Chapter Seventy-Four: The Gentleman's Sword
Wan Zhenshan's face was extremely solemn, and he thought, "This young man's martial arts are so high, I'm afraid that no one here ......" Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glance at everyone in the hall, and his eyes lit up slightly when he swept to a certain corner.
Wan Zhenshan immediately walked to the direction of the door, and said: "I don't know where the distinguished guests are coming, Wan Mou has missed the welcome, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Murong Fu took Mu Wanqing's hand and stepped out, the person had already arrived in front of the hall, and one step later, he had entered the hall and stood in front of Wan Zhen Mountain.
Wan Zhenshan was shocked in his heart, couldn't help but take a step back, and bowed, "I don't know what sect Gongzi is, why did he come?"
Everyone was also shocked that there was such a miraculous light skill in the world.
Although Mu Wanqing had long known that Fulang had done a good job, now seeing the looks of the people around him, he actually felt a little proud in his heart.
Di Yun trotted with Murong Fu into the hall, and at a glance saw Qi Fang, the bride with a red head, and Wan Gui standing beside her, and suddenly all kinds of emotions surged into his heart, and he was silent. Wan Gui didn't recognize Di Yun.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "You don't have to be nervous, I have two things to do here today, and I will leave when I finish it." ”
Wan Zhenshan was slightly annoyed in his heart, this person's words were an understatement, but there were only four words written on his face: "I'm here to find fault".
However, the other party's martial arts are very high, Wan Zhenshan had no choice but to speak: "What is the matter with the son, but please command, Wan Mou is not talented, he still has some ability in this small Jingzhou, and he will definitely help with all his might." ”
He said this, firstly, he planned to stabilize Murong Fu first, in order to plan for the future, and secondly, he told Murong Fu: Don't be too arrogant, I have a bit of power in Jingzhou, and if you can't beat you alone, you can also rush to the top.
However, Murong Fu didn't eat this, and said slowly: "I am relieved to have the words of the Lord of Ten Thousand Gates, and the first thing is to ask the Lord of Ten Thousand Doors to hand over Lu Kun." ”
Lu Kun, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but shrink back, he had already realized that Murong Fu's martial arts were unfathomable, and when he heard that he was looking for himself, he was immediately frightened.
Wan Zhenshan choked, as the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, you are also a martial arts senior, and he was so low just now, he didn't give face at all, and his face was blue and white for a while.
Wan Zhenshan said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the apprentice has offended the son?"
Murong Fu glanced at Wan Zhenshan with a smile, "Maybe you will know in a while, call out Lu Kun, otherwise the Wan family will probably bleed today." ”
The faces of all the guests changed in unison, and this young man was too arrogant, and of course, there were many people who gloated.
"Hmph, what a big breath!" Wan Zhenshan snorted coldly, and immediately the long sword was unsheathed, the blade was blue, and it quickly stabbed towards Murong Fu's throat.
Everyone had never seen Wan Zhenshan show his martial arts, and when they saw him stabbing at this time, they all felt ruthless and steady, and there seemed to be no loopholes.
Murong Fu nudged with both hands, and pushed Mu Wanqing and Di Yun aside, and his body shook.
Wan Zhenshan pierced Murong Fu's figure with a sword, but he stumbled forward, but he didn't stab the real place, what he just stabbed was actually a phantom, and Murong Furen had already reached his side a few steps away.
Wan Zhenshan's face turned slightly red, and even if he showed his specialty, he saw that he was holding the sword technique in his left hand, his right wrist was shaking, and the tip of the sword turned seven times in a row, stabbing at Murong Fu's left chest very quickly.
This sword looked intricate and gorgeous, and everyone couldn't help but shout "yes".
Murong Fu sneered "fancy", then turned sideways slightly, and kicked Wan Zhenshan in the lower abdomen, and Wan Zhenshan flew out upside down.
Only a few people in the crowd saw that although Wan Zhenshan's sword seemed ingenious, it was actually extremely stupid, and the seven circles were completely redundant, and in the end, it was better to stab Murong Fu's left chest, so it was better to stab it directly.
Drawing a few more circles will cause the empty door of his lower abdomen to be exposed.
"Master!"
"Daddy!"
Seeing Wan Zhen Shan fall to the ground and vomit blood, all the disciples and Wan Gui hurriedly stepped forward to help Wan Zhen Mountain. Murong Fu happened to recognize Lu Kun among them, and was about to step forward, but Wan Zhenshan hurriedly said: "Please also ask Master Yue to uphold justice for Wan." ”
When everyone heard the words "Master Yue", they were puzzled, and they couldn't remember who "Master Yue" was for a while, and suddenly one person said: "Could it be the gentleman Jianyue...... Mr. Yue?"
Only then did others suddenly realize that "it turns out that the Junzi Sword is also here", "The Junzi Sword is very famous in the martial arts"......
Murong Fu was also very surprised, he could also meet Yue Buqun here? At this time, a person came out of the crowd, came to Murong Fu's body, bowed and said, "Please also ask Gongzi's subordinates to be merciful, I don't know why Gongzi is looking for trouble with this ten thousand gates?"
The person who came was Yue Buqun, originally Yue Buqun saw that this young man had profound internal skills and good skills, and he expected that his martial arts would not be low, so he planned to stand by and watch, but he was forcibly dragged out by Wan Zhenshan.
And his Huashan faction was entertained by Wan Zhenshan for a few days, and if he was forced to ignore it, he would definitely be laughed at by the people in the rivers and lakes.
Murong Fu looked at Yue Buqun slightly, only to see that he was dressed in a gray and white robe, his face was elegant, and there was an awe-inspiring righteousness between his eyebrows, "You are the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun?"
Yue Buqun said: "It is Yue Buqun below, but the word "gentleman's sword" is not daring. ”
The Huashan faction in this world was originally the leading faction in the rivers and lakes a few decades ago, but a sword and qi dispute broke out twenty years ago.
A huge sect split into the Qi Sect headed by Yue Buqun, the Sword Sect headed by Feng Buping, and the Hidden Sect headed by Mu Renqing.
Murong Fu nodded slightly, thinking that in the original book, Yue Buqun had exhausted all his life in order to carry forward the Huashan faction, and he was conscientious at first, and won the reputation of "Gentleman's Sword" in the martial arts.
Later, Yue Buqun was carried away by jealousy, and felt that Huashan's prosperity was hopeless, and he practiced evil swordsmanship from the palace, his heart changed greatly, and his six relatives did not recognize him, and finally ended up betraying his relatives, and finally died unexpectedly under Yilin's sword.
Yue Buqun was annoyed in his heart, this young man was too blind, what do you mean by nodding?
However, his greatest strength is that he can forbear, and his face is light, "I don't know what sect Gongzi is, and what grudges he has with these ten thousand sects?"
Looking at Yue Buqun, Murong Fu couldn't help but think of Murong Fu in the original book, there are many similarities in the experiences of the two, the world only knows that the current situation can create heroes, but they don't know that the current situation can also create villains.
I couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to him for a while, so I spoke: "Under Murong Fu, is Mr. Yue going to stand up for this Ten Thousand Earthquakes Mountain?"
As soon as they heard the word "Murong Fu", everyone's faces were puzzled, and they didn't know who Murong Fu was, but Wan Zhenshan was closer to Gusu, and they were the first to remember, "But the Murong family of Gusu?"
Murong Fu nodded, "Not bad."