Chapter 122: Murong Fu, you are really an unlucky child

"Brush!"

The light blue knife flashed, and the right leg of the Qinghai Yixiao was attacking with a Kuixing kick fight, like a dinner knife cutting a steak, and was divided into two sections by a knife.

Thanks to the cold air of the ice silkworm, this one looks cruel and vicious, and it uses a knife technique that cuts in two, but no blood flows out after making a move.

Not only that, due to the cold and frozen wounds, Qinghai Yixiao didn't even feel pain, and although his right leg was permanently gone, there was no screaming.

Li Jinyu admires speed very much, except for the last time against Fang Yeyu, who fought a protracted battle, the rest of the battles were all three-move and two-way solutions, never delaying for a moment.

This is even more true at this time!

Mouth cannon, after the fight, there is time to say!

A knife broke through Qinghai's crooked move, and his left hand blasted out with a palm, and the combination of rigidity and softness of the palm hit the back of Qinghai's heart, shattering his internal organs.

This thief, who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, and he died without a whole body and without looking at his eyes.

In a moment, kill three people in a row!

Li Jinyu not only did not have a murderous aura, but became more and more chic and indifferent, no matter who saw it, he would give a thumbs up and praise a "humble gentleman".

But it was this humble gentleman who took away three lives in the blink of an eye, and he did not hesitate to recruit him.

The speed of the move, the poison of the landing point, the stability of the knife, and the ruthlessness of the heart, even a wicked person like Duan Yanqing also felt a deep coldness.

Killing is not terrible, but the indifference of treating killing as nothing, cutting people like chopping vegetables, Duan Yanqing has only seen it in some veterans of a hundred battles, as well as Gongsun Oolong.

Most of the subordinates recruited by Duan Yanqing were forced by him by force, how could they be loyal?

At this moment, seeing Li Jinyu majestic, the gentle knife in his hand was shining, and he didn't dare to approach half a step.

Li Jinyu walked slowly to the cell, as if he wanted to open the door directly and take the person away, Duan Yanqing wanted to scold angrily, and said in his heart that you bastard is really not a son of man.

The yellow-eyed monk knew that the opportunity had come!

The condition he promised to help was to reduce the salt tax for three years, and for the sake of the people of Dali, he had to save Duan Yu even if he fought for his life.

With a thought in his mind, he stepped up his drums to urge Zhenyuan, and he actually wanted to fight hard with Duan Yanqing.

The two of them are already the most dangerous "competition for true yuan" in the martial arts, and no one can be distracted at all, although Duan Yanqing was angry in his heart, he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Li Jinyu was about to save Duan Yu, a knife slashed at the back of Li Jinyu's neck.

The attacker is an ugly man with no nose and a flat face like a tabula rasa, but the knife is not a long knife or a short knife, but an extremely rare "foot knife".

The blade is on the sole of the shoe, and the knife comes out with the rapid kicking of the legs, which is as fast as lightning and cannot be prevented.

Whiteboard Stars!

Master of Qinghai Yixiao!

Li Jinyu sneered, and returned to meet the foot knife of the whiteboard star with a knife in his hand, and the big banner of the left hand followed the blast, to the yang to the rigid, rampage.

The tabula rasa star is as smooth as a loach, and a dodge has already fallen outward, which seems extremely indecent, but it narrowly avoided Li Jinyu's palm power.

"Huh~"

Li Jinyu was a little surprised in her heart, her wrist turned up slightly, and then she pressed down suddenly, and the flowing wind seemed to be pulled by her five fingers, forming an invisible net.

In the feeling of the tabula rasa, the surrounding air is instantly several times viscous, like mercury, and it seems to have fallen into the mud, and the deeper it struggles.

Pulling and pulling, the banner wind and cloud palm bombarded his chest and abdomen again, although this set of palm techniques has not been used for a long time, but with the improvement of Li Jinyu's skills, the power has become more and more intense.

In particular, the palm power is mixed with pure yang energy, moving like the warm sun in spring, full of vitality, attacking like the summer sun, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, guarding like the warm sun in autumn, the intersection of yin and yang, quiet as the remnant sun in winter, and all things are hidden.

The invisible air net shrouds every corner, and the tabula rasa must fight hard to the masculine to the strong, surging, interlocking, gushing, layer upon layer of superimposed palm power!

There is no way to go to the sky, there is no door to enter the ground, the tabula rasa star was forced to this by a junior, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and with a wave of his claws, the middle palace went straight in.

It's a simple single move to dig out the heart of the black tiger, but with the blessing of the powerful skills of the tabula rasa, it has a lot of power.

Not to mention that he was wearing a stainless steel finger sleeve on his hand, which was densely covered with barbs, and the smell was fishy, obviously quenched with poison, and if he scratched a little, it would be highly poisonous into his body.

"What are you waiting for, if you don't make a move, Lao Tzu is dead, you can still live!"

In the midst of the shouting, the claws have arrived.

"Wave!"

With the sound of blisters bursting, the pure yang qi was caught out of a hole, and the tabula rasa star was overjoyed.

I was about to say two wild words, but I found that it was not the bursting of the blister, but the bursting of the river.

The overwhelming palm power is like a flood that has found a breakthrough, surging with unparalleled might.

"Click, click, click!"

With a series of explosions, all ten fingers of the tabula rasa were broken by the force of the palm, and the white miserable bone stubble and stainless steel finger sleeves were all inserted in his chest.

Heaven is a good reincarnation, and the tabula rasa has always liked to hurt others with absolute poison, but now it hurts others and ends up harming itself.

"Bang!"

