Chapter Seventy-Four: Seeing Through

When Murong Xihua heard his name, she was slightly stunned, and said strangely: "You are the emperor's ???."

The emperor was so surprised that he didn't know how he had heard his name. Puzzled for a while, he said in his heart: "Could it be that Lao Tzu is now famous?"

Just as he was about to say something grandiose, he heard Murong Xihua suddenly say with a disdainful face: "It turns out that he is also a womanizer, hmph, none of the men are good things!"

“......”

Huangfu was stunned, his chin almost didn't dislocate, but there was a strange feeling in his heart: "You are not like a man...... feelings" came back to his senses, and couldn't help but say angrily: "It seems that your reputation for 'cherishing flowers' is even more unbearable!"

"Hmph, I never look at the three or four in the next place!" Murong Xihua glanced at the three girls in the distance and snorted coldly.

Huangfu suddenly knew that he regarded these three women as his confidantes, but he didn't care. stared at him for a while, and suddenly found that this playboy had red lips and white teeth, and a slender figure, so he sneered: "Murong Xiaobai's face, 'Ten thousand flowers have passed through the bush, and the leaves don't stick to the body'!

Murong Xihua was dumbfounded, speechless. He provoked countless beautiful girls, but he drifted away, which is indeed a little lacking in morality. Annoyed, he didn't continue to talk nonsense with Huang Fu Yan, stretched out his index finger, and hit Huang Fu Yan's "big vertebrae" acupoint with a real qi attack.

He was born as an official eunuch, although he entered the rivers and lakes, but after all, he was different from ordinary people, and fighting with the emperor at this time was just a kind of competitive heart.

Unexpectedly, the enhanced version of "Flying on the Grass" of Huangfu Fu is unpredictable, and seeing his finger power issued, people have already drifted aside.

Murong Xihua sent more than ten fingers in a row, all of which were empty, anxious and angry.

But after Huangfu Yan took more than 30 steps in a row, Murong Xihua had already roughly explored the number of his footwork, and Wu Zi unfolded his light skills, and took the place first for a while.

Sure enough, he soon came to the back of the emperor's death, and his fingers were like electricity, and in an instant, he had already touched all the acupoints of the second vein of the emperor's death.

Huangfu Yan had a very bad impression of this guy, and he had the intention to convince him completely. Secretly running Qiankun with all his strength, Murong Xi spent his fingers everywhere, and still had no damage, and the shore stood like a mountain.

Murong Xihua only felt a faint pain in the shock of her index finger, as if it had touched the steel plate.

When he was wondering, he heard Huangfu Yan raise his eyebrows and laugh wildly and said: "Murong Xiaobai's attention, I have already conceded so many moves! If you make a few more moves, you are about to fight back! You 'cherish the playboy', what kind of 'cherish the flower' means, you have to hurry up and use it, it will be too late!"

Murong Xihua's face turned dark, her silver teeth were bitten, and she shouted sharply: "Huangfu Yan, don't be arrogant, I want to see if you are an iron King Kong, or a copper Arhat?"

While speaking, he approached again, and his right palm stretched out, implying a feminine palm force, and hit the left rib of the emperor's death!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the palm power arrived, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, with no effect.

Murong Xihua didn't believe in evil, "hummed", changed it to a point again, and moved to the right with electricity, pointing to several points of the emperor's death!

Murong Xihua used 120% of her strength this time, the white gas on her head was steaming, shrouded in mist, and two inch-deep footprints were taken under her feet.

For a while, the two fingers in this food seemed to be able to penetrate the gold through the travertine. Soon, I saw him put his two fingers together, and in an instant, with the technique of "phoenix nodding", he put the three major points of Huangfu's "Xuanji", "Huacani" and "Purple Palace", one by one!

Huang Fu was no longer as indifferent as he was when he was forbidden by the first wave of fingers and the second slash of the air!

Just a low "hum" and a half step back!

Huangfu Yan turned his head and sneered, and said, "Your 'Participation Finger' is more than a step worse than Murong Bo'er!"

"Hmph, who said that this is the 'Shenhe Finger', you can understand it carefully!" Murong Xihua suddenly grinned and said mysteriously.

Huang Fuyan's face changed rapidly, and he suddenly found that there was still a glamour in the finger strength that he had just moved and accumulated, and he immediately moved it to his heart.

Sure enough, the Gu worm wriggled and swallowed it.

The emperor was stunned for a while, this fingering method was very similar to the Shenhe finger, which turned out to be a hidden mystery, and it was integrated into the demagogic atmosphere of Murong Xihua.

Murong Xihua frowned, still unable to see how he resolved his confused qi.

"Participation and combination" has been inherited to this day, and it has long had its own variants.

