207 Miss Wang, you dont want anything to happen to your cousin, right?
At this time, due to the departure of Wang Yuyan and Mei Lan Zhuju, the girls in the hall lost their cries and screams, and instead became more solemn.
Thousands of eyes fell on Meng Xiuyuan and Murong Fu in the center of the hall.
"Mr. Meng, please.
Murong Fu, the heroes of these thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands, has come to seek advice from your Excellency!"
Murong Fu was furious, feeling that he had never suffered such humiliation in his twenty-eight years. Therefore, he did not want to talk to Meng Xiuyuan, so he immediately pulled out a long sword from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword straight at Meng Xiuyuan's face.
He spoke solemnly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Murong Fu's hand turned into a white sword light, and he used the Murong family's sword technique. The moves were continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water. In an instant, Meng Xiuyuan was enveloped in a cloud.
Within the sword shadow and light curtain.
The hundreds of people present could not help but widen their eyes when they saw Murong Fu's martial arts skills.
Even Meng Xiu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Murong Fu's sword moves, because he could see that compared to when they fought in the mill two years ago, Murong Fu's kung fu had improved greatly at this moment, and he seemed to be much stronger.
A grade.
"Mr. Murong seems to have worked hard in the past two years.
It's just that your skills seem a bit familiar to me..."
While answering with a smile, Meng Xiu stretched out a finger from a distance and pointed at Murong Fu's long sword with the "Chongchong Sword" of "Six Meridians Divine Sword".
There was only a crisp sound of "clang", and the sword in Murong Fu's hand was instantly cut off by the air sword shot from Meng Xiuyuan's fingertips, and the sword shadow in the sky disappeared immediately.
Half of the sword flew into the air, and the candles in the hall shone with little white lights.
Although Murong Fu was shocked when he saw this, he did not panic. He grabbed the two broken swords with his left hand and fired them at Meng Xiuyuan. The broken swords flew like stars, and their power was extraordinary.
Meng Xiuyuan saw the situation and felt that Murong Fu was finally somewhat interesting as his opponent.
He immediately stretched out a palm and shattered the flying broken sword into many iron pieces. Under the turbulent force of the palm, it was reflected towards Murong Fu at a faster speed.
But Murong Fu still reacted quickly. As soon as he took action with the broken sword, he flashed and in a moment picked up the green wave fragrance knife left by Mr. Wu on the ground and the fine iron soft knife that Zhuo Bufan had stuck on the ground.
sword.
I saw Murong Fu's sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. The sword strangled him, and with the help of the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" Kung Fu, he actually deflected Meng Xiuyuan's palm. Countless iron pieces rubbed his crown and shot straight to the stone ceiling of the hall.
A dense continuous sound was heard, and the countless iron pieces were all embedded in the ceiling above the head. When the lights were illuminated, it seemed to be a gleaming star.
Murong Fu let out a breath and looked at Meng Xiuyuan with increasingly fearful eyes, but his mouth was still tough:
"Humph, Mr. Meng is joking.
We have never met before, so how do you know what I was like two years ago?
Also, what I use is the sword technique passed down by the Murong family, which ordinary people have never seen."
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled when he heard this. He had no intention of digging up old scores and revealing that he was pretending to be Li Yanzong. He only glanced at him up and down for a moment, then he suddenly felt enlightened and said:
"I wonder how Mr. Murong's skills suddenly improved so much. He also sounded familiar with his breathing. It turned out that he had mastered the "Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu" of my Xiaoyao sect.
It seems that by wiping out Mantuo Villa, you, Mr. Murong, have gained a lot of benefits."
Murong Fu's face turned cold when he heard this. He didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan could tell the "Small Wuxiang Kung" from his body just by looking at him a few times and listening to his breathing.
Meng Xiuyuan was right. The reason why his martial arts improved so much in the past two years was indeed with the help of this magical skill.
The Murong family did not have top-notch internal skills. After Murong Fu took over the Mantuo Villa, the first thing he did was to ask Wang Yuyan to get the best book in the Langhuan Jade Cave.
Later, under the guidance of Wang Yuyan, he learned this skill and patiently breathed and turned his pulse. After more than a month, he gradually felt refreshed and his internal strength greatly increased.
From then on, he became more and more obsessed with practicing magical skills, working tirelessly day and night, for several months, and felt his inner breath flowing through many meridians, stepping into a new world of martial arts.
