Chapter 739: Protecting the Short
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Xiao Zhao glanced at Ding Jue unhappily, doesn't this make it clear that it's not a big deal, do you want to put the son's grudge with these monks deeper?
Sure enough, I saw that the faces of the three old monks were all furious.
Ding Jue's little trick naturally couldn't escape Murong Fu's eyes, and he immediately turned around and glanced at her coldly, "If there is a next time, it will be severely punished!"
Ding Jue's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head, for some reason, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but as long as he was in front of Murong Fu, he had a feeling of fear.
Only then did Murong Fu turn to look at the three masters of Fang Zheng, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "I originally said that which Jiangyang thieves saw that my disciple was born beautiful, and they had bad thoughts, but I didn't expect it to be the three masters. ”
Li Mochou heard the sentence "born beautiful", and his cheeks were slightly red, just because he was wearing a veil, and others couldn't see it clearly.
Emptiness and emptiness had seen Murong Fu's power as early as when he was at the top of the light, and in the battle of Wan'an Temple, he was also regarded as Murong Fu's life-saving grace.
At this moment, when he calmed down a little, his anger naturally dissipated, even if he was sarcastically said by Murong Fu, he didn't take it very seriously, but he had a feeling of flattening out, and he smiled and said nothing at the moment, waiting for Master Fang Zheng to speak.
The two of them didn't know, Master Fang Zheng at this moment was also shocked, he had a trick with Murong Fu at the beginning, although it was only a superficial taste, but he also saw some of Murong Fu's details, although his martial arts were strong, but they were also very limited, but the Murong Fu in front of him was really unfathomable, and he didn't show any breath on his body.
If this situation can occur, either Murong Fu's qi gathering kung fu is very good, or his internal strength has reached the realm of transformation, returning to the origin, far away from himself, with his only move, knocking the three of them away, obviously the latter, think about how old Murong Fu is, since the last time they met, he is only a young age, and the horror in his heart can be imagined.
"Senior Brother Fang Zheng, Senior Brother Fang Zheng?" Seeing that Fang Zheng was stunned, Kong Zhi couldn't help but whisper two sentences.
"Ah!" Master Fang Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, his face was a little embarrassed, and he immediately bowed and bowed, "Amitabha, sin, sin." ”
"Master Fang Zheng, these are all trivial matters," Murong Fu waved his hand, looking like he didn't mind, his face suddenly changed, and he was as gloomy as water in an instant, "However, I want to ask the three of you, why are you besieging my disciple?"
"Did my disciple steal Nan Shaolin's sesame oil money, or did he take a stitch from Nan Shaolin, and you actually want to put her to death?"
The three old monks were all stunned, a little incredulous, "She...... She is Murong Gongzi's apprentice?"
"What, what's the doubt?" Murong Fu asked rhetorically.
Li Mochou's worship of Murong Fu as a teacher is also known only to the Murong family, but for some reason, no one has dared to spread this matter around, although Master Fang Zheng and others know that Li Mochou has a close relationship with the Murong family, it seems that Li Mochou lives in the Murong family, but what they never expected is that Li Mochou is actually Murong Fu's disciple.
Of course, the three of them were just shocked, but they didn't show any strange looks, not to mention the high level of Murong Fu's martial arts, being Li Mochou's master was more than enough, as far as their temple was concerned, it was not unheard of for someone who was so young but extremely high.
"This ......" Emptiness and emptiness were suddenly dumbfounded, and finally Master Fang Zheng called a Buddha horn and said, "This female devil has killed countless people, and the reason why the temple captured her is for two reasons, one is that more than ten years ago, when the senior brother of the temple was placing an order in Tianlong Temple, he had ...... with this female devil for the matter of Lujiazhuang in the south of the Yangtze River."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Fu in a cold voice, "Please also pay attention to your words, my disciple's surname is Li, and his name is Mo Chou." ”
Master Fang Zheng looked slightly embarrassed, but he still changed his words, "I had a ten-year appointment with Master Li Shi, but I didn't expect Master Li to keep her promises, and there were still three years left in the ten-year period, so she wiped out Lu Zhanyuan's family, but Lao Wei's senior brother felt guilty in his heart, and finally died depressed, but this matter should be discussed with Master Li Shi." ”
When Li Mochou heard this, a trace of complexity flashed on his face, and he pursed his lips, but did not interject to say anything.
