More than half a month later, the Infinite Sword Sect.

I saw that the two people in the field were using all their strength to fight the sword, the two swordsmanship was fast, fighting with all their strength, but in the attack, they did not leave their hands at all, they were just fighting swords, and it was not a vendetta, most of them were point-to-point, and at this moment the two of them were fighting swords, and the rest of the children present were not surprised, because this time the head of the sword fighting was no longer invited by some well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, but this time, even Gusunan Murong in the rivers and lakes was invited.

Thinking of this, some of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect all set their eyes on the young man who was sitting on the first place on the left hand on the first brocade stool in the west, the young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his purple robe looked extremely noble, with that handsome and cold face, which made the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect present feel ashamed of themselves.

The field was still fighting, the two knew that this sword competition was extraordinary, and they both wanted to give full play to their full strength to attract the attention of someone in the field, but that person actually did disdain for the martial arts of the Infinite Sword Sect, and the behavior of the two was destined to be like a monkey show in the eyes of that person.

Seeing that the young man and the middle-aged man had dismantled more than 70 moves, the sword moves were getting tighter and tighter, and they did not distinguish between victory and defeat. Suddenly, the middle-aged man swung out a sword, and he slammed his body slightly, as if he wanted to fall, but at this moment, a young man in a green shirt among the guests in the west couldn't help but laugh. He immediately knew that he was out of shape, and hurriedly reached out and pressed his mouth.

The people present were all paying attention to the two people fighting the sword, but the sneer of the man in the green shirt was extremely harsh, and sure enough, Zuo Zimu's eyes secretly glanced at the young man in purple, and seeing that the young man in purple was expressionless, his eyes turned and looked at the young man surnamed Duan, and said: "My inferior disciple won with a false trick 'stumbling', and this Duan Shi brother seems to be quite unimpressed. Then I asked Brother Duan Shi to go down and instruct the apprentices one or two? Brother Ma Wuge shook southern Yunnan, and there were no weak soldiers under the strong generals, so Brother Duan's means must be quite high. ”

The young man in purple was naturally Murong Fu, and when he heard Duan Yu's sneering at this moment, Murong Fu was not surprised, and looked at Duan Yu, this was the first time Murong Fu had seen Duan Yu, and Murong Fu just looked at this old enemy in the Heavenly Dragon.

But seeing Duan Yu's fair complexion, with a touch of handsomeness in his facial features, just like most of the literati of the Northern Song Dynasty, in this appearance alone, it is indeed a good skin, but because the scholarly body is angry and incompatible with the people in the rivers and lakes present, it is no wonder that Bao Wei said that Duan Yu is like a little white face with an oily face.

In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, Murong Fu's appearance is handsome and heroic, while Duan Yu's scholarly anger is too girly, so Bao said that Duan Yu's beauty is a kind of pus-filled beauty, and the gap between the two comes out of this.

Murong Fu shook his head, all day long, leisurely, idle, and unambitious Duan Yu was born in the emperor's family, although he was not a complete gentleman, but there were also five or six points, Murong Fu had to sigh at God's injustice, Murong Fu's forbearance and humiliation, and his unswerving quality were definitely the best candidates for the emperor, but unfortunately, until he went crazy in the end, he couldn't realize his dream of recovering the country, and Duan Yu was so free and easy to get his surname.

Murong Fu's thoughts flickered, and Zuo Zimu said: "Since Brother Duan is not a good friend of Fifth Brother Ma, if the brother offends, it will not be regarded as sweeping Fifth Brother Ma's golden face." Guangjie, people laughed at you just now, you can ask for advice in the end. ”

The middle-aged man Gong Guangjie wished that the master had this sentence, so he immediately took out his long sword, stood in the middle of the field, reversed the hilt of the sword, and arched his hand to Duan Yu: "Friend Duan, please!" Duan Yu said: "Very good, you practice, I'll see." He sat still in his chair and did not get up. Gong Guangjie's face was purple and swollen, and he said angrily: "You...... What are you talking about?" Duan Yu said: "You have a sword in your hand and are hanging around like this, if you want to practice the sword, then you can practice." I've never liked to watch people use swords and swords, but if they come, they will be safe, and they won't be able to look at it. ”

Shaking his head in disappointment, Murong Fu's heart was full of sympathy for his predecessor, he was stunned and didn't understand human feelings at all, and he dared to come out and laugh at others without any martial arts, did he think that this was still his Dali Kingdom? Everyone had to spoil it as a son of the world? He dared to laugh at others without the slightest martial arts, and he really didn't know how to write the word dead, he was such a person, and he made his predecessor Murong Fu lose face again and again.

