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Chapter 62 What I, Murong Fu, want is not your turn to give!

"Mr. Murong, help me!"

Madam Ma jumped out of the boat and shouted loudly outside the pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Ma, who was dressed in plain clothes and slightly dirty, approached the panicked Bai Shijing.

Seeing Murong Fu, Bai Shijing was obviously a little embarrassed.

But Mrs. Ma didn't care about this and immediately rushed into the pavilion, grabbed Ning Yuan's arm and knelt down, crying: "Please help me, sir!"

"What happened to make you two so panicked?"

Ning Yuan asked strangely.

"Mr. Murong is from Xixia, and four evil men are here!"

Bai Shijing quickly clasped his fists and saluted. At this time, he did not dare to be tough in front of Ning Yuan and tell what happened.

Then Bai Shijing suddenly clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Please save me, sir!"

Although he is also worried that his secret will be exposed, then he will no longer have a place in the Beggar Clan, but similarly, if all the masters of the Beggar Clan are wiped out, then he will no longer have any status in the world.

Especially now that Murong Fu has not only agreed to help him hide the secret, but also wants to promote him, so Bai Shijing asked Ning Yuan for help.

"The four evil men and the Xixia people dare to show off their power in our Central Plains. I want to see what they are capable of."

After hearing this, Ning Yuan's expression straightened up, he stretched out his hand, and an invisible force forced Bai Shijing to stand up.

Bai Shijing was shocked when he felt this power, and his expression became more submissive.

He was even more horrified in his heart, "You can actually lift me up with your true energy even though we are only ten feet apart. Such skill and control are truly unheard of."

Bai Shijing's fingers trembled slightly.

Even Qiao Feng may not be able to match such exquisite control.

And at this time.

A Xijia warrior in black clothes and armor also walked onto the high platform. After seeing Ning Yuan, he held his head high and said proudly: "General Zhengdong and the four evil men have come to pay a visit to Young Master Murong. Please go out to greet Young Master Murong!"

While speaking, he suddenly threw the greeting card in his hand to Ning Yuan.

The greeting card hit Ning Yuan's face like an arrow.

"snort!"

Rather not moving at all, he just snorted coldly, and his powerful internal force vibrated, and the greeting card flew a foot in front of him and exploded into pieces.

A piece of white paper slowly fell into his hand.

The Xixia warrior suddenly looked horrified and took two steps back, "What a strong inner strength, what a terrifying control!"

The Xixia warrior's lips trembled.

Although not everyone can do it, as long as they have deep skills, it can make the invitation card burst into pieces.

But being able to make the paper in the post intact and have such exquisite control is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

There are probably less than ten such masters in the entire world.

This kind of state is no longer something he can understand.

Even though he is a master of the First Grade Hall, which can be ranked as second-rate in this arena, he has never seen such an expert.

Therefore, I felt a little uneasy inside for a while.

"You asked me to greet them?"

Ning Yuan glanced at the Xixia warrior opposite and asked.

The Western Xia warrior pursed his interfering lips and stepped back.

Then he turned around to escape, but it was already too late. As soon as Ning Yuan raised his hand, the Xixia warrior was immediately attracted by an invisible force. In an instant, all his power was absorbed by Ning Yuan, and he killed him with a single palm.

Bai Shijing on the side looked horrified.

He couldn't even speak clearly, "This, this, this... this kind of skill is even comparable to Qiao Feng's Dragon Capturing Hand! What kind of martial arts is this?"

Bai Shijing's heart was churning.

When Mrs. Ma saw this scene, she was convinced, with a hint of joy in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

This time I really found a great supporter.

At this time, Ning Yuan slowly stood up, walked out of the pavilion, looked ahead, and said loudly: "Duan Yanqing, since we are here, why bother to hide your head and show your tail and let a little pawn lose his life in vain?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, a hoarse laughter sounded from all around, "Hahahaha...Nan Murong, we meet again!"

Along with the laughter, a strong wind blew past, and three more figures appeared on the opposite side.

Following closely behind, Bao BuTong and Feng BoE also rushed over.

"Sir, who are these people?"

Bao BuTong stared at Duan Yanqing and others opposite him, frowned, and asked suspiciously.

