The three Shui Sheng girls lowered their heads in disappointment, hating in their hearts why their martial arts skills were so low. At the critical moment, they couldn't help the young master go up the mountain of swords and into the sea...
"Young Master, I am familiar with the nature of water. Why don't you let me accompany you? Besides, I also need a boatman, so I am just right!" But it was Lu Gaoxuan who stepped forward and said.
Murong Fu waved his hand, "No need!"
Lu Gaoxuan's expression was full of doubts, does the young master want to punt the boat by himself?
Murong Fu ignored his doubts, told Wang Biao a few words in detail, and then left the house.
Everyone followed Murong Fu out of the hall, but when they arrived outside the hall, Murong Fu was nowhere to be seen.
Wang Biao put away the worry in his eyes and turned to look at Lu Gaoxuan, "Mr. Lu, the headquarters of the Shenlong Sect is located in the main hall. Could you please Mr. Lu to send a few disciples who are good at Qinggong as scouts and messengers to report the battle situation at any time?
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Lu Gaoxuan didn't have any objections. Although Murong Fu said that they would discuss it, he still consciously let Wang Biao make the decision.
When Murong Fu came to Haikou in the north, a group of two to three hundred Qing troops had already landed on land and were fighting with the people of Qinglong Hall. Although the disciples of the Shenlong Sect had martial arts skills, three or five men could not get close to them.
However, in such a melee, they could not exert much power. The Qing army was clearly outnumbered, and if three or five of them worked together, their power would be considerable.
This was probably a battle formation in the army. Murong Fu glanced around and saw dozens of Shenlong Cult disciples who had been killed by arrows lying on the ground. Not many died in close combat, so the situation calmed down slightly.
However, a total of 15,000 Qing troops came, and evenly divided there were 5,000 people in each direction of Haikou. However, there were only 3,000 disciples of the Shenlong Sect. The obstruction was only temporary. Murong Fu sighed slightly.
In fact, this Qing army was also shocked after they landed on the island. Originally, the Shenwu artillery bombardment had been bombarded for so long. Logically speaking, most of the people on the island should be dead. Unexpectedly, there were so many left. This vanguard team certainly suffered a lot.
of loss.
Murong Fu suddenly stretched out his right foot, the white shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye he had passed through the disciples of Qinglong Hall and arrived in the middle of the Qing army.
No one noticed the sudden appearance of more people, but suddenly a white light flashed in the crowd of Qing soldiers, and there was a rapid "puff, puff, puff" sound, and several Qing soldiers fell down. It was Murong Fu who was killing wantonly among the Qing soldiers.
stand up.
"Uh-huh..." Wherever Bai Ying passed, the Qing soldiers slowly fell down, clutching their necks.
After half a stick of incense was burned, a small piece of the Qing army's vanguard team had fallen. The leading captain was immediately shocked, "Is this a human or a ghost?"
Most of the Qing troops also noticed the strange situation in the crowd, and for a moment they didn't care about the disciples of Qinglong Hall, and everyone felt in danger.
Xu Xueting was also eager to kill in the crowd of Qing soldiers. Only then did he notice that there was a white figure on the side of the Qing soldiers. Wherever he passed, it was like cutting wheat. How long had it passed before he had already killed dozens of people?
A Qing army.
With his eyesight, he recognized that Bai Ying was Murong Fu, and was stunned for a moment. Although Murong Fu and Hong Antong had fought dozens of moves before, Xu Xueting admired the other's martial arts, but he only thought that he was a master of martial arts.
The moves are mysterious,
His internal strength will definitely be inferior to that of Hong Antong. If time goes by, he will still be defeated by Hong Antong. But seeing how brave and invincible Murong Fu is at this moment, I think even if Hong Antong is here, I am afraid he will not be as good as Mr. Murong.
Speaking of it, this was the first time for Murong Fu to kill like this. A strange feeling gradually arose in his heart, a feeling that had been suppressed for a long time. It seemed that in life, one should do whatever one wants, and those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will prosper.
Whoever is displeased should be killed. Kangxi dared to betray himself. He deserves to be killed. These people all deserve to be killed...
I don’t know how long the killing lasted, let alone how many people he killed, but suddenly a loud shout came from Murong Fu’s ears, “Mr. Murong, what’s wrong with you!”
Murong Fu came back to his senses immediately and looked around. He saw a large number of corpses of the Qing army lying there, and he was right where the disciples of Qinglong Hall were. Most of the disciples were far away from him, with frightened eyes.
Looking at himself, Xu Xueting also looked pale, vomiting blood, covering his chest with one hand, and looked at Murong Fu with a look of shock and anger.
Murong Fu was slightly startled, "What's wrong with me?" He felt as if he was in a dream just now, and now his heart was filled with chills.
Xu Xueting saw that Murong Fu's expression did not seem to be fake, and that his eyes were flashing with red light just now, making him look extremely strange. But now his eyes were clear, and it was obviously very different. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward and said:
"My subordinate was rude to the young master just now. I hope you will forgive me!"
Murong Fu waved his hand, "Tell me, what happened to me just now?"
Xu Xueting hesitated for a moment, "Master Shicai..." and then told him exactly what he had seen.
It turns out that less than half an hour ago, Murong Fu charged into the Qing army. It was like entering a deserted place, and all the Qing troops died wherever he passed.
The Qing army couldn't see Murong Fu's figure clearly, and saw that he was killing people like crazy, without the slightest resistance. They thought it was a ghost in broad daylight, so they fled in fear, but their speed could not match Murong Fu's. In less than half an hour
Before he arrived, he was chased and killed by Murong Fu.
However, Murong Fu looked like he still had something to say. He turned around and rushed into the disciples of Qinglong Hall, killing several disciples in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Xu Xueting saw the opportunity quickly and hurriedly took action to stop Murong Fu.
Although his martial arts was slightly inferior to that of Fat and Thin Tou Tuo, it was still at the top level. He could withstand two or three moves of Murong Fu, and then he took the opportunity to wake up Murong Fu.
After listening to this, Murong Fu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. Was this the legendary killing with red eyes? He suddenly remembered that Dongfang Bubai had told him about being possessed by a maniac. The thought that he would turn into an irrational murderer
Murong Fu could not help but shudder.
Xu Xueting also felt a little weird in his heart, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong in choosing to stay on Shenlong Island. Although the young Murong Fu had extremely high martial arts skills, he seemed to have another side that was even more terrifying. He wondered if one day he would suddenly activate
If Kuang Lai kills everyone on the island, will he still have to live in fear in the future?
Murong Fu looked at Xu Xueting's expression and guessed what he was thinking, and immediately said: "Hall Master Xu, don't worry, I just have a temporary problem with my martial arts training, and it won't take long to solve it. Besides, in the future
I don’t often stay on the island either.”
Xu Xueting looked slightly embarrassed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hands and said, "I hope you will pay more attention to your health!" (To be continued)