Murong Fu was noncommittal, nodded slightly, and motioned for him to continue.
"Second, in the past two months, there have been more than ten tragic cases in Fujian, of which six died of fellow martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and seven or eight of them died of court officials,"
Speaking of this, Master Fang Zheng glanced at Li Mochou and continued, "Lao Qu sent people to track it all the way and found that all this was from the same person, this person is Li Shizhu, originally the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, the temple will definitely not make a move, but among these dead people, five of them are lay disciples of Southern Shaolin,"
In addition, Li Shizhu is also a little vicious, and he is full of people at every turn, Shaolin Temple is in line with the purpose of subduing demons and defending the road, so he naturally can't tolerate Li Shizhu to continue to do nonsense, so he made a move.
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After listening to Master Fang Zheng's words, Murong Fu's face was full of waves, but there were some doubts in his heart, Li Mochou was cold-blooded and ruthless when he killed people, but anyone who stood in the way would kill him, but if he wanted to say that he was full of people, this could not be done.
And although the Blood Shadow Hall accepts assassination tasks, it does not accept all tasks, such as destroying the door and not accepting it, the emperor's relatives and relatives not accepting it, orphans and widows not accepting it, and those who do good deeds for a hundred miles do not accept it, these kinds of tasks, unless it is an extremely special situation, the Blood Shadow Hall will only take it after a high-level decision.
After pondering for a long time, Murong Fu spoke, "Could it be that the master made a mistake, although my disciple is indifferent on the outside, he is actually kind-hearted, and he will definitely not do anything to destroy people, I am afraid that there is something strange about this matter?"
Li Mochou heard this, and glanced at him gloomily, what kind of heart, although he has not had a good reputation in the rivers and lakes over the years, even the name of "Chilian Fairy" has long been forgotten by many people, but the people who died under his hands are not an exaggeration to describe it with hundreds, where does it have anything to do with kindness.
However, Murong Fu's meticulous maintenance of herself still warms her heart, in this world, if there is anyone else who makes her cherry, it is only Murong Fu.
The three masters of Fang Zheng glanced at each other, and a trace of bitterness flashed, Li Mochou's murder was already a matter of conclusive evidence, but this Murong Fu was vague with a sentence of "kind-hearted", and the intention of maintenance was almost not written on his face.
Master Fang Zheng's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Murong Gongzi, Li Mochou's murder is already conclusive evidence, and it cannot be denied, the Murong family has enjoyed a very high reputation in the rivers and lakes over the years, and the name of 'Southern Murong' is almost comparable to Xiangyang Guo Daxia, Murong Gongzi should not be able to distinguish between public and private and shield the murderer, right?"
"Heh," Murong Fu sneered, "I don't care what reputation is not famous, I Murong Fu has always only paid attention to the words 'clear conscience', Mo Chou is my apprentice, how she is, do I not know?
Saying that, Murong Fu made a gesture of please, and when he landed, the strong wind was blowing, the fallen leaves were flying, and a strange fluctuation slowly spread out in all directions.
The three of Master Fang Zheng were shocked, hurriedly pulled back a little, and shouted in their mouths, "Murong Gongzi, don't be impulsive, if you have something to say." ”
"Hmph," Murong Fu didn't hear it, his body became more and more majestic, and he said, "You besieged my disciple before, wanting to kill her, I, as a master, no matter what, today I have to measure your divine skills and make a move." ”
For a while, the wind in the dense forest was loud, and the strong wind was blowing wildly, and the surrounding people only felt that their faces were blown painfully, and they involuntarily retreated backwards, until they were seven or eight feet away, so that they were not affected by the strong wind.
As for Li Mochou, he has been standing behind Murong Fu, looking at the back in front of him in a daze, once upon a time, this was still a hairy child with a childish face and couldn't reach him if he wanted to take advantage of himself, but at this moment he was already taller than himself, with a strong back, as long as he stood behind him, he felt extremely relieved.
The faces of the three of Fang Zheng were unprecedentedly solemn, and they didn't feel anything before, but the momentum shown by Murong Fu at this moment was a little inferior even to the few remaining high-ranking monks in the temple.
