Chapter 292: The Murong Family
Liangchen has been thinking about it since he heard that the person who went up was Murong Wuji. She was wondering how this Murong Wuji could have come to such a remote place. Could it be that Murong Wuji's appearance is also related to Li Xian?
Liangchen immediately said to Tianxiang: "Sister Tianxiang, your Ximen family and the Murong family are equally famous, do you know this Murong Wuji?" β
Tianxiang smiled slightly and said, "Although the two families are equally famous, we have no friendship with the Murong family. We only heard some news from the Murong family from the rivers and lakes. It is said that Murong Wuji is the leader of the third generation of the Murong family, and often walks in the Central Plains. He has good martial arts, occasionally does some chivalrous and righteous things, and has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes. I don't know anything else. β
Liangchen knew that it was similar to Tianxiang, so he thanked Tianxiang and didn't ask more. She asked the three of them to take a look at Murong Wuji's martial arts, so that they could learn from each other's strengths. The three of them nodded in agreement, staring at Ma Xiang and Murong Wuji in the ring together.
Ma Xiang was also surprised by Murong Wuji's approach, and his opinion of him changed, saying: "Gongzi actually doesn't need to declare it in advance, but Gongzi still says it clearly, which shows that Gongzi is a frank person, and I admire him." In that case, please ask Childe for a trick! β
Ma Xiang immediately pulled out his sword and put on a posture of "welcoming guests with pine trees". This is a special sword move of the Huashan sect, one is to show respect to the other party, and the other is to show that this is a competition of skills, not a fight of life and death.
When Murong Wuji saw it, he naturally understood the meaning of Ma Xiang's sword move, so he nodded with a smile. Murong Wuji said: "It's overstepping, the young man looks at the move!" After speaking, with a vertical body and a wave of his hand, the folding fan quickly stabbed at Ma Xiang's throat.
Ma Xiang hurriedly swung his sword to meet him, and when Murong Wuji saw Ma Xiang's long sword coming, he immediately flipped his wrist, and the folding fan immediately turned to Ma Xiang's chest and turned into a point pen.
Ma Xiang's heart was shocked, Murong Wuji first used a folding fan to use the sword technique, and then turned into a point judge's penmanship. Two different types of martial arts, he used the transformation, there was no sense of stagnation, and it was natural. Ma Xiang admired, this Murong family is indeed not a false name of Lang. With these two tricks alone, he is much more clever than the people in front of him.
Ma Xiang didn't dare to be careless, that is, he returned his sword to block. Murong Wuji used a folding fan to use the Murong family's swordsmanship, and the moves were endless, as if flowing water. In an instant, Ma Xiang's whole body was like being covered in a light curtain, and he had to use all his strength to use the Huashan Sword Technique to protect himself. No matter how sharp and ruthless Murong Wuji's folding fan moves, he was always within a foot of Ma Xiang's surroundings.
Ma Xiang occasionally counterattacked with his left palm, and the surging palm power made Murong Wuji know that his internal strength was inferior to that of his opponent, so he had to go high and low, dodging and dodging. The two shuttled back and forth in the ring, and they had exchanged nearly 100 moves in an instant.
Murong Wuji's move suddenly changed again, using the folding fan as a big knife, and slashed towards Ma Xiang. Ma Xiang didn't expect that he would suddenly switch to the knife technique, and it was difficult to change his moves for a while, so he dodged to avoid it.
Murong Wuji seized the opportunity again, so he used eight or nine sword techniques in a row. Between transitions, there's seamlessness. But although his knife skills are fine, he has never been able to bully Ma Xiang.
Ma Xiang has practiced all kinds of blades since he was a child, and he dare not say that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but he can also use them proficiently. For Murong Wuji's moves of various different weapons, although he was a little surprised at first, he was not afraid. Huashan swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive, once Ma Xiang tries his best, it will be difficult for Murong Wuji to break through his sword curtain.
The two fought dozens of moves, and Ma Xiang saw that Murong Wuji's body technique was a little slow, and knew that his internal strength was insufficient, so he immediately prepared to defend and attack. Murong Wuji actually estimated that his internal strength was not as good as Ma Xiang's shot, so he wanted to rely on the subtle express delivery of his moves to win. If he is entangled for too long, it will naturally be detrimental to him. After several rounds of strong attacks, Murong Wuji's internal strength was consumed extremely quickly.
Ma Xiang had always been guard-oriented before, one was that he didn't know anything about the martial arts of the Murong family, so he didn't dare to make rash moves, and the other was that he also wanted to see more of his martial arts path. In this way, you don't have to consume too much internal energy.
At this time, Ma Xiang didn't want to fight anymore. He immediately used his internal strength, the long sword opened the folding fan, and his left palm hit Murong Wuji's chest. Ma Xiang made two moves at the same time, wanting to force Murong Wuji to be caught off guard and raise his palm to catch him hard, so that he could be shocked back and make him know that it was difficult to stop.
Unexpectedly, the long sword was avoided by Murong Wuji, and when the left palm was about to hit the opponent, the palm power was all on Murong Wuji's side. Ma Xiang was shocked, and before he had time to think about it, he took out his sword palms and attacked Murong Wuji.
But whether it was the sword or the left palm, every time he entered Murong Wuji's side, he was easily led to the side. Ma Xiang was secretly shocked, thinking that this might be the Murong family's stunt "Traction Divine Skill".
Ma Xiang guessed correctly, Murong Wuji used the "Fighting Traction Divine Skill". This magic skill was created by the ancestors of the Murong family, and it is a clever technique of borrowing strength. No matter what trick the opponent uses, they can change their direction.
