Chapter 398: Men don't accept it
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the hall changed slightly, and Huo Qingtong opened his mouth to speak, but remembering the unpleasantness that happened to the two before, he held back his words, "I don't know if he is still angry with me......
"Hey, he hasn't looked at me since he entered the hall, so he should still be angry......"
"How can a big man be so stingy......"
For a moment, she was cranky again.
Mu Zhuolun was about to open his mouth to persuade, but Yuan Shixiao laughed, "Boy, you have to compete with my apprentice today!"
Although he was laughing, the laughter was mixed with a hint of anger that everyone could hear.
"Hmph, if anyone challenges this son, this son will have to respond, then Ben Gongzi is not busy to death, not to mention that this son was invited by the old hero Mu to come to the banquet, and he didn't come to participate in any martial arts conference. Murong Fu's face was already a little impatient.
Chen Jialuo, who was standing in front of Murong Fu, his face changed for a long time, and a depression suddenly broke out in his heart, and he said word by word: "Chen is not talented, but please teach Murong Gongzi!"
You could see that he was furious.
"I heard that you are still the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Society?" Murong Fu laughed, changed his words, and asked abruptly, judging from the domineering man just now.
Chen Jialuo was stunned, "What?
"That's not true!" Murong Fu shook his head, "That's it, if you don't have a game with me today, you will definitely not be reconciled, and I am not an unkind person, why don't we have a clear price, one million taels a game, whoever wins is whoever!"
When everyone in the hall heard what he said, they looked at each other, their faces were extremely strange, this martial arts competition and sword competition is such a sacred thing for people who practice martial arts, but when it comes out of Murong Fu's mouth, it is like a market man betting on a bet, so child's play.
"How about it, the opportunity has already been given to you!" Murong Fu reached out and picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip before asking.
Chen Jialuo's face was blue and black, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, if he hadn't been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, he was familiar with Confucian scriptures and righteousness, and he would have taken into account the etiquette, he would have directly drawn his sword and stabbed him.
"Apprentice, compared to him, wouldn't the chief helmsman of the dignified Red Flower Society not even be able to take out a million taels of silver?" Yuan Shixiao urged on the side, thought about it, and added, "If you don't have it, the teacher will give it to you!"
Hearing the words "the chief helmsman of the dignified Red Flower Society", Chen Jialuo looked at him and nodded vigorously, "Okay, just bet one million taels and make a move!"
Murong Fu glanced at him contemptuously, "Hmph, if this son makes the first move, you won't have a chance to make a move!"
Chen Jialuo couldn't hold it anymore, with a "brush" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, the blue light flashed, and the cold blade danced up and down in the air twice, and he shouted, "Look at the sword!"
Immediately, the long sword stabbed at Murong Fu, and in the middle of the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, but it suddenly became blurred, and the next moment, dozens of points of cold light shrouded Murong Fu's body.
"Good swordsmanship!" Everyone in the hall is a martial arts practitioner, and when they saw Chen Jialuo's sword like a cloud of flowing water, they couldn't help but secretly applaud.
Even Yuan Shixiao's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of relief, and he praised softly, "The apprentice has made great progress!"
Because of Chen Jialuo's shot, he used all his strength, and I don't know if it was because he was so angry with Murong Fu that he exerted thirty percent more strength than usual.
The look of surprise on Murong Fu's face flashed, and then his right hand reached out and slapped it on the table, the teacup on the table did not move at all, but the tea in it squirted out with a "bang".
Murong Fu's right palm turned in the air, and a small ball of tea actually flowed in the air with his hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly startled, and they all felt incredible, especially Yuan Shixiao's heart was even more sudden, and he had a bad premonition, and even his right hand had unconsciously pinched off a piece of the corner of the table.
Seeing that Chen Jialuo's long sword was close, Murong Fu flicked his fingers, and with a soft "snap", the water mass was divided into countless small dots, with a trace of white energy, and shot towards Chen Jialuo at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone couldn't see the small droplets, but they could only see countless white lights flickering between the two, like a goddess scattering flowers, submerging the figures of the two, and the momentum was not small.
Immediately, there was a loud sound of "snort", and the cold stars and white silk between the two disappeared.
Everyone looked and saw that Chen Jialuo was still holding a long sword and stabbing towards Murong Fu, but the blade was densely covered with small holes, which were actually pierced by Murong Fu's water droplets.
And on the white clothes on the upper body, there was a small red dot, and gradually, there were more and more small red dots, and everyone took a closer look, only to find that it was blood.
As for Chen Jialuo, he looked at Murong Fu with a dull gaze, and seemed to have been hit hard.
"In vain!" Yuan Shixiao shouted, "Wake up!"
But Chen Jialuo was still motionless, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
However, his voice pulled back the stunned people, and the applause in the hall was thunderous, and they all applauded, and the people who returned to the department were already upright, and they didn't care about what the occasion was when they met someone whose strength could convince them.
Huo Ayi was slightly shocked, the martial arts of these two people were far above him, especially Murong Fu, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold up half a move, recalling that he had been competing with Murong Fu before, he couldn't help but be secretly ashamed.
