"This ...... How is that possible? ”

Murong Fu's eyes widened in astonishment, with a 'beep dog' expression.

I tried my best to train out.,The subordinates who have at least two kinds of mastery are actually hung up and beaten by a group of muscular ♂ hunks who came out of nowhere.,Although the other side is outnumbered.,But this kind of situation where a few people are fighting.,The side with more people doesn't necessarily have an advantage!

Take a closer look, the muscular hunks are actually inferior to Murong Fu's single strength, but this group of muscular hunks cooperates seamlessly, and everyone and their teammates form a perfect team combination, you attack and defend, you retreat and I advance, and you fight and I cover.

Although a group of muscular hunks are two, two, three, or three, they cooperate quite well, and the strategy is like fire, extremely fast, the moves are very simple, rough and direct, there is no fancy action of martial arts masters, can punch straight and never hook hands, can kick feet and never throw flowers.

Not only that, but at the same time as the cooperation of threes and threes, the muscular hunks of each lone man also looked at the appropriate transfer of the team to besiege others from time to time, so that the formation of the group kept changing, so that the people of the Wushuang Palace were passively beaten, and soon they couldn't resist it, and then they were beaten by all kinds of violence.

The most important thing is that these muscular hunks have no intention of keeping their hands at all, and completely uphold the essence of the battlefield of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, without paying any attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of tricks such as teasing yin and interfering in the eyes are endless, and the people who beat the Wushuang Palace have no power to fight back, and finally completely transform into pure fists and kicks, which looks like street gangsters bullying people, but the power is much greater, and it makes people feel shocked.

Anyway, Murong Fu was shocked and angry, and he felt that he had lost face, and Wang Yuyan behind him seemed to see something, so he quietly said to Murong Fu: "Xianggong, these people seem to be the number of people who have taken the middle of the army, and they should be born as officers and soldiers." ”

Hearing this, Murong Fu suddenly felt that the secret way was so strange that this group of guys was not like the people of the rivers and lakes at all, if it was in the army, it was full of iron and blood, and it would be reasonable to be able to use the next three indiscriminate moves without hesitation under the order and prohibition.

After all, people in the army are going to fight, and when you fight, either you die or I live, who will tell you what moral rules? A move that kills an enemy is a good move.

However, the identity of the enemy as a soldier made Murong Fu think a lot.

Although Murong Fu was not afraid of officers and soldiers, and even beat the border armies of various countries at the beginning, the group of guys in front of him who were suspected of being soldiers were completely different from the officers and soldiers he had met before.

Whether it is an elite or a miscellaneous soldier, there is no such strong combat effectiveness and such good cooperation, could it be that which force cultivated the elite?

Who has the ability to cultivate such elites?

Western Xia? Liaoguo? Tibetan? Jurchen? Or is it a Western country?

Murong Fu thought about many forces, but he didn't think about the Song Dynasty, after all, the Song Dynasty's emphasis on literature and light on military force was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although the Song Dynasty had a lot of power in the rivers and lakes, but the combat effectiveness of the imperial army could only hehe.

What's more, how thin and weak the Song people are, and a force composed of muscular hunks like the one in front of them doesn't look like the Song court can cultivate.

Just as Murong Fu was thinking so, a young man in a scholar's uniform strode out, he saw the situation in front of him, looked at Murong Fu and the others, and immediately said loudly: "Stop." ”

Suddenly, those muscular hunks who were still struggling with Murong Fu's hands were obedient ♂ and obedient, retreating quickly at a rapid speed, and finally stood up ♂ in unison, the iron-blooded aura of slaughter came to their faces, and the elite characteristics of the ban were revealed.

This kind of army made Murong Fu a little envious, and asked the system in private: "System, can such an army have training methods?" If so, give me a list of redemptions. ”

[This unit is just trained in ordinary elite training methods, you already have training methods. 】

"How so? So how can they beat my men? ”

[They are strong enough, and they are not using internal force martial arts, but another unknown energy. 】

Hearing this, Murong Fu was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Didn't you say that there is only internal force martial arts here? Could it be that the exercises practiced by these guys were passed down from the West? Like vindictiveness or something? ”

[No, there is only internal force in this world, even if it is a Western country, there is only internal force, just as the trick of "The Great Shift of the Universe" was created by the ancestor of the Middle Eastern assassins, but he still cultivates internal force. The energy in their bodies is unknown, and it is impossible to analyze what it is for the time being. 】

These words made Murong Fu even more solemn, knowing that the enemy he saw today was unprecedented, originally he had the help of the system since he crossed over, and he lived the life of Long Aotian, and the journey was smooth, as if everything was under control, but now for the first time, he had the feeling that he could not control the situation, and this feeling also made him a little flustered.

The communication between Murong Fu and the system was only a matter of a few seconds, and at the same time, Huang Shang, the 'weak' scholar who stopped the muscular hunk, also came over.

After getting closer, Murong Fu and the others found that this so-called weak scholar was dressed politely, and in fact, his muscles were no less than those muscular men, and his exaggerated scholar's uniform was tightened by his muscles.

This style of painting is completely inconsistent with the powerless scholars of this era, it is as awkward as a Northeast macho man forcibly pretending to be elegant, and Murong Fu and others feel that the style of painting is super inconsistent.

