The little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale. She just stared at Murong Fu blankly. She didn't know until the two of them slowly landed on the ground. As for the other one, he didn't know where he fell.
"Girl, wake up, we are here!"
Although it was very comfortable to hold a young and beautiful girl in his arms like this, the situation was obviously wrong now. Not to mention what others would think, Mu Wanqing's fierce murderous aura alone was already terrifying.
"Ah? Where are you?" The little girl was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and jumped out of Murong Fu's arms.
Realizing that this man had underestimated her, her snow-white face instantly turned crimson, and she said angrily: "You're such a pervert..."
Then he didn't know what he thought of, and he swallowed the word "thief" again, and just glared at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu saw that her cheeks were flushed and she was slightly annoyed but not angry, which was touching her heart. He thought to himself that if she just called Ning Zhongze "mother", she must be Yue Lingshan, she is not bad looking.
"Senior sister, are you...are you okay?" At this time, a young man walked next to him, holding a sword in one hand and covering his chest with the other. It was the other person who was kicked away by Murong Fu just now.
Yue Lingshan's eyes flashed slightly, "No...it's okay. What can happen to me? How are you, Xiao Linzi?"
Lin Pingzhi shook his head and looked at Murong Fu with some annoyance.
Murong Fu also took a look at Lin Pingzhi, and saw that he was very handsome with delicate features and a rather delicate temperament. If he were to put on women's clothes, he would be another "stunning beauty".
"Damn, this kid is almost as handsome as me!" Murong Fu secretly cursed. This Lin Pingzhi is indeed a good-looking person, but he is also a poor man. Ever since the Lin family was exterminated, he has been involved in other people's conspiracies his whole life.
alive.
Thinking of the Lin family's extermination, Murong Fu suddenly thought of the Lin family's property, the Fuwei Escort Bureau. Although it has declined, it still has dozens of branches. What a piece of fat!
"Shan'er, Pingzhi, you guys stand down!" But Ning Zhongze calmed down and immediately called Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi to stand down.
The two returned to Ning Zhongze, "Mother" and "Master's Mother".
Murong Fu retracted his thoughts, "Will Ning Nuxia come again? I won't be merciful this time!"
At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly felt a chill coming from his back. He turned around and saw a long sword stabbing his throat from the side.
This sword move was not very fast, but the shooting position was so perfect that even with Murong Fu's lightness skills, he could only roll to the ground if he wanted to dodge the sword.
Murong Fu was naturally unwilling to do such an embarrassing thing, so he had to use his sharp fingers to clamp the tip of the sword like lightning. When he looked up, he saw a handsome man with a pale face.
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed, "Who are you?" Although the opponent didn't use any internal force in the sword strike just now, even an ordinary first-rate master couldn't even think of dodging it.
Murong Fu had already guessed in his mind that he was the only one from the Huashan faction who could use this trick.
The man's sword was clamped by Murong Fu, and he couldn't exert any strength, so he had to say: "I am the leader of Huashan Sect... Linghu Chong."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Oh? Linghu Chong is also divided into big and small?"
Linghu Chong's face darkened and he opened his mouth to speak, but then fell silent again.
He wanted to say "Linghu Chong, the great disciple of the Huashan Sect" before, but he was seriously injured now and could not use his internal strength. Saying "the great disciple" would only bring shame to the sect.
Linghu Chong had already exhausted all his strength with the sword strike, and was shocked by Murong Fu's strength. After standing for a while, his body failed and he fell down.
Ning Zhong then quickly stepped forward to support him and scolded him: "Chong'er, you are still seriously injured, how can you still use the sword!"
Linghu Chong smiled bitterly, "My sect has been bullied by others. As long as I, Linghu Chong, am still alive, I will definitely protect my sect's reputation."
Hearing these words, everyone showed admiration.
Murong Fu's heart moved and he threw Linghu Chong's sword in front of him and said, "Okay, I will compete with you in swordsmanship. If you can beat me today, I will let the Huashan sect go."
Murong Fu also wanted to see the rumored Dugu Nine Swords.
Hearing these words, Yue Buqun, who could not move, became even more jealous. Could it be that Linghu Chong's swordsmanship represented the Huashan Sect?
Yue Lingshan said angrily: "Why are you so shameless? My senior brother has been injured like this, how can I have the strength to compete with you in a sword show!"
Ning Zhongze also said: "Today we, the Huashan Sect, have fallen into your hands. Whether you want to kill or behead me is up to you."
The disciples of the Huashan Sect in the crowd also looked like they were willing to die generously.
Linghu Chong picked up the sword on the ground, stood up slowly with the sword in his hand, and said resolutely: "I will compete with you."
"You can't rush", "Senior brother, don't be impulsive"... Ning Zhongze and other disciples spoke out to stop him.
Linghu Chong waved his hand with difficulty and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you lose, just think that I made the first move!"
Murong Fu smiled slightly, moved his body, and in an instant he was in front of Linghu Chong, pressing his lower abdomen with one hand.
The disciples thought that Murong Fu had made a sneak attack, so they became furious and drew their swords to stab him. Murong Fu's free hand turned slightly, and his inner strength surged, and all the long swords within a radius of ten feet were pulled away.
Murong Fu pushed hard again, and all the disciples fell to the ground.
All the guests were shocked, thinking that Murong Fu's martial arts was already superb. I'm afraid the rumored Five Arts of the Central Plains were no more than this.
Wan Zhenshan and Lu Kun even looked ashen. Wan Zhenshan still doesn't understand how he offended Murong Fu.
Lu Kun, on the other hand, saw that Murong Fu's face was somewhat familiar and he already had a guess in his mind. However, knowing Wan Zhenshan's temperament, he would never dare to tell what happened back then.
Because he had killed Zhou Qi, Lu Kun was afraid of Wan Zhenshan's punishment and claimed that he had killed Murong Fu with his own hands and dismembered his body and sunk it into the river. How could he have thought that Murong Fu had survived and was now so powerful in martial arts?
After a cup of tea, Murong Fu put back his hand and stood up, smiling and asked: "How are you? How do you feel?"
Linghu Chong closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a long time, then his face lit up, "I feel my strength is back!"
I saw that Linghu Chong's face was rosy and he was full of energy now, and he looked completely different from before.
Linghu Chong cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Murong!"
Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that Murong Fu was treating Linghu Chong's injuries just now. Ning Zhongze also looked ashamed, stepped forward and saluted, "I just misunderstood you, sir. I hope you will be honest."
Murong Fu waved his hands and said, "You don't need to thank me. I just sent a burst of zhenqi to temporarily suppress his internal injuries, so that he could fight with me with all his strength."
Yue Lingshan pursed her lips slightly, "Humph, let me tell you, how could you be so kind to heal Senior Brother's injuries?"
Then a pair of round eyes rolled, "But if you can completely cure Senior Brother, we will definitely be very grateful to you."