Martial Arts: At the beginning, I was invited to rob the moon

This is the Murong Fu with lofty aspirations.

My heart was extremely cold, and I couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and spit it out suddenly.

However, Lin Hao's expression was flat, he knew Murong Fu's character well, and it was nothing to be able to say such shameless words.

In the original plot, he worshiped Duan Yanqing, the head of the four villains, as his father, and even killed Bao Tongdong for the sake of Dali's throne, and finally ended up being betrayed by all relatives.

It just makes people feel disgusting, not as good as those real villains.

"Shut up!" Murong Fu worried that Bao BuTong would say something unfavorable to him, and angrily reprimanded him in a cold voice.

"My lord, I didn't expect you to be like this..." Bao Budong was completely chilled for a moment, picked up the sharp sword on the ground, and stabbed his heart with it.

Seeing this, Murong Fu just frowned, then his face turned into a smile, and he looked at Lin Hao with a smile.

"Sure enough, he is a hypocrite with lofty ambitions. How can a despicable person like you have the face to live in this world!" Lin Hao said coldly.

Lin Hao didn't want this kind of people to continue to live in the world and do evil, not only to prevent him from disgusting others, but also for the sake of Da Song's country.

What's more, this guy is a barbarian who wants to revive his own Dayan with the support of the Central Plains' military force. If he is really allowed to revive Dayan, he is afraid that he will be like other barbarians and stare at the Central Plains in the future.

Therefore, no matter Yu Guo or Yu family, Murong Fu must die.

"Mr. Lin, don't you like my cousin? My cousin is so beautiful. I want my cousin to marry you. How do you like it?"

Seeing the killing intent on Lin Hao's face, Murong Fu said hastily.

I'm afraid I'm slow to speak, and the opponent is facing each other with swords and swords.

"Hmph! Your cousin knew you, and it's been bad luck for eight lifetimes!" Lin Hao said coldly.

At the same time as he spoke, he stepped out with Lingbo microsteps and headed towards Murong Fu to kill.

At this time, neither side had any scruples, Lin Hao wanted to see how powerful Nan Murong, who was also a mid-stage master like himself, was.

After approaching Murong Fu, Lin Hao put his hands on his chest, and suddenly performed the Great Teleportation of the Universe that he had practiced to a great extent.

The only martial art that Murong Fu can use to defeat him is the movement of the stars.

However, the shifting of the stars and the shifting of the universe have the same effect, both of which can be used to leverage strength, use the way of the other, and return it to the other.

Murong Fu was surprised when he saw that Lin Hao had performed another incomparably exquisite martial art move.

This Lin Hao is so young, he can master at least three top martial arts, which is really unheard of.

But no matter how Lin Hao makes a move, he can only play his role of housekeeper, and the world will change.

What Dou Zhuan Xing Yi pays attention to is to use force to strike. No matter what kind of martial arts the opponent uses, he can transfer his strength and counterattack to the opponent. The higher the martial arts of the person who strikes, the worse the death will be.

Murong Fu gained a great reputation in Jianghu just by relying on this skill.

Earlier, when Murong Fu and Lin Hao fought against each other, they did not use this move.

Seeing that Lin Hao's attack was swift and fierce, like overwhelming the river, he was slightly relieved.

If the opponent doesn't know his kung fu, he can use his strength to counter the opponent.

Lin Hao's hands flickered with white lights, and with a push of his palms, these white lights suddenly pushed towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu resolutely began to operate Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but suddenly the power displayed by Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was instantly swallowed by the white light.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the white light exploded suddenly, like daytime, and gusts of wind blew up.

Murong Fu resolutely turned sideways and prepared to dodge when he saw this, but it was too late, his right arm was exploded immediately, the arm was blown into three pieces, the blood flowed out unstoppably, and the thick bones could be clearly seen.

"what!"

Immediately Murong Fu screamed unceasingly, his eyes were full of horror.

I can't figure out why my housekeeping skills are so unbearable.

This set of inexplicable exercises is particularly weird, and its power is probably among the best in the heaven-level exercises.

His star shift was suddenly engulfed in it, and the strength of his cultivation could not permeate out at all, and had no effect.

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is a martial art at the early days of the Heaven Rank. In fact, its power is not bad, but it can't play a big role in the hands of a waste like you!" Lin Hao said coldly.

Murong Fu's talent in martial arts is really low, Wang Yuyan's mother owns the Langhuan Jade Cave, so he has every chance to study there.

There is also Wang Yuyan, a living dictionary of martial arts, but the result is that martial arts are so unbearable. This is not because of low talent.

Looking at his father's strength and talent, of course it will take a lot of hard work.

"I'm trash, I'm trash, don't kill me, I can let my cousin marry you, really, really!" Murong Fu fell to the ground trembling, as if seeing a devil.

But how could Lin Hao save his life, lift the long sword that Murong Fu dropped on the ground, and slash horizontally with his hand, the light of the sword flickered, and the sword energy was like a glow.

"Pfft!"

But he saw that Murong Fu's head and body had been separated, and when he was dying, he still had eyes of unwillingness and fear.

This is the end of his thousand-year hegemony.

After Lin Hao glanced at the mess everywhere, he walked towards Qingfeng Building with Lingbo microsteps. ?

###Chapter 40 The Wrath of Cihang Jingzhai###

Next, Lin Hao and his two daughters ate and drank in the Qingfeng Building. Although they couldn't enjoy the romance of the south of the Yangtze River, it was pleasant to be accompanied by these two superb beauties.

It was not until late at night that he returned to his compound.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of nuns appeared at the place where Murong Fu died.

Seeing the scars all over the place, the four Murongs all showed expressions of horror.

