Murong Fu Dongfangqing

At the end, Hong Qigong suddenly showed a sly expression, "I am dissatisfied with you, the three moves you despise the most are the three moves most related to Kang Long Youhui, that is to say, your Kang Long Yougui Even if it is practiced to great success, its power may still be the smallest."

Murong Fu's expression turned ugly immediately, and he tried his best to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms as he wished, but they didn't have much power, how could this not make people angry, looking at this honest old man in front of him, he really wanted to go over and give him a palm .

This kind of thought became more and more irresistible, Murong Fu's eyes flashed red, suddenly he rushed out and slashed at Hong Qigong with his palm.

Hong Qigong had previously felt a faint murderous aura from Murong Fu, and he was instinctively vigilant, but seeing that he actually made a sneak attack, he couldn't help frowning slightly, dodged away, and shouted angrily: "Boy, What are you doing?"

Murong Fu acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he missed the blow and immediately turned his palm into fingers, but when he pointed at Hong Qigong, he didn't respond at all.

"Boy, wake up!" Hong Qigong suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was like a bell.

Murong Fu's body was shaken, and he came to his senses immediately, it turned out that the internal energy in his dantian was almost exhausted, he couldn't suppress those small solid particles in his dantian, he almost lost his mind.

When he woke up with a start, he realized that his back vest was soaked. He looked at Hong Qigong with a slightly apologetic expression on his face, "Senior..."

Hong Qigong interrupted Murong Fu with a wave of his hand, then stared at him without blinking, frowned slightly, and breathed out after a while, "Boy, I don't know why your internal energy is so deep, but it's obvious that your foundation is unstable. It is very easy to get mad, the old beggar advises you not to rush for quick success, you must know that no matter how good your martial arts are, you are still just a mortal, if you are controlled by your inner demons, you will only become a monster who only knows how to kill, and you will not die well!"

Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he immediately saluted solemnly, "Thank you for your teaching, senior, this junior will pay attention to it!"

Hong Qigong nodded, "Okay, the Subduing Dragon Palm has been passed on to you, it's Old Man Feng's turn to pass on your swordsmanship, and the old beggar will dodge it first!"

"Senior, go slowly!"

"My lord, what happened to you just now?" Tingfeng came to Murong Fu's side after seeing Hong Qigong leave, and asked quite worriedly, after all, Murong Fu's aura at that moment just now was such that even she and Chuuxue couldn't be bothered. Feel very strange.

Murong Fu shook his head, "It's okay, I just exhausted my internal energy and just lost my mind!"

He secretly decided in his heart that if it is not a matter of life and death, it is better not to use the [-]% internal energy rashly until the troubles of Beiming Shengong are completely resolved.

But seeing Murong Fu was already sitting cross-legged, exercising kung fu to adjust his breath, Ting Feng opened his mouth, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Murong boy, the old man is here to teach you the sword skills, hehe, what happened just now, why did you make that old beggar so angry?" A white shadow flashed, and there was a thin old man standing there.

Murong Fu opened his eyes, with a wry smile on his face, "This junior was careless and almost accidentally injured Senior Hong by mistake, maybe it's because of this!"

"Really? The old beggar doesn't look like such a stingy person. Could it be that you lied to me?" Feng Qingyang looked suspicious, obviously not believing it.

Since Hong Qigong didn't tell him, Murong Fu didn't know how to say anything, and immediately changed the subject, "How dare you junior, by the way, I don't know about the Dugu Nine Swords..."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Feng Qingyang immediately stopped talking, turned his head to look at Tingfeng and Chuixue, and remained silent.

Murong Fu immediately understood, "You guys avoid it for a while!"

Ting Feng pouted, and walked aside with Chuuxue.

Feng Qingyang casually picked up a branch of dead grass that was two feet long on the ground. With a shock of internal strength, the dead grass became straight, and he softly shouted, "Look out! This old man will only demonstrate once!"

Immediately, his body swayed, and the sword shadows all over the sky enveloped the two of them.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Murong Fu completely ignored those sword shadows, but focused on Feng Qingyang's sword moves.

In a blink of an eye, an incense stick of time passed, Feng Qingyang finished his demonstration, and glanced at Murong Fu lightly, "How much is it to remember?"

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm ashamed, I only remember [-]% to [-]%!"

A strange look flashed across Feng Qingyang's eyes, "It's not bad to be able to remember [-]% to [-]% .Zi Chou's friendship, Chen Si's friendship, Wu Wei..."

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then his spirit was shaken. This should be Dugu Nine Swords' mentality, so he hurriedly remembered it by heart.

"Wind and thunder are a change, mountains and rivers are a change, water and fire are a change. The heaven and the earth are excited by each other, the shocks are excited by each other, and the sun and sun are excited by each other..."

"There are 360 ​​changes in the total formula, which are used to perform various sword moves. Next, I will teach you the broken sword style..."

In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed, and what Feng Qingyang recited were all obscure and complicated mental formulas, just when Murong Fu was a little dazed, Feng Qingyang's voice finally stopped .

Feng Qingyang paused, "This old man has passed on all the mental techniques and moves to you, and how much you can comprehend is your own creation."

Murong Fu bowed and saluted, "Thank you for the kindness of passing on the skills, senior!"

