Chapter Seventy-Five: The Law of Martial Arts, Keeping People Under the Knife

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Di Li Zhong motioned to Xuzhu to put away the yellow silk and asked, "Murong Fu, what else do you have to say now?" ”

Murong Fu laughed miserably: "What else can I say, it's just that the king is defeated and defeated, but Li Gongzi killed my cousin, is there really no guilt in his heart?" ”

"For us, Wang Yuyan is aiding and abetting." Li Zhong sighed.

Murong Fu groaned: "Creation makes people...... There's a request below, can you let me bury my cousin's body? ”

Li nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem, Murong Gongzi, please rest assured, although the Tao is not the same, but in Li Zhongzhong, Murong Gongzi is still a good person, so even if Murong Gongzi is buried here today, he will not let Murong Gongzi be in the wilderness, and this is the only thing that can be done in Xia." ”

Murong Fu nodded, cautiously walked to Wang Yuyan's side, tore off his coat and put it on Wang Yuyan's body, wept, crying for a long time, Murong Fu wiped away his tears, and gently carried the bodies of Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian and placed them side by side on the ground, then took a deep breath and said, "Please ......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Bufan stabbed out with a sword, and the terrible sword light shattered the air, and shot straight towards Murong Fu.

Zhuo Bufan knew that Murong Fu hated him, so he was very urgent and ruthless. As Zhuo Bufan made a move, the uneven Daoist and Cui Luhua also shook their bodies to besiege Murong Fu, Xuzhu subconsciously shouted a Buddha horn, waved his palm and attacked it, and for a while, the strong wind in the hall was strong, whistling again and again.

Murong Fu chuckled, and the sword light spun violently, fitting towards the four of Xuzhu.

This sword Murong Fu poured all his might, and the long sword in his hand turned into a band of blue-white light, rotating around himself and rising, looking no different from a tornado at a glance.

Li Chong looked at Murong Fu, and the flying knife appeared in the palm of his hand, but he didn't move.

It's not that Li Chong doesn't want to step forward to attack Murong Fu, the four of them are enough to "squeeze", and Li Chong even has a little rule, that is, the more important the role, the easier it is to die, and there are often people who secretly rescue, or jump off the cliff and don't die or anything, especially Murong Fu, who is half-pulled pig's feet, if there is no accident, he can't help the audience.

"Stabbing the ......" The tooth-sour voice sounded, the blades clashed and rubbed, Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan, Cui Luhua, and the three of them fought hard, and the four of them staggered back together, Murong Fu's body was bloody, and his body suddenly shook, seeing Murong Fu shaking, but he unexpectedly jumped into the air.

Xuzhu had the worst combat experience, and he was a little hesitant, so he fell to the end, seeing that Murong Fu's body was in the air, his palms suddenly hit into the air. The eagerness of Xuzhu's palm, without distractions, is exactly in line with the internal strength of the Xiaoyao School, the palm strength is condensed into one, faintly turning into two translucent palms, which can almost be compared to Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of dragon descending, Murong Fu will definitely die if he is taken by a palm.

Murong Fu saw the palm strength of the Xuzhu coming from below, and with a little force on his feet, he stepped on the palm strength of the Xuzhu with a bang, splitting the palm shadow of the Xuzhu.

This kick Murong Fu has already used the mental method of Douzhuan Xingxing, but Murong Fu's Douzhuan Xingxing has not been practiced to the point of perfection, and the effect of leading hands with feet is much worse, and he can't completely swallow the palm strength of Xuzhu, so Murong Fu is equivalent to taking a small half palm of Xuzhu.

This small half of the palm made Murong Fu's blood spurt wildly, and a rain of blood was sprinkled in the air.

However, Murong Fu also flew out diagonally with the strength of Xuzhu's palm, and floated all the way to the outskirts of the crowd, only a few feet away from being able to get out of trouble.

Before the group of heroes could intercept it, Murong Fu roared violently, and with a "boom", the long sword fragments were infused with true qi, flying around like shrapnel, bringing countless sneering screams, and also suppressed everyone's thoughts of jumping up to block, and each cave master could only wave his blade to resist, in order to expose himself. In the midst of the chaos, Li Chong waved his hand fiercely, a silver line cut through the void, a meteor-like light flashed, and a three-inch flying knife curtain appeared in front of Murong Fu.

"Ah...... Ha ...... "Murong Fu knew that this was the last blow of everyone, or that this was the last blow before he escaped from the encirclement, as long as he carried Li Chong's knife, he would be able to get out of trouble, so Murong Fu ignored his injuries, and instantly aroused the strength of his whole body, squeezing out the last trace of his potential, and the roots stood up like steel needles, and a hideous color appeared on his handsome face, and he punched Li Chong's flying knife.

Li Chong's flying knife is not as simple as an ordinary flying knife, the flying knife is not only out of sight quickly, but the power contained in it is also extremely amazing. Once the throwing knife shoots into the human body, the true qi contained in it will shatter the enemy's meridians. This is also Xiao Li, flying knife, locust, bad curtain rake, scarlet scarf, scarlet α m, stupid jealousy, desolate and desolate, and ± stupid and stupid

This is still Li Chong's Xiao Li Flying Knife has not cultivated to his home, otherwise Murong Fu will have to resist Li Chong's spiritual power again, the real invincible place of Xiao Li Flying Dao is not degree, nor strength, but spirit. Li Tanhua's spiritual power is righteousness, and evil is invincible, so Li Tanhua is invincible in the world, and Li Chong's bad seed really tarnished the name of Xiao Li Feidao.

But martial arts is like this, and the real great masters have their own ideas.

The reason why the rain sword that rolls over the clouds is unparalleled in the world is because the waves and clouds are extremely affectionate.

Simon blows snow and is sincere to the sword.

Ye Gucheng's sword was extremely lonely.

Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are a combination of yin and yang.

Bodhidharma sees through the world.

Martial arts without spiritual support are "empty".

"Zheng ......" Murong Fu's fist knife and knife light collided together, making a sound similar to the resonance of gold and iron, and the flying knife flew out of the hall with a trembling roar as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, turning into a streamer of light, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. A blood mark suddenly appeared at the bone joint between Murong Fu's index finger and middle finger, and this blood mark spread along Murong Fu's palm, covering Murong Fu's fist like a spider web.

Murong Fuzhen's qi was scattered, and his floating figure suddenly sank, and he was about to fall into the crowd.

With a wry smile, Murong Fu's heart was like ashes, he couldn't escape after all, Zhuo Bufan, the unjust Taoist, Cui Luhua, Xu Zhu, Li Chong This lineup is too strong, so strong that it is a luxury to escape.

The cold light shimmers underneath your feet!

But at the moment when Murong Fu closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and an invisible force pulled him, and Murong Fu's falling figure flew up again.

A figure wearing a monk's robe appeared on the periphery of the crowd, his hands like claws, and he was grabbing Murong Fu in the air.

"Harumachi!" Li Zhong shouted.