Han Fei stood with his sword horizontally, looking at the figure that suddenly came in front of him with his face as usual. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wang Yuyan and the others saw that Murong Fu was rescued by a mysterious person, their faces were happy, and they came to Murong Fu one after another, but Murong Fu didn't pay attention to Wang Yuyan and them at this time, but looked at the man in black in front of him. originally thought that Murong Fu would die under Han Fei's sword, but he didn't expect the situation to change like this, and there was actually another world-famous master who was a friend or foe.

Han Fei smiled faintly and said, "Murong Bo, you finally appeared!"

Everyone on the field was shocked when they heard this, this masked man in black was Murong Bo? Murong Fu was even more surprised, his father had already died, why would Han Fei say that this person was his father? At this time, Bao Wei told Murong Fu what Han Fei said just now, in fact, he didn't believe it at first, but now that he saw the man in black come to the rescue, he already felt that he was living in his hometown.

Murong Fu said in a trembling voice, "Are you a father?"

Murong Bo laughed, pulled off his scarf, and said, "It's me, Murong Bo, Fu'er, who has suffered you all these years." ”

As soon as everyone saw Murong Bo's appearance, the masters of the older generation all shouted: "Sure enough, it's Murong Bo's old thief." ”

Murong Fu was bitter and happy, and said: "The child is ashamed of his father's teachings, and he has planned for many years but still has nothing to do. ”

Murong Bo said: "You have indeed lived up to the expectations of my Murong family, and you have also exposed your identity, you are really the sinner of my Murong family." ”

Murong Fu lowered his head, ashamed and wanted to die,

Murong Bo said to Han Fei: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you know the identity of my Murong family, and you actually know that I am not dead, how did Gongzi know?"

Han Fei sneered and said, "Is this important?"

"It's really not important, you ruined my Murong family's hundred-year plan, and you really deserve death. Today, the old man will kill you in the name of my Murong family. ”

"Do you know why I brought you out?" Han Fei smiled.

"Why?"

"Because your son is too weak to be vulnerable. Only you can fight with me. Han Fei said his purpose. Coming to the Great Song Dynasty is to challenge, constantly challenge, and sharpen his kendo, so that Han Fei can go further. However, there are very few people in the younger generation of the Great Song Dynasty who can compare with him, so Han Fei moved his eyes to the older generation. Murong Bo, Tianshan Tong, these masters who are close to the great grandmaster are his best opponents.

Murong Fu was even more ashamed when he heard this, it turned out that he was a chess piece, a chess piece that lured his father to appear. And Bao Fei and the others glared at Han Fei angrily, the person in front of him insulted the son and the Murong family so much, he should be cut with a thousand knives.

Murong Bo's face was as gloomy as water, he smiled angrily, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so crazy, since you have brought out the old man, let the old man try your skills." ”

Murong Bo made a move with anger, with a slight flick of his wrist, two leaves sandwiched between his fingers, condensed at the tips of his fingers, and swung them out gently, but it was like a thin knife, and there was only the sound of leaves cutting through the air in the air.

It seems that you have learned a lot from Shaolin," Han Fei said with a smile.

"Do you know this?" Murong Bo was really stunned this time, he was invisible in Shaolin, and he didn't even find out about Shaolin, how did the person in front of him know?

It's just that no one in Shaolin really found out? Of course not. No matter how clever Murong Bo's body is, no matter how good his hidden skills are, he will be completely revealed in the eyes of the great grandmaster. The reason why he didn't care about it, and let Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan secretly learn martial arts, not to help them, but to harm them. Every martial arts in Shaolin is full of anger, the so-called Buddha and demons between the line, Shaolin is also the closest to the devil, if you are not careful, you will go mad, if there is no Buddhism in the heart, it will only accumulate deeper and deeper, and finally die. Originally, with the qualifications of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, he was the peak master of Taiqing decades ago, and now he should become a great master. Who knew that they had given up their own martial arts, but instead coveted the power of Shaolin stunts, putting the cart before the horse, although their combat effectiveness had increased, they were getting farther and farther away from the realm of the great grandmaster.