To this day, he has opened all the twelve main meridians of the human body, and the eight extraordinary meridians have also opened up the six meridians, leaving only the Ren meridian, and the Du meridian is still slightly blocked due to the limitation of his skill.
However, although Murong Fu knew the truth in his heart, he still did not want to lose face with his words. He snorted coldly and said:
"Mr. Meng, I don't know if this "Little Wuxiang Kung" is the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect, but I know that the martial arts in Mantuo Villa were all passed down by my cousin's grandmother.
The Murong family and the Wang family are related by marriage, so do you, an outsider, need to ask about anything?"
Meng Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this and did not bother to argue with him. He just looked at the pair of swords in Murong Fu's hands and said with a smile:
"Mr. Murong, I happened to have practiced your so-called "Xiao Wuxiang Kung" passed down from our family.
If you don’t understand, I can give you some pointers.”
When Murong Fu heard the contempt in Meng Xiuyuan's words, he immediately frowned and without saying a word, he held a sword and attacked Meng Xiuyuan.
Knowing that Meng Xiuyuan was powerful, Murong Fu had already used a unique move to defeat the enemy. The poisonous sword in his right hand was accurate and powerful, and the soft sword in his left hand had clever and subtle changes.
Although it has not yet reached the effect of "left and right fighting", the moves of both hands can be considered to be coordinated with each other, making the power even higher.
Meng Xiuyuan dodged while looking at his martial arts. It was obvious that they were all advanced Buddhist martial arts. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but smile:
"I asked how Mr. Murong is so confident in himself. It turns out that he has learned the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin and used the "Small Wuxiang Kung" to encourage him."
Murong Fu was seen through by Meng Xiuyuan, but he was not discouraged. He just mobilized all his inner strength to operate the "Breaking Precepts Sword Technique" and "Dharma Sword Technique" to the extreme.
His father Murong Bo secretly learned these seventy-two Shaolin skills and returned home long ago. However, Murong Fu's past skills were not enough, so he never practiced them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was not until he mastered the "Small No-Phase Kung Fu" that his skill greatly increased. Not only did he pass the training threshold, but he also relied on the "Small No-Phase Kung Fu" itself to become invisible and formless.
Characteristics, these seventy-two stunts can be operated without any hindrance.
He had always kept this matter a secret, not even to Wang Yuyan or the four ministers, in order to hide a trump card and defeat the enemy at the critical moment.
At this moment, Murong Fu displayed Shaolin's unique skills with his supreme internal strength. Murong Fu was confident that his martial arts had reached the top of the world and he was unrivaled.
"Mr. Meng, please lie down!"
Murong Fu shouted loudly, and the poisonous sword in his right hand was forced by the true energy to erupt into a cloud of green mist, which lingered, while the soft sword in his left hand zigzagged and swayed like a silver snake dancing wildly.
In an instant, swords, swords and shadows came in unison, leaving no chance for Meng Xiuyuan to dodge.
"don't want!"
At this moment, Wang Yuyan's voice came from the hall door, sad and anxious.
After hearing this, Murong Fu thought that his cousin was interceding for Meng Xiuyuan. He couldn't help but feel more angry in his heart and put more strength in his hands.
He just wanted to take down Meng Xiuyuan with one blow, and then ask Wang Yuyan why she changed her stance in such a short period of time. Did she really want to marry Mr. Meng from the Xiaoyao sect?!
But unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly brought the index and middle fingers of his right hand together to form sword fingers, and an extraordinary Qi sword suddenly appeared, slashing straight towards Murong Fu's chest.
Immediately, two crisp "clang clang" sounds were heard, the swords in Murong Fu's hands were broken, and blood splattered on his chest.
His heart was injured and his energy was exhausted. Murong Fu's vision immediately turned black, and his body and broken sword fell to the ground.
"Cousin!" "Master!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Yuyan and the four Murong family ministers all screamed in surprise and hurried over.
Deng Baichuan, Gong Zhiqian, Bao Bingtong, and the storm were evil. These four people were loyal to the Murong family. When they saw Murong Fu fall to the ground, they all drew their weapons and rushed forward, even though they knew they were outmatched, trying to buy Murong Fu time to escape with their lives.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to talk to them anymore, so he immediately connected his index fingers and shot out the "Yiyang Finger" to seal their large acupoints and freeze them in place.
Wang Yuyan arrived one step late and threw herself between Meng Xiuyuan and Murong Fu. With tears in her eyes, she raised her head and begged Meng Xiuyuan in a sad voice:
"Mr. Meng, I beg you, please spare my cousin's life.
