Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Ouyang Feng's face changed slightly, he knew that what Murong Fu said was true, but if he revealed Guo Jing's location, it was also not what he wanted, so he asked in a cold voice: "Boy Murong, do you really want to be an enemy of this old man?"

"Don't dare!" Murong Fu cupped his hands, but his expression was as if you could figure it out.

Ouyang Feng's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he finally sighed slightly after a long while, but just when he was about to speak, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked behind Murong Fu faintly.

At the same time, Murong Fu swayed and jumped out the door, but when he saw the location of the west courtyard of Hailing Prince's Mansion, the flames shot up into the sky, and a burst of noise followed.

"Oops!" Murong Fu murmured secretly, he knew that Huang Rong was going in that direction before, so the big movement must have something to do with Huang Rong, "Could it be discovered?"

Murong Fu murmured, turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Feng in the hall, but seeing his expression was calm, his eyes closed and rested, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, losing this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him.

But after all, he and Ouyang Feng had no serious enmity, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, jumped up and hurried to the place where the fire was burning.

"Catch the thief, a thief has come in!"

"Quick, he's over there..."

"No, just now the chief executive ordered to put out the fire first!"

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Along the way, many soldiers and servants were in a mess, running around like headless chickens.

In half an hour, Murong Fu had already arrived at the Xikua courtyard, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback. It turned out that only a small independent courtyard in the Xikua courtyard was on fire. The fire looked fierce, but it was actually not that big, and it was also separated from the surrounding houses. It's open.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0.m.

"Could it be an accident?" Murong Fu pondered for a while, then turned his head and looked around, but seeing Huang Rong's figure, he immediately turned around and rushed to the pre-arranged place.

Only halfway through, Murong Fu heard the sound of metal and iron clanging together, accompanied by an old voice, "Hey, Chief Huang, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, today I finally got what I deserved." willing."

"Hmph!" Then a muffled snort was heard.

"Is it Huang Rong's voice?" Murong Fu immediately stopped, turned around and jumped over.

Looking closer, sure enough, I saw green shadows surrounding Huang Rong's petite body, and within a few feet of her body, was entangled with a black and white atmosphere, and the other party was Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Clan.

Huang Rong was originally very talented, and her martial arts were not weak. Later, she even practiced the Nine Yin Manual with Guo Jing. However, she has many trivial matters and is active by nature, so her skills have not yet reached the peak level.

And Qiu Qianren was a master who was hardly weaker than the five masters of the Central Plains, so Huang Rong was naturally no match for him. He was already at a disadvantage at this moment. If he hadn't relied on his mysterious moves and strange movements, he might have been defeated by Qiu Qianren long ago.

At this moment, Huang Rong was even more frightened and angry. She and Qiu Qianren had a deep grudge. Now that they met in this situation, it was impossible for the other party to let go. does not appear."

When Murong Fu heard this sentence, his face turned dark immediately. If it wasn't for the fact that she was Guo Funiang's mother, he might really have left, but the situation at this time did not allow him to hesitate, so he immediately asked lightly: "I haven't asked Gang Leader Huang yet, when is the right time to show up?"

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Qianren was startled, jumped up without even thinking, and frantically slapped down the cattail fan in his hand several times, black and white strong winds enveloped Huang Rong, the momentum was frightening.

Huang Rong originally looked slightly happy, but she didn't expect that Qiu Qianren would do this, the power was not the same as before, obviously she wanted to kill herself first, and then turn around to deal with Murong Fu.

Immediately, he didn't dare to be careless, he hit the dog-beating stick on the ground, his palms flew up, and a series of palm shadows shot out, protecting the big acupoints all over his body.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu couldn't help cursing "Old Fox" inwardly, he moved forward quickly, and in an instant, he was already a few meters behind Huang Rong, and he raised his palm and slapped Qiu Qianren hard.

At this moment, the corners of Qiu Qianren's mouth curled up slightly, but without seeing how he moved, the black and white energy entwined around Huang Rong's body shrank sharply, and in an instant, they converged in one place, "Poof", Huang Rong was caught off guard and immediately vomited. With a mouthful of blood, he flew upside down.

This scene started in a hurry, Murong Fu didn't expect it, seeing Huang Rong's body flying towards him, he had no choice but to retract his palm abruptly, stretching out his hand to embrace her in his arms, he felt a slight sweetness in his throat, numbness in his arms, he had already suffered a little Internally hurt, but I immediately felt the lightness and softness in my arms, and it was worth thinking about it.

But Qiu Qianren didn't give up, he seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, he stretched forward his left palm which had already become almost completely black, and in time, a wave of overwhelming palm force came towards the two of them.

Although this move is unremarkable, it is powerful and the angle is extremely strange, especially when the two of them are in the air, there is no way to dodge it.

Murong Fu was fine, at most he suffered some injuries, but if Huang Rong who was hanging on his chest was hit by this palm, he would definitely die.

