Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 121 The Xixia Visitor
The sunshine in July and August is the warmest time of the year. Even though Murong Fu smiled warmly and showed no trace of anger, the few people felt as if they were in an ice cellar, and their bodies were chilling.

There are tens of thousands of martial arts in the world, but no matter how they change, there is a process of exerting energy and exerting force.Ordinary masters make fuss about their moves, nothing more than fists and feet, and weapons.First-class masters with deep internal strength can use martial arts such as splitting the palm to release their true energy to hurt people in the air.There are also those who specialize in external skills, and those who have toned their muscles and bones have practiced kung fu horizontally to the point where they are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

Although the martial arts of the few people are far from top-notch, but because of the organization they work for, they have seen a lot of masters in the world, and they still have vision.But even if they add up those martial arts masters who are shocking to the world in their eyes, it is still not as shocking as the young man in front of him just now.

Obviously just now he looked defenseless and turned around, but the hidden weapons shot out by a few people were blocked back without even touching three inches of his body!
Unheard of!

The horse-faced man in the lead swallowed unconsciously, a drop of cold sweat trickled down from his forehead, and his withered arms trembled slightly: Could it be that this person was playing tricks on me from the very beginning?Where is the problem?

He has lived in the west for a long time, far away from the Central Plains, he has only heard of Gusu Murong's name, but he has not learned about it in detail, he only thinks that it is a person from the Central Plains who is boasting and gaining a false name.When Murong Fu reported his own name, even though he was shocked, he just thought it happened to be the same name, so he made this fatal mistake carelessly.

"South Murong, North Qiaofeng. You are Murong Fu."

The horse-faced man said with difficulty in a dry voice.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "So you have heard of me, I thought that my name is not enough to be heard by Your Excellency."

The horse-faced man smiled wryly and said: "I was mistaken. I didn't expect that Murong Fu, who is famous all over the world, is actually a young prince. The things in this world are really puzzling."

"There are still many things that I can't understand." Murong Fu was not interested in continuing on this topic, so he interrupted him directly and started his own questioning, "So, three questions. First, your background. Second, what are you doing here. Third, how is the owner of Mantuo Villa now? Let me ask you and answer, don’t talk nonsense, let alone lie, or you will bear the consequences.”

"I said you are a ghost! Go to hell!"

Behind the horse-faced man, a strong man in yellow yelled angrily. Among the group of people, except for the horse-faced man, he was the one with the highest martial arts.It happened suddenly, and before the horse-faced man could stop shouting, the yellow-clothed man shot out like a sharp arrow, and slapped Murong Fu's face with his palm.This palm is mixed with a strong wind, it is impressively a kind of fierce foreigner's kung fu like Kaibei Shou.This man in yellow is as fierce as fire, and his martial arts are also so rigid.

His palm didn't mean to hold back at all.Not to mention the human head, even a hard stone tablet would definitely crack if hit by this blow.

But Murong Fu just frowned and waved his sleeves.Suddenly, the soft sleeve robe was as solid as fine iron, and met the palm of the man in yellow.

"Ahhh!"

There was a heart-piercing scream, interspersed with a tooth-piercing crackling sound.But seeing the menacing yellow-clothed man flying upside down, his back hit the mud heavily, splashing countless dust.

Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out from the mouth of the man in yellow, the arm that hit Murong Fu just now was like a rotten hemp rope, hanging limply on one side, the cracking sound just now obviously came from there.

At the beginning, the man in yellow could scream a few times, but in an instant his injuries flared up, and he couldn't even scream.Apparently, not only was one hand crippled, but he also suffered serious internal injuries.Even if the injury can recover in the future, he will be a useless person in the future.

Murong Fu still had the same indifferent tone, as if he was not the one who made the attack just now, and the person lying on the ground had nothing to do with him: "If you do these unnecessary petty tricks again, you will all die here. Now, while I'm not in a bad mood, Oops, answer my question."

His tone was calm, but what he said made everyone feel cold.

Looking at someone on the ground who vents a lot of air and takes in less air, everyone can no longer have the idea of ​​rushing up and bullying the few with more.After all, the situation of "many people, powerful force" only happens when the strength of both parties is at the same level.When the strength gap between the two sides is too large, "too many people" is just to consume a little more of the master's true energy, which will only increase the laughter.It's the same reason that people don't get scared just because ants are waving grass roots to demonstrate.

But obviously, this group of ants is "intelligent" and knows what it means to assess the situation.Although Murong Fu's words were extremely impolite, the few people kept silent, and no one dared to be this early bird anymore.

Seeing that no one was talking, Murong Fu twitched his chin slightly, pointed to the leader with a horse face and said, "You are the leader of this group of people, you are here to answer my question."

The horse-faced man swallowed his saliva, did not answer the question directly, but boldly asked first: "If I answer, can you let us go?"

"You don't have the right to negotiate conditions. It's just my decision to kill you or let you go. If you talk too much, I won't ask any more. You can stay here forever!"

Murong Fu sneered, and there was no room for discussion in his tone.

There was a trace of bitterness at the corner of the horse-faced man's mouth.The situation is stronger than others, and the opponent's martial arts are much higher than that of oneself and others. Don't say that they are not enough to beat them together. Even if they break up now, it is just a joke for others.

