Especially Li Sirong, her little face was flushed, she was very excited, and an urge to apprentice suddenly appeared in her heart, and the previous magical "imperial sword technique" was just that, she expected that she would not be able to learn it at all with her qualifications, but this kind of fist and foot kung fu in front of her was very much in line with her heart.

After the tea kung fu passed, the two of them dismantled nearly 100 moves, but they were on par, the man in black had a strong iron palm in one hand, and it was changeable, and Murong Fu's eighteen palms of dragon descent were only empty because they did not use much internal force, and they were only supported by the strength of the body, and they faintly fell into the disadvantage.

At this time, Huang Xin was even more anxious, because at this moment, a large number of black-clothed armor soldiers poured into the corridor, unlike before, these people's faces were blank, there was almost no temperature in their eyes, and there was a faint black gas wrapped around their bodies, which was terrifying, it was the dead soldier she called in her mouth.

In addition, there were two people here, one of them was haggard, wearing a light yellow brocade robe, with a lifelike golden dragon embroidered on his chest, and the other woman had a beautiful and moon-like appearance, wearing a tight-fitting fox fur, and a black cloak on the outside, noble with a little wildness.

These two are none other than Wan Yan Yan and Wan Yan Ping, brothers and sisters.

When Wan Yan Yan led people in, he was taken aback at first when he saw Murong Fu, but immediately saw the scene in the field, and an irrepressible anger was about to come out, and he couldn't help but glared at Wan Yan Ping fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "This is what you said that he sincerely wants to cooperate with me?

"This ......" Yan Ping was speechless, her eyebrows frowned tightly, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, not for anything else, but the reason why she came back here tonight was to find Yan Yan and help Murong Fu say one and two, but I didn't expect that before she and Wan Yan Yan could negotiate, Murong Fu stabbed a big man here.

She knows Yan Kang's character too well, and the Huanyi Bureau is in her heart, which can be said to be the same thing as the root of life, the guarantee of the throne, but anyone who makes him suspicious never wants to get involved in the Huanyi Bureau, and now Murong Fu has turned this place upside down, it is simply an undying hatred.

Although Murong Fu felt surprised, it was reasonable to think about it carefully, this Huanyi Bureau was built on the edge of the palace, and it was also blatantly spying on the intelligence of hundreds of officials, except for Wan Yan, I am afraid that no one else would dare to do it, but it is unknown how deep the water is.

"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect that in addition to your unfathomable internal strength, you also have a good horizontal practice of kung fu, and the old man is a little jealous of you!" the man in black gradually gained the upper hand, and said with a gloomy voice.

In these hundreds of moves, he also discovered that Murong Fu's internal strength was almost none, but the strength between the moves was extraordinary, almost not weaker than those super-first-class internal masters, and his palm power hit his body, although it was not said to be like steel and iron, but it was also tenacious and abnormal, and even some of the strength rebounded back, which shocked his arm slightly numb.

"It's over!" Murong Fu smiled faintly, as if he was not worried about the situation at all.

"Hmph, it's a pity, you're going to die here today, no matter how wonderful your martial arts are, no matter how brilliant your talent is, it's useless!" the man in black stagnated slightly, and then sneered.

"When has this been, still putting on that stinky look!" Huang Xin scolded in a low voice, at this time she was already very anxious in her heart, and even regretted it a little, if she didn't listen to Murong Fu's bad idea tonight, when everything was ready, she might be able to rescue her sister safely.

Don't talk about saving people now, I'm afraid I'm going to get in myself.

Huang Xin complained secretly in her heart, and when she looked at the woman in purple beside her, she couldn't help but show a deep guilt in her eyes, and the woman in purple looked back at Huang Xin as if she had something in her heart, and shook her head slightly.

"It's too early to say this!" Murong Fu's face still had a leisurely look, but after saying this, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, "This son will let Your Excellency see today, what is the real Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

Immediately, Kang Long, who had already made a move, had no strength at all, and suddenly the golden light flashed, and a golden power burst out from the palm of his hand, the sound was like a dragon, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as thunder.

The man in black, who had already decided that Murong Fu did not have any internal strength, was caught off guard, so he had to lift his whole body strength and take it hard.

However, in an instant, how could he exert all the internal strength of the dantian, only to hear a loud "bang", and the body in black was thrown out like a broken sack.

Murong Fu's figure flickered, then he bullied up and kicked out, but to his surprise, although the man in black was slapped by him, he seemed to have enough strength to spare, his body was stiffened, his hands were closed, and he pressed lightly on Murong Fu's leg, and then he flew out and landed firmly on the ground.

Murong Fu's internal strength was only recovered after this short period of time, and he didn't dare to force him to chase after him at the moment, his body did a somersault, slightly widening the distance, and his eyes flickered at the man in black.

"How could this be!" Murong Fu was also puzzled in his heart, with the power of his palm, even if Guo Jing was unprepared, he would be seriously injured and vomit blood, but the person in front of him seemed to be fine, "Could it be that he has any treasure clothes and armor on him?"

