Chapter 222: Defeat Murong Fu

"Let's say that Murong Fu is not innocent, and it is not so easy to stop me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "If someone else might have believed Gu Mozhi's words, but Ji Yang was familiar with the plot and vaguely guessed the reason for Gu Mozhi's sudden move.

Due to the siege of Xiaolongnu's side, coupled with the fact that Xiao Feng and Ding Chunqiu were inseparable, Ji Yang stopped talking nonsense, and took the initiative to kill Gu Mozhi with the Qinggang Sword. He still used the life-killing swordsmanship, and Gu Mozhi was afraid of his sword qi and didn't dare to fight hard, and he slammed his palm into the air and shot a flame knife.

The flame knife is the martial art of Gu Ma Zhi's own sect, and it splits out a colorless and phaseless void energy, and its power is not weaker than a yang finger. Ji Yang swung his sword to slash away the void energy, but saw Gu Mozhi's palms splitting continuously, and more than ten void energy attacks in a row.

Ji Yang didn't fight hard, but cast the Spiral Nine Shadows to turn into nine phantoms in an instant, relying on the Spiral Gang Qi to protect his body, shuttling through more than a dozen flame knives, and stabbing Gu Mozhi's chest with a move of "one sword piercing the heart".

"What a great light skill!" Everyone was amazed.

Gu Mozhi's heart tightened, and he used his powerful Vajra palms to put his hands together, and went all out to clamp Ji Yang's sword tip. Poof! Although he caught the Qinggang sword, he couldn't hold Ji Yang's sword qi, and his clothes were pierced by the sharp sword qi.

Fortunately, Gu Mozhi had already comprehended Ji Yang's sword qi and had already urged the Golden Bell Jar to protect his body, otherwise this sword would have killed him. Gu Mozhi's gaze was like an arhat's rage, and he burst out with all his strength, and opened his mouth to perform a lion's roar while holding the green steel sword.

Roar......

A deafening sound wave erupted, and the green steel sword in Ji Yang's hand trembled and buzzed. However, he himself has a spiral qi protector, but he has not been traumatized by the lion's roar.

"Sonic Gong, I will too!" Ji Yang urged the ghost prison yin wind roar in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and bursts of yin wind ghost cries came out, and the strange sound waves penetrated Gu Mozhi's violent lion roar and penetrated his golden bell jar.

The two sound waves, one rigid and one soft, rubbed against each other, making a piercing and creepy sound. Everyone within a hundred steps around covered their ears and got goosebumps, and their teeth were as sour as if they had eaten ice lemons.

When the two of them fought against Sonic Gong, Murong Fu had already bandaged his right hand, and he hated Ji Yang so much in his heart that he almost made his right hand useless, and made him lose face in front of the heroes. Seeing that Ji Yang and Gu Mozhi were deadlocked, Murong Fu suddenly pulled out a different sword with his left hand, and attacked Ji Yang's back with a piercing sound wave.

With Murong Fu's cultivation, he is naturally not afraid of the aftermath of the sound wave.

"Brother Ji, be careful!" Xiao Feng shouted.

Seeing that Murong Fu's sword was about to stab Ji Yang's vest, Xiao Feng let out a long roar in a hurry, and a nine-fold dragon chant came out from his body, one move of the dragons to force Ding Chunqiu back without a leader, and another move of the dragon swinging his tail and slashing at You Tanzhi's left shoulder, splitting his whole person to the ground on his knees, and his shoulder was broken. Originally, his palm was going to split You Tanzhi's head, but he dodged it sideways and saved a small life.

The so-called dragons have no leader, the world is lucky, this move is not only subtle, the key is the use of internal force, which can burst out several times the combat power in an instant and deter the heroes.

Xiao Feng forced Ding Chunqiu back, knelt down and You Tanzhi, and was about to step forward to rescue Ji Yang, but saw that he did not fall for Murong Fu's sneak attack.

It turned out that Ji Yang had already known about Murong Fu's villain behavior and had already taken precautions, and when he rushed up, his left hand used his finger magic power to send out a spiral true qi and shoot it towards Gu Mozhi's wide open mouth. When he opened his mouth, there was no golden bell shield to protect his body, and the distance between the two sides was only three feet, and Gu Mozhi saw the power of his fingers before, and he didn't dare to fight hard, so he let go and retreated.

