Although he knew in his heart that Ke Baisui was killed by Murong Bo, Murong Fu would not tell him, otherwise he would be asking for trouble.
"Brother Guo, although my master died under my own Bai Sheng whip technique, it was not my Murong family's Kung Fu. They may seem the same, but there are still some differences."
Murong Fu said calmly.
Guo Yanzhi's face turned cold. Naturally, he would not believe it easily. In his opinion, Murong Fu's statement was just to clear away his own suspicions. No one would admit it easily after killing someone.
"Mr. Murong, this is just one side of your words, how can it be counted?"
With a sneer, Guo Yanzhi remained unmoved.
"In that case, let's just demonstrate it ourselves. You use your own whip technique to attack, and I will use the skill of traveling around the world. When the time comes, it will be clear at a glance whether it is true or false."
Guo Yanzhi thought that this was also a solution. He had seen the injuries on Ke Baisui's body many times, and he thought he had a lot of understanding. He would test it himself and he would definitely be able to see something from the changes in strength.
Clues.
The two of them agreed on a method, and without any further delay, they picked up the dark soft whip, exerted their full strength, and used a move called Tianling Qiancun, which made the wind howl. It was originally a flexible and soft whip technique. At this time, he used it.
It gave people a strong and domineering feeling, and with one whip, it hit Murong Fu's head directly.
If it were really struck, the Heavenly Spirit would definitely be shattered into powder under this whip.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed and he nodded secretly. Among Guo Yanzhi's whip techniques, this one was definitely the most powerful and the most subtle. It had reached the point where extreme softness gave rise to strength. The ingenious use of force in it was admirable.
With a thought in his mind, he gently raised his palm, and with a flick of the air, a strange force emerged.
Guo Yanzhi's expression changed slightly. As soon as Murong Fu took action, he felt that his soft whip seemed to be caught in a strange whirlpool. The shifting and pulling force was layer upon layer, making his originally fierce and fierce move
The whip technique completely lost its effect, and the majestic strength dissipated like a mud cow entering the sea.
The next moment, there was a whine, the soft whip trembled, and it rolled back, almost using the same move, and struck at his own head.
"My life is at risk!"
Guo Yanzhi was shocked and despaired at the same time. Although it had long been rumored in the world that the Murong family's Yihe way and Shihe body were mysterious and unpredictable, it could be seen that there were only a few people who had seen it.
He died.
Today he finally had the honor to try this powerful skill himself.
Poof, just when the soft whip was about to hit Guo Yanzhi's forehead, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out, pinched it with his fingers, and the soft whip stopped.
"Brother Guo, can you see the difference?"
Murong Fu's voice sounded, and Guo Yanzhi opened his eyes, with faint stains of sweat appearing on his forehead.
After regaining consciousness, Guo Yanzhi frowned slightly as he carefully recalled the previous confrontation.
"There seems to be some difference, but I can't tell what the specifics are."
Although Guo Yanzhi has a certain degree of vision, Murong Fu's kung fu is so superb and profound. With his martial arts attainments, it is impossible to really tell the reason. The only thing that can be confirmed is the move of Tian Ling Qian just now.
The changes in the cracked counterattack are really different from the tricks used by Ke Baisui.
"That's true. I, the Murong family, use the same methods to retaliate against others. Regardless of the moves or the strength, they are all the ones of the person who makes the move. There will never be any extra strength. The strength of the counterattack will be the same as the strength of the person who attacks.
, and it’s all your own strength. Although the moves of the Tianling Thousand Splits used by Master Ke Baisui are the same, the strength in them is not pure enough, and it is not even his own strength. Although there is a difference,
It's tiny, but it's a huge difference from the injuries caused by my Murong family's kung fu."
Murong Fu explained gently. It was only because of his sudden inspiration that he could use such a clever method.
The pure magic skills of the Murong family can deflect and counterattack other people's moves, but they still contain a lot of their own strength, just like Ke Baisui's move. But now Murong Fu's realm is unpredictable and expensive.
With his hard work, he made major modifications to the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting Magic Technique, and incorporated many supreme martial arts principles to create the Dou Zhuan Qian Kun Kung Fu. Although this skill came from Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, the changes inside are more subtle, and it is already the same as the original big
There are differences, and from this, the effects of this skill are naturally very different.
"So, my master was really not killed by you? Then who else in the world today can use my Funiu sect's unique skills to kill my master?"
