Chapter 251: Trial Recruitment

Chen Jialuo felt a fierce aura coming from behind, instinctively shortened his body, and dodged over, his heart was extremely surprised, "Is this the Imperial Sword Technique?"

Murong Fu was secretly proud in his heart, and said, "You guessed right!" When he was about to throw the dagger in his hand again.

Chen Jialuo hurriedly slid two steps to the side, dodging the dagger, but he was also afraid that the dagger would fly back again, so he had to pay attention to his back, but seeing that Murong Fu didn't care about the dagger, he reached out and slapped him on the left chest.

Chen Jialuo pulled the long sword in his hand and pushed it towards Murong Fu's arm, this pull and flirtatious flow, but halfway through the move, he suddenly turned over and turned sideways.

With a sound of "bell", Chen Jialuo's long sword knocked the dagger out, and at the same time, there was a "snort", and the other palm was on Murong Fu's palm, and it turned out that Chen Jialuo suddenly felt that Murong Fu's dagger flew back, so he had to turn around in an instant, and use his long sword to catch the dagger, and his empty hand was to catch Murong Fu's palm.

But immediately after a "poof", Chen Jialuo flew out upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Wanting and the Dustless Dao Leader were shocked, hurriedly got rid of the officers and soldiers in front of them, and dodged over to help Chen Jialuo, Yu Wanting said with an anxious face: "Jialuo, how are you?"

The dustless Taoist chief took the pulse for Chen Jialuo and put his mind at ease, "It's not a big deal, but I was slightly injured on my hand!"

Murong Fu pursed his lips, "Seeing that you are distressed like this, don't let him do such a dangerous thing if you are afraid that he will die!"

The two looked at Murong Fu, and they were quite surprised in their hearts, this young man's martial arts were still above Chen Jialuo, "Who are you? As a Han Chinese, you even defected to the Qing court as a lackey!"

In fact, the reason why the two of them brought Chen Jialuo here was mainly to let him have a long experience, and at the same time, because he had already sat in the position of the chief helmsman at a young age, if he didn't make a few great contributions, it would be unreasonable, and Wu Yingxiong's head was the biggest credit, which made him stare at Wu Yingxiong to chase and kill, otherwise, with the experience and knowledge of the two, he would naturally have thought of assassination to be quickly resolved.

Murong Fu saw that the two of them were lackeys when they spoke, and scolded secretly in his heart, "Lao Tzu is making money to support his family, you know a chicken feather, every day you know that you rely on righteousness to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, no wonder you still failed in the end!"

He snorted coldly, "It's not the turn of the two of you to take care of the affairs of this seat, you are disrespectful, I'm afraid you don't want to get out of here alive!"

The two were slightly stunned, and Yu Wanting sneered, "Your Excellency has such a big breath, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!"

Murong Fu didn't say anything, just took out the silver gloves he got from Ao Bai from his arms, slowly put them on his hands, and pinched them with both hands.

Yu Wanting and the others saw Murong Fu take out a pair of gloves, and with their knowledge, they knew that Murong Fu was just a dragon catcher, but what does it mean to wear a pair of gloves now?

The two of them trembled lightly with their long swords, glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Are you coming or am I coming?"

Then he smiled again, "Come on!"

Murong Fu glanced at the two of them with slight disdain, and sneered in his mouth, "Let's go together!" He already had the intention of dealing with the two of them at the same time, so he took this opportunity to try these gloves.

The two of them laughed at the same time, and Yu Wanting said: "It's really a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, let me take care of him!"

Although the two of them saw that Chen Jialuo was taken by Murong Fu within a few moves, they both felt that it was because Chen Jialuo lacked practical experience, and Murong Fu won by surprise, so they would lose in a short time, and they didn't take Murong Fu in their hearts.

Murong Fu pursed his lips disdainfully, did not speak, his left hand was behind his back, and his right index finger hooked at Yu Wanting, which obviously meant to say: Come on, let you have one hand.

Yu Wanting was furious, it seems that he won't teach you a lesson, you don't know what "respecting the elder" is, and immediately the long sword trembled, a clear sound came out, and the sword shadow flashed, and it was already cut to Murong Fu's chest.

Murong Fu's right hand was just a flick, and with a "bell", the long sword was knocked away.

Yu Wanting only felt a huge force on the long sword in his hand, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Murong Fu's body moved, and with lightning speed, he instantly came to Yu Wanting's body, and slapped him in the chest with a "snap".

Yu Wanting's body also flew out, but he didn't vomit blood.

The Dustless Daoist and Chen Jialuo were both shocked, "Father-in-law!"

"Chief helmsman!"

The two hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Wanting up, but seeing that his face was slightly red, the Wuchen Daoist whispered: "Big brother, if you want to vomit blood, just vomit it, otherwise you will suffocate internal injuries!"

Yu Wanting's face became even more ruddy, he looked at the dustless Taoist twice, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that I tell you that Lao Tzu's face is hot because he was defeated by the other party?"

Murong Fu said impatiently: "Okay, okay, the seat of Shicai didn't make any effort, I just want to give you a chance to go together, come quickly." ”

Yu Wanting's face was full of shame and anger, but the Dustless Daoist sneered: "It's really shameful, you relied on those extremely hard gloves to catch Brother Yu off guard!"

When Yu Wanting heard this, he felt reasonable, and his face eased slightly, Murong Fu's gloves were indeed good.

Murong Fu sneered and said, "Mother-in-law's mother-in-law's doing, even if this seat can wait, you brothers can't wait!"

The two of them were startled, and looked back at the hall, but saw that a large number of officers and soldiers had poured into the hall at some point, and the people of the Red Flower Society were dead and caught, and only Luo Bing, Wen Tailai, Zhao Banshan and other leaders were still struggling.

Yu Wanting and Wuchen Dao Chang glanced at Wu Yingxiong behind Murong Fu at the same time, and Yu Wanting said: "Let's go together, and kill the son of this dog traitor at all costs today!"

Saying that, the two of them shook their long swords and stabbed at Murong Fu at the same time.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and waved his hands, up and down, left and right, but when he heard the sound of "bells, bells", the long swords of the two of them were not an inch in the slightest, and they were completely blocked by Murong Fu's hands.

Chen Jialuo saw that the two of them seemed to be stalemate with Murong Fu, and he was in a hurry, his wrist trembled, and the long sword stabbed at Murong Fu from the side, thinking to himself, although there was a suspicion of taking advantage of people's danger, but at this time, the brothers were in danger, and they couldn't care about it so much, so they had to take down this Murong Fu first.

Although there was one more person, Murong Fu's expression was calm, and when he waved his hands, the silver light flickered, and there were cold stars in front of him, but they all hit the silver light, and he couldn't move forward at all.

Yu Wanting was also anxious, and suddenly shouted: "Jia Luo, I and Wuchen will drag him down, you go and kill the little traitor!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, "If you want to go, no way!" As he spoke, his hands changed, and the shadow of the claws in the sky shrouded the three of them.