Martial arts: the salted fish swordsman who lives in the same blessing

He also described Bao BuTong as his servant, hoping that Su Mu would not be as knowledgeable as him due to his identity

That's why Murong Fu didn't know the saying "one fan wins ten blacks".

Otherwise, he must have taken it seriously!

"Servant? Huh..." Su Mu took a sip of wine, glanced at Bao BuTong, and said with a playful smile:

"Don't worry, I will definitely not be as knowledgeable as a servant."

But before Murong Fu was happy, he listened to Su Mu's words:

"But it's not necessarily the case for others!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the backyard, and said in a loud voice:

"Xiaobei, Feiyan, someone insulted your master!"

It's just that each bag is different, and he doesn't need to do anything, just a random apprentice is enough to dismiss him!

"Hush..." Xiaobei and Qu Feiyan rushed in from the backyard with a series of afterimages.

"I've met the master!" They gave Su Mu a slight salute, then they held the swords in their hands tightly, and stared at Murong Fu and Bao Dong with piercing eyes:

"Who dares to insult my mentor?!"

"No and no..." Bao Ditong shook his head, and said firmly:

"Uncle Bao didn't insult your master, everything I said is the truth."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Mu and mocked:

"It's just that sometimes the truth is not so pleasant, so some people think I'm insulting him."

Bao BuTong told Murong Fu that he was a servant, and he was very upset.

But he couldn't attack Murong Fu, so he could only mock Su Mu to vent his anger.

In fact, he's already a bit broken!

Uncle Bao is here, if you are capable, you will kill me!

"Choke!" Xiao Bei and Qu Feiyan's expressions turned cold, they drew their swords at the same time, and asked in unison:

"Master, are you going to kill this bastard?!"

"It's absolutely impossible!" Murong Fu became anxious immediately, and hurriedly persuaded:

"Master Tianji, this is just a misunderstanding, just let it go, why bother shouting and killing?"

With that said, he turned his head and gave Bao BuTong a hard look:

"Brother Bao, if you still recognize me, Murong Fu, as the master, then shut your stinky mouth!

Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! "

Murong Fu regrets it very much now, if he knew this, he shouldn't have brought the bag.

He came here to ask Su Mu to help him restore the country, not to seek revenge!

"..." Xiao Bei and Qu Feiyan ignored Murong Fu, looked at Su Mu with piercing eyes, and waited for his answer.

"Gudongdong..." Su Mu took a sip of wine, put his left hand on the table, dragged his chin, and said lazily:

"Little Bei Feiyan, being insulted as a teacher, but he doesn't want to do it, you can figure it out."

"Understood." After the two nodded at the same time, Qu Feiyan looked at Xiao Bei:

"Senior sister, since I have achieved martial arts, I have never fought against anyone, so please give me this opportunity."

"Okay." Xiaobei pondered for a while, nodded, and seriously said:

"Junior Sister, you have to remember, this battle is about the glory of the master, and more about the face of the master, if you lose..."

"I won't lose!" Qu Feiyan interrupted Xiaobei, holding the Chilian sword tightly, and said firmly:

"Even if I die, I will never lose!"

As she spoke, she swung her long sword, pointing directly at Bao Budong:

"If you dare to insult my teacher, you will surely die! Let's make a move!"

"No..."

"Huh la la..." Just as Bao BuTong said the first no, Su Mu splashed tea all over his face and coughed chokingly!

Afterwards, Su Mu threw the tea bowl away and said expressionlessly:

"Fight with my apprentice, if you can win, you can survive.

In addition, if you dare to say the word "no" in front of me again, I will cut you alive! "

Afterwards, he poured a glass of wine, pushed it to Murong Fu's eyes, and said lazily:

"Murong Fu, sit down and drink honestly, don't meddle in other people's business.

Otherwise, I don't mind killing you. "

"Om..." As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing sword intent suddenly emerged from Su Mu's body, directly targeting Murong Fu! .

2 Chapter Ninety: Qu Feiyan's Violence!The killing streak is different, and the turmoil is evil! [First update!Ask for customization]

"..." At this moment, Murong Fu only felt like a little white rabbit in the mouth of a lion, trembling all over, not daring to move.

"Ahem..." After coughing for a while, Bao Budong looked at Murong Fu and then at Su Mu, and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to say the word "Fei Ye".

Then he endured the depression in his heart and came to the middle of the lobby, beckoning to Qu Feiyan:

"Come on, little girl, let uncle teach you what it's called fighting in the rivers and lakes!"

He intends to return the insult that Su Mu gave him to Qu Feiyan!

"Da da da..." Qu Feiyan didn't say a word, put the sword behind his back, clenched the hilt tightly, and walked towards Bao Budong unhurriedly.

"Da!" When he was about seven feet away from Bao BuTong, Qu Feiyan suddenly stopped, bowed slightly, stared at Bao BuTong, and said softly:

"Do you have any last words?"

