"Murong Fu!" As soon as the young general saw Murong Fu appear with Duan Yu, he was furious, and raised his knife and slashed over.

Duan Yu was still in a daze, Murong Fu sneered, greeted him with his bare hands, flipped his wrist, swiped up along the blade, and pointed his finger on the opponent's wrist.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and the young general Deng felt pain in his wrist, and he couldn't hold the scimitar in his hand and was bounced out.

Murong Fu was unforgiving, turned his fingers into claws, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, in the end, it was an embroidered pillow, his martial arts were sparse and common, and he could take it with a snap of his fingers.

With this person as a hostage, the situation immediately reversed.

Unexpectedly, just when Murong Fu was secretly complacent, a green palm suddenly poked out of the oblique thorn, and the biting cold wind quickly spread throughout his body, accompanied by a cold shout, "Er dare!"

This change happened between the lightning and flint, where could Murong Fu care about what hostages to catch, he did not hesitate to withdraw his hand and retreat, but the speed was still half a breath slower, "bang", his arm was swept by the palm force, and when he landed, a cold and extremely cold force quickly rushed into the meridians, cold to the bone.

Murong Fu was shocked, his feet were like wheels, and he quickly retreated.

The old man in Tsing Yi obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog, so he chased after him almost at the same time, and raised another palm in his hand to see the might, especially just now.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to be chased, Li Qiushui finally rushed over, waved his hand and slapped a white rainbow palm, which flickered slightly, and was already stopped in front of the old Taoist in Tsing Yi.

There was a loud "bang", the energy was scattered, the void shook, and the two of them took a few steps back.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!" Looking at the clear blue-black five-finger palm print on his arm, Murong Fu's heart was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with a little incredulity, "You...... Are you a member of the Hundred Fallen Dao?"

The palm technique used by the old Dao was so powerful that it was like overwhelming the mountains and the sea, the cold of the energy, almost wanting to freeze the void, combined with the yin poison running around in the meridians, Murong Fu immediately recognized the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the people who would make the Xuanming Divine Palm in the world, except for the two elders of Xuanming, only their master, Baishen Daoren.

The Hundred Fallen Dao people glanced at Murong Fu in surprise and smiled, "I didn't expect this seat to retire to the rivers and lakes for so long, and there are still people who remember the name of this seat, yes, this seat is the Hundred Fallen Dao people." ”

"It turns out that you are a Hundred Fallen Dao people. Li Qiushui nodded in a sudden tone, "Isn't it rumored that you have been dead for decades, how are you still alive?"

Baiyuan Daoren was a famous figure a few decades ago, and his age was a little older than Li Qiushui.

At that time, the prestige in the rivers and lakes was not much better than today's undefeated people in the East, although Li Qiushui did not set foot in the rivers and lakes, he had also heard of this name, and even Wu Yazi had the idea of including the Xuanming Divine Palm.

It was only later that the Hundred Fallen Daoist suddenly disappeared, and this idea came to an end, and there are different opinions about the reason for his disappearance, some people say that he has done too much evil and was collected by the sky, and some people say that a certain hidden hero can't stand it and takes action to eliminate it, and some people say that he went crazy in practice, and I don't know where he died.

"Hehe, this seat is a member of the Divine Providence, how can it be so easy to die. The Baiyuan Daoist looked at Li Qiushui with a smile, changed his words, and said,

"I heard that there is a magic skill in the Xiaoyao faction, the name is changed to 'North Hell', which is quite similar to the Xuanming Divine Skill of this seat, I don't know if your Excellency can let this seat see a thing or two?"

Li Qiushui couldn't see any expression on his face, and said lightly, "What kind of free sect, Northern Spiritual Skill, I have never heard of it, you can't be an old fool." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Murong Fu, "How are you?"

"I don't care. Murong Fu smiled bitterly.

If it was before, the Xuanming Divine Palm of the Hundred Fallen Dao people was certainly extraordinary, but there was Jiuyang Divine Skill, and there were Yin and Yang two qi to protect the body, so he couldn't help it, but now that his skills are all lost, he has only a few breaths of effort, and there is already cold poison invading the body, if it weren't for his extremely strong physique, I'm afraid that his whole body is frozen, and it is not a strange thing.

Li Qiushui frowned slightly, she could naturally see Murong Fu's state, and was about to say something, when suddenly, the golden light at the wellhead flashed, and two figures rose to the sky, fluttering in white, it was Wang Yuyan and Ah Zi.

The two slowly fell to the ground, Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes swept around, and finally landed on Murong Fu, her pretty face changed slightly, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he shook his body, and he had come to Murong Fu's body, and with a wave of his hand, a true yuan entered his body.

Murong Fu's face immediately improved a lot, and he said in surprise, "It doesn't matter to me, have you recovered your strength?"

Wang Yuyan nodded, "Eighty percent has been restored." ”

"Enough. Murong Fu smiled slightly and looked at Li Qiushui, "The Hundred Fallen Dao people will be handed over to you, are you sure?"

Li Qiushui was also stunned when he saw Wang Yuyan appear, although he had long known that this granddaughter's appearance would not be worse, but he didn't expect it to be so captivating, and it was carved out of a mold with her mother, in comparison, there was a little more fairy aura that does not eat fireworks in the world.

What surprised her even more was that this granddaughter didn't know what martial arts she had cultivated, she was young, and her aura was unfathomable, even if she was not far behind herself.

