Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

"Ha, you cunning boy." Duan Yanqing said in a low voice.

"I heard that what you Murong family are good at is doing something to others in return? Does Mr. Murong plan to use it on you?"

"Senior Duan is joking. How dare I show off in front of my senior with my humble skills? Can I ask my senior to do something?"

As he spoke, Murong Fu spread his hands in a gesture of invitation, meaning that Duan Yanqing would make the first move.

Duan Yanqing nodded slightly, seeming to be very satisfied with Murong Fu's actions.

Then a bamboo stick was pointed out like a ghost, pointed directly at the center of Murong Fu's eyebrows, and it turned out to be a killing move!

Murong Fu cursed secretly in his heart, then he crossed the bamboo stick across his forehead, and the two bamboo sticks connected, making a sound similar to that of gold and iron. It was obvious that both of them had poured their strong internal energy into the bamboo sticks. At this moment, the two bamboo sticks An ordinary bamboo cane is probably harder than a real iron cane.

The moment the bamboo stick came into contact, Murong Fu used the stick-stick technique in the Dog Fighting Stick Technique, and used gentle force to resolve the finger force from Duan Yanqing's yang to yang to yang that was transmitted through the bamboo stick, seemingly effortlessly. It was freehand, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. Duan Yanqing's bamboo stick was scratched by Murong Fu less than a foot away from the tip of Murong Fu's nose.

Duan Yanqing felt that the finger force he sent out was like a cup of tea dropped into a pile of cotton, disappearing in an instant. When he was shocked, he suddenly felt a strong force coming along the bamboo stick, but it was Yiyang's finger that had just disappeared. In shock, he quickly shifted the direction of the bamboo stick, turning it from a straight thrust to a sweeping sweep, but his accuracy was far worse than before. At the same time, he twisted his body to release the force, and then he was able to neutralize the force.

In this first fight, it seemed that Murong Fu was passively defending, but in fact it was Duan Yanqing who suffered the loss. The Nanhai Crocodile God who was watching the battle didn't know it. He only thought that his boss had taken advantage, and he immediately cheered. Duan Yanqing glared fiercely. At his glance, the South China Sea Crocodile God immediately shrank his neck and did not dare to speak, but he was muttering in his heart, what happened to the boss today? What did he say to make the boss unhappy?

Duan Yanqing glanced at Murong Fu coldly. In that fight just now, he did have murderous intentions. As the most evil person in the world, killing someone was extremely common for him. If Murong Fu hadn't handled it properly, , now he has met the same fate as the previous Beggar Clan disciple.

But this confrontation also made Duan Yanqing understand that Murong Fu had not exaggerated before. With the other party's martial arts, he could indeed escape unharmed after a battle with the three of him.

Murong Fu still had a faint smile on his face, and there was no sign of any mood swings, but in fact he was in a turmoil inside.

In the seemingly simple strike just now, he simultaneously used three top martial arts, including the Murong Family's Dragon City Sword Technique, Dou Chuan Xing Yuan, and the Beggar Clan's Dog Beating Stick Technique.

The original owner of the Dog Fighting Stick Technique has practiced it before, but there are only moves and no mental techniques. There is basically no description of the Dog Fighting Stick Technique in the Tianlong Universe. I base it on the Dog Fighting Stick Technique mentioned in the Condor Shooting Series. After playing such a trick, if there is a slight mistake, I will have to shed my skin today even if I don't die.

The reason why he took this dangerous move was because of his lack of experience in the martial arts world. What's more, he had agreed to do ten moves and let it go, but it turned out that you, an old comrade who doesn't respect martial arts, came up and launched a sneak attack. Caught off guard, it was almost an instinctive response.

But I still can't show timidity in face.

"Senior, please teach me the second move." Murong Fu said loudly.

Duan Yanqing stared at Murong Fu. For a long time, Murong Fu held the bamboo stick with his fingers, and his joints turned slightly white.

After a period of silence, Duan Yanqing chuckled and raised his bamboo stick. Murong Fu held the bamboo stick across his chest, waiting to resist Duan Yanqing's next move.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing did not take action. Instead, he flipped his wrist, turned the bamboo stick upside down, and put one hand behind his back.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly. The other party's move was so unexpected that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Duan Yanqing praised continuously: "Amazing, amazing, young, really amazing, this Nan Murong is truly worthy of the name."

Murong Fu didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in his gourd. He was afraid that the other party would make a sudden attack, so he didn't respond. He just smiled.

Duan Yanqing sighed: "Mr. Murong, that's all for today. Please leave alone."

As soon as these words came out, the two villains behind Duan Yanqing were shocked at the same time. The South China Sea Crocodile God was smart this time and did not speak. Instead, Ye Erniang asked: "Brother, this kid is so offensive to you today, why don't you just let it go?" Got him?"

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea couldn't help but echoed: "Third sister is right, brother, we can't just let it go." However, this time he did not dare to mention using crocodile snips to cut his hair.

Duan Yanqing's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

unspeakable trouble.

What they say about ten moves is actually just two smart people trying to get each other down. In the fight just now, Duan Yanqing missed a single hit. In order to deal with the force of the counterattack, the door was already wide open. If his legs were intact, he would fall. Fortunately, the problem is that his legs are disabled. If Murong Fu had just killed him and attacked directly, even if he could avoid it, he would end up with the same fate as the South China Sea Crocodile God. It would be a huge loss of face.

The other party has repeatedly stepped down for me. If I don't stop, it will be difficult for me to end today.

Immediately, he ignored the confusion of his younger siblings, moved out of the way, and made a "please" gesture towards the temple door. With Duan Yanqing's character, this move was tantamount to giving in to the other party.

Murong Fu cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

Then he threw away the bamboo stick in his hand and swaggered towards the temple gate, looking extremely arrogant. In fact, he had poured Beiming Zhenqi into the vital parts of his body in advance, and at the same time prepared the Shang Yang Sword in both hands. Once the opponent attacks him, Immediately kill Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang, and then fight Duan Yanqing to the death.

One step, two steps, the temple gate is in front of you, but there is still no movement.

Murong Fu pointed his toes, performed Qing Kung Fu, and escaped three feet away.

Behind him, Duan Yanqing watched Murong Fu's leaving figure without saying a word.

Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan looked at me and I looked at you, full of questions, but neither of them spoke first.

Murong Fu's voice came from a distance: "I forgot to tell you, walking sixty miles west from here you should be able to find Yun Zhonghe, Prince Yanqing, see you later!"

Duan Yanqing didn't speak, he just stared in the direction Murong Fu left for a long time, and then let out a long sigh.

The South China Sea Crocodile God finally couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what should we do next?"

This time, the expected scolding did not come. Duan Yanqing said in a low voice: "Let's go find Mr. Yun."

"No, no, no, don't you care about the beggars?" Yue Laosan stuttered.

"Let them go." Duan Yanqing sighed quietly, with a hint of desolation in his tone.

Yue Laosan wanted to ask again, but Ye Erniang pinched him, stopping him from saying anything before he could say it.

Duan Yanqing limped out of the temple door with his hands on the bamboo stick. Behind him, the South Sea Crocodile God was scratching his ears and cheeks. Ye Erniang was empty-handed. The combination of the three people looked very strange in such a night. The faint moonlight pulled out the shadows of several people. Very long.

Murong Fu used walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms to the extreme, like a ferret walking through the snow, the night receding behind him, and a ray of glow was about to burst out on the horizon.