Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

"Thank you, Master!" Murong Fu said solemnly.

By now, he could guess who the person on the opposite side was.

Xiao Yuanshan!

For example, the Murong family's boxing and kicking skills focus on skills, stressing the use of skill to break through strength, such as moving a thousand pounds with four ounces, shifting stars, and joining the fingers together. For example, Murong Bo's martial arts is far superior to Xuanbei, but he can't defeat Xuanbei when he uses the same big Skanda pestle, and the fierceness of the palm just now is no longer the same as that of Zheluoxing's big Vajra fist. under.

The second point is the most important. Just in case, when Murong Fu entered the Sutra Pavilion, he activated the internal force in his body and was always ready to go. The Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is not the kind of showman who has to put on a show for a long time. Basically, it can be used at any time. Just now, Murong Fu used his magic to remove part of his strength. If it were Murong Bo, he should be thinking about how to let him go now, instead of still being full of murderous intent towards him!

He clearly felt that the other party's cold murderous intent had never dissipated. After he gave out his false name, the murderous intent became even stronger.

The Huozhezi had been extinguished during the fight just now, and I don't know where it fell. It was already the middle of the night, the fourth watch, and it was the darkest time of the day. It would not be an exaggeration to say that I couldn't see my fingers. Deep internal strength can indeed greatly enhance a person's five senses, but it cannot allow people to see in the dark.

His heart was beating very fast, and he didn't know whether Xiao Yuanshan wanted to kill him or if he just let him go because he saw that he was difficult to deal with. It was dark now, and he couldn't figure out his opponent's position. Murong Fu didn't believe that the opponent just let him go, so he used Beiming's Qi to the extreme, kept his body as low as possible, and moved towards the stairs step by step.

When he reached the stairs, the sudden sense of crisis made Murong Fu feel wary, and he struck out with a long-awaited palm against the strong wind in front of him. With a "peng" sound, fists and palms met, Murong Fu took three steps back to relieve his strength, causing the wooden stairs to shake. It turned out that this dark figure had been hiding at the entrance of the stairs, waiting for Murong Fu to sneak attack when he passed by.

Murong Fu felt angry: Xiao Yuanshan, after all, you were a good man in the past, why are you using such sneak attack methods now!

When he gets angry, he has no strength left in his hands. The two of them were only three feet apart at that time, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword could not work, so he used a set of swift and flowing palms to defend instead of attack, regardless of the path on the other side. This operation of beating the old master to death with random punches really worked. Xiao Yuanshan was overwhelmed, so Murong Fu slapped his lower ribs, and he immediately let out a muffled groan.

"Master, you and I have no grudges, why are you so aggressive? How about we each take a step back?"

Murong Fu succeeded with one blow, but he did not attack, but pointed his toes, opened a distance of two feet, and prepared the two sword energy in his right hand.

"Everyone take a step back? How come no one took a step back in the first place!" Xiao Yuanshan's angry voice came from the darkness.

It turned out that Xiao Yuanshan arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion tonight ahead of Murong Fu. He had not been browsing for long when he heard subtle footsteps and immediately disappeared. He originally only thought that the other party was a junior monk who came to take a peek behind his master's back, but when he saw that the other party had a long breath and strong steps, he was obviously a rare master. Naturally, he suspected that he was discovered by Shaolin while lurking in the Sutra Pavilion, and Shaolin sent out experts to investigate. Simply go all the way to black and strike first.

Then, a strong punch hit Murong Fu's face directly, and Murong Fu met him directly with two sword energy.

Xiao Yuanshan was secretly frightened when he heard the sudden sound of breaking wind. Knowing that he could not forcefully attack, he quickly withdrew his fist and turned around to dodge. Hearing the whistling of sword energy in his ears, Xiao Yuanshan broke into a cold sweat: What kind of skill is so powerful?

He originally thought that the opponent was just using powerful fingering techniques. If he missed a hit, he would definitely need to hold back his strength. But he didn't expect that the other party's attacks seemed to be continuous, and he couldn't see how the other party used his moves in the dark. The constant sound of wind in his ears forced him to even use such disgraceful tricks as "lazy donkey rolling", but he still couldn't deal with it. Several wounds were cut by the sharp sword energy.