Han Fei said: "Of course I know, it's a pity." The qualifications are not low, and the more they go astray. Facing the leaves that broke through the air, Han Fei also flicked his hand lightly, and with a flick of his wrist, the two leaves met the leaves that were getting closer and closer. It seems that the fingers are extremely gentle, but it actually contains feminine internal force, which is Han Fei's "sassy like a meteor".

Murong Bo was taken aback and said, "This is the [Flower Finger]? How can you be? Could it be that you are a disciple of the Shaolin lay family?"

"Lonely and unheard, listen up, how about this is 'sassy like a meteor', it's not weaker than [Flip Flower Finger]. I don't know how to compare to your Murong family's peerless [Shen He Finger]?" Han Fei smiled disdainfully.

Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up, this person is an unheard of and unseen mastery, which makes her, who has always been proud that she can recognize the world's martial arts, is very ashamed, knowing that she is sitting in a well and watching the sky, and Yelang is arrogant.

Murong Bo was even more angry when he heard this, the junior in front of him repeatedly provoked him, and he really thought he was a bodhisattva. Seeing that [Finger of the Flower] could not make meritorious contributions, Murong Bo pointed his finger to one hand, turned his finger into a palm, and slapped it towards Han Fei with one palm, where the palm wind reached, the sand flew and the stones were flying, and the momentum sank vigorously, and before the palm arrived, the palm wind had already overwhelmed the person. This palm is strong and majestic, like a King Kong palm, which is one of the three major palms of Shaolin [Mighty King Kong Palm]. This [Mighty King Kong Palm] is different from [Mighty King Kong Fist], the former is a splitting palm technique, and the latter is a hand-to-hand fist against the enemy. Therefore, this set of palm techniques can injure the enemy without hand-to-hand combat, and it is said that Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci is proficient in this palm.

When Han Fei saw that Murong Bo's palm was like King Kong, he knew that he had practiced to the fullest, no less than Abbot Xuanci, and he didn't dare to slack off. The same palm blasted out, it was the "Wu Hook Frost Snow Ming" that could not distinguish between victory and defeat with Huang Yaoshi's [Luoying Divine Sword Palm], as soon as the palm wind came out, the wind suddenly rose, and thousands of flowers fell, as if dancing, and the palm was as sharp as Wu Hook.

"Bang" only listened to the palms of each other, a loud sound came, deafening, the palm wind continued to spread from the center to the surroundings, for a while everyone nearby turned on their backs, everyone hurriedly retreated and retreated. On the field, the leaves have been swept aside by the palm wind, leaving a large open space. The two of them fought directly in close combat, you turned your fingers into palms, I turned palms into fists, the figure was high and low, the speed was so fast, the people on the field could no longer tell who was who, only the sound of fist and palm handover came out.

The older Murong Bo became, the more shocked he became, the more than a dozen stunts he had learned in Shaolin could not help this person, and the other party was so young, he had such a cultivation and so many stunts, it was really appalling. Thinking of his son, although he is also knowledgeable and talented, and he has learned more than this person, he is a martial art that the rivers and lakes can't handle, how can he compare with this person. No wonder they look down on their son.

Han Fei didn't care what Murong Bo thought in his heart, he was playing well now, and the peerless skills recorded in the "Taixuan Sutra" were all used by him, and he was proficient in the way of raw and jerky, and he had not been so happy to fight with Huang Yaoshi before. After all, it was not a life-and-death duel at that time, even if he knew that he would not hurt Huang Yaoshi, his heart was still not in the best state, and his mind was not as highly concentrated as it is now. From palm to fist, fingering, claw skills, and body techniques are displayed one by one, heartily, and Han Fei is getting braver and braver the more he fights. Murong Bo saw that the situation was not good, if he was called by the other party, it would be difficult to suppress it. There are some people in this world who have unparalleled fighting spirit, like Qiao Feng and Yan Nantian. The momentum is like a rainbow, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, even if you are not as good as your opponent, you are still not afraid, and you see death as home. Han Fei is gradually in this state now, so Murong Bo feels bad.

As soon as the figure retreated, the two fingers were closed, the dark luck internal strength, turned into invisible energy, and the double command came out, Ling Xuan clicked on Han Fei, and the energy of the fingering was stronger than the [Nianhua Finger] finger just now, faster and more powerful.

