Chen Jialuo felt a sharp breath coming from behind. He instinctively ducked and hid. He was extremely surprised and asked, "Is this the art of sword control?"
Murong Fu was secretly proud of himself and said, "You guessed it right!" He immediately threw the dagger in his hand again.
Chen Jialuo hurriedly took two steps to the side to avoid the dagger, but he was also afraid that the dagger would fly back again, so he had to pay attention to his back. However, he saw that Murong Fu ignored the dagger and stretched out his hand to hit him on the left chest.
Chen Jialuo swung the long sword in his hand and lifted it towards Murong Fu's arm. This move was smooth and flowing, but in the middle of the move, he suddenly turned sideways.
With a "cang" sound, Chen Jialuo's long sword knocked the dagger away. At the same time, with a "chi chi" sound, his other palm met Murong Fu's palm. It turned out that just now, Chen Jialuo suddenly felt Murong Fu's dagger fly back, so he had to
He instantly turned around and used his long sword to catch the dagger, while his free hand was used to catch Murong Fu's palm technique.
But then there was a "pop" sound, and Chen Jialuo flew out immediately, vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Yu Wanting and Taoist Priest Wuchen were immediately shocked. They hurriedly got rid of the officers and soldiers in front of them and rushed over to help Chen Jialuo. Yu Wanting said anxiously: "Jialuo, how are you?"
However, Taoist Master Wuchen took Chen Jialuo's pulse and felt relieved, "It's nothing serious, just a slight injury to my hand!"
Murong Fu curled his lips, "Looking at how distressed you are, if you're afraid of his death, don't let him do such a dangerous thing!"
The two of them looked at Murong Fu and were quite surprised. This young master's martial arts skills were actually superior to Chen Jialuo's. "Who are you? As a Han Chinese, you turned to the Qing court as a lackey!"
In fact, the reason why the two brought Chen Jialuo here was mainly to let him gain experience. At the same time, because he had already taken the position of chief helmsman at a young age, it would be unjustifiable if he did not make several great contributions, and Wu Yingxiong's
The head was the greatest achievement, so he was allowed to keep an eye on Wu Yingxiong and pursue him. Otherwise, with their experience and knowledge, they would have naturally thought that the assassination must be carried out quickly.
When Murong Fu saw that the two of them were acting like lackeys, he immediately cursed in his heart, "I am just trying to make money to support my family. You guys know nothing about it. You know how to rely on loyalty to fight back the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. No wonder it failed in the end!"
He snorted coldly, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs. If you make such rude remarks, I'm afraid you won't want to walk out of here alive!"
The two of them were slightly stunned, and Yu Wanting sneered, "Your Excellency has such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!"
Murong Fu didn't say anything. He just took out the silver gloves he got from Obai from his arms and slowly put them on his hands. He squeezed them with both hands. He felt that he could move freely and comfortably, as if they were on his hands.
A pair of tiger claws are as good as tiger claws, and much sharper than tiger claws.
Yu Wanting and the others saw Murong Fu take out a pair of gloves. Based on their knowledge, they knew that Murong Fu just used the Dragon Capturing Technique. But what does it mean to wear a pair of gloves now?
The two men trembled with their long swords, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
Then they smiled at each other again and said, "Come on!"
Murong Fu glanced at the two of them with slight disdain, and sneered in his mouth, "You guys come together!" He had originally planned to deal with the two of them at the same time, so he took this opportunity to try out these gloves.
The two of them burst into laughter, and Yu Wanting said: "You are such an ignorant boy, let me take care of him!"
Although the two of them saw that Chen Jialuo was defeated by Murong Fu within a few moves, they both felt that it was due to Chen Jialuo's lack of actual combat experience and Murong Fu's surprising victory that they were defeated in a short period of time. They did not worry about Murong Fu in their hearts.
Put it in your eyes again.
Murong Fu curled his lips in disdain and said nothing. He put his left hand behind his back and pointed his right index finger at Yu Wanting, which obviously meant: Come on, let me give you a hand.
Yu Wanting was immediately furious. It seems that he won't teach you a lesson. You don't know what "respecting the elders" means. He immediately trembled his sword and heard a clear cry. The sword flashed and struck Murong Fu in the chest.
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Murong Fu just flicked his right hand lightly, and with a "clang" sound, the sword was immediately knocked away.
Yu Wanting felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his hand, and he almost couldn't hold it.
Murong Fu moved his figure, and with lightning speed, he came to Yu Wan Ting in an instant and hit him on the chest with a "snap" palm.
Yu Wanting's body also flew out, but he did not vomit blood.
Taoist Wuchen and Chen Jialuo were both shocked, "Father!"
"Chief Helmsman!"
The two men hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Wan Ting up, but seeing that his face was slightly red, Taoist Wuchen whispered: "Brother, if you want to vomit blood, just vomit it out, otherwise you will suffer internal injuries!"
Yu Wanting's face became even more rosy. He glanced at Taoist Wuchen and thought to himself, "Am I telling you that my face became hot because I was defeated by the opponent's move?"
Murong Fu said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I didn't do much with that palm just now. I just wanted to give you a chance to come together. Come quickly."
Yu Wanting's face was full of shame and anger, but Taoist Wuchen sneered: "What a shameless statement. You must have relied on those extremely hard gloves to catch Brother Yu off guard!"
When Yu Wanting heard this, he felt that it made sense, and his face softened slightly. Murong Fu's pair of gloves was indeed good.
Murong Fu sneered coldly and said: "What are you doing, mother-in-law? Even if I can wait, you brothers can't wait!"
The two of them were startled, and turned back to look at the hall, only to see that a large number of officers and soldiers had poured into the hall at some point. Everyone in the Red Flower Club was being held to death, and only Luo Bing, Wen Tailai, and Zhao Banshan were left.
Several bosses are still struggling.
Yu Wanting and Master Wuchen glanced at Wu Yingxiong behind Murong Fu at the same time. Yu Wanting said: "Come together, today we will kill the son of this traitor at all costs!"
As they spoke, the two men shook their swords and stabbed Murong Fu at the same time.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and moved his hands, up and down, left and right, but after hearing several "clang clang clang" sounds, the two men's swords could not make an inch forward, and were completely blocked by Murong Fu's hands.
When Chen Jialuo saw that the two of them seemed to be in a stalemate with Murong Fu, he immediately panicked. His wrist shook and he stabbed Murong Fu from the side with his long sword. He thought that although he was suspected of taking advantage of others' danger, at this time, the brothers were in danger and he was already taking care of them.
There is no more to say, we can only talk about taking down Murong Fu first.
Although there was one more person, Murong Fu looked calm. As he waved his hands, silver light flashed, and there were cold stars in front of him, but they all hit the silver light and could not move forward at all.
Yu Wanting was also anxious and suddenly shouted: "Jia Luo, Wuchen and I hold him back while you go kill the little traitor!"