Chapter 485: Dying
"Boy, now you know what feng shui is called taking turns!" Ouyang Feng glanced at Murong Fu and said lightly, obviously worried about being threatened by Murong Fu before.
Murong Fu frowned slightly, and he didn't talk nonsense, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and he directly put on the cold iron gloves, and the silver luster looked particularly secluded under the moonlight.
Then he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, "Come on, let this son see how senior Ouyang has cultivated his divine skills recently!"
"Uh......" Ouyang Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Murong Fu so crisp, but he didn't make a move immediately, but wandered his gaze between Murong Fu and Huang Rong, as if he was thinking about something.
Murong Fu's face was calm, but he was a little anxious in his heart, he was careless before, he was attacked by Qiu Qianren and suffered internal injuries, and he had not completely recovered, and he forcibly exercised, at this time, the meridians were hot and painful, although it was not really to the point of exhaustion, but Huang Rong in his arms could not allow him to delay more, and immediately snorted coldly, raised a palm in his hand, and shot it towards Ouyang Feng from afar.
There was no sound in this palm, but in the middle of the palm, suddenly a strong wind made a big blow, and the surrounding air waves rolled, and a huge suction force was generated from the palm, and the energy from all directions converged.
Ouyang Feng's face changed slightly, but he also wanted to see how far Murong Fu's martial arts had reached, and he didn't dodge at the moment, his hands swiped in the air, and two green energy qi appeared out of thin air, dripping and turning, synthesizing a cone-shaped force and shooting towards Murong Fu's palm.
"Hmph, do you think this son is using a palm technique?" Murong Fu smiled coldly, suddenly clenched his fist, and the suction stopped abruptly, leaving only a fist the size of a sandbag, shining with silver light, and his strength was uncertain, as if he was holding something terrifying, and a slight explosion sounded in the surrounding void.
"Poof", with a soft sound, Murong Fu's fist slammed into Ouyang Feng's conical energy, instantly disintegrating its ice dissipation, and striking Ouyang Feng's chest unabated.
At the moment when his strength shattered, Ouyang Feng's face couldn't help but be shocked, and he saw that his left hand pulled out a snake staff from behind his back and placed it across his chest.
There was a loud "bell", and the fist hit the snake staff, pausing slightly, but the next moment, only a "creak" sound was heard, and the snake staff cracked in response.
At this moment, Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, and two small snakes suddenly poked out from his shoulders, shooting at Murong Fu's eyes with lightning speed.
He held Huang Rong in one hand, but he had no choice but to withdraw his right hand, which was deadlocked with Ouyang Feng's snake staff, and blocked it in front of him.
At this moment, Ouyang Feng suddenly smiled weirdly, and there were two soft "snorts" in his sleeve, and two small snakes flew out again, one biting Murong Fu's chest, and the other running towards Huang Rong.
"Despicable!" Murong Fu scolded secretly, even though he was not afraid of poison, but it would take a certain amount of time to provoke the detoxification of the clams and ice silkworms in his body.
But the little snake seemed to be extremely psychic, twisted its waist slightly, and flew towards the two of them at a faster speed.
Helplessly, Murong Fu stretched out his right arm to protect Huang Rong, "poof", a very slight tingling pain in his chest came, and then his body shook slightly, and his mind became a little dizzy.
"Hehe, you kid, the old man is really a little reluctant to kill you?" Murong Fu looked at Murong Fu, who had been poisoned, and was not in a hurry to strike again, but said leisurely: "How about it, if you can tell the old man about the magic you just performed, the old man can spare your life." ”
"Yes. Murong Fu grinned, "Just exchange the Nine Yin True Scripture for it." ”
Ouyang Feng frowned, Murong Fu was already highly poisonous, even if he could resist it for a moment with his strength, but he could take his life at any time, he didn't have the slightest fear, did he have anything to rely on? As for exchanging his own adaptation of the Reverse Nine Yin True Scripture for any divine skill, he had never thought about it.
"This poison is really strong!" Murong Fu muttered secretly in his heart, even if the ordinary poison was eaten directly, it would not have any effect on him, but after being bitten by Ouyang Feng's poisonous snake, he felt a little drowsy, and after so long, he had not been able to detoxify.
At this time, the fire was lit not far away, and a commotion came, obviously the people of the Hailing Royal Mansion were about to search here.
"Ouyang Feng, this son only asks you, is it to fight or to give way?" Murong Fu's expression froze, and he asked in a deep voice, while speaking, the energy in his hand gathered here, and he had secretly decided to directly use the Northern Spiritual Skill desperately, absorb the power of this old thing, and see how arrogant he was.
Ouyang Feng frowned and glanced at Huang Rong twice, and finally shook his head after a while, "The old man can't keep you now, you can leave if you want to, but you have to leave this stinky girl for me." ”
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, and immediately struck out with a palm, and a small whirlpool in the palm of his palm slowly rotated.
Ouyang Feng's pupils shrank slightly, his wrist flipped over, bypassed Murong Fu's palm, and instead grabbed his wrist vein.
Murong Fu immediately hooked his wrist and grabbed Ouyang Feng's wrist downward, and the two of them actually thought of a piece quite tacitly.
