Seeing that Leng Xue got up and wanted to fight again, Murphy whipped him five times in a row!
One whip, two whips, three whips, four whips, five whips.
Murphy punched Lengxue's chest with one punch, and then put an elbow on the spot where he was punched. Three whips extended his hand and hit Lengxue's other chest. Four whips hit Lengxue's neck with his palm, and finally the fifth whip hit Lengxue's chest.
The whip was charged and hit Lengxue's chest again.
Destroyed the center of gravity of Cold Blood.
In an instant, Lengxue lost his ability to resist.
It's just that Murphy still underestimated the cold-blooded recovery ability in the werewolf state, and he was able to get up again and fight again.
"Alas!" Mo Fei shook his head. According to the traditional kung fu point, Leng Xue had already lost. However, since the relationship between the two parties was still colleagues, he just made Leng Xue suffer a little. If he had just
If you exert your strength, you can break Leng Xue's nose with just one punch.
Lengxue pounced on Murphy again.
Mo Fei, on the other hand, took his time, a right leg kick, two left jabs, a pine cone flick, and a lightning whip.
This punch should be loose or tight, there is tightness in the looseness, looseness in the tightness, it is very complicated.
One whip, another whip, and the third whip will definitely fall...
Sure enough, on the third whip, Lengxue was knocked down by Murphy again.
Cold-blooded vomited out several basins of blood, and he still had to get up.
Mo Fei frowned, "Young man, you don't have martial ethics and don't know the rules. Have you seen the Pacific Ocean behind me? I've given you water, but you still come up to provoke me?"
"Woof woof..."
At this moment, two dog barks suddenly came from the house. Everyone turned around and saw Zhuge Zhengwo walking in from outside the house holding the cold-blooded puppy Hanhan.
The moment the cold-blooded wolf transformed into a wolf saw the innocent puppy, he gradually returned to his senses. His fangs and claws slowly faded away, and his blood-red eyes turned black again.
"You're kidding, mutton, brother, don't you have a very sharp nose? You can't even tell the difference between dog meat and mutton?" Zhui Ming said speechlessly.
If Murphy hadn't helped him get out of the way, with his martial arts, he would have been in a bit of embarrassment when faced with Leng Xue, whose power had greatly increased after transforming into a wolf.
Lengxue hugged the puppy that ran from Zhuge Zhengwo's arms. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
What could he say?
Could it be said that the drunkard's interest is not in wine but in the mountains and rivers?
"Who would eat your puppy? Are you using your brain, or do you think you don't regard us as your own at all?"
Zhui Ming is the kind of person who is carefree and likes to joke, but who would have thought that he would suddenly meet Leng Xue, a person who can't take jokes.
"Let's not talk about anything else for now, but..." Murphy sighed and said: "Why do you obviously say that the person who eats your puppy is after his life, but you still chase after me? I have nothing to offend you, right?
If so, let me apologize to you here first."
"I..." Lengxue stared at the bruised nose and swollen face. When Murphy asked this question, his face suddenly turned red.
In the state of wolf transformation, he loses his mind and relies on instinct to do everything...
"Okay, everyone should say less!" Zhuge Zhengwo spoke, he glanced at everyone, and then said calmly: "The reason why I gathered you together is because you are not ordinary people.
I believe you can create miracles. When something happens, impulsiveness cannot solve any problem. You should think more calmly and do less..."
The four famous arresters were the foundation for his establishment of the Shenhou Mansion. He couldn't be responsible for anything that happened, right?
He didn't want to see the four generals who had finally gathered together fall apart because of a trivial matter.
Zhuge Zhengwo left, Lengxue said sorry to the three of Mo Fei, and left temporarily in shame.
Bringing the Shenhou Mansion into such a mess seems to have revealed something vaguely. If it weren't for the person who was tasked with catching the gods by his adoptive father and gave him the opportunity to undercover the Shenhou Mansion, he would have wished that he would never see Qing Wu again...
Fortunately, he also knew that Qingqing couldn't read his mind because he could transform into a wolf. Otherwise, even if he was on a god-hunting mission, it would be enough for him to wipe his neck on the spot.
Next, Murphy, Wu Qing, Zhui Ming, Da Lang, Linger and others cleaned up the house together. Because of their cold-blooded rampage, the whole room was completely destroyed.
"Why did the martial arts you just used to deal with Lengxue look so weird to me?" Qingqing asked Murphy while using his telekinesis to clean up the debris and gravel in the room.
