On a hillside outside the Western Xia military camp, Xiahou was hiding in a tree, holding a telescope in his hand, turning on the magic to bless his eyesight, closely watching the movements in the military camp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Fu rushed left and right in the barracks, getting closer and closer to the fence that escaped from the barracks, but there were more and more people besieging him, and his actions were becoming more and more difficult, if he didn't take any action, the Xixia military camp would be his burial place.

As the saying goes, "It's hard to beat four hands." "Although Murong Fu has superb martial arts, but in the face of thousands of troops, it is difficult to be sure of winning, not to mention that there are many masters of Western Xia who besiege him, his situation is becoming more and more difficult, and his hatred for Xiahou Zheng is also deeper, he knows that this must be Xiahou Zheng's tricks, otherwise he would have intercepted the news of Middle Earth a long time ago, how could Helian Tieshu know.

At this time, he regretted a little, why did he do that kind of thing in the first place, it was just the death of a maid and a cooperative family for Xiahou Zheng, and it could not be regarded as revenge on him at all.

Maybe for Xiahou Zheng, those people are nothing at all, but he hit him in the face, he didn't have a fundamental loss of interests, but he suffered a heavy loss, but as soon as Xiahou Zheng's means came out, he was immediately ruined and had nowhere to go, even his father's bones were dug up by Xiahou Zheng, but he didn't have the slightest way, and now even Western Xia, a place far away from Middle-earth, can't accommodate him.

If he could endure the anger at that time, he might not be able to deal with himself, and after the restoration of the country in the future, he could mobilize the army to take revenge, but now that he is in prison, revenge will never be possible.

Looking at the barracks fence close at hand, Murong Fu felt that this was the farthest distance in his life, blocking a wave of attacks, and returning the moves of those Western Xia masters to the surrounding soldiers, causing a large number of casualties, but this was just a drop in the bucket, sooner or later he would run out of strength, and then be cut into meat without dignity, or maybe he would be exposed to the corpse of Western Xia and be humiliated.

"Is my Murong Fu going to die here today? What an irony, father, I'm sorry, the child failed to recover Dayan, and disappointed you. Xiahou Zheng, I curse you, you will definitely die worse than me, I will wait for you on Huangquan Road!" Murong Fu finally laughed, and frantically attacked the people around him, forcing them back a few steps for a while.

Looking at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and the Western Xia masters who were eyeing him around, Murong Fu made a decision, and the sword in his hand slowly crossed his neck, even if he died, he couldn't let himself die in the hands of these lowly people.

Seeing that the person he was going to kill was about to commit suicide, the soldiers around him didn't move, and the order they received was to kill Murong Fu, and now he is willing to do it for himself, so why not do it, and save the other party to fight back, a master is dying and fighting back, it is not so easy to deal with.

As for the surrounding Western Xia masters, they seem to think of their colleagues, and are ready to let him die a dignified death, and they are not ready to do it.

Murong Fu closed his eyes tightly, and the sword in his hand pressed against his throat, and he was about to die in an instant.

"Bastard!" An angry curse came from outside the barracks, and as soon as the voice arrived, a masked man in black appeared behind Murong Fu, slamming Murong Fu's sword with one palm, mentioning that Murong Fu was about to leave the barracks, how could those Western Xia masters who reacted let him leave?

The man in black approached the barracks, but no one noticed it, although they were all fighting with Murong Fu, but it was enough to show that the man in black had superb martial arts, at this time, the man in black made a few palms in a row, repelled the people who came to pursue, and one dodged out of the barracks.

"Shaolin Great Compassion Palm?" Xiahou Zheng's eyes froze, Shaolin seventy-two stunts appeared here, and there was no doubt about the identity of the man in black, "Murong Bo!"

"Since you're here, let's stay here together with father and son!" Xia Houzheng's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Seeing that these two fathers and sons actually rushed over to the small hill where they were hiding, Xiahou Zheng said secretly: "You will find a direction to run, God help me, you are going to hit the muzzle of the gun!

Murong Fu was rescued by Murong Bo, there was life in front of him, Murong Fu had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he had no will to die in his heart, so he followed Murong Bo at this time, ran all the way up the hill, and entered the woods.

The Xixia chasing soldiers only those masters of the Western Xia can jump directly over the fence, and the other soldiers have to spare the fence to come out of the gate, and after those Xixia masters chased out, they saw the two running into the woods, estimated the speed on both sides, and felt that they could not catch up, so they stopped chasing for a while.

It was also Murong Fu who was not bad in Western Xia, many people didn't know the reason, and they deliberately let him go, otherwise they would definitely pursue him to the end.

Murong Fu and Murong Bo entered the woods, turned around and glanced at the pursuers, and found that none of them had caught up, and their minds relaxed.

At this moment, a black shadow flew from the tree, like an eagle pounced, and the black shadow swooped down on Murong Fu, Murong Fu was injured and slow to react, but Murong Bo was a veteran of the rivers and lakes, he did not relax his vigilance, and found him the moment Xiahou was pounced.

Murong Bo's body blocked Murong Fu, and his palms struck out, actively guiding Xiahou Zheng's attack on his body.