But the matter has come to this point, and Fang Zheng can only stubbornly say, "Murong Gongzi, Nan Shaolin doesn't want to be an enemy of the Murong family, and he made a move today, just to track down the murderer, there are many offends, and I invite Haihan." ”
The tone of his words has softened a lot, and there is even a hint of peace.
However, Murong Fu nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, you just do as much as you want, I won't mind." ”
The three of them knew how powerful Murong Fu was, but they didn't dare to hold it up, and the emptiness suddenly shouted, and they jumped up, their hands were like a storm, "chasing the wind", "catching shadows", "fuqin", "drumming", "criticizing", "pounding", "holding the remnants", "guarding the defects", eight styles in a row, attacking quickly.
Kong Zhi's hands naturally drooped, his knees bent slightly, he took a deep breath, suddenly stood up his palms, and his body swept out.
And Master Fang Zheng lightly slapped out a palm, this palm move is ordinary, but the palm to the halfway, suddenly shook slightly, when the palm became two palms, two palms into four palms, four palms into eight palms, eight palms into sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms, the palm is unpredictable, each palm strikes, just halfway, has become several directions, palm magic, is his specialty of a thousand hands such as palms.
As soon as these three people made a move, they all showed their most powerful and profound skills, which shows the prudence of the three of them.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, the momentum of his body remained unchanged, his shoulders shook slightly, and an additional figure appeared on the left and right sides in an instant, with a smile on his face, and the movements in his hands were the same.
But seeing that the three "Murong Fu" flipped their palms, facing each other up and down in front of their chests, leaving an emptiness in the middle, and in an instant, a large area of energy gathered from all sides, condensing into a ball of golden strength between their palms.
"Roar, roar, roar" sounded three times in a row, and the three "Murong Fu" flipped their palms at the same time, their left hand was rounded, and their right hand was pushed outward.
"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!" The three of them exclaimed, and their faces changed greatly, among the three of them, except for the empty dragon claw hand, the palms of the other two have changed.
Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a chaotic sound of "snort", and the palms and hand shadows of Master Fang Zheng and emptiness were like ice and snow meeting sunlight, and they were instantly shattered and disappeared into invisibility.
The empty dragon claw hand can be blocked, but the dragon claw hand is a martial art of close attack, and when he was stopped by Murong Fu's palm power, his momentum was exhausted, and his power was greatly reduced, and he could only protect himself, and if he wanted to attack Murong Fu, it was impossible.
"Huhu", Kang Long's remorseful palm power broke the palm of Fang Zheng and Kongzhi, and he slammed into the two of them unabated.
The two of them were taken aback, Kong Zhi hurriedly jumped up to dodge, and punched several times in the air, the punches were thick and sharp, while Master Fang Zheng stood in place, with a faint white glow on his body, between the lightning and flint, his right hand slapped a palm.
This palm is mediocre, purely with a body of easy tendon through internal force, such as thunder and movement, such as the tide of rising, round and wishful, solid as Mount Tai.
The three of them tried their best, and finally dissolved Murong Fu's palm power, but they were just three old monks, but they were very embarrassed.
This scene seems to be long, but in fact, it is only a breath or two of kung fu before and after, but seeing the three "Murong Fu" figures suddenly fleeting, rushing forward, halfway, the three figures came together, and used the palm technique, and in an instant, the body was covered with a large number of palm shadows, enveloping the three of them.
"Bang bang bang" a series of loud sounds, the momentum of the four people's hands, far beyond everyone's imagination, within a radius of seven or eight zhang, the strong wind is strong, the palm force is flying, the surrounding trees, most of them were smashed into several sections, and there are turned into pieces, this small piece of dense forest, almost flattened.
"Miss Xiao Zhao, is she your son's apprentice? is she so powerful?" Ding Jue couldn't see the movements of the four of them clearly, and turned to look at Li Mochou, who had been standing not far behind Murong Fu, and asked Xiao Zhao.
But seeing Li Mochou at this moment, he was in the depths of the strong wind, his clothes were fluttering, and the green silk was flying, but he was not hurt at all, and he was envious of Ding Jue, and couldn't help but think, if he could have this kung fu, why would that devil be so arrogant.
Xiao Zhao stared intently at Murong Fu in the field, and when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Ding Jue suspiciously, and chuckled, "Yes, that is the eldest apprentice of the son, and his status in the Murong family is extremely high, you can't be easily offended, otherwise even the son may not be able to keep you." ”