Wu Laoda roared loudly, and at the same time, he slashed out with the green shampoo knife in his hand. The blade of the knife split a large pine tree as thick as a bowl into two pieces with a strong smelly wind. The pine needles and pine cones rolled down with a crash.
land.
This knife was sharp and domineering, suppressing the commotion of the crowd a little bit. However, once fear takes root and sprouts, it is boundless. It is impossible to completely remove the weeds that come back. As for Tong Lao and Lingjiu Palace,
The fear that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is the weed rooted deep in the heart.
Seeing that the situation was finally stabilized, Mr. Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Murong Fu in a deep voice: "Mr. Murong, we respect you. The Murong family is a famous martial arts family and tolerates everything. However, this does not mean that you can ignore me.
The reasons for the heroes of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands. Since the young master said that Child Elder is not dead, please give a reasonable explanation, otherwise, hum!"
Boss Wu's words sounded tough, but his body didn't seem to be as tough as his words. If he hadn't been too eager to be restrained by the life and death talisman, he wouldn't have thought of causing Tong Lao's rebellion as long as there was still a chance of survival.
After saying these words, Mr. Wu's hands were shaking so much that he could no longer hold the knife.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his hand and an invisible air flow appeared out of thin air, rolling up a few pine nuts that had fallen on the ground. Then he held his hand, and the few pine nuts were gently picked up by Murong Fu.
Caught between your fingers.
"Pine nuts!?..."
Dozens of people closest to Murong Fu witnessed this scene and felt their heartbeats speed up a little. Fear was like an invisible big hand holding their hearts. At this time, it was already late autumn, and the golden breeze was refreshing.
The most comfortable season of the year. However, the moment Murong Fu grabbed the pine cone in his hand, many people felt their hair standing on end, as if an invisible evil ghost quietly appeared behind them at this moment.
"No, it's impossible, it's just a coincidence!"
Sang Tugong murmured to himself. The moment the pine nut appeared, he stayed where he was. His eyes were as wide as two lanterns, and his mouth was as wide as a toad. With his dwarf figure,
The ridiculous appearance is a bit like the stone ghosts that are placed under the foundation when some northerners build their houses, which is meant to guard the house and ward off evil spirits.
Wu Laoda forced himself to calm down, but no matter how much he told himself in his heart not to be afraid, he could not stop his slightly trembling hands, two rows of teeth fighting against each other, a pair of strong legs playing the pipa non-stop, and the sweat was like an open reservoir.
Like gurgling out.
The next moment, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Murong Fu flicked his wrist, and two pine nuts shot out from his fingertips. The flying pine nuts kept spinning in the air, and finally made a "chi" sound in a strange arc.
A piece of big bluestone was embedded. Think about how fragile the pine nut is, and how hard the big bluestone is? Who would have thought that this small pine nut could penetrate the big bluestone so easily? This hand's softness to overcome hardness is simply shocking. If this was thrown in
Even if the person is wearing heavy armor, he will inevitably be seriously injured and retreat.
"Song Zi! This technique is from Tong Lao, it's Tong Lao! Tong Lao is not dead, she is not dead!"
This hidden weapon technique of throwing pine nuts with one hand was like a spark, detonating the fear in the hearts of everyone in Thirty-Six Holes and Seventy-Two Islands. In an instant, some people broke down and cried, and some fell to their knees with a thud, fighting desperately towards
While kowtowing in a certain direction, someone roared angrily, pulled out their weapons, and slashed wildly as if they had lost their minds. Fear was like a flood that burst a dam and swallowed everyone up. This situation, this scene,
It’s really like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and a hundred ghosts walking at night.
Finally, someone yelled, "What are you doing here? Run!" and then someone started running wildly outside.
Driven by fear, the crowd collapsed like an avalanche.
Boss Wu yelled: "Don't run! Even if Murong Fu masters Tong Lao's hidden weapon skills, what will happen? He is not Tong Lao herself!"
Having said that, the situation was over, how could it be restored? Although some people hesitated a little, more people ran out regardless.
Murong Fu snorted coldly, jumped three feet, raised his right index finger, and a sword energy shot out from the fingertips, slashing the ground and cutting down a large area of dozens of pine trees. The fallen pine trees were instantly destroyed.
The only entrance and exit were blocked.
As Murong Fu fell, the mood of the island masters and cave masters sank to the bottom. There was no trace of emotion in Murong Fu's voice: "Whoever dares to step out of here will definitely die without a complete body!"
This finger sword skill was even more shocking than the hidden weapon technique just now, and it shocked everyone at once. Everyone stared blankly at Murong Fu, who had an unkind look on his face, and remained silent, with everyone hunching their necks and not daring to speak.
Whenever Murong Fu glanced over, he quickly looked away, for fear of meeting Murong Fu's eyes.
After a while, Boss Wu spoke again, but this time he used an almost pleading tone: "Mr. Murong, we have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why do you have to embarrass us little minions? Let us live.
Come on, please!"
If he hadn't known what kind of virtue these people were, Murong Fu might have considered letting these people go. But knowing that these people were not good people, Murong Fu didn't bother to pretend to be good people.
Among these people, Zuo Zimu of Wuliangjian and others are the ones who can yell at people to kill them just because of a word. The rest are, to put it bluntly, ruffians and bullies. How can you talk about kindness to these people? They
Maybe they will be grateful to you for a moment, but over time, these monsters and monsters will be able to eat you up to the point where no bones and dregs are left.
After all, Lingjiu Palace is part of the Xiaoyao Sect and is under the control of himself. If these people want to kill Lingjiu Palace, they are his enemies.
"Let you live? Do you know the relationship between Lingjiu Palace and my Murong family?"
Among the island masters and cave masters present, there were many who reacted quickly. After seeing the method of throwing pine nuts with one hand and listening to Murong Fu's words, they immediately guessed it. At this time, they no longer cared about their image and hurriedly knelt down: "Young Master
, these are all misunderstandings! We are just tortured by the life and death talisman! The antidote for this year's life and death talisman has not been given yet, and the old lady Tong Lao has disappeared. If the life and death talisman takes effect, we will really...
Life is worse than death. You have no choice but to resort to such measures again, Master. You have a bodhisattva heart. Please say a few words to the old lady, Master, and be merciful, Master!"
Looking at this group of evil monsters who were arrogant at first and respectful at the other, Murong Fu just felt funny. It was difficult for these people to survive in the cracks under Tong Lao's despotic power. However, according to Tong Lao, at first Tong Lao was just because someone provoked these people.
She was the one who gave them a hard time. Especially the small sects from the Tianshan Mountains. I don’t know who the wise man felt that the sect composed of a group of women was weak and could be bullied, so he took the initiative to provoke them. In the end, they stole the chicken but lost the rice. Speaking of these people
It’s also self-inflicted.
Now facing this group of guys, Murong Fu couldn't feel much sympathy in his heart. His mind was running rapidly, thinking about how to deal with these people. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and he sneered: "Isn't it just a life and death talisman?
?Tong Lao, she has already passed the life and death talisman to me! Why is this so difficult!"