"Sword energy? Six-meridian divine sword!"

When this thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Yuanshan was shocked and said quickly: "Wait a minute!"

Unexpectedly, not only did the opponent not stop, but his attack became even more fierce, which made him very angry.

Murong Fu thought to himself: I will stop if you tell me to stop? Then you said you would let me go before?

Just when Murong Fu was concentrating on using his sword energy to suppress his opponent. Two sounds of "chi chi" came from the direction of Xiao Yuanshan. Murong Fu secretly thought it was not good and hurriedly removed his sword and luck palm to block. It turned out that Xiao Yuanshan saw Murong Fu's fierce attack and simply prepared to exchange injuries for injuries. He simply stopped hiding and hit Murong Fu with two "Fingerless Tribulation Fingers". Murong Fu was not willing to fight like this, but fortunately, the sword energy was sent and received as expected. It only took a moment from withdrawing the sword to the palm position, and it only took a moment for Murong Fu to hit his palms with the force of his fingers in the air, and it was bounced back by Murong Fu using the method of moving around the stars. Naturally, Xiao Yuanshan was no longer where he was. Two big holes were punched out of the two thick pillars, and wood chips were scattered everywhere.

Xiao Yuanshan succeeded in the attack, but did not rush to attack. He distanced himself and hid behind a huge bookshelf from a distance: "If I had taken advantage of you just now to attack me personally while you were recovering your energy, I'm afraid you would have been seriously injured. Your magical skills." I am very impressed, how about we just let it go and go our separate ways?"

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "You just turned a deaf ear to your suggestion just now? Now you are saying this? How can you believe it?"

He didn't insist on a life-or-death fight with Xiao Yuanshan. The evil that Murong Bo had done was none of his business. He was just reading a book, and Xiao Yuanshan made two sneak attacks in the dark. How could he believe what the other party said?

Xiao Yuanshan's master was a very great Han Chinese from the Southern Dynasties. In the past, he also told him about the magic of Dali Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword, so he could recognize the Kung Fu used by Murong Fu. But for Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he really didn't recognize it. He only thought that the other party had mastered the skill of using force to strike. As for the two rebounded Wuxiang Jie Fingers, he also thought that the opponent's finger strength was just good.

In the past few years, he has been in and out of the Sutra Pavilion, and all he has seen is another gray-robed monk. The two of them went their own way, occasionally showing off their martial arts skills, and they lived in peace with each other. Tonight he came to the Sutra Pavilion and met Murong Fu. He thought that Shaolin had noticed his whereabouts and sent people to investigate secretly. With a guilty conscience, he launched an attack on him.

In fact, he didn't even think about it. If Shaolin really sent someone to investigate, then if this person disappeared mysteriously, wouldn't that mean something happened in the Sutra Pavilion?

Now, he was sure that the other party was not from Shaolin, and he secretly regretted it. But he was also full of doubts: "How did the masters of the Duan family of Dali come to Shaolin Temple?"

Xiao Yuanshan said solemnly: "Since there is a misunderstanding, it will not be beneficial to both parties to continue to waste it. How about the two of us take a step back. What do you think?"

Murong Fu thought for a while and said: "Okay, but you have been violent and hurtful before. How can I trust you now? If you are sincere, please leave through the window now? How about you leave again?"

In fact, he was also anxious, and if he continued to delay, it would be impossible to tell if someone found that he was not in the room. But he didn't want to be attacked by Xiao Yuanshan again, so he asked Xiao Yuanshan to jump out of the window and leave. Because if you take the stairs, you can't guarantee that the other party's evil intentions will not die, and you can make a sneak attack again. If you let the other party jump out of the window, you can ensure your safety.

Xiao Yuanshan was angry in his heart. This behavior was almost unreasonable. After all, if the other party suddenly attacked him while he was jumping out of the window, it would be difficult for him to avoid it. When the other party makes such a request, isn't it a disguised form of asking him to surrender?