"[Participation in the finger]!" Murong Fu, who was not far away, exclaimed. This is the highest learning of the Murong family, and Murong Fu wanted to learn it, but because of his insufficient internal strength, he could not learn it to the fullest, so he gave up temporarily. Now seeing his father use it, the earth is crying ghosts and gods, the mountains and rivers change color, the grass and trees are withered and glorious, and the finger power is coming, Han Fei was shocked, this finger is far from what his "sassy like a meteor" can resist, and there is no way to avoid it, Han Fei can only make a sword.

"Leaf Horror Remnant Dream"

A sword came out of the sheath, the sword qi was long rainbow, a turquoise sword qi tore through the sky, and the phantom of the Dao appeared, the grass and trees withered, the joy of the world, day and night, appeared in front of everyone's eyes one by one. The sword qi met the finger strength, and with a "ding" sound, everyone lost their deafness for a while, only to feel that all five senses disappeared in an instant, and there was only this "ding" sound in their ears. In the air, the figures of the two staggered by, the sword aura was pervasive, and the finger strength was amazing. After a long time, everyone woke up from their distractions, and the two people on the field had already passed dozens of moves.

"Well, it is worthy of being a master who has been famous for decades, and it is really happy. Take me another sword. Han Fei laughed.

Murong Bo is becoming more and more depressed, this person's kendo attainments have never been seen in his life, they are interlocking, each sword is like a dance, but the sword qi contained in it is terrifying, and he feels palpitations. Looking at the other battlefields, even though there are many masters in Western Xia, they are still not Qiao Feng's opponents, Qiao Feng is not only undefeated with one enemy and three, but also killed one person, and the other two are struggling to support, and the defeat is decided. In another place, the ugly-looking woman is one against two, and she also has the upper hand, and the two are in danger, if it weren't for the clever cooperation, they would have died. Without the checks and balances of the Taiqing master, no matter how many people remain, it would not be enough to kill the disciple of Xie Feng, the Taiqing master, and Huang Rong, the peak master of Yuqing, together with the beggars. Seeing that the situation was not good, Helian Tieshu, the general of Yipintang, had already fled.

Murong Bo retreated and ordered, "Fu'er, withdraw quickly." Swallow Dock can no longer go back, and retreats to a stronghold in the shadows. "The Murong family has long prepared a way out, and now the Murong family is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats. Yanziwu only had some simple belongings, and the rest of the wealth had already been transferred, so Murong Bo did not hesitate to give up Yanziwu.

Murong Fu knew that he was not Han Fei's opponent, and seeing that Qiao Feng wanted to come, if he joined forces with Han Fei at that time, the father and son would not be able to escape.

"Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, withdraw quickly. Murong Fu said directly. didn't pay attention to Wang Yuyan's three daughters.

Bao said, "Childe, young lady?"

"Where do you care so much, Qiao Feng and they claim to be decent people, and they won't hurt them. Murong Fu turned a blind eye to the expectations of Wang Yuyan and the others, and was ruthless,

Wang Yuyan's heart was like ashes at this moment, empty, and the only thing in her mind was the ruthless words of her cousin Murong Fu. Azhu Abi also burst into tears. Murong Fu and the others left in a hurry. Han Fei wanted to stop it, but Murong Bo stopped him, and he was powerless. Seeing that Murong Fu was gone, Murong Bo said: "Today's hatred, fight again in the future." After speaking, he performed light skills and fled.

Seeing that Murong Bo wanted to escape, Qiao Feng was furious and said, "Murong old thief, don't want to escape." Seeing that Yipintang and the two stopped him, Qiao Feng shouted, his voice was like thunder, and he forced the two of them away with a move of "Kang Long has regrets". , Han Fei wanted to stop it, but Murong Bo had been rampant in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his light skills were not under Han Fei, plus there was a hidden weapon to stop him, Han Fei was a step slower, and he could only watch Murong Bo leave.

Other Yipintang masters had long wanted to retreat, but Han Fei joined the battlefield and continued to harvest their lives. Qiao Feng was even more furious when he saw Murong Bo fleeing, he didn't leave his hand in the move, and his fighting spirit was higher, plus the other party saw that the situation was not good, and he had no fighting will, so he fell under Qiao Feng's hands after more than ten moves.