Chapter 398: Men don't accept it
"Apprentice, you go and challenge him again!" Yuan Shixiao suddenly said something that stunned everyone.
"This ...... Master, this is Hezhuo's Tooth Tent Palace, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of inappropriateness in holding a banquet here today!" Chen Jialuo hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and refused.
Yuan Shixiao turned his head to look at Mu Zhuolun, and the meaning was self-evident.
"This ......" Mu Zhuolun also felt embarrassed, not that he cared about what kind of tents and banquets, but that no matter who defeated whom, it would be difficult for both sides to step down.
"He Zhuo won't be really afraid of damaging your hall!" Yuan Shixiao finally spoke.
"That's not it, today is the day to entertain distinguished guests, I'm afraid that the two of them are young and vigorous, in case of a real fire, it won't be good to hurt anyone by mistake, if I want to see it, it's better to change the day!" Mu Zhuolun said what he thought in his heart, but he didn't say, "I'm afraid that your apprentice will be injured in the hands of others."
"Hmph, children compete with each other, what is wrong with injury. Yuan Shixiao snorted lightly, but then he seemed to think of something, and his tone softened, "He Zhuo rest assured, if there is any danger, the old man will definitely take action to stop the two." ”
Huo Qingtong, who came back to his senses, listened to a few words, and guessed the reason, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, with that Murong Gongzi's martial arts, even if you make a move, I am afraid that you may not be able to resist it......
However, she also heard her father mention that Yuan Shixiao had a strange temper, and he said nothing, so she didn't mean to persuade her, in her heart, Murong Fu was more important.
"Apprentice, if you don't go quickly, let the teacher see how you lost under this person!" Yuan Shixiao saw Chen Jialuo's reluctance, so he opened his mouth to urge.
"Yes, Master!" Chen Jialuo replied with a helpless sigh.
Chen Jialuo came to Murong Fu's table and bowed, "Please also ask Murong Gongzi to teach you." ”
Murong Fu rolled his eyes, twisted his head to the side, and didn't look at him.
Chen Jialuo Dengjue was greatly insulted, and said in a deep voice again: "Master Murong, please advise!"
"What, if you ask me to beat me, then I won't be very shameless!" Murong Fu said leisurely.
Chen Jialuo was speechless, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if others challenge you, you should not fight, it is equivalent to admitting defeat, so if it is not for a reason, people in the rivers and lakes will generally not refuse the challenge of others, otherwise it will be very detrimental to their reputation, but today I met such a freak.
Chen Jialuo couldn't speak, his face turned slightly red.
"Boy, do you think that the old man's disciple is not qualified to challenge you?" Yuan Shixiao said, his voice was already a little cold, his eyes were like lightning, and he had the posture of doing something if he didn't agree.
"Mr. Yuan, right," Murong Fu turned his head to look at Yuan Shixiao, "What would you do if someone challenged you?"
Yuan Shixiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "If it is an opponent who is equal or higher than the old man, the old man will naturally be happy to fight, if it is ......"
Halfway through speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and his face instantly darkened, "Are you saying that the old man's apprentice is not as good as you?"
"You said it yourself, I didn't say it!" Murong Fu shook his hand, as if I didn't say anything.
"You ......" Yuan Shixiao was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pressed one hand on the table, and the table "squeaked", and after a while, he snorted, "Dare to do it, it's difficult to become a big tool!"
"As long as your apprentice has a talent and can become a great tool, it is better to change his name to a great instrument in the future!" Murong Fu sneered.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the hall changed slightly, and Huo Qingtong opened his mouth to speak, but remembering the unpleasantness that happened to the two before, he held back his words, "I don't know if he is still angry with me......
"Hey, he hasn't looked at me since he entered the hall, so he should still be angry......"
"How can a big man be so stingy......"
For a moment, she was cranky again.
Mu Zhuolun was about to open his mouth to persuade, but Yuan Shixiao laughed, "Boy, you have to compete with my apprentice today!"
Although he was laughing, the laughter was mixed with a hint of anger that everyone could hear.
"Hmph, if anyone challenges this son, this son will have to respond, then Ben Gongzi is not busy to death, not to mention that this son was invited by the old hero Mu to come to the banquet, and he didn't come to participate in any martial arts conference. Murong Fu's face was already a little impatient.
Chen Jialuo, who was standing in front of Murong Fu, his face changed for a long time, and a depression suddenly broke out in his heart, and he said word by word: "Chen is not talented, but please teach Murong Gongzi!"
You could see that he was furious.
"I heard that you are still the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society?" Murong Fu laughed, changed his words, and asked abruptly, judging from the domineering man just now.
Chen Jialuo was stunned, "What?
"That's not true!" Murong Fu shook his head, "That's it, if you don't have a game with me today, you will definitely not be reconciled, and I am not an unkind person, why don't we have a clear price, one million taels a game, whoever wins is whoever!"
