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Chapter Thirty-One

The next day, Murong Fu set off again under the reluctant eyes of Xiao Longnu. He started to fly in the air with Pingxu Yufeng, and saw that he was dressed in white clothes and fluttering, with a long sword on his back. He was indescribably elegant. If someone

After seeing it, I might have thought that some fairy boy had descended to earth.

When he thought of Xiao Longnu's overflowing affection, Murong Fu felt as proud as the spring breeze in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar.

Suddenly, the true energy in his body surged and rolled endlessly. Murong Fu hurriedly landed on the ground and meditated. After a while, his face became even more joyful, but he realized that he had mastered the Shenzhao Sutra, and his internal strength had increased a lot, and he had already reached the first-class level.

There are many people with first-class internal strength in the martial arts world, but Murong Fu is probably the only one who can achieve this level at such an age.

He didn't know how far he had flown, but Murong Fu's face froze. He heard the sound of weapons being exchanged. Someone was fighting. Murong Fu turned a corner and jumped towards the place where the sound came from.

After walking for a few miles, I saw two Taoist priests fighting with two women from a distance, surrounded by more than a dozen Taoist priests. Although they did not shout for support, they stood with their swords drawn, looking like they would be swarmed at any time.

One of the two Taoists was wearing a gray robe, with gray hair and eyebrows, and a very long face; the other was in his thirties and had three short strands of beard under his chin.

These two women are also quite interesting. The one fighting with the middle-aged Taoist is an old woman in her fifties, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a very ugly appearance; while the one fighting with the old Taoist is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, dressed in apricot.

She wears a thin shirt and looks surprisingly beautiful.

Murong Fu watched the four of them fighting equally. The moves of both sides were very familiar. After a closer look, he saw that it was the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect? "Could it be... Granny Sun and Li Mo?"

worry?"

Murong Fu thought for a while and recognized the identities of the two women. As for the two Taoists, he did not recognize them. He only heard the middle-aged Taoist shout: "You old woman is too unreasonable. This female devil is ruthless and has killed countless people. You protect her."

What are you doing with her?"

Granny Sun snorted coldly and said, "When did you, the Quanzhen Sect, take care of the affairs of our Ancient Tomb Sect?"

A voice from the audience said: "Senior Brother Zhao, why are you talking to her so much? Let's capture her first."

Several people nearby immediately echoed: "That's right", "That's right", "I'll see the real seal under my hands."

"The surname is Zhao?" That should be Zhao Zhijing. As for the old Taoist, he must be one of the Seven Quanzhen Sons, Murong Fu secretly guessed.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing was secretly complaining. This old woman's martial arts skills were not as good as his, but her movements were weird. Her moves occasionally pointed at the flaws in his sword moves, especially the "skirt leg" kick, which forced him to return to the sword to defend from time to time.

When it came to the next move, my uncle told me not to make a heavy move.

Little did he know that the old Taoist next to him was even more aggrieved. This girl's martial arts skills were far inferior to his, but she was able to completely restrain him with her sword moves. If he didn't use a heavy hand, he would not be able to control her for a while.

But before leaving, the head teacher solemnly confessed: "Don't hurt her life, just take her back to Chongyang Palace or drive her out of Zhongnan Mountain."

That's why these four people have been fighting for such a long time and still can't decide the winner.

It turned out that after Li Mochou committed a major crime in Yuanjiang, he had been wanted by the Song government and pursued by martial arts people in the south of the Yangtze River. He fled and fled towards Zhongnan Mountain unknowingly.

More than a month ago, the Quanzhen Sect received news that there was a female devil hiding near Zhongnan Mountain. The Quanzhen Sect found out that it was Li Mochou, so they sent people down the mountain to search. It would be best to capture Chongyang Gongzhi.

Last cure.

After Grandma Sun, who went down the mountain to buy food, heard the rumors, she went back to the ancient tomb to tell Xiao Longnu, and then went down the mountain to stay far behind the Quanzhen Sect.

Although Li Mochou has been expelled from the sect, she has taken care of her relationship for more than ten years, so how can she just give it up? So when the Quanzhen Sect found Li Mochou, Granny Sun immediately came to help.

After being unable to attack for a long time, the old Taoist became anxious. His swordsmanship suddenly changed, and his moves changed from fast to slow, but the strength was several times stronger. After several more moves, Li Mochou suddenly lost his internal strength and his sword was knocked away by the old Taoist.

, the old Taoist sword stabbed Li Mochou on the left chest with unabated force.

Li Mochou couldn't avoid this move. She closed her eyes as if accepting her fate and sighed sadly in her heart: Are you going to die now? My friend, you are happy. You don't have to worry about me anymore. You can live and sleep with her.

I have been guarding my whole life. Alas, I wonder what love is in this world...

The old Taoist had never thought that Li Mochou would suddenly fail, but the force of this move was so powerful and the technique was so old that he could no longer pull it back, so he had to try his best to deflect the sword tip. Even so, Li Mochou would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The disciples all around saw that their uncle's sword skills were amazing and he was about to kill the devil with the sword, so they couldn't help but shout "Okay." Grandma Sun next to her was extremely anxious when she heard this.

When Murong Fu saw that the time had come for him to appear, he swayed, took a slight step, bypassed several people, and came to Li Mochou. Like lightning, he stretched out a pair of fingers to clamp the old Taoist sword, but it was temporary.

I remembered Lu Xiaofeng's "Lingxi Finger" and used it immediately.

Li Mochou waited for a long time but did not expect the severe pain to come. When she opened her eyes, she saw a young man standing in front of her, holding the old sword between two fingers. She was very surprised.

All the disciples took a breath. This young man seemed to appear out of thin air, holding his uncle's sword between his fingers. Was he a fairy boy descended from the earth?

Grandma Sun breathed a sigh of relief, and when Zhao Zhijing was distracted, she kicked Zhao Zhijing away with a "skirt leg" move. Zhao Zhijing was furious and said, "You..." However, the situation changed suddenly and he went back to settle the score with her.

The old Taoist was secretly regretting it and thinking about going back and asking his master to punish him. Unexpectedly, the sword trembled and could no longer move forward half an inch. When he looked up, he was caught by a pair of fingers of a young boy.

However, after a brief moment of sensing, he realized that the opponent was just using his internal force to clamp the sword blade. As long as he exerted a little more force, it would not be difficult to break through this finger. But he didn't want to really hurt Li Mochou, so

Taking the opportunity, he drew his sword slightly to signal that he should stop fighting.

Murong Fu let go at the right time. He knew his own affairs. His finger looked quite handsome, but after all, it was not really a clear finger. The internal strength between the two fingers was limited after all, not to mention that it was a sharp weapon.

However, feeling the horror in everyone's eyes, Murong Fu felt secretly happy.

The old Taoist said: "I am a poor Taoist, Quanzhen, teach Hao Datong. I wonder who you are? Why did you save this witch?"

Murong Fu bowed his hands and said: "It turns out to be the real person Guangning. I come from Murong's family in Gusu. This woman has a close relationship with me. I really can't watch her die and I want to stop her. I hope I don't blame her."

"Repay the other person with his own way!" The disciples around him who had heard of the name of the Murong family in Gusu couldn't help but exclaimed, while the disciples who had never heard of it looked puzzled.


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