Murong Fu quickly took over a pair of judge's pens thrown by Deng Baichuan, and waved them vigorously, and when he hooked and swiped, he looked so imposing. ？x.

He also fused the knife technique and the hook technique into the judge's pen, and urged it with the strong internal force of the Sunflower Treasure Book, and suddenly there was a dazzling blue light shadow.

Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword never stopped, his mind was sensitive, and there was no problem at all when the swordsmanship of the different styles of the six-veins was transformed.

Moreover, Duan Yu constantly adjusted the orientation between the surrounding pine trees and the ground with the trick of leisurely wind, and after a while, Murong Fu couldn't parry, and the two judge's pens were blown out, and his left hand was scarred and bleeding, which was quite shocking.

"Snort~" With a clear sound, Murong Fu's face was scratched by the sword qi, and a blood mark appeared.

Murong Fu was furious, and screamed, his eyes flashing with a hideous light between his scattered messy hair.

"Son, take the knife!" Seeing that Murong Fu's weapon was knocked down, he immediately threw his war knife over.

Murong Fu then took over the turbulent war sword, and danced the sword to resist the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword, and the sonorous sound was endless.

But seeing that he suddenly made the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", the "Bagua Knife Method", and the "Shura Knife" without counting the moves, in an instant, he used more than a dozen knife techniques, and each of them could be deep and meaningful.

The onlookers were all impressed, but although Murong Fu's knife technique was excellent, he could never bully Duan Yu's side.

Duan Yu made a move "Shaochong Sword" from the left side, and Murong Fu raised his sword to block. When there was a sound, a sharp blade was shattered again.

Murong Fu suddenly glanced at Duan Yu, and immediately made an orchid finger gesture with both hands. Then he took a deep breath, and suddenly his speed became extremely fast, like a ghost.

And to the consternation of Qunhao, the dignified Gusu Murong Fu's figure at this moment was actually as fluttering as a woman.

Duan Yu's eyes were bright and he could see clearly, but he saw Murong Fu's orchid fingers on both hands. Each twists a slender embroidery needle, and then uses the internal force of the sunflower treasure book to unfold.

"I haven't mastered the needle stunt, but there's no other way. You can only take a risk. Murong Fuxin said.

The embroidery needle is indeed more suitable than the sword for those who cultivate the Sunflower Treasure Book, and Murong Fu used his intelligence and talent and extremely high martial arts talent to give full play to the embroidery needle.

Although Murong Fu was attacked with a ghost body method, he was hit by the six-vein divine sword several times. But he still didn't fall.

Thus. If it weren't for the soft armor he was wearing, it was because the body protection effect of the Sunflower Treasure Book was particularly good.

In a few breaths, Murong Fu had already attacked in front of him, the embroidery needle in his left hand pierced Duan Yu's eyebrows, and the embroidery needle in his right hand pierced Duan Yu's person.

If you hit the trick, plus the internal force contained in the embroidery needle, there is only a dead end.

Duan Yu was at such a close distance, it was not convenient to cast the Six-Vein Divine Sword at all.

"What a sharp sunflower book. If it weren't for the fact that the conditions of the palace were too harsh, I would have wanted to learn. Duan Yu smiled bitterly in his heart.

At the last moment. A person who can laugh at himself is a truly confident person.

Duan Yu didn't think much about it, and immediately made a great move, his palms slanted upward, bursting out with flame-like internal force, and he rebounded this strength back.

"Snort~" Murong Fu's face was pricked with a needle, and the needle in his right hand was originally pierced into his eye, but Murong Fu dodged it sideways in time.

"How did you steal the mastery of my Gusu Murong family?" Murong Fu angrily pulled out the embroidery needle and continued to attack desperately, and shouted loudly.

"I haven't seen stupid things in the world, this is called the Great Shift, how many times do you want me to say it before you can believe it?" Duan Yu said coldly.

It was another great shift, bounced Murong Fu's embroidery needle back.

At this time, Murong Fu simply threw away the embroidery needle, put out his palms together, and shouted: "Dou Zhuan Xingxing!"

Duan Yu didn't dodge and returned him with a big move.

Murong Fu's palms glowed with a bright blue light like stars, while Duan Yu's hands exuded red light.

"Boom~" The powerful Gang Qi collided, and the aftermath that spread out shook the ground to cracks, and the rubble splashed.

Some of the warriors who were in the front position were immediately seriously injured by the rubble, and they wailed.

Duan Yu and Murong Fu both took a dozen steps back, both spitting blood.

"Let me ask you again, how did you learn this similar to the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Martial Arts?" Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

"After coming down from the Ethereal Peak that time, I went to Mingjiao to experience it once, and I got the secret by chance, this is just an adventure, not to steal the martial arts of your Murong family. Duan Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

"Hey, I can't imagine that I learned the first volume of the Sunflower Treasure Book at the cost of my own palace, and I still couldn't defeat you, is this a tie?" Murong Fu felt that this was very faceless to say, so if he didn't use his internal force in the sound, it wouldn't spread too far.

