Suddenly, Murong Fu's face was flushed, and he said secretly: "This Yelu Hongji seems to be helping me speak, but in fact he is suppressing me, hum! Old immortal, do you really think that you can strategize yourself, and you can't succeed in the next life? And this little slut is really hateful, and he even said that I, Murong Fu, am a silver-like pewter spear head, and I can't use it?!"

"When I take the horse, I will let you scream and mourn under my crotch, and let you bow down and kneel down for pleasure under my powerful and fierce attack. Wait for me to take the power of Da Liao step by step, and the first one to kill is you Jelu Hongji, so let's play with your father and daughter first......"

There were countless dark thoughts churning in his heart, but Murong Fu pretended to be grateful on the surface, and said: "Your Majesty, bear the burden of humiliation under the Xia, and enter the Song army for my Da Liao, it is normal for Princess Yan not to understand, so there is no need to force the princess to apologize." As for the matter of martial arts...... Since Princess Yan wanted to see it, she did her best to make Princess Yibo smile. ”

After Murong Fu finished speaking righteously, he "brushed" together, and a small wind blew from somewhere, gently blowing Murong Fu's chic and flowing hair, showing his peerless and handsome appearance.

Facing Yelu Hongji and Yelu Yan, Murong Fu turned his head and gave Xiao Feng a provocative look, and said loudly: "In the next game, we will have a friendly exchange with the Great Liao warriors, and please wait and see if Your Majesty and Princess Yan are here." ”

Murong Fu touched the ground with one foot, and his body spread, flying in the air like a roc spreading its wings. Subsequently, relying on the power of the innate realm. Steadily used internal force to slow down the speed of descent, as if a god descended from the sky, slowly descending from the air, and another breeze blew Murong Fu's clothes back slightly, which should have caused countless women to scream, but because most of the people in the field were Northland heroes, it attracted a burst of scorn and disdain.

Passerby A: "Where did the little white face come from, wait for Lao Tzu to kill him with a stick in a while." ”

Passerby B: "I don't need you, I will teach him what life is better than death after watching this son, and he dares to appear even more than me." ”

Passerby C: "Hmph." Just like you two bears. Let's watch my Cui Sancang's invincible three-gun Hot Wheels crush him. ”

The look of disdain in everyone's eyes was undisguised, and only a few people who had real materials under their hands looked solemnly at Murong Fu who was falling.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. A handful of masters in the field who killed all sides. Seeing that Murong Fu was able to control the speed of descent in the air for a short time. One by one, he asked himself, he would never be able to do that, and secretly said in his heart: "Master!" The movements in his hands slowed down invariably.

After Murong Fu landed in a dashing manner. Flicked his sleeves, his eyes swept around the crowd, felt the level of everyone's martial arts, sighed helplessly, and said, "Let's go up together!" Then, he raised his head lightly and looked into the distance, but he never looked at everyone again, his eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

"I'm X!", "This kid is too good at pretending!", "What are you waiting for, let's go shoulder to shoulder, and kill this girl first!"

Except for those few martial arts who were still in the stream and didn't make a move, with the idea of waiting and seeing, the other people in the field grabbed their weapons one after another and rushed towards Murong Fu.

No one who can compete on stage is not a fool, even if he can't see what kind of master Murong Fu is, he also knows that he is not a soy sauce character who can be defeated casually by himself and others. Seeing that he was so big, everyone invariably gathered the strength of everyone in their hearts, and first took the most powerful idea, and the tacit understanding was naturally formed among everyone.

For a while, I saw that there were hundreds of people densely distributed around Murong Fu in the sky and on the ground, front and back, left and right, and the water was really impassable and the oil could not be spilled. I don't know who shouted: "Song Gou, take your life!"

The morale of the crowd suddenly rose again, and the weapons in their hands were fired at Murong Fu in unison, and Yelu Hongji, who was accustomed to seeing the barracks in a phalanx, couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart, and said: "Look at my northland boy, he is really a hero!"

Murong Fu was still the same light, lonely and lonely look, ignoring the monstrous hurricane rolled up by everyone and the cold blades brought up, stepped forward with his left foot, drew a half circle with his right hand, and slowly posed in the starting pose of "Fighting and Turning the Stars", and chanted softly: "The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. ”

Boom, the offensive in the sky quietly dissipated between Murong Fu's wave, ride, turn, and beat, and everyone's seemingly violent group offensive disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Murong Fu, who had been promoted to the innate realm, had already practiced the family heirloom "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" to the realm of "Lonely Dream Star Soul", and he was really swept away effortlessly to deal with these small characters in front of him, who were at most second- or third-rate.

The word "snow" spit out, and everyone was either hit by other people's weapons, or injured by their own weapons, screaming and screaming and spurting blood and retreating, "Bang Bang" ...... It was the sound of everyone falling to the ground.

