Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 139 Murong Fu Can't Be Surrounded by One Hundred Moves!
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Even though Xuanji was in deep thought, he also exclaimed when he heard Murong Fu's words, his two long eyebrows were drawn even longer, he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Not to mention Xuannan and Xuantong, for a moment, they only felt that the young man in front of them was probably crazy to say such big words.

Looking at the dozens of brothers of the Xuanzi generation in the entire Shaolin Temple, the martial arts of the three of them can be firmly ranked among the top ten.Looking at the current world, if someone needs the three of them to fight together, this kind of martial arts is already shocking, but if someone says that the three of them can't even make a hundred moves, then it is pure madness.

The three of them looked at Murong Fu with pity in their eyes, thinking in their hearts: Could it be that this Murong Fu knew that he was no match for the three of us, so he purposely found a step down?That's right, I think it's unavoidable for me to wait for a monk to practice for many years, let alone a young man in his twenties?
In this way, it won't be good for me to fight after a while and really hurt him with a heavy hand.Speaking of which, Murong Fu can still be regarded as my junior, is it possible that we really want to be serious with him?If this kind of thing gets out, the martial arts comrades will laugh at my Shaolin faction for bullying the small.

Forget it, if I start to fight later, I won't hurt him, just dampen his spirit and let him know the depth.

Xuannan and the others had different thoughts, they didn't think that Murong Fu was serious.

On the other hand, the Hui character monk couldn't stand it any longer, and they accused one after another: "Murong Fu, you are facing a catastrophe today, yet you dare to be so rampant! It's simply unreasonable!"

Murong Fu frowned: "Is this how your party disciplines its disciples? Or is it that when the elders of your party are talking, the juniors can interrupt?"

XuanNan yelled angrily: "Shut up everyone, or the commandments will serve you!"

Several Hui word monks fell silent all of a sudden.

Murong Fu nodded slightly: "Masters, what do you think of my proposal?"

Xuannan and the others thought for a moment, then replied: "Okay, then it's up to you. As long as you can complete a hundred moves in the hands of the three of us, this trip to Shaolin will not bother Mr. Murong!"

Murong Fu shook his head with a smile: "Maybe the masters heard it wrong, what I said just now is true, several masters can work together to complete a hundred moves in my hands, and I will take a trip to Shaolin Temple. This trip to Shaolin Whether it can be done depends on the efforts of several masters."

The faces of Xuannan and the others completely turned cold.

Murong Fu sneered in his heart: "These old monks, do you really think that we can do anything together?
One must know that Xuannan, the strongest among them, was defeated by Qiao Feng's housekeeping skill "Sleeve Cosmos" in Juxian Village within a few strokes.Xuanji was even more stretched, Qiao Feng, who was seriously injured and ran away, lifted it up like a baby, almost crushed to death, but in the end, thanks to Qiao Feng's kindness, he saved his life.

And Xuan Tong is weaker than these two in theory, so what can these three people add together?

In the eyes of mediocre people, they always feel that they can do anything with a large number of people.Under such a belief, "many people are powerful" is the only rule they believe in.

In fact, there are many people, but not necessarily many.

XuanNan said in a deep voice, "Okay, then follow what Mr. Murong said!"

He has already decided in his heart that he will never hold back his hands later, even if he gets a bad name of being bullied by the big, he will give this junior who knows nothing about the sky and the earth a profound lesson.

But he inadvertently overlooked that from the moment they agreed to compete with Murong Fu, they had taken the title of bullying the few, so what's the point of bullying the small?Unknowingly, they have put themselves and others in the position of the weak.

"How many masters want to use weapons? But if you have any weapons in hand, just take them out now."

Murong Fu asked with a smile, continuing to provoke the three of them.

XuanNan said angrily, "We don't need weapons! If you want to use them, just get them!"

In fact, at their level of martial arts practice, fists and palms have the ability to destroy gold and jade, so it doesn't really matter whether they use weapons or not.Although they knew that Murong Fu was provoking them on purpose, Xuannan and the others couldn't help being angry.

"Then since several masters are unwilling to use weapons, Murong Fu will take advantage of this. Let's use this as a weapon."

While chatting and laughing, Murong Fu made a move, a palm splitting towards an osmanthus tree in the courtyard.That palm cut off a six-foot-long tree branch as thick as a middle finger like a sharp knife.

