Chapter 391: Escape
"The stinky boy who has not dried up, I let you go last time, you don't know what to do, I will bury you here today!" Seeing that Murong Fu was so close to Huo Qingtong, a feeling that the duck was flying again came out, and his face turned red.
"Really?" Murong Fu's voice suddenly turned cold, "Don't you say that I forgot, last time you two old boys attacked me while I was sleeping, and today it's time to return it to you!"
"You...... How do you know ......" Hebi Weng's face changed slightly, and he said with a slight stammer.
"Hmph, go ask Lord Yama!"
Murong Fu's elbow was slightly bent, his right hand swiped in the air, and he slowly pushed it out towards the deer staff, and a "roar" like a dragon's roar came out, and a golden force suddenly flew out, whirring, and the momentum was so good.
It was the eighteen palms of the dragon that had just arrived, although he had not learned all of them, and he was very rusty, but with a supreme internal force, he also made it decent.
Lu Zhuke felt the sharp palm wind, his brain calmed down slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, but now that so many people were watching, he couldn't help but flinch, and immediately turned his hands, and his palms were covered with blue-black energy, and he couldn't breathe.
He had already learned how powerful Murong Fu was, and he had witnessed his undefeated battle with Dongfang from a distance, so he didn't dare to be careless, and he was ten successful as soon as he made a move, both defensive and ready to go.
There was a loud "bang", and the deer stick guest felt an overwhelming force coming, and his body soared backwards.
As soon as Hebi Weng saw that his senior brother was defeated, he naturally immediately stepped forward to help, and pressed his palm against the back vest of the deer sticker, helping him dissolve Murong Fu's strength.
"Let's go up together, save trouble!" Murong Fu glanced at Hebi Weng, and sighed secretly in his heart that it was a pity, the reason why he would use all his strength to use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending was precisely to take advantage of Hebi Weng's failure to make a move, and defeat the deer stick with one blow.
It's a pity that he still overestimated his eighteen dragon descending palms, and it seems that he still has to find a way to get the remaining three palms.
Huo Qingtong on her back was stunned at this time, although she knew that Murong Fu was extraordinary, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful, just two random words of guidance before, she greatly improved her swordsmanship, not to mention, she actually repelled the obscene old man with one palm.
Although she didn't know the reputation of the second elder Xuanming, she had personally learned it, and I am afraid that even if the master made a move, she was not the opponent of the old man, and she was shocked in her heart.
"Hugh is rampant!" said Crane Pen Weng, who immediately swept his palm, followed by the deer staffer.
Murong Fu flipped his wrist and took the long sword in Huo Qingtong's hand, and with a "brush" sound, the long sword flew up in the air, and the cold light flashed towards the two of them.
The second elder of Xuan Ming sneered, tilted his body slightly, and dodged.
But seeing that Murong Fu's right hand was held in the air, the second elder of Xuan Ming was slightly stunned, and then Lu Zhuke's face changed greatly, and his body hurriedly pounced forward, pounced on the crane pen Weng, and the "buzz" sounded softly, and the long sword actually flew over the heads of the two.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" Huo Qingtong shouted in shock.
The faces of the surrounding Mongolian soldiers turned slightly pale, is this a human or a god?
The long sword returned to Murong Fu, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, but raised his two fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, facing the two, and at the same time, the long sword next to him swung in the air and swept towards the two, actually controlling the long sword in the air.
I don't know what kind of swordsmanship he really thinks, for example, Huo Qingtong on his back is like this, at this moment, she actually had a trace of "men should be like this" in her heart.
The second elder of Xuan Ming was also taken aback by Murong Fu's magical operation, especially the deer sticker, who watched the long sword fly towards him at great speed, and was so frightened that he dodged left and right, and did not dare to touch it at all.
For a while, Murong Fu used his fingers as a sword and faced Hebi Weng, but a long sword beside him was swung by himself and faced the deer sticker.
This is indeed a set of "Imperial Sword Technique" that Murong Fu made up by himself, compared with the legendary Imperial Sword Technique, it is simply very different, but he borrowed the idea control method in the "Great Mudra", combined with the Northern Shengong, to achieve the effect of controlling the long sword in the air, but in fact, the power is not great.
It's just that the deer stick guest was very frightened of Murong Fu, and he was scared by three points before he fought, and his weapon was cut off, so he was bluffed.
Against the Xuanming Divine Palm, Murong Fu naturally used the Jiuyang Divine Skill, plus a Yang Finger, and Pumping Lengzi gave Hebi Weng a palm to descend the dragon and eighteen palms.
After the tea kung fu passed, there was a sudden "bang", and the long sword was struck by the deer stick guest and flew out, it turned out that Murong Fu was a little negligent, revealing a flaw, and was seen by the deer stick guest.
"Okay, you little thief, you dare to play tricks on the old man!" As soon as the deer stick found out that he had been tricked, his anger came up again, and he scolded in a mess, and joined the battle with the Xuanming Divine Palm in his hand.
Under the cooperation of the two, the power was doubled, but Murong Fu was carrying a person on his back, although he was as light as nothing, but because he had to take care of her at all times, he was naturally quite constrained, and for a while, he fell into a disadvantage.
