Gusu South Murong

A few days later, at dusk, a figure in a purple robe walked out slowly from a small road outside the border of Henan Province. He looked up at the passers-by on the small road. Step towards the south of the main road.

This person's footsteps are not very fast. If someone observes carefully, he will be able to find that this person's feet fall together, and the next moment his figure is already several meters away. It seems strange that he is moving in a small area, this young man who came out of the path is undoubtedly Murong Fu who left Shenhe Village.

"Although I don't know where Murong Bo took Yuyan and Abi, but since he didn't kill him, the two of them are safe." He lifted his steps unhurriedly, and his body was on the road strangely. Flashing, but the heart is constantly thinking.

"I can only take one step at a time, it's really not possible, I hope the hero meeting held by the Shaolin sect can find you!" Shaking his head slightly distressed, Murong Fu immediately sighed in a low voice as if comforting.

And time, also under Murong Fu's aimlessness, slowly passed by. As the sky darkened, the visibility on the path became lower and lower. In the end, even five fingers could not be seen. As the night approached, the chirping of insects and birds seemed to become more active at night.

During this period of time, Murong Fu has been rushing non-stop during the day, which consumes a lot of energy, and he has to pay attention to everything, which consumes a lot of energy. After resting with his legs crossed for several hours, Murong Fufang slowly opened his eyes. Keep your eyes open.

Every day, Murong Fu did not have too much rest time.Most of them are spent on the road.But this hard work.In fact, he didn't see much effect, and he still couldn't find any news about Yuyan and Abi, but Murong Fu didn't want to stop, because once he stopped, he would think wildly, so he would rather spend his time on the road.

After resting for a long time, Murong Fu, who was about to leave, suddenly moved his ears.Not far away to the left and right, there were low and deep sounds of fighting, although it was far away, but with Murong Fu's internal strength at this time, it was still clearly audible, the voices of the two penetrated the night and entered Murong Fu in the ear!

The eternal topic in the arena is fighting. Murong Fu saw many such situations along the way, for the sake of fame and fortune.For beauty, for cheats.There are all kinds of reasons, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, Murong Fu is not a saint, he doesn't have the energy and time to watch who wins and who loses, he shook his head immediately, and moved on his toes, wanting to move on.

Murong Fu tapped his toes, the moment he was about to leave, a familiar voice pierced through the cover of the night and reached Murong Fu's ears. At that moment, the figure that was about to flash suddenly froze down!

"What on earth do you want to do? How did the poor monk offend you?" Although there was strong anger in the humble voice, it did not hinder Murong Fu's distinction. Murong Fu was no stranger to this tone.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Murong Fu said in a low voice: "So it's you, Jiumozhi!" Then he smiled slightly, turned his body, and flew towards Jiumozhi in front of him.

After wading through several patches of thorny grass, Murong Fu came to a big rock, and suddenly saw Jiumozhi wearing a yellow monk's robe, panting heavily at the moment, probably because of the fight between the two of them, many gravels The crumbs were slightly blown away by the strong wind, which also made the sight of this place much clearer.

Suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, and a white figure covered Jiumozhi in front of him.This person seems to exist, seems to be gone, he seems to return, his whole body is covered with white snow, and he can't see clearly.

Because her back was facing her, she could only see the woman's back. The pure white dress wrapped her exquisite and delicate body to the fullest. The plump body was tied with three thousand blue silks randomly by a strand of blue satin, and finally hung down to the Her delicate buttocks, although she couldn't see her face, she must be a rare beauty.

After a long time, the woman turned around lazily, glanced down, and immediately said indifferently: "Little monk, after running away for so long, why didn't you run away?"

Murong Fu behind the boulder heard the words, couldn't help feeling a little funny, at Jiumozhi's age, not to mention entering old age, but he has nothing to do with this young monk.

Jiumozhi was frightened and angry at the woman in front of him, but there was nothing he could do, so he said angrily, "You chased me all the way, what exactly do you want?"