Guo Yan looked confused. He never thought that the person he originally wanted to take revenge on was actually the wrong person. His mind was in a state of ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.
"Brother Guo, this matter seems complicated. In fact, you have gone into a misunderstanding. You have not been able to get rid of the habit of retaliating with retaliation. The death of your master may not mean that someone actually counterattacked his attack.
As for the fatal injury, although it is more troublesome, it is not impossible. For example, if the master lost the power to resist at that time and was killed by someone using the Hundred Victory Whip Technique, it is not impossible either. Funiu
Although the Hundred Victory Divine Whip of our sect is exquisite, there may not be people from other sects in the world who don’t know how to use it.”
Murong Fu's words shocked Guo Yanzhi.
"Yes, although my Funiu sect's kung fu is rigorously inherited, it is absolutely impossible to say that it has not been leaked at all. In other words, there are many people in the martial arts who can make my Funiu sect's kung fu leak out. If they use
I restrained the master by other means, and then used the Funiu sect's kung fu to kill the master. Judging from the injuries, it was really like repaying the other person with the same method. In this case, where should I find it?
Enemy?"
Guo Yanzhi's mind was filled with thoughts and confusion. Under Murong Fu's guidance, he gained a new understanding of Ke Baisui's death. However, this also made him more and more confused.
"Mr. Murong, since my master did not die at your hands, who would come to kill him?"
Guo Yanzhi murmured and asked.
"Alas, brother Guo, the world is dangerous, and there are countless sinister and sinister places. Although my master's death was not caused by me, Murong Fu, there are still many doubts. If I want to find the real murderer in this huge martial arts world, I'm afraid
It’s not an easy task, and I’m afraid I can’t do anything about it. The only thing I can be sure of is that my master didn’t die due to the Kung Fu of my Murong family.”
Murong Fu smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
Hearing this, Guo Yanzhi was helpless and stopped forcing him. As for finding the murderer, he could only do it slowly in the future.
Now that Murong Fu had explained the whole story clearly, he stopped staying and left immediately, leaving only Guo Yanzhi in the mourning hall with a confused look on his face.
The next day, after everyone from the Funiu sect gathered together, Guo Yanzhi did not hide anything and told what happened last night, especially about the mystery of repaying the other person with his own way. He did not hold anything back.
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
Things are becoming more and more confusing.
But since Murong Fu personally came to check the injury and gave a reasonable explanation, and everyone in the Funiu Sect had also heard that Murong Fu had indeed never left the realm of Gusu a few days ago, after all this, there was no way
This does not mean that the death of Ke Baisui may not have been caused by Murong Fu.
As for who the real culprit is, it obviously cannot be found out in a short time.
No matter what, the Funiu Sect did not delay and spread the news that day. Guo Yanzhi personally proved that Ke Baisui did not die at the hands of Murong Fu.
These days, there are quite a lot of people in the martial arts world who are concerned about Ke Baisui and others dying due to the same methods. As soon as this news came out, it quickly spread in the world.
Murong Fu left the Funiu Sect, and soon he heard the news about the Funiu Sect in various restaurants and other places where people gathered, and nodded secretly in his heart.
Moreover, he also heard a lot from the discussions among the people around him.
Obviously, as soon as the truth about Ke Baisui's death came out, people in the world became less suspicious and frightened of the Murong family.
After solving this matter, Murong Fu's purpose of coming out this time was almost done. As for the death of Sima Wei of the Qingcheng faction, he had no intention of asking about it.
With his current skills, if it were not for fear that the Murong family would cause public outrage in the world, he would not even bother to pay attention to Ke Baisui's death.
At the same time, Murong Fu also shook his head as to his old man Murong Bo. This guy just faked his own death and came out to cause trouble from time to time. Is a person like Ke Baisui worthy of his attack? And what tricks can't kill people? If you have to,
Using Dou Chuan Xing Shi Shi, doesn't this clearly tell others that it is the work of the Murong family? It is purely to attract hatred, Murong Fu doesn't know what to say.
After returning to Shenhe Village, Murong Fu kept asking for news in the world. It was only after the turmoil about the Murong family gradually subsided that he canceled his attention.
This had to be put to rest, because not long after Murong Fu returned, a major event occurred in the Beggar Clan. Wang Jiantong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, fell ill and died, and Qiao Feng took over as leader.
As this happened, Murong Fu also knew that the overall situation of Tianlong was gradually beginning.
