It is the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, but the shadows of these claws are quite different from the previous ones. The shadows of the claws are larger and darker, and even the direction changes become more erratic.
Murong Fu secretly marveled in his heart. Putting on these gloves and using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, the power was indeed enhanced. It was indeed a magical weapon!
It's a pity that he doesn't have any good palm skills at the moment. If he could learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and put on these gloves to use them, I'm afraid Guo Jing would have to be willing to lose.
In the martial arts world, the quality of a magic weapon is closely related to the conduction of true energy in addition to its ability to cut iron like mud.
Although true energy is an invisible and immaterial thing, under normal circumstances, it cannot completely pass through tangible things. No matter how sharp a sword is, if it cannot transmit internal power, it will not be able to pass through an enemy with deep internal power.
Nor can he exert the power of his sword moves.
Therefore, to judge whether a weapon is a magic weapon, it is to see whether it can transmit at least 90% of the true energy. Murong Fu's gloves not only transmit nearly 100% of the true energy, but also condense the true energy.
The effect of Qi.
Murong Fu was overjoyed. After only ten moves, the three of them were overwhelmed. They all danced their swords tightly to resist Murong Fu's Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
Among the three, Taoist Master Wuchen had the highest martial arts. After smashing the claws in front of him, he also helped Chen Jialuo.
Murong Fu sneered, "If you can't protect yourself, why bother caring about others!"
His hands were suddenly extended, and two claws of uncertain reality were grabbing at Taoist Wuchen.
Taoist Priest Wuchen was unable to reach back with his sword, and was about to be caught by Murong Fu, but Yu Wanting suddenly pounced on him, making two "puff" sounds, blood spattered, and there were several blood marks on his waist from Murong Fu's grasp.
Chen Jialuo was shocked, "Father!"
Taoist Master Wuchen was the calmest, "I'll stop him, you retreat! Retreat quickly!"
Suddenly he jumped up and kicked out his legs in succession. A large shadow of his legs suddenly appeared and kicked towards Murong Fu.
Chen Jialuo also knew that if he didn't leave at this time, no one would be able to leave. He immediately helped Yu Wan Ting up, swaying, passed the officers and soldiers in the hall, and rushed out of the door.
Murong Fu was caught off guard by Priest Wuchen's "Serial Lost Leg" combined with "Soul-Chasing Life-Destroying Sword", but he didn't care much about the two people who escaped. He moved back with a move of "Iron Banqiao"
Lifting his head, he avoided the shadow of Wuchen's leg and slid forward in the midst of lightning and flint. At the same time, he kicked his leg upward.
Wuchenman had nowhere to use his strength in the air and could not dodge. He was kicked in the lower back. However, he also used his strength to jump forward, and he just happened to jump onto the wall at the west end. He kicked his legs twice.
The figure jumped online.
Murong Fu was about to run after him, but Master Wuchen suddenly threw his long sword at Wu Yingxiong in the corner.
Murong Fu was shocked. That was two million taels of silver. He would have nowhere to get the money after he died. He immediately did not care about chasing Taoist Wuchen. He swayed and came to Wu Yingxiong and stretched out his hands.
Clamp the long sword with your fingers.
Taoist priest Wuchen also broke open the roof and fled to no one knows where.
Wu Yingxiong breathed a sigh of relief and immediately burst into tears of gratitude to Murong Fu, "Thank you so much, Mr. Murong. I can't repay you for saving my life!"
Murong Fu smiled meaningfully, "If you can repay, you can repay!"
The two smiled tacitly.
At this time, several people from the Red Flower Club who had not yet escaped were arrested and killed. Prince Kang hurriedly came over and said, "How is the prince?"
Wu Yingxiong stepped forward and said, "Prince Lao was concerned, so I rescued Mr. Murong, no matter what happened!"
Prince Kang also hurriedly bowed to Murong Fu, "Thank you, Mr. Murong!" This thank you was somewhat sincere. After all, Wu Sangui's eldest son died in his own house, and even if Kangxi did not pursue the matter, Wu Sangui was not that easy to talk to.
Murong Fu waved his hand, "Your Majesty, you're welcome!"
Prince Kang looked guilty, "This time it was Xiao Wang who neglected his duty and allowed the rebels to sneak into the palace without knowing it. Fortunately, the prince is blessed with good fortune, otherwise Xiao Wang would be really to blame!"
Wu Yingxiong was indeed frightened, but these gangsters were obviously here to cause trouble for him, so it was not a good idea to blame Prince Kang. He immediately replied politely: "Your Majesty's words are serious, and I am also responsible for this matter. I can't blame Your Majesty.
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After this incident, all the officials said goodbye and left in fear. Prince Kang commanded the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and sent a large number of guards inside and outside the palace to hunt for any fish that slipped through the net.
Moreover, Prince Kang seems to have realized that there might be a thief in the mansion, and it is estimated that the servants in the mansion will be cleaned up in a period of time.
Murong Fu and Wei Xiaobao returned to Shangshan Prison, and Wei Xiaobao said goodbye and left. Originally, according to the rules, Murong Fu, as a man, could not live in the Forbidden City, but because of his special status, Kangxi turned a blind eye.
Already.
Murong Fu returned to the house, Ah Jiu and Shui Sheng were practicing in the back room, while Rui Chu was taking care of the little princess to eat.
The little princess's acupoints were pressed by Murong Fu, but her mouth and nose could be moved, so Ruichu made some food to feed her.
When the little princess saw Murong Fu coming back, she immediately flattened her mouth and started crying.
Murong Fu was stunned, "What's wrong with you? Shouldn't you smile when your husband comes back?"
When Ruichu turned around and saw Murong Fu coming back, she also stepped forward and bowed, "Young Master!"
Murong Fu took the bowl and chopsticks from her hand and said, "I'll feed her. You go and practice your martial arts!"
Although Ruichu's qualifications were mediocre, after this period of practice, although he did not produce any internal strength, he felt that his body was getting better and better, so he was very active in practicing and immediately went back to the back room to practice as he was told.
Murong Fu looked at the little princess's pear-shaped expression and stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, but the little princess cried louder and louder, "I have promised to be your little wife, and you still touch me!"
Murong Fu untied her acupuncture points and said, "You just promised, but you haven't actually done it yet. What if you run away?"
The little princess felt aggrieved, "You are a puppy if you don't keep your words. I will do what I promised. You still... uh uh..."
Murong Fu fed her a mouthful of food and stuffed her mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that you don't mean what you say. This is the palace. I'm afraid that if you run out, what happens to the palace master, the empress or the emperor?"
If you are captured, even if I want to save you, I won’t be able to save you in time!”
The little princess swallowed the food, "I... uh uh..."
Murong Fu fed me another mouthful, "You said you're so little, how can you get so much water?"
The little princess was stunned for a moment and said vaguely: "Why...well...slow down, I can't eat it!"
Murong Fu stopped feeding and said with a smile: "You love to cry so much. Every time you cry, you feel like you are crying!"