When everyone in the hall heard what he said, they looked at each other, their faces were extremely strange, this martial arts competition and sword competition is such a sacred thing for people who practice martial arts, but when it comes out of Murong Fu's mouth, it is like a market man betting on a bet, so child's play.
"How about it, the opportunity has already been given to you!" Murong Fu reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip before asking.
Chen Jialuo's face was blue and black, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, if he hadn't been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, he was familiar with Confucian scriptures and righteousness, and he would have taken into account the etiquette, he would have directly drawn his sword and stabbed him.
"Apprentice, compared to him, wouldn't the chief helmsman of the dignified Red Flower Society not even be able to take out a million taels of silver?" Yuan Shixiao urged on the side, thought about it, and added, "If you don't have it, the teacher will give it to you!"
Hearing the words "the chief helmsman of the dignified Red Flower Society", Chen Jialuo looked at him and nodded vigorously, "Okay, just bet one million taels and make a move!"
Murong Fu glanced at him contemptuously, "Hmph, if this son makes the first move, you won't have a chance to make a move!"
Chen Jialuo couldn't hold it anymore, with a "brush" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, the blue light flashed, and the cold blade danced up and down in the air twice, and he shouted, "Look at the sword!"
Immediately, the long sword stabbed at Murong Fu, and in the middle of the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, but it suddenly became blurred, and the next moment, dozens of points of cold light shrouded Murong Fu's body.
"Good swordsmanship!" Everyone in the hall is a martial arts practitioner, and when they saw Chen Jialuo's sword like a cloud of flowing water, they couldn't help but secretly applaud.
Even Yuan Shixiao's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of relief, and he praised softly, "The apprentice has made great progress!"
Because of Chen Jialuo's shot, he used all his strength, and I don't know if it was because he was so angry with Murong Fu that he exerted thirty percent more strength than usual.
The look of surprise on Murong Fu's face flashed, and then his right hand reached out and slapped it on the table, the teacup on the table did not move at all, but the tea in it squirted out with a "bang".
Murong Fu's right palm turned in the air, and a small ball of tea actually flowed in the air with his hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly startled, and they all felt incredible, especially Yuan Shixiao's heart was even more sudden, and he had a bad premonition, and even his right hand had unconsciously pinched off a piece of the corner of the table.
Seeing that Chen Jialuo's long sword was close, Murong Fu flicked his fingers, and with a soft "snap", the water mass was divided into countless small dots, with a trace of white energy, and shot towards Chen Jialuo at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone couldn't see the small droplets, but they could only see countless white lights flickering between the two, like a goddess scattering flowers, submerging the figures of the two, and the momentum was not small.
Immediately, there was a loud sound of "snort", and the cold stars and white silk between the two disappeared.
Everyone looked and saw that Chen Jialuo was still holding a long sword and stabbing towards Murong Fu, but the blade was densely covered with small holes, which were actually pierced by Murong Fu's water droplets.
And on the white clothes on the upper body, there was a small red dot, and gradually, there were more and more small red dots, and everyone took a closer look, only to find that it was blood.
As for Chen Jialuo, he looked at Murong Fu with a dull gaze, and seemed to have been hit hard.
"In vain!" Yuan Shixiao shouted, "Wake up!"
But Chen Jialuo was still motionless, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
However, his voice pulled back the stunned people, and the applause in the hall was thunderous, and they all applauded, and the people who returned to the department were already upright, and they didn't care about what the occasion was when they met someone whose strength could convince them.
Huo Ayi was slightly shocked, the martial arts of these two people were far above him, especially Murong Fu, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold up half a move, recalling that he had been competing with Murong Fu before, he couldn't help but be secretly ashamed.
Although Yuan Shixiao's face was ugly, he couldn't care about it at the moment, and hurriedly got up to look at Chen Jialuo.
Suddenly, Yuan Shixiao shouted, "Little thief Murong, what happened to me in vain?"
Murong Fu pursed his lips, "Pay attention to your words, he is not a yellow flower girl, what can I do with him!"
The people in the hall, after being stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, most of them were born low, and they were usually vulgar, so they were naturally happy to listen to Murong Fu's vulgar words.
"Phew, hooligan!" Huo Qingtong was the only woman, who took a sip and whispered.
This scene was inadvertently seen by Mu Zhuolun, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this eldest daughter has been fighting in the army since she was a child, and often stays with the soldiers, this kind of vulgar language should be used to it, how can it be so strange today.
Yuan Shixiao snorted coldly, "The competition is aimed at communicating with each other, but your kid is so heavy, today the old man wants to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"
As soon as the words fell, a punch was struck, and the wind made a loud noise, lifting the tables and chairs to fly.
Everyone around them was shocked, and hurriedly retreated some distance.