Lian Xing was secretly surprised, "This old man's boxing skills are very strange. He seems to have no rules, but he can always force the monks back. Moreover, he uses different martial arts with his hands, and when combined, it is like two people fighting against each other.
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Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, "Yes, his boxing skills are extremely soft, and his moves are all filled with false strikes, making it difficult for people to guard against him. But I have never heard of such a powerful boxing technique."
Zhou Botong smiled proudly, "Little girl, you have good eyesight. You haven't heard that it's because of this boxing technique..." He paused deliberately and said, "I created it myself, haha, it's awesome!"
His tone and demeanor were like a child who felt he had done something great and longed for praise from an adult.
Wang Yuyan chuckled lightly, "Senior is extremely talented, so he is certainly extraordinary."
Zhou Botong felt at ease after listening to it, and the Kong Ming Fist in his hand became more and more perfect, and he became more and more comfortable.
But Jiumozhi is not ordinary, and it is not so easy to defeat him.
Murong Xue saw that the two of them had not used thousands of moves to determine the winner, and the power of the fight between the two was getting stronger and stronger. If this continued, I am afraid that before they could determine the winner, Xiangxiang Pavilion had already been destroyed.
Demolished.
"You two, stop it!" Murong Xue's voice came out faintly. Although it was not loud, everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.
How could Zhou Botong stop so easily when he started fighting? Jiumozhi wanted to stop, but seeing that Zhou Botong had no intention of stopping, he didn't dare to stop rashly.
Murong Xue said again: "If we break the Perfume Pavilion, none of you can get out of here!" Her voice was cold and cold.
Everyone didn't know what she meant by "can't get out of here", but seeing that the two were still fighting in the scene, they couldn't help but watch attentively.
Murong Xue snorted coldly, and Yaoyue next to her made a sword secret, lightly touched the hilt of the sword, and immediately the sword was unsheathed and flew toward the two people in the field with a rainbow of momentum.
Both Jiumozhi and Zhou Botong felt that there was a lot of force attached to this sword. If they did not avoid it, they might be injured, so they both retreated at the same time.
Yao Yue stretched out her hand to grab it, and the sword flew back by itself.
"Dragon Capturing Technique!" Qiao Feng couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed. This Dragon Capturing Technique was originally a secret skill of the Beggar Clan, but no one had practiced it except himself for hundreds of years. He didn't expect to see it in the Murong family.
For a moment, Qiao Feng couldn't help but wonder if Ma Dayuan's death was really caused by Murong Fu.
What Yao Yue performed this time was indeed the Dragon Capturing Technique. The secret book of the Dragon Capturing Technique was originally in the Langhuan Jade Cave, but it was not found when Murong Fu went to Wuliang Mountain.
Later, Wang Yuyan found it when she was reading secret books. She secretly brought it out of the Langhuan Jade Cave to present the treasure to Murong Fu, but Murong Fu passed it on to Lianxing and Yaoyue, the fourth daughter.
Since Jiumozhi and Zhou Botong were separated, he had no intention of fighting again. He put his hands together in an eleventh salute and said, "May I ask my senior's title?"
Seeing that there was no fight left, Zhou Botong immediately became dejected and exclaimed, "Zhou Botong!"
Jiumozhi was stunned and suddenly remembered someone, "You are Wang Chongyang's junior brother, Zhou Botong, known as the 'Old Naughty Boy'."
Zhou Botong chuckled and said, "Monk, your invisible sword energy is very magical. Let's learn from each other again if we have the chance!".
Hearing him praise his unique skills, Jiumozhi couldn't help but feel proud. He put his hands together and saluted, "Definitely! Definitely!"
Zhou Botong moved back to Huang Yaoshi.
Just as Jiumozhi was about to retreat, A'Zhu suddenly shouted: "Master, don't leave!"
Jiumozhi was stunned and turned back to look at A'Zhu.
A'Zhu came forward and took out an account book from somewhere in his hand. While writing and drawing, he said: "You just broke something, don't you need to pay for it? These tables, chairs, antiques, and my fragrance !”
The heroes were stunned for a moment. Everyone present was a fool. They usually resorted to quick action, but they had never thought about compensating property. However, seeing A'Zhu's cute and charming appearance, they couldn't help but think that "repair should really be made" in their hearts.
Jiumozhi claimed to be a great master and could not argue with a little girl. However, he had practiced asceticism all the way from Tubo to this place and never brought any property with him, which made him feel embarrassed for a while.
Duan Zhengming shook his head in a funny way and motioned to Dali Sangong behind him to pay the money to A'Zhu. A'Zhu took the heavy money bag and immediately smiled.
Murong Xue saw that A'Zhu was beaten with a bag of money, and she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. She glanced at everyone in the hall and said, "If you break anything here from now on, you will be compensated ten times!"
This remark was extremely rude, but the heroes couldn't find any fault with it and remained silent for a while.
Just as Murong Xue was about to leave, a white-robed man from the Qingcheng faction suddenly said: "When will Master Murong come back? We have been waiting here for several days, and we cannot wait indefinitely!"
Murong Xue said calmly: "I don't want to wait until you can leave. My Murong family didn't invite you here."
Sima Lin's face froze, anger flashed in his eyes, and he asked again: "May I ask who the young lady is from the Murong family?"
Before Murong Xue spoke, Lian Xing stepped forward and pointed at Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan: "These two are the young lady and cousin of the Murong family respectively!"
The man in white robe asked again: "I wonder if the two young ladies may be in charge of the Murong family's affairs?"
Lian Xing pursed her lips and smiled, "These two are still my young master's fiancées. Do you think you can make the decision?"
As soon as these words came out, the heroes were filled with admiration, and for a while they felt a little jealous of Murong Fu, who had not yet shown up.
Especially Wei Xiaobao scolded Murong Fu in his heart: "Your grandfather, I want to see what you have, why do you marry two fairy-like women?"
Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan were both shy and sweet in their hearts, but they disliked each other more and more. You glared at me, and I snorted at you.
The man in white robe thought to himself, as long as you can make the decision! He said: "In this case, please two young ladies can give me an explanation for the Qingcheng faction. I believe everyone here has the same idea as me."
But he wanted to invite everyone to put pressure on Murong Xue.
Although the heroes had this idea in their hearts, they were too embarrassed to bully the little girls. They did not respond or object for a while, but Qiao Feng said bluntly:
"Since Mr. Murong is not here, we can just wait. Bullying a few weaklings is not a man's skill."
Murong Xue looked at the man in white robe, "What do you want to explain?"
A trace of sadness flashed across the face of the man in white robe, "My father died due to his famous stunt 'Moon-breaking Cone'. Only the Murong family in the world who are known as 'repaying others with their own way' can do this. "
Murong Xue suddenly asked: "What's your name?"
The man in white robe was stunned for a moment, then replied: "I'm Sima Lin."
Murong Xue nodded slightly, "Then the one who died was Sima Wei?"
Sima Lin looked unhappy, but he still nodded and replied: "Exactly!"
"Other than that, is there anything else that can prove that the person was killed by my Murong family?"
"Isn't this...'replying others in return' the best evidence?"