I saw him chattering about the Buddha chanting scriptures, Gong Guangjie's long sword was recycled, and suddenly his left hand was swung out, and with a slap, he slapped him firmly. Duan Yu turned his head slightly to the side, waiting to dodge, but the other party's palm had already been retracted, and a handsome snow-white cheek was swollen, and the five finger prints were very clear.

Suddenly, something flew down in mid-air, entangled the wrist of the young man who beat Duan Yu. The thing was cold, slippery, and squirmed as soon as it wrapped around its wrist. The young man was taken aback, and when he hurriedly withdrew his hand, he saw that the wound around his wrist was actually a foot-long red snake, blue and red, and very terrifying. He exclaimed loudly and waved his arms, but the snake was firmly wrapped around his wrist and could not shake it off.

Murong Fu smiled indifferently when he saw this, knowing that it was Zhong Ling coming, he slowly pointed out with a finger, it seemed to be ordinary and simple, but the momentum was extremely fierce and domineering, and a red snake was broken into two and fell to the ground.

The girl on the beam shouted, "Hey, hey, who are you? What did you do to kill my Red Refining Snake, I'm going to be polite to you." ”

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a green shirt, smiling like a flower, and holding a dozen or so small snakes in her hands. These small snakes are either green or flowery, with triangular heads, and are all venomous snakes. But when the girl held it in her hand, she was as fearless as a plaything.

Murong Fu didn't bother to answer, although Zhong Ling was innocent and cute, but he played with snakes at every turn, threw snakes at others, and played with poisonous girls, Murong Fu couldn't say that he was disgusted, but he definitely didn't have a good feeling, so he didn't bother to take care of her.

Zuo Zimu couldn't help but admire when he saw Murong Fu make a move, such a powerful fingering, and then said angrily: "Who are you doll girl, what are you doing here?" But seeing that the girl's feet were swinging, wearing a pair of green shoes embroidered with a few small yellow flowers, purely the dress of a little girl, Zuo Zimu said again: "Jump down!"

Zhong Ling set his eyes on Murong Fu and said, "Why did you kill my snake?"

Murong Fu said, "Why do you like to throw snakes at others?"

Zhong Ling's cute big eyes flickered and said, "What kind of ability is it for you group of people to bully others?"

"People are better than swords, but he sneers at others as jugglers, so you are allowed to laugh at others, and you are not allowed to fight back?" Murong Fu smiled lightly and looked at Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling said: "Then why are you killing my snake? ”

Murong Fu suddenly felt funny: "What does it matter to you that person to find trouble with that surname Duan? You can give the surname Duan a head, and I am not allowed to stand up for others?"

"You, you, you're the big badass. "You Zhong Ling, who can't say Murong Fu, you have been holding back a sentence for a long time.

Zhong Ling's words suddenly made everyone in the hall look weird, the famous Gusunan Murong, Murong Gongzi was actually said to be a big villain by a young girl, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know the name of Gusunan Murong?

Zhong Ling suddenly said: "If you don't compensate me for the snake, I'll give you a good look!" took out a ball of furry things from the leather pouch on his left waist and threw it at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu knew that this was a lightning mink, this little mink was less than a foot long, his eyes were red light, and his four-legged claws were very sharp, Murong Fu naturally knew that this mink was a rare poison in the world, and Duan Yu's ability to avoid poison was also thanks to the poison of lightning, and it was its poison that neutralized the poison of the king of all poisons, Manggu Zhu Clam, and achieved Duan Yu's invulnerability.

twisted in mid-air and rushed towards Murong Fu, and everyone saw clearly that it was a gray-white mink. This mink is extremely flexible, and he is running around in front of Murong Fu quickly, Murong Fu smiled, his internal force was running, and the stars were moving, and the little mink was desperately busy on Murong Fu's back, chest, face, and neck, but he just couldn't catch it.

Every time the lightning marten wanted to grab Murong Fu's back, face, or neck, it would be moved away by Murong Fu with the Dou Zhuan Xing, Zhong Ling on the roof suddenly became anxious, this is her baby, seeing that it was dizzy by Murong Fu, she couldn't help but get anxious, and quickly blew a few words in her mouth.

The lightning marten understood, went straight up along the wall, and ran to the beam, but Murong Fu would not let it go so easily, and the beam collapsed, the white shadow flashed, but the lightning marten fell to the ground, Zhong Ling saw it, and hurriedly jumped down from the beam, grabbed the dizzy lightning mink, put it into the skin bag on his waist, and looked at Murong Fu with a puffed face.