This finger of Murong Xihua, also known as the "Lily Finger", was created by a strange woman in his vein back then, not only retaining the magic of the invisible attack of the Ginseng Finger, but also being able to integrate different different kinds of energy, that ancestor had incorporated hundreds of poisons before breaking into the name of this "Lily".

Although Murong Xihua behaved merrily, she had a pure heart, and she actually gave up poison and didn't use it, and whimsically integrated the evil qi of her own cultivation into it. That is, Huangfu Yan had such a strange thing as the Third World Heart Devouring Gu on his body, so he did not suffer from his plot.

The emperor scolded "cunning!" and shouted coldly: "Come and don't get along, it's rude." Murong Xiaobai's face, and then!" raised his hand, and sneered out three swords in a row.

Soon, three wisps of sword wind broke through the air.

Murong Xihua took a light effort, and his body was pulled up out of thin air.

When the emperor saw it, his eyes were blazing, and he raised his sword, obviously preventing this move.

Murong Xihua is proud of his own self-reliance, he was born in a martial arts family, he has learned comprehensively, blades, fists and feet, hidden weapons, etc. are excellent, and he is proficient in side miscellaneous studies, although he can't see how Huangfu Yan broke his charm for a while, but he already has an understanding of Huangfu Yan's martial arts.

At the moment, he didn't spare his hand, and instead used a bone fan to fight with the emperor.

The wrists are flying, the gold and silver rings are ringing, and the ink is staggered, and the elegance and eternity are hidden deep and fierce.

How do you know that Huangfu is full of martial arts in swordsmanship, the sword moves are virtual and real, the light and shadow are chaotic, and it will be as fast as lightning, ruthless and tricky, so that Murong Xihua is overwhelmed and extremely uncomfortable.

After the three-style Zhou Gong swordsmanship, Huangfu was even more proud. After last night's underwater battle, he had a good understanding of the mystery of swordsmanship, and it was perfectly integrated with a "dragon swordplay" in Dragon City's notes, and it became a vein of its own. The sword intent is unique and traceless, and there is no trace of the shot.

Murong Xihua is competitive and unwilling to lose.

The bone fan of the right hand swayed, and the lily finger of the left hand killed fiercely, and for a while it was also a ghost crying god! Occasionally, the strength between the fingers came out, hitting the size of the stone three zhang away, and it was immediately grinded.

Fang Ling watched with hatred as this big bad guy was abused by the emperor, but on the other hand, she secretly admired it. She has practiced martial arts for so many years, but she has never seen anyone who can beat a large stone into powder with one finger. Suddenly, shocked by Murong Xihua's wind and spirit, two watery eyes stared at his face!

Seeing this, Liuli covered her mouth and chuckled, and said in her heart: "This little girl is also interesting, seeing one loves another, at this time, it seems that there is no need to worry about her continuing to obsess with each other!"

Soon, Murong Xihua was a little powerless.

When Huangfu saw it, he immediately slashed his sword at Murong Xihua's chest.

Murong Xihua had not finished her moves at this time, the door was wide open, and she was already out of reach, and under the shock, her face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Fortunately, Huang Fu had no intention of killing him, and the sword blade just stuck under his clothes.

"Ahh

Sen Ran's sword blade brushed the skin on his chest, and Murong Xihua was stunned for a moment before letting out a delicate exclamation.

Huangfu Yan listened strangely, and his curiosity was aroused, and he quietly touched it.

Murong Xihua looked weird, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't notice him sneaking closer.

Huangfu had excellent eyesight, and found that a hole in his chest was broken, revealing the white and tender skin inside, and it was actually a little bulging, which was particularly eye-catching.

Huangfu Yan felt a chill in his heart, and thought: "Is this little white face a shemale?"

Just thinking about it, I suddenly noticed a faint fragrance wafting in.

Huangfu Yan's heart moved, and following the aroma, he saw that his neck was smooth and there was no Adam's apple, and then he thought of the clear cry he made just now, and he couldn't guess that he was a woman disguised as a man.

Immediately sneered: "It's okay!"

"You ......" Murong Xihua suddenly realized, hurriedly protected her chest, her face turned red, and before she finished speaking, she was in a hurry and fainted.

Huangfu subconsciously caught her body, and the ghost sent a god to touch the sword hole on her chest. As soon as he landed, Fang Ling's trembling voice came from behind: "You...... You killed him......"

Huangfu Yan didn't notice her tone, turned his head to look, and saw that the three girls were all around, touched his chin, and said with a straight face: "Where, it's just that he can't accept the reality of failure, and he is angry and faints!"

As he spoke, he pulled up Murong Xihua's robe without a trace, just covering the opening.