People in Wuzong, the beginning of the game is full of Jiuyang magic skills

Chapter 34 Nan Murong, but a false name

Huang Rong frowned slightly, and said softly: "He didn't scare me, brother Mu, you scared me, I didn't expect your inner strength to be so deep?"

In fact, she has already seen that Feng Boxie has the strength of a first-class expert, even she is far from being an opponent, so she can only think of ways to outsmart him, but she never expected him to solve it so easily.

Lin Simu smiled slightly: "Rong'er, to tell you the truth, I now have the strength of a peerless master."

He spoke calmly, as if eating a home-cooked meal.

Peerless master?

Huang Rong's big black eyes revealed disbelief, and her heart was even more turbulent.

Brother Mu is only 17 years old, yet he has reached his father's level of martial arts?

It’s incredible!

Could it be that he is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy?

If a few more years pass, won't he fly a dragon to the sky in the future?

At this time.

Seeing the fight, the guests of the restaurant were all afraid of being accidentally injured, put down the money spent on drinking in a hurry, and then rushed to leave this place of right and wrong.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper and waiter in the restaurant hurriedly hid under the counter, trembling uncontrollably, and did not dare to come out to stop him.

"Fourth brother."

"Fourth brother."

"Fourth brother."

Bao BuTong, GongYeQian and Deng BaiChuan were all shocked and shouted urgently.

Then, hurriedly ran towards the storm.

Gong Yegan lifted Feng Bo E's upper body, and found that his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and the expression of horror inside was frozen forever.

He put his left hand in front of Feng Bo E's breath, and found that he was no longer breathing.

"Young Master, Fourth Brother Feng is dead."

Gongyegan turned pale with shock, and sadness flooded into his heart instantly.

"Fourth brother."

Deng Baichuan and others burst into tears, and the siblings were gone in their eyes, and they couldn't help being heartbroken, and wept loudly.

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan's expressions suddenly changed, who is this kid?

How dare he kill his subordinates in public?

So daring!

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but burst into tears, "Fourth Brother Feng likes to fight, but his nature is not bad, so let's go now!"

After a while.

Deng Baichuan stretched out his hand to close his eyes for Feng Bo'e, all three of them were furious, clenched their fists, and vowed to avenge their fourth brother.

"We fought him."

After the three of them looked at each other, they were about to take revenge immediately, each drew out their weapons and galloped towards Lin Simu.

At this moment, Lin Simu was sitting on the stool, holding a wine bowl in his right hand and nonchalantly drank a bowl of wine.

Then, he raised his left hand and aimed at the three people rushing towards him, and counted them in the air.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

Several fiery air streams shot out like laser guns, this seemingly gentle finger force was powerful and terrifying.

"Brother Deng, Second Brother Gong, Third Brother Bao, hurry up and get out of the way, it's Dali's Yang Finger, you can't force it."

Wang Yuyan's pupils contracted sharply, and the pear blossoms were raining, and she cried out in horror.

Murong Fu couldn't help being slightly horrified when he heard Yi Yang Zhi, who is this boy?

To have such incomparably strong internal strength, could it be some unborn boy from Dali?

Those three generals were eager to take revenge, and rushed over without fear.

Seeing such an incomparably fierce air flow rushing towards them, the shock in their eyes couldn't be further increased, and it was too late to dodge to dodge.

Their eyes turned hard, they gritted their teeth and took out their weapons, and placed them horizontally in front of them to block the airflow.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Suddenly heard the crisp sound of several weapons colliding.

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

"Chong!"

There were three more crisp sounds, and the weapon in his hand was instantly shattered when it touched the air current.

Whether it was the steel knives, iron fans, or long swords in their hands, they were instantly shattered into pieces.

Then, they buried their heads in fear, and suddenly found a blood hole the size of a thumb in their chest.

Blood was gurgling now.

"Ah, Big Brother Deng, Second Brother Gong, and Third Brother Bao."

Wang Yuyan covered her small mouth in horror, tears streaming down Juemei's cheeks.

Her pitiful appearance can't help but make people want to hold her in their arms and take pity on her.

Those three members widened their fearful eyes.

The whole body fell to the ground with a "gudong".

