As soon as a few words came out, Wang Chu couldn't help but be stunned, not because of Murong Fu's momentum, but because of the sentence "The idea of beating the woman in this seat", which is a little different from the version he knows!

I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at Zhao Zhijing, only to see that Zhao Zhijing's face was slightly pale at this time, and his eyes were evasive, "Zhijing, what's going on?" Didn't you say that you were just drunk and said a few words about the beauty of other women?"

"Division...... Uncle Shi, yes...... That is true...... At that time we ...... Drink too much, I ...... I don't know what I said......" Zhao Zhijing explained in a cold sweat and slurred.

"Hmph, is it!" Murong Fu smiled coldly, and turned to look at Qiu Chuji, "Daoist Qiu, what do you think?"

Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice, "Even if my disciple violates the rules with improper words, it should be punished by the Quanzhen Sect, why do you need to make a move from outsiders, not to mention, Your Excellency also said that the ancestor should not be!"

"So, Daoist Qiu is going to protect his shortness?" A chill flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"This is not a shortcoming," Qiu Chuji shook his head, "You can not care about the matter of hurting the Quanzhen disciple, but if you insult the words of the ancestors, please ask Murong Gongzi to take it back!"

He said it very politely, but the implication was that he wanted Murong Fu to apologize in public.

But Murong Fu has always been used to doing his own thing, and he is not wrong not to say this matter, even if it is really wrong, it is impossible to want him to apologize, with a bright smile on his face, "Since this is the case, then let's see the real chapter under our hands, there are only two kinds of people who can walk out of this hall today, one is the person from the Vulture Palace, and the other is the dead person!"

"You!" Qiu Chuji was furious, he didn't expect Murong Fu to be so faceless, and even threatened to leave everyone in the Quanzhen Sect.

As soon as Murong Fu spoke, not only Qiu Chuji's face changed, but the other people in the hall were either furious, panicked and frightened, or thoughtful.

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled and said, "Murong Boy, although the Ancestor likes your temperament very much, but we both belong to the Western Regions Martial Arts, the Ancestor promises that as long as you let the Blood Knife Gate go down the mountain safely today, the Blood Knife Gate and the Vulture Palace will be hardcore allies in the future!"

"Murong Fu, don't do too much in everything, even if you can really leave all of us behind, but in the future, your Murong family will have to face the siege of the Quanzhen Sect and the Huashan Sect at the same time, as well as the verbal and written criticism of the righteous people in the world. Yue Buqun said.

As for the people of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, they are silent, when Grandma Tong is not there, they can still have the courage to say a few cruel words, but at this time, Grandma Tong is in front of them, they can still stand firm, it is already great courage, after all, Grandma Tong is a god-like figure in their hearts.

Murong Fu glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor in surprise, smiled slightly, and said, "It's a disappointment to the master, and he doesn't plan to recruit allies." ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face changed slightly, but he heard Murong Fu continue, "However, there are still some minions under the command of the Vulture Palace, if you are willing, you can stay!"

"It's too much to deceive people!" The Blood Knife Ancestor was furious, the cold light on his waist suddenly rose, and a slender scimitar appeared in his hand, and then the back of the knife slashed on the bald head, and he flew towards Murong Fu with a knife.

However, he was not really reckless, and when he made a move, he shouted, "What are you waiting for, this kid is going to leave us all behind!"

Before his words fell, Yue Buqun's long sword roared, and a mediocre move was made by Feng Laiyi, and his body was on the same level as the Blood Knife Ancestor.

However, a trace of hesitation flashed on the face of the Quanzhen Sect Qiu, and he did not move.

Tianshan Tong's face turned cold, and she was about to make a move, but Murong Fu suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her, and said lightly, "I'm coming!"

Immediately, I saw him suddenly step out, and under the shock of his body, thousands of white rays of light appeared all over his body, and a fierce sword intent suddenly rose into the sky.

The Blood Knife Ancestor and Yue Buqun's hearts were cold, but the Blood Knife Ancestor's moves were old and he couldn't change his moves, so he had to slash over, but Yue Buqun's waist was weirdly twisted, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he drew a semicircle, and a white sword qi of the "brush" struck out, but his figure was frozen in place.

In the blink of an eye, the scimitar of the Blood Knife Ancestor and Yue Buqun's sword qi arrived a few feet in front of Murong Fu's body at the same time, and the light on Murong Fu's body suddenly flourished, and with two "zizi" sounds, the sword qi instantly turned into nothing, and then the scimitar "bang" twice, shattering into pieces.

Seeing that the Blood Knife Ancestor's body was about to hit the light, Murong Fu raised his leg and raised it, and with a "bang", the Blood Knife Ancestor's body flew out upside down, and after landing, he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his expression quickly withered.

When everyone in the hall saw this scene, they were even more shocked, especially Boss Wu and the others, they had a deep understanding of the power of the Blood Knife Ancestor, but they didn't expect that they didn't survive a single move under Murong Fu's hands.