"I really owe you!" Murong Fu slandered inwardly, gritted his teeth, put his left foot on the back of his right instep, and suddenly twisted his body strangely out of thin air, turned half of his body, and with a "poof", he struck with the force of his palm. Under Murong Fu's vest, the two flew out like sacks.

"Hahaha," Qiu Qianren laughed excitedly, "You boy, I have endured you for a long time, I didn't expect you to come to my door automatically, I really thank God for giving me such a chance!"

"Ahem..." After Murong Fu fell to the ground, he directly coughed up two big mouthfuls of blood, he felt his viscera shifted, his stomach felt as if it was overwhelmed, and he was so bored that he wanted to vomit.

Even though he was protected by the incomparably powerful Beiming Zhenqi, it was not so easy to bear such a formidable palm with all his strength from a supreme master. His immortality was already due to his peak internal strength.

Slightly raised his eyes to take a look, and saw that Huang Rong was in worse condition than him at this moment, half of his face was pale and bloodless, but the other half of his face was covered with blood, he didn't know if it was her blood or the blood he coughed up just now.

"How are you? Are you dead?" Murong Fu asked angrily.

Huang Rong raised her eyelids, "Not yet..."

"Hehe, you are going to die soon!" Seeing that Murong Fu was not dead, Qiu Qianren was really shocked, but he always knew the reason not to leave any chance for the enemy to breathe, so he immediately raised another palm and slapped Murong Fu.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu cast a gloomy glance at Qiu Qianren, leaning his body halfway up, with his right hand erected in front of his chest. When the time came, a faint golden light appeared from the palm of his hand. After a while, the golden light spread all over his body, propping up a body that was as big as Zhang Zhang. The golden shield also protected Huang Rong.

Although this qi mask was very strange, but it was only a thin layer, Qiu Qianren didn't take it seriously, but raised two points of strength, and slapped it on the golden qi mask with a "poof".

But what surprised Qiu Qianren was that the air mask didn't move at all, and even felt a tingling sensation in his palm, so he couldn't help but uttered in shock, "What kind of martial art is this?"

Murong Fu glanced at him coldly, and did not answer, but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Since the little Kasyapa's air mask has been cultivated, it has never been used. I don't know how powerful it is. Looking at it now, It’s worth it to save a life at a critical moment.”

This little Kasyapa gas mask was originally a body protection magic skill attached to the ninth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. It can be said that the reason why he exchanged the Nine Yin Manual and the Golden Wheel Dharma King for the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was a big deal. Part of the reason is because of this martial art, combined with frequent practice, it took less than a year to cultivate it to great success.

But Murong Fu had a premonition that if his Dragon Elephant Boruo ability continued to practice, the power of this little Kasyapa's air mask would be even higher.

During the time when Murong Fu was secretly rejoicing, Qiu Qianren slapped out his palms one after another, and made another ten palms. The golden air mask was already crumbling, and it seemed that it might be broken at any moment.

Qiu Qianren was overjoyed, and the speed of his attack was a little faster. Huang Rong, who was leaning on Murong Fu's chest, looked almost desperate. No matter how smart and clever she was, she couldn't think of a way out in this situation.

After a while, with a "puff", the golden air mask finally shattered into pieces and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hmph, it's time for you to die!" Qiu Qianren smiled coldly, with black and white energy entangled in both palms, and patted the sky spirits of Murong Fu and the other respectively.

At this moment, Huang Rong's figure suddenly jumped up, while avoiding her own celestial spirit cover, she used her back to block Murong Fu's celestial spirit.

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help but pause when he had already extended his hand halfway to attack Qiu Qianren.

"Puff puff" sounded twice, Huang Rong forcibly took two of Qiu Qianren's palms, her face was like gold paper, and her breath was in and out.

"Qiu Qianren, you're courting death!" Murong Fu yelled angrily, ignoring the pain of tearing his internal organs, the inner energy of his dantian gushed out violently, and a ball of viscous force like liquid instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, and the surrounding space blurred for a while, as if It's about to be overwhelmed.

"Chi", Murong Fu clapped his palm without hesitation.

As soon as Qiu Qianren sensed the internal force contained in the white ball, his complexion changed drastically. He couldn't think of taking over the palm at all, and his body retreated violently, but the speed of the ball was faster, so he had no choice but to move his right leg. A song, rolled aside on the spot.

With a loud "bang", Qiu Qianren almost rolled out of the way, the powerful balloon hit a wall, exploded instantly, and the surrounding dust billowed, the momentum was amazing.

"It's dangerous! This kid actually..." Qiu Qianren looked at the big hole in the wall with lingering fear, and when he turned to look at Murong Fu, he found that the place was empty.

"Since such a person has been offended to death, the only option is to kill him!" Qiu Qianren had a bit of fear on his face, but he still made up his mind decisively, and immediately shouted: "Come here! Come here..."

At this time, in a relatively remote place in the palace, Murong Fu embraced the half-dead Huang Rong, looking gloomy at a tall figure in front of him.

This figure was none other than Ouyang Feng.

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