"Fei... cough cough..." Bao BuTong was about to say "Fei Ye" when he suddenly remembered Su Mu's words, he quickly stopped his mouth, coughed a few times and said:

"Little girl, Uncle Bao should be asking you this question. Do you have any last words?"

"Since there is no last word, then go die!" Qu Feiyan's eyes turned cold, and an inexplicable meaning suddenly appeared on his body:

"Assassinate Qin with the sword on your back!"

"Choke!!!" The sword sounded, and the red sword glow disappeared in a flash!

Qu Feiyan's figure suddenly disappeared!

"Huh?!" Bao BuTong shrank his pupils, and subconsciously raised his palms to meet the enemy!

however!

"Pfft!" Wu Qu Feiyan suddenly appeared in front of him in his hand, and before he could react, the long sword pierced his forehead!

"Plop!" In the blink of an eye, Bao BuTong was defeated and killed!

Originally, Bao's cultivation level was not much different from Qu Feiyan's, so he shouldn't have gotten rich so quickly.

But he was too careless, he didn't expect Qu Feiyan's sword to be so fast, so he was killed with one move!

"Fu..."

"Choke!" Qu Feiyan followed Su Mu's example and blew the blood on the sword, then put the sword back into its sheath.

After that, she didn't even look at the package, turned around and saluted Su Mu:

"Master, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life, this disciple has already killed those who slandered you!"

"Well, not bad." Su Mu nodded with a smile:

"Although the swordsmanship is still a little rusty, it is already considered good, and I will continue to work hard in the future."

"Thank you for the compliment, master." Hearing these words, Qu Feiyan bowed happily as if he had received some great benefits.

"Brother San (Brother Bao)!" At this moment, two shouts, a man and a woman, came from outside.

When everyone took a closer look, they saw a tall and thin man running in with an elegant and stunning woman.

And behind them followed a handsome young man.

At this time, he was following the woman obsessively.

The first two were Feng Bo and Wang Yuyan, and the one following behind was naturally Duan Yu.

Although there was no such thing as Murong Bo killing people behind the scenes and making Murong Fu suspicious by the people in the world, Wang Yuyan still came out to look for Murong Fu.

And Duan Yu, who fell in love with Wang Yuyan at first sight, naturally followed up.

"Third Brother!!!" The man who had the best relationship with Bao Differ threw himself on Bao Differ's body, and burst into tears.

"Brother Bao..." Wang Yuyan couldn't help wiping away her tears, sobbing softly.

"Miss Wang..." Seeing Wang Yuyan weeping, Duan Yu immediately felt distressed, and whispered comfortingly:

"The deceased is dead. Mr. Bao San was a hero and righteous man during his lifetime. After his death, he will surely enter the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Don't be too sad."

After Wang Yuyan wiped away her tears, she ignored Duan Yu and turned to look at Murong Fu:

"Cousin, who killed Brother Bao? Did you avenge him?"

"..." Murong Fu fell silent for a moment.

After a while, he looked at Bao Different's body, shook his head with a complicated expression, gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother Bao's death is his own fault, I will not avenge him!"

Murong Fu is a very knowledgeable person.

He knew that the combined martial arts of himself and others were not as good as that of Su Mu, so he never mentioned revenge!

"It's your own fault?!" After hearing this, Feng Baoxi, who was crying loudly, immediately widened his eyes!

He stood up suddenly, looked at Murong Fu in disbelief:

"My lord, Brother Bao has been with you for so long, and he has always been loyal!

Now that he was killed, you actually said that he deserved it? ! "

Murong Fu's sentence "It's up to you to take the blame" is like a sharp knife, cutting Feng Bo E's loyalty to pieces with one blow!

"!!!" Murong Fu's face became extremely ugly.

He wanted to avenge Bao Donghong, but he had to have that strength!

However, it was inconvenient to say clearly about this matter, so he could only nod hard-heartedly:

"That's right, he deserved it!

Don't meddle in your own business any more, clean up and have a good burial! "

"Cousin..." Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu in disbelief.

In her mind, Murong Fu has always been a great hero.

Unexpectedly, the great hero would have a day of confessing his love.

"Stop talking!" Before Wang Yuyan could finish speaking, Murong Fu interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

Although Murong Fu's words just now were ugly, but in fact he was doing it for the good of everyone.

Once Feng Boxie knows that the person who killed Baodong is Su Mu's disciple, he will definitely avenge him without hesitation.

At that time, I am afraid none of these people will be able to leave!

That being the case, it's better to be soft for the time being and save everyone's lives first.

However, Feng BoE did not understand Murong Fu's painstaking efforts.

"Haha..." He laughed out loud with grief and indignation on his face:

"Good! What a Gusu Murong Fu!

Our brothers sacrificed their lives to serve you, but in the end we got a blame!

What a shame!I can see you clearly! "

Speaking of this, he tore off a piece of his clothes with a "squeak", threw it on the ground, stared at Murong Fu with red eyes and shouted: