Ding Minjun saw that Murong Fu didn't want to say more, so he naturally didn't dare to ask anything more, and followed without saying a word.

In front of the stone tower, the lights were bright, and a man's howl came from the crowd, "Senior brother, who is going to harm you, and you are so vicious......

The heroes exchanged heads and whispered, and the scene was very chaotic.

Murong Fu looked up at the place where the plaque was hung in the stone building, where a vertical chess piece was inserted, on which a blue and white gossip pattern was printed, and the word "gossip" was embroidered on the side.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, what kind of sect this is, but he couldn't remember.

There are countless large and small sects on the rivers and lakes, such as carp crossing the river, and his attention has always been on some first-class sects, but he has never paid attention to these sects that are not in the stream.

"Childe, this is the sign of the gossip gate. Ding Minjun seemed to see that Murong Fu didn't know this sect, so he cautiously leaned into his ear and introduced softly, "This gossip sect can barely be regarded as a branch of the Wudang sect. ”

"Huh?" Murong Fu's eyes showed a look of doubt, if it was a Wudang branch, it was absolutely impossible for him not to know, he had never heard of any gossip sect branch in Wudang.

Ding Minjun pursed his lips and smiled, explaining, "The founder of this gossip gate, called Wang Weiyang, was originally a lay disciple of the Wudang faction, and when he was thirty years old, Yicheng went down the mountain and started to do the business of breaking through the darts, and beat the invincible hands in the green forests of Jiangbei with a gossip knife and a pair of gossip palms, and later created his own 'Bagua Gate'. ”

"Because he inherited from Wudang, he has always regarded himself as a branch of Wudang, but because he is only a disciple of Wudang, the Wudang faction does not admit that there is this branch. ”

When Murong Fuden ascended, he suddenly understood, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if the disciples of a certain sect can make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes and make some achievements, they can set up their own portals, but this portal is still counted as a branch of the sect, but the outer disciples, that is, the lay disciples of Wudang and Shaolin, are not among them.

Of course, if you say that, how can the love of incense be broken, and many branches of the Great Gate Sect are all in the case of the Bagua Gate.

"The person who died should be Wang Weiyang. Murong Fu thought so in his heart, and walked straight towards the middle of the field, and the crowd naturally parted ways, but no one noticed Murong Fu's arrival.

When I got closer, I saw a headless corpse lying on the floor in front of the stone building, of medium stature, dressed plainly, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle of the knife in the other, but only pulling out an inch.

The incision on the neck is extremely flat, which can be described as a knife to cut off the head, without the slightest pause in between, it can be seen that the murderer shot extremely fast and ruthlessly, and was sharp and decisive.

"Alas, who did this, it was so ruthless. One of the people in the crowd shook his head and sighed.

Shi Qing took two steps forward, reached out and dipped the blood on the neck of the corpse, probed other places, and said, "The blood is still hot, there are no other wounds on the corpse, a knife is fatal." ”

The group suddenly rolled his eyes, "People's heads are gone, it's not a fatal knife." ”

Shi Qing glanced around and asked the middle-aged man who was crying on the headless corpse, "Is it the head of the Bagua Sect King Weiyang who died?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "No, it was my senior brother Zhang Zhaozhong who died, and the master had already stepped down from the position of head of the family, and now he is in the door for a long time." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

One of them asked, "Are you talking about Zhang Zhaozhong, the firehand judge?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

It is said that Zhang Zhaozhong is also a disciple of Wudang, good at making a Ning Bi sword, martial arts is superb, humane, in the north, the reputation is not small.

As for why Zhang Zhaozhong became the head of the Bagua Gate, everyone did not have many doubts, most of the identities present were the heads of a faction and the masters of a sect, but most of them were substitutes for the dead who temporarily took the position in order to deal with the order of rewarding good and punishing evil on Xia Ke Island.

It's just that I didn't expect this Zhaozhong to become a substitute for the death ghost of the Bagua Gate, and he died in this welcome pavilion inexplicably.

Could it be that the people of Xia Ke Island had already discovered everyone's plan and planned to kill everyone before they drank Laba porridge? Everyone was secretly thinking to themselves, and a person walked out of the stone building, holding an object in his hand.

Everyone saw that it was a bloody human head, with a face alternating blue and red, no different from a living person, with eyes wide and a dead look.

Among the people, no one has seen what Zhang Zhaozhong looks like, but when Xia Kedao invites people, he will verify his identity, and there is no falsehood, since the middle-aged man said that the dead person was Zhang Zhaozhong, no one doubted it.

"Ah!" Ding Minjun couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the head, since she was frightened by Murong Fu that day, she was a little allergic to the head.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to find that there was a young man and a good-looking woman in the crowd.

"It's you!" Ding Busan and Ding Busi recognized Murong Fu for the first time, a trace of anger flashed on their faces, and Ding Busi couldn't hold his breath the most, "I remembered, it was you kid who plotted against me during the day!"

Saying that the right hand is out of the palm, the left hand is handed out from the right hand, and the palms are interspersed, and the palms are clapped three times in an instant, and the speed of the shot is quite rare.

