Chapter Twenty-Six: The Nine-Winged Daoist
The Nine-Winged Daoist was staring at the carrier pigeon taking off, startled by the call behind him.
No one in the Central Plains should know him, and he hasn't caused anything here, so he didn't expect a young man to suddenly appear to make him stand. can get close to twenty steps without showing traces, obviously the kung fu is not weak, although there is a little strange in the heart, but still ignore it.
Glancing at it, he chased the carrier pigeon and walked away.
This trip to Jiangnan, the trace of the carrier pigeon is the most important, a young man only, can not catch up with the natural will give up, and so to find the pigeon landing, if there is still a chance to meet, and then let this person know not to provoke the person who should not be provoked.
Murong Fu saw that the Nine Winged Daoist ignored him, guessed some of the other party's thoughts, and was no longer in a hurry to catch up.
Maintain a distance of fifteen steps, and from time to time collect some stones in his hand with the Douzhuan Star, and use the technique of throwing leaves in the wind, as a hidden weapon to hit the Nine-Winged Daoist.
Throwing leaves in the wind, is the unique secret weapon kung fu of the Liu family of the Liubao Dart Bureau of Jiangnan West Road, named after the willow leaves as the practice medium, although there are not many mysterious changes, but the victory is simple and direct, and the strength is good.
Murong Fu had already practiced it to perfection and integrated it into the Hundred Schools.
At this time, it was just right to make it, and every stone was rushing to the legs of the Nine-Winged Daoist to get a point.
The nine-winged Taoist has used seven or eight success forces to follow the carrier pigeon, and there is a risk of losing it if he is not careful, and the hidden weapon is not his strength, so he is unable to fight back.
You can't stop slowly, you can only keep dodging, most of the true qi runs lightly, there is not much spare strength, and the breath also needs to cooperate, even the scolding can only spit out one or two sentences in the interval between the feet, and the consumption of the true qi is a lot more, which makes it annoying and angry.
"Thief!"
"Bang!" A stone grazed his waist and hit the trunk of a nearby tree.
"Who told you to find the Dao Master's business!"
"Smack!" Another stone skimmed the crook of the leg and landed on the stone at his feet.
"Thieves deceive people too much......"
"Click!" This time, it flew over the shoulder, breaking a branch.
"Little thief! Dao Ye spared ...... today Ah......h
A pebble landed on the ass......
Murong Fu was deliberately consuming the true qi of the Nine-Winged Daoist, and at first he only stared at his legs, but later found that no matter how he fought, he couldn't easily leave the Nine-Winged Daoist, so he slowly let go of himself, no longer staring at the acupoint, but hitting the stone to some less important, but uncomfortable places.
When he hits his shoulders, he shrinks his head, when he elbows, and when he hits his legs, he shrinks his feet.
Practicing martial arts on weekdays, how can there be such an interesting target that can't fight back, Murong Fu is full of fun, and he keeps having fun for himself in his heart.
Well, shrinking his head is like a turtle prime minister......
Eh, this time it's like a monkey......
Oh, it's hard to have a fight with the hen now......
said that it was too late, and in less than half a moment, the two of them ran out of more than ten miles one after the other, and the Nine Winged Dao people finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Especially when it falls on the buttocks, although it does not hurt, it can be said that it is not very hurtful, and it is extremely insulting.
"Where did you come from, you deceive people too much, can't you really take care of you when the Taoist Master can't clean you up?!"
The Nine Winged Dao people were furious, desperately giving up this pursuit, stopping, turning around and pulling out their weapons and smashing at Murong Fu.
In addition to light skills, this person is famous for his thunder kung fu in the Western Regions.
Holding an iron card in his left hand, his right hand is like an umbrella like a hammer, which belongs to the Qimen weapon, and he is not enterprising enough to defend himself.
Murong Fu had expected it, so he retreated half a step unhurriedly, threw the remaining stone in his hand at the Nine-Winged Daoist, and drew the sword at his waist while he was parrying and dodging.
"Old thief, why are you chasing that pigeon? If you answer honestly, I will keep you a whole corpse. ”
"Phew! The little bunny is not ashamed! Look at the moves! ”
I knew that I couldn't be good, so I stopped talking nonsense, wielding weapons and fighting in one place.
Both of them are known for their light skills, such as butterflies flying up and down.
It is rare for Murong Fu to play with such a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, step by step is calm and orderly, and the family swordsmanship is like a dragon out of the water, and the strength is fierce and the angle is tricky.
Under the unremitting fighting, the understanding of swordsmanship is becoming more and more profound, and every move and style is becoming more and more rounded.
The Nine Winged Dao people are more and more frightened, and the forty-two Shu Dao difficult card method will protect themselves like an iron bucket, but they can't imagine that the sixty-four road thunder gong blocking method on the right hand is forced to not be able to do it.
In fact, about the Nine Winged Daoist, Murong Fu really remembered the original text in the book, at that time, some people on the Internet said that Wang Yuyan was cold by nature, and in line with his love for the role, he found out all the descriptions about Wang Yuyan in the book, including the flaws in the martial arts of the Nine Winged Daoist.
After more than 20 moves in a moment, Murong Fu had already tried out, this Shu Dao difficult card method was no different from what was said in the book, and the flaw was between the two holes of 'Wind Market' and 'Fu Rabbit' on his right leg.
