Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"If you participate in Huashan Discussion of Swords, Master, you will definitely be number one in the world!" Ting Feng said with a smile, in her eyes, no matter what, Murong Fu must be number one in the world.

"No. [-] in the world? Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, what a big tone!" At this moment, an old voice with a slight mockery came.

Murong Fu followed the reputation, but it came from another table next to him.

There were four people sitting on the table, two of them were dressed in exactly the same old man with high nose and deep eyes. His temples were slightly white and his eyes were piercing. One was in his forties, with a square face and broad nose, and he looked rather simple and honest. A little older, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his eyes flicked around Tingfeng and Chuuxue wantonly, what he said just now was exactly what he said.

At first Murong Fu didn't pay attention to it, but when he saw the weapons of the two, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, it turned out to be a deer head short staff and a pair of crane beak double pens, similar strange weapons are not uncommon in Jianghu, But such a coincidental pairing made Murong Fu think of the famous Xuanming Erlao, Lu Zhang Ke and He Bi Weng.

Looking to the side, sure enough, there was a young man sitting next to the two of them, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, eating wine and food slowly, his movements were extremely elegant, and his whole body was full of grace and luxury.

The last person on the table has his back facing Murong Fu, he cannot see his face, but based on his figure, it can be seen that this person is a hunchback.

With such a deliberate combination, Murong Fu couldn't see that this group of people was Zhao Min and his subordinates. The hunchbacked old man presumably was Fan Yao, the Mingjiao Guangming Right Envoy who sneaked into Ruyang Palace under the pseudonym of Ku Toutuo pretending to be deaf.

The various sects in Central Plains Wulin besieged Guangmingding, people from Ruyang Palace originally provoked it, but at this time Zhao Min appeared here, for some unknown purpose, Murong Fu thought about it.

Tingfeng gave Lu Zhangke a disgusted look, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "We really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. Please enlighten me."

There were a lot of diners in the restaurant, shouting and shouting, and the voice was very noisy, but these two lines of conversation were transmitted to everyone's ears very clearly, the hall suddenly became quiet, everyone was surprised, these two people have a deep connection Internal force!Then they looked at the table with Murong Fu and Lu Zhangke respectively.

Especially when he saw one of the two beautiful twin girls talking, he was both surprised and amazed. Immediately, he saw that Murong Fu who was sitting between the two girls was not pleasing to the eye, with an expression of watching a good show.

"Little girl, come here, the old man will tell you how high the sky is and how thick the land is!" After hearing Tingfeng's words, Lu Zhangke was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile.

In fact, he was also extremely surprised, the little girl was so young, but her internal energy was so pure, she had been mistaken before.

"My lord, this old man is so annoying, he has been staring at us since he entered the restaurant!" Ting Feng whispered in Murong Fu's ear.

Seeing that the two were so close, Lu Zhangke's face suddenly became gloomy. In his opinion, these two little girls are already his favorites, so naturally he can't tolerate others.

Zhao Min could see that Lu Zhangke had taken a fancy to the two twin girls, but he couldn't say much. After all, it is very difficult for a peerless master like Lu Zhangke to be taken back as a subordinate, so he must do what he likes. That's fine, and one of Lu Zhangke's hobbies is women's sex. It's just two little girls who don't know each other, so there's no need to make his subordinates feel dissatisfied.

"Old man, I think you've lived a long time, I'm afraid you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!" Murong Fu replied with a slight smile, but there was a bit of murderous intent in his words.

He was already extremely displeased. Originally, with his character, he dared to covet his woman so blatantly, so he had already acted to give him some flair. It's not a problem to get down, but since Zhao Min is here, her subordinates are also nearby, so it's better to find out the situation first.

Looking around, sure enough, on another table not far behind Zhao Min, there were eight big men in different costumes, with sabers on their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, their bodies were strong, their eyes were shining, and they were extremely sharp. , it is Zhao Min's capable subordinate, the eight heroes of the arrow.

The aura of these eight people is not very strong, but Murong Fu, who knows the power of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, does not dare to underestimate them. In this area, no matter how confident Murong Fu is, he doesn't think that he can dodge the opponent's magic arrow intact while being surrounded by the three major masters.

At this time, Lu Zhangke was very angry. No one dared to talk to him like that for many years, and he did not hide the killing intent in his words. Mixed with a gust of wind, it shot towards Murong Fu.

"Presumptuous!" Hearing Fengjiao yelled, stretched out his hand to pat the table, the same two chopsticks shook, and automatically flew obliquely from the table, with two "chi chi", it just happened to break the two chopsticks of Lu Zhang Ke, Then he made a slight arc in the air, and shot towards Luzhangke without slowing down, wanting to take this opportunity to teach the old man who was rude to him.

The look of disdain in Lu Zhang Ke's eyes flashed past, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but Ting Feng practiced the Shen Foot Sutra since he was a child, his skills are pure and mysterious, and it is even more sharp when attached to the chopsticks. Unable to grasp it, two chopsticks slashed across the palm of his hand, making two cuts, blood pooled in a pool.

