Chapter Twenty-Six: Conflict! Begin!

After a moment of silence, Murong Fu spoke: "Your Excellency is the 'young master', dare to ask why my aunt entrusted this great Zhuangzi to you?" Now that they had exchanged hands, he was not polite when he spoke. Wu Xi didn't care, and replied: "The contemptible people don't know, Mrs. Wang is in a hurry, it seems that there is a hurry to take all the Zhuang people to Dali, if Murong Gongzi feels curious, you can go to her and ask." ”

Bao Wei said: "No, no, since you have bought this Zhuangzi, how can you not ask clearly?" Such recklessness, only a foolish person would do such a thing, and I don't think you look like you, you must be lying to me. It's better to tell the truth quickly, so as not to force me to teach the third brother a lesson to you! ”

Wu Xi frowned and was silent, the four generals could be regarded as masters of one side, and among his subordinates, the strongest Zhao Dan was probably even worse than the weakest Storm Evil. Although this is the case, it is really nothing to him, and now that he interjects, there is already some unpleasant feeling in his heart. Wu Shun saw him frowning, and suddenly stabbed Bao with a sword, his moves were all offensive, and he had put his life on the line, but he remembered what Wu Xi said, "If you are not afraid of being used, you are afraid that there is no value in being used".

He was so desperate that he forced Bao Wei to take a few steps back. Bao Wei's face was slightly red, and he seemed to feel that he was forced to open by a little person like Wu Shun, and suddenly stopped and shouted, "Get up!" "Kicked Wu Shun away. Wu Xi caught Wu Shun, and as soon as he unloaded his strength, he stopped steadily. He wanted to rush again, but was thrown aside by Wu Xi.

Wu Xi said: "Isn't it shameful enough? I can't compare to him this time, I will work hard in the future, and then defeat him, in vain I have taught you so much, do you still want to hit the stone with an egg. Wu Shun's eyes were red, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just silently put away his sword and stepped aside.

Seeing this, Wu Xi turned his head and looked at Bao Wei with an unhappy face and said: "This is the third brother Bao, it is really majestic, but what I don't like the most is those reckless men who are majestic, so I have practiced the swordsmanship of educating such reckless men, all in all, can I teach you a good lesson?"

He was still steady and generous just now, but now he gives people a feeling of extreme arrogance. The contrast is so great that Murong Fu and the others all look at each other and change color, and normal people will be afraid of mentally deranged guys. Bao Different's face turned red with anger, and he said in a weird manner: "No, no, no, Bao is not majestic at all, but it looks majestic in the eyes of a little deflated three like you, after all, Bao is different from practicing the martial arts that specializes in educating Xiao Misan."

Wu Xi is not a person who likes to talk too much, so he directly stabbed him with a golden needle. With more than sixty years of internal cultivation as a bonus, coupled with the speed bonus of Ling Bo's microstep, this sword can be called as fast as lightning, and before Bao finished speaking, the tip of the sword has already reached into his mouth. Everyone was shocked, and Murong Fu was also shocked, even he didn't see this sword clearly. "Third brother!" "Look for death!" "Third brother!" The three people will rush up in amazement.

Bao Wei's face was pale, he felt the cold tip of the sword pressing on his tongue, only to feel that his soul was about to fly, his face was frightened, and he didn't dare to move. Seeing the three of them rushing towards him, Wu Xi slashed his sword, cut the different cheeks of the bag and stabbed at Deng Baichuan, who rushed to the front. Bao Wei screamed miserably, covered his face and fell down.

The three of them couldn't look carefully behind Bao Wei, and thought that Bao Wei had been killed. In an instant, the eyes of the three of them were all red, and Deng Baichuan ignored the sword that stabbed him in the abdomen, and slapped Wu Xi's chest with one palm. Wu Xi didn't change his move, but still pierced his abdomen with a sword, and caught him with a trembling acupoint. Deng Baichuan first felt a cold abdomen, snorted, and his whole body immediately stiffened, and then felt that the internal force of his whole body surged straight to the palm of his hand to Wu Xi, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace.

Gongye Qian also came to the front of him, his palms came out together, one palm just slapped Wu Xi, and the other palm gently pushed Deng Baichuan away. As a result, Gongye Qian was of course also sticked, but Deng Baichuan failed to push it away. The evil face of the storm was hideous, and he raised his knife to slash at Wu Xi's head, like a meteor. Wu Xi took out his long sword, easily blocked it, and took it away casually, and with a move of wind and thunder palm imprint on his chest with his left hand, the wind and evil immediately vomited blood and flew away.

