Facing the Yan Yue in the sky, Murong Fu looked up at the Yan Yue, who had been in this valley for more than half a year, and at this moment he was standing on a huge rock, and a touch of sunlight poured from the sky on his body, adding a faint layer of brilliance to him.

Murong Fu slowly turned around and muttered, "The body method has been completed, it's time to go!" The figure blurred for a while, and the next moment, Murong Fu had already swept to a big tree a hundred meters away, and immediately flashed several times and disappeared without a trace.

Baiyun Town

Baiyun Restaurant

On the second floor of the restaurant, a large number of Jianghu guests sat there drinking and chatting, and from time to time they ate the tofu of the proprietress in words.

"Boss, your family hasn't made a move for several years, I don't know what the swordsmanship has reached now?" Someone used the name of her husband to talk to the proprietress of the restaurant, saying that the proprietress of the restaurant and her husband were both people in the rivers and lakes, and they were tired of the life and death vendetta of the rivers and lakes and opened a restaurant here, but it was also leisurely.

The proprietress of the restaurant said with a smile: "What kind of martial arts does he have, he has long stopped martial arts, and now he just wants to be a safe and stable businessman." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, use it slowly!" While the proprietress spoke, her eyes were placed on the window position, where sat a young man in a purple robe, with a handsome and free appearance, or the sword that the young man put beside him, although he had already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, but his eyesight was still there, although the sword was lying quietly in the scabbard, but he still felt that the sword should be a rare sword.

When the dishes came up, Murong Fu asked for another pot of wine, and ate it with taste, and he cultivated in the valley for half a year, and every day he was some game and wild fruits, but he was also tired, and now everything he eats is delicious.

Pedal Pedal ......

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the staircase, and the restaurant was like this, there were many guests coming and going, so it was naturally noisy, and Murong Fu didn't pay attention to it.

The footsteps became louder and louder, but I saw a person coming to the second floor, this person was about to speak, but he saw Murong Fu by the window, no way, most of the people in the restaurant are people in the rivers and lakes, all of them are like rough men, Murong Fu's image of a handsome son is indeed standing out from the crowd here, seeing Murong Fu drinking alone, a trace of disdain flashed in this person's eyes, but when he saw a long sword on Murong Fu's table, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he obviously found that it was a rare sword.

"Brother, I want this sword, how much silver. The man's eyes were fixed on the Protector Sword in front of Murong Fu's eyes, and there was no way to withdraw his gaze, he was also a person who used a sword, how could he not like a good sword when he saw it, and asked Murong Fu who was drinking alone on the side.

Murong Fu raised his eyes and glanced at the man, his appearance was slightly delicate, but a pair of narrow eyes made the whole person look a little gloomy, about the same age as himself, but this word was arrogant and abnormal, you must know that the people in the rivers and lakes, the weapon is your own woman, you are going to take it away when you open your mouth, who do you think you are?

"Don't sell" A bland indifferent voice was also like a breeze, blowing gently upstairs, and then Murong Fu continued to drink on his own.

The man stared at Murong Fu for a moment, seeing that his expression was very resolute, and suddenly with a brush, he pulled out the long sword, the cold light flashed, and he sneered a few times, and the long sword seemed to have slashed a few times on a Eight Immortals table next to Murong Fu, followed by a few pats, and the Eight Immortals Table was divided into nine neat pieces, and fell to the ground. In this blink of an eye, he made two vertical swords, two horizontal swords, four swords in a row, and drew a "well" on the table. What's even more strange is that the nine planks are all in a square shape, wide and narrow in size, and there is no difference at all, as if they were measured with a ruler and then slowly cut into them.

"Since Your Excellency insists on this, then Zhou will learn your master's moves, if Your Excellency's strength is not good, you will not be embarrassed by Your Excellency, just leave the sword. As soon as the man surnamed Zhou made a move, he tried to give Murong Fu a disadvantage, so that Murong Fu could honestly hand over the Sword of Protecting the Country.

