Because martial arts such as boxing and palm techniques are mostly good at strength. If you are facing an enemy, your palm force and fist force will be accumulated at the wrist first, so few people will grab the opponent's wrist as soon as they make a move.
Yuan Chengzhi had never seen the Great Shift and didn't understand its mystery. He didn't care about Murong Fu's wrist at all and just punched out. However, the force was like hitting cotton, and some of the force bounced back.
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Yuan Chengzhi was startled and immediately wanted to pull away, but his wrist was already held by Murong Fu. He immediately shook his wrist and broke away from his hand, but was stuck by the strength of his hand and could not move forward or retreat for a while.
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Yuan Chengzhi was very calm. He immediately thrust out his left hand from under his right hand and punched Murong Fu in the lower abdomen, hoping to attack him and save him.
Murong Fu's right hand stuck to Yuan Chengzhi's hand, drew a semicircle in the air, and actually picked up Yuan Chengzhi's left hand and stuck it in his hand.
Everyone saw that after the two struck a blow, the exchange was light and silent, as if two close friends were pushing each other, and they were stunned for a while.
Among the crowd, only the Taoist in gray saw some clues. He saw that Yuan Chengzhi was at a disadvantage, but there was no anxious look on his face. Instead, he gently stroked his long beard under his chin and murmured: "This martial arts
Why does it look so familiar?"
Murong Fu had a slight smile on his face, his left hand behind his back, looking relaxed and carefree.
Yuan Chengzhi was horrified in his heart. He never expected that the other party's martial arts was so strange, but his face was still very calm. Suddenly, the bones of his hands and wrists "clucked" twice, and the hands stuck by Murong Fu actually felt like
Like a water snake, it can break free with just a twist.
After suffering this loss, Yuan Chengzhi no longer dared to approach Murong Fu's hands. He just swam around Murong Fu like a water snake, hitting Murong Fu with a palm from time to time. His palm skills were weird and sharp, but he was still moving.
Spicy.
Murong Fu remained motionless, his palms flying, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky, covering the two of them.
Yuan Chengzhi was slightly stunned. This palm was as light as nothing, and even the accuracy was very poor. It was impossible to hit him. Why was this man like this? Suddenly he felt a pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been beaten by Murong Fu.
With a palm, his body flew out immediately.
It turned out that Yuan Chengzhi unknowingly slowed down and was knocked away by Murong Fu's palm.
"Brother Yuan!" Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's defeat, Wen Qing hurriedly stepped out to pick up Yuan Chengzhi.
For some reason, Murong Fu didn't seem to see this stunning beauty being intimate with another man, so he immediately stretched out his hand to grab her in the air. Wen Qing jumped into the air, and Yuan Chengzhi flew back to Murong Fu, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Dragon Capturing Technique!" The gray-clothed old man exclaimed, and everyone was suddenly amazed and at the same time filled with admiration.
Wen Qing made a "swipe" sound and drew his sword and pointed it at Murong Fu, "Don't hurt Brother Yuan!"
Murong Fu spread his hands, "If I hurt him, will he still be alive?"
But when he saw that Yuan Chengzhi's face turned slightly pale after he stood up, and the others were not seriously injured, Wen Qing put away his sword.
"Mr. Murong, I still have a secret skill that I haven't used yet, please teach me!" Yuan Chengzhi said in his mouth, holding the sword skills with both hands, and a strange box on his back started to "buzz", and a faint sword chant could be heard.
, just like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
Murong Fu was shocked, and then he remembered that Yuan Chengzhi's most powerful martial arts was still the Golden Snake Sword. He was lucky enough to win just now. He immediately grabbed the long sword on the ground in the air, and his whole body surged with strength, and a white light appeared on the tip of the sword.
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"Stop!" It was the old man in gray who shouted.
Yuan Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, stopped the sword technique in his hand, and looked at the old Tao in confusion. Although the old Tao did not care about worldly affairs, everyone could kill such a "prostitute", so why did he stop himself from taking action?
The old Taoist smoothed his long beard under his chin and said slowly: "This Master Murong is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring. He clearly had the upper hand but did not attack you. He clearly had the opportunity to strike hard but did not take action. This shows that he is magnanimous and aboveboard in his heart.
How could he be a thief?"
Yuan Chengzhi recalled the fight and was still puzzled. Murong Fu was obviously beyond his power, so why did the old master say that he was merciful? However, since this person had spoken to stop him, he couldn't disobey him, so he had to slightly cup his hands and say:
"So thank you Mr. Murong for showing mercy!" He turned around and returned to the old man.
Murong Fu also put away his sword and stood up, looking at the old Taoist, "I wonder who the senior is?"
"Old Taoist Musang!" Then the old Taoist said via voice transmission: "I wonder what the young master has to do with Yang Dingtian?"
Murong Fu was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, he actually recognized his own Great Shift of the Universe. He immediately sent a message and said: "It doesn't matter. I can learn the Great Shift of the Universe because of my family background."
Taoist Mu Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not believing it, but after pondering for a long time, he still said: "I have offended many people today!"
Murong Fu glanced at Yuan Chengzhi with a rather unhappy look on his face, and cursed in his heart: "You keep saying that I am a prostitute, slandering my reputation, and you just attack me casually. Now you can forget it. How can it be so cheap?"
thing!"
Taoist Mu Sang seemed to have noticed Murong Fu's thoughts. He hesitated for a moment and turned around and said, "Chengzhi, you rashly attacked Mr. Murong without even apologizing!"
"This..." Yuan Chengzhi was extremely reluctant to apologize to this "prostitute", but he had to listen to Taoist Mu Sang's words, and his expression hesitated for a moment.
Shui Sheng immediately stepped forward to help him and said: "Why should I apologize to him? This man is shameless and dirty, and he also relies on his martial arts to bully the weak. He is really a scoundrel in the martial arts world. This hero Yuan does not need to apologize to him."
Everyone also agreed. In their hearts, Yuan Daxia is a great hero, and those who are hostile to Yuan Daxia must be bad guys.
Murong Fu looked at Shui Sheng, "Humph, come here!" He immediately stretched out his hand to grab it, and Shui Sheng let out an "ah" and her body floated forward involuntarily, falling into Murong Fu's hands.
Yuan Chengzhi and others were shocked and thought it was Murong Fu who wanted to rob the girl. It was okay. He swayed and was about to step forward, but suddenly found that his arm was being pulled by someone and could not move. He turned around and saw that
It's Taoist Musang.
He shook his head slightly and remained silent. For a moment, Yuan Chengzhi was puzzled as to what was going on with Taoist Mu Sang.
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to hold Shui Sheng's arm and said with a rather stern expression: "Please tell me clearly when did I rape you!"
Shui Sheng was immediately furious, "What nonsense are you talking about! There's no such thing as rape!"