All in all, this was the second time Murong Fu had put himself in danger.
Last time, I was in a ruined temple, fighting three evil men for a few Beggar Clan disciples who met by chance.
This time it was to protect his two eldest girls, two family generals who always lost in fights, and an original protagonist who was destined to do so.
I said that I used to laugh at Murong Fu for being a resentful person, but now it seems that I am more of a resentful person.
At least if there is real danger, the original owner will definitely use the reason of reviving Dayan to save himself. After all his subordinates die, he will at most mourn in his heart, and then continue to work for his great cause of restoring the country. The so-called true nature of a hero with great perseverance, this is
The original owner was Murong Fu.
But I couldn't do it myself, and I never thought about doing it.
Because in essence, the original owner was a noble son who was born with a diamond spoon in his mouth since he was a child. He did not have much of the fireworks of the world. The wealth accumulated by the Murong family in six hundred years is an unimaginable astronomical figure. If this world had something similar to the rich list,
In terms of similar things, the Murong family can definitely be ranked in the top ten - if the officials of the Song Dynasty and so on are put together for statistics, they are definitely old money.
And I am just a commoner in modern society. In the past twenty years, the title of my identity has changed from grassroots to diaosi, and from diaosi to social animal. What comes after social animal, Murong Fu doesn't know.
There are still small towns that work as title writers.
In short, I have experienced countless malice and kindness along the way. I cannot be said to be a noble good person nor a bad person. The only highlight moment in the past twenty years was during the postgraduate re-examination.
In short, an ordinary character and unremarkable experience were put into a character that a group of people pointed at in the novel.
After several rounds of fighting, both sides tacitly gave up their original swordsmanship and knife skills, and switched to fist and kick kung fu.
Then just be a grassroots person.
so what?
The bottle Murong Fu had in hand was the original one with a strong smell. Once opened, it would be noticed, so he kept covering it with all his inner strength, just so that it could explode quickly and fill the whole room. In this way, although Zhe
Luo Xing and the others were caught off guard, but gave Jiumozhi time to react.
As a result, unexpectedly, Murong Fu actually lost.
As soon as they fought, Murong Fu realized the huge gap between himself and his opponent. Even though the opponent had been doubly weakened, it was still so difficult for him to deal with it. No wonder in the original battle in the Xixia Palace, the original owner couldn't even survive twenty moves.
, I really can’t blame the original main dish chicken, I can’t stand it either.
As a noble son, he didn't even bother to look for his personal maid who had been with him for more than ten years after she disappeared. He didn't even bother to inquire about the news. It was as if this person never existed in the world. As a stigmatized commoner, he asked himself that he couldn't do it.
Therefore, such a character is destined to be unpleasant.
Jiumozhi only avoided the sharp sword with one side of his shoulder and body. The strong force of the shock caused the sword to bend into a dangerous arc and almost break. Fortunately, Murong Fu used a skill in time.
Use your strength to neutralize this force and avoid losing a handy weapon as soon as it comes up.
Dragon City Swordsmanship emphasizes denseness and continuity, like a big river, rushing endlessly. If the tide hits an empty city, the empty valley will be silent. If we really want to be more serious, this thing is more suitable for a one-to-many complex environment. It is easy to be used in a one-on-one duel.
The point of breaking the surface, especially when there is a certain gap in the internal strength between the two parties, is that the swordsmanship of the ancestors of the Murong family was originally derived from battlefield killing techniques. Although it is also a first-class martial arts, it is not suitable for the current iron cage environment - hands and feet are restrained.
Can't be deployed.
In the first few moves, Murong Fu relied on his magical ability to make the opponent almost suffer heavy losses several times. However, Jiumozhi finally won by more than one margin in terms of combat experience and mentality, and he was able to resolve the attack without any danger every time.
, let Jiumozhi figure out the routine, and then thinking about Murong's reputation for repaying others with his own way, he immediately guessed 70% or 80%, guessing that the Murong family's ancestral secrets may be a kind of leverage.
, the profound martial arts of moving a thousand pounds with four ounces.
