102 Fighting Murong

Although I always laugh at it and suspect that it is the "monitor" of the system, I actually like this parrot very much when I pass by. Seeing that its breath was dying, even the bird's claws shrank up, and when he passed by, he immediately helped it open it and pressed it on the "Lao Gong Acupoint" in his palm, and at the same time urged the internal breath to heal it with internal force. How do you know that he sent it again and again, but the parrot didn't suck it up at all.

"Hey, being a parrot doesn't have to be so credited. I'm giving it to you myself this time, so you're welcome, just suck it. "It's rare to be very generous when you pass by, but the parrot still doesn't move.

Passing by was impatient, and said: "Okay, okay, I'll take back what I said before, you can suck if you want, anyway, I have deep internal strength now, I'm not afraid of you sucking." ”

The parrot still didn't react, and its small eyes were still looking at him with sadness. Passing by, he was furious at the bottom of his heart when he saw it, so he simply closed his palm, ignored it anymore, and asked Wu Xingyun: "How did you come up?"

Wu Xingyun pointed to the parrot in his hand and said, "It brought us here." Senior brother, didn't Uncle Shi let you be the master of the Vulture Palace? Why was it taken by that old fellow?"

Passing by and looking at Wuyazi, he seemed to smile and said, "You seem to have missed someone." ”

Wu Yazi's face was hot, and he said: "Uncle Xiao Han has no ill will towards Senior Brother, he originally wanted you to help him......"

"Wuya is right. Han Mingyuan's laughter came from the front, and he arrived in the garden after a while. Along with him were the handsome old man Murong and a few disciples of the Vulture Palace.

Han Mingyuan still said with a smile on his face: "Eldest son, wait left and right, you can be regarded as looking forward to you." There are some misunderstandings here, I'm really afraid that the eldest prince won't have a chance to make it clear to you. ”

Passing by, he snorted and said, "Is it because my eyesight is too poor?" I really don't see any misunderstanding. ”

Han Mingyuan sighed and said, "It's me who didn't handle it properly, it's no wonder that the eldest prince will misunderstand." Do you remember what I said about my grudge with the Zhao family?"

Wu Xingyun interjected: "Of course I remember! That Zhao Zheng is now going to the Xixia Martial Arts Hall, and I heard that it is very majestic." ”

Han Mingyuan said: "I already have no idea of revenge, but they came to the door by themselves, how can I watch the enemy show off his might in front of me!"

Wu Xingyun nodded again and again, clenched his fists and said: "If you have a grudge, you are not a gentleman!"

Passing by crying and laughing, he pulled her over and said, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Wu Xingyun immediately retorted: "Uncle Xiaohan's background is so pitiful, our people in Xiaoyao Peak have been bullied, do you want to stand by and watch, senior brother?"

Passing by was speechless. This is also a moral kidnapping?

Han Mingyuan said: "Thank you, big girl." If it's just me, it doesn't matter if I'm wronged. But God had mercy on me, so that I accidentally found the little prince left by the first emperor. It turned out that the little prince was rescued by the master back then, raised and learned a skill. He bears the hatred of the country and the family, and this hatred is not shared with the sky, you say, can this revenge not be avenged?"

Wu Xingyun was filled with indignation: "No! The ungrateful surnamed Zhao bullied orphans and widows to steal other people's things, not to mention, and also killed all those who had no power to fight back, this kind of person should have seen the king of Hades a long time ago! Uncle Xiaohan, who is the little prince?"

This time, it was Wu Yazi who pulled Wu Xingyun over and said, "Senior sister, things are not as simple as you think. Uncle Han, what to say and what not to say, you weigh it clearly!"

Han Mingyuan was silent for a while, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he knelt down towards Wuyazi with his robe: "Second son, even if you refuse to admit it again, you continue the blood of the Great Zhou in your body, if you don't avenge the Great Zhou, who else will take revenge? Your parents and ancestors are all shouting injustices to you under Jiuquan, can you rest assured?"

"Han Mingyuan!" Wu Yazi rebuked with an angry face.

Wu Xingyun turned his head in surprise, looked at Wuyazi, and said, "Wuya, you ...... Are you the little prince? So you were also rescued by the master?"

"Senior sister, I'm ......" Wu Yazi immediately put away his anger, looked at Wu Xingyun with an embarrassed expression, and then looked away and didn't dare to look at her.

Wu Xingyun jumped up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "The surnamed Zhao who should kill a thousand knives! Dare to bully Wuya, so that they will die and have no place to be buried! Wuya, don't be afraid, although the surname Zhao is powerful, the senior sister will support you." We are not bullied for nothing. Senior sister, I will accompany you to take revenge now, we will first go to Western Xia to kill the one surnamed Zhao, and then go to the Great Song Dynasty to kill their emperor. Big brother, let's go together!"

Wu Yazi was both surprised and not surprised, his eyes were red with emotion, and he said, "Senior sister, if you have this heart, it's enough." This ......"

"Thank you, big girl!" Han Mingyuan interrupted Wu Yazi's words, and turned to the passerby: "But to take revenge with only one blood in this way is just to hit a stone with an egg." If you can accumulate strength, and then use the power of Western Xia, the situation will be very different. The Song Dynasty was incompetent externally, but internally it did its best to oppress. The sixteen states of Youyun are still in the hands of Liaogou, they do not want to recover the mountains and rivers, but instead loot the people's fat and ointment to honor the enemy, and the Western Xia wants to break away from the Song Dynasty, and they are unable to stop it. Internally, it is very tough, building palaces, working the people and losing money, and the people are complaining. If my Great Zhou is still here, how can I let the people suffer such humiliation? I will shake the legacy of Shizong and drive Liaogou out of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun!"

