A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiu Qianren's mouth, hum, there will be even worse things to come.
Murong Fu suddenly said: "Give it back to you!" As he said this, his arm shook, and all Qiu Qianren's internal energy rebounded instantly.
Qiu Qianren felt a force stronger than his own rebound instantly, and he was shocked. With a "bang", he was blown away by several feet.
"Poof", Qiu Qianren vomited another mouthful of blood after landing on the ground. The blood had turned black, which was obviously poisonous intrusion. He quickly took out a pill from his arms and drank it.
"Iron Palm Kung Fu" does not contain toxins, but it requires the use of poisonous sand to stimulate internal energy during the practice. Qiu Qianren is quite proficient in using poisons.
Just now, he had hidden the poison in his palm power, expecting that even if he lost to Murong Fu, he could poison him, but he didn't expect that the palm power would bounce back intact.
Murong Fu raised his two index fingers. Qiu Qianren saw that the situation was wrong and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, no, I'm giving up! I'm giving up!"
Murong Fu hesitated for a moment and then put down his finger. It would be fine if he interfered with the competition in front of everyone. After all, it was what the people wanted, but if he still killed him when he admitted defeat, it would be unjustifiable.
Although Murong Fu did not care about those false reputations, he did not want to bear a negative reputation.
However, Wan Yanliang said: "Gang Leader Huang, this competition was forcibly disrupted by Master Murong. How should we deal with it?"
Ever since he knew Murong Fu's real name and saw him defeat Ouyang Feng, he didn't dare to look at Xiao Longnu again.
Huang Rong smiled and said, "Originally, I wanted to let Leader Qiu compete again, but just now Leader Qiu has admitted defeat, so we can only count on it!" She looked like she didn't mind another contest.
Before Wan Yanliang could refute, Huang Rong continued: "Why, this is my Song Dynasty's business, why should the young prince interfere? Didn't you say that you have no right to interfere with Gang Leader Qiu's affairs?"
Wan Yanliang choked and was speechless for a moment.
Qiu Qianren also had troubles that he couldn't tell. If he had not given up just now, he would definitely have died at the hands of Murong Fu. Moreover, now that Guo Jing had recovered most of his energy, but he himself was seriously injured, how could Hua be his opponent?
Wan Yanliang thought for a while and realized that it was Murong Fu who ruined her good deeds. She glanced at Murong Fu vaguely and saw him returning to the table with Xiao Longnu in his arms. He was filled with jealousy in his heart, but he smiled and said:
"Xiao Wang just has some doubts and has no intention of intervening. Since the competition is over, Xiao Wang has important matters to attend to, so I will leave now!"
Huang Rong nodded, "It is indeed an important matter. I hope that the young prince will not delay it again on his way!"
Wan Yanliang took a deep look at Huang Rong and Xiao Longnu, then turned around and left with everyone.
Wan Yanping turned around and glanced at the little dragon girl who was clinging to Murong Fu's side, and suddenly said in a bored voice: "Brother Murong, come to the Kingdom of Jin when you have time. We haven't had enough fun that night!"
Murong Fu was stunned, but Xiao Longnu frowned, then relaxed.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and came to his conclusion, "Long'er..."
Xiao Longnu put her hand on his lips, "I believe in Brother Fu!"
Murong Fu was moved and ashamed, but when he felt those white and soft fingers, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick them.
Xiao Longnu's delicate body trembled and she almost fell down. She quickly retracted her hand and said with a blushing face: "Brother Fu..."
Murong Fu felt happy. He didn't expect Long Er to be so sensitive. He was about to tease her when suddenly a cold voice from behind said: "This surnamed Hua, are you still not going to return my sword?"
Murong Fu looked back and saw that it was Yuan Ziyi. At this time, her expression was more stern, with a sweet face and a strange charm. But what did she mean by the surname Hua?
Murong Fu took the sword from Xiao Longnu's hand and handed it to Yuan Ziyi, saying, "Thank you, Miss Yuan, for borrowing the sword! My surname is Murong, and my given name is a compound word."
Yuan Ziyi snorted softly, "You took the sword yourself, you don't need to thank me."
When Murong Fu heard this, he immediately called himself a thief. He wanted to fight back, but he thought that he had taken advantage of her last night, so even if she cursed him a few words, he would not lose a piece of meat.
Yuan Ziyi saw that Murong Fu was silent and said that he didn't bother to talk to her, so he snorted coldly and turned around.
At this time, Huang Rong on Xuanyuan Platform had finished handling the matter of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Guo Jing officially became the leader of the southern martial arts alliance. From now on, he would lead the various factions in the south to jointly fight against the aliens. The celebrations of the heroes resounded in the sky.
In fact, the so-called leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance is just an empty title. If it is really necessary for the various sects to carve out actual benefits, it may not be that simple.
Of course, there are also people who sincerely serve the country and the people, but if they are mixed with some people who have impure thoughts, they are still a mess. Not to mention Mongolia, I am afraid that the Jin Kingdom alone cannot deal with it, so there is no need to talk about fighting against foreign races.
The only advantage is that Guo Jing has a lot more manpower and material resources to guard Xiangyang.
Murong Fu brought Xiao Longnu to Huang Rong, "Sister Rong, I have important things to attend to, so I won't stay any longer!"
Huang Rong was very surprised, "Are you going to leave now? There will be a big banquet for everyone tonight, won't you stay to celebrate together?"
Murong Fu nodded. He was worried about Manggu Zhuha and didn't want to stay any longer. "Now is a troubled time. There will be plenty of opportunities for banquets in the future."
Huang Rong also sighed with the same feeling, "Yeah, it's a troubled time..." She thought to herself: "Brother Jing and I haven't been to Peach Blossom Island for a long time, and I don't know how the peach blossoms are blooming on Peach Blossom Island now!
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Huang Rong was still sighing secretly, but Murong Fu jumped up the mountain with Xiao Longnu, and Yang Guo followed closely.
Seeing Murong Fu's back gradually disappearing, Huang Rong suddenly thought of the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills and exclaimed, "Sure!"
Next to him, Guo Jing asked: "Rong'er, what happened?"
Huang Rong looked at the direction Murong Fu was leaving and stamped her little feet fiercely, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry without tears.
"Mom, what happened?"
"The bottle of Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills your grandpa gave me was taken away by Murong Fu!"
Guo Fu was shocked, "Ah! He stole your things?"
Huang Rong shook her head, "No, after his battle with Ouyang Feng, I consumed a lot of his energy. I wanted to give him a Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill, but he drank the whole bottle!"
Guo Jing smiled slightly, "Forget it Rong'er, it's over here now, I'll accompany you to find your father-in-law, and then I'll just ask him to make another bottle for you."
Huang Rong sighed helplessly, "Forget it, he is unruly by nature and can't bear our daily service. If he misses us, he will come back." She didn't know that there would be more things waiting for Guo Jing in the future, so there would be no time to go there.
Looking for Medicine Master Huang.
Guo Fu was indignant, "How can we just let it go? I'll go help my mother to get it back."
As he spoke, the man had already run several feet away.
Guo Jing hurriedly stopped him and said: "Fu'er, come back, forget it!"
Huang Rong said: "Let her go, maybe she can get something back."