As soon as Murong Fu's mind turned, he thought of treasures, after all, although such treasures were extremely rare, they were not impossible.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu's eyes turned and landed on the lower body of the man in black, and he secretly said in his heart, "You don't even have treasure pants!"

The right foot slanted half a step abruptly, and in a flash, his body had already jumped out of the foot, only one or two feet away from the man in black, and his figure was so fast that there was no shadow.

The man in black was startled, his right palm was raised, his left palm was lowered, and he instantly put on a defensive posture.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, affirmed the guess in his heart, and stretched out his hand, a section of the six-vein divine sword sword qi poked out, hung in his hand, and stabbed towards his perineum.

The black-clothed man's crotch was slightly cool, he cursed secretly in his heart, slapped his left palm lightly towards Murong Fu, his toes touched the ground, and his figure rose from the ground.

"If you want to run, there is no way!" Murong Fu's right hand sword qi pierced the air, but he was not in a hurry, because his left hand had already slapped a palm in advance and was waiting for him in mid-air.

With a "poof", Murong Fu's left palm slapped a strong palm on the perineum of the man in black.

"Ahh

The black-clothed body flew out upside down, and Murong Fu immediately repeated his old tricks, sticking to his body, and kicked several times in a row, each kick was kicked in the lower yin, and each kick would be accompanied by an extremely miserable scream.

"Hiss......" Wan Yan Yan felt a chill in his heart, and involuntarily joined his legs, and the previous extremely angry emotions also calmed down a little.

After the man in black landed, his body curled up in a ball, rolling all over the ground, how could he have the temperament of a mysterious master before.

Murong Fu smiled faintly, and when he stretched out his hand, two sword qi struck, one shot at his chest, and the other shot at the lower yin.

The man in black, who was still rolling on the ground, slapped the floor with both palms, and his body jumped up suddenly, avoiding the sword qi.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, and was about to make a move, but the man in black shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long object wrapped in black cloth behind him, which was a three-foot-long serrated golden knife.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned, where did he seem to have heard of this golden knife?

In a moment, the figure in black flashed to the place where the long sword had been placed before, holding the sword in one hand and the sword in the other, looking at Murong Fu with a cold gaze.

"It turned out to be you!" At this time, Murong Fu couldn't guess the identity of this person, it was the valley master of the Valley of Despair, the husband of the "Iron Palm Lotus" Qiu Qianqi, Gongsun Zhi.

"No wonder he can do iron palm skills...... Murong suddenly realized when he reappeared, but he forgot that Qiu Qianren also had a sister who married into the Valley of Despair.

"So the disappearance of the strange acupoint from before was not caused by the treasure, but the miraculous skill of the Gongsun family's 'Closing Acupoint Skill'?" Murong Fu's heart moved, thinking of the sudden disappearance of the acupoint of the man in black before, and he couldn't help but recall a miraculous skill mentioned in the collection of the Xiaoyao Sect, "Acupoint Closing Skill".

It is rumored that this acupuncture technique can close one's own acupuncture points and nullify the enemy's internal strength attacks, which can be regarded as a defensive magic skill that finds a different way.

When Murong Fu first heard that there was such a divine skill, he was also very moved, but later he couldn't find the secret book of "Closing Acupoint Skill", and it was recorded in the book that it also had a great flaw, that is, the cultivator's diet must not be stained with the slightest bit of meat, otherwise the divine skill will be broken, which can be said to be difficult to practice and easy to break, and he will not be able to do it.

Seeing this miracle today, it is really extraordinary, almost invincible, Murong Fu sighed slightly in his heart.

Gongsun Zhi saw that Murong Fu seemed to have guessed his identity, and after a slight pause in his body, he raised his knife and slashed it, and at the same time the long sword in his hand stabbed out diagonally, but a little cold light shrouded Murong Fu's lower body, the purpose was obvious, he wanted revenge.

"Take the sword!" Huang Xin saw that Murong Fu was unarmed, and his heart was anxious, and he handed out the long sword in his hand.

Murong Fu just glanced at Huang Xin unexpectedly, and with a flick of his fingers, the long sword automatically flew back into Huang Xin's hand, and said lightly, "No need!"

Seeing that Gongsun Zhi's sword was in front of him, Murong Fu's figure flickered, and he stabbed obliquely, passing by, and quickly opened up some distance.

But at this moment, Gongsun Zhi was completely overwhelmed by the anger, and with a twist of his sword, he rushed towards Murong Fu again.

His actions at this time were like a madman who didn't know anything about martial arts, slashing and stabbing at the same time, without any discipline.

But Murong Fu felt the strange aura of combining rigidity and softness, yin and yang, and it was no exaggeration to say that the current Gongsun Zhi had taken the Yin and Yang inverted blade method to the extreme, even he didn't dare to rashly take it.

The two chased and dodged, and after a long time to no avail, Gongsun stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Huang Xin and the other women in the field, smiled gloomily, and actually changed his target and rushed towards Huang Xin.