Although Murong Fu was good at the method of borrowing strength to fight, Jiumozhi's moves were too subtle. He only used half of each move, and the second half of the move changed suddenly. Murong Fu wanted to borrow strength, but there was no way to borrow it.
When he got up, he had no choice but to hold on to his vital points and wait for the enemy's opening. However, he saw that Jiumozhi had so many tricks that he had never seen in his life. Halfway through the punch, it turned into a finger. When he grabbed it with his finger, it turned into a finger.
For palm.
From the beginning, Murong Fu was not sure that the sad breeze could directly defeat Jiumozhi. After all, the strongest person who was infected by this poison in the original work was Duan Yanqing. This was because Murong Fu used an improved version that had no smell.
In addition, Lao Duan suddenly learned that he had a biological son, and he couldn't recover from the shock for a while, so he said.
To be a so-called noble means to command the country from a high position, and then sacrifice the lives of countless ordinary people like those in previous lives for one's own shady and dirty ambitions.
After barely holding on for more than a hundred moves, Murong Fu could only parry and had no power to fight back.
He suffered from hunger. When he was eight years old, his parents quarreled for three days in a row over trivial matters. For three days, he was left with nothing but a cold pot and a cold stove. He had no rice to cook. Finally, he ran to the neighbor's old lady's house.
I ordered myself a big bowl of noodles and ate it. The feeling of starvation was, well, unforgettable.
The three-foot Qingfeng held a sword flower in the air, avoided Jiumozhi's eyebrows, and stabbed the opponent's shoulder. It was another method used by Murong Fu to avoid the truth. This trick deceived Duan Yanqing last time.
This time Murong Fu followed the same pattern but failed.
But there is no other way. If the iron cage and himself are not used as a barrier, A'Zhu and the others will be stopped by the opponent.
Therefore, Jiumozhi did not inhale much of the refreshing breeze of sorrow.
If Murong Bo were here, he would be greatly surprised. Back then, in order to arouse Jiumozhi's inner greed, he discussed the world's martial arts with him, but he kept the secret of his family's unique skills secret and never revealed a word.
I didn't want Murong Fu and Jiumozhi to have such a confrontation today, and let the other party see the clues.
But it is obvious that Jiumozhi is more restricted. The flame knife can be opened and closed. In this iron cage, which is only about ten feet square, it is very easy to injure the enemy. Instead, it will be shocked back, and Jiumozhi has to use part of his internal power.
Suppressing the sad breeze makes it even less powerful.
Precisely because he knew what it felt like to be hungry, that night in the ruined temple, several beggar disciples in ragged clothes gave him the few meals he had. Only then did Murong Fu realize how valuable this was, so he gave it to him again.
Yu once again put herself in danger and covered the retreat of several people.
And if the primary target is Jiumozhi, not to mention whether he can be knocked down, if the three opponents escape the blow, and three people surround him in this small iron cage, then he will really be
Trapped in a cocoon.
Jiumozhi shouted: "For your father's sake, if you don't make a killing move within a hundred moves, it will be regarded as a bit of the incense of my old friend. Now that the hundred moves have been passed, don't blame the poor monk for turning his back and being ruthless." He punched out
, and took it directly from Murong Fu's right shoulder.
Murong Fu was shocked and quickly guarded the door, narrowly avoiding this move. However, the punch landed on the iron fence behind him, and the iron fence with a few index finger thicknesses was suddenly twisted. It seemed that if he did it again,
, the iron fence will break like noodles.
Jiumozhi said with a ferocious smile: "Mr. Murong, from a noble family, why should you waste your good life for a few unworthy people? If the young master finds his way back, the poor monk can ignore the past grudges. The young master will give the poor monk the antidote first."
, undo the poison poisoned by the few companions of the poor monk, and then catch up with the poor monk and kill the sons of that family. In the future, I, the leader of the Tubo Kingdom, will go south to annex Dali. The young master will have the honor of tearing apart the soil and making a prince, which is not far better than
To be a commoner under the rule of the Song Dynasty?"
Murong Fu smiled miserably and said: "A noble family? Split the earth and become a marquis? Sorry, I can't do it!"