"Childe!"

"How?"

In a ruined temple, Murong Fu and his party stayed there, and the faces on each other's faces were not very good-looking. In front of them, there was a corpse.

The owner of this corpse is a well-known old man in the rivers and lakes, but at the moment he is dying miserably, with all the bones in his chest shattered, completely under his own unique skills. If in the past, the rumors of the rivers and lakes just made Murong Fu indignant in his heart, then the current matter made him really care.

“……”

Hearing this, Murong Fu ignored the difference in the bag beside him, but narrowed his eyes that were a little narrow.

didn't make a sound, but in Murong Fu's heart, it was not as easy as he imagined, there was both indignation at being calculated, but there was also an inexplicable doubt. Many people have died on the rivers and lakes recently, and some people say that they died at his hands.

Give back to others in their own way.

It was his Murong family's mastery.

But Murong Fu, who has read through a hundred martial arts, knows that in this world, it is not only his family tradition of martial arts that can reach this realm. When martial arts reach a certain level, it is enough to pass through all laws.

This result, if it had been before, Murong Fu would naturally not have known.

Or even dismissive.

But the battle a few months ago made Murong Fu deeply feel the horror of Cheng Dù after his martial arts reached a certain level.

Apparently.

In Murong Fu's heart, that woman is also the kind of person who is familiar with the martial arts of a hundred schools. Otherwise, there will definitely not be such a swordsmanship that seems to break the world's martial arts.

Three swords!

Just three swords. He completely destroyed what he had learned and his cousin Wang Yuyan's martial arts knowledge.

Even if he was as arrogant as Nan Murong, he was defeated in that battle. There was not a word of the scene, and in the end he just made a request, that is, he wanted to challenge the other party again after his martial arts were refined again, and he wanted to see what kind of horror it was to use all the nine swords.

"Surely he died by his own tricks!"

With his right hand withdrawn from the corpse's chest, Murong Fu nodded and said what he was.

"This martial art looks very similar to Douzhuan Xingxing, but it may not be Douzhuan Xingxing!"

In his heart, Murong Fu also felt that this was not a battle of stars. If it is a battle to change the stars, what kind of result it will be, even Murong Fu himself does not dare to imagine, and said: "People who have reached an extremely high level of martial arts in the world will naturally be able to do this!" ”

"Childe, is there such a person in this world?"

Bao Wei heard this, and his words were full of doubts. In this world, apart from the deceased old owner Murong Bo, who else is there?

"That woman!"

The turmoil on the side took over the conversation and mentioned it.

Suddenly.

Bao Wei's white and chubby face turned red, and when he recalled the result of that day, he and Feng Bo Evil couldn't even take each other's sword. It can be said that the result completely slapped them in the face. Now. Not even his mantra 'no, no, no'.

But it also let the two know that there are such masters in the world.

And also a woman.

A woman as beautiful as a flower.

Although his own son fought with the other party, the other party only made three swords, but it made everyone present know that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, and looked down on himself and underestimated the people in the world. If someone is going to have a similar stunt of fighting the stars. That woman is definitely qualified.

The swordsmanship of breaking the world's martial arts, as well as the movement of the stars.

In fact, they all have one thing in common.

That is to know the hundred schools of martial arts. It's just that one is broken and the other is returned.

The woman......

Listening to the conversation between Bao Wei and the storm, Murong Fu's face was slightly distracted, and the appearance of the original woman resurfaced in his mind.

A golden glow and a long sword.

Beauty is like a sword, and a sword is like a rainbow.

In Murong Fu's eyes, only this sentence was a description of that woman.

“…… Well? ”

In retrospect, Bao Wei, who was a little crazy, was lightly touched by the storm, and then reacted, his eyes fell on his son-in-law, and he saw Murong Fu a little distracted. The two glanced at each other, and both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

This situation ......

As a person who has come over, the bag is different and the turmoil is evil.

In that battle, the other party not only defeated Murong Fu with a sword, but also carved a figure belonging to the other party in the heart of his son under the three swords.

Demeanor!

Temperament!

And martial arts, appearance!

No matter what, it is almost the only thing Murong Fu has seen in his life. Maybe there are women who can be compared in appearance, for example, his cousin Wang Yuyan's appearance is comparable to him, but in terms of temperament and bearing, he is far from what Murong Fu appreciates, let alone martial arts.

Look at the bearing, how can there be such a daughter in the rivers and lakes?

Looking at martial arts, he Nan Murong just received three swords and was defeated, imagine that the famous Bei Qiao Feng was afraid that he would not be able to receive a few swords from the other party.

As for the family lineage......

