The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 158 2.111 Murong Secretly Killed Murong Bo

Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.111 Murong’s Secret and Killing Murong Bo

"I didn't expect that the King of Swordsmen was so despicable that he could do poisonous things and harm people." One of the four people in the back row looked ugly - in fact, all five of them looked ugly, and none of them were covered with masks or anything like that. They were all directly Showing his face - mocking Deng Feng.

As for the remaining group of supporting players, none of them came out. Cheng Lingsu's fantasy spirit liquid seemed to be very effective.

"A rat who hides his head and shows his tail in the woods is not qualified to say that." Deng Feng's cool words were full of sarcasm, "Besides, I seem to have nothing to do with the Murong family. What do you four mean?"

Among the five people in front of them, the last four were the four generals of the Murong family, namely Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Bubutong, and Feng Boxie. They met once during the Beggar Clan Xingzilin Conference, but they had no communication.

The identity of the old man at the front is now revealed.

"Did you kill Fu'er?" The old man didn't mean to make a fuss. He went straight to the topic with one sentence, which made Deng Feng a little stunned.

"Which Fu'er?" Deng Feng wasn't pretending, he really didn't react.

"Of course it's my young master!" the master from the left of the four people behind, who should be Deng Baichuan, shouted angrily.

"Murong Fu? When did your young master die?" It's not that Deng Feng didn't want to admit it. Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan were both present at that time. He had to put on an air of "I am also innocent", although Duan Yu would definitely not care and said They might even be having fun secretly, but Wang Yuyan will definitely explode. With Duan Yu's love for her, it's hard to say whether there will be any bloody problems again.

"Between Xingzilin and Xinyang, there is a mill not far from Xinyang City. Fu'er died there. I have repeatedly verified that the only knife master who can kill Fu'er there is you, Deng Feng." The old man said in a tone. It was plain, as if he was talking about something irrelevant, but anyone could see his anger and hatred.

"Where? That's right, I killed a Tatar lackey, a guard of the Golden Horde, who seemed to be named Li Yanzong. You wouldn't tell me that he was Murong Fu, right?" Deng Feng had a look of disbelief on his face, but then his expression suddenly changed. Ugly, "Besides, you call him Fu'er. There seems to be only one person in the world who can call him that, right, Mr. Murong?"

"I am none other than Murong Bo. Since you admitted to killing Fu'er, is it okay for me to send you to see the King of Hell today?" Murong Bo's face became calmer, but the murderous intent in his tone became more prominent.

"As long as you can send me there, I don't mind if you have the reasons just now. Just like what I once said to Zuo Lengchan, among the people in the world, no matter who kills whom, or who is killed by others. , it’s all just a matter of strength, it’s never right or wrong.” Deng Feng’s tone was very calm.

He can't help himself when he enters the arena. He has experienced this deeply over the years. In order to develop the power of Yaowang Valley, he has killed countless enemies with quite good reputations in some places. "I'm just curious. Since the old gentleman knows Xingzi Lin, I must have known about Qiao Feng's transformation into Xiao Feng. I checked afterwards and found that you were the one who conveyed the wrong message to Shaolin Abbot Xuanci. The person who killed the whole family was Xiao Yuanshan, the chief instructor of the Khitan Palace Branch Army. Can you? Please tell me, Mr. Murong, why you did this back then, even forcing yourself to fake your own death to escape?"

Of course Deng Feng knew the internal reasons, but he couldn't tell them. He still needed a decent reason to explain to the outside world in the future.There was no way, he didn't know until he arrived in this world that the Murong family was actually divided into two branches, one was the "South Murong" where Murong Bo and Murong Fu lived, and the other group also had considerable influence in the Southern Song Dynasty court, that is, The descendants of Murong Yanzhao, the founding father of the Northern Song Dynasty and a posthumous gift to the Prince of Henan Province after his death, the two families actually belong to the same lineage, and that's it for Southern Murong. The branch of the Southern Song Dynasty court is currently very powerful, and Deng Feng really can't afford to fight them. Just.