Before the branch fell to the ground, a suction force emanated from the palm of Murong Fu's hand, and the branch that was three feet away was sucked into Murong Fu's hand in front of everyone.There was no sound at all during the whole process.

Facing the astonished eyes of Xuannan and the other three, Murong Fu smiled relaxedly: "Controlling the Crane Kungfu. I'm just learning and practicing for the first time, and I've made some masters laugh at me for the first time."

Xuannan and the others were silent, they never expected that this legendary martial art would actually appear in front of themselves and the others.

In their impression, even Brother Fang Zhang has not practiced this martial art!

In fact, Murong Fu really wasn't lying this time, he really practiced this Crane Controlling Kung Fu in a hurry a few hours ago.

Ever since he saw Jiumozhi use this kung fu to arrest people last time, Murong Fu felt that this kung fu was so good that he couldn't understand it.It doesn't matter how the actual combat effect is, the key is to highlight a handsome word!
So when he was reading in Langhuanfu, Murong Fu specially asked Wang Yuyan to read the book for himself.At this time, he has already achieved a small degree of success in Beiming's mind, and his inner strength is far better than before, so he has mastered the way with just a little practice.But after all, the practice was too short, and he could only do actions like grabbing a branch that didn't have any practical significance.There is still a long way to go before he can easily pull a living person over like Jiumozhi.

But at this moment, taking it out to scare these old monks is completely enough.

Simply stroked the leaves on the branch, Murong Fu stood there relaxed and comfortable while holding it, and said to several people: "Please!"

The old monks looked at me, and I looked at you. In the end, Xuannan yelled and took the lead.

I saw his sleeves were windless and bulging like two-leaf sails.This is exactly the result of internal force stirring.Xuannan's withered palms were hidden in the wide sleeves, and at the same time, agitated by true energy, the two gray sleeves became as sharp as knives.

Relying on the cover of his sleeves, his fists and palms changed without trace.As the saying goes, there is heaven and earth in the sleeve, and Xuannan actually used his housekeeping skills as soon as he got started.

Murong Fu said: "Good time!" He dodged sideways to avoid the opponent's palm.Then the branch turned slightly, using a sealing formula to completely block the opponent's next attack.

Xuannan only felt a city wall made up of stick shadows appearing in front of him, blocking his way.All of his stormy attacks hit the air, and the branches that seemed to be broken would always go away every time they touched the corner of his clothes.No matter how powerful it is, it is useless to hit cotton.

Xuan Tong, who was at the side of the formation, saw that his senior brother could not get any advantage, so he took the Zen staff from a monk with the character of wisdom.He hit Murong Fu face to face, this blow was extremely fierce and powerful, he expected that Murong Fu would not dare to use such a small branch to graft hard, and he must dodge.In this way, Xuannan can breathe a sigh of relief from the entanglement of his opponent Bangying.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu didn't seem to panic at all, and casually threw the stick to the side, this move surprised Xuantong, and the movements of his hands unconsciously slowed down a bit.

This move of his is originally one of Shaolin's 72 ways of crouching with a magic wand, and what he pays attention to is a decisive and decisive move, just like the King Kong who suppressed hell, wiping out thousands of demon species.This hesitation is more than a little less powerful.

"Junior Brother, be careful!"

Xuannan let out an exclamation and sounded a reminder.

There was a muffled "bang", the Zen stick intersected with the palms of both hands, Xuantong saw who was coming, and retracted his strength in time.The force of the shock caused his blood to surge, and he gasped continuously, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

As for Xuan Ji, his arms went numb, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that when the attack was made just now, Murong Fu had already been secretly running around, pushing Qi and changing energy.Xuan Ji originally wanted to use the move of "one slap and two scattered" to make Murong Fu immediately lose his fighting power, but he didn't expect that his long-prepared palm just caught Xuan Tong's Zen staff.Fortunately, Xuantong received the force in time at the last moment, otherwise his hands would have been fractured in this head-on encounter.

Xuan Ji's face turned pale: "This kid's martial arts are weird, everyone must be careful."

Now, the few people no longer have the slightest contempt for Murong Fu, only then did they realize that Murong Fu might not be just talking about it in words
(End of this chapter)