"It's not that good, I'll just kill you!" The woman said calmly as if she didn't see Jiumozhi's anger.

Jiumozhi was furious, but he was afraid of her great martial arts, so he didn't dare to fight her rashly, he lowered his head and thought about how to deal with her.

"Don't think about it, you will definitely die!"

Seeing Jiumozhi bowing his head up to this moment, he didn't know what calculations he was planning, the woman in white finally became impatient, and stretched out her hand to grab Jiumozhi's shoulder. The numbers are fairly clear, but at this moment it is all about making moves in the dark, listening to the wind and discerning the shape, adapting to the situation.

Jiumozhi's body was slightly sideways, his left palm was suddenly raised flat, his right fist whimpered, thinking that the woman in white would strike straight out, but the woman in white didn't take it seriously, and immediately swung her palm out, the air of the palm implied certainty and divination There was a slight sound, and the posture and technique were very elegant and free and easy.

Leaning to dodge slightly, Jiumozhi knew that this woman was extremely powerful, he didn't dare to underestimate her, he pushed out his palms, but the strength contained in them was very powerful, but he saw that the woman's palms were filled with great energy, it was really like a flood , Flowing east to the sea, it usually hits yourself.

Jiumozhi only felt the cold wind blowing against his face, and a powerful palm force hit him, he had no time to think at the moment, he waved his palm to meet, the palms met in the dark, obviously, Jiumozhi's internal strength was still a little weaker, his body There was a sharp shock, the blood in his chest surged, it was very unbearable, but unfortunately Jiumozhi had no choice but to grit his teeth and stiffen under the pressing force of the woman in white.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and even Murong Fu in the distance felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, as sharp as a knife. It can be seen how fierce the field was, but Jiumozhi couldn't resist after all, and was about to retreat Suddenly, there was a popping sound, and he felt that the woman's finger in white was about to touch Jiumozhi's shoulder, Jiumozhi's reaction was not slow, he immediately lowered his shoulders and leaned forward, and pressed his backhand against the back of the woman's hand.

But the woman in white didn't care, she made a palm with her backhand, this palm was silent, purely feminine, the distance between the two was so close, Jiumozhi waited to notice it, and when he wanted to parry, the woman's palm force had already struck In front of the chest, he hurriedly floated back, but finally slowed down a step, the palm was lightly printed on Jiumozhi's chest, and he felt his breath was blocked, obviously the meridians had been injured.

With one palm, the woman smiled and said: "Don't you still have the remaining Shaolin 72 stunts? Come and see!" Jiumozhi hurriedly used his internal energy to adjust his breath, and he didn't dare to speak back.

Suddenly, the woman's left palm slapped out, around the right palm, the power of the left palm bypassed Jiumozhi's body, and attacked behind the big rock in the distance, suddenly there was a pop sound, the big rock Murong Fu was hiding in suddenly shattered.

"After watching for so long, you still haven't come out? Did you ask me to invite you out?" The white-clothed woman stood beside her calmly, her skirt fluttering in the breeze, she was obviously aware of Murong Fu's arrival, It was only at this moment that Jiumozhi was freed after he was injured.

Facing the sudden change, Jiumozhi was also startled, raised his head slightly, and cast his eyes on the place where the woman's palm wind came out with a little surprise.

"Such a keen perception?" Under the moonlight, I saw a faint shadow floating away with my palm. It was so light and agile, which is rare. Immediately, a serious voice came out from the dust in the sky, and there were subtle steps There was a sound of landing, and after a while, Murong Fu's figure slowly appeared under the eyes of the woman and Jiumozhi.

At this moment, Jiumozhi, who was still exerting his internal energy without saying a word, also turned his eyes to the sudden Murong Fu, looking at the familiar handsome face with a little bit of astonishment, Jiumozhi's eyes suddenly opened Da, stunned: "Mr. Murong? Is it you? Why are you here?"

Looking at Jiumozhi's face full of inconceivable gestures, Murong Fu didn't understand, his eyes were fixed on the woman in white... (to be continued...)