Chapter 7 Giving back to the other in his way
The rivers and lakes are like a tide, and a generation of new people is replacing the old.
It seems to be calm as water, but in fact it is a turbulent undercurrent, and with the retirement of the older generation, many new talents have emerged.
If you say that in today's martial arts, the most powerful one is a new master of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng is a closed disciple of Wang Jiantong, the leader of the beggar gang, over the years, he has been successful in kung fu, walking the rivers and lakes, rarely meeting opponents, and has made a lot of great contributions to the beggar gang, and has become famous.
It is rumored that Qiao Feng will take over as the next leader of the beggar gang.
For a time, the name of Beiqiao Feng resounded in the martial arts.
Of course, the opposite of Bei Qiao Feng is Nan Murong, but Nan Murong's whereabouts are secretive, and he rarely appears on the rivers and lakes, so it gives people an extremely mysterious feeling.
Only in his own way, the Murong family's stunt is still circulating in the rivers and lakes.
Yanziwu participated in Hezhuang, Murong Fu was dressed in green clothes, sprinkled and standing, many years have passed, he is also a lot of age, close to standing, but his face is still unchanged, he is still a young man, handsome and elegant, unforgettable.
In a hurry, Deng Baichuan walked over.
"Son, some time ago, Ke Bai, the head of the Barberry Sect, died under the thousand cracks of his own peerless heavenly spirit, and Sima Wei of the Qingcheng faction was near the White Emperor City in eastern Sichuan, and gave people the "Breaking Moon Cone" kung fu in the eighteen broken words of "city" to pierce the ear drum, and the internal force penetrated deep into the mind, so he died. Now it is rumored that it is the hand of our Gusu Murong family, and it is related to the reputation of the Murong family, so we need to make a plan as soon as possible. ”
Deng Baichuan showed a solemn expression, he was not afraid of the Barberry faction and the Qingcheng faction, with the kung fu of these two factions, it was not in the eyes of the Murong family, even if it was him, the strength of one person, I was afraid that he could come and go in these two factions.
It's just because over the years, Deng Baichuan and others have devoted themselves to cultivating the kung fu taught by Murong Fu, and their cultivation has made great progress, especially Deng Baichuan, who was originally the head of the four great ministers, and now he has broken the entrance of heaven and earth and achieved the innate realm, and he is a master of the grandmaster and the like, how can he be afraid of these two sects with such kung fu?
What I am worried about is that I am afraid that these two things will cause panic in the rivers and lakes, and the dead Ke Baisui and Sima Wei all died under their own fame skills, which has to make people think of the Gusu Murong clan's way of returning the other body, so it is extraordinary.
"Ke is 100 years old, Sima Wei, are these two already dead?"
Murong Fu said softly, and there was brilliance flowing in his eyes, which was extremely profound.
"Yes, Son, what should we do, these days, there are many rumors on the rivers and lakes, all of them are saying that these two people were killed by our Murong family, many people are palpitating, and everyone is panicking, maybe it will be unfavorable to our Murong family." ”
Deng Baichuan frowned, but he knew that over the years, Murong Fu had been concentrating on cultivation in Shenhezhuang most of the time, and he rarely paid attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, when Ke Baisui and Sima Wei died, Murong Fu was still in Shenhezhuang, how could he go out and kill people.
What's even more worrying is that if this matter is not handled well, it will cause public anger, and the Murong family will become the target of public criticism at that time, which is not trivial.
Murong Fu sighed secretly, this Ke Baisui and Sima Wei died under their own school, in the eyes of outsiders, there is only the Murong family who returns the favor in their own way.
And he also knew that although these two people were not killed by him, they were also inseparable from his fake death father Murong Bo, and in such a situation, it was really difficult for him to deal with it.
"That's it, Brother Deng, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll go out in person in a few days to see if I can find out some mysteries. ”
In the end, Murong Fu decided to go out and check it out in person.
On the second day, Murong Fu left Gusu City alone and went to the Central Plains.
The barberry faction is located in Xinyang, Henan, Murong Fu rode all the way, and came to Xinyang from Gusu a few days later.
If you want to find the place where the Barberry Sect is located, it is naturally not difficult, in this Xinyang territory, the power of the Barberry Sect is not small, and after a little inquiry, he will know the exact location.
When the sky darkened, Murong Fu jumped up and walked through the streets like a ghost, and soon saw a vast manor.
This manor is where the barberry pie is located.
Although it was night, the barberry sect was still brightly lit, and as far as the eye could see, the white silk was fluttering, obviously holding a funeral.
Without alarming anyone, Murong Fu entered the mourning hall.
In the mourning hall, there were weeping, and several women were kneeling on the ground.
These people were all Ke Bai's wives and concubines, Murong Fu swept his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it, and instead looked at a young man kneeling next to him.
The young man had a stiff face, reddish eyes, and a long breath, and he obviously had kung fu.
I only heard him say: "A few masters, it's getting late, you go and rest first, master here, just have me watching." ”
"It's okay, sisters, let's go, there's Hikozhi here, nothing will happen. ”
A middle-aged woman stood up and said.
In a short time, several women had already left, and in the mourning hall, only the young man stood silently.
"Master, don't worry, I, Guo Yanzhi, will definitely go to Gusu Murong's house to seek justice for you!"