"the wicked!"

Ning Yuan closed the folding fan and smiled slightly.

"the wicked?"

Bao BuTong raised his brows, and Feng Bao Evil laughed and said, "It's good to be evil, now we can fight again!"

"Duan Yanqing, if you don't stay well in Xixia, now you come to our Central Plains to act recklessly. You are really brave."

Ning Yuan asked coldly.

"Haha, I naturally have something to do with you Murong Fu, let Helian Tieshu talk about it."

Duan Yanqing stepped aside, and a tall and powerful general walked out from behind.

"I am Helian Tieshu, and I pay homage to the General of Xixia Zhengdong."

Helian Tieshu did not dare to be too presumptuous at this moment, and said with his fists clasped in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"I'm afraid the officials of Xixia can't control the people of Song Dynasty, right?"

Ning Yuan said neither salty nor bland.

"Master Murong has misunderstood."

There was a trace of annoyance in Helian Tieshu's eyes, but he was wary of Ning Yuan's strength, and said: "I'm here to give you a big gift this time. I heard that Master Murong intends to revive Dayan. I, Xixia, may not know about this." I can help Mr. Murong."

Although Ning Yuan was noncommittal, he did not refuse directly. Instead, he asked with interest: "What's the price?"

"As long as the young master joins the First Grade Hall, I will definitely persuade your majesty to fully support the young master!"

Seeing that Ning Yuan did not refuse, Helian Tieshu immediately said excitedly.

My heart was even hotter at the moment.

He thought: Murong Fu's strength is on par with Qiao Feng. If Murong Fu can agree to join Yipintang, our Xixia power will become more powerful. Who else in the Song Dynasty will be my opponent in Xixia.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was silence at first, and then Ning Yuan suddenly laughed, "You have a good plan. I want to join Xixia. What position can you give me in Xixia Yipin Hall?"

Ning Yuan looked at Helian Tieshu with a playful expression, "Even if your hall master gives me a seat, I'm afraid your first-class hall is not qualified enough."

"you!"

Helian Tieshu's face was livid and his fists were clenched. After a long time, he relaxed and said with a cold face: "Mr. Murong, my Xixia First Grade Hall is directly subordinate to the Queen Mother and has a respected position. Mr. Murong, although your martial arts are powerful, your position as the leader of the hall is... You may not be able to sit on it.”

"It's just a first-class hall. If Xixia can give up the throne to me, maybe I will consider it."

Ning Yuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Arrogant!"

Helian Tieshu couldn't help but snorted angrily.

Ning Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, but Duan Yanqing saw something was wrong and immediately stood in front of Helian Tieshu and stabbed him vertically with the iron rod in his hand.

Ning Yuan raised his finger and a sword energy passed through him instantly.

Duan Yanqing was horrified, turned over and dodged, and the clothes on his chest were torn apart by the invisible sword energy.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Duan Yanqing took two steps back, raised his head, and spoke in horror.

The stiff face also showed a trace of uncertainty, "How do you know the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

Duan Yanqing couldn't help but ask.

He left Dali early and didn't know what happened at Tianlong Temple later.

And it is impossible for Tianlong Temple to tell the world in a big way that it cannot even protect the Zhen Sect's secret knowledge and it was taken away by force.

Therefore, except for the person involved, no one in the world knew about the theft of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

Although he has never practiced the Six Meridians Divine Sword, as the original heir of Dali, he naturally knows a thing or two.

What's more, Master Kurong is still his uncle.

Therefore, it is not surprising to recognize the martial arts performed by Ning Yuan at a glance.

"I know a lot of martial arts, so there's nothing surprising about it."

Ning Yuan smiled casually.

Duan Yanqing suddenly frowned and his eyes flickered, showing deep thought.

After all, Ning Yuan had used Yiyang Finger on him before. Although he could tell that although the Yiyang Finger used by the other party was powerful, it was by no means a real Yiyang Finger. It was just an imitation.

Therefore, it would not be surprising if the opponent had seen the Six Meridians Divine Sword and imitated it in his own way.

He can tell the difference between real and fake Yiyangzhi because he has been immersed in Yiyangzhi for many years and is extremely familiar with it.

