The world is changing like a tide, and a new generation is replacing the old.
It may seem as calm as water, but in reality there are turbulent undercurrents. As the older generation retires, many new talents emerge.
If we say that the most powerful person in today's martial arts world is the new master from the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng is a close disciple of Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Clan. Over the years, he has become very successful in martial arts. He travels around the world and rarely encounters opponents. He has also made many great contributions to the Beggar Clan and has become famous.
There are rumors that Qiao Feng will take over as the next leader of the Beggar Clan.
For a time, Beiqiao Feng's name resounded throughout the martial arts world.
Of course, opposite to Beiqiao Peak is Nan Murong, but Nan Murong's whereabouts are secretive and he rarely appears in the world, so he gives people an extremely mysterious feeling.
Only the Murong family's unique skill of using the other person's way to repay the other person's body is still circulated in the world.
In Yanziwu Shenhe Village, Murong Fu was dressed in Tsing Yi, standing casually. Years passed, and he was now quite a few years old, standing close to him, but his face remained unchanged. He still had the appearance of a young man, handsome and elegant, unforgettable.
With hurried steps, Deng Baichuan walked over.
"My lord, not long ago, Ke Baisui, the head of the Funiu Sect, died of his own unique skill, the Heavenly Spirit. There was also Sima Wei of the Qingcheng Sect near Baidi City in eastern Sichuan, who used the word "city" for people.
The "Broken Moon Cone" in the Eighteen Breaks pierced the eardrum, and the internal force penetrated into the brain, so he died. Now it is said in the world that it was the Murong family in Gusu. It is related to the reputation of the Murong family, and we need to make early calculations.
yes."
Deng Baichuan had a solemn look on his face. It was not that he was afraid of the Funiu Sect and the Qingcheng Sect. With the skills of these two sects, they were not in the eyes of the Murong family. Even he, with his own strength, could be afraid.
They went back and forth between these two factions.
Just because over the years, Deng Baichuan and others have devoted themselves to practicing the world-turning skills taught by Murong Fu, and their cultivation has made great progress. Especially Deng Baichuan, who was originally the leader of the four great ministers, has now broken the world.
Xuan Guan has achieved the innate realm and is considered a master like a grandmaster. With such skill, how can he be afraid of these two sects?
What they were worried about was that these two incidents would cause panic in the world. The dead Ke Baisui and Sima Wei both died due to their own stunts that made them famous. This can't help but remind people of the Murong family in Gusu.
The Tao is also given to the other body. This is extraordinary.
"Ke Baisui, Sima Wei? Are these two people dead?"
Murong Fu said softly, and there was light flowing in his eyes, which was extremely profound.
"Yes, Master, what should we do? These days, there are a lot of rumors in the world, all saying that these two people were killed by our Murong family. Many people are still afraid. Under everyone's panic, maybe they will
It’s not good for our Murong family.”
Deng Baichuan frowned. He knew that over the years, Murong Fu spent most of his time practicing in Shenhe Village and paid little attention to matters in the world. When Ke Baisui and Sima Wei died, Murong Fu was still there.
In Shenhe Village, how could he go out and kill people?
What is even more worrisome is that if this matter is not handled well, it will arouse public outrage. The Murong family will be the target of public criticism, which is no small matter.
Murong Fu secretly sighed, Ke Baisui and Sima Wei died due to their own unique skills. In the eyes of outsiders, the only ones in the Murong family who repaid others with their own methods.
And he also knew that although he did not kill these two people, they were still related to his father Murong Bo who faked his death. This situation really made it difficult for him to deal with it.
"That's all, Brother Deng, you don't have to worry about this matter. I'll go out in person in a few days to see if I can find out some secrets."
Finally Murong Fu decided to go out and check it out in person.
On the second day, Murong Fu left Gusu City alone and headed for the Central Plains.
The Funiu Sect was located in Xinyang, Henan Province. Murong Fu rode all the way and arrived in Xinyang from Suzhou in a few days.
It is naturally not difficult to find the location of the Funiu Sect. In Xinyang, the Funiu Sect is quite powerful. After a little inquiry, he knew the exact location.
As the sky darkened, Murong Fu jumped up and walked through the streets like a ghost. Soon he saw a vast manor.
This manor is where the Funiu Sect is located.
Even though it was night, the Funiu Pavilion was still brightly lit. Looking around, the white silk was fluttering, and it was obvious that a funeral was being held.
Without disturbing anyone, Murong Fu entered the mourning hall.
In the mourning hall, several women were kneeling on the ground, wailing.
These people were all Ke Baisui's wives and concubines. Murong Fu glanced at them and ignored them, turning to look at a young man kneeling next to them.
The young man has a hard face, slightly red eyes, and a long breath, obviously he has a lot of skills.
Just listen to him say: "Master ladies, it's getting late. You should go and rest first. Master, I'll be here to watch over you."
"Okay, sisters, let's all go. Yanzhi is here to guard us, and nothing will happen."
A middle-aged woman stood up after hearing this and said.
Not long after, the women had left, and in the mourning hall, only the young man stood silently.
"Master, don't worry, I will definitely go to Murong's house in Gusu to seek justice for you!"
This young man is Ke Baisui's disciple. Guo Yanzhi has a name in the world called the Soul-Chasing Whip. He has a perfect whip technique with a soft whip and is considered a good player in the martial arts world.