Qiu Chuji's face was slightly unnatural, and he glanced at Wang Chuyi next to him, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes at the same time, others may not be able to see the moves used by Murong Fu, but as a master of swordsmanship, they can see some clues, which is completely using their own sword intent to cooperate with internal force to hurt the enemy.

You must know that the sword intent is a more intangible and insubstantial thing than internal force, and it can even be said to be ethereal, even if ordinary people comprehend the sword intent by chance, they must use the blade as a carrier in order to exert its power, but Murong Fu uses internal force as a carrier and freely exerts it, which I am afraid that even their master Wang Chongyang may not be able to do, and the shock in the hearts of the two can be imagined.

As for Yue Buqun, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he just made a false move just now, so that he could change his move in time, otherwise he would have to lie on the ground at this moment and lose face, but immediately his face turned slightly pale, if Murong Fu is so powerful, it will not be easy to kill him today.

Murong Fu took in everyone's expressions, nodded secretly in his heart, and said with a slight smile, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and this seat does not want to kill more, so let's do it, if anyone among you is willing to surrender to the Vulture Palace from now on, go to the left side and stand up." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in the hall, and many people began to talk to each other, whispering, and the heads of the various factions were still able to maintain a certain degree of calm.

"Murong Gongzi!" Boss Wu said, "I waited for a while and was blinded by lard, and I actually gave birth to such a rebellious mind, I wonder if if we are willing to surrender, can we still give us a chance?"

"Of course, there is a chance!" Murong Fu grinned and said something that made Boss Wu and the others happy, but his next sentence made some people feel mournful, "Among you, if you haven't hurt the disciples of the Vulture Palace, this seat can forgive you once." ”

"This ......" Boss Wu is okay, but he has a difficult look on his face, because although he hated the people of the Vulture Palace very much before, but this time he attacked the peak, but he left a careful thought, that is, he did not kill people himself.

But the uneven Daoist and that Zhuo Bufan are different, these two people hate Tianshan Tong's grandmother to the core, with this opportunity, how can they be soft, but they have a lot of blood from the disciples of the Vulture Palace.

"Old witch, take your life!" At this moment, Zhuo Bufan suddenly shouted, the silver light flashed on his waist, and a cold long sword was suddenly pulled out, flying towards the Tianshan Tong Grandma.

"Brother can't!" The unjust Daoist immediately shouted, but it was obviously too late, Zhuo Bufan's figure had already jumped out in an instant, and he was only a few feet away from Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and he couldn't help but be secretly angry, this brother was still too reckless.

However, he is also very aware of Zhuo Bufan's temperament, more than ten years ago, the word Huijian Sect was originally a small sect near the Tianshan Mountains, but somehow it was destroyed in the hands of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and only Zhuo Bufan was left in the whole door, and the depth of hatred in his heart can be imagined, and there is no hope of revenge at the moment, so he can only fight to the death.

Tianshan Tong glanced at Zhuo Bufan, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but her face was indifferent, her arms flicked, and when she reached the time, a large piece of cyan energy was thrown out, like a cyan training, instantly submerging Zhuo Bufan's figure.

A "snort" sound sounded, but seeing that in the cyan energy, the sword light flickered, and the cyan pi lian was suddenly cut a gap, Zhuo Bufan held the long sword in his hand, and the long stab came out, the momentum was extremely powerful, and the surrounding air was squeezed into a slight explosion.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to be able to stab such a sharp sword, but at the moment, she just smiled coldly, waved her arm, and was about to perform her move again.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu flashed in front of Grandma Tong, his right hand and two fingers poked out like lightning, only to hear a soft sound of "bell", and the long sword suddenly stopped.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be taken aback, he never expected that the sword he used with all his might would be caught by someone with a pair of fingers, and he was stunned for a while.

Murong Fu smiled faintly, suddenly let go of his fingers, and then flicked his fingers on the blade of the sword, and as soon as the "Zheng" sounded, the long sword flipped abruptly and slapped towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Poof", Zhuo Bufan only felt a strong force coming, and his body flew out as soon as he was light.

The unjust Daoist hurriedly jumped out to catch Zhuo Bufan, but when he touched his body, he was shocked by the strength of his body, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Tianshan Grandma Tong glanced at Murong Fu suspiciously, he did this, obviously deliberately leaving Na Zhuo Bufan's life, but Grandma Tong didn't ask much.

"Okay," Murong Fu had a pleasant look on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth shocked everyone, and they only heard him say, "If you want to find the Vulture Palace for revenge, or if you don't want to surrender to the Vulture Palace, don't be impatient for the time being, you will have your own chance to make a move after a while, and if you are willing to surrender now, stand on the left hand side of this seat first, so as not to kill by mistake!"

"Murong Fu, you even dare to ...... the Quanzhen Sect Poof......"

Zhao Zhijing said indignantly, but before he finished speaking, a strong wind hit him, and before he could react to what had happened, he felt a piercing pain in his chest, and when he looked down, there was a bloody hole in his chest.