Han Mingyuan made a generous statement, just to persuade passers-by to join. Passing by, he was also a little enthusiastic and excited, thinking that if he led his troops to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, it would definitely be a majestic name in history......

But to overthrow the Song Dynasty, he still forgot it.

"Brother Xiaohan, I understand your explanation. Wuya is not an outsider, and if you want to use the Vulture Palace as a base to accumulate power, it is no problem for me to lend it to him. It's just that the things in this stone room were handed down to me by Uncle Shi himself, and if you want to restore the country, it's useless. I hope you still cherish the things left by your predecessors. ”

Passing by and touching the stone gate that was constantly scratched, I was a little distressed. He made it clear when he said this, if Wuyazi wanted to take revenge, the Vulture Palace would lend it to Wuyazi. But the stone room behind the stone gate, don't even think about it.

The handsome old man Murong said: "Brother Lu said the wrong thing, right? I am the master of the Vulture Palace, and everything in the Vulture Palace should be owned by me, including the stone room behind the stone gate." Brother Lu still handed over the key, so as not to hurt the peace. ”

Passing by and laughing: "Old Mr. Murong is going to repeat his old tricks and start robbing it?"

The handsome old man said: "It's just to get back what belongs to me." ”

Passing by, he laughed and said: "I heard that people's skin will get thicker and thicker with age, and now when I see Mr. Murong, I can't help but think so." Brother Xiao Han is confident that he wants to revive the Zhou Room, Mr. Murong, what are you going to do?"

The handsome old man Murong said, "I don't need to report to you what I do. He didn't have any friendship with the passerby, and when he saw that Han Mingyuan's persuasion was not good, the salute was over, and he immediately moved his troops. As he spoke, he unexpectedly stretched out his palm towards the passerby.

Passing by was precautionary, took two steps back and prepared to dissolve his palm first, and then counterattack. How do you know that the handsome old man Murong didn't intend to do it, but it was a trick to "capture the dragon's claw" to take things in the air.

Even though he was prepared, he was still a little slower, only to feel that his arms were empty, but the handsome old man Murong took the parrot in his arms.

His parrot only had one breath left, but it couldn't stand the toss!

Passing by in a hurry, immediately catch up with the rapid attack.

Wu Xingyun saw them move, and she didn't care that she was about to stand on Han Mingyuan's side, her small body jumped, and she roared, "Look at the move!" and rushed over, relying on her petite and flexible body to attack the handsome old man Murong to get off the plate.

The handsome old man Murong is not in a hurry, although he is over sixty years old, he is also extremely flexible in moving and jumping. All of Wu Xingyun's tricks failed, and he couldn't help but be ashamed and angry, kicked his feet, and his body hung in the air to attack his upper plate again. At this moment, he completely abandoned his own advantages and attacked the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, and within a moment, he was beaten by the handsome old man Murong and had no power to fight back. Probably the handsome old man Murong still saw her as such a little girl, and he left a lot of affection under his hands.

"Xingyun, you take the plate!"

Although there is Wu Xingyun's help, passing by has lightened a lot of burden. But seeing her style of play, it's okay to fight people with low martial arts skills in a short period of time, and dealing with a master like Murong is tantamount to asking for hardship. After he drank Wu Xingyun, he went up and down with her, fighting side by side. Passing by all the way to Tianshan Mountain, I broke my palm, saw my fist broken, Wu Xingyun did not fall behind, and for a while I had a draw with the handsome old man Murong.

The handsome old man Murong let out a "huh", and a happy expression gradually appeared on his face. The Murong family's martial arts are well-known in the world, and they are the most miraculous in "fighting and turning stars", and Xiaoyaozi's junior sister suffered a loss in this trick.

Be attentive when passing by, be careful to meet the enemy, and test what you have learned these days. Tianshan folding plum hands are inexhaustible, the more you practice, the deeper your skills. But passing by has just learned, it is always Tianshan Zhenmei hand is exquisite and clever, he has no experience in facing the enemy, and secondly, Murong is a first-class master in the world, and it is definitely not a trick to defeat him.

Seeing that the handsome old man Murong was calm, he occasionally made one or two moves in the three moves, and he was not ruthless, but he just defended more and attacked less, but he still did not fall into defeat. When Wu Xingyun encountered a strong enemy, he gave full play to everything he had learned in his life, and he did not give up until he was incisive, and practiced the handsome old man Murong as a target.

Passing by, I saw that Murong's handsome old man's martial arts were obviously much higher than them, and he made up his mind to snatch his key, so tolerant was obviously a victory, and there was no other way. He knew the situation of the Murong family very well, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood that the handsome old man Murong was luring him to make a move, so that he could steal his martial arts. The three-way palm technique that Shibi learned has been completed, and it can't be recovered. The handsome old man Murong is still calm. Up against his fists, down against Wu Xingyun's legs and feet, with one enemy and two without any confusion.

Tianshan Folding Plum Hand originally had a three-way grappling method, which must not have worked. Passing by the heart of the side, he simply took out the Shadowless God Fist and hit it indiscriminately.

The old handsome old Murong has much deeper internal strength and insight than passing by, and he can see the Shadowless Divine Fist he played clearly. Seeing that he was still boxing after the fight, he could only repeat the struggle over and over again, knowing that he had exhausted his martial arts, and it was useless to entangle it any longer.

He sneered, "But that's it!" He retracted his strength, stepped back slightly, took the passing palm, and then sent forward.

Qing, a bystander without a cliff, saw that neither the senior brother nor the senior sister were opponents of the handsome old man Murong, and Han Mingyuan had no intention of helping. He shouted: "Senior brother, be careful!" Huo Di rushed up, stubbornly blocking between the passing and the handsome old man Murong, and caught the handsome old man Murong with a full fight.