Chapter 25: Xiaoyaozi VS Murong Longcheng
"Master Murong Zhuang, an old friend is here to visit!" I didn't see how Xiaoyaozi behaved, he said softly in his mouth, but the voice came from afar, no matter how far away it seemed to be heard in his ears, and this sound came directly to the small island in the lake.
There were a few shouts on the island, followed by the sound of breaking wind, and it was clear that someone had come by magic. Xiaoyaozi sat on the deck and didn't get up, Wang Lie asked the boatman to park the boat on the water, and he stood at the bow of the boat, Wuyazi also stood beside Xiaoyaozi, as for Li Suning, he didn't care about this, he sat by the boat and played in the water.
"Who dares to come to Swallow Dock to spread wild!" A few shouts, several figures appeared by the lake, each posing to meet the battle.
"Let's come to see Murong Longcheng and let him come out. Wang Lie said unceremoniously. Soldier to soldier to general, these little minions naturally can't let Xiaoyaozi come forward.
"Presumptuous! What kind of person is the owner of my family, how can he be an idle person who will see him when he sees it!"
"If you want to know my master's name, you are not qualified enough. Go and tell Murong Longcheng to come out, otherwise you can't afford it. Wang Lie said, but unfortunately his internal strength was insufficient, and his voice was not loud and domineering enough.
Originally, visiting friends would not be so rude, but Murong Longcheng could not be regarded as good friends, and they also wanted to have a fight with Murong Longcheng here, so Wang Lie was not so polite, anyway, the meeting was going to start later.
"Under Murong Ke, he is the young owner of Shenhe Village, I don't know if you are qualified to know your name?" said a voice in a loud voice. Wang Lie followed the sound and found that a young man in his twenties appeared in front of the pavilion by the lake, and was clenching his fists and saying.
The genes of the Murong family are really good, they are all handsome guys, Wang Lie muttered in his heart, "What about you, you are barely qualified to know my name, listen up, this seat Wang Lie!"
The young man named Murong Ke was stunned, and he wanted to say that he had admired the name for a long time but was still embarrassed to say it, he really hadn't heard of this name.
"Junior and junior must not be rude. Wu Yazi spoke, his voice was as warm as a spring breeze, ringing in everyone's ears, "Brother Murong is reasonable, the family teacher is an old friend of the owner of Murong Zhuang, and I also ask Brother Murong to pass it on." ”
"No need, the old man is here. A voice burst out of thin air, but I saw a figure standing on top of a willow tree, with the figure rising and falling with the willow branches, although full of white hair, it was also chic and elegant. "I thought it was a friend who visited, it turned out to be Brother Xiaoyaozi, I haven't seen him for 20 years, Brother Dao's demeanor is still the same, but he is already old. ”
"You're a young man in front of the old man. Xiaoyaozi opened his mouth and said, "Master Murong Zhuang, don't talk nonsense, the old man came here today to learn from you." ”
"Hahaha-" Murong Longcheng laughed a few times, "I can't ask for it, I met Brother Dao twenty years ago, Longcheng knew that he was not an opponent, and it has always been a regret in my heart that I didn't fight Brother Dao, and today I can fulfill my long-cherished wish." He was on tiptoe, and the whole person rose into the air and fell into a lotus leaf in the lake.
Xiaoyaozi's left hand patted lightly on the deck, and his body also rose into the air, Wang Lie only felt a slight shock from the boat under his feet, and Xiaoyaozi had already fluttered on a lotus leaf with his big sleeves. The two of them are very good, standing on a small lotus leaf is also as stable as Mount Tai, obviously they use this reed and white lotus leaf as the venue for this exchange.
"Brother Xiaoyaozi, it turned out to be a guest, please!" Murong Longcheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
"You're a junior, so let's make the first move. Xiaoyaozi carried his hands behind his back, and his robe fluttered slightly in the wind, he was simply a man among the gods.
"Then you're welcome. Murong Longcheng didn't talk nonsense, his hands were closed from his side to the top of his head, and his palms were pushed forward, only to see two streams of water rising from the lake with his gestures, and went around in a circle like two water dragons heading straight towards Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi waved his sleeves, pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and the same stream of water rose up with the trend, spiraling to block the water dragon urged by Murong Dragon City, before the three streams of water collided together, the water splashed in all directions, and the sky seemed to be raining lightly, even if it was dozens of zhang away, Wang Lie also felt that his face was soaked with water. Xiaoyaozi is evenly matched with Murong Longcheng's two streams of water, obviously Xiaoyaozi has a win, Murong Longcheng shouted hello, urged the palm power, and several water dragons rushed towards Xiaoyaozi, and he himself was mixed in the water dragon and rushed to Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi smiled, his hands waved in a row when his body shook, and one after another water dragons were defeated by him casually, Murong Longcheng had already arrived in front of him, and the two of them met each other.
