Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

They are all people from the Jianghu, attached to the Murong family for various reasons.

Either they admire the reputation of the Murong family, or they are looking for a backer, or they want to practice advanced martial arts in the Murong family.

Most people don't know the real origin of the Murong family, they only regard it as a well-known martial arts family.

But now, the appearance of Zhuge Zhengwo made them fall into a daze.

"It turned out to be the famous Zhuge Shenhou. I don't know if Mr. Shenhou said that Mr. Murong intends to rebel. Is there any evidence?"

Finally, someone couldn't help asking.

Zhuge Zhengwo laughed and said: "Everyone doesn't know that the Murong family is not a Han Chinese, but a descendant of Xianbei. They are here at Daxingwubao Manor for the purpose of restoring their Yan Kingdom one day."

"What? Mr. Murong is not a Han Chinese?"

"how can that be?"

The faces of the surrounding heroes all changed.

You must know that Song State has been repeatedly invaded by foreign enemies, and has always been extremely hostile to this group of foreigners, let alone the Xianbei people who are one of the five Hu.

Not to mention Murong Fu, even the well-known and heroic Qiao Feng, after the Khitan man's background was exposed, everyone shouted and beat him.

Murong Bo sneered, and said: "Nonsense, Zhuge is right, why do you think that our Murong family is from Xianbei? Could it be that there is no Murong surname among Han people?"

Zhuge Zheng frowned.

He didn't expect that Murong Bo, a congenital master, would play such a scoundrel.

But this is also understandable, if the identity of Murong's Xianbei is passed on, I'm afraid there will be no way to recruit people in the future.

Just when Zhuge Zheng and I didn't know how to answer, I suddenly heard Zhang Chu on the side whispering: "You let him call Murong Chui a bastard."

Zhuge Zheng's eyes lit up, wonderful!

Murong Chui was the Emperor of Yan, if Murong Bo was Murong Chui's descendant, he would never dare to insult his ancestors in front of so many people.

If you really scolded, how can you rebel under the banner of the descendants of the royal family of Yan Kingdom in the future?

This young man is really a man of genius, he can think of such tricks.

Zhuge Zhengwo immediately laughed and said, "Murong Bo, since you say you are not from Xianbei, how dare you call Murong Chui a bastard in front of everyone?"

"you……"

Murong Bo's face froze immediately.

He never expected that Zhuge Zhengwo would come up with such a damaging method.

Does he dare to scold?

Obviously not!

Murong Bo reacted quickly and decided not to accept Zhuge Zheng as my fault.

He sneered, and said: "If you want to commit a crime, why is there no excuse? Zhuge Zheng me, do you think you are the only one who wants to block the old man's way?"

"Whether you can stop it or not, you'll know if you try it?" Zhuge Zhengwo smiled.

If it wasn't for Zhang Chu being here, Zhuge Zheng and I really wouldn't have the confidence.

Everyone's martial arts are similar, if the opponent doesn't fight with him and only wants to escape, then he is helpless.

Murong Bo suddenly looked around at the heroes present, and said: "I also hope that all heroes can temporarily hold this person back for this old man and Gouzi, afterward, this old man will definitely not forget your kindness!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, instead of stepping forward to help, they took a few steps back.

They are not fools, as can be seen from Murong Bo's attitude, there seems to be something wrong with this Murong family.

Moreover, they only came to participate in Hezhuang for their own benefit, and there was no need to offend the famous six doors.

What's more, at this time, the surrounding area has already been surrounded by the army.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Murong Bo's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Fu'er, let's go!"

Murong Bo suddenly grabbed Murong Fu, his body rose into the air like a goshawk.

"Where to go?"

Zhuge Zheng I had already guessed Murong Bo's intentions, immediately with a spear in his hand, he flew forward, blocking Murong Bo's way.

"Old man, court death!"

Murong Bo had no choice but to abandon the foundation of his ancestors for several generations, and he hated Zhuge Zhengwo, the chief culprit, to the bone.

Seeing that he was going to block his way, he was furious and suddenly slapped Zhuge Zhengwo with his palm.

Zhuge Zhengwo was about to take over the palm, when suddenly he saw the opponent's right palm waved slightly, one palm turned into two palms, and two palms turned into four palms.

In an instant, it seemed as if countless palms were hitting him from all angles.

"Thousand-hand Tathagata palm?"

Zhuge stared at me, so I had no choice but to avoid it for the time being.

He never thought that Murong Bo learned one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills from nowhere, Thousand Hands Tathagata Palm.

"Old man Zhuge, today's revenge will be repaid ten times in the future!"

Murong Bo laughed, and prepared to run away.

Zhuge Zhengwo floated to the ground, and quietly cast a look of help to Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu returned a smile.

Suddenly, an invisible force came from Leng Xue's hand, and the nameless long sword in his hand came out.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword turned into a stream of light, stabbing straight at Murong Bo's figure in the midair.

Murong Bo has been paying attention to Zhuge Zhengwo's movements, seeing this situation, he only hummed slightly, and his figure moved a short distance in mid-air, narrowly dodging the attacking sword's edge.