Although Murong Fu didn't raise his head, Yu Guang still saw the hand of the man surnamed Zhou clearly, and said softly: "This hand Zhou Gong Sword is the stunt of Fujian Jianyang's 'One Word Hui Sword Gate', as far as I know, the One Word Hui Sword Gate has been destroyed more than 20 years ago, it seems that you are still the surviving child of the One Word Hui Sword Gate." The people in the rivers and lakes present immediately looked at the man surnamed Zhou together, and they were even more silent, although Murong Fu's voice was soft, these words clearly entered everyone's ears.

The man surnamed Zhou was demolished by someone, roared angrily, his whole body was full of true anger, and stabbed Murong Fu with a sword: "Toast and don't drink the penalty wine, look for death." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. A compelling cold light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he jumped under his feet, instantly intercepting three steps in front of the man surnamed Zhou, and slapped it with one palm.

Bang!

Several nearby tables were overturned by strong winds, and diners fled in a frightening voice.

The man surnamed Zhou took three steps back with his sword and shouted, "Come again!"

"Go back!"

Murong Fu's body did not move, and he punched out and retracted it in an instant.

Burst!

As if he had been hit by a heavy object, the man surnamed Zhou was shocked, and his body flew back at a faster speed, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Although the man surnamed Zhou is also a second-rate martial artist, but looking at the ups and downs of the aura on his body, Murong Fu can see that he has only broken through the second-rate martial artist, and his realm is not stable, and he is only one step away from a first-class martial artist, and he has a peerless education, and the gap between the two is like a sky.

The man surnamed Zhou, who was repelled by Murong Fu, seemed to be filled with lead water at this moment, and he didn't lift half a step forward for a long time, looking at Murong Fu from a distance in horror, and said angrily: "Who are you?

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Your martial arts are too poor, your breath is uncertain, and your swordsmanship is not good. ”

The man surnamed Zhou said angrily: ", but if you are stronger than me, you dare to underestimate me with a word Huijianmen? The long sword trembled, one move "The sky is like a dome", followed by another move "White Mist", the two moves were mixed together, and they handed it to Murong Fu, wanting to circle the general in the sword light to gain the upper hand for themselves.

Murong Fu has some understanding of the martial arts of the Hui Sword Sect, 'the sky is like a dome' and 'the white fog' are all nine voids and one reality. As long as the middle palace goes straight to the palace and smashes his henchmen, he is forced to accept it.

As soon as the sword of the protector came out of the sheath, the distorted sword light seemed to be slow and fast, like up and down, like a nightmare, making it impossible to tell which point the other party was going to attack, and then under the confusion of the man surnamed Zhou, a sword stabbed at the henchman, the man surnamed Zhou was shocked and hurriedly collected the recruitment, but Murong Fu met it with a kick and kicked the man surnamed Zhou away.

Murong Fu secretly shook his head and didn't know whether to say that the man surnamed Zhou had a brain problem or a tendon, obviously he had already pointed out his martial arts routines, and he still used this Zhou Gong Sword.

The crowd behind him was full of discussions, and the words contained in it made the man surnamed Zhou quickly notice the Protector Sword held in Murong Fu's hand!

In addition to the smooth flow of the snow-white sword body, there is an extra layer of dazzling green light, which looks more noble and mysterious, and above the long sword, the edge is exposed, and it is a noble and extraordinary sword.

Shocked!

A touch of greed flashed in his eyes, as a swordsman, in the face of a superb divine sword, who can not be tempted? Coincidentally, this greed was really seen by Murong Fu, leaving behind troubles is not Murong Fu's style, a manly man should be decided, otherwise he will suffer from it, even if he lets him go, he will still fight the idea of his own sword to protect the country, so naturally he can't leave him.

Sharp!!

Slowly approaching!!

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from a distance that interrupted Murong Fu's actions: "Wait, don't you dare to stop?"

Suddenly, the second floor of the chaotic restaurant seemed to have a brief stagnation......

Boom!

Under the nervous and excited gaze of everyone, Murong Fu also took out his sword, and the angle of the sword was incredible, not only that, Murong Fu's sword light was very thin, it was the kind of fine that was condensed to the extreme, and it was even sharper.

I saw that the sword light stabbed the man's eyebrows, and then the man fell.