Feng Qingyang waved his hand, "It's okay, the old man is willing to gamble and concede the defeat, and I should not thank you. By the way, if you want to comprehend the sword energy, then try not to fight the enemy empty-handed, use the sword more, and the six-veined sword is still missing for the time being." Use it for good!"

There was a flash of light in Murong Fu's eyes, "This junior must remember it!"

"Are you all ready? Well, the old beggar is coming!" At this moment, Hong Qigong's slightly impatient voice came.

Feng Qingyang turned his head and glanced in Hong Qigong's direction, "Okay!"

Not long after, Hong Qigong moved in front of the two of them, and looked at Murong Fu with a smile that was not a smile, "Boy, in the previous battle, the old beggar still had a skill of housekeeping that he hadn't used yet, are you interested?" Another fight?"

Before Murong Fu opened his mouth, Feng Qingyang glanced at Hong Qigong, "You better save yourself, although your dog beating stick technique is exquisite, but it is definitely not the opponent of the Six Meridians Excalibur!"

In the past few months, the two have competed and discussed their moves on the top of Huashan Mountain. No one can do anything to the other, and they know each other's moves very well.

Hong Qigong glared, and was about to refute one or two, but Murong Fu said hastily: "Senior's dog-beating stick technique is famous all over the world, and he is known as the most exquisite stick technique in the world. This junior is no match for it. At this moment, this junior still has to use it." I have to take my leave first!"

"Alas, you..." Hong Qigong still wanted to persuade him to stay, but Murong Fu's figure was several feet away, and disappeared in the intersection of the downhill in a flash.

Feng Qingyang and Hong Qigong looked at the direction Murong Fu was leaving, and were a little dazed for a moment. After a while, Hong Qigong sighed with a complicated expression, "It's a blessing or a blessing to have such a martial arts genius appear in the Jianghu." disaster……"

Feng Qingyang didn't care at all, "What does that have to do with you?"

"This..." Hong Qigong was at a loss for words at the moment, and he smiled after a long while, "That's right, the old beggar has retired to the world, doesn't care about world affairs, what do he care about so much, it's just that he has been living here with you for the past few months The top of Huashan Mountain, where the birds don’t shit, the taste is almost fading out of the mouth!”

Feng Qingyang rolled his eyes at him slightly, "Over the past few months, chicken, duck, beef and mutton have been lost in the kitchen of the Huashan School, and I don't know who stole it!"

"Hahaha, how do I know that..." Hong Qigong smiled sarcastically and said nothing more.

"Congratulations, young master, today I got the world's number one palm technique and the world's number one... oh no, the second sword technique!"

On the way down the mountain, Ting Feng beside Murong Fu was so excited that his little face was flushed, it seemed that Murong Fu got the unique knowledge, and he was happier than she got it by herself.

Murong Fu shook his head, "It is undisputed that the first palm technique is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but the second sword technique in the world is not necessarily Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Then what is the second best swordsmanship in the world?" Yue Lingshan asked curiously.

At this time, Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi couldn't help showing the joy in their eyes, which showed that Feng Qingyang also gave them a lot of benefits.

Murong Fu pondered for a while, "Although the Dugu Nine Swords is a rare and exquisite sword technique in the world, only those with shallow skills can use it to its fullest power. , On the contrary, it will become a tasteless thing."

Yue Lingshan nodded half-understood, "What is the ranking of the sword manual in the young master's heart?"

"Is the sword manual in my heart ranked?" Murong Fu murmured, "The epee swordsmanship of the sword demon Dugu Qiubai is still higher than the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship, and the Taiji swordsmanship of Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain is also not inferior. The Liancheng Swordsmanship of Zhongjingmen and the Golden Snake Swordsmanship of Yuan Chengzhi of the Golden Snake Camp are not much inferior to the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship, even on the East China Sea Knight Island... ".m.

Speaking of this, Murong Fu suddenly stopped, his eyes flashed.

Yue Lingshan had never heard of these legendary swordsmanship before, she suddenly felt a sense of insight, seeing Murong Fu stopped, she couldn't help asking: "Is there any peerless swordsmanship on the island of knights?"

"Hush", Ting Feng hastily made a silent gesture, Yue Lingshan stopped talking.

"Why hasn't the Knights Island come to issue rewards and punishments?" Murong Fu murmured softly, according to the time, it should be about the same time?

After pondering for a while, Murong Fu couldn't think of a reason, so he stopped thinking about it and looked around, but saw that the other people were silent, and even the footsteps were extremely soft, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "You guys are doing this. What, why is it like being a thief?"

Tingfeng let out an "ah", and his little face turned red.

Yue Lingshan gave Tingfeng a blank look, and said enthusiastically: "My lord, you just said about the island of chivalrous men, is there also swordsmanship on the island of chivalrous men?"

Murong Fu nodded, "That's right, the martial arts on Chivalrous Island are extremely strange, whether it's swordsmanship, palms, or sabers, there are eighteen types of martial arts, which are not inferior to Central Plains martial arts."

"But I heard that none of the people who were invited to the Knights Island came back, so how could you know?" Yue Lingshan asked the truth out of the casserole.

Murong Fu smiled, "Why do you ask so many questions, could it be that the Knight Island has invited you?"

"I..." Yue Lingshan was at a loss for words.

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