But he had only heard of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and knew a few things about it, but he couldn't tell the truth from the false.

Therefore, it is really impossible to tell whether the opponent is using the real Six Meridians Divine Sword, or whether it is an imitation like the original Yiyang Finger.

"Mr. Murong, if you want to revive the power of Yan alone, you will have no chance at all. But if you join forces with Xixia, you will have enough foundation. If I regain the throne of Dali in the future, I can also help you." With the combined efforts of the two countries, why don’t you worry about being unable to restore your country?”

Duan Yanqing's voice was hoarse, but his words were full of temptation.

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE looked at each other with worried expressions.

After all, they know best their son's obsession with restoring the country, and although they are willing to support it, Xixia and Dali, at first glance, are ambitious and have bad intentions.

Therefore, I have to worry that my son has fallen into the scheme.

"Hahaha!"

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, clapped and said, "Okay, okay!"

"Duan Yanqing, if you had had such a brain back then, you wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable state, losing the throne and becoming a useless beggar."

Ning Yuan looked at Duan Yanqing playfully.

"Murong Fu!"

Duan Yanqing's eyes turned cold, revealing a hint of killing intent.

This matter was originally his heartache and a past that he didn't want to recall. Now that he was exposed in public by the other party, even Duan Yanqing, who was calm, could not help but get angry.

"Whatever I, Murong Fu, want, I will get it myself. It is not anyone else's turn to give alms. I see you are guests today, so I won't kill you. Please be careful next time we meet."

Ning Yuan turned his back and saw off the guests coldly.

"What a Murong Fu, let's see!"

Helian Tieshu snorted coldly and threatened.

Ning Yuan suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to count the sword energy.

Duan Yanqing took action immediately, but the sword energy forced him to retreat step by step. One of the sword energy even bypassed him and killed Helian Tieshu.

bass!

The sword energy flashed past, Helian Tieshu's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment a handful of blood flowers bloomed in his chest.

Then Helian Tieshu knelt heavily on the ground, his high head hanging weakly.

General Xixia Zhengdong was killed.

"You are actually practicing the real Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe retreated violently and spoke in horror.

Because only the true Six Meridians Divine Sword has such power.

"I won't send it."

Ning Yuan turned around and sat down, holding the tea cup.

"let's go!"

Duan Yanqing's eyes flickered for a few times, and then he left without looking back.

He had no intention of avenging Helian Tieshu.

The other people from Xixia Yipintang also quickly carried Helian Tieshu's body on their backs.

"Master, are you going to let them go like this?"

After a moment, Bao Bu Tong leaned over and asked.

"Killing them is as easy as taking something out of a bag for me. I won't kill them now, but I want to squeeze out their last value. You go follow them and see where they imprisoned the people of the Beggars' Sect."

Ning Yuan said lightly.

Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e were immediately delighted, and clasped their fists and said, "Don't worry, sir, we'll go now."

After the two left, Ning Yuan looked at Kang Min and Bai Shijing.

Bai Shijing looked uneasy and complicated.

"Bai Shijing, have you made your choice now?"

Ning Yuan's eyes fell on Bai Shijing.

Although Ning Yuan did not say anything threatening, Bai Shijing felt unparalleled pressure, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.

Even when facing Qiao Feng, he had never felt such pressure.

After all, he had a good relationship with Qiao Feng and was as close as a brother.

But the person in front of him knew his secret, and his strength was no weaker than Qiao Feng, and he was also cruel and daring.

This can be seen from the fact that the other party dared to kill Xixia's general in front of the four evil men, and even had people follow the four evil men to get rid of Xixia once and for all. The other party's means are vicious.

When Helian Tieshu was in Luoyang, he had been to the Beggars' Sect and was arrogant.

But now he died here silently.

If he dared to refuse, wouldn't it be...

Bai Shijing's lips trembled slightly, and finally he lowered his head, "I am willing to serve as a vanguard for you."

"Okay, let's go!"

Ning Yuan laughed loudly and stood up.

"Where to go?"

Kang Min asked doubtfully.

"Of course, to save the people of the Beggars' Sect."

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