Gusu South Murong

() A large white cloth with the word "wine" is placed in a simple small building, fluttering in the wind on the official road outside Gusu City. Outside the small building, there are a few simple square tables and benches, and there are many small Er enthusiastically ran back and forth, singing "Okay, guest officer, wait a moment, I'll be here in a moment" from time to time, and then added drinks to the few guests, which was a busy scene.

Murong Fu himself is a handsome young man who attracts attention very much. Now that he is carrying the Excalibur of Protecting the Nation, he has a bit more refined temperament and a bit of martial arts chivalrous demeanor, which made the guests of the restaurant take a few more glances. .

Passing the square table outside, Murong Fu went upstairs, ordered some dishes and a few jugs of wine, Murong Fu randomly found a corner of the restaurant and sat down peacefully, not caring about other people's eyes, Murong Fu sat there alone, quietly Drinking quietly, although simply sitting there, that kind of demeanor is beyond the reach of those in the rivers and lakes.

Most of the people in the Jianghu love wine, and the wine shop has become a place with more people in the Jianghu, and it is also the place where injustice is most likely to break out. Where there are people, there is a Jianghu, not to mention a wine shop with people coming and going.

boom!

A fat hand slammed heavily on the table, and the bowls, chopsticks, wine and water shook together, showing the intensity of the force.While hiccupping, the burly, open-chested man was holding a jug, stood up drunkenly, pointed to the thin man opposite and said, "Hou San, I don't even look at you, how dare you compete with me?" Woman, let me tell you, go back and take a pee and take a look in the mirror first, are you handsome and tall like me? I can crush you to death with one hand."

"Leihu, you really take yourself seriously. I'll chop you up." The thin man's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly touched a long steel sword more than one meter long standing aside in his hand. The long sword directly slashed at the big man with a face full of flesh. Wherever the long sword passed, it was quite powerful to chop Huashan Mountain, playing like a tiger and a tiger.

"Huh! I'm afraid you won't succeed." The big man who was drinking suddenly let out a low hum, and threw the wine glass in his hand, with a whistling and low voice, but the small wine glass hit the blade of the long sword like lightning Then a big knife more than one meter long was pulled out from nowhere, and it was silently laid across the thin man's long sword, only a low and trembling impact was heard——

I saw that the big man was holding a long knife, with unmatched strength, he was still slashing at the thin man angrily. Because of his extremely fast speed, the internal force scattered outward produced violent vibrations. Tables, stools, wine bottles, and dishes were directly reduced to powder.

"Looking for death! Are you afraid that you will fail?"

The low and hoarse voice of the thin man echoed in the wine shop, "Peng!" The figures of the two collided again and again in the wine shop, and after each collision, "Huh!" The two figures suddenly retreated in both directions!

On the other side of the big man's sudden retreat, the figure was about to hit the corner where Murong Fu was, and the people around him dodged in fright. Mine guests.Although Murong Fu lowered his head and drank the wine, it didn't mean he didn't see the big man retreating towards him, he frowned, still held the wine glass, and turned around.

The burly man's figure retreated violently as soon as he fell into Murong Fu's side, he was repelled by the amazing internal force, bang!The tables and chairs beside Murong Fu were immediately crushed by the flying man, and the broken cups and saucers fell all over the floor, creating a mess.The big man flickered before he stood up.The big man turned his head and glanced at Murong Fu, his eyes were filled with unconcealable shock and fear.

Although Murong Fu lowered his head to drink, he occasionally glanced at this burly man from the corner of his eye. Although he drank a lot of alcohol and smelled of alcohol, his right arm holding the Jing steel sword was unusually stable. And only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts can do it. Judging from this point, this big man's strength is not bad, and his sword skills may not be too low, but it is definitely not high. However, it has nothing to do with Murong Fu, no matter how strong he is, he is only a third-rate martial artist .

"This young man's martial arts are so strong that he easily moved me away. I'm afraid I'm far inferior to this kind of internal strength." The young man in front of the big man looked at him, with a handsome face, a simple lavender warrior shirt, and black hair The hero scarf looks a little less of the elegant demeanor of Mr. Zhuo Shijia, and a little more of the heroic and masculine temperament of a martial artist.

Indeed, Murong Fu changed his attire after leaving Mantuo Mountain Villa. After all, walking in the rivers and lakes, it is not appropriate to wear luxurious clothes, so he changed into a more casual chivalrous warrior gown.

But the big man's opponent, the skinny man, didn't want to let go of this excellent opportunity, growled and directly slashed at the big man with a sword, mercilessly slashing at him!

"Puff puff!"

It was Murong Fu who made the move, the shadow of his palm was like a rainbow, and he slapped on the thin man's Jing steel sword. The imposing Jing steel sword was restrained by Murong Fu's palm, and he slapped on the thin man again. on the chest. "Crack!" The thin man's chest sunken directly, and blood spurted wildly, and was thrown out directly.

This scene made the restaurant suddenly quiet.

"And you!" Murong Fu turned his head to look at the drunk man and said indifferently, "I invited you out? Or did you go out by yourself? If you want to fight, you can. Go out and fight. I don't like watching monkey shows."

Although the big man admits that Murong Fu's martial arts are too much higher than him, but at the moment when Murong Fu said this, everyone present is from the martial arts, and face is important. You can lose face, but you can't lose face. He waved: "If I don't go down, what can you do with me?"

"call out!"

The drinking cup in Murong Fu's hand suddenly flicked, and the cup flew towards the drunken man through a strange trajectory.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the drunk man's body shot out suddenly, at the same time, he slashed with all his strength with the big knife, smashing into the cup infused with Murong Fu's inner strength, and the knife was successful without losing momentum, and he slashed like Murong Fu.

"Pfft!" A palm stretched out suddenly, and directly grabbed the big man's one-meter-long broadsword.

"It seems that you like someone to send you out." As he spoke, he casually grasped the big knife, forced it with internal force, broke it in two, flung it casually, and threw it in front of the big man, and Murong regained his figure. As soon as he turned around, he stepped a little, and suddenly jumped out of the seat.

Murong Fu's position was moving towards the big man. In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu grabbed the big man's waist, but the huge big man was instantly picked up by Murong Fu and dragged to the top of his head. The big man kept dancing in Murong Fu's hands , Just when the big man was about to faint, he was thrown out by Murong Fu.

Everyone in the whole wine shop was quiet for a while, they were stunned by Murong Fu's strike just now, although they don't know how good Murong Fu's martial arts are, but he played with them easily and threw them downstairs, this Skills, really cannot be underestimated, and seeing that this person is so young, how can we not let them open their eyes.

"So strong!" The people in the rivers and lakes in the lobby finally came to their senses. They were just about to go up to strike up a conversation with Murong Fu and say hello, but they saw Murong Fu sitting there drinking calmly, but his body was emitting The demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away immediately dispelled them.

Time passed slowly, the two people fighting below didn't know whether they were timid or they were serious about fighting each other, but they all didn't come up to take revenge, perhaps they were mostly intimidated by Murong Fu's martial arts.