"It's called the Five Lightning Whips. It's a martial art created by a master named Ma. It looks weird, but it's actually extremely powerful. To use the Five Lightning Whips, the human body first absorbs Lei's electrons from the earth and gathers them in the Dantian.
Then, with lightning speed, it exploded in five rapid bursts, like five thunders hitting the top." Mo Fei said nonsense in a serious manner, which he referred to as Yibendao: "What, you are interested, do you want me to teach you?"
Qing Wuqing shook his head in disgust and said: "I don't want to learn it, I just want to tell you that although the martial arts is quite powerful in your hands, it looks too..."
"Sand sculpture?"
"Yes, you are just a fool!" Qingqing said: "So I think if you don't have any other martial arts skills, and you go out with us in the future, you should not take action unless necessary, otherwise I will feel very embarrassed!"
Murphy: "..."
With so many experts cleaning up the house, the house was quickly cleared out. Everyone had nothing to do, so they gathered together again and started hot pot.
After all, they were not full just now, and they were only halfway through eating when they were interrupted by Leng Xue.
"Hey, that wolf just attacked so powerfully, I wasn't even sure I could block it, but you were able to withstand his attacks with ease. It's really powerful!" Zhui Ming said to Murphy with a playful smile: "Can you follow me?
Let’s talk about how good your martial arts is at. Can you..." He whispered, "Can you beat that bad old man?"
Wu Wuqing used the chopsticks to cook the hot pot for a while, then quietly pricked up her ears and listened.
"I haven't fought before, so I don't know, but I shouldn't lose." Mo Fei glanced at Wuqing, laughed, picked up the chopsticks and rinsed the mutton. It was steaming hot, dipped it in the dipping sauce, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.
Chew carefully.
"Wow, you are so powerful. Looking at you at such a young age, how did you practice your martial arts?" Zhui Ming asked.
"I was born in a sect called Xie Ji Sect. It has always been a single successor in the past generations. Once a successor is born, he will have to compete for the number one position in the world. Generally speaking, there is almost no need to fight. Anyone who can come out of the mountain will almost automatically win.
He is number one in the world." Murphy thought for a while and said.
"No way, there is such a powerful sect in this world? But why haven't I heard of it at all?" Zhui Ming said.
"There are so many things that you don't know. Do you know about the Xiaoyao Sect, a secret sect in the Northern Song Dynasty? Their three disciples, Tianshan Tonglao, Wu Yazi, and Li Qiushui, together, can definitely sweep through the entire Northern Song Dynasty martial arts world.
But have you heard of their names and the existence of the Xiaoyao Sect?"
Mo Feidao: "Perhaps you have vaguely heard of Yihua Palace, but do you know that the two palace masters of Yihua Palace invited Yue Lianxing to practice the magical martial arts called Mingyu Kung Fu? You may have vaguely heard of Xiake Island
Reputation, but do you know how powerful the leader of Xiake Island, Long Mu Er, is? Do you know how mysterious and mysterious they are in practicing the Tai Xuan Sutra?"
"Brother Murphy, do you know all these martial arts secrets?" Ling'er looked at Murphy with bright eyes and asked.
"Of course, otherwise why would I be talking about this?" Mo Fei said with a smile: "According to the long-standing inheritance of our Xie Ji Sect, nine out of ten secrets in this world cannot escape our eyes."
"The martial arts practiced by the successive palace lords of Yihua Palace is called Mingyu Kung Fu, which is the most authentic and top-notch spiritual technique of the highest internal sect. The magical power is mysterious and can make you immortal.
There are nine levels of this kind of Kung Fu. As long as you can reach the sixth level, you can compete with the top masters of our time. If you can reach the eighth level, you can be invincible in the world.
If you practice to the nine-level peak, your skin will be as transparent as jade during exercise, and your skills will not evaporate outwards but will converge inward. Therefore, you can increase your skills without losing your internal energy while exercising, reaching an endless and endless level. And the true power in your body will be
The Qi will form a vortex of suction, and whatever touches her, it will be attracted to her like a magnet.
Moreover, when the skill is running at full power, the appearance will become more and more transparent, and it will look like white ice shrouded in cold mist. If the acupuncture points of others are held, the terrible chill generated by the true energy will penetrate to the bottom of the person's heart, causing the body to condense into ice.
."
"It's amazing. They can live forever. Doesn't that mean they never have to worry about getting old and ugly?" Ling'er sighed.
"Actually, just for Immortal Changchun, the Xiaoyao sect I just mentioned also has a martial art that can achieve the same effect, and that is the "Small Wuxiang Gong"." Mo Fei said.