After only a moment, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian all fell down with their strength, Wu Xi didn't have much respect for them, and kicked them away with two kicks, and the two girls hurriedly ran over to help them up with pale faces. Wu Xi didn't care about them, but as if he had stepped on dog shit, he looked at the pale Murong Fu with a disgusted face and said, "Murong Gongzi also wants to come up and try it, your subordinates are too weak, and I don't feel happy at all when I abuse them." ”

A flush of anger flashed on Murong Fu's face, and he silently drew his sword, although he was not sure, the pride in his heart would never allow him to retreat. Wu Xi took out a piece of white handkerchief, wiped the blood that did not exist on the long sword, smiled evilly, and said: "Murong Gongzi really still wants to teach me a lesson, hehe, please be gentle, although I will not show mercy." ”

Gong Yeqian struggled to get up, and when he was helped to walk past Murong Fu's side, he said weakly: "Childe, you must be careful, his exercises are very evil, and they seem to be the Dharma of Transformation Exercises!" Murong Fu nodded solemnly, looked at Wu Xi and said, "Make a move, I will let you know that the Murong family is not so easy to insult!" ”

Wu Xi didn't say much, stepped forward with his sword, and the two sides exchanged hands. Murong Fu had already learned a lot of martial arts at this time, and he could be said to be proficient in a hundred martial arts. The two fought hundreds of moves, and it was rare to see him have repeated moves, which was breathtaking. But in the same way, he spent too much effort on the word "Bo", but he was proficient in everything, but that's all.

On the other hand, Wu Xi is another style, he learns martial arts moves only to reach the "no move" realm in his heart, and the immeasurable swordsmanship has been practiced by him to the peak, but I am afraid that it will not be worse than the founder. Therefore, no matter what moves Murong Fu used, whether it was a sharp swordsmanship, a steady one, a tricky one, or a domineering one, Wu Xi could always use only one set of immeasurable swordsmanship to oppose it.

Compared with Murong Fu, who was bored with his sword, Wu Xi still had time to speak: "According to legend, the Murong family has a collection of martial arts in the world, with a collection of millions of books, and Murong's descendants are also knowledgeable in martial arts. Although Murong Fu deeply hated him for hurting the four generals, he also felt honored to hear him praise the Murong family at this time.

Just wanted to say a few words, Wu Xi's swordsmanship suddenly changed his style, changing from peaceful to aggressive, and for a while Murong Fu was pressed and beaten by him, but he couldn't speak. Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Wu Xi was secretly happy in his heart, this Murong Fu was an important supporting role in the book Tianlong, and he would be a role that would be famous in the Central Plains in the future, and he couldn't help but want to abuse him well to repay his years of hard work.

After another hundred moves, Murong Fu was gradually suppressed, no matter which martial arts he used, he was always at a disadvantage in the face of mastery with Dacheng. Previously, he was able to gain an advantage with a variety of moves, but now there are no new moves available, and he can only barely support it with the most proficient family heirloom swordsmanship. was thinking hard about how to crack it, when he suddenly heard a bang, and then felt a shock to his wrist. It turned out that the Wuxi sword was extremely sharp, and it deliberately often stumbled in the same place as Murong Long's sword during the exchange, and the long sword was overwhelmed and actually broke from it.

Murong Fu was shocked, and finally made Murong stunt "Dou Zhuan Xingxing", his left hand led away the stabbing long sword, and his right hand stabbed Wu Xi with his strength. Wu Xi: "Oh? With a thud, he jumped away. He looked at Murong Fu with interest and asked, "Dou Zhuan Xingxing?" Murong Fu had no intention of answering, and stepped forward to take the initiative.

This time he finally pressed Wu Xi to fight, as long as Wu Xi made a move, he could use his strength to fight back, which was exquisite. Wu Xi struggled to support it, and only stepped out of Ling Bo's micro-steps from time to time to survive. He was not in a hurry to reverse the contrarian trend, but carefully felt this Murong stunt "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting". This stunt is a bit like a stance, and when you enter it, you feel that your strength is shifted, and you can't hit the original purpose. But Murong Fu was able to use his strength to hit himself in turn, superimposing the strength of Murong Fu's own body, which was very powerful. (It's purely blind.,It doesn't represent Jin Lao.,It doesn't apply to other fandom.,Limited to the rules of this book.) )

Wu Xi tried to reduce his moves, only blocking and not attacking, and improved slightly, but he still couldn't avoid the result of being suppressed. After more than a dozen moves, Wu Xi finally gave up and used the "Northern Spiritual Skill". Once this protagonist Golden Thigh Divine Skill was used, the battle ended quickly, and Wu Xi did not damage his foundation, but just broke his force field and did it.