Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 220 The Kingdom of Yan is gone
Six people came to the field.

Murong Fu greeted everyone calmly, and then looked at Master Xuanji.

"Today's grand meeting, Murong Fu is invited to come. Master, please let me know if you have any advice."

"I don't take advice seriously." Master Xuanji clasped his palms together: "It's just that in recent years, people in the world have continued to die due to his unique skills, including Lao Na's junior brother Xuanbei, who unfortunately lost his life to Dali Shenjie Temple. With the skill of grinding the great Skanda pestle."

Bao BuTong snorted coldly: "If your Shaolin monk dies, what does it have to do with me, Gusu Murong?"

"Third brother, please be patient." Murong Fu said calmly: "Abbot Xuanji, I am deeply saddened by the death of Master Xuanbei. But this matter was definitely not the fault of Gusu Murong.

I have always admired Shaolin and have no enmity with Master Xuanbei. May I ask why I did this to him? "

Master Xuanji nodded: "Young master, what you said makes sense. But the Murong family's unique skill of 'replying others with their own way' is famous in the world. This really cannot help others not to think too much about it."

"That's right. Apart from you, the Murong family, who else in the world knows this method?" The person who spoke was an old man with an old and lean face, Cui Baiquan, the 'Golden Abacus' of the Funiu Sect.

Behind him was a burly man who was over forty years old, his nephew Guo Yanzhi, the "Soul Chasing Whip".

Yan Bugui asked: "Is it just you?"

"It seems that Mr. Murong is very confident." Yan Bugui said jokingly: "I wonder if your status as a descendant of the Yan royal family of the Xianbei tribe is a reason?"

"I happened to bump into my father and the others on the way. They were all behind." Duan Yu had profound internal energy and sharp ears and eyes. He heard Yan Bugui's voice two miles away and immediately used Lingbo to rush over.

He looked at Yan Bugui and calmly said: "Are you right? Gang Leader Yan. Your ability to 'transfer flowers and trees' with your hands was something I experienced personally in the Deaf and Mute Valley a few months ago. When it comes to the subtleties, I, Murong, are definitely not the same." Under the changing circumstances.

And I dare to ask Mr. Bao, although my brother Yan is famous all over the world, he has never been involved in the world. What reason did he have for killing those people? "

Master Xuannan stepped forward: "What Mr. Murong said is true, but I believe that Mr. Yan is definitely not the murderer."

"That's a good question, Mr. Duan." Murong Fu put his hands on his hands and said with a smile, "But if Gang Leader Yan doesn't have a reason, does it mean that I, Gusu Murong, have one?"

If you don’t believe it, two Shaolin masters, Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong, were also present that day. If you don’t believe it, you can ask the two masters for confirmation. "

Murong Fu chuckled: "Thank you for the compliment, but Murong's little skill is really not worth mentioning. This skill of 'repaying others with their own way' is not unique to me, Murong."

"Mr. Bao still likes to mess around." Suddenly a white figure flashed out from the crowd, elegant and gentle as jade, it was Duan Yu.

Duan Yu came straight to Yan Bugui, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I am a little late, I hope you will forgive me."

"This..." Duan Yu couldn't help but be speechless.

"That's better than you being ungrateful." Duan Yu said sternly: "Brother Yan was kind enough to save your life, but you turned around and framed him as a murderer. Such behavior is disgusting.

Ke Baisui, the head of the Funiu Sect, died more than a year ago due to his famous stunt, "Tian Ling Qian Split".

I happen to know that there is another person here who knows this skill. "

Murong Fu's smile suddenly froze on his face. The expressions of Wang Yuyan and the four ministers also changed suddenly.

Bao BuTong shook his head and said: "Saving people is saving people, killing people is killing people, these are two different things. If he wants to kill people, he may not be able to save people, and if he wants to save people, he may not be able to kill people."

Bao BuTong sneered and retorted: "Mr. Duan, you are still as haunted as ever."

Master Xuan Tong said: "On that day, we all were saved by the righteousness of the Yan Gang leader, and we were saved from Ding Chunqiu's murderous hands. We were able to save our lives and retain our skills. Mr. Bao was also among them, haven't you forgotten?"

"Fart!" Bao BuTong said angrily: "He is not a murderer, how could it be that my young master is? Not only did he fart, but he also smelled terrible!"

These uncle and nephew came here just to seek revenge.

The heroes present looked at me and I looked at you, all feeling astonished.

"No way?"

"Their expressions don't look fake."

"What the hell is this? Bei Qiaofeng is a Khitan, Nan Murong is a Xianbei, and neither of the two great masters from the Central Plains is Han."

Everyone was whispering and talking among themselves.

