Twenty soldiers, looking nervously at the young man in front of them, the other party seemed to be a weak scholar who was powerless, the kind that could be knocked down by one of his own hands, and an ordinary man couldn't beat him, but the other party suddenly appeared in front of them, like a ghost, which made people feel frightened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few shrewd soldiers have already begun to prepare to retreat, when Murong Fu took over the military camp before, he killed dozens of people one after another, and the scholar in front of him was obviously the same kind of person as them, not something he could provoke.

But there are also people who think about how to make meritorious contributions for a while and get the appreciation of the son.

After all, Murong Fu is a person who has gone through great storms, although the endless humiliation that Xiahou is brought to him once made him fall into madness, after a moment of shock, Murong Fu quickly calmed down, pointed at Xiahou Zheng and said: "Above, kill this scholar, and those who kill him will be rewarded with one hundred taels of gold, and the official will be promoted to two levels!"

Murong Fu knew very well that his injuries had not healed, and he was definitely not Xiahou Zheng's opponent, and only by letting these soldiers drag him and leading a large army to surround him could he have a chance to kill him.

Under the temptation of huge money and official career, all twenty people rushed to Xiahou Zheng in a swarm, shouting and killing constantly, even if they had two hearts before, they also rushed forward with a fluke mentality at this time, maybe this person is really just a weak scholar, I didn't think why this "weak scholar" was so valuable? I didn't expect why Murong Fu didn't go on himself even though he was superb in martial arts, but let them go.

At the same time that the soldiers stopped Xiahou Zheng, Murong Fu used his light skills to run towards Xijing City, Murong Bo was obviously entangled, otherwise he would not let Xiahou Zheng appear in front of him alone, at this time he had to rely on himself, and at this time, only the army in Xijing City could save himself!

Murong Fu's soldiers have not been trained for a few days, they are all a group of rabble, they don't know how to attack and defend, they don't know how to cooperate, they don't know how to form, for today's Xiahou Zheng, it is simply effortless, after a while, there are still seven or eight people in twenty people, and the rest are lying on the ground, how big is a sword piercing the heart, the living soldiers are horrified, thinking of the horror of Murong Fu's father and son who just arrived in the barracks, they dare not be the enemy of Xiahou Zheng anymore, and they all fled, the sky-high temptation given by Murong Fu has been left behind by them, and no gold high-ranking official is important to his own life.

Xiahou Zheng is not a person who loves to kill, although he has changed a lot, but he has always been a little resistant to killing in his heart, since these soldiers no longer intend to stop themselves, there is no need to kill them all, not to mention that Murong Fu is on the run, if he is allowed to enter the city, if he wants to kill him, it will take more effort.

Xiahou was galloping with all his might, and soon saw Murong Fu's back, he was performing light skills, fleeing to Xijing with all his strength, occasionally looking behind him to see if Xiahou was catching up.

Gradually approaching Murong Fu, Xia Hou shot a dagger in his hand towards Murong Fu, straight to his back heart.

The dagger entered within two zhang of Murong Fu, Murong Fu felt the whistling sound, Murong Fu knew that there was a hidden weapon coming, dodged and dodged, wiping the cold sweat from his head, if he was slow for half a moment, he would definitely have been hit at this time, and his life was not guaranteed.

Xiahou was speeding up, staggered past Murong Fu, overtook him in an instant, stopped on his way, and looked at Murong Fu with a smile, "Murong Gongzi, we haven't had time to catch up on the old days, why do we have to leave?"

Xiahou was gossiping on his lips, but he was not lazy in his hands, and Chi Yang's sword was unsheathed, forming a sword net, covering Murong Fu's body.

Murong Fu defended with all his might, seeing the moves, the situation was gradually difficult, and dense sweat had begun to appear on his head, Murong Fu's expression was solemn, and he said: "Prince Xiahou, you and I have some misunderstandings, why bother to work hard, as long as Your Excellency is willing to stop here, I am willing to give you ten thousand taels of gold, and Your Excellency will also be my Da Yan's guest in the future, treat each other with princely courtesy, how about it?"