However, all this has nothing to do with Murong Fu for the time being, and he doesn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he continues to retreat and study martial arts. After so many years of hard training, his cultivation has gradually recovered, and he has reached the threshold of the great master of heaven and man.
However, the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. On this day, news came from Mantuo Villa that someone had entered the villa to commit an assassination.
Murong Fu sighed and vaguely understood the general idea. It was just that the Murong family and Mantuo Villa had a deep connection, so he had to ignore it.
After arriving at Mantuo Villa, Murong Fu found that Mantuo Villa was heavily guarded and many servants and maids were also cautious.
"Auntie, who exactly came to Mantuo Villa to assassinate you?"
As soon as he saw Mrs. Wang, Murong Fu saw that there were no wounds on her body, and it was obvious that the assassin had not succeeded in the assassination attempt.
Over the years, Murong Fu also got to know a lot about Mrs. Wang and knew that her kung fu was not weak. Although she had not entered the innate realm, she was one of the best in the acquired realm.
The small Wuxiang Kung Fu and the Lingbo Weibu were enough to ensure her own safety. After all, she was the daughter of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui. How could she not have any means of self-protection?
"Reinstatement is here."
Mrs. Wang said hello lightly, and then said: "Huh, who else could it be? It must be one of those bitches."
Speaking of the assassination, Mrs. Wang looked like she was gnashing her teeth, with murderous intent in her eyes.
"After so many years, can't my aunt still not let go? As far as I know, that man is really not a good match, he is unjust and merciless. If this kind of person is not concerned about your face, for the reputation of my Murong family, I will
We have already taken action to clean him up."
Murong Fu snorted coldly, he knew very well what happened between Mrs. Wang and Duan Zhengchun.
Not to mention that he himself knew the general direction of this world. Even Murong Bo and his wife were not ignorant about this matter, especially Murong Fu's mother. This was also the case back then, and the relationship between the two families changed for a time.
Very nervous.
"Ah, reinstatement, don't, don't kill him."
When Mrs. Wang heard this, her expression changed drastically, and she could no longer care about the resentment in her heart. Over the years, she had become very familiar with Murong Fu's skills, which were simply unfathomable. Even compared to Murong Bo, she was probably no less generous, and even more generous.
to exceed.
If ordinary people said this, Mrs. Wang would naturally not believe that Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan in Dali, was killed. The Duan family of Tiannan was famous in the martial arts world and had many masters. How difficult it would be to kill Duan Zhengchun, but if
If this man was Murong Fu, then Mrs. Wang had to believe it. He knew that with Murong Fu's martial arts, it would be too easy to kill someone.
"It seems that you still can't forget him, aunt, but that's all. For the sake of my cousin, I don't have to kill him, but if you really want to have contact with him in the future, don't blame your nephew. Murong
The family's reputation must not be ruined by such a playboy."
Murong Fu said calmly.
What he said is definitely not a joke. After all, Mrs. Wang is a close relative of the Murong family. Her husband is Murong Fu's uncle. If his aunt still associates with Duan Zhengchun and spreads the word, the Murong family will lose all face.
.
Mrs. Wang's expression changed and she nodded silently. She also knew that Murong Fu knew everything about Duan Zhengchun.
Mrs. Wang was pregnant before marriage, so she married into the Wang family. Unfortunately, the main body of the Wang family was weak and sick, and she died of illness not long after.
She had no doubt that if she really continued to associate with Duan Zhengchun, the young-looking nephew in front of her might really go on a killing spree.
Over the years, although Murong Fu has grown older, his appearance has remained the same and has not changed at all, and his temperament is unique, almost unlike ordinary people. Mrs. Wang also understands the reason for this strange appearance and knows that it is due to his profound martial arts skills.
It takes a terrible degree to have such a change.
Even she had to treat such a master master seriously.
"Don't worry about his reinstatement. After all these years, I only hate him and I will never have any contact with him again."
"That's good. As for the assassin, aunt doesn't have to worry. After I go back, I will send some troops to guard Mantuo Villa. No one will disturb my aunt's peace again."
Murong Fu nodded and said.
The people he was talking about were naturally members of the Murong family. Over the years, Murong Fu seemed to have devoted himself to practicing cultivation and rarely left home, but he did not care about anything. From the several villages under his command, a group of people arrived every year
Participating in the Qianxiu practice in the village, with the guidance of his great master, the kung fu of those villagers and Hakkas has improved by leaps and bounds. Now there are at least one or two hundred masters, all of whom have good kung fu. They are all good players in the world. Although