"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it all." The horse-faced man spoke weakly. At this moment, he was like a dog whose spinal cord had been pulled out, lying on the ground without even the courage to show his teeth.

"My name is Ma San. I have lived in Xixia for a long time and served in Xixia Yipintang. My current position is a lieutenant of the sixth-rank Dian army. These people are all my subordinates. The person who was seriously injured by Mr. Murong just now is my deputy. Gong Hu. We came here this time under a secret order to invite Mrs. Wang from Mantuo Mountain Villa to go to Xixia. It is very inconvenient for me to wait for a foreigner in the Song Dynasty. That's why I acted like this, and there is no malice in it. Mr. Murong, please don't get me wrong."

Ma San, a man with a horse face, confessed everything like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Hmph." Murong Fu smiled noncommittally: just now he made a ruthless attack, killing people at every turn.Saying that there is no malice now, are you begging for mercy?These people really know how to protect themselves wisely.

But Murong Fu didn't bother to argue with these people, and continued to ask: "Who is the leader of you people?"

Seeing Murong Fu's calm expression when he heard the name of Xixia Yipintang, Ma San's eyes flashed a look of surprise.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't dare to ask Murong Fu back, fearing that this killer would be unhappy and start killing.

"Lei Lingyun, Nine Wings Taoist Lei Lingyun."

"It was him."

Murong Fu thought to himself.

Hearing this name, Murong Fu knew it clearly.

In fact, when he heard the name of Yipintang just now, Murong Fu was a little worried.It's not that he is afraid of the number of masters in Yipintang, but that he is afraid of the real master of Yipintang.

Li Qiushui!
To say that in today's world, there are only three people who can make Murong Fu feel afraid, even afraid.The first is undoubtedly the floor-sweeping monk in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, the second is the Tianshan Child Elder with complete skills, and then there is Li Qiushui, Wu Yazi is not counted, although my master has 70 years of Beiming true energy that is unfathomable , but mobility is his fatal shortcoming.

Just how strong Li Qiushui is, you can use Jiumozhi, who is ranked among the top four heavenly dragons, as a reference.The Heavenly Dragon and the Four Masters each have their own strengths. Among them, in terms of understanding of martial arts, his cheap father Murong Bo is the most important, and Qiao Feng, who has never met before, is the leader in actual combat.Xiao Yuanshan was supposed to be the leader of the Four Ultimates, but unfortunately driven by hatred, he took a detour in martial arts.However, when it comes to martial arts cultivation, I am afraid that the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi who has been against him time and time again is the highest.

The reason is very simple, the above three people cannot concentrate on martial arts for various reasons.Only this Tubo monk has a high level of comprehension and devotes himself to studying martial arts.

In the original time and space, Jiumozhi relied on the incomplete version of Xiao Wuxiang Gong to imitate Shaolin 72 stunts and almost smashed the signboard of Shaolin Temple.And the Little Wuxiang Kungfu is Li Qiushui's housekeeping skill, not to mention that this old woman still has 70 years of free and easy internal energy, which is far better than Jiumozhi.Not to mention, Li Qiushui's trump card in the final battle with Child Elder, the palm strength can reach Bai Hong's palm strength which is five feet away, but I don't know if he has practiced it right now.

You know, in the martial arts world, it is almost an iron rule recognized by all people in the world that the palm strength cannot reach five feet around the body, but Bai Hong's palm strength can surpass this cognition, no wonder the children who are in charge of Tianshan Liuyang Palm and other top martial arts. Grandma will be so surprised when she sees that Li Qiushui has mastered this palm technique.In terms of the quality of martial arts, Bai Hong's palm strength might not be inferior to that of the Six Meridians Excalibur.

Although Murong Fu is confident that after he has mastered all 36 meridians of Beiming, he is far superior to Jiumozhi in terms of martial arts configuration and internal strength, but Murong Fu has not expanded enough to think that he can beat Li Qiushui's master.If they do meet, I'm afraid the most sensible way is to hurry up and call grandma. After all, there's no way to run away. This old lady will most likely still walk around the waves and can't run away.

Knowing that the person who came was not Li Qiushui, a big stone in Murong Fu's heart was lifted.Although Taoist Nine Wings is also a rare top-notch expert, he is far behind Ding Chunqiu and cannot pose any threat.

As for why Li Qiushui sent Taoist Nine Wings to come all the way, a small shrimp like Ma San probably doesn't know, so it would be useless to ask.Maybe Li Qiushui misses his daughter.

Since the other party came here under the secret order of Yipin Hall, they shouldn't do anything unfavorable to Wang Yuyan and the others.Thinking of this level, Murong Fu nodded with some satisfaction.

Ma San has been carefully observing Murong Fu's expression, and seeing Murong Fu's expression relax, Ma San is also secretly relieved, and cautiously asks: "Mr. Murong, I have already told you everything I know, so what?" Can the inferiors leave now?"

"Go, of course you can," Murong Fu paused, "But what?"

When they heard Murong Fu say that they could leave, they felt relieved, but Murong Fu's pause made everyone's hearts hang again.

(End of this chapter)