Zongwu: The days when my wife was invincible

Chapter 35 Retire Xiaozhi!

I saw Murong Fu running up the mountain for a while, and running into the valley for a while, fighting and walking, he didn't know where he was, his mind was in chaos, he really didn't expect to meet such a strong enemy.

Jiumozhi put the thumb and index finger of his right hand lightly, and quickly connected the ten fingers, but seeing the stones flying around, they couldn't stop jumping, which forced Murong Fu to appear dangerous, how high-spirited he was.

"Mr. Murong, who is known as Nan Murong, is he only good at lightness kungfu? It's really vulnerable! This "Duoluoyezhi", my little monk, is domineering, and his kung fu is so shallow, you can only avoid my edge."

As he spoke, he folded his hands into his sleeves, and all of a sudden, the pile of broken stones jumped up and down, as if someone was using an invisible thin stick to keep stirring it up.

"No reason!"

When Murong Fu attacked with his sword, he first used the "Qimen Sancai Dao", and then changed to "Five-Tailed Demon Sword Technique"!
But Jiumozhi always had a gentle smile on his face, and the monk's sleeves didn't even flutter a bit, so it turned out that his finger force was secretly emanating from the sleeves, completely invisible.

However, there was a continuous sound, no matter how Ren Murongfu changed his moves, Jiumozhi's "Wuxiang Jiezhi" easily stopped him.

Murong Fu couldn't help but blurted out his praise: "Wuxiang Jiezhi has a well-deserved reputation, why bother to be so aggressive, master."

Jiumozhi said: "If you dare to compete with me for the son-in-law, watch the "Flame Knife"!"

The two tried their best to mobilize their internal energy to fight each other, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the blade energy was flying, as if there were countless thunderstorms colliding with each other.

After fighting for a while, Jiumozhi only felt that Murong Fu's inner strength was getting weaker and weaker, although the sword technique was still unpredictable and innovative, it was hard to regain its power, suddenly Chi Chi Chi slashed three times, screaming Said: "Look at the knife!"

With a volley move of "Flame Knife", he cut off the crown of hair on Murong Fu's head, his "Flame Knife" hurt people with the inner strength, invisible and invisible, the depth and difficulty are difficult and easy, the difference cannot be measured.

Murong Fu was a young hero, but he only lasted for dozens of rounds, his arms were numb from the shock, and he fled again!

"Amitabha, are you going to play cat and mouse again? Is it true that the little monk can't catch up with Your Excellency? You have learned!" Jiumozhi put his palms together in front of his chest, laughed loudly and chased after him.

The two of them ran several tens of zhang away again, Jiumozhi slashed out with his left palm obliquely, he had already accumulated strength in his palm, and what he used was exactly the move in the "Flame Knife", only a soft click sound was heard, Murong Fu's right hand folded in the absence of wind, and fell to the ground, as if being sliced ​​by a sword.

"what!"

Murong Fu himself also fell to the ground in pain, his life was in an instant, Jiumozhi felt bored, watching the changing color of the sky, he planned to send him off.

There was a sudden whirring sound, and the two small objects came through the air very quickly. Just as he heard a sound, the two objects flew across the sky in an instant, and he quickly turned around and swung his knife to shoot down the two hidden weapons one after another!
This hidden weapon was the first to catch people's attention and was unstoppable. Jiumozhi was taken aback when he noticed his numb palm. He leaned over and saw that what he had split was just two ordinary pebbles. .”

At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky came again, and a small stone flew straight towards his door.

Jiumozhi swung the knife and hit the stone again, this time it hurt even more, his palm became hot, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

The first two stones were sent by Zhou Ning, with his skill, the "snap finger supernatural power" can't hurt Jiumozhi, but the third stone has such strength, one can imagine the martial arts of the person who sent the stone.

This time it was sent by Huang Rong, and she used her unrivaled internal cultivation!

"Master He Fang, come out for a while, stabbing people in the back is not a skill!" Jiumozhi shouted.

At this time, Zhou Ning's people jumped down from the tree more than ten zhang away, they had tried their best to hurry, but they could only watch Murong Fu lose his arm, fortunately they made a timely move and saved the person.

"Master, there are so many good things. What kind of hatred does my righteous brother have with you, so that he made such a murderous move?" Zhou Ning asked.