Obviously, they did not die with peace in their eyes.

Murong Fu's face turned blue and white, and his heart was even more furious.

This kid was too presumptuous. He killed his subordinates face to face, so he didn't take him seriously.

He stood up suddenly, stared at Lin Simu angrily with his halberd finger, and called out in a cold voice: "Boy, who are you? How dare you make such a murderous move?"

Lin Simu looked at Murong Fu arrogantly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't pay much attention to his existence.

He sat on the bench very leisurely, and poured a bowl of wine on his own. After drinking the fine wine, he said softly: "Mr. Please excuse me."

Even though he said that, he didn't show any mistake.

"you know me?"

Murong Fu frowned and asked in surprise.

"My lord has also heard the name of North Qiaofeng and South Murong. I heard that you are all well-known figures in the Jianghu. It is nothing more than that to see you today."

Lin Simu poured another bowl of wine, drank it all, and said in a cold voice.

"Good boy, you have such a big tone."

Murong Fu's face was a little uneasy, and a cold light flashed in his black eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, rushed to Lin Simu's body with a stride, and hit his head directly with his fist.

The wind of the fist whistled, his fist was as fast as lightning, and it was extremely powerful.

Lin Simu noticed Murong Fu's fierce fist strength, frowned slightly, and said softly to Huang Rong: "Rong'er, step back, so as not to hurt you."

Then, he was still sitting on the bench, raised a fist and hit his fist directly.

"Oh!"

The two fists collided fiercely together and made a cracking sound.

The powerful force made the bodies of both of them tremble at the same time, and the bench under Lin Simu's buttocks suddenly shattered.

"boom!"

The wooden stool turned into dust and scattered.

Murong Fu was forced back half a step by the powerful impact.

A look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes, and he only felt a slight numbness in his arms.

His heart was turbulent, who is this kid?

Is he also a peerless powerhouse?

Why has he never heard of such a number one figure in Jianghu?

Lin Simu stood up and looked at Murong Fu.

The two looked at each other, and the flames splashed in all directions.

Then, the two galloped towards each other, and their fists and feet touched together in an instant.

Punch to the flesh.

The sound of "crackling" resounded throughout the restaurant.

For a while, they were evenly matched.

Wang Yuyan stopped crying at this moment, anxiety flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her palms couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat. She could already see that this white-clothed boy had surprisingly strong inner strength, even more perverted than her cousin.

He also saw that his boxing technique was extremely exquisite, even she had never seen it before.

At this moment, she was afraid that her cousin would be defeated.

"Who the hell is he?"

Wang Yuyan anxiously watched the two fighting, her heart was more tense than ever.

She couldn't imagine who this white-clothed boy was?

Is it Dali Duan?

Or a son of a certain family?

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes showed shock when she saw the two of them fighting fiercely.

She once heard her father say that "North Qiaofeng and South Murong" are all top masters in the Jianghu, so terrifying.

Even her father didn't dare to say that she could defeat these two, she really didn't expect Brother Mu to be so strong?

Suddenly remembering that she was foolishly worried about him before, afraid that he would not be able to defeat the Seven Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River, she couldn't help blushing, feeling like she was being deceived.

At this time, Lin Simu used the "Great Subduing Demon Fist" in the "Nine Yin Manual" to fight against Murong Fu, gaining a slight advantage.

"North Qiaofeng and South Murong are nothing but a false name."

He slightly suppressed Murong Fu, and couldn't help but sneered.

Chapter 35 Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken

Murong Fu's face turned livid, he is a rare young hero, only 27 or [-] years old, he has already earned a great reputation in the world, known as Gusu Nan Murong.

Martial arts is even more outstanding, and basically he has never met an opponent.

Who would have thought that a kid would dare to ride on him today?

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, and the moves in his hands became even more fierce.

After fighting Murong Fu for several moves, Lin Simu had already figured out Murong Fu's strength, but he had just stepped into the Peerless Realm not long ago. Apart from his good moves, his internal strength was far behind him.

"Nan Murong, it's only mediocre."

He taunted again, his fists suddenly changed into claws, and his right hand moved towards the top of Murong Fu's head to grab it down.