaced and slashed out from the waist.
If this sword was real, Lin Chaoying would be cut in two in an instant. However, she didn't seem to be really seeking death. With a flick of her wrist, she used the force from the long sword to stand up and avoid the impact of Murong Fu's sword.
At the same time, he turned his body upside down and stabbed Murong Fu in the chest with his sword from top to bottom.
Murong Fu's heart was slightly chilled, and a cold air rushed straight to the top of his eyebrows. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he kicked his heels on the ground, and his body instantly made a semicircle around Lin Chaoying's side, and without thinking, he thrust out the sword with his backhand.
Lin Chaoying had no choice but to withdraw her sword and defend herself. With a sizzling sound, the two swords intersected. With a sizzling sound, Lin Chaoying was in the air. Without a point of strength, her body was thrown away and rolled over a dozen feet.
When he landed on the ground, his hair was scattered, he also ate a lot of grass clippings, and he was in a state of utter confusion.
"Bah," Lin Chaoying spat out a grass clipping from the corner of her mouth and stood up with her long sword in hand.
Murong Fu lowered his head and glanced at the clothes with a small cut on his chest. He was furious in his heart. He rushed out in a flash, holding the heavenly sword in both hands, and slashed down with one sword in the air. There was nothing flashy about this sword, but it was powerful.
But he used it to the extreme, with the potential to cut Lin Chaoying in half.
Mu Jianping had already been sent far away by Murong Fu's strength. She didn't see clearly the fight between the two just now, but at this time she could feel Murong Fu's rage and the overwhelming force, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly screamed.
He yelled, "Brother Murong, Granny Lin, please stop fighting..."
"Save it for yourself," came Zhao Jinling's voice from behind Mu Jianping, "I know the master's character very well. Even nine cows can't pull back what he has decided, and that hateful villain is even more unwilling to do so.
They will not stop regardless of whether they live or die."
For Murong Fu, the distance of more than ten feet was approaching in an instant. He held the sword with both hands and slashed his head with one sword. The void was squeezed so that bursts of explosions erupted. Lin Chaoying inside it felt even more suffocated and wanted to
He couldn't turn around to dodge, so he had to raise his sword horizontally to block, and at the same time he arched his body slightly backwards, obviously not expecting to be able to block Murong Fu's sword.
Sure enough, there was a loud "clang" sound, Lin Chaoying's long sword trembled, and the tiger's mouth exploded. Fortunately, her body was squeezed back by the force of the sword and was not split in half.
However, before she could stabilize her body, Murong Fu disappeared in a blink of an eye, and came behind her in an instant, slashing down with his sword again. Although the power was not as powerful as before, his speed was extremely fast and his fierceness was not diminished.