All in all, this was the second time Murong Fu had put himself in danger.

The last time was in a ruined temple, fighting three evil men for a few Beggar Clan disciples who met by chance.

This time it was to protect his two eldest girls, two family generals who always lost in fights, and an original protagonist who was destined to do so.

Speaking of which, I used to laugh at Murong Fu as a resentful person, but now it seems that I am more of a resentful person.

At least if there is real danger, the original owner will definitely use the reason of reviving Dayan to save himself. After all his subordinates die, he will at most mourn in his heart, and then continue to work for his great cause of restoring the country. The so-called true nature of a hero with great perseverance, this is The original owner Murong Fu.

But I couldn't do it, and I never thought about doing it.

Because in essence, the original owner was a noble son who was born with a diamond spoon in his mouth since he was a child. He did not have much of the fireworks of the world. The wealth accumulated by the Murong family in six hundred years is an unimaginable astronomical figure. If this world had something similar to the rich list, In terms of similar things, the Murong family can definitely be ranked in the top ten - if you put the Song Dynasty official and others together for statistics, they are definitely old money.

And I am just a commoner in modern society. In the past twenty years, the title of my identity has changed from grassroots to diaosi, and from diaosi to social animal. What comes after social animal, Murong Fu doesn’t know. There are still small towns to work as topic writers.

In short, I have experienced countless malice and kindness along the way. I cannot be said to be a noble good person or a bad person. The only highlight moment in the past twenty years was during the postgraduate re-examination.

In short, an ordinary character and unremarkable experience were put into a character that a group of people pointed at in the novel.

He suffered from hunger. When he was eight years old, his parents quarreled for three days in a row over trivial matters. For three days, he was left with nothing to eat and no rice to cook. Finally, he ran to the neighbor's old lady's house. I ordered myself a big bowl of noodles and ate it. The feeling of starvation was, well, unforgettable.

Precisely because he knew what it felt like to be hungry, that night in the ruined temple, a few ragged disciples of the Beggar Gang gave him the few pieces of food he had. Only then did Murong Fu realize how valuable this was, so he gave it to him again. Yu took the risk again and covered the retreat of several people.

As a noble son, he didn't even bother to look for his personal maid who had been with him for more than ten years after she disappeared. He didn't even bother to inquire about the news. It was as if this person never existed in the world. As a stigmatized commoner, he asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Therefore, such a character is destined to be unpleasant.

so what?

To be a so-called noble means to command the country from a high position, and then sacrifice the lives of countless ordinary people like those in previous lives for one's own shady and dirty ambitions.

Then just be a grassroots person.

The three-foot Qingfeng held up a sword flower in the air, avoided Jiumozhi's eyebrows, and stabbed the opponent's shoulder. It was Murong Fu's usual method of avoiding the truth and taking advantage of the lie. This move deceived Duan Yanqing last time. This time Murong Fu followed the same pattern but failed.

Jiumozhi only avoided the sharp sword with one side of his shoulder and body. The strong force of the shock caused the sword to bend into a dangerous arc and almost break. Fortunately, Murong Fu used a skill in time. Use your strength to resolve this force and avoid losing a handy weapon as soon as it comes up.

As soon as they fought, Murong Fu realized the huge gap between himself and his opponent. Even though the opponent had been doubly weakened, it was still so difficult for him to deal with it. No wonder in the original battle in the Xixia Palace, the original owner couldn't even survive twenty moves. , I really can’t blame the original main dish chicken, I can’t stand it either.

Dragon City Swordsmanship emphasizes denseness and continuity, like a big river, rushing endlessly. If the tide hits the empty city, the empty valley will be silent. If we really want to be more serious, this thing is more suitable for a one-to-many complex environment. It is easy to be used in a one-on-one duel. When making a point of breaking the surface, especially when there is a certain gap in the internal strength between the two parties, it seems that the swordsmanship of the ancestors of the Murong family was originally derived from battlefield killing skills. Although it is also a first-class martial arts, it is not suitable for the current iron cage environment - hands and feet are restrained. Can't be cast.