Ding Busan couldn't stop him, so he gave up, thinking that it would be good for the fourth child to try this kid's skills.

Lu Liding naturally recognized Murong Fu, but he shrank in the crowd and pretended not to see it.

Seeing Ding Busi's palm power in the blink of an eye, Murong Fu sneered, his left hand came out of his palm, and his right hand was handed out from under his left hand, and Huhu was also interspersed with three palms, which was the same as Ding Busi's martial arts, but whether it was power or speed, it was obviously stronger than a notch.

"Puff puff", the two of them exchanged three palms in a row, each pair of palms, there was a force flying out, and Ding Busi's figure also took two steps back, and after the three palms were finished, Ding Busi's figure soared out of Zhang Xu, and his face was blue and red for a while.

The heroes were already stunned by the sudden fight, and unconsciously let go of a small open space.

"I'm angry," Ding Busi gritted his teeth in anger, "You kid, you actually use the fourth master's martial arts to deal with the fourth master, third brother, don't make a move, I must teach this kid a lesson tonight." ”

"Fourth, you can fight with confidence, the third brother will never make a move. ”

Ding Busi's face turned dark when he boarded, it turned out that Fang Cai's sentence was just the default code of the two brothers, he told Ding Busan not to make a move, but in fact he asked him to make a move, but Ding Busan came to push the boat down the river, and he really didn't make a move.

He had already realized that Murong Fu's skill was unfathomable, and if Ding Busan didn't make a move, he couldn't be an opponent at all, but the words had already come out, and he had to bite the bullet at the moment.

Immediately, Ding Busi shouted and pounced on Murong Fu, his palms flying, like a knife and a sword, with a fierce momentum and extremely fast speed.

"Brother Tian, my fourth grandfather has been bullied, you can help him. Ding Zhong, who was standing on the side, heard Ding Busi's embarrassment, and immediately whispered to Shi Potian.

"Ah......" Shi Potian was secretly looking at Murong Fu, curious in his heart that this person's martial arts were obviously so high, but he didn't have any breath on his body, and when he heard Ding Zhong say this, his face was embarrassed, "This ...... It's not good, two fight one ......"

"What's wrong!" Ding Deng's face immediately changed, and he glared at Shi Potian angrily, "Are you just watching the fourth grandfather being bullied like this?"

While the two were talking, Murong Fu and Ding Busi had already exchanged hands, but no matter what moves Ding Busi used, Murong Fu always counterattacked with the same moves, standing still from beginning to end, looking at his demeanor was also relaxed and freehand, and he was at ease, while Ding Busi's tricks were repeated, but he never took advantage of the slightest advantage, but retreated farther than the other.

"Brother Tian, you can help my fourth grandfather!" Ding Zhong saw that Shi Potian was unmoved, his tone changed, and he began to be coquettish, and his voice was delicate and beautiful.

"This ...... All right. Shi Potian saw that Ding Deng's beautiful eyes were full of mist, and he couldn't help but soften his heart and nodded, but he thought in his heart, I will wait for the fourth grandfather to retreat for a while before going up, so as to save the face of the fourth grandfather, and not to bully more and less.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Ding Busi was hit by Murong Fu, and his body flew out upside down, Shi Potian saw that the opportunity was coming, and took a step forward, and pressed Ding Busi's waist halfway, Ding Busi's body had a place to borrow, and a carp hit it and landed steadily.

However, Shi Potian came out with a long body, his hands were half-clenched into claws, and he grabbed Murong Fu's two wrists, although the moves were quite sharp, his body was crooked, and he was obviously not good at it.

However, Murong Fu didn't look down on it at all, with a flip of his wrist, the thirty-six road grabs his hand, and grabbed Shi Potian's wrist with his backhand.

Everyone naturally saw that the stone breaker was the Ding family's eighteen-way small grappler, but Murong Fu counterattacked with the thirty-sixth-way big snatcher, and they were all puzzled in their hearts, with Murong Fu's talented style of moves, shouldn't it be the eighteenth-way small grappler?

They don't know that Murong Fu's martial arts are just speculation and sale, and the Ding family's eighteen-way small grappling hand is quite mysterious, he only glimpses its shape, but does not get the true meaning, if it is reluctantly used, even if it is not defeated, but it is not as easy and natural as before.

Seeing Murong Fu counterattacking with a big grapple, the moves in his hand remained the same, but the position under his feet changed, his body flickered, and suddenly flashed to Murong Fu's side, and the target of his claws also became Murong Fu's neck and intercostals.

If these two places are caught, they can instantly contain the enemy, and the essence and ruthlessness of the small grappler are here.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, it was not difficult to crack this move, but he didn't want to change his position, so he had to turn his right hand into a claw and block it on his neck, while his left hand grabbed a handful, just in time to meet Shi Potian's hand that grabbed his ribs.

Originally, it was just a very normal defensive move, but when Shi Potian's hands were about to make contact with Murong Fu, he saw that his hands were blurred, and he actually grabbed Shi Potian's wrist strangely.

"This is ......" Shi Potian was surprised, he didn't see how Murong Fu did it at all, and he was stunned in place.