Although Murong Wuji has cultivated for many years, he is limited to his age and has not been able to reach the peak realm. When encountering someone like Ma Xiang, whose internal strength is stronger than his own, he knew that he couldn't hurt the other party with the technique of "pulling the divine skill". He could only use the palm power and long sword that Ma Xiang attacked, and change the direction. But Rao is like this, enough to ensure that he is invincible.
After Ma Xiang attacked more than ten moves in a row, he saw that it was still ineffective, and he thought that it was not a way to go on like this, and it seemed that he had to change the way. Ma Xiang was thinking while attacking, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed to himself, thinking that if he accelerated the change of moves, he would not have time to react, and maybe it would work.
So Ma Xiang took his internal strength to the extreme, and suddenly his sword was like lightning, and his palm was like a meteor.
Ma Xiang's acceleration made Murong Wuji suddenly scramble. Ma Xiang's tricks are too subtle, each move only makes half a move, and the second half of the move changes, Murong Wuji wants to lead away, but there is no way to cause it. After a few moves, Ma Xiang slashed with a sword, and the sword aura was great. As soon as Murong Wuji flicked it, he was about to transfer his sword qi.
Unexpectedly, at the same time, Ma Xiang attacked with his left palm. At this time, Murong Wuji's strength was all on Ma Xiang's sword, and he no longer had the strength to transfer Ma Xiang's palm power, so he had to dodge.
Ma Xiang's palm with sufficient internal strength was extremely fast, and it immediately hit Murong Wuji's shoulder. Murong Wuji was knocked backwards and fell off the stage.
Ma Xiang took a risk, but he didn't expect to succeed. He hurriedly took a few steps back and stopped stepping forward. Murong Wuji jumped up, his face was pale, he glanced at Ma Xiang, and said slowly: "The young man's martial arts are strong, and he admits defeat in the next place." β
Ma Xiang Feiyun secretly shouted "luck", if the other party's skills are not as good as before, it is not known who will kill the deer. Ma Xiang relied on his internal strength just now and took the risk of making a move, but he was also unsure, pinching a handful of sweat.
Ma Xiang hurriedly said: "The name of the Murong family is worthy of it, and I admire it a lot. Childe still has a high trick that he hasn't used, and it's just a fluke in the next one. If Childe is interested, we may as well continue. β
These words are indeed Ma Xiang's heartfelt words, and Murong Wuji has never used the mechanism in the folding fan, which shows that he still has reservations. If he moved the mechanism in the folding fan, he would be caught off guard, and even if he could avoid it, he would be embarrassed.
Murong Wuji smiled, understanding what Ma Xiang meant. His folding fan not only contains a hidden weapon of flying needles, but also a poisonous gas that can stun people. It wasn't that he hadn't thought about it, but after thinking about it, he gave up again.
After all, this is not a life-and-death struggle, and Murong Wuji can't do it. What's more, the hidden weapon in the folding fan will not be used until life and death are at stake.
Besides, even if he wins in this way, it will greatly damage the reputation of the Murong family. What's more, it may not be able to hit with one hit, Ma Xiang knows that his folding fan is weird, so he naturally wants to be on guard. If you miss, you lose more than you gain.
In that case, not only will you not be able to win the ring, but you will also completely offend the person you want to befriend. Murong Wuji's mind was racing, and he finally dispelled this thought.
Murong Wuji saw that Ma Xiang's attitude was sincere, so he said: "The young man is too modest, there will be a fate in the future, I hope to have the opportunity to drink and talk with the young man, I don't know what Brother Ma thinks?" β
Ma Xiang hurriedly said: "What kind of identity is Murong Gongzi, my generation is a mountain and wild village man, and I can't climb high. If the son is willing to fold the knot, he is naturally deeply honored. β
Murong Wuji smiled: "We are all from the rivers and lakes, how can there be any distinction between high and low?" Brother Ma's words are inevitably clichΓ©s. β
Ma Xiang was slightly stunned, and then said: "What the son said is that he is hypocritical." I don't know where the son is staying, stay in the air, and visit from now on. β
Murong Wuji shook his head and said, "Little brother thinks that Ma Shaoxia should be slightly better than me. Therefore, how can you work Brother Ma, since the younger brother is going to visit you. β
Feiyun said: "That's okay, I've been staying at the Yunlai Inn recently." Murong Gongzi is free, please come over and conspire to get drunk. Ma Xiang and Murong Wuji had a fight, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for each other.
Murong Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to visit you another day." I will leave it today, and I will go down. With that, he turned around and jumped out of the ring, quickly disappearing into the crowd.
At this time, the sun had set, Wengui came over, and said to Ma Xiang: "Ma Shaoxia, you have been undefeated for one day, according to our ring rules, you have to insist on being undefeated for two days before you compete with my young lady, please prepare to come tomorrow." Ma Xiang nodded and did not reply.
Wen Gui immediately turned around, faced the crowd in the audience, and said loudly: "Today's competition is over. Ma Shaoxia has been undefeated for a day, and if he can hold out for two days, then he can get the opportunity to compete with my young lady. If he can win, the ring will naturally end successfully. If he loses, the contest continues. As soon as the words fell, the audience immediately cheered.
After hearing what Wengui said, Ma Xiang immediately flew out of the ring and quickly returned to the inn. As soon as the two entered the inn, the shopkeeper shouted, "Congratulations, congratulations! Ma Shaoxia will soon become the son-in-law of Wenfu! In the future, when we are developed, you can take care of us and so on. Others also came over to congratulate them.
Ma Xiang hurriedly said: "Everyone, this matter may not be said. Maybe tomorrow I will meet a master, and I am not an opponent? β