"Uncle Shi?" Murong Fu saw that she didn't react for a long time, so he couldn't help but call.

"Oh, okay, no problem. Li Qiushui came back to his senses and agreed casually.

"Yan'er, is there a problem with the big lama handed over to you?" Murong Fu turned to Wang Yuyan and said.

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "No problem." ”

"Okay, live or die!" Murong Fu directly ordered the two of them to make a move, and as for the Duan family, he had no hope.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. The Hundred Fallen Daoist sneered and sneered.

Before the words fell, Li Qiushui took the lead in slapping the palm of the Hundred Fallen Daoist, and the two quickly fought together, the momentum was huge, and the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the palm power was vertical and horizontal, and the lamas and monks who were originally surrounded in the courtyard had to retreat a few feet and make way for the two.

Wang Yuyan hesitated and bowed to Sanjie, "This master, offended." ”

Sanjay was originally slightly angry, but the woman in front of her, in addition to her beautiful appearance, her aura was looming and unfathomable, so she immediately put away her contempt and returned the salute, "There are no eyes in your fists and feet, so be careful." ”

As he spoke, his hands quickly pinched, and there was a strange aura faintly exuding from his body, and within the range of Fang Yuanzhang, the space seemed to be isolated, and the whole world was under his control.

Wang Yuyan's face remained unchanged, a palm stood up on her chest, and a faint light appeared, and an incomparably holy aura slowly dispersed.

Sanjie raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Wang Yuyan unexpectedly, "Buddhism martial arts?"

Wang Yuyan didn't pay attention to it, and the whole person was like a bodhisattva descending to earth, and she was like a treasure.

Feeling the breath on Wang Yuyan's body, even a person like Sanjie who is profound in Buddhism can't help but feel a little ashamed.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, what am I doing?" Ah Zi asked in a shout, now she was full of anger, and when she saw that everyone had an opponent, she couldn't help but be eager to try.

"You," Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, "You'll deal with those little minions." ”

"I don't, how about that ugly Toutuo handed it over to me?" Ah Zi pouted, and actually pointed to the fire foreman Tuo and said.

Murong Fu was startled, hurriedly reached out and held her down, and said solemnly, "Don't mess around." ”

"Murong Gongzi, Duan Mou is in charge of this head. Duan Zhengchun said at the right time.

He also knew that if he didn't join forces with Murong Fu, even if he could save his son, he wouldn't be able to leave this temple.

Unexpectedly, the fire foreman Tuo sneered, "You are not worthy!"

Then he kicked the ground violently, and his body went straight to Murong Fu, don't look at him who is five big and three thick, and he is hunchbacked, and he moves extremely fast, like a leopard that has gone crazy.

Duan Zhengchun was quite aggrieved in his heart, his martial arts were above the first-class, and there was a gap between him and the fire foreman Tuo, and it would not be too big, but he didn't expect to be completely ignored.

Ah Zi couldn't help but be startled when he saw the ugly head rushing over, "Brother-in-law!"

Murong Fu's face became solemn, and between the lightning and flint, he stretched out his hand to push Ah Zi away, his left hand was round, and his right hand was lightly raised.

Just after completing this series of actions, the fire foreman Tuo had already arrived a few feet in front of him, and in an instant, the shadow of the fist in the sky shrouded Murong Fu.

The fire foreman Tuo's internal strength may not be very high, but his external attainments are comparable to the top masters, and his momentum and power are amazing.

Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless, his body fell suddenly, and with one move, he kicked his legs continuously, his body quickly retreated, and the fire foreman Tuo chased after him.

The speed of the two of them is not slow, but Murong Fu's body looks more elegant and agile, while the fire foreman Tuo is strong and strong.

The courtyard is not big, and it has reached the edge of the courtyard wall, and there is no way to retreat.

Murong Fu's figure suddenly stopped, standing in place.

The fire foreman Tuo smiled smugly and punched it out.

Murong Fu's waist twisted strangely, which could be avoided, and the fire foreman Tuo's fist hit the air, but he still sneered, "Carving insect skills." ”

Immediately, his hands changed, and "poof, poof" was hit with more than a dozen punches, and the shadow of the fist almost overwhelmed Murong Fu.

But what is surprising is that Murong Fuming was standing in place, but his figure was in a trance, as if he was going to stay, and he didn't receive a punch.

"Hmph!" the fire foreman Tuo was furious, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped his palm on his eyebrows.

Although this palm has nothing fancy, or even mediocre, there are countless energies around it, and the air is also squeezed and emitted bursts, which shows the great power, with Murong Fu's current state, if he is hit by a palm, he will be half crippled if he is not dead.

Murong Fu's inner marrow cleansing meridian was operated to the extreme, and the exposed skin of his whole body was faintly covered with a layer of gold, and suddenly, his hands were wide open, like an eagle spreading its wings, his body rose from the ground, and he kicked out in the air.

The fire foreman Tuo Deng's heart froze, and then he realized that he had just been careless and had revealed an empty door, and it was too late to close his hands at this moment.

The length of the hands and feet of the two was obvious, and Murong Fu came first, with a loud "bang", and kicked heavily in the chest of the fire foreman Tuo.

Immediately after that, his palm force hit the air, the internal force of his body shook violently, and his meridians soared, and for a while, he was completely unable to resist it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his body shot out backwards.