"Second brother, avenge me!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed when he saw Zhou Ning and the others, but after discovering his cousin, he felt that he had suffered such a great shame and humiliation today, that he would no longer have the face to survive in the world, and angrily drew his sword and killed himself.

Now that he is a one-armed monster, even if he is alive, no matter how high his martial arts are, he will be looked down upon by others, and his son-in-law is hopeless, how can he live to suffer such a shame and humiliation!
"Brother don't!" Zhou Ning shouted.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan also exclaimed!

She immediately used "Lingbo Weibu" and walked towards Murong Fu, Jiumozhi was surprised to see her steps, and sent three palms at her in succession, but the three palms failed, Zhou Ning blocked him when he was about to send the fourth palm Down!
"Damn it! Who are you?" Zhou Ning asked him after fighting him twice, forcing him back with a palm.

"Little Monk Jiumozhi, the candidate for the Song Dynasty's son-in-law, this Murong Fu is beyond his control, he competes with me for the son-in-law, it's a pity that he is vulnerable!" Jiumozhi laughed.

Huang Rong's daughters also arrived later, but they all went to Wang Yuyan's side.

"Master, it can be said that many good things can happen!" Zhou Ning's eyes were bright and he was very angry.

Jiumozhi said: "I saw so many masters today, I really want to learn from each other, but Murong Fu is dead, I really don't want to commit more crimes today."

"Jumozhi, I don't care about you making troubles, but you forced my elder brother to commit suicide, I will meet you today!" Zhou Ning gathered his energy in his palm to prevent him from escaping!

"Then it depends on how much you weigh!" Jiumozhi said.

Immediately he yelled and jumped up, Zhou Ning also jumped up, the two fought in the air, and after five moves, they faced each other with palms, and they each jumped back to release their strength, secretly admiring each other!

Jiumozhi immediately slashed at Zhou Ning with the palm of the "Flame Knife", but only smashed the stones behind him, and Zhou Ning also smashed the stones behind him with the palm of "Yangchun Baixue"!

The moves of the two are vicious and vicious, and their moves can kill people, but they both reacted well and never hit each other!
At this time, there was a rumbling thunder, and the raindrops as big as soybeans suddenly fell, and the vision of the two began to blur!
Jiumozhi immediately used "Small Formless Kung Fu", copying the shape of Zhou Ning's "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain" just now, and using the internal force of "Small Wu Phase Kung Fu" to hit "Yangchun Baixue" in return for Zhou Ning!
Seeing this, Zhou Ning bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed it outward with a sound of hoo, the two palms intersected out of thin air.

At this moment, there was a flash of lightning, and another thunderbolt came down in the midair. With the help of thunder, Zhou Ning's palm, "The Dragon Has Regrets", was really powerful, and there was a bang.

The two palmed each other out of thin air, and Zhou Ning took two steps back again!
But Jiumozhi didn't move where he was, not because he didn't want to move, but because he was beaten so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Although he fought Murong Fu not long ago, he frequently used the "Flame Saber" for quick victory, and his internal energy had already been exhausted. Unable to move in place.

Immediately suppressing the suffocation and damaged internal organs in his heart, he said with a smile: "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed a martial arts masterpiece. There are not many people in the world who can fight the poor monk. I will stop here today. I will have a chance in the future. Your Excellency will teach you again!"

Zhou Ning slapped him hard, but it didn't feel good. As expected of Xiaozhi, who was rated as one of the Four Heavenly Dragons, he was much stronger than Hong Antong!
"Master, don't go, we sisters also want to learn!" Huang Rong touched her wet pretty face and shouted with a stick.

Hearing this, Jiumozhi couldn't suppress the injury anymore, blood gushed out of his mouth, he didn't dare to stay, and desperately launched the Lightness Kung Fu Lifting Technique, like a gust of wind sweeping the ground, he disappeared without a trace in an instant in the heavy rain.

"It's really not the right time for this heavy rain, otherwise I must keep him!" Zhou Ning murmured.

His eyes could hardly be opened, it was really unwise to try his best in the rain, he picked up the severed arm not far away, came to Murong Fu's side, and carried him on his back.

"Yan'er, the dead cannot be resurrected, let's find a place to shelter from the rain for a while, and then find a chance to bury the elder brother."

(End of this chapter)