Yan Bugui continued: "You, Murong, have been determined to revive the Yan Kingdom for more than six hundred years. You may have killed those people because you failed to recruit troops, or you may have plotted against their family property to use it as military pay for the rebellion.

How about it, Mr. Murong, are these reasons enough? "

Bao BuTong shouted: "Shut up!"

Murong Fu remained silent, his face gloomy, and he stared at Yan Bugui with a sharp, knife-like gaze, filled with murderous intent. Conspiracy is a major crime against the Nine Clans.

Although the imperial court rarely interferes in matters in the Jianghu, it will never sit idly by and ignore those who want to rebel.

If word of what we just said spreads out, it won't take long for Yanziwu and Mantuo Villa to be invaded by large armies.

"What's the matter, do you want to deny it?" Yan Bugui said: "Then Mr. Murong, you'd better hide the jade seal of the Yan Kingdom and the hereditary genealogy of the Murong royal family that you carry with you, lest it accidentally falls out and you can't do anything. explained."

"You are looking for death!" Murong Fu became angry with shame, and with a clang, he suddenly drew his sword and rushed out.

Swish!
The cold light was sharp, piercing Yan Bugui's throat like lightning.

The green shadow flashed, and Yan Bugui took out the dog-beating stick from the bottom of his robe and pointed it at the tip of the sword.

Hey~
The moment the tip of the sword and the end of the stick collided, Murong Fu's figure came to an abrupt halt, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

The opponent simply sent the stick forward, but the power on it was as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult for him to take any further step.

Since Murong Fu obtained the combined skills of Li Qiu Shui and Wu Yazi, which lasted for nearly seventy years, he felt that his internal skills were so strong that he was invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, even with all his strength, he still couldn't find out the root cause of Yan Bugui.

The dog-beating stick suddenly changed its moves, and he used the "picking" technique to shake open the long sword. Yan Bugui's left palm formed a claw and quickly dug into Murong Fu's chest and clothes.

Of course, important things must be carried with you to feel at ease. Dayan Yuxi and Murong's family tree are hidden inside.

Murong Fu's expression tightened and he quickly moved his left index finger towards the center of Yan Bugui's claw. Before the move came, the sharp finger force was already pressing like a blade.

This is one of the Murong family's special skills, the Shenhezhi, which requires extremely high internal strength to master.

puff!
This finger was as fast as wind and thunder, and it hit Yan Bugui's palm. The sharp finger strength was slightly better than that of Yiyang Finger by three points, but in the end it was defeated by his profound internal strength.

Murong Fu's left arm was shaken and numb, and he almost lost his footing and was forced to exit.

The green shadows in front of me were shaking, the evil wind was blowing from above my head, and the dog-beating stick was knocked down on my head.

There are also remnants of the dog-beating stick technique in Shishui Pavilion and Langhuan Paradise. Murong Fu once studied it carefully and realized that this move was called "beating the dog's head with a stick", and he suddenly became furious.

In order to counterattack, he put his foot down and quickly slid back three feet. Immediately, the sword light flashed, and the Murong family's sword skills were released like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Yan does not retreat but instead advances. He uses the dog-beating stick at will, and each stick can hit the sword spine accurately.

Every time Murong Fu made half of his moves, he was intercepted. His sword skills made him feel aggrieved, and he felt even more aggrieved.

at the same time.

The martial arts people present were furious and drew their weapons.

"These Xianbei barbarians have ulterior motives. Let's all go together and kill them."

When the four Murong clan ministers saw this, each holding a weapon in their hands, their faces were extremely solemn, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

Deng Baichuan said in a deep voice: "Third brother, fourth brother, protect Miss Wang."

Before he finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly passed before his eyes. In shock, he saw that Wang Yuyan was no longer around.

"Miss Wang!" Feng Bo evil ring looked around and found Duan Yu running towards the Beggar Clan with Wang Yuyan on his back.

"Master Duan, let me go!" Wang Yuyan wanted to struggle, but Duan Yu had already sealed her acupuncture points.

"No." Duan Yu said solemnly: "The Murong family are rebels, you can't hang out with them anymore."

Wang Yuyan struggled: "You don't need to worry about it!"

"I am your brother. My eldest brother is like my father. I have the final say on this matter." After Yan Bugui's guidance, Duan Yu had completely gotten rid of the evil barrier of the Wuliang Jade Cave Stone Statue during this period.

Wang Yuyan was so beautiful in his eyes, but he could no longer forget her and couldn't control his feelings.

Just at this moment, Duan Zhengchun rushed over with three men and four guards, Ruan Xingzhu, Qin Hongmian, and Mu Wanqing who were disguised as men.

Duan Yu immediately turned to them and ran.

(End of this chapter)