Gently patting the dust on his cuffs, Murong regained his appearance of looking up at the sky, and continued to chant: "Suddenly, like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. ”

As if a trick, with a twist of his wrist, he conjured a flower, and with a slight shake, the flower slowly floated to Yeluyan, Yeluyan caught it blankly, and heard Murong Fu say in a slightly proud but deliberately humble voice: "Princess Yan, from now on, but if anyone dares to provoke the princess to be unhappy, he will make his whole family unhappy, just like everyone all over the ground." ”

"Okay!" Yelu Hongji shouted first, clapping his palms with a smile on his face. When all the soldiers saw that the emperor applauded, they reluctantly cheered along with Yelu Hongji.

Turning around, Murong Fu used his nostrils to ask the few people who had not rushed up, "Do you still want to try it?" Wanting to show off, the endless starry sky phantom behind him suddenly appeared, occupying half of the sky in an instant.

"Innate! this is the innate realm!" Yelu Hongji stood up from his chair excitedly, and his heart became more determined in his mind that he planned to use Murong Fu to contain Xiao Feng. For a long time, the entire Daliao is Xiao Feng who is a congenital master, and for Yelu Hongji, it is like a fish in his throat, not vomiting and unhappy.

If Xiao Feng is his confidant, it is fine, but he is still an "outsider" from the Great Song Dynasty, even if he has Khitan blood, Yelu Hongji can not rest assured.

Now that it's done, by letting Yeluyan compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, another innate master has been recruited. Although Murong Fu is not a Khitan, this is not a problem for Yelu Hongji, he only needs to have someone similar to Xiao Feng, who can be called by him and used to balance Xiao Feng.

As for loyalty?" "Hmph, as long as you become my son-in-law of Yelu Hongji, see how much more capable you can turn over my Five Finger Mountain." Yelu Hongji, who was extremely confident, announced on the spot that the competition would end with Murong Fu's victory.

Several people who stood out in the competition were exceptionally included in Yelu Hongji's Praetorian Guard and became a general. Everyone thanked them one after another, but they were not very satisfied, at least on the surface, they were very satisfied with the result.

Only Yelu Yan's eyes were on fire, and he snorted coldly at everyone in the audience: "A bunch of waste!" stomped his jade feet fiercely, and did not greet Yelu Hongji, turned around and left the martial arts arena.

Yelu Hongji pretended not to see Murong Fuchang's ugly face, and said with a smile: "I only have such a daughter, but I spoil her too much! ”

Hearing that Yelu Hongji only had one daughter, Murong Fu's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he thought in his heart: "Then after I become a concubine, won't I be equal to half a prince?"

As soon as he arched his hand, Murong Fuchun said to Yelu Hongji kindly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Princess Yan is a person of temperament, she is the type she likes, and it is too late to admire the princess in Xia, where can you be willing to blame her?"

Yelu Hongji laughed and said, "That's good!

The two looked at each other and laughed again, but there was no hint of a smile in the corner of their eyes.

Xiao Feng on the side didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even the expression on his face didn't change for a moment, but he sighed in his heart, but his intention was even heavier.

......

Western Xia, Imperial Palace, Ice Cellar.

Duan Xing watched Grandma Tong sit down cross-legged, her right index finger pointing to the sky, her left index finger pointing to the ground, and with a "hey" sound in her mouth, two faint white gases erupted from her nostrils.

But I saw that the white gas spit out from Grandma Tong's nose wrapped around her head, lingering, gradually getting thicker and thicker, becoming a white mist, covering her face, and then only hearing the bones of her whole body, like bursting beans.

After a long time, the sound of popping beans gradually became lighter and thinner, and then the white mist gradually faded, and the white mist was constantly inhaled in the nostrils of Grandma Tong, and when the white mist was exhausted, Grandma Tong opened her eyes and slowly stood up.

At this time, Grandma Tong already had the skills to be about eighty years old, with white hair and a very old appearance.

For two months, Duan Xing watched Grandma Tong's face get older day by day, and he couldn't help but be very curious about the "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations of Exclusive Respect Gong", and even every time Grandma Tong practiced this rejuvenation technique, the "Pure Yang Supreme Skill" in Duan Xing's body would also be ready to move, which made Duan Xing puzzled, and thought in his heart more than once: "Will there be any connection between the two exercises?"

It's just that Grandma Tong is living well, in the past two months, not only has the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms" been passed on to Duan Xing, but even the "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand" has taught Duan Xing in one go, but it is not good for Duan Xing to ask about "Eight Desolations and Six Combinations are the only ones I respect".

Seeing that Grandma Tong had finished cultivating today's lesson, Duan Xing asked without words: "Uncle Shi, how did they treat you after you were deliberately captured by Boss Wu?" ”

When Grandma Tong heard this, her eyes immediately became extremely fierce, and she snorted coldly: "Torture, immersion, burning, starvation, all the methods you can think of, they have all done it, such a big revenge, Grandma will personally go to ...... revenge" (to be continued......

PS: The little monk abides by the agreement, and the second watch is sent on time! I hope that the relatives will support it strongly! Like, collect, recommend, reward, monthly pass! All are welcome, who supports the highest, and the little monk lets who go to the Great Song Dynasty to be a horse......