Murong Fu smiled coquettishly and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run, but I would like to ask you, senior, to stay here for a few days. After I finish handling everything here, I will have a good discussion with you!"
Although Huang Yaoshi knew that he was procrastinating, at this moment everyone was gathered at the perfume pavilion and they really had no time to discuss these matters in detail, so he could only snort slightly, "I will wait for you to give me an explanation!"
Xuan Cheng was already certain in his heart that the murderer of Xuan Bei was Jiumozhi. He had already gained the upper hand in the previous fight with Jiumozhi, and was about to take him down in one go, but was defeated by the duel between Murong Fu and the others.
break,
Now that the three of them had finished competing, Xuan Cheng immediately took advantage of Jiumozhi's unpreparedness and reached out to grab Jiumozhi's "Jianjing Point".
But after all, Jiumozhi is also a master-level expert with rich practical experience, so he naturally has a keen eye to guard against Xuan Cheng.
Seeing him grabbing it with one hand, he pretended not to notice on the surface and secretly stored all the flaming knife energy in his palm. When Xuan Cheng's palm grabbed his shoulder, Jiumozhi immediately shrank his shoulders and struck with the flaming knife with his backhand.
To Xuan Cheng’s armpit.
Xuan Cheng immediately made a "pop" sound, vomited out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and looked at Jiumozhi with a shocked face.
Jiumozhi shouted angrily: "Master Xuancheng is also a generation of divine monks, why did you sneak attack on the young monk!"
Xuan Cheng pointed a finger at Jiumozhi and said, "You...you..." He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
When the Shaolin monks saw that Xuan Cheng was injured, they immediately rushed out several elders of the Xuan generation to protect Xuan Cheng, shouting, "A sneak attack! Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
"Sure enough, they are from Fanbang!"
The incident happened suddenly, and none of them saw what happened. When they saw Xuan Cheng being injured by Jiumozhi, they immediately thought that it was caused by Jiumozhi's sneak attack.
Jiumozhi sneered, "Ask Master Xuancheng who attacked whom!"
The elders looked at Xuan Cheng, but Xuan Cheng was already closing his eyes to heal his wounds and did not dare to disturb him.
Murong Fu was also extremely surprised. He caught a glimpse of Jiumozhi who was attacked by Xuan Cheng first, but it was difficult to say such things, so he simply ignored him and turned to Duan Zhengming.
"Emperor Duan, there is no need to feel sad. I got this Six Meridians Divine Sword purely by chance. Besides, I also passed on two magical skills that are comparable to the Six Meridians Divine Sword to your nephew as repayment."
Duan Zhengming was stunned for a moment, then his face changed slightly, "What did you say! Did you teach Yu'er that extremely evil star-absorbing technique?"
Previously, Duan Yu accidentally used Beiming Magic to absorb the skills of many masters in Dali. Duan Zhengming and others did not know why, but they thought it was an evil skill in the world of absorbing stars, and Duan Yu was strictly prohibited from continuing to practice.
Duan Zhengming was so surprised that he spoke loudly. Everyone in the hall heard clearly and looked at Murong Fu in horror. If Murong Fu really knew the evil star-absorbing technique, it would explain his young age.
It's so easy to have such skill.
Murong Fu secretly scolded Duan Zhengming for being ignorant, but he still yelled like this. Although he didn't care about his reputation, he must not end up with the title of "evil heretic", otherwise even if his power spread all over the world, he would not be able to do it.
To the world.
He had to explain slightly: "Just wait and see!"
As he spoke, Murong Fu trembled, his internal energy surged wildly, and white internal energy slowly floated out from his body, which contained an awe-inspiring righteousness, and was obviously a pure Taoist internal energy method.
Everyone was relieved, how could such pure Taoist internal energy be the extremely evil star-absorbing method? It is said that although the star-absorbing method can absorb people's internal energy, the user's internal energy will be mixed and impure, and Murong Fu's internal energy
It is indeed extremely pure.
Duan Zhengming was puzzled, what kind of internal skills did Yu'er learn? He said: "But my Yu'er has practiced Master Murong's internal skills, but his meridians are disordered and his life is in danger at any time!"
Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu and was stunned for a moment. He saw that Duan Yu had already woken up and was just looking at one place blankly.
Murong Fu followed Duan Yu's gaze and saw that it was Wang Yuyan!
Duan Zhengming saw that Duan Yu was distracted and said that he was suffering from an illness. He patted Duan Yu's shoulder gently, "Yu'er? Yu'er? What's wrong with you? Is the illness coming back again?"
Duan Zhengming shouted several times, and Duan Yu came back to his senses, his face turned slightly red, "No, uncle, just now I saw that...that fairy sister, and I lost consciousness for a moment."
It turned out that when Duan Yu woke up earlier, he saw Wang Yuyan and could not take his eyes away again. Although he had never been to Langhuan Paradise or seen the jade statue,
But the words "Sister Immortal" still suddenly appeared in my mind. From then on, I was so obsessed that I couldn't hear what was going on in the hall, and I could only look at Wang Yuyan.
Murong Fu also sighed inexplicably in his heart. It seemed that even if some things changed, they could not change the fate. Then he thought to himself: "But I am not the original Murong Fu. You are destined to be the only one in this life."
Go become a monk!"
Duan Zhengming also followed Duan Yu's eyes and glanced at the "fairy sister" he called, and felt extremely embarrassed and worried at the same time.
The girl surnamed Wang was Murong Fu's fiancée. Thinking of this, Yu'er's frivolous words might make him angry and take action. He couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu, but when he saw that Murong Fu didn't look angry, he felt relieved.
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Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu and said, "Master Duan, do you still remember me?"
When Duan Yu saw Murong Fu, he shouted in surprise, "Brother Murong!"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "I heard from your uncle that you made a mistake in practicing martial arts. Let me show you."
Duan Yu also nodded, handed over his hand, and said: "I always feel that my stomach is bloated, and sometimes I feel like something is about to burst out of my body. The pain is tight. Brother Murong, please show me quickly."
Duan Zhengming's face darkened, "I don't understand any etiquette!" But he felt that Duan Yu spoke too casually to Murong Fu, which was inappropriate.
Duan Yu secretly stuck out his tongue, Murong Fu shook his head in amusement and reached out to explore Duan Yu's body.
After a while, Murong Fu understood in his heart that he had learned too few Beiming magic skills, and there was only a sea of qi outside the Dantian, and he absorbed too much internal energy from people at once, and Beiming's true energy could not be transformed, and he could not refine others.
Internal force is naturally the result.
"Mr. Murong, what's going on with my nephew?"
"Indigestion! He..." Midway through his words, Murong Fu suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped talking, with an expression on his face that he was hesitant to speak.
Duan Zhengming didn't understand how martial arts matters could be related to eating, but seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be uncomfortable speaking out, he said, "Mr. Murong, it's okay to say it!"
Murong Fu shook his head and sighed, remaining silent.
Duan Zhengchun was shocked, "Could it be that my nephew is hopeless?" This surprise was no small matter. He had no heirs in his life. He only had a nephew, Duan Yu, who he always treated as his own son. Moreover, the country of Dali still wanted him.