"Where the hell did these guys come from? Why does it look completely out of tune with the style of the Dragon World? I always feel ...... Like people from the world of Hong Kong? Murong Fu couldn't help muttering in his heart, and had a thought that even he felt was particularly.

Then, Huang Sheng spoke, looked at Murong Fu and the others and said, "Who are you, what is the matter with coming to Drum Mountain?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Fu and the others were a little unhappy in their hearts, but they breathed a sigh of relief, compared to those muscular hunk men, the men in front of them could obviously communicate, so Murong Fu was ready to express his intentions.

However, before Murong Fu could speak, Huang Sheng stopped impatiently and said, "Forget it!" I'm not interested in what you're doing here, but now that the mountain is closed, no one is allowed to go up the mountain, so you can leave as soon as possible! If you want to go up the mountain, just wait a month and come back! ”

The tone was not bad, but the tone was skeptical, and there was no room for discussion between Murong Fu and the others, and Murong Fu was suddenly suffocated, and the others were also very angry.

Subsequently, Murong Fu laughed angrily and said, "Your Excellency's people beat my people, but they still don't allow us to go up the mountain, it's too domineering, right?" Is it true that when I am a vegetarian in Wushuang Palace? ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly became tense, and Murong Fu's subordinates also showed a strong fighting intent, as if they were about to make a move if they didn't agree with each other - if it weren't for the cold man and others who were still lying on the ground and wailing, it would still be quite deterrent.

As for Huang Sheng himself, after hearing Murong Fu's words, he raised his eyebrows, and then looked Murong Fu up and down and said, "Wushuang Palace? Are you Murong Fu? ”

"Yes, this seat is the palace master of the Peerless Palace, Murong Fu!" Murong Fu said proudly, at this moment, he can no longer pretend to be low-key, and no matter how low-key he is, he will lose face.

The name of Wushuang Palace, everyone on the rivers and lakes knows it, and the surrounding countries have to give face, and the dignitaries and nobles of the Song Dynasty dare not offend, it can be said that there are several big forces in this world, and after taking it out, most people have to sell a face.

It's a pity that most of these people do not include the emperor of the Song Dynasty and his subordinates, let alone the qi and blood troops who were trained by Wang Hao to be full of muscles.

Therefore, Huang Sheng nodded very calmly: "I know, Murong Fu, you can go!" If you want to go up the mountain, come back in a month! Of course, you don't want to leave and stay here, but you can only go up the mountain after a month. ”

Hearing this, Murong Fu and the others were all not calm, they were educated by the muscular soldiers before, and it can be said that they met the soldiers in Xiucai, but now they have met a manager, and they are still so domineering, so they don't give face to the Wushuang Palace, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong set?

Looking at Huang Sheng coldly, Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has made up your mind not to give me face in the Wushuang Palace?" ”

Huang Sheng looked indifferent: "Why should I give you the face of Wushuang Palace?" is just a peerless palace, and it deserves me to wait for face? ”

The blood and qi troops represent the face of the national teacher and the emperor, a peerless palace, the forces of the rivers and lakes, and they are also worthy of giving face? Joke!

Murong Fu smiled, his smile was very cold, and the aura on his body became full of slaughter, and Huang Sheng looked at it, narrowing his eyes without timidity, and the muscles on his body slowly bulged, looking like he would make a move at any time.

At the same time, another group of muscular hunks rushed over from a distance, looking at Murong Fu and the others with fierce eyes, making the number of people on both sides reversed.

Seeing this scene, and thinking that he still had a group of female dependents to protect, Murong Fu snorted coldly and looked at Huang Sheng and said, "Very good, you are the first person in the past few years who dares to give Murong Fu such a face, say your name." ”

Huang Sheng glanced at Murong Fu: "Huang Shang." ”

This name made Murong Fu stunned, and his breath was also condensed, after all, as a traverser, the meaning of the name Huang Shang, as long as they have watched Jin Yong's system or TV series, almost no one knows it.

A generation of grandmasters, the creator of "Nine Yin True Scripture", a fierce man who enters the martial arts with literature - Huang Shang!

Calculate the time, in this era, Huang Sheng is almost the same age as the person in front of him, is it Huang Shang when he was young?

Thinking of this, Murong Fu didn't dare to underestimate the other party, and immediately dropped a sentence of 'I wrote down this matter', and then left with his own people.

Huang Sheng watched Murong Fu and the others leave, his sharp eyes narrowed, and then he called a subordinate to say a few words, and the subordinate nodded his head in understanding after hearing this, and then turned around and left the place quickly.

After these things were done, Huang Sheng took most of the people back to the mountain, leaving only some people to continue martial law at the bottom of the mountain, and now his task was to prevent anyone from going up the mountain, and no one should disturb Wang Hao's retreat.

On the other side, Murong Fu said that he wanted to get back on the field, as a person who thought he had the destiny and luck of Aotian, how could he be indifferent if he was dumped with such a big face? Even if the opponent is the famous Huang Shang, it can't work!

Therefore, as soon as Murong Fu got off the mountain, he immediately asked his subordinates to call the reinforcements of the Wushuang Palace.