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Chapter 56 Ask
"Brush! Brush! Brush!..."

Murong Fu's long sword made bursts of piercing sounds due to the rapid swing, and dazzling sword flowers flashed in the air from time to time.

The old man was also very good. With just a pair of fists, he could always hit Murong Fu's sword very skillfully to avoid being hurt.

The people around were already dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to step forward to intervene. They stood there and stared closely, wanting to wait for the two to finally decide the winner.

It's a pity that the skills of the two are too similar, and they have made a full five hundred moves, but they still can't tell the difference.

"His Royal Highness, hurry up and order someone to do it, I will hold this old thief back."

Seeing that he couldn't hold on for a long time, Murong Fu knew that he couldn't take down the old man in a short time, so he took advantage of the gap between moves and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, brother-in-law, you hold on first."

Yelu Nerugu was not stupid, so he quickly responded, and shouted at the man in black next to him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and do it."

Hearing this, all the men in black swarmed up and rushed towards Wanyan Wu to beg for money, fighting with the only remaining members of their group.

"Ah! Ah!..."

Almost instantly, screams rang out one after another in the field, people were constantly injured and fell down, and there were casualties on both sides.

However, Yelu Nelugu's martial arts are obviously higher level, and they have the upper hand. Every time a person falls, they have to change the number of opponents.

Not long after, there were only two or three people guarding Wanyan Wu's begging side, and there were more than ten people in black.

Now, the old man who was fighting extremely fiercely with Murong Fu finally became anxious.

He raised his fist and used all his strength to strike at Murong Fu quickly and violently. He did not defend himself at all, and he was fighting with the intention of exchanging injuries for his life.

Of course Murong Fu was not in a hurry, the defense was airtight, not giving the old man the slightest chance to succeed.

"Wanyan Wu is begging to buy, I never expected that you will die in the hands of the prince today."

Seeing that his side was about to seal the victory, Yelu Nelugu smiled grimly.

He even picked up the long knife in his hand and kept waving it beside him, as if he was ready to rush up to strike the enemy at any time.

"Ah! You are all courting death!"

The old man suddenly screamed ferociously, his face turned red, his whole body increased in momentum, and his speed instantly increased by several percent.

"Ah!" Murong Fu also yelled, desperately resisting the overwhelming attack of the old man.

"This should be some kind of special secret method."

Guo Yu could see clearly that a strong force suddenly surged out of the old man's body, which was much stronger than before.

Under this special change, Murong Fu finally couldn't stand it any longer, his forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat.

In just a few breaths, Murong Fu's figure became slower and slower, gradually unable to keep up with the old man's rhythm, and even the sword moves in his hand changed, not showing the power it should have.

"No, if this continues, Murong Fu will definitely lose."

Guo Yu understands that this is the old man's desperate tactic, and it must have great disadvantages, and it has a certain timeliness.

As long as Murong Fu can survive for a while, when the old man turns from prosperity to decline, he will definitely be able to take him down in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that looking at Murong Fu's appearance, he might not be able to last until that time, and at most he could only fight to the detriment of both sides.

Guo Yu couldn't help looking at another battlefield, seeing that Wanyan Wu begging for money was also in danger under the attack of the men in black.

Now it can be said that the two sides have mutual advantages, and it depends on who can make a breakthrough first, and then win the final overall victory.

"Forget it, let me help you."

Guo Yu saw the opportunity, and when Yelu Nerugu was hiding aside to attack, he suddenly sent a finger force to the hilt of his knife.

The long knife came out of his hand in an instant, passed directly by the guard, and pierced into Wanyan Wu's begging chest.

"what!"

Wanyan Wu Qimai and Yelu Nielugu uttered a loud cry at the same time, but Wanyan Wu Qimai was a scream, while Yelu Nielugu was indeed the sound of surprise after panic.

"Wanyan Wu Qimai is dead, Wanyan Wu Qimai was killed by the Crown Prince."

Seeing the fallen body of Wanyan Wu begging for money, Yelunelugu shouted excitedly.

The sound reached the ears of the two fighting at the side, and instantly caused the old man's body to startle obviously, revealing a huge flaw.