In front of so many people, especially in front of the princess, he was injured by a little girl with two chopsticks. Lu Zhangke couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly became angry, his face flushed, his figure flickered, and he was already grabbing at Tingfeng. go.

The person on the table between the two tables had already panicked and hid aside when the two sides made a move. The Deer Sticker was not hindered, and he was close in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Ting Feng was about to stand up to meet the enemy, but Murong Fu stretched out his hand to press her shoulder, and said lightly: "I'll come!"

Immediately, he used the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu with [-]% power, and struck out with one palm.

Seeing Murong's attack again, Lu Zhangke thought in his heart that it was just right, but he wanted to take this opportunity to kill this little boy.

But Murong came back too fast, before Luzhangke had time to change his move, there was a scorching hot force from his palm, and then there was a "creak", a sharp pain hit his right arm, Luzhangke's body was stronger than when he came Fly back at a fast speed.

With a sound of "bang", Lu Zhangke landed on the table behind Zhao Min where the god Arrow Hachio was sitting, smashing the table to pieces.

"Senior brother!" Crane Biweng was startled, and hurriedly got up to help Luzhangke.

"It's broken, it's broken, don't touch me!" Lu Zhangke was touched by He Biweng on his right arm, and he hurriedly stopped him. At this moment, he kept sucking cold air in his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which can be seen that he was in pain extreme.

Just now, he was hit by Murong Fu's palm and broke his right arm. Speaking of it, it's his bad luck. Originally, his martial arts, even if it's not as good as Murong Fu's, can support a hundred and eighty strokes. The Nine Suns Divine Art used by Murong Fu happened to restrain his Xuanming Divine Palm, so Murong Fu severely injured him with one move.

"Break your arm, give me a little punishment, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being cruel!" Murong Fu looked at Lu Zhangke twice, and said coldly.

Zhao Min also took a look at Murong Fu in surprise, she had noticed this man when he came in earlier, he has a very special aura and looks good, but after all the masters said that this man has no internal energy, she muttered to herself After saying "embroidered pillow", I ignored it, I didn't expect Murong Fu to have such strong martial arts.

But the people in the hall didn't know the details of the two parties, they didn't know that the old man was one of the famous Xuanming elders in Jianghu, and they also said that the old man's martial arts were not very good.

Crane Biweng is dull-minded, always led by his senior brother Lu Zhangke, it is strange to say that although the two are notorious, but they are brothers and sisters who are very close to each other. Chung, sternly shouted, "You dare to hurt my senior brother, I want to see how cruel you are!"

As he spoke, his body moved slightly, a gray shadow flashed past, and he was already in front of him, and he slapped him silently.

Deng Shi's palm strength was overwhelming, and pressed towards Murong Fu.

Before the power of the palm arrived, Murong Fu already felt a chill covering his whole body, and the people around him were even more unbearable. Suddenly, his whole body felt cold to the bone. He wanted to take a few steps back, but he couldn't move his body. He couldn't help but turn pale with shock. , for fear of being affected by the palm force.

The martial art of being a junior brother is already so strong, isn't the senior brother even higher, then Murong Fu was able to defeat the old man with a single palm just now, how high this man's martial art is, for a moment everyone was shocked besides shocked.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his palm and struck out, with a sound of "Bo", the palms intersected.

He Biweng lifted the ten-successful Xuanming God's Palm, which should not be underestimated, Murong Fu only felt an extremely cold force rushing towards him, even with the body protected by the Nine Suns Divine Art, the meridians in his arms suddenly He was almost frozen, causing him to be unable to do anything, his body swayed, and "Teng Teng" took two steps back.

"Hmph, Xuanming God's Palm!" Murong Fu murmured, red light flashed across his hands, and he turned around and bullied him, "I'll let you learn a little bit about my son's magical skills!"

Murong Fu struck out with two palms, although the move is ordinary, but the red light in the palm flashes and flickers, it looks very miraculous.

Although He Biweng was surprised that the other party was fine after forcibly receiving his palm of Xuanming God, but at this moment he didn't care about so much, he threw out both palms, and planned to fight Murong Fu with another palm.

But when Murong Fu came in front of him, he didn't meet his palms. With a flick of his wrist, the shadow of his palms changed, and he went around Crane Biweng's palms, and slapped him with a "bang" from a strange angle. under the ribs.

Crane Biweng hadn't had time to send his palm power to Murong Fu's body, but he let out a muffled groan, his body was unsteady, he backed away two steps, wanting to raise his breath and go up again, suddenly his whole body was extremely hot, as if he was in an oven .

He Biweng's face turned pale with astonishment, although he had heard of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the only nemesis of the Xuanming Divine Palm in Jianghu, he had never seen it before, so he felt suspicious at this moment, and couldn't help asking: "What do you use? But Nine Suns Divine Art?"

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