"You young brat, I let you off the hook last time, but you don't know what's good for you. Today, you will be buried here!" Seeing Murong Fu and Huo Qingtong being so close, Lu Zhangke felt like a duck had flown away again.
When he came out, he was immediately furious and his face turned red.
"Really?" Murong Fu's voice suddenly turned cold, "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten that last time you two old boys attacked me while I was sleeping. It's time to pay you back today!"
"You...how do you know..." He Biweng's expression changed slightly and he stuttered.
"Hmph, go ask the Lord of Hell!"
Murong Fu bent his elbow slightly, made a volley with his right hand, and slowly pushed out towards Luzhangke. A "roar" sounded like a burst of dragon roar, and a golden force suddenly flew out with a whirring sound.
What a great life.
It was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that I had just acquired. Although I had not learned them all and was very unfamiliar with them, I could still use them quite decently with the help of my superb internal strength.
Luzhangke felt the sharp wind of his palm, and his brain calmed down slightly. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but now that so many people were watching, he couldn't help but flinch. He immediately turned his hands, and his palms were filled with green and black energy.
, hesitating.
He had already experienced Murong Fu's power, and had witnessed his battle with Dongfang Bubai from afar on Guangmingding. He did not dare to be careless, and he was very successful as soon as he made a move. He was both defensive and ready to attack.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and Luzhangke felt an overwhelming force coming from him, and his body jumped back.
When Hebiweng saw that his senior brother was defeated, he naturally stepped forward to help him and put his palm against Luzhangke's back vest to help him neutralize Murong Fu's strength.
"You all come together to save yourself the trouble!" Murong Fu glanced at Hebiweng, and secretly sighed in his heart. It was a pity. The reason why he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with all his strength was because he wanted to take advantage of Hebiweng's lack of action.
, defeated the Luzhangke with one blow.
Unfortunately, he still overestimated his Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, and it seemed that he still had to find a way to get the remaining three palms.
Huo Qingtong, who was sitting on her back, was dumbfounded. Although she knew that Murong Fu was very skilled, she didn't expect him to be so powerful. A few random instructions from before had greatly improved her swordsmanship, and she actually knocked him back with one palm.
Got that wretched old man.
Although she didn't know the reputation of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, she had experienced it personally. She was probably no match for the old man even if her master took action. You can imagine the shock in her heart.
"Stop being so arrogant!" He Bi Weng shouted, and he immediately came over with his palms in hand, followed closely by Deer Zhang Ke.
Murong Fu flipped his wrist and took the long sword from Huo Qingtong's hand. With a "swipe" sound, the long sword flew into the air and shot towards the two of them with cold light.
The two elders, Xuan Ming, sneered, slightly tilted their bodies and hid.
But when they saw Murong Fu holding his right hand in the air, the two elders Xuan Ming were slightly startled. Then the Luzhangke's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed forward, throwing the Hebiweng at him. There was a soft "buzzing" sound, and the long sword unexpectedly came from the two
The head of the person flew over.
"Swordsmanship!" Huo Qingtong shouted in shock.
The faces of the surrounding Mongolian soldiers turned slightly pale. Is this a human or a god? Such thoughts came to mind at the same time.
The long sword returned to Murong Fu, but he did not reach out to catch it. Instead, he raised his two fingers together and used them as swords to face the two of them. At the same time, the long sword beside him swung in the air and swept towards the two of them.
Go, actually control the long sword from the air.
For those who didn't know, she really thought he knew some sword-handling skills, for example, Huo Qingtong was like this on his back. At this moment, she actually had a thought in her heart that "men should be like this".
The two elders Xuan Ming were also shocked by Murong Fu's magical operation, especially Luzhangke. Seeing the sword flying towards him at high speed, he was so frightened that he dodged left and right and did not dare to touch it at all.
For a moment, Murong Fu used his fingers as a sword and faced the crane pen man, while he swung the long sword beside him and faced the deer stick man.
This is indeed a set of "sword control skills" that Murong Fu invented by himself. Compared with the legendary sword control skills, it is completely different. However, he borrowed the mind control method from "Mahamudra" and combined it with Beiming.
The magical skill achieves the effect of controlling a long sword from a distance, but it is actually not very powerful.
It's just that Luzhangke was very frightened by Murong Fu, and he was frightened before the fight, and his weapon was cut off, so he was frightened.
Against the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, Murong Fu naturally used the Nine Yang Divine Art, plus the Yang Finger, and then gave He Bi Weng the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
After the tea time passed, there was a sudden "bang" sound, and the long sword was knocked out by Luzhangke's palm. It turned out that Murong Fu had been negligent just now, and a flaw was exposed, and Luzhangke saw the clues.
"You little thief, how dare you play tricks on me!" As soon as Luzhangke found out that he was being played, he became angry again, cursed indiscriminately, and took up the Xuanming Divine Palm in his hand to join the battle.
When the two of them joined forces, their power was doubled, but Murong Fu was carrying a person on his back. Although he was as light as nothing, he was naturally quite constrained because he had to take care of her at all times, so he was at a disadvantage for a while.
