Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Qiao Feng shook his head: "Brother, you don't have to be humble. Just when you ordered me, my whole body's energy was blocked for three breaths. If it were an actual battle, Qiao Feng would have died on the spot."

Murong Fu grimaced in pain, and it took a lot of effort to keep his expression from being too distorted. Despite this, large beads of sweat fell from his forehead like raindrops.

Previously, Murong Fu took Xuan Ji's blow forcefully and knocked him away, but it was just a surge of energy and blood. This time, Qiao Feng almost lost an arm when he received a slap from him. This was because the other party was obviously being merciful.

It is indeed the most powerful Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms of the gold system.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Qiao, it's true that I lost."

Murong Fu then simply explained to Qiao Feng why he lost the fight.

It turned out that at the last moment, seeing that there was nothing he could do, Murong Fu subconsciously used the technique of "one finger to hit three acupoints" with one Yang finger, and connected Qiao Feng's three major acupoints. As for the acupuncture technique of this yang finger, it was the consultation fee that I paid to Doctor Xue when Murong Fu accompanied me to seek medical treatment for my injuries.

Ben Xiang wanted to teach Murong Fu a few tricks, so he gave Murong Fu the introductory technique of Yang Finger, and he taught Doctor Xue on his behalf.

Of course, what Ben Xiang taught Murong Fu was just the most basic entry-level skills. As for the acupuncture point map of Yiyang finger, the luck method and so on have not been leaked at all.

But even such a small trick, if used well in actual combat, can achieve surprising results.

After Murong Fu finished speaking, Qiao Feng was amazed and praised the magic of Duan's Yang Finger.

"Brother Murong, since this is what Master Xiang taught you, then naturally it is your own skill. I still lost this battle."

Qiao Feng praised.

Murong Fu felt ashamed and said: "Not only that, but also"

After listening to Murong Fu's words, Qiao Feng's expression became very wonderful.

It turns out that the reason why Murong Fu's finger made Qiao Feng so uncomfortable was because Murong Fu used Beiming Zhenqi instead of the inner force of a Yang finger to point at Qiao Feng, so Qiao Feng was upset and breathless. Feeling of stagnation.

That's why Murong Fu said that he gave up, not to mention that during the previous fight, Qiao Feng had used Rong Qing several times, and both sides took a step back, without causing a lose-lose situation. Previously, the two of them had agreed to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to defeat Murong's secret technique, but in the end, Murong Fu relied on other sect's secret technique, and it was said that he could not win with force.

Qiao Feng was free and easy. Not only did he not care about Murong Fu's cheating, but he valued Murong Fu's martial arts character more.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "I see, we two don't have to give in. South, south, north and north are all the same rivers and lakes. Since Murong Fu and Brother Qiao are in the same rivers and lakes, chivalry is what people of our generation should uphold. The truth is that martial arts is just the basis for chivalry and righteousness. It is still early, how about you and I return to the inn together and have three more bowls?"

Qiao Feng laughed: "Brother Murong is right. What are you talking about? Let's go and drink!"

That afternoon, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng were very drunk. It was not until the evening that the two said goodbye and agreed to compete again the next time they met.

After some drunkenness, Murong Fu sent Qiao Feng all the way to the outskirts for more than ten miles, watched Qiao Feng go away, and then returned alone.

He used Qinggong and rushed towards the city gate quickly, hoping to get back to the inn before the city gate closed.

The night view tonight was quite good. Murong Fu thought that it would be great if he could take Abi and Wang Yuyan with him, the moonlight was like water, and the beauty was like jade.

Thinking like this, Murong Fu couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"Huh? Something's wrong? Why hasn't it arrived yet after so long?"

Normally, if you use Qinggong, you can complete the journey of more than ten miles without taking a cup of tea. Why hasn't it taken so long today?

"Did you drink too much today?"

Thinking like this, Murong Fu used Shaoze's sword skills and slowly forced the wine out of his body along his little finger. After a while, the drink was cleared, Murong Fu's eyes regained clarity, and he continued on his way along the original path.

After another cup of tea, Murong Fu looked solemn and finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

First of all, Murong Fu was very clear-headed at this time and did not take the wrong path.

Even if his drunken reaction was compromised, he should be at the city gate by now, right?

Secondly, although the top martial arts in this world have effects similar to those of gods, ghosts and gods do not exist in this world after all, so there is nothing that needs to be explained by metaphysics.

There are only two methods that can make people lose their way unconsciously in the world of martial arts. One is to use drugs or other means to unconsciously fall into a hypnotic state and control the mind, such as Jiuyin Zhen. The soul-moving method recorded in the scriptures.

The other type is Qi Men Dun Jia, which uses the formation design to make people go around in circles repeatedly. In this regard, my senior brother Su is a master. He used this method to force the opponent back when his martial arts skills were far inferior to Ding Chunqiu, thus preserving a glimmer of hope for Wu Yazi.

Murong Fu stood where he was, with the majestic Beiming Qi in his body flowing endlessly like a mighty river.

There is no problem with the true energy, so it should be the latter situation.

In other words, during the time when he sent Qiao Feng away, someone quietly followed him and arranged a small formation. However, he and Qiao Feng, two of the world's top masters, were drunk. No trace of the visitor was found.

How high is this person's martial arts?

Unless the sweeping monk comes in person, it is impossible to achieve this effect.

Murong Fu's breathing was slightly rapid.

calm down.

Murong Fu kept comforting himself in his heart.

The other party's martial arts definitely did not reach the terrifying level of the sweeping monk. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone to such trouble to trap myself.

In other words, the other party should be quite wary of him and Qiao Feng joining forces. He is not even sure of winning if he can win alone.

But spending it like this is not an option at all!

After all, Murong Fu was not Huang Yaoshi. Murong Fu didn't know anything about such things involving metaphysics. With this kind of formation, if the person setting it up is willing, the people inside will not be able to get out even if they run around like headless flies for days and nights.

In the inn, Wang Yuyan walked around anxiously in the lobby, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

"At this time, the city gates are closed. Why hasn't my cousin come back?"

Although Abi did not speak, her jade hands were clasped together tightly, revealing her inner worry.

Doctor Xue respectfully replied: "Don't worry, Miss Wang. Uncle Murong and Gang Leader Qiao are together. Both of them are bold and free-spirited, with strong martial arts skills. Perhaps they couldn't bear to be separated and found another place to drink. possible."

Feng Asan looked at Kang Guangling: "Senior brother, how about Mr. Zhuo and I go out of the city to look for it?"

What happened to Murong Fu’s life? Let’s see next time