Wen Qingqing's face turned red and she pinched Murong Fu's soft spot gently. How could she have the nerve to ask such a thing directly.
Murong Fu ignored it and just looked at the man in black with suspicion.
The man in black seemed to be greatly insulted and said coldly, "If I had arrived a moment earlier, she would have been a corpse right now!"
Just as he spoke, the strange and fierce aura on his body relaxed.
Murong Fu smiled sinisterly, turned his hands, and flicked several times. There was a rapid sound of chi chi chi, and more than a dozen colorful sword energy shot out, sealing a large area of the void in an instant.
Everyone knows that the Japanese swordsmanship is simple and concise. If something can be solved with one sword, never use the second sword. This harshness has reached the point where even the sword drawing action has strict requirements. Some schools even integrate sword moves into the sword drawing action. It can be said that You can do anything, but the effect of doing so is also very significant. You can often get the upper hand and catch your opponent off guard.
In addition, if you build up enough momentum before drawing the sword, your move will gain another three points of power.
Murong Fu didn't know what kind of sect this man in black belonged to, but the opponent had clearly prepared his momentum just now. Once the sword was unsheathed, it would be an earth-shattering shock. He would not suffer such a boring loss, so he deliberately provoked the opponent to speak and break his momentum. .
"You..." The man in black was angry. He never expected that Murong Fu would take action at this time. He had to pull out his long sword in a hurry and slashed out with the sword. The sharp sword energy swept away, and the sword energy from both sides swept away. During the confrontation, there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks.
Murong Fu never knew what shame was, so while the man in black was still in a hurry, he pulled out the Red Sky Sword with a clang, turned around, and instantly divided into eight "Murong Fu", each carrying a The gleaming Chixiao Swords all flew to the top of the man in black, slashing them down with more than a dozen swords in a row.
For a moment, sword energy poured out all over the sky, like a violent storm, and rivers poured in. The sound was so powerful that the sun and the moon lost all light.
As the only bystander, Wen Qingqing tried her best to open her eyes wide, trying to catch a glimpse of the person in the sky. However, she was fascinated by the wind and sand, and could not see anything except the doomsday world. not see.
Suddenly, an extremely harsh sound sounded, and a long and narrow sword light broke through the smoke and dust sword net, and a black shadow was faintly visible rushing out from it.
"Humph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The faces of the nine "Murong Fu" in the air showed a sly smile at the same time, followed by a clear buzzing sound, the nine figures merged into one with the nine Red Sky Swords, It turns into nine bright white lights and shoots away, like a silver dragon dancing wildly or a meteor breaking through the dawn. Its speed is as fast as thunder and lightning.
He even used the combination of human and sword, obviously he had murderous intentions. No wonder, according to his temper, no matter where this person came from, or what he did in the Central Plains, just because he might have seen Wen Wen Qingqing took a bath, how could he be willing to let him leave this place alive, or die clean?
The man in black seemed to have no reaction and kept charging forward. The white light came instantly and cut him into pieces in an instant.
"Huh?" A cry of surprise suddenly sounded in the void, and then the nine white lights blurred and eight of them dissipated. The remaining one showed the figure of Murong Fu, who was looking at the place where the man in black disappeared in surprise. He could I feel that what I just chopped was just a fake body!
At this moment, there was a wave behind him, and a hoarse voice came, "I'm here."
Feeling that palpitating feeling again, Murong Fu moved sideways without hesitation, and at the same time drew a sword energy with his backhand toward the source of the sound.
The two sword energies crossed each other and struck each other in the air.
Murong Fu stopped and his expression changed for a while. Finally, he returned the sword to its sheath. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and the sword energy in the sky dissipated like smoke and retreated. He turned around and faced the man in black not far away.
He said, "It's really admirable that your Excellency can cultivate Ninjutsu to such a level."
If he didn't realize that he was careless when the man in black appeared behind him for the first time, then how should he explain it the second time? It can only be said that this man's hiding skills are so good that he is better than the old man from Zhongshan, Huo Shan.
Nothing less than that.
At this moment, the clothes of the man in black had been cut several times, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he was not injured. Murong Fu suddenly stopped, which surprised him a little, but he had no intention of continuing. He nodded and said, "Your Excellency, martial arts
This is the only height I have seen in my life, and I admire it."
Murong Fufeng smiled lightly and said, "I don't care where you are from or what you are doing in the Central Plains. That's all for today, okay?"
He said this out of helplessness. Although the fight just now was short, he had already used seven or eight methods. The result was only to scratch the opponent's skin. If he continued to fight, he probably wouldn't be able to keep the opponent. It was better to stop for now and wait.
After finding out the other party's details, after all, his understanding of Ninjutsu is very shallow. It was already very difficult to think that Huo Shan was just hiding in the art of hiding, and Ninjutsu includes more than just hiding.
After hearing Murong Fu's words, the man in black glanced at Wen Qingqing subconsciously and hesitated slightly.
Murong Fu's face darkened when he saw this, "She is my woman. If you dare to touch her, I will keep you here alive no matter what the cost. Don't force me!"
As soon as these words came out, Wen Qingqing's heart trembled, but she did not immediately refute.
The man in black was also extremely afraid of Murong Fu and knew that his words were not just words. After weighing them for a while, he decisively replied, "Goodbye!"
After saying that, his figure blurred and disappeared from the spot.
"Such a person is by no means an unknown person in Japan. It's a pity that Qier is not around, otherwise we might know his background..." Murong Fu shook his head with regret. He knew only a handful of Japanese people.
Yagyu Kaiki and his daughter, one of them is a jounin among ninjas, and the other is a master of swordsmanship, but unfortunately neither of them is around.
"Murong Fu!" At this time Wen Qingqing came back to her senses, her face darkened, and she asked word for word, "What did you just say? Who is your woman?"
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and coaxed, "Qingqing, I did it to save you. You have also seen that this man is elusive and there is nothing I can do about him. Otherwise, he will definitely not let you go."
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Wen Qingqing's face softened a little, but she felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart. She said angrily, "Even so, you shouldn't just make fun of your daughter's family's innocence. Don't you know that your daughter's family's innocence is as important as life!"
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"I don't know." Murong Fu shook his head, then his expression straightened, and he stared at her deeply, "Qingqing, to me, your life is more important than anything else."
Wen Qingqing's heart trembled, and she subconsciously asked, "Really...really?"
Murong Fu reached out his hand at the right time, slowly climbed up to his waist, and said affectionately, "This heart can be learned by heaven and earth, and the sun and moon can shine upon it."
Hearing these words, Wen Qingqing's brain suddenly became dizzy, her heart felt like a deer's bump, her face was as red as a peach blossom, and she was pulled into his arms in a daze.
Opportunities must not be missed and they will never come back. Murong Fu's heart was filled with excitement and he was about to add fuel and firewood to burn the fire more vigorously, but then an untimely voice came, "What happened here?"