Jin Lun Dharma King stared blankly at that ethereal figure, unable to explain how he felt. He could feel that this white-haired old man's skills were unfathomable, and he was far from his opponent.
Murong Fu teased Jin Lun Dharma King a little, then turned around and jumped towards Song Yuan Bridge. However, he stopped midway and turned his head to look around. On the battlefield on the other side, Huang Rong and Xuan Ming exchanged palms with each other.
He was staggering, his left arm was clumsy and his right arm was clumsy, and a little bloodshot blood had already flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Senior brother, this girl is in trouble." Hebi Weng said.
"Brother, I have seen it," Luzhangke's eyes were shining, and he stared at Huang Rong with a squinting look, "Junior brother, hurry up, follow me and use your strength to capture this little lady."
After saying that, the two of them turned their wrists at the same time, and the palms of their palms were green and black with hesitant force. At the same time, they slapped Huang Rong's lower abdomen. This Xuanming Divine Palm was a real blow. At the least, the Dantian was destroyed, and at the worst, the meridians were shattered. Of course, Lu
The stickman was still thinking about this beautiful young woman, and he would not let her die even if he had room for action.
At this time, Huang Rong's meridians were invaded by cold poison, and a stream of coldness hit her internal organs. Her body was almost frozen, and her hands and feet were numb. Let alone her luck, she couldn't even dodge, so she could only watch the two of them.
A blue-black palm print approached quickly.
"Is that bad guy still unwilling to take action?" For some reason, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. In the flash of lightning, she suddenly felt light and fell into a warm embrace. She turned her head and looked around, just in front of her.
A pair of deep eyes, "It's him..."
Murong Fu hugged Huang Rong with one arm, and moved forward without retreating. He made a circle with his free hand in the air, and extended it forward. He just put it on Luzhangke's wrist, and then gently pulled it, and the force of his palm was instantaneous.
It deflected and hit Hebiweng's palm.
With a soft "bang" sound, Hebi Weng felt a cold force coming, colliding with his palm force in his arm. Suddenly, the meridians in his arm were about to burst, and his body flew out unconsciously.
"Haha, I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave." Murong Fu chuckled, flicked his wrist, and a mysterious wave spread out, and an extremely sticky force grabbed the Hebiweng and pulled it away.
Come back.
This unexpected turn of events was so sudden that the two elders Xuanming and Ming could not have expected it. When they came to their senses, their palms were pulled by an invisible force, and they couldn't help but lost their voices in shock, "The world has shifted!"
"Guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward." Murong Fu smiled and kicked the two of them in the Dantian.
The two were so horrified that they had no time to think about it and hurriedly stretched out their free hand to resist. Two heart-breaking sounds of "bang bang" were heard, and the bones of their hands were instantly shattered.
"I will let you live today. If you dare to reveal my identity, I will hunt you to the end of the world." Murong Fu's mind turned and he said something to the two of them, and then he used the power of pulling to swing.
The two of them threw them far away.
This scene quickly alarmed Zhou Zhiruo and Taoist Baiyun who were not far away.
Zhou Zhiruo noticed at a glance that Murong Fu was holding Huang Rong in his arms, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Taoist Baiyun was shocked and angry. He was shocked that someone could defeat his two disciples so easily. He was angry because the two disciples didn't know how injured they were. After all, they were his only descendants and their relationship was quite close.
As soon as the figure moved, he flew over to take a look. Unexpectedly, a white light flashed in front of him, and a sharp sword struck him.
Taoist Bai Yun hurriedly pulled back and said angrily, "You little bitch, you don't know how to advance or retreat. I want to let you go. If you don't run away quickly, you still dare to tangle with me. Maybe you are tired of living!"
Zhou Zhiruo was furious when she heard this. She was already very upset because Murong Fu hugged Huang Rong. This Taoist dared to call her "little bitch", which simply added fuel to the fire. She immediately used all her strength and the Yitian Sword trembled slightly.
, dozens of sword shadows instantly differentiated, covering Taoist Baiyun.
"The great shift in the world, it's really you, Murong Fu!" Huang Rong stared at Murong Fu coldly. Although she was already 90% sure in her heart, she was still furious after confirming it now. This shameless villain obviously
When I came to Xiangyang City, I didn't go to the Guo Mansion. I still pretended to be a ghost, pretending to be some old god, and playing tricks on others.
Despite her cold expression and tone, she didn't know why. Seeing Murong Fu at this moment, she seemed to have a big stone fall in her heart. She felt more at ease than ever before, as if Xiangyang City would be out of danger as soon as this man appeared.
Murong Fu looked a little embarrassed and stroked his long beard, "Little girl, what are you talking about? I can..."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Rong interrupted, "Is it fun?"
Murong Fu choked and thought seriously, "It's not bad. The only drawback is that you discovered it so quickly."
"You..." Huang Rong bit him to death, but she still took a deep breath to calm down, "If you don't want to help Xiangyang, you don't have to come. As long as you take good care of Fu'er, I'll count on you too.
You have fulfilled your promise, but you promised to help Xiangyang, but you insist on being mysterious, what do you mean?"