"Forget it, I will let you understand." Murong Bo obviously didn't know the axiom that "villains die from talking too much", and he thought he had defeated Deng Feng and the others, "I think I, Murong, am from Xianbei. Dayan Royal Family"

"Wait a minute, let's not talk about the bullshit Xianbei people who have died long ago," Deng Feng interrupted him and told more information he knew in order to draw out more content, "The so-called Dayan royal family has only one in history. It existed in one period, that is, during the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms period, those regimes whose country names were 'Yan' were the ones. You wouldn't tell me that Nan Murong passed it down from that time, right?"

"I didn't expect that you, a charlatan, know a lot." Murong Bo didn't know where he got the confidence to look down on Deng Feng, but he forgot that he himself was just a charlatan in the eyes of others, "Yes, that's exactly it."

"Grrrr, the Five Hus and Sixteen Kingdoms eventually belonged to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and then were replaced by the Sui Dynasty, followed by the Tang Dynasty, the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms and the Northern Song Dynasty, followed by the Ming Dynasty. Now the Ming Dynasty has been over for more than 20 years. Your Dayan is dead. More than 1300 years ago, you tell me now, you are a royal? Are you funny?" Xiao Zhao made a cute face and laughed at Murong Bo.

"You—" Murong Bo showed anger, "That's why I, the Murong family, have taken the task of recovering Dayan as our mission and have never stopped working hard. The Liao Kingdom had already perished back then, but the Gong Fen Army still had an elite force of more than 3 people. But he was commanded by Xiao Yuanshan, a coward. As long as he dies, and he dies under the sneak attack of the Han masters, these people will recklessly attack the Southern Song Dynasty for revenge, and then my Murong family will naturally have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

"Then, what you didn't expect is that the Gong Fen army has already split internally. Some of them went to the grassland with the Yelu family of the Khitan royal family, which is the Yelu Chucai branch that is now in Xiangyang; the other part went to the Western Regions, that is, Xiliao, which was destroyed by the Tatars not long ago; the last part has not been active at all for many years, and it is hard to say whether it still exists. In this way, you have wasted your efforts, and even you can only pretend to die, otherwise Nan Murong will not be able to carry it. You can't live with the anger of Songshan Shaolin, right?" Deng Feng looked at him with pity, with unspeakable sarcasm in his tone.

"Huh, what a coward brought up a group of cowards!" Thinking of this, Murong Bo was also very angry. After all, it was not easy to be a living dead.

"It seems that some time ago, there were always people who died of 'repaying others with their own way', but Murong Fu was not that good at all. It must have been the old man's handiwork?" Cheng Lingsu first thought of the people in the world. event.

"Yes, now that I have finished speaking, I will send you on your way." Murong Bo himself could not continue speaking because he had been too embarrassed.

"Most of the dead were powerful men from all over the country. Mr. Murong's purpose should be to raise military expenses, right?" Deng Feng pulled out his long sword and threw the scabbard to the side of the road.

"Not bad." Murong Bo didn't show any confidence, and rarely pulled out a long sword that looked like it was not ordinary at first sight.

"I remember that a few generations ago from your Murong family, there was Murong Longcheng, whose "Dragon City Sword Technique" was a powerful weapon in the martial arts world. Today, Deng is lucky enough to learn your master's skills." Deng Feng pointed his sword directly at Murong Bo and shouted, ready to fight.

"I will not disappoint the Sword King." Murong Bo also shouted in a low voice, swung his long sword and fought with Deng Feng.

At the same time, the four generals also wanted to attack, but as soon as they pulled out their weapons, they found that they had been locked. The source was naturally two girls.