Although he wants to stand up for these people, he doesn't fight to the death with you, he just wants to differentiate between you.
I guarantee that when he meets you in the future, he will definitely stay away from you and never dare to have the slightest difficulty with you again..."
While she was talking, Wang Yuyan climbed up from the ground with difficulty and held Meng Xiuyuan's sleeve tightly. She was afraid that with a wave of his hand, she would lose another relative in this world just like two years ago.
Meng Xiu saw the situation and before he could answer, he heard an old and majestic voice coming from outside the hall:
"Huh, do you come to my Lingjiu Palace as you please and leave as you please?"
As soon as this sound came out, hundreds of big men in the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands in the hall were immediately frightened to death and their spirits were broken.
"Tong Lao, it's Child Lao's voice!"
"Tong Lao, the little one deserves to die. The little one has been deceived. He won't dare to do it again!"
"Tong Lao, please spare my life. It was Boss Wu who tricked us. Please spare my life!"
Before the Tianshan Child Lady appeared, hundreds of people were already kneeling on the ground, begging loudly towards the entrance of the hall.
In order to beg for forgiveness, these evil-looking men showed off their abilities. Some of them punched themselves in the chest, some used their palms to slap themselves, and some of them kowtowed to the ground like "dang, dang, dang," until blood flowed from them.
Some even took out their weapons and cut off their own fingers.
In the midst of such chaos, Child Elder walked slowly in from the hall door with an indifferent expression, turning a blind eye to the performance of these people, and walked straight to Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Yuyan.
"You must be the granddaughter of that bitch Li Qiushui. You do have the same coquettish appearance as her.
Why, are you trying to seduce my junior brother and let him let your cousin go?"
Child Elder looked at Wang Yuyan, who was slightly taller than her by half a head, and said with a sneer.
"No...no."
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she quickly let go of Meng Xiuyuan's sleeves as if she was electrocuted, and her eye circles became even redder.
As a lady of the family, she grew up in Mantuo Villa. She had never heard such vulgar and irritable words from Child Elder, and she couldn't help but feel extremely aggrieved for a moment.
Seeing this, Child Elder couldn't help but snorted coldly again and said sarcastically:
"Huh, I've obviously done it, but I still don't dare to admit it.
Looking at it this way, you are worse than that bitch Li Qiushui.
Although she is naturally coquettish and dissolute, she is also open to the public and is not as secretive as you..."
Hearing what Child Elder said, Wang Yuyan immediately turned pale, but because of the situation, she had to hold on to her clothes tightly to endure, not daring to say anything back.
On the contrary, Meng Xiuyuan on the side frowned when he heard what Child Elder said was too much, and said solemnly:
“Senior sister, it’s better not to involve the younger generation in the grievances of your generation.
Whether it's Li Qiushui's incident or today's Murong Fu incident, Miss Wang has nothing to do with it.
It's unreasonable for you to embarrass her."
When Child Elder heard Meng Xiuyuan speak for Wang Yuyan, she couldn't help but feel angry. She opened her mouth and cursed:
"Huh, you little thief, you look so sanctimonious, but you are just like your senior brother, you can't help but look at a beautiful and coquettish woman.
If I insist on embarrassing her today..."
In the middle of her words, Child Elder suddenly raised her head and met Meng Xiuyuan's cold eyes. She was stunned and subconsciously swallowed the rest of her words.
"Sister, I don't care if you are fighting in the rivers and lakes.
But if it hurts innocent and good people, it is not allowed.
Not just for this Miss Wang, but for all ordinary people in the world.
As long as you let me know that there is such a thing, even if it is you, senior sister, I will not be polite."
Meng Xiu looked at Child Elder from afar and said solemnly.
If ordinary people dared to talk to the Tianshan Child Elder like this, they would probably be lying on the ground at this time. However, these words came from Meng Xiuyuan's mouth. Although the Child Elder had a violent temper, there was nothing he could do about it.
"You little thief, you are really... really..."
Child Elder was so angry at Meng Xiuyuan that her tender face turned red, she clenched her fists, and her body was trembling. But in the end she still didn't dare to turn against Meng Xiuyuan. She could only take a deep breath and turned away her head indignantly.
However, with Tong Lao's character, she would not give up so easily. After thinking about it secretly for a while, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and she immediately had an idea. She turned to Wang Yuyan and said:
"Hey, little girl, you are so proud. My junior brother won't let me touch you, so I have to listen to him.
