Duan Yu used the sword technique of raising me, supplemented by Lingbo micro step and six pulse divine sword. At first, he was a little embarrassed, but at the back, he became more and more skilled. After 100 moves, Murong Fu basically had only the power of parry, but no ability to fight back.

He Xie shook his head while watching.

Duan Yu was a scholar who was too corrupt. He obviously had countless opportunities to hurt and even kill Murong Fu, but the sword came to him, but Duan Yu couldn't bear to start. He changed his moves halfway, so that he has been tangled up until now.

However, Duan Yu's leniency seemed more like a trick and insult like a cat playing a mouse to murongfu. He became more and more embarrassed. In the end, he completely ignored it and moved forward with one move, using the play of dying with Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was startled. Subconsciously, he poked out a Shaoze sword and immediately left a blood hole in murongfu.

Seeing that Murong Fu was still rushing forward, he screamed and made another move "wealth can't be lewd". He immediately made a blood cut on Murong Fu and knocked him to the ground.

Murong Fu was covered with blood and struggled to get up. His eyes at Duan Yu were like eating people.

Duan Yu smiled and dropped his sword: "Murong, are you okay?"

"Ah..."

Murong Fu roared with grief and indignation. He looked like a mad devil and rushed with his sword.

Duan Yu was so frightened that he sent out three Shaoze swords. Murong Fu suddenly woke up and was shocked. He hurried to use his lightness skill and escaped.

This hide, the spirit has been frustrated, courage suddenly lost.

Murong Fu stood for a while in a daze. Suddenly he covered his face and ran out of the valley.

"Young master!"

Bao Di and the storm screamed and hurried out.

Duan Yu scratched his head, stood at a loss for a while, finally sighed and turned back to He Xie.

"Big brother..." he smiled, "little brother asked for two swords for you."

"The sword technique is becoming more and more proficient. It's good." He Xie smiled and praised him.

Duan Yu was stunned. He was relieved and became happy.

He Xie looked at Jiu Mozhi and said, "Ming Wang, do you know why he wants you to do it?"

In fact, Jiu Mozhi is also very strange. Although he and he Xie don't know each other, and he also has a headache for He Xie from the original meeting. Up to now, they are full of good feelings, but they have actually seen him three times, far from being able to fight the enemy for each other.

The reason why he did it just now is that he came. He can't even have a chance to do it, can he?

Defeating the notorious Xingxiu old monster can make him famous. Why not?

So he agreed.

Now it sounds like he Xie has another deep meaning?

"Please forgive me for being stupid. I don't understand what you mean, young Xia." Hatoyama and wisdom unite in ten ways.

He Xie looked at Jiu Mozhi deeply and said, "the reason why he wants to bother the Ming king is to see your problem from your martial arts. In this way, the Ming king will not miss the opportunity of treatment because of caution, and will regret it all his life. "

Jiumozhi was shocked and looked at He Xie.

He didn't trust he Xie to feel his pulse and hesitated all the time, but unexpectedly, he Xie found another way in order to dispel his concerns and not delay his illness.

After living so long, it's the first time that Hatoyama Chi has seen such a kind and righteous person to himself. It's false to say that he is not moved in his heart.

He bowed deeply and said, "young Xia he is very considerate to me. I am very grateful!"

He Xie helped him up and said, "he has a clear idea of the disease of the Ming king, but this is the privacy of the Ming king after all. What if we find another time and discuss it in detail?"

Jiu Mozhi was moved and said, "you can't help it. If it's convenient for you, what about this time tomorrow?"

He Xie thought for a moment and said with a smile, "that's right here. The Ming king will come by himself at that time, and he will sweep his couch to meet him."

Jiumozhi once again deeply worshipped: "thank you, young Xia."

He Xie smiled: "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. The Ming king, why be polite?"

Hatoyama Chi left satisfied.

He Xie turned his head and said, "third brother, brother Huang, please wait a moment."

"Elder brother (eunuch) help yourself." They arched their hands together.

He Xie smiled at the four guards and old Yue San, who was afraid to speak at the sight of him all the time. Then he turned around and followed Su Xinghe to the three wooden houses.

But on the other side, Murong Fu ran wildly, filled with sadness and despair.

I think he is a descendant of the royal family of the great Yan state. He is a descendant of the Murong family. He broke into such a great name in his early years, but he has been frustrated frequently in recent months.

First, in the battle of Yingchou stream in Xixia, Qiao Feng was very powerful, which made him understand that North Qiao Feng's martial arts were far above his nanmurong. Then he Xie defeated him with a sword in the apricot forest. Then he ran out of the apricot forest for some reason, and a monk could not resist him. Now, he can't even beat a literate son of Dali.

Is Murong's unique skill unworthy of the name, or is Murong's skill inferior to others?

His mind completely collapsed.

At this time, Bao Di and the evil storm also came after them. They were worried. When they saw murongfu, who was out of his mind in front, they were also full of heavy heart and felt that their future was slim.

Dayan Fuguo, is there really any hope?

"You are still young and have plenty of opportunities." The storm sighed.

"Young?" Murong Fu smiled miserably, "exorcism sword, Duan Yu, Qiao Feng, which of them is not young?"

As soon as he said this, his heart was jealous and hated. Why did the three outstanding heroes in the world marry a golden orchid without him?

If he also made obeisance to these three, why should he not accomplish his great cause?

"I'm Murong Fu. I'm inferior to others. I'm ashamed of the Murong family!" Murong Fu said sadly, "brother Bao, brother Feng, you must be very disappointed with me?"

Bao looked dignified: "no, No. The Murong family has been wandering the Jianghu for hundreds of years. How profound and exquisite is it? It's just that you are still young and can't understand the true meaning. Why do you feel sorry for yourself, young master? "

After pausing for a while, Bao Di blinked and said, "I heard that Shaolin Yi Jin Jing is the first of Shaolin's hundred classics. If you succeed in cultivation, your internal power will be thousands of miles a day without any bottleneck. If you get this sutra, you just need to shut up and practice hard for a year and a half. What evil ward sword, North Qiaofeng, is not even worthy of lifting shoes for you! "

Murongfu was attracted by these words and couldn't help looking back.

The storm turned ugly and looked back at Bao Di: "brother Bao, do you want to rob Yi Jin Jing? no way! What's the difference between such behavior and Ding Chunqiu's evil thief? It will be despised by Wulin people! "

Bao Di didn't want to, but he didn't want to see Murong Fu fall.