Ji Yang immediately pulled out the Qinggang sword, and swung his backhand sword at Murong Fu behind him, and the sword aura was messy. Murong Fu blocked with a horizontal sword, but the bag he used was different from the ordinary iron sword, where could he block Ji Yang's sword qi.

I saw that Murong Fu's iron sword was cut off by the sword qi, and the remaining strength was slashed on Murong Fu's waist.

Whew!

I don't know if Murong Fu was unlucky or lucky, the rest of the sword qi happened to slash on his belt and the pure gold jade hook in the middle. In ancient times, the belt was tied with hooks such as copper, iron, jade and gold, similar to the modern belt iron buckle, but Murong Fu's pure gold and jade hook was relatively tough, which just blocked the sword qi.

However, although it was blocked, the fine gold jade hook was broken, and even the trousers were cut off, and Murong Fu felt that the waist and pants were loosened as soon as he landed, and the underwear and pants fell down in front of the public.

Murong Fu reacted quickly, and immediately lifted his pants, but it still caused a lot of laughter. Ordinary people would be ashamed when they dropped their pants in the crowd, let alone a self-respecting person like Murong Fu. In the original work, he was just embarrassed and indignant when he was scattered by Duan Yu's sword qi, but at this time, he was cut off his belt and pants by Ji Yang's sword, and he was full of spring.

Murong Fu lifted his pants and looked around at the smiling faces that he couldn't hold back, and suddenly the whole person was stunned. Even his general, his cousin Wang Yuyan, couldn't help laughing and almost laughed.

"My Murong Fu I's reputation will be ruined!" Murong Fu's eyes were cracked, he wanted to put his pants on, but his belt and pants were broken, and he could only hold them in his hands for a while.

"You attacked me first, no wonder I am." Ji Yang put away his sword, but no one dared to step forward and sweep its edge.

"Cousin." Wang Yuyan and the others immediately stepped forward, and Deng Baichuan untied his belt and helped Murong Fu tie his pants. Murong Fu's hands were free, and he looked desperate: Today, I have lost face in front of the world's heroes, and what face do I have in the world.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu suddenly pulled out Gongye Qian's sword, drew a circle with his right hand to push Wang Yuyan and the others away, and put the sword in his left hand around his neck. Wang Yuyan was shocked and said, "Cousin, don't ......"

Sou!

At the critical moment, a secret weapon broke through the air from thirty zhang away, hitting the long sword in Murong Fu's hand, shocking him to the point that his mouth was broken, and the long sword fell to the ground. Murong Fu was inexplicably frightened, and looked at the place where the hidden weapon came from, only to see a masked gray-clothed monk falling from the roof in the distance.

The gray-clothed monk strode up to Murong Fu and asked, "Do you have a son?" The voice was a little old.

Murong replied: "I haven't married yet, how can I have a child?" The gray-clothed monk said, "Do you have an ancestor?" Murong Fu was embarrassed and indignant, and said angrily: "Naturally, what does it matter to you that I will die voluntarily, the soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Murong Fu is a dignified seven-foot man, and he can't stand your rude words." The gray-clothed monk said, "Your great-grandfather had sons, your great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all had sons, but you had no sons." Hehe, what a hero the Murong clan of the Great Yan Kingdom was, Murong Ke, Murong Chui, and Murong De back then, but they all became extinct and peerless. ā€

Murong Ke, Murong Chui, and Murong De were all famous kings of the Yan Kingdom back then, who shocked the world and created a vigorous career, which was the ancestors of Murong Fu. When he heard these names in a frenzy, he thought to himself: My father taught me earnestly in the past, and ordered me to revive Dayan as my lifelong ambition. I don't even have a son, so what are you talking about restoring the country. Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel cold sweat on his back and forehead, and immediately bowed to the ground: Murong Fu was short-sighted, and he had to be guided by a monk, and his great kindness was unforgettable.

The gray-clothed monk accepted the worship calmly, and then taught him a lesson as in the original book, and Murong Fu humbly accepted the teaching.

After Murong Fu regrouped his spirit, the gray-clothed monk looked at Ji Yang: "Boy, your martial arts skills are good, and even I can't recognize the swordsmanship, fingering, and internal skills." ā€

Ji Yang knew that he was Murong Bo, his martial arts were extremely high, and he was vigilant, but he smiled indifferently on the surface: "You don't recognize me, but I know who you are, you are Murong Fu's father Murong Bo!" (To be continued.) )