For a long time, Murong Fu has always thought that he was the Great Yan Imperial Family, but in terms of temperament and momentum, Murong Fu even had a feeling of being ashamed of himself when he saw the other party. It's as if the other party is as noble as a princess of a country.

Whether it is his way of doing or his tone, he is told that the other party has an extremely expensive background.

And so on, how not to attract people?

As for the cousin...... The image had already begun to blur in Murong Fu's heart.

Looking at his son-in-law's stunned appearance at this time, Bao Wei and the turmoil couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although his son-in-law is powerful, the woman is too powerful in comparison, and she is arrogant and disdainful.

Ordinary men will only be ashamed of themselves, and they will not be taken seriously by the other party at all.

In the eyes of Bao Wei and the evil storm, although the result was infuriating, in fact, the other party really did not take Murong Fu seriously. If his son-in-law continues like this, he will definitely be compared to the Wang girl of Mantuo Villa.

Meanwhile.

Dugufeng, who was far away in Yangzhou, yawned inexplicably.

Stop moving. There was confusion in her eyes.

Tilting his head, Dugufeng stood up from his seat. After waving her hand and motioning for the maid beside her to go down, she walked into her room. After a while, Dugu Feng, who had been refreshed and changed his clothes, walked out of the room.

He carried a heavy sword at his waist, and on his back was a three-foot Qingfeng hanging on his shoulder.

The Dugu Nine Sword has been completed, but the heavy sword is still in the process of exploration and is not perfect.

In Dugufeng's view, swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight. And Dao Gongzi Yue Yuan took the little girl to Gusu, and now she is bored in Yangzhou again. Naturally, it was not enough to go on like this, so after resting here for a few days and sorting out what he had gained, when no one could confirm it, Dugufeng decided to go out of the village again.

She decided to go in search of the world's best swordsmanship, the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

I want to see how strong this swordsmanship from the Dali royal family is.

As for the masters I have met before, they are nothing more than that. It really made her Dugufeng not interested. Even the Nan Murong who shook the rivers and lakes was nothing more than that, and Bei Qiao Feng was not bad, but it was still not enough for Dugu Feng.

In fact, in her heart, Yue Yuan was the most suitable object.

Her swordsmanship itself is to save for the other party.

It's just that the current Dao Gongzi is really sick and sick, which makes people not interested!

Shake your head.

Or take a trip to Gusu by the way.

With the arrangement, Dugu Feng stepped into a luxurious carriage. Heading south.

……

Listen to the Perfume Pavilion.

In a word, the atmosphere immediately became a little solemn.

Even Duan Yu, who was a little cute, felt that something was wrong. And the two daughters, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi, who were Murong Fu's maids, naturally also experienced the change in the atmosphere. As half of the Jianghu people, they are sensitive to the atmosphere after all.

One step ahead.

Yue Yuan stood in front of Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, and looked at King Dalun Ming with a gentle smile. Said: "King Ming, why bother with two women who don't know martial arts? ”

"Why don't we sit down and have tea and enjoy the water. Wouldn't it be better to listen to music and see beautiful women by the way? ”

“……”

The Great Wheel King Gu Mozhi did not speak, but was expressionless and folded his hands. But his heart was vigilant at this moment, and his mind was almost all on the look of the Chinese man who looked sick in front of him.

"That's right!"

"That's right!"

On the side, Duan Yu saw this and hurriedly began to talk to the mud, and said vigorously: "It's not good to fight, kill, kill, make noise or something, let's sit down and drink tea and talk about Buddhism together, plus there are two beautiful sisters on one side, wouldn't it be happy?!" ”

At the same time, Duan Yu was still glancing at Yue Yuan, and it was very sinister and cunning to sue the other party. He didn't want to see the boy in front of him who looked like he was in danger.

This ......

Yue Yuan glanced at Duan Yu from the corner of his eye, and said in his heart, should it be that no matter which girl is really older than herself, this reputation will be called sister, right?

Half a day.

The gloomy eyes disappeared, replaced by a compassionate smile and a solemn appearance, and Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and said: "It's okay, then ask the two girls to pour tea for the little monk and others, and we can also talk about the scriptures and Buddha!" ”

"Go ahead!"

Yue Yuan waved his hand and did not look back.

Duan Yu also nodded and said, "Two sisters, go pour tea!" ”

in the room.

Seeing this, Ah Zhu and Ah Bi couldn't help but look at each other.

What's going on?

Between the words, he had unconsciously reversed his identity and position, as if the two of them were maids from beginning to end, and they were not the masters of this place at all, on the contrary, the master of this place was the master. But one thing is for sure, the two women have begun to fight among themselves.

But one thing is certain, the Chinese man is protecting the two.

Because the monk didn't look like a good person at all.

Abi thought so.

Azhu imagined the same.

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