"Huh?" To Murong Fu's surprise, he easily grabbed Ouyang Feng's wrist, but before he could transport the Northern Ming True Qi, suddenly his hand slipped, and Ouyang Feng's wrist was as if it were boneless, and he slid away with a slight twist, grabbing Huang Rong in his arms at an extremely strange angle.
It turns out that his goal has been Huang Rong from beginning to end!
Murong Fu reacted, at this time, it was too late to change his tactics to defend himself, so he simply used all his strength to transport the Northern Spiritual Skill and grabbed it towards its Tanzhong Acupoint.
"Poof", Murong Fu's palm pressed on Ouyang Feng's chest, and the suction was self-generated, and a cold and cold content passed along his arm.
Ouyang Feng's face changed drastically, he thought that he would just be slapped by Murong Fu, but how did he know that Murong Fu actually absorbed his internal force.
For an internal master, how important the internal force is, he immediately couldn't care about anything else, grabbed the palm of his hand, just grabbed Murong Fu's elbow joint, and then pulled it down.
With a "creak", a tooth-sore sound sounded, Murong Fu was in pain, and immediately retracted his palm, and the two of them quickly pulled away.
Ouyang Feng sensed slightly, and couldn't help but look at Murong Fu with a shocked expression, it was only a short time of kung fu, and his internal force was actually sucked away by a small half of it, "What kind of evil skills have you cultivated, and you can still absorb people's internal strength?"
Murong Fu endured the pain, the internal force of his arm rotated, and with a "click", he connected the bones of his hand, and then looked at Ouyang Feng coldly, "When it comes to evil skills, who in the world can compare to Ouyang seniors." ”
"Quick, they seem to be over there, chase after them!"
"Don't let them run!"
"If you catch someone, the prince will reward you with a thousand taels of silver!"
The guards in the palace discovered the movement from afar, and hurried over.
Murong Fu glared at Ouyang Feng fiercely, and on tiptoe, the person had disappeared in place, leaving only an ethereal voice coming from all directions, "Ouyang Feng, what I gave today, this son must remember it!"
Ouyang Feng just clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes calmly looked at the direction of Murong Fu's departure, he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and suddenly smiled strangely after a long while, "Guo Jing, you have taken my son's things, I naturally want you to spit it out ten times and a hundred times." ”
"How are you, can you still hold on?" The surrounding houses were rapidly retreating, and Murong Fu asked while continuously inputting internal force into Huang Rong's body.
"I ......" Huang Rong's faint voice sounded, "I don't know, I really want to sleep, so I just go to sleep......"
"You dare!" Murong Fu was anxious, "If you fall asleep, I will definitely not be able to help but insult you!"
"Huh...... When is this all right, are you still ...... Ahem......" Huang Rong coughed violently a few times.
"You better stop talking!" Murong Fu whispered, and sped up a few points again, and in a few jumps, he had already left the Hailing Palace, and rushed to the inn at great speed.
"No," Huang Rong's voice was a little stubborn, "I must first tell you the location of the secret passage of the Hailing Palace, Brother Jing is likely to be locked up in the secret passage, you ...... You help me rescue Brother Jing!"
"You think beautifully, let me tell you, if you die, I don't care what Brother Jing and Brother Guo are for you!" Murong Fu said with a light snort.
"Ahem...... For Fu'er's sake, I'm sure you'll make a move!" Immediately, regardless of whether Murong Fu agreed or not, he immediately explained the location of the secret passage of the Hailing Palace.
"Alas, it's a pity that I'm afraid I won't be able to see him, and Fu'er, I haven't seen her get married, and I haven't combed her hair......" At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly found that there were still so many things that had not been done, and she felt so sorry in her heart.
"Shut up!" Murong Fu said angrily, and immediately switched the Northern Darkness True Qi to the Nine Yin True Scripture and did his best to heal her.
"It's useless!" Huang Rong shook her head slightly, "The meridians of my whole body are shattered, otherwise with my twenty years of Nine Yin True Scripture internal strength, I can heal myself, not to mention that I have also been poisoned by Qiu Qianren and Ouyang Feng!"
"The meridians are all broken?poisoning?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, because he was in a hurry, but he had not carefully probed Huang Rong's situation at the moment, and immediately replaced the internal force in the dantian with the Divine Sutra.
The cultivation of the Divine Sutra is complete, in addition to repairing the meridians for yourself, you can also repair them for others, but the effect is just worse.
At this time, as soon as the internal force of the Shenzhao Sutra flowed into Huang Rong's body, it immediately turned into a warm current, directly bypassing its meridians and flowing to the dantian.
"This is ......" Huang Rong's voice seemed to be extremely surprised, "What kind of internal strength is this?"
"Murong Family's Family Heirloom!" Murong Fu said proudly, but immediately felt that Huang Rong's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "Don't sleep, you won't wake up if you fall asleep, I've found a cure for you, just hold on for a while." ”
Huang Rong was silent for a long time, "If I really die, you can take good care of Fu'er......"
After a while, Murong Fu's figure fell directly on the roof of the inn, and then jumped into the courtyard, as soon as he entered the door, Xiao Zhao hurriedly greeted him, but seeing Huang Rong's pale face, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", "What's wrong with Gang Leader Huang?"