Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Duan Yanqing waved his bamboo stick to attack the group of beggars, while the South China Sea Crocodile God and Ye Erniang were raiding the formation behind him.

A trace of despair flashed in everyone's eyes.

The last time the four evil men took action, they almost slaughtered a group of hundreds of people under them. Now that only a few defeated soldiers like themselves were left, how could they be their opponents?

At present, the eight or nine people of my own can barely resist for a while with the help of the dog-fighting formation. However, the situation is already full of dangers. The opponent is obviously not using his full strength, and there is a sneer like a cat playing with a mouse on his face like a living dead.

After just a cup of tea, a disciple of the Beggar Clan was hit on an acupuncture point. The bamboo stick in his hand fell out of his hands and he fell to the ground.

All the beggars were filled with hatred and regret. Not mentioning the explanations given by their own group here, they had impeded Mr. Li who was next to him and had no martial arts skills at all. This was really a serious crime that they would regret even after their death.

The other party was obviously a young man who sneaked out to enjoy the mountains and rivers with his family behind his back. He had never seen such a bloody scene before. He was silent now and must have been frightened.

He also thought that although the other party was a dandy, he was not pretentious at all and was still polite to beggars like him. No matter what today, he must try his best to protect him from escaping. He glanced at the other party, but saw that there was no panic at all on the other party's face. His expression was a bit doubtful.

I couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.

However, what happened next became a shock. Young Master Li, who seemed to be powerless before, picked up the bamboo stick that the Beggar Clan disciple had dropped on the ground, and then raised his hand. Stab towards the Tanzhong point on Duan Yanqing's chest. This move was as fast as lightning. He actually used a stick instead of a sword, using an extremely superb swordsmanship!

Duan Yanqing was busy playing tricks on the beggars earlier. In his opinion, there were only a few beggars with mediocre martial arts skills and a dandy who mixed with the beggars for some unknown reason in this ruined temple. Therefore, he did not take these people to heart at all. I originally wanted to tap the acupuncture points of these beggars, torture them slowly, and force them to find out where the other beggars' branches were, so I only used 50% of my strength in the attack.

Murong Fu's sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, catching Duan Yanqing off guard. He saw that the opponent's right hand used a stick instead of a sword to stab Duan Yanqing at the Tanzhong point on his chest. Obviously he was forced to rescue him. He didn't have time to think much, so he had to use his left stick to support the ground and his right bamboo stick to block Murong Fu's sword.

"Whoa!"

Duan Yanqing groaned, his throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, he suppressed it in time and did not lose face in front of everyone. However, his whole body was hit by the palm and he was knocked back more than ten feet. His breath was disordered and his chest was heaving.

Behind him, the South China Sea Crocodile God saw that the boss had the upper hand just now, but suddenly the situation was reversed. He was beaten and fell back. He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to help the boss, but Duan Yanqing flicked his sleeves away.

Duan Yanqing stabilized his body and asked in ventriloquism: "Boy, who are you!"

no answer.

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yanqing with a cold expression.

When he realized the identity of the four evil men just now, Murong Fu thought that the other party came to seek revenge for Yun Zhonghe. His first reaction was to leave, but he realized that the other party was heading towards the ruined temple. If he did this If you leave at that time, wouldn’t it harm these few old-hearted Beggar Clan disciples?

So they tried to wake up everyone in their sleep. Before they could explain what happened, Duan Yanqing and the others entered the temple gate.

But it was obvious that Duan Yanqing and others had never met Murong Fu before and did not take him seriously at all. Murong Fu took advantage of the three of them's mentality of underestimating the enemy and directly used his sword and palm to injure him. Duan Yanqing.

At the same time, I also secretly regretted that I was too confident and didn't bring my sword with me. If the sword just struck had been struck with a real sword, Duan Yanqing would have been injured more seriously. Now that the opportunity has been lost, he will take the next step. I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"It's interesting." Duan Yanqing said gloomily in ventriloquism. It was obvious that what he just said made him really angry.