Xiahou Zheng sneered and sneered: "A declining royal family that is not in the climate, a person who doesn't even have a clan, talk to me about the prince, Dayan has died a long time ago, how many dynasties have died since ancient times, as strong as Sheng Qin, as rich as the Tang Dynasty, have you ever seen a dynasty that has been revived after its demise, revival Dayan, don't dream, from today on, your Murong family will be cut off from children and grandchildren! The dream of reviving Dayan, you can't realize it if you live, you can take it to hell!"

Xiahou Zheng's words can be described as poisonous, Murong Fu hated a lot in his heart, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and he said angrily: "I am persuaded by good words, don't be ignorant of lifting, my Murong Fu is not a soft persimmon that you can pinch if you want to! If you want to kill me Murong Fu, you also have to pay the price, it's a big deal!"

Xiahou Zheng also discovered that Murong Fu's martial arts had improved a little, and it should have been Murong Bo's guidance recently, but Murong Fu's injury had not healed, and he was far from Xiahou Zheng's opponent.

Xiahou was guarding against Murong Fu's counterattack, and said unforgivingly: "The fish will definitely die, but the net may not break, as far as your three-legged cat kung fu is concerned, you can't get on the stage at all, your reputation of Northern Murong is just a blessing from the ancestors, otherwise, with your martial arts, even I am not as good as you, how can I be on a par with Xiao Feng, you are still shameless and complacent, the Murong family is really in decline." ”

Murong Fu's eyes were red, his face was full of anger, and he shouted, "Xiahou Zheng, you can't be humiliated, you insult me so much, I will fight with you." ”

Saying that he attacked Xiahou Zheng as if he didn't want to die, the move was fatal, without a trace of defense, Xiahou Zheng quickly calmed down after the initial period of chaos, the defense is not leaky, and he will lose if he defends for a long time, of course Xiahou Zheng understands, but Murong Fu's injury has not healed, and he will not last long if he attacks like this, as long as he persists for a while, he will defeat him without much effort.

Sure enough, Murong Fu's movements gradually slowed down, although it was not obvious, but Xiahou Zheng really caught it, as Murong Fu's breathing became heavier and heavier, Xiahou Zheng grabbed a flaw and grabbed a few moves, Murong Fu had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Xiahou Zheng also stopped talking nonsense, Chi Yang's sword stabbed Murong Fu's throat like lightning, "Wait!" Murong Fu suddenly shouted, Xiahou was hesitating slightly, the tip of the sword stopped at two centimeters of Murong Fu's neck, and Murong Fu could even clearly perceive the sharp qi exuded from the tip of the sword.

"What else do you have to say?" asked Xiahou Zheng.

Murong Fu staggered to his feet, coughed, and said, "I feel that you are laying out step by step, and it seems that everything is under your control, but there is one thing, you definitely didn't expect it!"

Xiahou was curious: "What's the matter?"

Murong Fu looked at him and said, "Since I was a child, my mother has told me that I am the hope of the revival of Dayan, and I have to fight for the revival of Dayan all my life, I have no childhood since I was a child, I have to spend four hours a day studying, four hours practicing martial arts, and four hours sleeping, pale and ・・・・・・boring."

Xiahou Zheng said impatiently: "I'm not your father, don't tell me this?"

Murong Fu was furious, took a few steps forward and pointed at Xiahou Zheng and shouted, "You!" and then seemed to grab his clothes, Xiahou was using the scabbard to put it aside, Murong Fu's other hand appeared under Xiahou Zheng's ribs like lightning, Xiahou Zheng didn't have time to think about it, Chi Yang's sword slashed down angrily.

Taking a few steps back, Xiahou was spitting out a mouthful of blood, and in front of him, a big head flew up, and a headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

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