"Brother Murong......" Wei Xiaobao called Murong Fu in a low voice, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.

Murong Fu's eyes were rolling back and forth between Zeng Rou and Wei Xiaobao, thinking in his heart, then Wei Xiaobao and Zeng Rou fell in love at first sight, and they wouldn't be too late, right?

The reason why Zeng Rou fell in love with Wei Xiaobao was mostly because Wei Xiaobao deliberately cheated and threw dice, sparing her senior brothers, she was grateful, if she also deliberately let her junior brothers go, would she also be moved to give her a hug, thinking about it, she unconsciously smirked.

Seeing that Murong Fu was silent, with a weird smile on his face, Situ He secretly felt bad in his heart, and immediately escorted Wei Xiaobao out of the table slowly, and shouted: "Let my brothers go!"

Murong came back to his senses and muttered, "Noise!"

Immediately flicked his fingers at Situ He, Situ He was startled, and just wanted to make a move, but when he saw the cyan brilliance flashing in front of him, he immediately made a clear sound of "bell", and the long sword in his hand was actually "clang", and it was broken and fell to the ground.

Situ He was horrified, although he knew that Murong Fu's martial arts internal strength was deeper than his own, but he didn't expect it to be so deep, but the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and the remaining half of the severed blade was about to cut through Wei Xiaobao's neck.

Wei Xiaobao's hands and feet were cold, his face was bloodless, and he secretly said in his heart: "Brother Murong, you have made me miserable this time!"

Murong Fu shook his body, and an afterimage swept directly over the gambling table, and when he arrived in front of Situ He, he grabbed Situ He's wrist with his right hand, and at the same time reached out with his left hand and slapped Wei Xiaobao's shoulder with a palm.

Situ He's hand holding the broken sword was pulled away, and the hand that was pressing on Wei Xiaobao's shoulder was actually shaken away by a strange shock.

Wei Xiaobao was extremely clever, and immediately shrank his body and slipped out of Situ He's capture range.

Before Situ He could react, Murong Fu counted with his left hand, and Situ He couldn't move, but he gave Murong Fu a point, and his eyes were stunned.

Situ He's brain was already blank, he had no power to resist under this young man, and for the first time in his life, he had doubts about his strength.

Zeng Rou saw that Murong Fu couldn't breathe for two breaths from the time he made his move to restrain his senior brother, and he was also panicked in his heart, "What did you do to my senior brother?"

Wei Xiaobao saw that Murong had copied Situ He, his face flashed ruthlessly, he took the long knife from the hand of a guard, and with a curse in his mouth, he slashed at Situ He's arm with a knife, he was really aggrieved today, and he must leave an unforgettable lesson for this daring boy.

Zeng Rou's face turned slightly pale, "Don't!" The long sword in his hand was handed forward, and with a "bell", he grabbed Wei Xiaobao's knife.

Wei Xiaobao saw that this sweet woman surnamed Zeng intervened to stop her, and suddenly felt a little annoyed in her heart, "It's over, it's over, I couldn't hold back for a while, and now I must have left a bad impression on her!"

Zeng Rou has been learning martial arts since he was a child, and he also reacted that Situ He was ordered to the acupoint, and immediately stepped forward to count the points at Situ He's "Shoulder Well Acupoint", "Tianzong Acupoint" and other common acupoint relief positions, but it had no effect at all, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu's face turned pale, "This person trespassed into the military camp, and he should be beheaded for the crime, and someone came to drag him out and behead him!"

Suddenly, two guards stepped forward to drag Situ He.

Situ He's eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness, he has studied martial arts diligently since he was a child, Wen Tao Wushu, and now he has learned something, it is time to show his strength, but he didn't expect that because of his impulsiveness, he buried a good future, and his tired sister accompanied him, and for a while he felt both self-blame and resentment in his heart.

Zeng Rou's face was pale, "Don't, don't kill my senior brother!"

Wei Xiaobao calmed down at this moment, and suddenly remembered that the Wang Wushan faction was also an organization that opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty, and I don't know if it has anything to do with heaven and earth, even if it is not related, if the master knows that he has killed these anti-Qing righteous people, I am afraid that he will not be able to spare me, not to mention that the little beauty is begging for mercy, it is better to push the boat down the river to save him, and immediately said: "Brother Murong!"

Murong Fu glanced at Wei Xiaobao suspiciously, "What's the matter, Brother Wei wants to torture him enough before killing?"

Wei Xiaobao smiled, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't want to kill him after I have tortured enough, but ......" said in his mouth: "Brother Murong, it's like this, he obviously has the upper hand, but he gave me a chance to gamble, let me turn over the book, this is out of the mix, the grace of dripping water, when ...... When the water reciprocates, the little brother also wants to give him a chance to turn the book!"

Murong Fu secretly said in his heart: Here it is, but he wouldn't watch Wei Xiaobao return to the beauty like this, and said with a slight groan: "It's okay, so let's do it, it just so happens that I also want to gamble, so I'll bet with him, if he wins, he will let everyone in Wangwushan go, if I win, hum, all the heads will fall to the ground!"

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, his face froze slightly, in this way, what else can I do, and hurriedly said: "Brother Murong, in terms of martial arts, you are the best in the world, but in this gambling technique, the brother is still slightly better than himself, it is better to let the brother gamble!"

Murong Fu waved his hand: "It's okay, brother, I just want to practice my hands!" Then without waiting for Wei Xiaobao to speak, he looked at Situ He, "You gambled with my brother Wei before, and now my son will gamble with your junior sister, win or lose, and decide the lives of your eighteen people!"

Originally, a total of nineteen people from the Wangwu faction came, but Murong Fu deliberately said that there were eighteen people, because he had the intention to leave a way back for Zeng Rou.

Although Situ He wondered why Murong Fu suddenly did this, Zeng Rou and his childhood sweetheart had a very strong relationship, even if he put his life in her hands, he immediately said: "Okay!"

Then his eyes rolled to look at Zeng Rou, "Little junior sister, the lives of our senior brothers are in your hands!"

When did Zeng Rou experience such a big event, and the lives of the eighteen senior brothers were in his hands, his delicate body trembled slightly for a while, and his face was bloodless, obviously extremely scared.

Seeing this, Situ He hurriedly comforted: "Little junior sister, you can gamble with confidence, even if you lose, we won't complain about you, and we will be a good man again after eighteen years!"

Suddenly, a man in Tsing Yi in the crowd hurriedly shouted: "I'm not at ease, I am not at ease!"

Everyone looked at this person in surprise, but seeing his obscene appearance, he was a little uncomfortable stared at by everyone's strange eyes, but he still said resolutely: "My life is up to me!"

Wei Xiaobao shook his long knife, and the sound of "brushing" swept past him, and he shouted: "Since this is the case, I will kill you now!"