"There are more than one kind of such magical martial arts?" Ling'er exclaimed.
"An even more amazing thing is that I can actually do this "Small Phaseless Skill"." Mo Fei smiled and said, "Do you want me to teach you?"
"Can you really teach me?" Ling'er asked in surprise: "Can such a magical skill be taught casually?"
"Anyway, it's not the direct martial arts of our Xieji Sect, but from another sect, so it's okay to spread it out." Mo Fei said: "Besides, if a beautiful little beauty like you, Ling'er, grows old,
And it would be a waste of natural resources to become a person with gray hair and chicken skin."
"Brother Murphy, what are you talking about..." Ling'er covered her face shyly. She secretly glanced at the expressionless Wuqing and sighed secretly. If it weren't for Sister Qingqing, she would want to jump now.
He got up and hugged Murphy and took a bite.
Unfortunately, everyone can probably see that Mo Fei's goal when he came to Shenhou Mansion was actually ruthlessness.
Maybe it's Wuqing himself who chokes on Mo Fei from time to time because he has never been in love and cannot read Mo Fei's thoughts.
"We'll talk about other things later. What's so magical about Xiake Island?" Qing Qing interrupted Murphy's praise of Ling'er.
Ling'er was a little girl she had been with for a long time, and she didn't want to see her being deceived by a scumbag like Murphy.
Well, that’s right, it’s Jiang Zi!
Murphy was not angry when he was interrupted ruthlessly, so he continued to talk about Knight Island.
"Actually, Xia Ke Island has a certain reputation in the world. The two envoys who reward good and punish evil are just famous officials on Xia Ke Island.
It's like an emperor.
The former owners of the Second Island of Longmu were not two ordinary first-class masters in the martial arts world. Perhaps they were not as strong as those here. But one day, they got a treasure map. The nameless desert island depicted in the treasure map
Up, this is Xia Ke Island.
After the second island owner Long Mu found Xiake Island, he found out that this island contained an earth-shattering secret of martial arts called Tai Xuan Jing.
The Taixuan Jing is not a common-sense magical secret book, but a poem by Li Bai carved on a stone wall. There are twenty-four lines in total, that is, there are twenty-four stone walls. And each line of poetry is an extremely powerful one.
Martial arts. But if it stops here, it can be called powerful, but it is nothing. The magic of Taixuan Jing is that it can be understood in multiple ways. You can feel whatever you want on the dragon and snake carved in the stone chamber.
, can eventually be turned into a set of martial arts that suits you. Therefore, the Taixuan Jing that everyone understands is a different Taixuan Jing.
From the perspective of Xieji Sect, Taixuan Jing is a kind of martial arts that pursues the Tao in the beginning, the Tao is natural, the door to all mysteries, the mysterious and the mysterious, and can allow people to explore the laws of the development of things and open their minds with mysterious thoughts as the central idea. In
In the world of mortals, a person who can create the Taixuan Sutra is considered very rare."
Everyone silently digested the martial arts secrets revealed by Mo Fei, but they were all ruthless. Seeing Mo Fei's condescending look, they felt very unhappy. They smiled coldly and said: "The Taixuan Jing was described as so magical by you, but you still pretend to be aloof.
You look so loud? Is it possible that the inheritance of your Xie Ji Sect is still on the Knight Island?"
"Hey, you are really right. Although the Taixuan Jing is extraordinary, in terms of magical effect, it is not as good as "Xuanwu Zhengong", in terms of power, it is not as good as "Moko Wuliang", and in terms of practicality, it is not as good as "Tao Xin"
"Growing Demons", so Taixuan Jing, let's just do that!" Mo Fei said proudly.
""Xuanwu Zhen Gong", "Moko Wuliang", "Dao Heart Seed Demon", they sound so powerful..." Zhui Ming swallowed his saliva and said: "Brother Mo, do you Xieji Sect still accept it?
Disciple, what do you think of me? I can be your disciple, too!"
As a man in the world, how could he not have the desire to be number one in the world?
It's just that most of them have been smoothed out by reality and no longer think about those whimsical things.
"Our Xieji Sect is passed down from a single lineage, and you Zhui Ming... are quite old, can I expect you to pass on the Xieji Sect?" Mo Fei said helplessly.
I'm afraid that Zhui Ming's bones are rotten, but Mo Fei is still wandering around the world, continuing to fuck girls!
"Then what kind of martial arts are the fundamental skills you practice?" Wuqing asked suddenly.
""Tao Heart Seed Demon", what, are you interested in knowing about it?" A malicious smile appeared on Mo Fei's face...
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