Murong Bo and Xiahou are facing each other, Murong Bo is older, and he has been practicing penance in Shaolin Temple for many years, Xiahou is relying on the advantage of sneak attack, but he is only evenly matched with him, one blow misses, Xiahou is retreating and flashing into the jungle.

Two hours later, Murong Bo and Murong Fu were already far away from the Xixia military camp, and along the way, Xiahou was sneaking up many times, which made Murong Bo very annoyed, and he had to be nervous all the way, and he couldn't relax, because he didn't know when Xiahou Zheng would appear.

After blocking Xiahou Zheng's sneak attack again, Murong Bo chased after him, "Little thief, where to go, you must die today!"

Murong Bo had already learned from Murong Fu that this black shadow was Xiahou Zheng, and Xiahou Zheng killed the family he left for Murong Fu, and also burned the swallow dock, destroying Murong Fu's reputation in the Central Plains, causing Murong Fu to have nowhere to live in the Central Plains, and now he has let his efforts in Western Xia also go down the drain, and he almost died, and attacked all the way, where can Murong Bo still tolerate him.

"Old puppet, old bastard, you chased me and said it, by the way, I see that Murong Fu's hypocrite told you everything, who are you from that hypocrite, and you are so good to him? It's a good dog for him!"

"Hmph, I haven't been out for many years, but there are some characters on the rivers and lakes, but today you provoke me, you are unlucky, but it's a pity that the rivers and lakes are going to lose a young man again. Murong Bo said.

"The old thing's skills are not high, but his kung fu is quite deep, he can't even touch the corners of my clothes, and he said that he would kill me, and he was ashamed!"

The two of them fought with their mouths, but they did not stop at their feet, flying all the way through the mountains and forests, and only two black shadows could be seen in the woods moving forward quickly.

It didn't take long for the two of them to circle around the forest under the guidance of Xiahou Zheng, and returned to the same place.

Murong Fu was sitting under the tree recovering from his injuries, and Xiahou was rushing out of the woods and stabbing him in the chest with a sword, but Murong Fu was shocked and dodged the vital point, and the sword that was supposed to pierce the heart pierced his right chest.

Seeing that Murong Fu was seriously injured, Murong Bo roared angrily, and struck Xiahou Zheng in the back with a palm, but it was too late to make up for Murong Fu's sword, Xiahou Zheng turned around and blocked with a horizontal sword, taking advantage of the situation to retreat.

The blood on Murong Fu's chest gushed like a spring, soaking a large piece of clothes, Murong Fu's face was hideous, his palms were bent as claws, and he grabbed Xiahou Zheng's thighs fiercely.

Murong Fu was seriously injured, if he wanted to sneak attack Xiahou Zheng from behind, he might not be able to bring much injury to Xiahou Zheng, maybe he would be injured by Xiahou Zheng's internal force, and then he would be injured on top of injury, but he chose to scratch Xiahou Zheng's thigh, which slowed down Xiahou Zheng's speed, and he could no longer escape from Murong Bo's palm.

Murong Fu also knew that Xiahou was under Xiahou Zheng's sneak attacks again and again, and he would definitely die, only by scratching him and letting him fall into disadvantage, that old-timer would definitely kill him, and if he died, he could also pull him on his back.

Murong Bo couldn't care about chasing Xiahou Zheng, hurriedly gave Murong Fu some acupoints to stop the bleeding, fed him a healing pill, Xiahou Zheng took the opportunity to give him another time, Murong Bo blocked it, Murong Fu said: "Leave me alone, cough cough・・・・・・ I'm fine, kill him." ”

Xiahou was touching his thighs, there were a few blood marks there, which Murong Fu grabbed when he retreated, which had little impact, but sometimes it was the key to deciding the outcome of the battle, but now he felt that he could still deal with them.

Murong Bo volleyed a few times, Xiahou was feeling a few sharp finger winds coming, the internal force was injected into the Chiyang sword, and the sword was waved to block Murong Bo's participation and fingers, Murong Bo's great compassion palm came to his chest again, and Xiahou was using the Tianshan Six Yang Palm to block Murong Bo's offensive, and then the move changed, and it was weird to attack Murong Bo's ribs.

"Murong Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a person walked out from behind the tree.

"Master Gu Mozhi, help ・・・・・・ help me ・・・・・・ kill ・・・・・・ kill him!" Murong Fu looked excited when he saw the person coming, and pointed to Xiahou Zheng's difficult way.

The person who came dressed as a monk was the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, Gu Mozhi hesitated for a while, Murong Fu seemed to see his hesitation, and said: "If the master ・・・・・・ kill him, then ・・・・・・ then my Murong family・・・・・・・ Murong family's return ・・・・・・ also Shi Shui Pavilion can be ・・・・・・ for the master to read at will for three ・・・・・・ three days." ”

"Okay, then the poor monk will thank Murong Gongzi, and the poor monk will overtake this benefactor. Gu Mozhi immediately helped, he also knew the man in black, and provided him with Shaolin mastery many times, although he didn't know who the other party was, but the peerless school provided by the other party couldn't be wrong, even if Murong Fu didn't mention it, he would also help, at this time Murong Fu threw out Shi Shui Pavilion, and Gu Mozhi, who was obsessed with martial arts, was more motivated.

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