Ouyang Feng's eyes froze, he glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and then shook his head, "Who knows if you brag or not, after all, it's a question that can't be verified." ”

"Then Mr. Ouyang thinks that with your current martial arts, how does it compare to Wang Chongyang back then?"

Ouyang Feng pondered for a while, "Compared to the first Huashan Sword Debate, he is slightly better. Then he sighed, "But if he can live until now, it would be good if the old man could remain undefeated!"

"Oh?" Murong Fu was also a little surprised, even an arrogant person like Ouyang Feng would admit that he could only remain undefeated, it seems that Wang Chongyang's martial arts are indeed unfathomable, and he deserves to be the first in the world.

It's just that Wang Chongyang's cultivation is an authentic Taoist internal strength, nourishing health and absorbing qi, and has a long lifespan, how could he die so early?

Murong Fu was puzzled for a while, and turned to look at Ouyang Feng, only to see that he was looking at Yang Guo in the courtyard in a daze.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and understood, "Why didn't Mr. Ouyang go and recognize him?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head and was silent, his expression was extremely complicated, when he was crazy, he mistakenly recognized Yang Guo as his righteous son, but now he regained his senses but remembered that his son Ouyang Ke was killed by Yang Guo's biological father Yang Kang,

should have crushed the enemy's son to ashes, but the father-son relationship between him and Yang Guo was unforgettable for Ouyang Feng, who had always been unkind, and he didn't know how to face Yang Guo for a while.

Suddenly, he remembered a question, Yang Guo should have recognized Ouyang Feng a long time ago, but he didn't say a word, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Guo.

Ouyang Feng's mind was like electricity, and when he saw Murong Fu's expression was different, he guessed his thoughts, "You don't have to guess, I won't let him admit it." ”

Murong Fu smiled casually, "I don't know what Mr. Ouyang is looking for me?"

Ouyang Feng pondered for a long time, "Then the old man said directly, please ask Murong Gongzi not to interfere in tomorrow's two fights, and you can mention any conditions." ”

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Ouyang Feng to say this, he knew that Ouyang Feng must have come to him for tomorrow's competition, but he didn't expect Ouyang Feng to get straight to the point and ask him to make conditions.

It's a pity that the agreement with Huang Rong came first, otherwise he could squeeze some benefits from Ouyang Feng.

Murong Fu shook his head, "What did Mr. Ouyang say, as a Song person, this competition is related to the fortune of the country, and it is incumbent on him." ”

Ouyang Feng laughed, "Although you don't act very well, the old man has read countless people, and you can see at a glance that you are the kind of person who follows the priority of interests." ”

Murong Fu still shook his head, "It's a pity, I have had a deal with Huang Rong, and this move is also a transaction." ”

"What benefits she has given you, the old man can give you more!"

Murong glanced at Ouyang Feng again, and didn't look in the mirror, people are beautiful, there are more things that can be given, you can compare with a bad old man?

said: "Mr. Ouyang misunderstood, although he attaches more importance to interests, he also has his own principles. ”

Ouyang Feng's eyes froze, "Do you really want to help Huang Rong fight against the old man?"

Murong Fu laughed, "Mr. is serious, I have no grudge with Your Excellency in the long term, and I have no enmity in the near future, this time it is just a coincidence, and there may be a chance to cooperate next time!"

Ouyang Feng's face changed, and he spoke after a while: "Okay, the old man is also looking forward to fighting you for the second time." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and with Ouyang Feng's thoughts, it was not difficult to guess that Huang Rong would let Murong Fu fight against him.

After Ouyang Feng left, Murong Fu fell into the small courtyard, Yang Guo glanced at Murong Fu, got up and was about to leave.

Murong Fu saw the gloomy color between his eyebrows flash, and his heart moved: "You seem to have some opinions about me?"

Yang Guo paused, "Don't dare!"

Murong Fu smiled, "Do you really want to hit me?"

Yang turned his head and snorted softly, "So what?"

Murong Fu sneered, "It's nothing, it's just that your martial arts are low, and you can only think about it." ”

Yang Guo's face turned red, and he almost wanted to have a seizure, but he knew that Murong Fu's martial arts were strong, and now he would only bring humiliation on himself, so he forcibly endured it.

Murong Fu stimulated again: "I obviously want to make a move, but I don't dare, I don't even have this bit of courage, why do I like Long'er." ”

The congested qi in Yang Guo's chest had already suppressed him so much that he could hardly breathe, and with a roar of rage, he punched Murong Fumian.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "That's right, if you are angry, you should vent it, otherwise sooner or later you will have evil thoughts and go mad." ”

As soon as he said that, Yang Guo's fist was bounced out.

Yang Guo stepped forward again, mobilized all his strength, and threw out several punches in a row, the fist wind whirring, but the fist was always blocked by an invisible qi wall half a foot in front of Murong Fu's body.

"Bang bang......" Yang Guo punched dozens of punches, and his fists hurt painfully, but he still couldn't break through Murong Fu's true qi wall, and he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Murong Fu shook his head, "You're not very good at fists and feet, try your weapons." ”

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, then jumped back into the room to get a long sword, and seeing that Murong Fu was unarmed, he couldn't help asking, "Where is your weapon?"

"Who said a weapon must be a sword!" he said, pointing his fingers.

Yang Guo also said that Murong Fu looked down on him, and became more and more angry in his heart, and a move "Wandering the World" swung his sword and slashed directly, this move seemed to be a straight split, but in fact, the blade was slightly oblique, if the enemy raised the sword rung, the sword blade turned immediately, and cut the enemy's hand holding the sword.

Murong Fu already knew a lot about the Jade Maiden's swordsmanship, so he would not be fooled, his two fingers stretched out from the lower right, and with a light touch on the sword body, the long sword immediately deviated from the trend, and then his fingertips turned slightly, pointing at Yang Guo's throat.

Yang Guo saw that although the two fingers were still two or three feet away from his throat, he felt a sword intent out of thin air, as if it was really a long sword, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

Murong Fu said coldly: "What are you stunned about, if I am a real sword, you are already dead!"

Yang Guo thought for a while, slashed the horizontal sword obliquely, and forced Murong to return to defense.

Murong Fu didn't care about the long sword that was slashed under his ribs, and pressed his two fingers down slightly, pointing at Yang Guo's "Jizhong Acupoint".

Yang Guo thought to himself, anyway, he has no sword in his hand, he can't hurt me, my sword can be sharpened, but he can be repaid badly, see if he dares to look down on me, thinking that the long sword keeps cutting down.

Murong Fu didn't dodge, he didn't even move, but Yang Guojian hadn't touched Murong Fu yet, he actually felt a slight tingling pain in the "Jizhong Acupoint", and couldn't help but take a step back, his face was shocked.

"Hmph, I can't even control the attack distance of my sword moves, and I want to hurt others. "It turned out that when Yang Guo slashed Murong Fu's ribs obliquely, he suddenly felt that the distance was a little different, and his body couldn't help leaning forward, and he was stung by Murong Fu's sword intent.

Although Murong Fu had not yet fully comprehended the sword intent, he had cultivated the six-vein divine sword, and he could still forcibly release a few feet of sword intent, but it was useless when he encountered a master.

Yang Guo realized, the long sword was lightly raised, and he floated forward, and the sword blade connected Murong Fu to the plate,