Of course Murong Fu would not miss such a good opportunity, he made a few sharp strikes with his long sword and broke through the old man's defense in one go.

"Puchi!" Murong Fu finally used all his strength to push the long sword, pierced into the old man's chest, "thump, thump, thump" several steps in a row, and was finally killed by Murong Fuge on the spot.

Seeing this, Yelu Nerugu laughed arrogantly again: "Hahaha..., it's great that the old man is dead too."

He ran to Murong Fu's side and patted his arm, "Brother-in-law did a good job, your kung fu is really good."

"This old guy is also very extraordinary."

Murong Fu pulled out the long sword in his hand, and sighed softly with a complicated expression: "I never thought that there would be such an outstanding figure in the Jurchen besides that wolf king."

Yelu Nerugu trembled when he heard the words, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law is exaggerating, can this old man compare with that lunatic?"

"It seems that Wanyan Wutao is really interesting."

Guo Yu looked at Yelunelugu's slightly terrified appearance, and couldn't help thinking secretly.

He is very interested in this person now, and being able to scare the majestic prince of the Liao Kingdom like this is enough to show his high deterrent power.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Murong Fu put away his long sword, straightened his robes, "Clean up the scene, let's go back quickly."

Immediately, the men in black in the venue took action to clean up the corpses and traces of the fight.

Guo Yu looked at the busy figures of the crowd, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, "I'm afraid you won't be able to go back."

He took out the human skin mask from his arms, put it on carefully, then raised his foot and deliberately stepped on a dead branch on the ground, making a small sound.

"who?"

Of course, this kind of voice couldn't be concealed from a master like Murong Fu, and he immediately spotted Guo Yu's hiding figure.

Guo Yu didn't respond, turned around and fled away.

"You wait here first, I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing this, Murong Fu turned his head and gave an order, and hurriedly chased after Guo Yuyuan's back.

Guo Yu ran for more than ten miles in one breath, finally stopped, turned slightly, and looked at Murong Fu who was chasing after him not far away.

"Who are you?" Murong Fu asked cautiously.

At this moment, how can he not understand that this person deliberately lured him here.

Guo Yu didn't speak, but just glanced at Murong Fu so seriously.

Then raised his right palm, and there was a plan in the air.He threw himself directly at Murong Fu's chest.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Murong Fu screamed in panic, raised his hands to protect his chest in panic, resisted for a while, and took several steps back before he stabilized his body.

He looked at Guo Yu with serious eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, I didn't expect you to come to Xixia."

"Humph!"

Guo Yu snorted coldly, flew up, and pounced on Murong Fu again like a roc spreading its wings.

In the following moves, Murong Fu experienced some of the most exquisite martial arts in the world.

Under Guo Yu's powerful attack, within ten moves, he was slapped in the chest and flew out, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, losing his ability to move.

"Pfft!" Murong Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Guo Yu's slowly approaching figure in horror, and asked pantingly, "Which senior is your Excellency? Why do you want to make trouble with me?"

Guo Yu still didn't make a sound, and slowly came to Murong Fu's side, brushed up his sleeves and squatted down.

Then the black eyes stared closely at Murong Fu's eyes with a look of fear, and quietly used the soul transfer method.

Soon, Guo Yu finally knew what had happened recently, and understood Qiao Feng's situation.

It turned out that when Murong Bo received the news of the incident in the Liao Kingdom, he rushed to the land of Liaodong with all his strength, and then accidentally rescued Yelunelugu who was intercepted and killed by the Jurchens.

Under his recommendation, Murong Bo joined the new Liao Emperor Yelu Chongyuan.

Murong Fu, who came after hearing the news, used his charm and took the opportunity to launch an offensive against Yelu Zhongyuan's daughter, and finally succeeded in becoming the consort.

But Yelu Zhongyuan was scared to death by Wanyanwo's superb martial arts, so he paid special attention to a peerless master like Murong Bo, and directly appointed him as the new King of the Southern Courtyard.

When Qiao Feng and his son arrived, of course they couldn't accept this outcome, and they had a fierce conflict.

(End of this chapter)