Murong replied with a smile, "This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run, but please stay here for a few days, and when the kid finishes dealing with everything here, he will have a good discussion with the seniors!"

Although Huang Yaoshi knew that he had the intention of procrastinating, but at this moment, the group of heroes gathered to listen to the perfume pavilion, and he really had no time to talk about these matters in detail, so he had to snort slightly, "The old man will sit and wait for you to give me an explanation!"

Xuan Cheng had already determined in his heart that the murderer of Xuan Bei was Gu Mozhi, who had already gained the upper hand in the previous fight with Gu Mozhi, and was about to take it down in one go, but was helplessly interrupted by the battle between Murong Fu and the three of them.

Now that the three of them finished competing, Xuan Cheng immediately took advantage of his unpreparedness to grab Gu Mozhi's "shoulder well point".

But Gu Mozhi is also a grandmaster-level master in the end, and he has so much actual combat experience that he has a heart to guard against Xuan Cheng.

Seeing him grab it with one hand, he pretended not to notice it on the surface, and secretly transported all the flame knife qi hidden in the palm of his hand, and when Xuancheng's palm grabbed his shoulder, Gu Mozhi immediately shrank his shoulder, and his backhand was a flame knife hit Xuancheng's armpit.

Xuan Cheng made a "poof" sound, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body took a few steps backwards, looking at Gu Mozhi with a shocked face.

Gu Mozhi shouted angrily: "Master Xuancheng is also a generation of monks, why did he sneak attack the little monk!"

Xuan Cheng pointed at Gu Mozhi, "You...... You ......" was so angry that he couldn't speak.

When the Shaolin monks saw that Xuan Cheng was injured, they immediately rushed out several Xuan Zi elders to protect Xuan Cheng, and shouted, "Sneak attack! despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Sure enough, it's from Fanbang!"

The incident happened suddenly, they didn't see what happened, and when they saw that Xuan Cheng was injured by Gu Mozhi, they immediately thought of the sneak attack caused by Shi Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi sneered, "You ask Master Xuancheng, who attacked whom!"

The elders looked at Xuan Cheng, but Xuan Cheng was already healing with his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to disturb him.

Murong Fu was also extremely surprised, he had a glimpse of Jiu Mozhi, who was attacked by Xuancheng first, but this kind of thing was not easy to say, so he simply ignored it and turned to look at Duan Zhengming,

"Emperor Duan doesn't have to be sad, it was purely due to chance that he got this six-vein divine sword, and he also passed on two divine skills comparable to the six-vein divine sword to his nephew, which was counted as repayment. ”

Duan Zhengming was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly, "What did you say! That extremely evil star-absorbing Dafa was passed on to Yu'er by you?"

Previously, Duan Yu had inadvertently used the Northern Shen Gong to absorb the power of many masters in Dali, Duan Zhengming and the others didn't know why, and they also said that it was the evil skill on the rivers and lakes to absorb the star Dafa, and Duan Yu was strictly forbidden to continue to cultivate.

Duan Zhengming was too surprised, he spoke very loudly, everyone in the hall could hear it clearly, and they all looked at Murong Fu in horror, if Murong Fu really knew the evil star-absorbing Dafa, it would also make sense that he had such skills at a young age.

Murong Fu secretly scolded Duan Zhengming in his heart for not knowing the goods, even if he shouted so loudly, although he was not rare and famous, he must not end up with the title of "Evil Demon Outer Dao", otherwise in the future, even if his power is all over the world, he will not be able to get the world.

I had to explain slightly: "Everyone, look!"

Saying that, Murong Fu's body was shocked, and the internal force in his body surged, and the white internal force slowly floated out of his body, which completely contained an awe-inspiring righteousness, which was obviously a pure Taoist internal martial arts.

Everyone was relieved, how could such a pure Xuanmen internal power be the extremely evil star-absorbing Dafa, and it is said that although the star-absorbing Dafa can absorb people's internal force, the user's internal force will definitely be mixed and impure, and Murong Fu's internal force is indeed extremely pure.

Duan Zhengming was puzzled, what kind of internal strength did Yu'er learn? He said: "But my Yu'er has cultivated Murong Gongzi's internal strength, but his meridians are disordered, and his life is in danger at any time!"

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu, but he was stunned, only to see that Duan Yu had woken up at this time, but he just looked at one place with a blank look.

Murong Fu followed Duan Yu's gaze and saw that it was Wang Yuyan!

Duan Zhengming saw that Duan Yu was wandering, and said that he was suffering from a seizure, and gently patted Duan Yu's shoulder, "Yu'er, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Is it sick again?"

Duan Zhengming shouted a few times, and Duan Yu came back to his senses, his face flushed slightly, "No, uncle, I saw that just now...... The fairy sister was distracted for a while. ”

It turned out that when Duan Yu woke up before, he couldn't take his eyes off Wang Yuyan at a glance, although he had never been to Langhuan Blessed Land, he had seen the jade statue,

But the words "fairy sister" still suddenly appeared in my heart, and from then on, I was intoxicated, I didn't hear what was going on in the hall, and I only looked at Wang Yuyan at a glance.

Murong Fu also sighed inexplicably in his heart, it seems that even if some things change, they can't change the fate in the dark. Then he secretly said in his heart: "But Lao Tzu is not the original Murong Fu, you are destined to only be a monk in this life!"

Duan Zhengming also glanced at the "fairy sister" he said with Duan Yu's eyes, and was immediately embarrassed, and at the same time a little worried,

The girl surnamed Wang is Murong Fu's fiancée, will Yu'er's light words provoke him to be angry and make a move, thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu, but seeing that Murong Fu was not angry, he was relieved.

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu, "Duan Gongzi still remembers it." ”

Duan Yu looked at Murong Fu and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Murong!"

Murong Fu smiled, "I heard your uncle say that you made a mistake in cultivating martial arts, I'll show you." ”

Duan Yu also nodded, handed his hand over, and said in his mouth: "I always feel that my stomach is swollen, and sometimes I feel that something is about to break out of my body, and the pain is tight, Brother Murong quickly show me." ”

Duan Zhengming's face was slightly gloomy, "I don't understand any etiquette!" But he felt that Duan Yu was talking to Murong Fu too casually and unseemly.

Duan Yu secretly stuck out his tongue, Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, and reached out to probe the situation in Duan Yu's body.

After a while, Murong Fu already knew in his heart that it was nothing more than that he had learned too little Northern Hell Divine Skill, and there was only one sea of qi outside the dantian, and he absorbed too much internal force at one time, and the Northern Hell True Qi could not be transformed, and he could not refine the internal force of others, so this was naturally the result.

"Master Murong, what's the situation with my nephew. ”

"Indigestion!" he ......" Murong Fu was halfway through speaking, but his heart suddenly moved, and he stopped talking, making an expression on his face that wanted to say something.

Duan Zhengming didn't understand how martial arts matters could have anything to do with eating, but seeing that Murong Fu seemed to be inconvenient to speak, he said, "Murong Gongzi, it's okay to say it!"

Murong Fu shook his head and sighed, silent.

Duan Zhengchun was taken aback, "Isn't my nephew not saved?" This surprise is not trivial, he has no heirs in his life, only Duan Yu is such a nephew, he has always been regarded as a son, and besides, the society of Dali still wants him to inherit, how can something happen.

Murong Fu shook his head again, "It's not that it's hopeless, it's just ......"