Gusu South Murong

The woman thought she could hit the person in front of her with her palm, but instead of underestimating him, she was able to easily dodge her palm, and the woman was slightly taken aback.

Immediately saw his smooth and fair face, showing a sharp coldness, slender and sharp black eyes, which looked black and deep, like stars in the sky, shining brightly, his figure was slender and tall, and he was wearing a purple dress Majestic and dignified, cold and arrogant and arrogant, there was an imperceptible look of admiration in his eyes.

"Young master is really handsome, we should make out with each other!" The woman smiled lightly as she stroked the hair on her temples. This gentle movement highlighted the plump and mature curves to the fullest. Every frown and smile also reveals endless mature style.

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had never heard of her words, he stared at the woman calmly, the internal energy in his body was slowly circulating, although this mysterious woman spoke frivolously, she did not show mercy in her actions, Murong Fu naturally didn't dare to be careless, plus he was clearly targeting Jiumozhi, and judging from the appearance, it should be Jiumozhi who offended her severely.

"I don't intend to offend, but this master and this subordinate are also close friends, but this subordinate can't stand still." That calm and calm appearance made the mysterious woman Dai's eyebrows slightly frowned.

The smile on the woman's face subsided, and she said lightly, the determination in her voice shocked even Murong Fu and Jiumozhi: "Don't say too much, you can't stop the person I want to kill!"

Just when Murong Fu was talking to the mysterious woman, a coughing sound filled with a smile suddenly resounded, the former turned his head suspiciously, looked at Jiumozhi who slowly stood up from the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency's martial arts are superb. I admire you. But even if you want to kill the poor monk, there must be a reason?"

The woman's beautiful eyes stared at Jiumozhi coldly, but after a while, there was a icy arc on the woman's cheeks: "Little monk, the inner strength method you practice is the 'Little Formless Kungfu' of the 'Xiaoyao School' ?”

Jiumozhi was startled when he heard the words, he secretly learned Xiaoyao School's 'Little Wuxiang Gong', no one knew about it, why did this woman see it?But since this is his Jiumozhi's secret, how could he reveal it.He raised his eyes, looked at the mysterious woman, and said in a neutral tone, "What little formless skill?"

"You don't know?" The woman sneered and said, "How can you make excuses in front of me?"

At this moment, Murong Fu could hear the woman's words very clearly. Turning his mind, Murong Fu suddenly discovered a problem that he had neglected all this time, that is, what Jiumozhi learned was indeed the Little Formless Kungfu, the Little Formless Technique. Gong is not only the unique knowledge of the Xiaoyao School.How could Jiumozhi, a Tubo monk, learn it? This is a bit unreasonable.

At this moment Jiumozhi was also churning with thoughts.After hearing this mysterious woman's words, he was stunned, and he became a little frightened. This was the first time he was pointed out in so many years, and his heart was tumbling.

The Little Wuxiang Kungfu was his own unique skill in protecting himself, but was stolen by the fan monk in front of him. His pair of dark eyes were staring closely at Jiumozhi, who had an incomprehensible expression. There was a faint flicker of coldness.

"Although I don't know where you stole my little Wuxiang Kung Fu, the Xiaoyao School's martial arts must not be learned by outsiders. No matter what, you will die!" As the words fell, the woman's cheeks were icy cold. It was thicker, and his beautiful eyes were slowly closed. The moment his eyes closed, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, and a chilling killing intent swept through the air!

Hearing the woman's words at this moment, Murong Fu suddenly realized, a shocked gaze shot towards the woman in an instant, and finally stayed on her body, through the white silk covering her face, she could vaguely see her face, only saw her She seemed to be in her forties, with beautiful features, but there seemed to be some bloodstains on her face, and there seemed to be some kind of scar. She looked hazy, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and said softly: "So it's her, Li Qiushui! "

While Murong Fu was thinking, he felt the cold wind rushing towards his face, but an extremely powerful palm force hit him. He was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Qiushui's attack in an instant, and he had no time at the moment. Thinking about it, he swiped his palms from left to right, rushing out with a strong internal force, Li Qiushui's palm hit him as soon as the palm came out, the force was extremely heavy, it seemed as if he could lift it lightly!

Murong Fu couldn't help being surprised inwardly, he blocked it with his palm, raised his body with the palm, his left and right hands linked together, and clapped six palms in an instant, but he saw that Li Qiushui didn't mess up at all, pointing his toes, floating away on his back, after that, the two figures followed like a shadow Like bumping into each other, and then there is a loud whirring sound.

Jiumozhi looked up, and saw a group of white shadows and a group of purple shadows spinning sharply, the two shadows separated and merged quickly, making a dense clapping sound, obviously it was Murong Fu and Li Qiushui The fight is serious.

The Xiaoyao School of martial arts emphasizes lightness and elegance, leisurely elegance and elegance, not to mention Li Qiushui who steps on the waves, even if it is extremely elegant, it is amazingly fast, and Murong Fu's flowing body is not weak, Jiumo Zhi Jian's two people's speed is really unimaginable, how can they tell who is Murong Fu and who is Li Qiushui?

I remembered that when I met Murong Fu at the beginning of the year, although the latter was already well-known in the Jianghu, his strength was only a first-class player in the Jianghu. At his age, although he was good, he was limited by his age and could not break through that step. However, now, How could it be possible to reach this point in just a few months?

Jiumozhi's expression changed, and when he was shocked by Murong Fu's sudden appearance, he also sighed slightly. He never imagined that the person who was fighting with Li Qiushui at this moment was easily defeated by him at the beginning. Murong Fu.

Finally, Jiumozhi also slowly recovered from the shock, looked at Murong Fu's back, his face turned blue and then pale, as if he wanted to say but was embarrassed to say, he stood there hesitantly for a while .

Murong Fu, who was fighting fiercely with Li Qiushui, saw Jiumozhi's nervous and cautious look, and knew what he was thinking, and then said: "Master took this opportunity to leave. Master is seriously injured at the moment, so it must not be too late. If you can help, leave early!"

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Jiumozhi breathed a sigh of relief. If it were an ordinary person, someone would help him resist Li Qiushui, he wouldn't say a word, just turned around and ran away, but this time Murong Fu, to be honest, Jiumozhi was deeply impressed by the generosity of Canhe Manor, and the two of them also got along very well. Now let him leave Murong Fu to escape alone, what will Jiumozhi do? get?

Hearing what Murong Fu said this time, Jiumozhi was relieved, after all who wants to die if they can live?It's useless for those who stay here by themselves, instead it becomes a drag, it's better to leave, Jiumozhi was silent for a while, after a long time, he just heard Jiumozhi say: "In this case, the little monk thanked Mr. Murong for saving his life, It will be rewarded in the future!" He even bowed.

"Want to leave? No way!" Li Qiushui snorted coldly, and slapped out his left palm. Around the area of ​​the right palm, the power of the left palm bypassed Murong Fu's body and attacked Jiumozhi. At this time, Jiumozhi was still injured, so why? Can catch Li Qiushui's palm.

Jiumozhi could only watch helplessly as the cold palm hit him, his own internal strength could not be raised at all, so how could he have the power to dodge?He murmured in his heart: "Are you going to die here?"

A low soliloquy sounded in Jiumozhi's heart, and just when he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the veins on Murong Fu's arm twitched, and the internal force in his body was constantly urging, Jiumozhi blocked it. This palm.

Then a helpless voice that seemed to be familiar to him, without any warning, Jiumozhi rang beside his ear: "Let's go!" When he came back to his senses, he bowed to Murong Fu: "Don't say thank you for your kindness, Jiumozhi will definitely remember it!" As soon as the words fell, he disappeared into the night.

In the darkness, Li Qiushui's white rainbow palm viciously pierced through the night and came tearing towards Murong Fu. Fortunately, on Leigu Mountain that day, Wu Yazi taught Murong Fu more, and dismantled him for a long time, and then separated the Xiaoyao faction. The subtle changes and ingenious techniques in Liuyang Palm and Baihong Palm were taught one by one, so Murong Fu still has a little understanding of Li Qiushui's Baihong Palm.

With a wrong body shape, Li Qiushui's Baihong palm just happened to slap Murong Fu's shoulder dangerously, and at the moment when they crossed, the internal force on it also caused Murong Fu's shoulder to tremble slightly.

Seeing that this palm was avoided by Murong Fu, Li Qiushui also let out a cold snort on his face, and immediately shook his right palm, the inner strength attached to the palm immediately wandered around like a colorful snake with spirituality, his eyes Squinting, he took advantage of the opportunity to hit Murong Fu!

Feeling the sound of breaking wind behind him, Murong Fu naturally knew that Li Qiushui's palm force was coming, and he moved his toes, but his figure appeared directly about ten meters away, "Hey!" After the blow failed, Li Qiushui flashed again Sweeping out, like a tarsal maggot, it shot Murong Fu directly!

Although Li Qiushui's Baihong palm strength seems to be normal, but the force is straight and straight, but the direction of the palm force is uncertain, coupled with Li Qiushui's terrifying internal force, even if it is to split mountains and rocks, it is as easy as turning one's hand, extremely difficult, Murong Although Fu also knows about it, and even makes him fight against the enemy from time to time, but against Li Qiushui who has trained Baihong's palm strength to a great degree, Murong Fu is probably inferior.

His figure was steady, and the sound of breaking wind came again, Murong Fu was forced to a corner at this moment, and he couldn't avoid it, then his face changed, his palm turned, and he went up to him, Li Qiushui let out a "Huh" , shouted: "Who are you? Why do you know Liuyang Palm? Who taught you?"

Afterwards, I saw that Murong Fu's palm technique was varied, although it was the technique of Liuyang Palm, it was not Liuyang Palm. Then his tone changed: "No, this is not Liuyang Palm! Could it be..." I was at a loss in my heart, half-understood, and vaguely guessed something. (To be continued..)