The leader, Fan Qinghui, was even more furious. Originally, he wanted to give Murong Fu a gift, which was a gesture of cooperation between the two parties.

It never occurred to him that Murong Fu was not at his residence, so he sent his disciples to search around.

In the end, he discovered the tragedy in front of him.

"Feixuan, hurry up and take a look?" Fan Qinghui said with a gloomy face, feeling extremely upset.

Immediately afterwards, a delicate woman of sixteen or seventeen came out behind her. It was the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan.

After scanning around, put the jade hand on Bao Dong's nose for a moment.

That Murong Fu's head is already in a different place, the dead can't die anymore, the other three generals also died miserable, bloody and bloody.

Only Bao BuTong is still a complete corpse.

"Master, Bao BuTong still has a breath!"

After a while, Shi Feixuan said hastily.

Fan Qinghui's eyes moved, and he hurriedly walked towards Bao Budong, and also put his hand in front of his nose to try.

Sure enough, Bao BuTong still had an extremely weak breath, but it would dissipate at any time.

After Fan Qinghui helped Bao Donghong up, he immediately sat cross-legged, with his hands behind Bao Donghong's back, and wisps of true energy were transmitted to Bao Donghong's body through his hands.

He wanted to use his true energy to bring Bao Dong back to life.

"cough!"

Not long after, Bao BuTong coughed up a wisp of blood weakly, opened his eyelids feebly, glanced at the surrounding situation, and lowered his head again.

"The package is different! Who did it?"

Fan Qinghui asked hastily, for fear of missing Bao BuTong's ray of life.

"Lin... Lin... Hao"

Bao BuTong uttered two words with difficulty, and when he still wanted to say something, or was too tired of this world, he let out his last breath and closed his eyes.

"Lin Hao? Which Lin Hao? Who else?"

Fan Qinghui asked anxiously, but the difference was completely silent.

"Damn!"

Fan Qinghui sneered and cursed.

She has heard of Lin Hao who has been more active in the arena recently, but it is rumored that this Lin Hao is only a master at the cultivation level, and he is the same as Murong Fu in the middle stage of the master.

The reason why they want to cooperate with Murong Fu is naturally to know some of Murong Fu's secrets, and also to confirm whether Murong Fu has the value of cooperation.

But while Murong Fu is very powerful, he also has a unique skill that makes countless people tremble.

But judging from the messy scene, this Murong Fu seemed to have been brutally murdered by someone, and there was no room for resistance at all.

If this is the case, Fan Qinghui thinks that there should be other masters at the scene.

However, Bao BuTong only mentioned Lin Hao.

It made her unbelievable.

In the mid-term confrontation between grandmasters, although there will be winners and losers, at least there must be a bloody battle.

Could it be a sneak attack?

The sneak attack is also not established, then Murong Fu is not a fool, and there are four generals by his side.

Fan Qinghui couldn't help shaking his head, if he fights Murong Fu, it will take a lot of trouble, then fighting to turn the stars is not an easy martial art.

The cooperation between the two parties was about to start, but it was completely shattered right now, and the killing intent towards Lin Hao welled up in my heart.

"Feixuan! I order you to lead some disciples. You don't have to go to Tubo with me. You stay in Jiangnan, look for Lin Hao from Yihua Palace, and then send me a letter. I will come back in half a month and kill this son." !"

After Fan Qinghui thought about it, he looked at Shi Feixuan and said.

"Disciple, take orders!"

Concubine Shixuan frowned, she was sure that Lin Hao was the one who killed Murong Fu and his party, she couldn't help being surprised.

"Remember, this Lin Hao is a big devil. If you don't get rid of this son, the common people in the world will suffer because of him, and the people of the Central Plains will face endless wars. If there are wars everywhere in the future, this son will be the chief culprit.

This son is ruthless, even a hero like Murong Fu can kill, when you meet this son, don't reveal your identity! "

After thinking about it, Fan Qinghui reminded her.

And described Lin Hao as a character like a big devil.

"Yes, master, the disciple has written it down!" Shi Feixuan said respectfully.

……

At this moment, Lin Hao was sitting on a small boat with Wang Yuyan and Jiang Yuyan.

It's late spring and March, and the green water ripples on the rivers in Suzhou City. There are peanut trees on the banks, and the warblers keep singing sweetly.

It's very comfortable.

Until noon, the two girls were both hungry, so they took them to the Qingfeng Building again.

However, this Qingfeng Building is very busy. Although it is noon, there are no single rooms, only the lobby has more seats.

Looking for a seat, the three of them sat down, but the man next to him caught Lin Hao's attention.

This man is tall and tall, dressed in a gray old cloth robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, which is quite weather-beaten.

Wasn't it Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Gang?

It's just that Qiao Feng was alone, with a gloomy expression, he raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Young Master! Isn't that the leader of Qiao Gang!"

Wang Yuyan also recognized Qiao Feng, and said in surprise.

"That's right! Speaking of which, this Qiao Feng is also a pitiful person. He is a hero in nature, serving the country and the people, in a narrow sense, but he never thought that he is indeed a Khitan!"

Jiang Yuyan hurriedly replied, with a look of regret in her speech.

"Khitan people... my cousin is still from Dayan, and he is dedicated to others. Even if he is not from the Central Plains, is it wrong?" Wang Yuyan murmured in a low voice.

At this time, she didn't know that Murong Fu was killed by Lin Hao, and she still maintained a passion for Lin Hao.

"That's right! No matter where people are, there are good people and bad people!"

Lin Hao said slightly comfortingly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Hao got up and walked towards Qiao Feng's table, looked at Qiao Feng with a smile, cupped his hands and said in a loud voice, "Master Qiao, can we talk at the same table?"

Qiao Feng raised his head slowly, and found that he was a handsome young man, but he looked familiar.