Immediately found an opportunity, bent over, and stabbed straight with his sword.
The Nine-Winged Daoist really withdrew the iron card in his left hand to his chest and abdomen, and at the same time, his right leg was slightly sideways, and the thunder in his hand blocked a move, and the spring thunder slashed down with the momentum of thunder.
Murong Fu turned around and turned to the left side of the Nine-Winged Daoist, but instead of slashing his back as mentioned in the book, he abandoned the sword and did not hang down on his side, and his left hand was like wearing flowers and picking leaves, pinching it on the Nine-Winged Daoist's 'arm' acupoint.
Although Murong Fu has not yet practiced deeply, his finger strength can only release more than half a foot, but at this moment, he is directly on his arm, and he has not wasted any of his strength.
With the addition of finger strength, the iron card in the hand of the Nine-Winged Daoist could no longer be held and fell down.
Only this time, the left hand is gone.
Just as he was about to use Lei Gong to block the counterattack, a cold light flashed in front of him, but it was Murong Fu who stabbed the sword from behind his waist with his backhand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the wrist of the right hand of the Nine-Winged Daoist.
Unwillingly, the Nine Winged Dao people had resentment in their eyes, but they had to choose to avoid the edge temporarily, so they had to ruthlessly give up their left arm and fly back.
But this scene was already expected, Murong Fu was willing to do what he wanted, raised his left palm slightly, and put his palm on the 'Zhongfu' acupoint on the shoulder of the Nine-Winged Daoist.
With a fluttering palm, it seemed that he didn't exert any strength, but the Nine-Winged Daoist instantly felt that his true qi was stagnant, and his whole body stiffened.
Mo said that he retreated with light skills, and even brute force could not be used, and the Lei Gong block held in his right hand also fell to the ground.
In the midst of his doubts, he found that his true qi was like a flood draining the embankment, and his strength was constantly lost.
At that moment, his eyes were round, his face was afraid, and he said with difficulty: "What the hell are you ...... Be...... Who...... This...... It's a chemical work...... Dafa ......"
'Zhongfu' is the starting acupuncture point of the Taiyin Lung Sutra of the hand, and the Northern Shengong is practiced from here, and it is very familiar.
Scrap his arm, and then absorb the power, which went even more smoothly than expected.
Murong Fu's move can be regarded as a wealth and danger, and the Nine Wings Daoist is also an old-timer who has been famous for many years, and the opportunity to increase his strength is right in front of him, and he is unwilling to let go of some minor injuries.
After practicing the Northern Pluto Divine Skill for several months, he knew that he was domineering, but he still underestimated it.
Under the full operation, the Nine Winged Dao people were subdued in an instant, and even Murong Fu himself couldn't think of it.
Seeing that he regarded his exercises as the Great Fa of Transformation Gong, he didn't explain, but only slowed down his absorption force slightly, maintaining control over the Nine-Winged Daoist, and asked: "Say, why are you chasing that pigeon, make it clear, maybe I can let you go." ”
The Nine-Winged Daoist became famous in the Western Regions, and the fear of transforming the Dafa has long been engraved into the bone marrow, and the power that has been turned away can only be cultivated again, with his age, if there is no skill to support it, let alone re-cultivation, it is fortunate that he can not die of old age directly.
Murong Fu slowed down the absorption speed, and although the Nine-Winged Daoist was still powerless to resist, he spoke a lot more neatly.
While feeling distressed about the power that was being lost, he said urgently: "That's the carrier pigeon of the samurai under the command of Yipintang in Xixia, and the high-ranking official of Yipintang gave me two hundred taels of silver to investigate the identity of the owner of the carrier pigeon!" …… Shaoxia, I'm just hired by someone, begging Shaoxia to raise his noble hand and let me go......"
Murong Fu kept staring at the Nine Winged Daoist, not caring about his lies, "Which high-ranking official, and whose surname is who?" ”
"Tao Lu, his name is Tao Lu, and he is a Chinese scholar......"
It turned out to be him.
This man was unexpected.
Murong Fu has been educated by royal standards since he was a child, and it is a compulsory knowledge for the royal family to observe words and emotions and figure out people's hearts, which is very similar to psychology in later generations.
And because of the existence of martial arts, he can better understand people's hearts, and the Nine-Winged Daoist is right in front of him, his pulse and heartbeat, his eyes and complexion are all under Murong Fu's control.
It's easy to know what's true or false.
Not to mention anything else, the fact that Tao Lu Tao Shilang sent him here should be true.
Those who want to know have already asked, there is nothing to hesitate, the Northern Spiritual Skill is working, but in a moment, the power of the Nine Winged Dao people will be collected.
The Nine Winged Daoist thought that he could get away with it, but he didn't expect this young man to be so decisive and ruthless, at this moment, his skills were lost, and he was so angry that he couldn't even say a word of cruelty, just lying on the ground and staring at Murong Fu with a resentful look.
Murong Fu is unwilling to do the matter of letting the tiger return to the mountain, and not leaving future troubles is his way of life now.
Loot all the belongings and money on his body and shoot him to death.
It was the barren mountains and mountains, and there was no need to dispose of the corpse, so he threw it into the grass, and then turned around to find the two of them.