"It turns out it's him, Guo Yanzhi."
Murong Fu's heart moved and he understood the identity of this young man. He moved his steps and floated in.
In the mourning hall, the light was dim, and Guo Yanzhi was feeling uncomfortable in his heart. He secretly planned to go to Murong's family for revenge after his master's funeral. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a faint black shadow on the ground in front of him, and he was horrified.
He shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?"
As he spoke, he sped up, turned around quickly, and with a snap, a dark soft whip appeared in his hand.
Looking over with burning eyes, he saw another person in the mourning hall. This person was dressed in green and looked like a young man. He stood there quietly, but his breath did not leak out at all. He was like a corpse. It was very scary.
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"My wife, Murong Fu of Gusu, has come especially to commemorate the death of head Ke Baisui."
Murong Fu spoke calmly, his face calm.
"What? You are Murong Fu! Okay, killing my master doesn't count, but you also come to the door personally. Your Murong family is too cruel, are you here to eradicate the roots?"
Guo Yanzhi's chest heaved and he shouted angrily.
"Brother Guo, why are you saying this? If I really want to kill someone, I won't talk nonsense with you here."
Murong Fu shook his head gently, but Guo Yanzhi sneered. He didn't believe what he said at all. His eyes were full of murderous intent and he took action brazenly.
"Although your Murong family is great, I, Guo Yanzhi, am not a vegetarian. I want you to pay for my master's life today!"
The soft whip in Guo Yanzhi's hand was waving, twisting and circling like a spiritual snake. The whistling sound of the wind was extremely harsh, and under the dim mourning hall, it seemed like black lines were twining hazily.
With one move, Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly and he nodded secretly. Although this Guo Yanzhi's skill was not profound, it was also mysterious.
The whip technique he uses is both clever and powerful, and can be regarded as an exquisite martial art in the martial arts world.
Moreover, he was deeply immersed in this whip technique. At this time, he attacked Murong Fu with all his strength. The move was pure and powerful. In the blink of an eye, a whip shadow enveloped him. The tip of the whip shook like a soft sword, swallowing and swallowing.
Uncertainly, he pointed towards the acupoints all over Murong Fu's body.
"Good whipping technique."
After speaking lightly, Murong Fu's steps were light, like a hazy phantom, ethereal and uncertain. No matter how fierce and subtle Guo Yanzhi's soft whip attack was, it was difficult to even touch the corner of his clothes. He continued with more than ten moves.
After that, it was still the same.
Guo Yanzhi's face was gloomy. He was also a veteran in the world. He didn't know that Murong Fu's martial arts in front of him had reached an extremely terrifying level. With all his strength, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. Among them,
The difference can be imagined.
"This Murong Fu's martial arts is so amazing? Then how can I avenge my master!"
Guo Yanzhi was roaring in his heart. Murong Fu's miraculous and unpredictable martial arts had completely shattered his self-confidence. Revenge for Ke Baisui now seemed like a mirror, and he was afraid he would never be able to achieve it.
While he was thinking about it, Murong Fu gently stretched out two fingers and pinched them in the air. With a pop, Guo Yanzhi's soft whip was caught between his two fingers. The whip shadows disappeared and he could no longer move.
"Brother Guo, why are you doing this? I'm not here to fight with you."
Murong Fu said softly.
"Hmph, you, Murong Fu, have outstanding martial arts skills. Naturally, I am no match for Guo Yanzhi. Nowadays, I am a swordsman and I am a fish, so it's not up to you to say whatever you want."
Guo Yanzhi snorted coldly, loosened his palms, and even released his own weapons. He knew that no matter what he did, he would never be Murong Fu's opponent. The gap between the two was too big.
"Oh, please forgive me, brother, but I came here this time because I wanted to see the body of Master Ke Baisui. There is a rumor in the world that he died under the unique skills of my Murong family. I am also very confused about this. Now
Come here to clear up the doubts in your mind."
"Murong Fu, do you mean that you did not kill my master?"
Guo Yanzhi's tone was cold, and he was sneering in his heart.
"It's natural. I have no enmity with Master Ke, so why should I take his life? What's more, even if I want to kill Master Ke, why should I let him die under his own unique skills? That's not too much.
Unwise?"
Murong Fu's tone was as calm as ever. Under this calmness, Guo Yanzhi also slowly calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, what Murong Fu said did make some sense.
"Yes, even if the master was killed by Murong Fu, with the kung fu he has shown now, it is really not difficult to kill the master. Why should he leave a loophole that can be used to retaliate? This is not a matter of course.
People put the name of this murderer on his head?"
After Guo Yanzhi thought about it for a while, he felt that there was something slightly strange about the matter.
"Murong Fu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to clear away the suspicion based on your words alone, right?"
Although he had doubts in his heart, Guo Yanzhi naturally would not believe Murong Fu's words directly.
"Brother Guo's words make sense. That's why I want to take a look at Master Ke's body and find out some clues from his wounds. What do you think, brother Guo?"
Guo Yanzhi thought for a moment and finally agreed.
The two opened Ke Baisui's coffin, and Murong Fu looked at it carefully. From Ke Baisui's wounds, he could faintly feel a hint of joint strength. Obviously, his guess was not wrong. This Ke Baisui
Sui probably died at the hands of Murong Bo.
This made him smile bitterly and have nothing to say.