Murong Fu got a little lucky, and a white light appeared on the tip of his sword.
He waved at the stone table about ten feet away, and with a "chi" sound, a sword energy shot out, instantly cutting a very thin deep mark in the middle of the stone table.
"What a sword!" Murong Fu couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This sword is extremely sharp. It can increase one's own strength and destroy the enemy's strength. It is really a powerful weapon for protecting one's body.
Sun Buer didn't expect that he would be defeated by Murong Fu in one move, and his sword would be taken away. He suddenly became angry and looked at Hao Datong, "Why are you still standing there!"
Hao Datong looked embarrassed. Murong Fu had already formed a shadow in his heart, so he did not dare to take action, so he could only say: "Master Murong, please return the things used to suppress the teaching."
Murong Fu felt quite reluctant to give up. He glanced at Sun Buer with a strange look on his face, and finally shook his head slightly, "What a pity, what a pity..." He added in his heart, "It's a pity that Sun Buer didn't offend me..."
The two of them didn't know what Murong Fu was regretting, but when they saw Murong Fu casually throwing the Seven Star Sword to the ground, their faces turned dark.
Murong Fu turned to look at Zhao Zhijing and stepped forward. Zhao Zhijing was anxious, his wrist trembled, and the tip of his sword pointed out randomly.
But Murong Fu's figure was like a shadow, and he actually passed through Zhao Zhijing's sword flower and imprinted a palm on his chest.
Zhao Zhijing flew out immediately, but Murong Fu held his hand in the air and flew back involuntarily.
Murong Fu struck out with his palm again, and then caught it back. This cycle was repeated several times. Zhao Zhijing screamed repeatedly. Hao Datong, Sun Buer and the Quanzhen Sect disciples were stunned to see that there was such a strange kung fu in the world.
Sun Buer was the first to react and shouted: "Stop!" He then pulled out the Seven Star Sword from the ground.
Only then did all the disciples come to their senses, drew out their swords one after another, and swarmed forward. Even Hao Datong had to unsheath his sword.
Murong Fu's left hand surged with strength, and he lifted Zhao Zhijing into the air. He stretched out his right foot and stamped hard on the ground. All the disciples felt the ground shake and were knocked to the ground.
Hao Datong and Sun Buer jumped into the air to hide, but Murong Fu stretched out his finger and counted in the air. They felt paralyzed and fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhao Zhijing, who was held up in the air by Murong Fu, lowered his hands, and the sword could no longer be grasped and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his expression was sluggish.
Although Yin Zhiping next to him was shocked by Murong Fu's methods, seeing his senior brother suffering, he still slashed at Murong Fu's arm with his sword as if desperately.
Murong Fu stretched out his right hand and grasped it in the air. Yin Zhiping felt an invisible energy pinching his neck, pulling him up several feet from the ground.
"Now do you still think Master and Uncle can protect you?"
Yin Zhiping's neck was stuck, his face turned red, and he could not speak. Zhao Zhijing's weak voice came intermittently: "Spare... spare my life, no... I don't dare anymore." His eyes were full of fear.
"Hmph, for someone like you, only killing can make you completely repent."
As he spoke, Murong Fu tightened his left hand and tried to squeeze Zhao Zhijing to death.
"Keep someone under my command!" At this time, two more voices came. With a shout, two more figures appeared in the courtyard, but they were Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
When Guo Jing saw the scene in the courtyard, he hurriedly helped Hao Datong and Sun Buer up, his face darkened, "Please show mercy to Mr. Murong and let Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Yin go!"
Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and then let go of Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.
Guo Jing stepped forward to help Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping up. By luck, Yin Zhiping was okay and not seriously injured, but Zhao Zhijing's internal organs were almost displaced and he only had half a life left.
Huang Rong pressed several points on Hao Datong and Sun Buer, but she couldn't open their acupuncture points. She muttered, "One Yang Finger?"
Guo Jing rushed to save Zhao Zhijing's life and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder how Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Yin offended Young Master Murong?"
Murong Fu did not answer, but looked at Zhao Zhijing and the two of them, "If there is a next time, even in front of Wang Chongyang, you two will be unable to survive or die!"
After saying this, he didn't even look at Guo Jing. He moved and disappeared.
"This..." Guo Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Hao Datong and Sun Buer, "Uncle Hao, Uncle Sun, why did you have a conflict with Murong Fu?"
The two of them rolled their eyes and couldn't speak. Guo Jing counted on their chests, but they still couldn't solve it. Huang Rong said, "They were pointed out by Yiyang, so they have to ask Senior Brother Yu Yin to come over."
After a while, Yu Yin came to untie Hao Datong's two acupuncture points. Sun Buer's expression was indignant, "Humph, you are arrogant and arrogant. If the master is in front of you, see how he dares to say such a thing!"
Guo Jing asked again: "Two master uncles, why did you have a conflict with Murong Fu?"
Hao Datong looked bitter, "When we arrived, he and these two disciples had already started to fight, and we didn't know the whole story!"
Huang Rong glanced at Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, thoughtfully, "As far as I know, although Murong Fu behaves erratically, he doesn't look like an innocent person looking for trouble. It must be something that offends these two senior brothers.
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Sun Buer looked unhappy and remained silent, but Hao Datong looked at the two of them and asked, "How did you conflict with him?"
Zhao Zhijing was dying and it was difficult to speak. Yin Zhiping's face was reddish and he remained silent.
"Hmph! Why don't you recruit me? Otherwise, go back and tell your master and let you explain to him yourself!"
When Qiu Chuji was mentioned, Yin Zhiping was startled. He glanced at the people around him and stopped talking. Hao Datong signaled all the disciples to step back, and even Yu Yin also left.
Yin Zhiping hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth.
After everyone listened, Guo Jing was speechless, and Huang Rong secretly thought, "You deserve it."
Sun Buer's face was full of hatred, and Hao Datong's face turned red with anger, "The Quanzhen Religion actually has disciples like you! It's really... It's... Humph, you just wait for the sect's rules to deal with it!"
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Although the Quanzhen Religion does not prohibit marriage, it is taboo to commit adultery with women. Although Zhao Zhijing and Zhao Zhijing have not succeeded yet, it is already a serious crime to have such an idea, especially for a disciple like Yin Zhiping who has high hopes.
Murong Fu returned to his small courtyard and suddenly saw a figure standing on the east roof. He felt nervous and hurriedly went to the courtyard to take a look.
Yang Guo was meditating in front of Xiao Longnu's room. Xiao Longnu's breath was even in the room and she was not hurt, so he felt relieved.
Murong Fu jumped up to the roof and said, "Mr. Ouyang is so elegant that he even comes to visit us in the middle of the night."
The person who came was none other than Ouyang Feng. He laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Murong is so majestic just now. I wonder if Wang Chongyang would jump out of the coffin board if he heard those few words of yours."
"Hmph! Could it be that Mr. Ouyang also thinks that I am bragging?" Murong Fu was still angry about Zhao Zhijing and the two of them. Thinking about Zhao Zhijing's plan, although it was not very clever,
But she thought of people's hearts. If Xiao Longnu really lost her virginity to someone else, given her temperament, she probably wouldn't say it out loud, and would even avoid Murong Fu from now on.