But it is obvious that Jiumozhi is more restricted. With the flame knife opened and closed, it is very easy to injure the enemy in this iron cage, which is only about ten feet square. Instead, it will be shocked back, and Jiumozhi has to use part of his internal power. Suppressing the sad breeze makes it even less powerful.

From the beginning, Murong Fu was not sure that the sad breeze could directly defeat Jiumozhi. After all, the strongest person who was infected by this poison in the original work was Duan Yanqing. This was because Murong Fu used an improved version that had no smell. In addition, Lao Duan suddenly learned that he had a biological son, and he didn't recover from the shock for a while, so he said.

The bottle Murong Fu had in hand was the original one with a strong smell. Once opened, it would be noticed, so he kept covering it with all his inner strength, just so that it could explode quickly and fill the whole room. In this way, although Zhe Luo Xing and the others were caught off guard but gave Jiumozhi time to react.

Therefore, Jiumozhi did not inhale much of the sad breeze.

But there is no other way. If the iron cage and himself are not used as a barrier, A'Zhu and the others will be stopped by the opponent.

And if Jiumozhi is chosen as the primary target, not to mention whether he can be knocked down, if the three opponents escape the blow, and three people surround him in this small iron cage, then he will really be Trapped in a cocoon.

After several rounds of fighting, both sides tacitly gave up their original swordsmanship and knife skills, and switched to fist and kick kung fu.

As a result, unexpectedly, Murong Fu actually lost.

In the first few moves, Murong Fu relied on his magical ability to make the opponent almost suffer heavy losses several times. However, Jiumozhi finally won the battle in terms of experience and mentality, and he was able to resolve the attack without any danger every time. , let Jiumozhi figure out the routine, and then think of Murong's reputation for repaying others with his own methods, and he immediately guessed that the Murong family's ancestral secrets were probably a kind of leverage. , the profound martial arts of lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces.

If Murong Bo were here, he would be greatly surprised. Back then, in order to arouse Jiumozhi's inner greed, he discussed the world's martial arts with him, but he kept the secret of his own family's secrets secret and never revealed a word. I didn't expect that Murong Fu and Jiumozhi would have figured out the clues when they fought like this today.

Although Murong Fu was good at the method of borrowing strength to fight, Jiumozhi's moves were too subtle, and he only used half of each move, and the second half of the move changed suddenly. Murong Fu wanted to borrow strength, but there was no way to borrow it. Since then, we have to hold on to the key points to wait for the enemy's opening. But what I saw was that Jiumozhi's moves were so complicated that I had never seen him before in his life. Halfway through the punch, it turned into fingers. When the fingers were grasped, they turned into palms when he got closer.

After sustaining more than a hundred moves, Murong Fu could only parry and had no power to fight back.

Jiumozhi shouted: "For your father's sake, if you don't make a killing move within a hundred moves, it will be a little bit of the incense of my old friend. Now that the hundred moves have been passed, don't blame the poor monk for turning his back and being heartless." He punched out , directly took Murong Fu's right shoulder.

Murong Fu was shocked and quickly guarded the door, narrowly avoiding this move. However, the punch landed on the iron fence behind him, and the iron fence with a few index finger thicknesses was suddenly twisted. It seemed that if he did it again, , the iron fence will break like noodles.

Jiumozhi said with a ferocious smile: "Mr. Murong, from a noble family, why should you waste your good life for a few unworthy people? If the young master finds his way back, the poor monk can ignore the past grudges. The young master will give the poor monk the antidote first." , free the poor monk and several companions from the poison, and then catch up with the poor monk and kill the sons of that family. In the future, I, the leader of the Tubo Kingdom, will go south to annex Dali. The young master will have the honor of tearing apart the soil and making a prince. He is not far better than To be a commoner under the rule of the Song Dynasty?"

Murong Fu smiled miserably and said: "A noble family? Split the earth and become a marquis? Sorry, I can't do it!"

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