Chapter 11: The Fight

simply stopped talking about the morality of the rivers and lakes, drew his sword and beckoned to Murong Fu's back.

Murong Fu paid attention to Lu Kun from the beginning. Seeing Lu Kun's move, he forced Zhou Qi back with one move, flashed to the side, and did not hand over his back to the enemy. But with the addition of Lu Kun, Murong Fu was suddenly clumsy and couldn't parry.

Lu Kun's martial arts are at the third-rate level, higher than Zhou Qi, if Murong Fu faces Lu Kun alone, as long as the actual combat experience is raised, he can also make a draw, and if he uses the upper dou to turn the stars, he will have a chance to counterattack.

But now with one against two, he is inexperienced, and after more than a dozen moves, he can't parry it at all, and there are a few more wounds on his body, covered in blood.

Murong Fu was secretly anxious, wondering in his heart that with such a big movement, why Ding Dian and Mei Niansheng on the boat didn't react at all.

Taking the time to glance back, he was suddenly so angry that there was still the shadow of a boat on the river, Murong Fu scolded in his heart: "Bullshit, what a hero!

On the small boat, Ding Dian said in confusion while rowing: "Old man, why don't you let me go out to save people, that young man is obviously new to the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are invincible, and he will most likely be surrounded and killed by the other two?"

Mei Niansheng said: "Although I don't know those two young people, the moves are obviously passed on to my eldest disciple Wan Zhenshan, as for the young man, it should be another person who peeped in the forest last night." ”

Ding Dian couldn't help but think that it was the old man who hated the young man who died last night and didn't save him, so he repaid him with this?

Mei Niansheng didn't know what he was thinking when he saw Ding Dian's eyes, and explained: "Last night, I just knew that there was still a person lurking in the forest by breath, I thought it was Wanzhen Mountain and their accomplice, where did I know that it was a teenager, I thought he was just curious to peep, even if he wanted to save me, he didn't have the ability, how could I blame him, cough cough ......"

Saying that, Mei Niansheng coughed up another mouthful of blood, Ding Dian hurriedly stepped forward, Mei Niansheng waved his hand and continued: "If it is usual, I naturally want to save it, but now that I have run out of oil, although your martial arts can easily send them away, but if it attracts Ten Thousand Earthquakes Mountain, it will cause twists and turns." ”

Ding Dian was still puzzled, and said: "Even if we attract Wanzhen Mountain, we can escape, although there will be trouble, but if we don't save it, it's really ...... It's really ......" He wanted to say that it was really an insult to my chivalrous way, but he couldn't say it in the face of Mei Niansheng.

Mei Niansheng sighed and said: "I still have a big secret to pass on to you, which concerns the people of the world, but I must not let people know that this matter is related to you, especially people like Wan Zhenshan. The secret is ......"

At this time, Murong Fu's face was pale, and there were several wounds on his body, and he wanted to cry in pain, his clothes were tattered and soaked in blood.

Murong Fu has been looking for an opportunity to escape, but Lu Kun and Zhou Qi are also very cunning, always one person is attacking head-on, while the other person is stuck in his escape route, as long as Murong Fu turns around and flees, he will be pierced by two swords.

At this time, Murong Fu looked at the sword stabbed by the two, fierce and steady, stabbing him in the throat and left chest respectively, a familiar sword, it was simply the true inheritance of their master.

Murong Fu had to kick forward with one foot, and slid backwards with the "Wind and Waves", until the strength of the two was discharged, and then he backhanded Mei Niansheng's move against the three disciples last night, swinging the swords of the two from side to side, and then slashing upward, the tip of the sword slashed towards Lu Kun's throat.

Lu Kun's body was still rushing forward by inertia, and he was suddenly terrified, desperately tilting his head and twisting his neck, and at the same time, the sword that was swung away also swung towards Murong Fu's neck, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao, and Zhou Qi also slashed the tip of the sword towards Murong Fu's right wrist.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu bent down to dodge, and at the same time, the tip of the sword cut through Wu Kan's chest and chin, which was not fatal, Murong Fu secretly said that it was a pity, and it was a little worse.

He was very different from Mei Niansheng, and he also had an extra wound on his right arm.

Lu Kun was also extremely angry when he was afraid, and he attacked Senior Brother Zhou as soon as he greeted him, and his moves were even more fierce and ruthless than before, and it seemed that he was stimulated.

Murong Fu was not shocked or overjoyed, it turned out that Lu Kun and Zhou Qi were dizzy, and they couldn't care about blocking Murong Fu's retreat.

Looking at the two people who rushed up, Murong Fu shouted: "Look at me fighting and the stars are moving!" At the same time, his left hand made a complicated gesture.

The two of them jumped in their hearts, and they stopped suddenly, although this young man is young, he can make a lot of subtle moves, and he almost killed Lu Kun just now, and now he looks like he is going to make a big move, so naturally he doesn't dare to step forward easily.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu suddenly turned around and jumped, and ran away with light skills. The two of them were furious when they saw it, and they almost overturned the boat in the gutter for a long time and let him run away.

After a stick of incense, Murong Fu glanced back at the two who were still chasing after him, and scolded in his heart, what the Murong family claims to collect a hundred martial arts, it is all rubbish.

Especially this light skill, he can't even get rid of such third-rate characters. Murong Fu couldn't help but think of Ling Bo Weibu, one of the purposes of this trip, which was a necessary light skill for home travel and killing people to run away.

How did he know that the light skills of the Murong family were already first-class exercises on the rivers and lakes, but he had not practiced them well when he crossed over, and Lu Kun and Zhou Qi had already played a real fire, and under the desperate pursuit, he naturally couldn't get rid of it.

"It's not the way to go on like this. "Murong Fu doesn't have much internal strength left, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back if he runs anymore.

Thinking about it, Murong Fu suddenly turned around, threw the sword with all his might, and stabbed at Zhou Qi, while stretching out his index finger and volleying it in the air. I saw that Zhou Qi's body was stagnant at first, and then he was pierced through his left chest by the long sword, and fell to the ground and died.

However, it is another peerless science of Murong Fu's cultivation, as for why he has only used it now, it turns out that Murong Fu has only practiced to the right hand, and his left hand cannot be used.

And with his current skills, the person who points the point cannot have the effect of acupoints, it can only paralyze people, and the body stagnates for one or two breaths, and it is impossible to use it when comparing swords, and it consumes very internal strength.

Lu Kun was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Qi die like this, but when he saw Murong Fu turn around and run away, he didn't care about it, and chased after him.

Half an hour passed, Murong Fu's internal strength was almost exhausted, and he only felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, as if he was about to have nothing to do with him, and when he raised his eyes, he ran to the river again, and there was no way to run.

Suddenly, Murong Fu fell to the ground, struggled to climb a few steps forward, turned over and leaned against a tree, panting heavily, his face pale.

Lu Kun caught up and leaned over to take a few breaths before looking at Murong Fu, his current state, not counting external injuries, is similar to Murong Fu, and his internal strength and physical strength are almost exhausted.

Sui Lu Kun didn't dare to rush over, just stared at Murong Fu cautiously, and when he just chased after him, he remembered that Senior Brother Zhou died was really a little strange, and now he didn't dare to underestimate this young man at all.