Chapter 208: Zhenlong Chess Game (7)

Seeing that Murong Fu's life was saved, he didn't even say a word of thanks. The four of them can't help but wonder in their hearts that with Murong Fu's "gentle and elegant" temperament, there must be something hidden in it.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Bao Wei, who usually had the most smelly mouth, spoke first: "That Duan Gongzi, thank you for saving my son-in-law's life, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you might as well come to me, I don't have any other skills than Bao Sanye, and it's not bad to fight and beat people." ”

Duan Xing just nodded at Bao Wei, and then returned his attention to Murong Fu. Murong Fu was stared at by Duan Xing, and he only felt uncomfortable, and was about to open his mouth to relieve the atmosphere, but when he saw Duan Xing suddenly showing a mysterious smile at him, he was shocked in his heart, panicked, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Duan Xing.

That period of torture left a deep imprint on Murong Fu's heart, from body to mind, causing indelible painful wounds to Murong Fu.

There was a burst of clapping, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see Gu Mozhi applauding lightly with a smile on his face, and said: "Prince Duan is kind-hearted, regardless of his past suspicions, he saved Murong Gongzi's life, and the little monk really admires it." ”

Duan Xingyi said rhetorically: "Where is the master, Murong Gongzi is for the righteousness of the whole Song Dynasty, carrying the infamy of 'three family slaves', and he has been bending for so many years, and he is the hero and hero that my generation wants to learn to emulate." The so-called 'rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible', Murong Gongzi is dedicated to the high righteousness of the country, which makes the king embarrassed, only to feel that these years have been muddy and have wasted his time, which is really ashamed. Shame!"

Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Duan Xing appropriately showed a look of shame.

Everyone in the audience felt that what Duan Xing said was reasonable, and they all nodded. A few people were grateful because Duan Xing had broken Gu Mozhi's exercises just now, but they comforted Duan Xing. Boasting that Duan Xing is young and promising, modest and friendly, strong in martial arts, and has a strong background, he is not much worse than Murong Fu, and he should be more confident.

Duan Xing smiled and responded to everyone one by one. said in a loud voice that Murong Fu was a young hero who was not born in the world. All kinds of boasting and praise came out of Duan Xing's mouth. Murong Fu said that there is no one in the sky, and there is no one on the earth. Not to mention being decent and chivalrous, but also patriotic in his heart. Righteousness for others. He is even more young and handsome. Martial arts extraordinary. It seems that the entire Great Song Wulin is unsurpassed among the younger generation.

The improved version of the "Supreme Heavenly Demon Charm Dafa" quietly affected everyone, and no one else could not follow Duan Xing's ideas.

Even Murong Fu himself began to mumble in his heart: "Could it be that I am really such a person?" His face was confused.

Wang Yuyan, who was on the side, saw her cousin fall into a dazed state again, for fear that he wouldn't be able to think about it again, so she drew her sword and killed herself, and hurriedly grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously, and shouted softly in her mouth: "Cousin, cousin, are you okay?"

This scene made Duan Yu, who had been paying attention to Wang Yuyan, look at it squarely, and couldn't help but feel sad again, which made Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling unhappy. Zhong Ling just muttered, and whispered that Brother Duan Yu only had Wang Yuyan in his heart, and there was no such thing as her and Sister Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing, who had a straightforward and fiery personality, directly raised her wrist and slapped Duan Yu on the back, which frightened Duan Yu and hurriedly looked back, thinking that the assassin had come from a sneak attack.

When I saw the two younger sisters looking at me with angry faces, they sneered, and hurriedly made amends and apologized.

In order to please his lovers, King Zhennan let go of his cruel words to Duan Yu, and he must take care of his younger sisters, otherwise he will throw Duan Yu to the Southern Wilderness and hone for a while under General Banunka.

According to Duan Yu's playful nature, where would he go to such a remote place as the Southern Wilderness. It is to put on a smiling face all day long, take a few younger sisters to tour the mountains and rivers, visit famous mountains and historic sites, accompany eating, drinking, and playing, and the whole three escort sons. As long as he sees his sisters angry, he will serve carefully like a mouse seeing a cat.

Murong Fu was pulled by Wang Yuyan, remembering his family's plan to regain Yan that had been inherited for hundreds of years, he glanced at Duan Xing fiercely, his eyes were firm and firm, and he said in his heart: "No matter how clever you are, your tongue is like a lotus, after all, it can't affect the decision in my heart." ”

Gu Mozhi glanced at Murong Fu, who was in a recovered state, and then looked at Duan Xing, who was still pretending, and said with disdain in his heart: "Little fox!" Xuan continued to smile and said: "Prince Duan is really good-minded, if I were His Royal Highness the Prince, I am afraid that I would never come to the rescue of a treacherous and ungrateful villain." ”

A word startled a thousand stone waves. Duan Xing praised Murong Fu for his excitement here, but he didn't expect Gu Mozhi to accuse Murong Fu again. Everyone looked at Gu Mozhi strangely, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

Gu Mozhi was about to show his eloquence and talk about how much was wrong with Murong Fu, when he heard a tiresome voice coming: "Bold monk, bewitching the crowd, talking nonsense." Watch me teach you a lesson. Bao Wei shouted, his body turned, and he quickly bullied, and made a move to "black fox drill heart", and smashed into the big hole of Gu Mozhi's heart.

As soon as the move was issued, Bao Wei secretly said in his heart: "It's over, my Bao Sanye's skills have made Ding Chunqiu's old thieves gone, and at this time, there is no one in ten, isn't this 'meat buns beating dogs' There is no return?"

Gu Mozhi sneered, looked at the "soft" punch that Bao Wei hit, waved his hand and slashed at Bao Wei with a "flame knife", and directly volleyed at Bao Wei. After the great improvement in skill, even the power of the "Flame Knife" has increased exponentially. Obviously it is an invisible knife power, but at this moment, it is in the hands of Gu Mozhi, but it has triggered spatial ripples, and the scorching air flow seems to burn the air clean, with a blazing energy, and in the blink of an eye, it is in front of Bao Wei.

"Demon monk, you dare!" Murong Fu shouted, "Bang Chang", the sword was unsheathed, and a simple "sword from the west" without the slightest fancy, stabbed straight at Gu Mozhi.

Before the sword arrived, Gu Mozhi's monk's robe had been shattered by the three-foot sword qi at the tip of the sword.

The mind continued to guide the "Flame Knife" forward, and Gu Mozhi shouted, "Give me a hand!" His hands were raised extremely quickly, and he put them together, and with a "snap", he grabbed Murong Fu's sword.

Murong Fu only felt a strong force coming from the sword, and the hand holding the sword shook endlessly, and Gu Mozhi actually wanted to use the kung fu of "grabbing the white blade with empty hands" to remove his sword.

"How can this be reasonable!" Murong Fu's eyes widened angrily, he was also a congenital master, and the other party would not say anything about the enemy empty-handed, and it would be good for him to do kung fu in his hands. But if he tries to seize his sword, it is too unforgiving to himself.

"Is it tolerable or unbearable", once the sword in his hand was withdrawn by the other party today, the little prestige that he had just established was afraid that it would dissipate in the blink of an eye.

Regardless of whether he could save the bag again, Murong Fu was furious, his eyes were red, and he used all his strength to collect all his true qi into the sword. The three-foot-long sword qi on the sword suddenly grew another foot, and it stabbed into Gu Mozhi's body with great vigour, and stabbed a small hole in the chest of Gu Mozhi who was caught off guard, and blood slowly flowed out along the sword body. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm too busy today, I can't write it, I'll change it for the time being, and strive for two more tomorrow!