The so-called four generals are actually just a collective term. They have followed the Murong family for generations, but among the four, the eldest, Deng Baichuan, has broken through to the first-class level. The other three are just first-class masters. Among them, Bao BuTong is the worst in martial arts, which is only at the average first-class level.Correspondingly, among the two girls, although Xiao Zhao is the youngest, she is already a "veteran" super first-class player who has been famous for several years. Cheng Lingsu also broke through to the super first class last year. Although she is definitely at the bottom of the super first class, she is not ordinary. First-class can be compared.

One side is highly skilled in martial arts, and the other side has a large number of people. In a real fight, it is theoretically unclear who will win, but if Cheng Lingsu's poison is taken into account, there is basically no need to discuss it.

Therefore, when Bao BuTong and Feng BoE were about to rush forward, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian looked at each other, stopped the two reckless men respectively, and then waved their hands to signal silence.Although the two of them were full of question marks, for many years they had always been the top two with their brains and the bottom two with their hands, so in the end they chose to sit on the sidelines.

"Qiang——" Deng Feng and Murong Bo here are accustomed to fighting fast and attacking with attack, so the sounds of weapons clashing were connected together, and the harsh metal collision sound kept coming. If ordinary people were afraid He was already wailing in pain.Fortunately, the six people watching were top-notch experts at best. Even so, they still looked uncomfortable.

The two figures kept changing their positions, and weapons danced on the screen between the figures. If it weren't for Deng Feng and Murong Bo's different clothes, others might not be able to tell who was who.But because the speed was too fast, except for Deng Baichuan, the other three generals felt tightness in their chests, uncomfortable and nauseous after watching for a long time. They knew that it was because their cultivation was too low and they could not keep up with the speed of the two men. , causing physical discomfort.However, such high-level battles are extremely conducive to improving personal strength, so the three of them still endured the discomfort and stared at the battle intently.

"Wow -" First Bao BuTong, then Feng BoE, could no longer hold back when Deng Feng and Murong Bo were about to hit a hundred moves away. He vomited a mouthful of hot blood on the ground, and he suddenly became sluggish.

"Close your eyes and meditate on the spot to heal. Brother Gongye, the same goes for you!" Deng Baichuan, the most skilled martial artist, shouted, telling them to stop looking. Bao BuTong and Feng BoE immediately obeyed and sat down cross-legged, with their backs to each other. Regarding the direction of the battle, Gong Yeqian was still unconvinced and was pushed to the ground by Deng Baichuan. After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and sat down cross-legged to use his martial arts to resist.

Suddenly, the two of them shot out their palms almost at the same time, and the two palms actually collided together. After a muffled "bang" sound, the figures separated. Although they had played less than 200 moves in total, Deng Feng was already sweating on his forehead at this moment, but the overall situation was... Much better than Murong Bo. He was already sweating profusely and his face was a little pale.

"Murong Bo, you are old!" This was really not a mockery from Deng Feng, but a sincere sigh that time is not forgiving.

Whether it is the description in the original book or Murong Bo's conversation just now, we can see the long heritage of the Murong family.As a long-established martial arts family, with top masters appearing in every generation, the Murong family's heritage and heritage are certainly unparalleled.

When he first started, Deng Feng could clearly feel that Murong Bo also practiced unknown body training techniques. Although his physical strength was much worse than that of Deng Feng, he would not be crushed, otherwise Deng Feng would have sent him away long ago. On the road.There is no such thing as martial arts, the standard acquired perfection, or half-step innateness. In the entire world, except for some old guys who have not been born for a long time, such as Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk, no one else is higher than him. The so-called Xiaoyao San It's just like that when we are old. We are both half-step innate, and no one can be said to be better than the other.

Although Deng Feng has entered the Xiantian, he can't fully exert his innate strength. The innate qi is too little to form a cycle of heaven and earth, that is, he can't quickly replenish it. Therefore, Deng Feng usually fights with the internal energy of the future, and occasionally Use your innate true energy to explode when necessary.In other words, his actual combat power is also half-step innate, but his explosive output is much higher than that of ordinary half-step innates, such as Murong Bo.

