Yue Buqun was also taken aback and suddenly wanted to quit. In the past ten years, the Murong family has rarely walked in the world, and people in the world have gradually forgotten about it. However, big sects like the Huashan Sect are well aware of the terror of the Murong family.
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Yue Buqun's thoughts suddenly changed and he said, "It's not that Yue wants to stand up for anyone, but he can't explain everything in a reasonable way. I wonder why Mr. Murong has a grudge against these ten thousand families?"
After hearing Yue Buqun's words, Murong Fu's sympathy instantly disappeared. It seems that "poor people must have something to hate" is not unreasonable.
At the moment, he didn't want to get entangled with this "hypocrite" anymore, "I'm here today to cause trouble for Wan Zhenshan's family. If Mr. Yue wants to stop me, please draw your sword. If he doesn't, just step aside."
A trace of greenness flashed across Yue Buqun's face. This was the first time he met such an unreasonable person like Murong Fu.
If you want to take action directly, you have little chance of winning, so just retreat. There are so many people here watching, so there is no need to call it "Junzi Sword" in the future.
For a moment, Yue Buqun was in a dilemma. He couldn't help but hate Wan Zhenshan in his heart. If there was no one around here, he might not be able to help but kill Wan Zhenshan.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Yue Buqun had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Murong, there is justice in martial arts, even if your Murong family..."
Murong Fu interrupted his benevolence, justice and morality with two words: "Take action!"
Yue Buqun was furious and raised his sword slightly, "Then please show me your sword."
Murong Fu sneered, "If I show off my weapons, you won't even have a chance to fight back."
Yue Buqun could no longer hold back, and with a "swipe" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and he stabbed Murong Fu with the "White Clouds Out" move.
Originally, with Yue Buqun's many years of qi-nurturing skills, he would never have been so out of control.
However, in recent months, he was first forced by the Six Immortals of Peach Valley and others to dare not return to Huashan, and then was humiliated by Lu Bai and Feng Buhe by pretending to be gangsters on the way.
Now that Murong Fu was so aggressive, he no longer cared about cultivating Qi.
When Murong Fu saw the tip of Yue Buqun's sword reaching in front of him, he did not dodge. He raised his hand, half-clawed into a claw, and with a slight movement of force from his palm, Yue Buqun's sword was pressed into the air, unable to move even an inch forward.
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Yue Buqun had known that Murong Fu had deep inner strength, but he never expected that it was so deep that he could block his sword with just his inner strength.
However, Bi Neli and Yue Buqun were right. He immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, turned his wrist and turned his palm to the hilt of the sword. A flash of purple energy flashed across his face, indicating that he had used the Zixia magic skill.
Everyone around saw the two men competing with each other in terms of internal strength across a sword. The sword was half purple and half white. They were silent for a while. They all admired the internal strength of both sides.
Wan Zhenshan waved his hand covertly to summon a servant, whispered a few instructions, and the servant ran out quickly.
It was not time to drink tea, and Murong Fu looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and slowly pushed forward with one hand.
Yue Buqun's face seemed to be enveloped by a cloud of purple clouds, and no expression could be seen. However, one of his hands trembled slightly and he stepped back, which showed that he was beyond his power.
Murong Fu also secretly praised "Good". Although this Zixia magical skill looks soft, it has full stamina, just like the waves in the river, each wave is stronger than the other.
Yue Buqun only had a small amount of cultivation to achieve such power. If he had achieved a great level of cultivation, he would probably not be far behind the Shen Zhao Jing.
Immediately, Murong Fu mustered up a little more strength and pushed forward violently. Yue Buqun was immediately defeated and was hit in the chest by the hilt of the sword. He involuntarily took two steps back. His throat felt sweet, and he swallowed it forcefully.
"Dang" the long sword fell to the ground, Murong Fu moved his figure and reached in front of Yue Buqun. He clicked three times with his fingers, and Yue Buqun was immediately unable to move.
Murong Fu was about to speak when suddenly, a sword stabbed him from under Murong Fu's ribs. Murong Fu leaned back slightly and the long sword grazed his lower abdomen.
The attacker's sword turned and turned into a horizontal slash. Murong Fu immediately took several steps back before he could avoid the sword.
When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman with a very beautiful appearance and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She was Ning Zhongze.
After she forced Murong Fu away with a sword, she saw that Yue Buqun's acupuncture points had only been tapped, and she hurriedly tapped his chest several times, but it had no effect.
Ning Zhong then used all his internal strength to tap Yue Buqun's "Tianzong Point", but Yue Buqun was still unable to move.
Ning Zhong turned back to look at Murong Fu and said, "Master Murong, please unlock the Zhuofu acupuncture points."
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "That's not possible. I hate these so-called gentlemen who are so gibbering. But if this beautiful heroine is willing to beg me, I can consider it!"
Ning Zhong is the wife of the head of the Huashan Sect and has been a mother for many years. How could anyone dare to talk to her like this?
Jiao scolded "Look at the sword", and three swords stabbed out quickly. Each of these three swords was faster than the other, and they were all pointed at Murong Fu's vital parts.
Murong Fu was not in a hurry, and took two steps to avoid the three swords. At the same time, he said, "Madam must be the heroine Huashan Ning."
Ning Zhong snorted coldly and didn't reply. The sword became faster and faster, and he used more than twenty moves in an instant, but he didn't even touch the corner of Murong Fu's clothes. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Your Excellency can dodge with Qinggong."
What?"
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Madam, I also know that I don't have a weapon in my hand. If I use my fists and kicks, it would be extremely rude if I accidentally touch Madam's jade body."
Ning Zhong heard Murong Fu's frivolous tone and felt angry. While he was speaking and taking a breath, the sword suddenly turned sharply and stabbed out with a sudden sound. It was her own creation of "Unparalleled and Unmatched, Ning's Sword"
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This sword was fierce and overbearing, pointing directly at Murong Fu's throat.
Murong Fu had no choice but to stretch out his hand from the side and flick the sword. The sword in Ning Zhong's hand went sideways uncontrollably. His body suddenly lost balance and rushed forward with inertia. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Murong Fu.
In arms.
Suddenly filled with softness, Murong Fu stretched out his arms to hug her out of habit, but then remembered the other person's identity, moved his hand to Ning Zhongze's shoulder, and helped Ning Zhongze up, "Madam, are you okay?"
Except for her husband Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze had never been so close to any other man. He was so ashamed and angry that he forgot to react.
"Let go of my mother!"
"Let go of my wife!"
Suddenly, two strong gusts of wind came from behind. Without moving his body, Murong Fu stretched out his left palm, swung back, and pulled away the two long swords. At the same time, he turned around and swept out with one kick. The two of them flew out.
When he saw that one of them was a pretty little girl, Murong Fu's body flashed and he was already in the air. He held the little girl in his arms. His soft waist made Murong Fu's heart flutter and he squeezed her involuntarily.