Chapter 18

"Where it is."

Suddenly the person, suddenly pointed at not far away, a few people on the wine table roared.

After saying this, several people immediately rushed to the table, and quickly approached the table. At the moment, they surrounded the four people.

A young man, a woman and children, and two children.

All of a sudden, the scene became quiet. All the originally lively martial artists were silent and looked at the place.

"Hum, Mingjiao devil, even if you escape to any place, don't try to escape from our Huashan sect and quickly subdue the Dharma. Otherwise, don't blame us for our merciless actions."

These people look cold, draw out their long swords and stare at the young man.

"Ming Jiao disciple?"

"I didn't expect that these people were Huashan sect disciples, but why should they bother with Ming Jiao disciples?"

"Well, you don't know. Recently, there has been some publicity in the river and lake, which seems to be aimed at the Ming religion. Just think about it, how powerful and uncontrollable the Ming religion was and how many big sects it offended. Now the Ming religion has lost its real name. In addition, the things it has done in recent years, like evil spirits, will die sooner or later."

"That's right. Some people in the Ming religion are very poor and vicious. The king of golden lion is bloodthirsty, and the king of green winged bat is even more devouring. The most abominable thing is that the Ming religion can never save people when they see death, and they will never help others when they see others die. The Ming religion is really going to die."

Some people whispered, and they were disgusted with the Ming religion.

Jiangning looked at the table. The young man didn't start at the table. Instead, he looked at the disciples of Huashan sect and said, "I can obey the law, but these two children are innocent, and the women and children are also innocent. Can you let them go?"

He did not ask for mercy, nor did he ask for mercy on behalf of the children, women and children, hoping that the Huashan school would let them go.

"Well, do you think it's possible?"

"It's not innocent. It's not your turn to say here and take them back to examine them one by one."

"What do you think of yourself if you dare to negotiate terms? Ming Jiao left and right envoys? Or who? "

These Huashan sect disciples sneered, full of disdain and arrogance.

"Then don't blame me."

The young man took out his long sword and directly killed one of them. At present, many martial arts men in the river and lake quickly got up and ran. They were not good at Kung Fu, so they would not stay here, so that they would not be killed in vain.

The young man's strength is not bad, at least better than the four Huashan sect disciples. After several rounds, the tables and chairs were rotten, but the Huashan sect disciples obviously couldn't beat the Ming School disciple.

"I will."

All of a sudden, Murong Fu set off. His body method was very fast. He directly came to this Mingjiao disciple. When he got close to him, he kicked his foot out and kicked him two or three meters away on the spot. This foot was full of strength. Jiangning, who was not far away, heard the sound of fracture.

Murong Fu is not a mediocre person. The strength of the Mingjiao disciples can only survive at level 20, while Murong Fu seldom says that he has reached level 35 or even 40 in cultivating Wang pin mental skill.

Between the two, there is a natural unspeakable detection, and rolling is also natural.

Gusu Murong, known as one of the two great masters in the Central Plains, is as famous as beiqiaofeng. Especially after learning the unique skill of the Murong family of Gusu, he has become famous all over the world.

It's easy to deal with a warrior of level 20 or so.

After several disciples of Huashan sect saw Murong Fu's offer, they gave thanks one by one: "thank you very much for your help. I will never forget this kind of kindness."

Hearing the other party's gratitude, Murong Fu shook his hand and said modestly: "the Ming cult devil, everyone will be killed, but this is the place where the white eyebrow eagle king is located. I urge you to seize it quickly, otherwise it will cause trouble."

He warned.

"What about these people?" Suddenly, a disciple of Huashan sect pointed to the women and children on the table and the shivering children.

They looked panicked. The women and children hugged the two children to let them not be afraid. At the same time, they raised their old face full of wrinkles, looked at Murong Fu and said, "master Murong, I beg you, let us go, please, if you want to catch me, don't catch my children."

She begged that they would be let off.

But who knows, Murong Fu snorted coldly. He lost his elegance just now. He said, "who can know whether it's good or bad. If you don't feel any trouble, you can take them away one by one. You can't let go of any of them."

Murong Fu spoke coldly.

At this time, Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu came. Looking at the woman and child, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but say, "cousin, they look like ordinary people. It's better to let them go."

Duan Yu also followed him and said, "yes, brother Murong, it's better to forget it."

However, Murong Fu shook his head and said, "the disciples of the Ming sect are all good at deceiving. Despite their poor performance, they are actually dirty and bloodthirsty. All the remaining evils of the Ming sect can not be let go, and they need to be implicated in nine clans."He spoke with determination.

"Yes, yes."

"No Ming School disciple can die easily."

"Mr. Murong said so well."

Several Huashan sect disciples, as well as other martial artists, also agreed and praised Murong Fu.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Tell me what you said just now."

The voice was not loud, but it was heard by everyone present.

At present, everyone looked at the past along the sound, and immediately saw a very young boy sitting not far away with nothing on the table, but staring at Murong Fu.

This is Jiangning.

"What do you mean, sir?" Murong Fu looked at Jiangning and frowned slightly. He was puzzled.

"If you have the ability to repeat what you just said."

Jiangning stood up, calm, but a pair of eyes, but revealed a fierce and terrible momentum, looking at Murong Fu said so.

Hiss!

For a moment, many warriors around him couldn't help but take a breath of air.

What is this for?

Challenge Murong Fu?

This is the Gusu Murong Fu. Everyone has to be courteous. At present, a young man dare to challenge Murong Fu?

"Are there any misunderstandings, sir?"

Murong Fu originally wanted to reprimand Jiangning, but he felt the unusual momentum brought by Jiangning, so he restrained the tone and became kind. He hoped that Jiangning would not misunderstand anything because he did not know Jiangning.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Now you have two choices. One is to apologize to me, and the other is to repeat what I said just now. Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you all over the place and looking for teeth."

Jiangning is extremely domineering and points to Murong Fu with his sword in his hand.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar.

A young man of 16 or 17 years old in the past even called on Murong Fu to beat him all over the place to look for teeth?

How can this not be shocking!

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