Huo Qingtong was also anxious in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask Murong Fu to let her go, for fear of affecting Murong Fu and causing him to be injured.
Tengteng, Murong Fu's figure was forced to take a few steps back.
"Stinky boy, I won't break your body into pieces today, the old man has your surname!" As soon as Lu Zhuke saw Murong Fu's weakness, he immediately became arrogant, and said fiercely.
"Heh!" Murong Fu curled the corners of his mouth slightly, sneered, and gently tapped his right index finger forward twice.
The second elder of Xuan Ming was stunned at first, but when he saw two pale cyan energies shooting out from his fingertips, his complexion changed greatly, "Six-vein Divine Sword!"
The figure flashed to the side at the same time, and the movement was quite embarrassing.
There was a soft sound, and when the time came, several colorful sword qi enveloped the two of them.
The two elders of Xuan Ming jumped up and down, and even rolled on the ground, how could they care about any face, as for shaking the six-vein divine sword, the two of them had never thought about it.
"Little thief Murong, you have been surrounded by a large army, if you surrender, the two of you promise not to embarrass you!" In a panic, the deer cane guest spoke, and his tone was already a little subdued.
"Hmph, do you think that when martial arts reach the realm of our peers, there are only more than a thousand crooked melons and cracked dates, how can you get this son?" Murong Fu was disdainful, and the six-vein divine sword in his hand was fired more frequently.
The faces of the surrounding soldiers changed slightly, and at this time they also saw the situation clearly, what kind of thin man is this, he is clearly a top master, the bow and arrow in his hand have already been full, aiming at Murong Fu, just waiting for the second elder Xuan Ming to give an order.
It's just that the two elders of Xuan Ming cherish their own lives more than anyone else, they and Murong Fu are surrounded in the middle, even if they shoot Murong Fu to death, they will both die, how can they easily order the arrows to be released.
"Stabbing", Hebi Weng couldn't dodge, and the clothes on his arms had been torn.
Immediately after that, there were a few more "poofs", and there were a few more cuts on the deer sticker's body, and blood splattered.
"The surname is Murong, do you really want to kill them all, what will you say when you see the county lord in the future!" Lu Zhuke's face was terrified, and he actually opened his mouth to say something that surprised Murong Fu.
Murong Fu couldn't help but pause in the movements in his hand, although there was a bit of ambiguity between himself and Zhao Min, he had never told anyone that night, and Zhao Min would not tell the two elders of Xuan Ming, how to listen to what they meant, they actually knew something.
Seeing Murong Fu stop, Lu Zhuke couldn't help but feel relieved, glad that he had guessed correctly.
It turned out that he didn't know what Murong Fu had to do with Zhao Min, but since Zhao Min released Murong Fu inexplicably last time, he had been inquiring about Murong Fu, and occasionally recited the word "Murong Fu", although the number of times was not much, but for the character of the county lord, this was an unprecedented thing.
At the critical moment, the deer sticker's mind turned, so he took a risk, but he didn't expect it to work.
As everyone knows, he guessed the process, but he didn't expect the end, and the next moment, with a "snort", a powerful red sword qi suddenly shot over.
The deer stick guest was shocked, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to instill all the internal power of the dantian into his right palm, intending to take a sword.
"Senior brother!" Seeing Lu Zhuke's move, Hebi Weng couldn't help but change his complexion, "Hide!"
Before the words fell, there was a "poof", and then a miserable "ah" scream, and the red sword qi was like a withered and decaying, passing through the deer sticker's thick blue and black palm, and finally passed through his palm.
"Ah, it hurts me!" cried out to the deerman, clutching his right hand.
"You hurt my senior brother, I'll fight with you!" Seeing that his senior brother was seriously injured, Hebi Weng was furious, and he raised his palm and shot towards Murong again without any defense.
"Come back!" the deerstick did not lose his senses, and hurriedly snorted.
But Hebi Weng didn't hear it, but the next moment, his body flew back involuntarily, but he was photographed back by Murong Fu.
"Hmph, two old immortals, for Zhao Min's sake, I have the right to bypass you once, and next time...... You guys can do it for yourselves!" Murong Fu slapped the Flying Crane Pen Weng with one palm, and his figure jumped up and disappeared, but the ethereal voice was still echoing in the air.
"Big ...... My lord, do you want to chase after you?" After a long time, an officer who looked like a general came to the second elder of Xuan Ming and asked weakly.
"Get out!" the deer stick guest snorted, how to look at it and feel that the person in front of him was not pleasing to the eye, if it wasn't for the palm of his hand to make no effort, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but slam it over.
"Senior brother, how are you?" Hebi Weng waved off the officer, and hurriedly took out the gold sore medicine and applied it to the deer sticker.
At this time, Murong Fu was carrying Huo Qingtong on his back, and he had already run several miles away, and the two of them turned into a thin line, constantly leaping on the grass.
In fact, the main reason why Murong Fu let go of the second elder Xuan Ming was because there were more than a thousand archers around him looking at him with a tiger's eye, and he said it easily, but if he really killed the second elder Xuan Ming, these soldiers would definitely fight for the head of Xiang Shang, and they might not be able to escape at that time.