The tabula rasa fell to the ground, his chest was soft and sinking, and blue and purple blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

But his death was not in vain, and when he heard him shout and scold, six or seven men came to kill him with swords.

Li Jinyu was about to swing his knife to slash them, when a warning suddenly surged out of his heart, and he jumped up in the air, and at the same time his body spun sideways, narrowly avoiding a finger force.

Looking closely, it was an old man with white beard and white hair who made the move, looking old, but his body was quite majestic, and his eyebrows were full of hatred.

Li Jinyu was so knowledgeable that he immediately saw that this person was wearing a disguised mask, and even knew his identity.

Murong Fu!

Not for anything else, just because the finger of Fang Cai is the ancestral finger of the Gusu Murong family.

Li Jinyu's heart moved slightly, and his body spun again with Fang Cai's side rotation, like an earth dragon turning over, rolling and sweeping diagonally in mid-air, and he had already reached Murong Fu's side, and the gentle knife pierced his heart.

Murong Fu "lost his father" since he was a child, and his martial arts were all taught by his mother.

After Murong Bo appeared, he only had time to point out a few words, leaving more than a dozen volumes of Shaolin stunts, so he took the four ministers to besiege and kill Li Jinyu, and then disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the Murong clan conspired to rebel, and all their properties were confiscated, and they had to leave the country.

Thanks to the maid Azhu who has been cultivated since childhood, Murong Fu was able to change his face and leave quietly.

If you go incognito, find a beautiful place and become a rich man, it is not very difficult.

But Murong Fu has been instilled with the concept of recovering the country since he was a child, and he has already penetrated into the bone marrow, and by chance, he saw Duan Yanqing recruiting subordinates, and Yi Rong lurked in it.

First, let's see what Duan Yanqing is going to do, and second, if there is an opportunity, kill Duan Yanqing and subdue these people.

Knowing that Duan Yanqing was a member of the Dali royal family with the purpose of seizing the throne, Murong Fu was even happier in his heart.

He experienced the destruction of his family, and his heart became more and more calm, and he did not show it directly, but continued to lurk.

Originally, it would be fine, but when he saw Li Jinyu, this anger could no longer be suppressed.

is not only the hatred of killing his father, but also the hatred of destroying his family and breaking his house, as well as the resentment accumulated along the way, under the surging outburst, reason is completely overwhelmed by anger.

Murong Fu flew up, and the sword stabbed at Li Jinyu's chest to ask for a point, and he actually used a life-fighting technique.

Li Jinyu would not fight with him, swung his sword to block Murong Fu's sword, and the banner palm hit his heart.

Murong Fu was overjoyed when he saw this, and the Murong clan was fighting and the stars were moving, and the last thing he was afraid of was the straightforward palm.

Not to mention that after Murong made a comeback, Duan Yanqing's subordinates had several people to make a move, even if it was just to provide some containment, it was a very good thing.

Murong Fu never believed that his father would be defeated at the hands of Li Jinyu, and it must have been Li Jinyu who used means.

As long as he is careful, coupled with the siege of these helpers, it is not without a chance to defeat Li Jinyu.

Not to mention, he still has a backhand!

Li Jinyu didn't bother to pay attention to what Murong Fu thought, since these people took the initiative to find death, then don't blame the ruthlessness of the knife.

The palm wind was whistling, the knife was fierce, and everyone was fighting farther and farther, and before they knew it, they actually hit the outside of the valley.

And with the start of the war, the violent shock attracted many masters, Zhong Wanqiu looked at Duan Zhengchun triumphantly, and shouted: "Duan! Correct! Honest! ”

Duan Zhengchun said coldly: "What's the matter? ”

Zhong Wanqiu said: "Take you to watch a good show!" ”

Duan Zhengchun and others went to watch "a good show", but Li Jinyu had no intention of watching the play, just because unconsciously, there were twenty or thirty people surrounding.

Li Jinyu looked at the black-clothed people around him, and said coldly: "Murong Fu, don't pretend, there are no outsiders here, why don't you dare to show your true face?" ”

Murong Fu waved his hand to remove Yi Rong, gritted his teeth and said: "Li Jinyu, you kill my father, destroy my family's house, today I will eat your flesh and drink your blood!" ”

"Your father can't beat me, what are you?"

"Humph! With your martial arts, how can you be my father's opponent, but it's just a poisonous trick! ”

"Oh? Tut-tut~ I didn't expect that the Gusu Murong clan really had some background, and they had already been wiped out, and they could still recruit so many people in such a short time. ”

"Gusu Murong's methods, how can you imagine a despicable and shameless person, Li Jinyu, come on, I want to use your heart and liver to pay tribute to my father!"

Murong Fu swung his sword and attacked, and those black-clothed people also followed suit, and the moves were strange, and more than ten of them were Shaolin stunts.

Partial Flower Seven Star Fist!

Legs with you!

Boromi Hand!

Great wisdom is uncertain!

Indra's claw!

Breaking the Ring Knife Method!

Yaksha stick method!

Although it is not a profound mastery, it does not have the high-end goods of Prajna Palm, Donkey Kong Fist, Flower Finger, and One-Finger Zen Gong, but it is also a little powerful.

Li Jinyu knew in his heart that Murong Fu was most likely tempted by peerless martial arts and let these people work for him.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, there is nothing new about themselves, for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, it is a mastery that they can dream of.

And these people are not strong enough, even if they want to eat black and eat black, Murong Clan's Douzhuan Xingyi is the best at group fighting, and Murong Fu can't use three points of strength to kill these people.

Thanks to the book friend Emperor Zun Wai Rulai for rewarding

(End of chapter)