The problem is, after all, Murong Bo is already over sixty years old, and his body training method is obviously much worse than the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". His own energy and resources invested in body training are much worse than Deng Feng's. The two fight. By now, he had obviously consumed too much.

After just executing more than 100 moves, Deng Feng did not take advantage. On the contrary, there were several times when he was almost killed by Murong Bo with one sword because of his lack of experience and the fact that the "Dragon City Sword Technique" was really exquisite.It was only because of his speed and flexibility that was far superior to ordinary masters that he managed to avoid it.Of course, Murong Bo didn't do well either, otherwise he wouldn't have consumed so much.

"You're still smarter when you're old!" Murong Bo was extremely angry. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't faced such a tough opponent, so as soon as he paused to recover, he immediately pounced on him.

Only this time, he changed his strategy. Naturally, he continued to use swordsmanship with his right hand, otherwise he would not be able to hold Deng Feng's long sword with his bare hands. However, the index and middle fingers of his left hand were raised separately, and from time to time, he silently issued a finger force, which was exactly the same. The world-famous Murong family's "Shen He Zhi".

This time Deng Feng was in trouble.The Miao Dao is a standard two-handed long sword. He can use it with one hand for a short period of time, but there is no long-range finger power that can offset the "Joining Finger". He has no choice but to use his full consciousness. Once he discovers Murong Bo's joining finger power, he will use the knife immediately. Face resistance.However, this will greatly increase the energy consumption.

"Master, throw away the arrow!" Seeing the problem at a glance, Xiao Zhao rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a solution.

Deng Feng's eyes lit up, and a hand-throwing arrow flew over on the spot. In desperation, Murong Bo used the force of his fingers that he had just prepared, and collided with the hand-throwing arrow.

Now Murong Bo is sitting on wax, "Shenhe Finger" consumes a lot, he is not capable of fighting Deng Feng at the same time, and generally still has enough internal strength to use his finger force to fight the opponent's hand-throwing arrow with almost no consumption, so it didn't take long. Can give up the two-sided attack method.

But the age is there after all, and Murong Bo's attack is getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, Deng Feng, who has already reached the peak of the seventh level, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has guaranteed his abundant physical strength, and at the age of 44, the condition Far better than Murong Bo!

"Bang!" After 300 moves, Murong Bo's strength was greatly reduced. Deng Feng took the opportunity to suddenly draw away his long sword and slapped it with a powerful Vajra Finger.Murong Bo saw that he couldn't dodge, so he hurriedly had no choice but to attack with the same powerful diamond finger. However, his physical strength and internal strength had reached the limit. After one strike, he was knocked away and landed ten steps away. He was hit hard just now. It hit the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when it landed.

"Master!" The four generals immediately got up and crawled to Murong Bo's side. They found that he was vomiting blood continuously, with pieces of internal organs mixed in from time to time. His face was getting darker and darker, unless he really encountered Da Luo. God, otherwise he will surely die.

"It's a pity. It's a pity. If I were 20 years younger, you couldn't do it!" Murong Bo also knew that he was finished, but You refused to admit defeat. With the help of Deng Baichuan, he struggled to sit up and vomited blood and said to Deng Feng.

"That's right!" Deng Feng spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and nodded in recognition, "But even without me, you wouldn't be able to succeed. The rebellion relies on money, food and troops. Your Murong family has nothing, and you even have to raise military pay." Relying on you to play tricks in private, and put a lot of energy and resources into the rivers and lakes for no reason, and even get the direction wrong, the result will only go further and further away."

"Wrong. Is it wrong?" Murong Bo's voice became lower and lower, and finally stopped moving. Deng Feng scanned with his spiritual sense and found that he was indeed dead.

"Please ask the King of Swords to show mercy and let us restrain ourselves for our old master." Seeing that Murong Bo was dead, Deng Baichuan took the lead and knelt down to salute Deng Feng.

Deng Feng and the two girls were a little confused.

(End of this chapter)