Although Yuan Shixiao's face was ugly, he couldn't care about it at the moment, and hurriedly got up to look at Chen Jialuo.
Suddenly, Yuan Shixiao shouted, "Little thief Murong, what happened to me in vain?"
Murong Fu pursed his lips, "Pay attention to your words, he is not a yellow flower girl, what can I do with him!"
The people in the hall, after being stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, most of them were born low, and they were usually vulgar, so they were naturally happy to listen to Murong Fu's vulgar words.
"Phew, hooligan!" Huo Qingtong was the only woman, who took a sip and whispered.
This scene was inadvertently seen by Mu Zhuolun, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this eldest daughter has been fighting in the army since she was a child, and often stays with the soldiers, this kind of vulgar language should be used to it, how can it be so strange today.
Yuan Shixiao snorted coldly, "The competition is aimed at communicating with each other, but your kid is so heavy, today the old man wants to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"
As soon as the words fell, a punch was struck, and the wind made a loud noise, lifting the tables and chairs to fly.
Everyone around them was shocked, and hurriedly retreated some distance.
Murong Fu sneered, standing motionless, waiting for Yuan Shixiao's fist to come to his body, his arm shook several times, and when he landed, countless fist shadows struck out, like thunder, fast as lightning, it was the shadowless divine fist that he hadn't used for a long time.
There was a loud bang, the two of them collided with each other, and the surrounding strength flew away, even the main hall was also buzzed, which made everyone's hearts nervous.
"Hmph, the competition is what you want to compete, this son has shown mercy to his subordinates, but you don't appreciate it at all, then don't blame this son for being polite!" Murong said a few words in one breath without hurrying while returning to punch.
Yuan Shixiao's heart was terrified, before Murong Fu defeated his beloved disciple in one move, he didn't see anything, he only felt that this young man's control of internal force was extremely in place, and when he fought with him, he knew that his boxing skills were also extremely extraordinary, and he had never even seen it, but now, when Murong Fu was fighting with him, he could still speak so naturally, obviously with a long and continuous internal breath.
However, Murong Fu opened his mouth, and Yuan Shixiao felt that he couldn't fall behind, so he also spoke: "Boy, it's not easy to have such a realm at a young age, if you apologize to me now, I can not blame the past!"
"Yes!" Murong Fu smiled contemptuously, "You are not qualified enough!"
Yuan Shixiao was furious, his sleeves and robes were agitated, his beard and hair were all open, and the strength in his hands was a little bigger.
Murong Fu still looked calm, his hands and elbows bent, suddenly turned his fists into palms, attacked up and down, and shouted: "Try my punch!"
"Hmph, you say a punch, but in fact you turn a fist into a palm, who doesn't know that you have a fist in your palm!" Yuan Shixiao thought in his heart, his movements in his hands were not slow, and his fists danced impenetrable in front of him.
With a loud roar, a sharp golden energy suddenly erupted from Murong Fu's palm, "Tengteng", Yuan Shixiao's figure could no longer stand, and he took a few steps back.
"Not good!" Mu Zhuolun suddenly shouted, it turned out that behind Yuan Shixiao was a burning stone furnace.
But Yuan Shixiao obviously noticed it, slapped his backhand obliquely, and his body turned upside down, turned over the stone furnace, and landed firmly on the ground.
"Good internal strength!" Yuan Shixiao praised lukewarmly, suddenly rose from the ground, his legs swung twice in the air, and there was a loud "bell", but he kicked the stone furnace towards Murong Fu.
This stone furnace was originally not big or heavy, only two feet high, but the flowers inside were burning vigorously, and with Yuan Shixiao's ten-successful kick, how could it be caught by an idle person.
"Ah!" Huo Qingtong's mouth opened slightly, with a worried expression.
Murong Fu waved his hands up and down, made a strange gesture with his right hand, and pushed forward, but when he saw a white light flashing, the stone furnace actually flew towards Yuan Shixiao at a faster speed than before.
Yuan Shixiao was slightly stunned, this stunned kung fu, the stone furnace had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to take a deep breath, transport all his body strength to his palms, and slap it out with one palm.
But as soon as he came into contact with the stone furnace, a strong force attacked, it turned out that Murong Fu actually attached a strong internal force to it, Yuan Shixiao immediately felt that it was not good, and the next moment, with a "bang", the stone furnace was torn apart, and the sparks were scattered.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the hall was already a mess, but fortunately, everyone was far away and was not burned, as for Yuan Shixiao, his face was red and black, and the image of the master was no longer there.
However, at this time, no one cared about these details, just stared at Murong Fu, their eyes full of admiration and admiration.
Huo Ayi was even more exaggerated, and after calming down slightly, he ran to Murong Fu excitedly, knelt down and said, "Please take me as an apprentice!"
Mu Zhuolun's face turned dark, he did have the idea of letting Huo Ayi apprentice today, but it was Yuan Shixiao who liked it, although it seemed that Murong Fu was more suitable now, but this little rabbit cub was too anxious, didn't it make it difficult for Lao Tzu.
And Murong Fu turned his body away, avoided Huo Ayi's worship, and used his internal strength to help Huo Ayi up in the air, and said with a slight smile in his mouth: "I'm sorry, the man won't accept it!"