Wang Lie's eyebrows danced, and the voice in his head was endless, "Tianshan folds plum hands, and the free school is a peerless school, which can turn the world into a qiē kung fu in it, and the participation refers to the Gusu Murong clan's stunt." The light man flashed, and the two non-peerless studies were remembered by Wang Lie in his mind.
I saw that Xiaoyaozi and Murong Longcheng were fighting in full swing, and the exquisite moves were endless, and the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction paid attention to lightness and elegance, leisurely and elegant. Murong Longcheng opens and closes without losing delicacy, both of them are touching and leaving, they are really like a pair of butterflies among flowers, staggering, seemingly equal, but looking at the lotus leaves under their feet, you can see the gap, the lotus leaves that Xiaoyaozi stepped on were not broken, but the lotus leaves that Murong Longcheng stepped on were all bent and broken.
"Tianshan Six Yang Palm!" The voice in Wang Lie's head sounded, Xiaoyaozi's offensive changed, and Murong Longcheng didn't know when to pull out a soft sword in his hand, and unfolded the Murong family's family swordsmanship, which could block Xiaoyaozi's offensive.
After dozens of moves in a moment, the two fought each other but between square inches, except for the water dragon fight at the beginning, the back was mediocre, only the master could see the risk, Wu Yazi and Murong Ke both looked at it with nervous faces, Wang Lie's eyebrows danced, the battle between the two was a big gain for him, a few unique skills, Li Suning looked at it for a while, felt bored, and peeled off the red ling to eat.
"Master Murong Zhuang is really extraordinary, the old man has not fought with someone so happily for many years. Xiaoyaozi laughed loudly.
"Sure enough, I deserve to be Brother Xiaoyaozi, but I didn't expect that after twenty years, I am still not your opponent. Murong Longcheng also said, his voice was a little melancholy.
"The outcome is not yet known, take my palm again!" Xiaoyaozi said, only to see his palms fortune, "This palm name Baihong palm power, self-cultivation is the first time to use it against the enemy, Murong Zhuang Master be careful." ”
With a palm, even Wang Lie could feel the vast palm power of this palm, not to mention Murong Longcheng, who was facing the enemy, only to see that his face was solemn, and his hands were round in front of his chest, intending to take this palm hard.
"Boom-" With a bang, I saw a splash of water several feet high like an explosion on the water surface, Murong Dragon City had disappeared from the water, and a moment later, a figure rose from the water to the sky, it was Murong Dragon City. It turned out that he used the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing to transfer the palm power of Xiaoyaozi's palm, and it seemed that if he wanted to rebound and attack Xiaoyaozi, he could only turn to his feet, but he didn't expect that the power of this palm was too great, although he successfully transferred it, the lotus leaves under his feet could not support it, and he fell into the water.
Murong Longcheng flipped a few times in the air and landed on the shore, his clothes were soaked, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he looked at Xiaoyaozi, who was still with big sleeves fluttering and naturally located in the lake, he knew that he was losing a defeat this time, but he was not an ordinary person, far from being comparable to Murong Fu's clown who couldn't afford to lose, he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Dao's cultivation is really shocking, Murong Longcheng is far inferior, everyone in the world thinks that he is the first in the world in martial arts, but he doesn't know how many martial arts are higher than in the world." ”
"Master Murong Zhuang can realize that there are many heroes in the world, why can't he let go of that obsession in his heart. "Xiaoyaozi crossed the void and landed on the boat.
"The ancestral precept cannot be violated, even if you know that the moth fights the fire, Long Cheng has to do it. Murong Longcheng said solemnly, but there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.
This Murong Dragon City is a generation of heroes, much stronger than Murong Fu's father and son, looking at Murong Dragon City, who was still revealing his momentum, Wang Lie said in his heart.
"Lord Murong Zhuang is so self-conscious. Xiaoyaozi waved his sleeves, and Xiaozhou Fei also retreated, "The old man said goodbye! I just hope that the owner of Murong Village will do less killing karma in the future." ”
Murong Longcheng looked at the departing boat, did not open his mouth to stay, waved his hand to stop the movements of his subordinates, and stood by the lake with his hands in his hands for a long time without saying a word.