This young man is Ke 100 years old, Guo Yanzhi, there is a name on the rivers and lakes called the soul chasing whip, the whip method of a hundred yum soft whip in one hand, making the furnace perfect, and he is also a good hand in the martial arts.
"It turned out to be him, Guo Yanzhi. ”
Murong Fu's heart moved, he understood the identity of this young man, and his footsteps moved, floating in.
In the mourning hall, the light was dim, Guo Yan's heart was uncomfortable, and he secretly planned to wait until the master's funeral to go to the Murong family to take revenge, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he saw a faint black shadow on the ground in front of him, and he was shocked at the moment.
He whispered, "What person?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around, and with a bang, a black soft whip appeared in his hand.
I looked over with burning eyes, and I saw that there was one more person in the mourning hall, this person was dressed in green clothes, and he looked like a young man, standing there quietly, but he didn't leak out the slightest breath, like a corpse, which was very terrifying.
"In the lower aunt Su Murong Fu, he came especially for the death of Ke Baisui's head of the family. ”
Murong Fu spoke indifferently, his face calm.
"What? You are Murong Fu! Okay, if you kill my master, you still come to the door in person, your Murong family is too vicious, is this to come here to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"
Guo Yanzhi's chest rose and fell, and he shouted angrily.
"Brother Guo, why do you say this, if you really want to kill people and kill people, you won't talk nonsense here. ”
Murong Fu shook his head lightly, but Guo Yanzhi sneered, he didn't believe what he said at all, his eyes were full of murder, and he made a bold move.
"Although your Murong family is good, but I am not a vegetarian, I want you to pay for my master's life today!"
The soft whip in Guo Yanzhi's hand waved, twisting and circling like a spiritual snake, the whirring wind was extremely harsh, and under the dim mourning hall, it seemed that black lines were hazy and hazy.
With one move, Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded secretly, although this Guo Yanzhi's kung fu is not profound, it is also mysterious.
The whip method, the tricks are ingenious, the strength is heavy, and it is a subtle martial art in the martial arts.
Moreover, he was deeply immersed in this whip method, and at this time, he shot Murong Fu with all his strength, his moves were pure, his strength was sufficient, and in the blink of an eye, there were clusters of whip shadows shrouded down, and the whip tips trembled, like a soft sword, suffocating, and pointed towards the acupoints around Murong Fu's body.
"Good whiplash. ”
Speaking lightly, Murong Fu's footwork was light, like a hazy phantom, ethereal, no matter how fierce and subtle Guo Yanzhi's soft whip attack was, it was difficult to even touch the corners of his clothes, and after a dozen moves in a row, it was still the same.
Guo Yanzhi's face was gloomy, he was also a veteran of the rivers and lakes, who didn't know that the martial arts of Murong Fu in front of him had reached an extremely terrifying level, and he couldn't even touch the corners of people's clothes with all his strength, and the gap between them can be imagined.
"This Murong Fu's martial arts are so good, then how can I avenge my master!"
Guo Yan's heart roared angrily, Murong Fu's unfathomable martial arts had completely broken his self-confidence, and now it seemed that the revenge for Ke Baisui was like a flash in the pan, and I am afraid that it would never be achieved.
While thinking about it, Murong Fu gently stretched out two fingers, and with a clamp in the void, with a poof, Guo Yanzhi's soft whip was caught by his two fingers, and the shadow of the whip dissipated, and he couldn't move anymore.
"Why do you have to do this, brother, I'm not here to fight with you. ”
Murong Fu said softly.
"Hmph, you Murong Fu is outstanding in martial arts, I am naturally not an opponent, and now I am a sword and a fish, it's not just what you say. ”
Guo Yanzhi snorted coldly, his palm loosened, and even his own weapon was released, he knew that no matter what he did, he would not be Murong Fu's opponent, and the gap between the two was too big.
"Heh, brother, forgive me, I came this time, but I wanted to see the body of Ke Baisui's head, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he died under my Murong family's mastery, which is also very doubtful below, and this is to solve the doubts in my heart. ”
"Murong Fu, do you mean that my master was not killed by you?"
Guo Yanzhi's tone was cold, and he sneered in his heart.
"This is natural, I have no grievances with Master Ke, so why should I take his life? What's more, even if I want to kill Master Ke, why let him die under his own school, isn't that too unwise?"
Murong Fu's tone was as calm as ever, under this calm, Guo Yanzhi also slowly calmed down, thinking about it carefully, what Murong Fu said really made some sense.
"Yes, even if the master was killed by Murong Fu, but with the kung fu he is showing now, it is really not difficult to kill the master, why do you want to leave the flaw of returning the other person's body in the other way?
Guo Yanzhi pondered it and felt that there was something faintly strange about things.
"Murong Fu, based on your words alone, I'm afraid it's difficult to get rid of suspicion, right?"
Although he had doubts in his heart, Guo Yanzhi naturally did not directly believe Murong Fu's words.
"Brother Guo's words are reasonable, so I want to see the body of Master Ke, and I want to find out some clues from his wounds, I don't know what Brother Guo wants?"
Guo Yanzhi thought for a moment, and finally agreed.
The two opened Ke Baisui's coffin, Murong Fu took a closer look, from the wound of Ke Baisui, he faintly felt a trace of the smell of strength, obviously, his guess was not wrong, this Ke Baisui should have died at the hands of Murong Bo.
This made him smile bitterly, and there was nothing to say.