After his identity was revealed, Murong Fu quickly regained his composure after the initial embarrassment and smiled slightly, "I have my own intentions. Anyway, I just won't break my promise to you."
Huang Rong had no doubts about this. Although this person was very philistine, he would do whatever it took to achieve his goals, he was greedy for life, fearful of death, and was selfish... But he never broke his promise to her, and from another perspective, he dared
Coming to Xiangyang City at this time at least shows that he has a certain degree of confidence.
"Then now...ah!" Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask him what to do now. Suddenly she remembered something and couldn't help but exclaimed and struggled violently, "You big pervert, let me go!"
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It turned out that after she was rescued by Murong Fu, she was held in his arms. Just now because she recognized his identity, her emotions fluctuated, and she didn't react until now.
Murong Fu did it on purpose, but he didn't expect to be discovered so soon. The soft feeling was really hard to let go of. With a sudden thought, he simply tightened his arms and pressed her body tightly against his chest.
The rogue mouth said, "I won't let go, you bite me."
Huang Rong wanted to press her hands against his chest, but her strength was too weak to do anything. The killing was still going on around her, and there were people everywhere. Her face instantly turned red, and she looked particularly beautiful under the firelight.
Murong Fu became even more distraught when he saw it, and couldn't help but lean down.
"Hey, you... uh uh..."
Kissed, he actually kissed me, on this battlefield of mountains of corpses and sea of blood, in full view of everyone, beside many martial arts comrades, perhaps Brother Jing was also nearby, and he was even looking at me... Huang Rong's heart
He feels like crying but has no tears, and his face is sometimes rosy and sometimes pale.
After a long time, their lips parted. Murong Fu took a gentle sniff of the aroma and said intoxicatedly, "It still smells the same, it hasn't changed at all..."
Huang Rong glanced around hurriedly, but couldn't find Guo Jing. She breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Murong Fu coldly, "Don't let go yet."
Having taken advantage, Murong Fu didn't want to go too far and let go of her, "Well... the situation is urgent and I have to save others. You immediately gather the disciples from various factions to join Guo Jing and break out to the north. I will
I’ll cut off the queen for you.”
His mind raced, he said something quickly, his body moved, and he disappeared from the spot.
Huang Rong stared at his back in stunned silence for a while before stamping her feet, "Asshole, shameless, now you know the situation is urgent!"
She had no choice but to vent her anger, and there was nothing she could do to him. What's more, the current situation was really not optimistic. Most of the disciples of the four sects were dead or injured, and many were trapped by the Mongolian soldiers. She immediately rushed towards the nearest disciple who was besieged.
After Murong Fu escaped, he soon came to the battlefield between Song Yuanqiao and Huo Gong Tutuo. At this time, Song Yuanqiao was no longer as elegant and calm as before. His Taoist robes were in pieces, with several holes torn, and his chest was still dented.
Blood had seeped out from his clothes, and he looked extremely miserable.
Huo Gong Tutuo, on the other hand, became more and more fierce as he fought. Instead of laughing maniacally, it seemed as if the person he was beating on the other side was not Song Yuanqiao, but the person he hated most, Zhang Sanfeng. "Hahaha, tell me, is Zhang Sanfeng incompetent? Even his own
Even my apprentice can’t protect him? As long as you tell me, grandpa can spare your life.”
Song Yuanqiao tried his best to block his punch with his long sword, and said with difficulty, "You are not even worthy of carrying my master's shoes."
Huo Gong Tutuo laughed ferociously, "Really? I will peel off your skin and make it into insoles. I can give it as a gift to Zhang Sanfeng next time I meet him."
As he spoke, the golden light flashed on his fist, and with a "boom" sound, the long sword shattered inch by inch, and then another fist was extended, hitting Song Yuanqiao's head directly. The huge fist was filled with golden light, and the fist wind whistled.
, almost shattering the void, the force is earth-shattering, but this time it hits hard, there is no reason why the head will not be broken.
"Slow down, slow down." Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was about to die, a chuckle suddenly sounded, and then a big, thin-skinned and tender hand came out of the thorn, and put it on Huo Gong Tou Tuo's wrist, and the golden light disappeared in an instant.
No further progress can be made.
Song Yuanqiao originally thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect things to turn around. He looked up and found that there was an extra person beside Huo Gong Tou Tuo. It was the "old god" whom he didn't care about. He couldn't help shouting with gratitude.
He said, "Senior."
Murong Fu waved his hand, "Let's go quickly and take the disciples to escape to the north. I'll cut off your heirs for you."
Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment, then bowed and saluted, "Senior, take care."
Huo Gong Tutuo was furious, but his pulse was caught. He did not dare to act rashly for a moment. He looked Murong Fu up and down and said, "Who are you? I have never heard of you."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "I am nameless. I come from the outer world and the cave. In front of me, you dare to call yourself 'I'. You deserve to die."
As he spoke, he tightened his fingers and tightly grasped his veins. Then he turned his other hand and slapped his palm. With a loud "bang" sound, Huo Gong Tutuo screamed and flew away far away without any resistance.
none.
Murong Fu clapped his hands and said, "Oh, there's no one who can fight. It's so lonely."