Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Mr. Murong's eloquence makes me admire."

"Only by distinguishing right from wrong can one be considered a hero."

"..."

Everyone kept applauding with every word, and even a few people almost forgot that they came to seek revenge on him.

Admiration appeared in the eyes of Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A'bi.

Only, Jiumozhi's expression turned ugly: "Young Master Murong, you keep saying that you are for the ancestors, so don't you want your father?"

"Hmph, my father has been an upright person all his life, and he will not let you perform a live sacrifice. The national teacher clearly has enmity with my father and intentionally tarnished his reputation." Murong Fu said dissatisfied.

Jiumozhi froze in place, suddenly didn't know what to say,

Stupidly staring at Murong Fu for a few breaths, then said angrily: "Okay, very good, I think you just don't want to fulfill the promise Mr. Murong made with me, so don't blame the little monk for offending me."

"Hehe, the national teacher please!" Murong Fu smiled slightly, he wanted to see how strong Jiumozhi is now.

Jiumozhi's face turned red, his hands were rubbing against his arms, everyone was still amazed.

His palms burst into flames, and then formed a big knife.

"Flame Knife!" Murong Fu blurted out feeling a burning heat in front of him.

"Hmph, as expected of the eldest son of the Murong family, you can know my Tubo's martial arts." Jiumozhi said, kicking Duan Yu away, and killing Murong Fu.

"Cousin/Master, be careful!" Wang Yuyan and others reminded loudly.

"It's just in time!" Murong Fu's expression froze, he jumped out two steps suddenly, and fought with Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi's saber technique is weird and can be separated or combined, and his mouth is still mocking.

Murong Fu didn't care, his eyes kept staring, Jiumozhi made a move.

After fighting for three rounds, he took three steps back abruptly.

Just when everyone was the same, Murong Fu was invincible.

I saw my hands rubbing against my sleeves, and then fire was born on my palms.

"what?"

"how come?"

"It only took three rounds, and Mr. Murong learned the enemy's martial arts?"

"... "

Everyone was shocked when they saw Murong Fu use the flaming saber.

Jiumozhi also had a look of disbelief, and murmured: "Could it be that this is the way of using others, and giving them to others?"

Murong Fu smiled contemptuously, and using his Little Formless Kungfu, he split the flame saber into six streams of true energy to kill Jiumozhi.

At this time Jiumozhi was also a little upset, and he recklessly parried in haste.

However, he was slashed in the monk's robe with a knife, almost hurting his ribs, and he was so scared that he took a few steps back.

"Master Murong won!"

"As expected of Murong Fu who is known as Nan Murong."

"This…"

Everyone present suddenly thought that they came to seek revenge on Murong Fu.

The opponent is so strong, how can they take revenge.

Murong Fu saw that Jiumozhi retreated, he didn't pursue him, and looked at him indifferently: "National teacher, is it alright?"

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Mr. Murong has practiced the way of giving back to others to this level. I admire him." Jiumozhi said as he walked with his hands clasped together.

Murong Fu was contemptuous in his heart, but he said: "The national teacher is polite."

Jiumozhi nodded, and came half a foot in front of Murong Fu, suddenly he moved forward and filled his hands with zhenqi, pushing towards Murong Fu.

"Sneak attack!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"... "

Everyone shouted, they were all worried about Murong Fu, no one thought that the dignified Tubo national teacher would sneak attack.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Murong Fu smiled coldly, his body didn't move at all, he let Jiumozhi slap his body with both palms.

"What's going on?" Jiumozhi was feeling triumphant, but felt that the moment he hit Murong Fu, his true energy seemed to enter the sea of ​​stars.

"National teacher, take me to move the stars!" Murong Fu finally used his family's unique skills.

With an extremely ingenious method, he forcibly transferred all of Jiumozhi's true energy to his right hand, and then slapped it out hard.

"boom!"

Jiumozhi flew upside down and fell to the ground hard.

Feeling a sweetness in the throat, a gust of old blood sprayed out, and said with flustered eyes: "This is the real way to give to the other, and to give back to the other."

"Hehe, the national teacher laughed at me." Murong Fu replied lightly, took a step forward, and asked in front of the others.

"Everyone, is there anything else?"

Chapter 5: The Second Dragon Yuan

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.There was no sound for a while.

After a while, an old man came out after taking a sip of his pipe, and said salutingly, "I'm here to avenge my younger brother Cui Baiquan."

"Cui Baiquan? I haven't heard of it, who is your junior brother?" Murong Fu glanced at the crowd, and only then did he have time to check heads one by one.

He chuckled secretly, there were more than a dozen people who came to the island to trouble him, including those from Shaolin Temple, some from Qingcheng School, and a few miscellaneous fish.

"My master is Funiupai Ke Baisui!" A tall, middle-aged man named Guo Yanzhi walked over and shouted.

"Fu Niu Pai Ke Baisui? I don't know him." Murong Fu shook his head nonchalantly.