Huo Qingtong also became anxious, but she did not dare to ask Murong Fu to let her go, for fear of affecting Murong Fu and causing him injury.
With a roar, Murong Fu was forced to take a few steps back.
"You brat, if I don't cut you into pieces today, I will take your surname!" When Luzhangke saw Murong Fu's weakness, he immediately became arrogant and said harshly.
"Ha!" Murong Fu sneered with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and tapped forward twice with his right index finger.
The two elders Xuan Ming were startled at first, but when they saw two waves of light blue energy shooting out from their fingertips, their expressions suddenly changed, "Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
The figure flashed to the side at the same time, his movements were quite awkward.
"Chichichichi" there was a soft sound, and at the same time, several colorful sword energies enveloped the two of them.
The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, were jumping up and down, even rolling on the ground, not caring about their dignity. As for the challenge of defeating the Six Meridians Divine Sword, they had never thought about it.
"Little thief Murong, you have been surrounded by a large army. If you surrender, I and I promise not to make things difficult for you!" In panic, Luzhangke said, his tone already a little subdued.
"Hmph, do you think that if your martial arts reaches our level, how can a mere thousand crooked melons and cracked jujubes defeat this young master?" Murong Fu was dismissive and fired the Six Meridian Divine Sword in his hand more frequently.
The expressions of the surrounding soldiers changed slightly. At this time, they also saw the situation clearly. This was not a thin man. He was clearly a top master. The bows and arrows in his hands were already fully drawn, and they were aiming at Murong Fu. They only waited for the order from Xuan Ming.
It's just that the two elders Xuan Ming cherished their lives more than anyone else. They and Murong Fu were surrounded in the middle. Even if they shot Murong Fu to death, they would also die. How could they easily order the release of arrows?
"Stab", He Biweng couldn't dodge, and the clothes on his arms were torn.
Then there were a few more "puffs", and there were a few more cuts on Luzhangke's body, with blood splattering.
"Do you really want to kill everyone with the surname Murong? How will you tell the princess when you meet her in the future?" Luzhangke looked frightened, and he actually said something that surprised Murong Fu.
Murong Fu couldn't help but paused in his movements. Although there was some ambiguity between him and Zhao Min, he never told anyone that night, and Zhao Min would not tell Xuan Ming and the two elders how to listen to what they meant.
I know something.
When Luzhangke saw Murong Fu stop, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and he was glad that he had guessed correctly.
It turned out that he didn't know the relationship between Murong Fu and Zhao Min, but since Zhao Min released Murong Fu inexplicably last time, he had been asking about Murong Fu, and occasionally he would read the word "Murong Fu".
, although the number of times is not many, but for the character of the princess, this is an unprecedented thing.
At the critical moment, Luzhangke's mind changed, so he took the risk and tried it. Unexpectedly, it really worked.
Little did he know that he guessed the process correctly, but he didn't expect the ending. The next moment, with a "chi" sound, a powerful red sword energy suddenly shot over.
Luzhangke was shocked and had no time to dodge, so he had to pour all the inner energy of his Dantian into his right palm, intending to take the sword forcefully.
"Senior brother!" Hebi Weng couldn't help but change his expression when he saw Luzhangke's move, "Hurry and hide!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a "puff", followed by a scream of "ah", and the red sword energy passed through the green and black palm of the deer stick guest, which was about a foot thick, and finally passed through his palm.
"Ah, it hurts me to death!" Luzhangke covered his right hand and screamed.
"You harmed my senior brother, I will fight with you!" Seeing that his senior brother was seriously injured, Hebi Weng was furious, raised a palm, and slapped Murong Fu without any defense at all.
"Come back!" Luzhangke didn't lose his mind and shouted hurriedly.
But Hebiweng didn't seem to hear it, but the next moment, he flew back involuntarily, but was photographed back by Murong Fu.
"Humph, you two old immortals, for Zhao Min's sake, I will bypass you once. Next time... you can do it yourself!" Murong Fu slapped the flying crane pen man with his palm, then jumped up and disappeared.
, but the ethereal voice still echoes in the air.
"Sir... Sir, do you want to pursue me?" After a long while, an officer who looked like a general came to the two elders Xuan Ming and asked weakly.
"Get out!" Luzhangke shouted. He felt that the person in front of him was not pleasing to the eye. If it weren't for the inability to use his palms, he might not be able to bear it and strike him with a palm.
"Senior brother, how are you?" Hebiweng waved the officer away, and hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine and applied it to Luzhangke.
At this time, Murong Fu had already run several miles away with Huo Qingtong on his back. The two of them turned into a thin line and kept leaping across the grass.
In fact, the main reason why Murong Fu let the two elders Xuan Ming go was because there were more than a thousand archers around who were looking at him. He said it lightly, but if he really killed the two elders Xuan Ming, these soldiers would
He will definitely fight tooth and nail for his head, and he may not be able to escape by then. (To be continued)