A bleak autumn wind blew, raising Duan Yu's hair, and he said in his heart: "How can it be a tie, my state is still very good, with the Divine Illumination Sutra and the Northern Shengong Protective Body, my internal injuries are not serious." ”

Duan Yu suddenly exploded in speed, and the Easy Wind Trick was really worthy of its name, and he arrived in front of Murong Fu in an instant, Duan Yu was still in a very good state, sneered, and immediately used a yang finger.

There was no finger mang, because Duan Yu pointed his index finger on Murong Fu's shoulder, and suddenly his finger pierced it directly, and a deep hole suddenly flowed like blood.

Murong Fu screamed, pounced like crazy, and actually kept Duan Yu, and then turned his hands into claws and pressed towards Duan Yu's Heavenly Spirit Gai'er, which was completely a way of fighting with his life and ending up together.

In a trance, Murong Fu only felt a flash of red in front of him, and his left hand was in severe pain, he quickly let go, and it turned out to be a purple-red soft sword.

Murong Fu knew that he was completely defeated, and he only wanted to die quickly, so as not to continue to be embarrassed.

Suddenly, a crisp metallic tremble sounded, and Duan Yu's Purple Wind Soft Sword was bounced away.

The strong internal force made Duan Yu, who was caught off guard, only feel numb.

Murong Fu fell to the ground, blood and dust made his snow-white brocade robe completely sloppy, his current appearance was completely a failure, maybe some people in the beggar gang were much better than his appearance.

At this moment, a masked man in a black cloak leaped down from the stupa in front of him.

The man was of medium height, slightly emaciated, with black and white hair, and was apparently in his fifties.

"Do you have a son?" the masked man walked up to Murong Fu and asked abruptly.

"If there is no marriage, where is the son? Besides, I have already been in the palace, and I will only have to adopt a righteous son in the future. Murong replied.

"Slap~" A loud slap sounded, and the masked man slapped Murong Fu fiercely, and said, "You bastard boy, how can you be from the palace?"

"Because I practiced the Sunflower Classic. Murong Fu handed the secret book to the masked man, and said with a wry smile: "If you also want to practice, I'll give it to you, anyway, I don't want to live." ”

The masked man took the Sunflower Book and read it for a while, sighed and tore the book to pieces, and said with a cry: "I should have seen you earlier, hey, this is the old man's fault." In the future, you will have to adopt a righteous son. Let me ask you, do you have any ancestors?"

"I don't thank you for saving my life, I was going to die under Duan Yu's sword just now. Why do you say such rude words to insult the ancestors of my Gusu Murong family?" Murong Fu glanced at the masked man and said.

"Your ancestor has sons, your great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all have sons, but you don't have sons! Hehe, what heroes Murong Longcheng, Murong Ke, Murong Chui, and Murong De were in the Great Yan Kingdom, but unexpectedly they all became extinct and peerless. Our family's Dragon City swordsmanship and ginseng fingers, you don't want to study well, but you go to learn this inexplicable sunflower treasure book, God's will makes people!"

Duan Yu felt a pang in his heart: "This is Murong Bo's old guy, and he is really similar to Murong Fu's eyebrows." Now he should be very sad in his heart, after all, his sons have become fathers-in-law, which is really bitter and laughable. ”

Suddenly, Duan Yu remembered a brain-teaser question that he remembered in his previous life: "Who is already a father-in-law without a son?"

The answer is very simple, that is, eunuch, that is, the meaning of father-in-law.

Murong Fu immediately knelt down and said, "Daddy, it turns out that you are still alive, why didn't you come out earlier and give guidance to the child? The child is really at a loss all these years, and now he has done such a shameful thing, and he asks his father to punish him." ”

"That's it, as long as you cheer up, you can revive the prestige of our Gusu Murong family. As for the heirs, adopt the adopted son. Murong Bo sighed.

As soon as his words fell, another rough and slightly old voice laughed: "Haha, it's really ridiculous, Gusu Murong Fu is such an unsuccessful guy, how can he be named after Beiqiao Feng?"

This person also leaped from the side of the pagoda, wearing a gray monk's robe, eight feet tall, he took off the gray cloth hat on his head, and the surrounding warriors were shocked.

Because this person in a gray-clothed monk's robe is very similar to Xiao Feng, they are both the same tall and burly, and their faces are also very similar, but their hair is a little gray.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng saw this strange situation, and immediately couldn't help but stride over and scolded.

"Feng'er, I'm your father! My name is Xiao Yuanshan, thirty years have passed, and I have only now recognized you, it is indeed too late. The man sighed deeply, his tone quite lonely and vicissitudes.

"What the hell is going on? My father, Xiao Yuanshan, jumped off a cliff and died in the battle of Yanmen Pass. If you don't tell the truth, I'll have to do it. Xiao Feng said in a deep voice.

"I am Xiao Yuanshan, when our family of three passed by Yanmen Pass, was ambushed by the Central Plains warriors, your mother was killed by them, although I killed a lot of warriors, but I saw that you were not breathing in swaddling clothes, after all, I was disheartened, so I jumped off the cliff. Halfway through you get a jolt and you breathe again, and I throw you up. So much so that the warriors of the Central Plains adopted you. ”

Xiao Yuanshan continued: "Unexpectedly, I jumped off the cliff and didn't die, a pine tree saved my life. From now on, I swear revenge!" (To be continued......)