But your cousin, that's different.
He came to my place to cause trouble and incited my subordinates in Lingjiu Palace to rebel. It was he who offended me first.
If I want to kill him, your considerate Meng Daxia has no reason to care about me.
You don’t want to let him die in my hands like this..."
Wang Yuyan was very panicked when she heard this. Her eyes were pitiful. She first glanced at Meng Xiuyuan, then looked at Murong Fu who was lying on the ground. Finally, she met the child's eyes and begged hurriedly:
"Tong Lao, please don't kill my cousin.
I...I am willing to be punished for my cousin.
Whatever you want from me, I will agree to it!"
Seeing Wang Yuyan's behavior, Child Elder felt that everything was as expected. She couldn't help but laugh happily and confirmed to her:
"Little girl, you can't go back on your words."
"I will never...never regret it." Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and said firmly.
Hearing this, Child Elder was quite satisfied and immediately walked towards Murong Fu who was lying on the ground beside him and said:
"Boy, are you still pretending to be dead?
Your crude breath-holding skills cannot be hidden from grandma's ears.
If you don’t want to leave, then don’t leave…”
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu took a deep breath, covered his seriously injured chest, and got up from the ground with difficulty.
At this moment, he looked at Meng Xiuyuan and Tianshan Child Elder with his eyes. He had long lost the confidence he had just now, leaving only deep fear and fear.
"Thank you...Thank you, Master Tianshan, for sparing your life, and please ask Mr. Meng to help my four brothers to unblock the acupuncture points..."
No matter how proud Murong Fu was, he knew that this moment was the key to life and death, so he had no choice but to smile and speak condescendingly to Meng Xiuyuan.
"cousin……"
Seeing Murong Fu like this, Wang Yuyan felt sad and sad, and couldn't help but let out a soft breath.
"Swish, swish, swish," the sound of four powerful qi piercing the air sounded, and Deng Baichuan and others immediately resumed their actions.
Although the four of them had strange tempers, they also knew that they were in a desperate situation and did not dare to say anything. They just leaned next to Murong Fu silently.
"Hahaha, boy, I also give you a choice
Or, you die here today.
Or, just leave your cousin behind and let me handle it.
You choose, grandma, I will never break my promise..."
Child Elder laughed strangely, looked into Murong Fu's eyes, and asked him forcefully.
Murong Fu looked very ugly when he heard this. He glanced at Wang Yuyan and frowned.
Seeing this, Deng Baichuan, the head of the four ministers on the side, hurriedly leaned into his ear and whispered:
"My lord, since ancient times, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. As the only descendant of the Yan royal family, you should put your own safety first..."
Murong Fu nodded when he heard this. In fact, he thought so in his own heart.
Since he was a child, his father has repeatedly warned that the Murong family has no other major events in the world except Zhongxing Dayan.
If in order to revive the great cause, fathers and brothers can be killed, children can be killed, and close relatives and friends can be abandoned. As for the love between men and women, there is no need to take it seriously.
Wang Yuyan was passionately devoted to him, and Murong Fu was a little reluctant to let him go. But compared to himself, the only seedling of the Great Yan lineage, he had nothing to consider.
"Cousin, I'm sorry. Please take care of yourself... I will never forget your kindness."
Murong Fu bowed deeply to Wang Yuyan, then immediately turned around and walked towards the hall door, walking very fast, as if he was afraid that Child Elder would be moody and break her promise. The four ministers followed closely behind, looking back from time to time.
He was just afraid of a sneak attack by the people from Lingjiu Palace.
"cousin……"
Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu's hurried away figure, feeling indescribably sad in her heart.
Although she took the initiative to be punished for Murong Fu, seeing her cousin's almost no hesitation, she also understood that her sacrifice would probably not leave a trace in his heart.
There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. Wang Yuyan immediately went limp and was about to faint, but the chrysanthemum sword beside her held her in time.
When Meng Xiu saw this scene, he was confused and asked Child Elder:
"Senior sister, what exactly are your plans?
You said you wanted to deal with this Miss Wang, what are you going to do to her?"
Child Elder laughed loudly when she heard the sound, as if she had expected that Meng Xiuyuan would ask this question, and immediately said to Meng Xiuyuan with great satisfaction:
"Don't worry, little junior brother, I will never forget your words.
I neither scolded her nor hit her, but rather treated her well.
As for the specifics, you just have to wait and see..."