"Give back to the other in his way!"

Yue Buqun was also taken aback, and suddenly retreated, the Murong family has rarely walked on the rivers and lakes in the past ten years, and the people in the rivers and lakes have gradually forgotten, but a big faction like the Huashan faction is well aware of the horror of the Murong family.

Yue Buqun's mind turned sharply, and he said: "Yue Mou doesn't want to stand up for anyone, it's just that he can't lift a single word in everything, I don't know why Murong Gongzi has a grudge with these ten thousand gates?"

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Murong Fu's sympathy just now disappeared in an instant, and it seems that "poor people must have something to hate" is not unreasonable.

I don't want to entangle with this "hypocrite" anymore, "I'm here today to make trouble for Wan Zhenshan's family, if Mr. Yue wants to stop me, please take out the sword, if not, retreat to the side." ”

A trace of green energy flashed on Yue Buqun's face, it was the first time he had encountered someone as unreasonable as Murong Fu.

If you want to shoot directly, you don't have much chance of winning, so let's retreat, there are so many people here watching, and there is no need to call it "Gentleman's Sword" in the future.

For a while, Yue Buqun was in a dilemma, and he couldn't help hating Wanzhen Mountain in his heart, if there was no one here, he would probably be unable to help but slaughter Wanzhen Mountain.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Yue Buqun had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Murong Gongzi, there is justice in the martial arts, even if you Murong family ......"

Murong Fu was faintly worded, "Shoot!" interrupted his mouth full of benevolence and morality.

Yue Buqun was furious in his heart, and his long sword was raised slightly, "Then please ask Gongzi to show his blade." ”

Murong Fu sneered, "If I show my weapon, you won't even have a chance to fight back." ”

Yue Buqun couldn't hold it anymore, and with a sound of "brush", the long sword came out of its sheath, and it was a move "Baiyun out of Xiu" to stab at Murong Fu.

Originally, with Yue Buqun's years of qi cultivation efforts, he would never be so uncontrollable.

It's just that in recent months, he was forced by the six immortals of Peach Valley to not even dare to go back to Huashan, and on the way, he was humiliated by Lu Bai and Feng Buping pretending to be bandits.

Now that Murong Fu is so aggressive, he can't care about any qi cultivation kung fu anymore.

Murong Fu saw that the tip of Yue Buqun's sword was in front of him, and he didn't dodge, he raised his hand, half clenched into a claw, and the strength of his palm spit out slightly, Yue Buqun's sword was pushed into the air, and he couldn't advance half an inch.

Yue Buqun had already known that this Murong Fu's internal strength was profound, but he didn't expect it to be so deep that he would block his own sword with his internal strength alone.

However, it is not false to be more than Neili Yue Buqun, he immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, and with a twist of his wrist, he put his palm against the hilt of the sword, and the purple qi on his face flashed but he carried the Zixia Divine Skill.

Everyone around saw that the two of them were competing for internal strength through a sword, the sword body was half purple and half white, and they were silent for a while, and they all admired the good internal force of both sides.

Wan Zhenshan waved his hand covertly and beckoned a servant, whispered a few words, and the servant ran out quickly.

Before the tea time, I saw that Murong Fu's face was indifferent, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and one hand slowly pushed forward.

And Yue Buqun's face seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of purple glow, and he couldn't see any expression, but one hand trembled back slightly, which showed that he was beyond his strength.

Murong Fu also secretly praised "good", although this Zixia magic skill looks soft, it is full of stamina, like a wave in the river, one wave is stronger than another.

Yue Buqun has such power just by cultivating a small success, if he cultivates a great success, I am afraid that it is not far from being compared to the divine scriptures.

Immediately, Murong Fu used a little more strength and pushed forward violently, Yue Buqun was invincible, he was hit in the chest by the hilt of the sword, he involuntarily took two steps back, his throat was sweet, and then he forcibly swallowed it again.

The "bell" long sword fell to the ground, and Murong Fu's figure moved in front of Yue Buqun, and his fingers were clicked three times, and Yue Buqun couldn't move immediately.

Murong Fu was about to speak, when suddenly, a sword stab from the oblique stab came from under Murong Fu's ribs, Murong Fu leaned back slightly, and the long sword grazed his lower abdomen.

As soon as the sword momentum of the incoming person turned, it turned into a horizontal slashing momentum, and Murong Fu immediately took a few steps back to avoid this sword.

Looking up, it was a middle-aged woman, with a very beautiful appearance, and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, it was Ning Zhongze.

After she forced Murong Fu away with a sword, she turned her head and saw that Yue Buqun had just been clicked on the acupoint, and hurriedly clicked a few times on his chest, but to no avail.

Ning Zhong used the internal force of his whole body to shoot at Yue Buqun's "Tianzong Acupoint", but Yue Buqun still couldn't move.

Ning Zhong looked back at Murong Fu, "Please also ask Murong Gongzi to unlock the clumsy husband's acupoint." ”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That's not good, I hate these so-called gentlemen the most, but if this beautiful woman is willing to beg me, I can think about it!"

Ning Zhong is the wife of the head of the Huashan faction, and she has been a mother for many years, when did anyone dare to talk to her like this.

With a "look at the sword", the brush and brush were three swords stabbing out, and these three swords were faster than one sword, all pointing to Murong Fu's vital parts.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry, his steps moved two steps in a row, and he avoided the three swords, and at the same time said in his mouth, "Madam must be the woman of Huashan Ning." ”

Ning Zhong snorted coldly, and didn't reply, the sword momentum became faster and faster, and he used more than twenty moves in an instant, but he didn't even touch the corner of Murong Fu's clothes, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Your Excellency will dodge with light skills?"

Murong Fu said with a smile: "Madam also knows that there is no blade in her lower hand, if you use your fists and feet, if you accidentally touch Madame's jade body, it will be a big rudeness." ”

Ning Zhong listened to Murong Fu's tone very frivolous, and his heart was angry, while he was talking and breathing, suddenly the long sword turned sharply, and suddenly stabbed out, it was her self-created "Peerless and Matchless, Ning's One Sword".

This sword was fierce and domineering, and it was aimed at Murong Fu's throat.

Murong Fu had no choice but to stretch out a hand from the side and flick the sword body, while the sword in Ning Zhong's hand uncontrollably deflected to the side, his body suddenly lost his balance, rushed forward by inertia, and threw himself into Murong Fu's arms in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly full of softness, Murong Fu habitually stretched out his hand to hold it, but then remembered the identity of the other party, moved his hand to Ning Zhongze's shoulder, and helped Ning Zhongze up, "Madame, are you okay?"

Ning Zhong, except for her husband Yue Buqun, when had she ever been so close to other men, she was ashamed and angry for a while, and she forgot to react.

"Let go of my mother!"

"Let go of my sister!"

Suddenly, two strong winds hit behind him, Murong Fu's body did not move, his left palm poked out, and with a swing of his back, he pulled away the two long swords, and at the same time turned around and swept out, and the two flew out upside down.

When he saw that one of them was a little girl with a flower and a moon, Murong Fu's figure flashed, and he was already in the air, holding the little girl in his arms, and his soft waist made Murong Fu's heart flutter, and he pinched it involuntarily.