"At once……"

Just as Murong Bo said a word, his face suddenly changed drastically!

The long sword that was avoiding originally turned around in mid-air and stabbed towards him again.

Even though Murong Bo's lightness kungfu is excellent, he still cannot dodge in the air many times in succession.

His body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell down together with Murong Fu.

But the long sword remained undiminished, but changed its direction slightly, as if it had locked his position, and shot towards him quickly again.

"how can that be?"

Murong Bo had an unbelievable expression on his face.

He moved again in disbelief, but the flying sword blocked his way again.

After several rounds, no matter where Murong Bo goes to hide, Fei Jian always follows him, firmly trapping him in place.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword quickly circled around Murong Bo and his son, and the speed became faster and faster, only the afterimage of the sword could be vaguely seen.

Chapter 54 Is it too late to run now?

It wasn't just Murong Bo and his son who were horrified, the surrounding heroes were already dumbfounded.

Most of them have mediocre martial arts, have they ever seen such a scene?

If it's just a simple imperial object, they may have heard of it.

It is rumored that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Northern Beggar Clan, has a 'Dragon Capturing Art', which can fetch things from a distance.

But even if you practice the Dragon Capture Skill for another 100 years, you won't be able to reach such an unbelievable level, right?

Zhuge Zhengwo saw that Murong Bo and the others were trapped, he couldn't help stroking his white beard, and said with a smile: "Old Mr. Murong, can we capture them now?"

At this moment, suddenly several six-door arresters hurried over and said in a low voice: "My lord, Murong's armory has been seized, and there are a lot of weapons and armor in it."

Murong Bo's ear skills are excellent, so he naturally heard what the policeman said.

Immediately, his face was ashen, extremely slumped.

Murong Bo said in a hoarse voice: "Unexpectedly, Master Zhuge has cultivated such a miraculous skill, the old man is willing to die, can you let me go?"

Zhuge Zhengwo smiled lightly, and didn't explain, just said: "Is Mr. Murong's words too absurd?"

Murong Bo smiled miserably, then looked at Murong Fu.

"Never mind."

Suddenly, Murong Bo's figure moved, and he directly slammed into the surrounding sword screen.

The long sword directly pierced Murong Bo's body, instantly creating a cloud of blood.

"Fu'er, let's go!"

Murong Bo was covered in blood, he firmly grasped the long sword on his body, and roared at Murong Fu.

"father!"

Murong Fu recovered from the shock, and cried out sadly.

Murong Bo raised his hand, pointed at Murong Fu tremblingly, then heaved a long sigh and closed his eyes weakly.

Zhuge Zhengwo looked solemnly, glanced at Leng Xue behind him, and said lightly: "Take this person down!"

"Yes, Uncle Shi!" Leng Xue clasped his fists together.

When Leng Xue stepped forward to fight Murong Fu, he suddenly saw Murong Fu hugging Murong Bo's body, and laughed foolishly.

"I am the emperor, I am the Emperor Dayan, hahaha!"

He looked like a madman, he stood up and pointed at the crowd and said, "Who are you waiting for? Why don't you kneel down and worship me when you see me?"

With a dazed expression on his face, Leng Xue looked back at Zhuge Zhengwo.

"Uncle Shi, he seems to have lost his mind." Leng Xue said speechlessly.

Zhuge Zhengwo frowned and said, "It doesn't matter if it's really crazy or fake, take it back first."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Murong Fu was easily restrained by Cold Blood, Zhuge Zheng and I couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Master Zhuge, the last general has sent someone to control the Murong family and others."

General Yang suddenly strode over, clasped his fists and said.

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Let's all be escorted back to Lin'an."

"Yes!"

As everyone dispersed, Zhuge Zhengwo looked at Zhang Chu.

He gave a deep salute, and said: "It's all thanks to Mr. Zhang's action this time, I am very grateful."

As if waking up from a dream, Zhang Chu said, "It's over, isn't it? Then go back quickly."

The corner of Zhuge Zheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be that you are wandering in the sky?

I don’t know about Zhuge Zheng, but the system prompt sounded in Zhang Chu’s mind just now.

With the completion of the task, Zhang Chu finally got the task reward and moved in a short distance instantly.

He was in a hurry to test this new cheat, and his mind was not here at all.

…………

In the evening of that day, Zhang Chu and his party boarded the passenger ship to Lin'an.

General Yang and the arresters from the Six Doors stayed behind to deal with chores.

"Miss Li, are you going to Lin'an too?" Zhang Chu looked at Li Mochou and asked.

Seeing Zhang Chu speak, Li Mochou subconsciously trembled slightly.

She had already guessed that it was Zhang Chu who made the move today, and she was extremely shocked and frightened by Zhang Chu’s unpredictable means.

How can anyone be able to practice using Qi to control the sword to such an extent?

Even Lin Chaoying, the patriarch of their Ancient Tomb Sect, has absolutely no chance of surviving under this method.