The disciples of the Beggar Clan were surprised and happy at this sudden turn of events. Captain Qiu said happily: "Master Li, you..."

Murong Fu interrupted directly: "No need to say more, I would like to express my gratitude to all the brothers of the Beggar Clan for having a meal tonight. I will have a drink with you someday when I have the chance. Please leave as soon as possible."

As soon as the four words "Gusu Murong" came out, everyone on the scene was shocked. Everyone among the disciples of the Beggar Clan was surprised: It was strange that such a handsome and elegant young master from the Zhuo Shijia could have such good martial arts. It turned out that he was as famous as his own gang leader Qiao. Nan Murong also.

Immediately, their original good feelings became somewhat close to each other, and they all shouted: "Mr. Murong, we are not leaving. We will stay to help you face the enemy!"

The three villains were suddenly shocked when they heard Gusu Murong's name. Duan Yanqing's eyes narrowed, with a hint of forlorn look in his eyes.

Ye Erniang covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "What a handsome young master, how about you come here and let me give you a good pampering?"

The South China Sea Crocodile God pulled out the crocodile beak scissors from behind and kept yelling: "Little Murong, how dare you hurt our boss? Look at your South China Sea Crocodile God grandfather breaking your neck and cutting off your head to give to the boss. Take it out.”

"Oops!" A loud slap hit the Nanhai Crocodile God on the cheek, interrupting his subsequent screams. It was Duan Yanqing who slapped him. He took back his hand and said "Noisy" without looking back. Nanhai The crocodile god could only cover his cheek obediently and dare not speak.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Murong Fu appreciates the good intentions of the brothers. However, today's matter is not a matter of life and death. As long as the brothers leave, Murong Fu will naturally have a way to escape. He will meet the brothers again in the future. See you."

The group of beggars suddenly realized that the purpose of these evil men's trip was themselves. Master Murong was just acting out of a sense of justice. If they stayed here, they would disturb Murong Fu. They felt grateful and ashamed at the same time.

Captain Qiu raised his hands to Murong Fuyi and said: "The Beggar Clan is brave enough to take over the helm. Thank you Master Murong for surviving!" Then he waved to the remaining disciples and said, "Let's go."

"Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan, stop them!" Duan Yanqing ordered in a deep voice.

"But I want to play with Young Master Murong more." Ye Erniang's voice was charming, but she did not dare to disobey Duan Yanqing's order. She threw the child away in her hand, then took out a knife and killed the group of beggars. .

"Don't even think about it!" Murong Fu stabbed Ye Erniang with the bamboo stick in his hand. Ye Erniang only said that Murong Fu was going to do the same to Duan Yanqing as he did to Duan Yanqing before, and quickly retreated. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu was just Feinting, the bamboo stick made a sword flower in the air and then retracted it immediately. When he used the stick again, it had switched from the sword technique to the beggar gang's dog-beating stick technique. Murong Fu used the "Tangle" technique to attack Mr. Yue. three.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea was caught off guard and was hit on the wrist by a bamboo stick. The crocodile-mouth scissors were released immediately and hit his toes. Before he could curse, Murong Fu struck the Crocodile God in the South Sea with another "Knock on the Mountain and Shock the Tiger" strike on the head, aiming directly at the Crocodile God of the South Sea. Tianling Gai, the South China Sea Crocodile was so distracted that he didn't care to scold him. He quickly dodged the stick with a "carp kick" and narrowly avoided it. The tip of the stick fell against the tip of his ear, and the whistling wind made his cheek hurt slightly.

The South China Sea Crocodile God narrowly escaped death, hiding to the side and watching Murong Fu, not daring to come forward. His vest was wet with cold sweat, and he cursed: "Grandma, what a good boy, there are a few times, and you are better than the boss!"

Murong Fu's two lightning-fast moves, one false and one true, drove away the two villains. In a short time, Captain Qiu had already led the group of beggars out of the back door.

There was a typo in this chapter. Lao Qiu had roughly guessed the identity of the protagonist before. He got distracted while rushing to finish the manuscript in the middle of the night. This chapter has been corrected. Also, please collect it and read it.