The sound of the crusade came and went, Murong Fu heard the applause, his eyes showed a little pride and satisfaction, and the sudden turn of the folding fan "Meteor Sword Technique" stabbed Ye Erniang's throat, Ye Erniang's thin knife pushed flat on the folding fan, and the weird right side of the folding fan dodged, but it hit the thin knife with a faster rotation, which was the kung fu played by the principle of "Finger Magic". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a snap, the thin knife was bounced away, Ye Erniang retreated in panic, Murong Fu flicked one finger, and a small pebble hit Ye Erniang's shoulder acupoint, Ye Erniang fell down one by one, she slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was over, and she would definitely die today, Murong Fu saw that Ye Erniang gave up resistance, turned away, and said to everyone:

"Ye Erniang, although you are doing all kinds of evil, but you are always a woman, my aunt Su Murong disdains to kill you as a woman, but what this thief has done has reached the point of anger between people and gods, today I can only do the right thing for heaven and avenge the dead baby."

The folding fan was raised high, and he was about to kill Ye Erniang, at this moment, he only felt that a golden light flashed on his side, Murong Fu hurriedly dodged, and a golden light flew over close to Murong Fu's cheek, but everyone saw an ugly man on crutches, who had already picked up the seriously injured Ye Erniang and put her aside,

The person on crutches was Duan Yanqing, he turned around, his fierce eyes stared at everyone, the terrifying scar on his face twisted violently, and a unique ventriloquist voice came:

"Gusu Murong Fu, I, Duan Yanqing, swear that you can't survive, you can't die"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said with contempt:

"Waiting for the big driver at any time~~ It's better to hit the day in the future, I think today is a good day, see if you are injured, how about I let you make three moves?"

Duan Yanqing's face was hideous, staring at Murong Fu deadly, the crutches were picked up, and he took the road down, Murong Fu jumped lightly, dodged the attack of the lower plate, and stabbed the folding fan in his hand straight to Duan Yanqing's door, Duan Yanqing dodged sideways, and the internal force frantically poured into his fingers, and when he passed sideways, the golden light flashed [Yiyang Finger] finger force clicked down, Murong Fu hurriedly dodged, but he was still swept into his clothes by the light, the sachet on his waist was broken with a finger, and the spices were spilled on the ground.

Murong Fu saw Duan Yanqing's lifeless attack moves, he had a few more fears in his heart, and he was a little timid when he fought again, Duan Yanqing saw that today's things could not be good at a regular time, so he simply made a ruthless decision to die with Murong Fu, and there was no mercy between the shots, and the move was to fight for his life, dozens of moves have passed, Duan Yanqing's internal force consumption is huge, and he vaguely affects the injury in his waist, a sharp pain came, Duan Yanqing's feet slipped, and he almost fell, for Duan Yanqing's madness, Murong Fu was already a little unable to parry, and he was about to lose when he saw it, Some martial arts people were secretly anxious, and suddenly someone shouted:

"Duan Yanqing has a flaw in his waist~~Use Taishan swordsmanship~~Ascend to the moon ~" The sound of the warbler floated into everyone's ears like a swallow, and many people hurriedly turned around, but saw Murong Fu's cousin prompting loudly.

Murong Fu frowned, looked at Duan Yanqing's waist, and saw Duan Yanqing protecting the wound on his waist when he heard this, and glanced at Murong Fu's cousin, and said in his heart This little girl's eyes are really poisonous! Fortunately, it wasn't her who fought against her, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to hold 1o rounds, looking at the little girl's vague footsteps and weak snort, not like a person who practices martial arts.

Murong Fu frowned and looked at his cousin Wang Yuyan, his expression was very dissatisfied, and he thought in his heart: "I really don't understand the rules, there are so many martial arts masters present, I will definitely show my might today, kill all the two evildoers, and my reputation in the martial arts will soar, take this opportunity to recruit the masters present, if I can subdue them all, I will definitely return to the country, how can I lose face so much, it is really a useless thing." ”

Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu's expression, and silently lowered her head and didn't dare to look at it again.

Murong Fu folded the fan and pointed at it, and the internal force surged out, using the Murong family's swordsmanship, and the momentum of the move-killing was endless, as if the clouds and water flowed, and the martial arts people had always only heard that the Gusu Murong clan was profound in martial arts, and the kung fu of each family and faction knew everything, but they didn't know that the swordsmanship was so exquisite, and today this Yanqing will die.

Tossing and turning for a few breaths, Murong Fu made a move in the "Spirit Snake Sword Technique" [Green Snake Spit Letter], the folding fan rushed out like a spirit snake and went straight to Duan Yanqing's left eye, Duan Yanqing's internal strength was already exhausted, and he could avoid a move in "Serial Killing Sword" [Throat Lock Sword], his body had not yet stood firm, I saw Murong Fu in his hand, the folding fan rushed like a spirit snake, and went straight to his left eye, he couldn't dodge, his right hand reached out like lightning, abandoned the crutch, and grabbed the folding fan hard, Murong Fu raised a kick and kicked Duan Yanqing's waist, and the severe pain was accompanied by a scream, It was Duan Yanqing who was kicked backwards. Murong saw that this opportunity could not be missed, and the folding fan followed immediately like a maggot attached to the bone.

At this moment, a white figure, like smoke and mist, gradually appeared, appeared behind Duan Yanqing and hugged his retreating body, and when Duan Yanqing's figure was stabilized, the white figure slowly raised its head.

Duan Yanqing knew that today was a mortal situation, and when he saw Murong Fu kick out, he was powerless to defend himself against the internal force of his whole body surging to his waist, but he only resisted half of the force, and his body was thrown backwards without obeying the call, and there was no need for any strength under his feet. Looking at Murong Fu's victorious smile, he thought in his heart that he was going to die here today? I was unwilling, and my eyelids gradually sank.

But at this moment, the body suddenly stopped, as if someone hugged him, and put himself on the flat ground, trying to open his eyes, and what greeted him was a white figure, the figure was not too tall, but it was a somewhat familiar feeling, and he spoke ventriloquist with the only remaining internal force:

"You are? ~~ Fourth brother! ~~~”

I patted Duan Yanqing on the shoulder and said softly:

"Big brother, you breathe first~~ Wait until I clean up this slut, and I'll talk about it when I come back"

turned around and looked at Murong Fu playfully, smiled, and said loudly:

"North Qiao Feng, South Murong, Murong Fu~~~ We met again~~~" After speaking, he laughed dryly!

Murong Fu was a little dizzy when he saw the crane in the clouds, and a ray of light appeared on the crane weapon in the clouds of the Green Willow Villa that day, thinking that it was a martial arts move, that is, to use the [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] to resolve it, and when the handprint was completed, the light had already arrived in front of him, and he didn't have time to think about it at that time, so he used the family heirloom [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] to exert his full strength, the internal force surged, and his own handprint was more condensed, and there was a blue light circulating in it, which was the sign of martial arts practice to the highest level.

Murong Fu has practiced [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift] for many years, and this scene only appeared today with pride in his heart, and pressed down that Guanghua, who would have thought that Guanghua was not a seemingly simple move, just like a substantial half-moon-shaped scimitar, it slashed the handprint, and the handprint almost broke, Murong Fu was shocked, and hurriedly rushed all the internal force of his physical strength to his hand, and half-sucked the time He used all the internal force of his life to keep the handprint from dispersing, and finally even used the strength to eat milk before pushing this Guanghua back.

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