Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Doctor Xue’s expression suddenly changed. However, he only understood it after thinking for a moment, and asked Shi An in a deep voice: "Brother Shi An, as you just said, your master was found to have passed away at home a month ago. So on what specific day did you know?" impression?"

Shi An looked sad and angry: "Of course I remember, I rushed to Tiantai Mountain on June 21st, and encountered Master being killed. Counting on my fingers, it was exactly one month and eight days from today!"

"Bold! You, a young man in the world, fabricated facts without being careful in arranging them. You just want to slander my young master with such nonsense! I, Xue Muhua, must have an explanation with you today!"

Doctor Xue's color changed suddenly, his fingers spread out, he pointed at Shi An and cursed angrily. This action was extremely impolite. Doctor Xue's words and actions were obviously really angry, and he was so rude.

Shi An was stunned at first, and a look of sorrow and anger came to his face: "Doctor Xue, Shi An respects you as an old friend of my family. I hope that you understand the righteousness and tell the truth. I don't want you to ignore the facts and help the tiger. Could it be that you Do you really want to help this evil thief Murong Fu today?"

He spoke like an evil thief, which not only offended Murong Fu. The phrase "being a villain" is tantamount to scolding the eight friends of Hangu. Hearing this, the eight friends became angry and glared at Shi An one after another. And Shi An was not afraid at all. He held down the hilts of the black and white swords and glared back at the eight friends. Regardless of his martial arts skills, this black and white sword light can be called a good man based on his character. This situation and this scene really have a bit of the spirit of the ancient brave man who said, "Even if there are thousands of people, I will go."

For a moment, everyone in the hall nodded, and they felt a little more favorable towards Shi An in their hearts. Although they did not dare to offend Divine Doctor Xue, they believed Shi An's words even more.

Divine Doctor Xue laughed angrily: "Okay, Mr. Shi. You said that my young master killed your master, right? Then I will tell you: on the day you mentioned on June 21st, it is absolutely impossible for my young master Murong to go there." Go to the east of Zhejiang to kill your master. Prince Duan of the Zhennan Palace in Dali can testify about this matter. Master Tianlong Temple’s true appearance can testify. I, Xue, can also testify!”

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar and talking about it.

Ignoring Shi An's surprised expression, Doctor Xue continued: "A month ago, Mr. Mr.

In desperation, Xue had no choice but to hide his family in a secret passage and escape alone, leaving marks along the way, hoping to distract the pursuers and leave a chance for his family. Just when Xue was trapped by his enemies and had no choice but to do anything, Mr. Murong arrived with Ba Sikong of Dali State and repelled the pursuers sent by his enemies. After that, he used his superb martial arts to fight against Xue's enemy, severely injuring him. These words are not false! "

Before Doctor Xue could finish speaking, Shi An answered, and Wu Changfeng shouted: "Ah, I remembered it. Boy from the Shi family, my old beggar, with my reputation as the elder of the Beggar Clan, guarantees that the person who killed your master, Taoist Tianchen, will definitely be killed by someone else." There is someone else.”

Shi An was shocked: "Where did Elder Wu start with these words?"

Wu Changfeng did not feel dissatisfied when his words were interrupted. He waved his hand and continued: "More than a month ago, the deputy leader of my gang Ma fell seriously ill. I, Wu Changfeng, was ordered by the gang leader to rush all the way from Luoyang to Weihui to ask Doctor Xue to treat me. Save. Things in the world are such coincidences. At that time, the old beggar was addicted to alcohol. He passed by a restaurant and wanted to go in and beg for a bowl of wine. By chance, he met Brother Murong. What a coincidence, just as I was waiting for a group of people to prepare. When leaving, he bumped into the evil thief Ding Chunqiu.

All the older comrades in the martial arts world must have the impression that in the past, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Wang, led various heroes to fight against the old monster Na Ding. It can be said that this old monster Ding is the mortal enemy of my Beggar Clan! It's embarrassing to say that the old beggar's blood surged up at that time, and he started fighting with the old monster Ding. Unfortunately, my poor academic skills put me in danger. It was my brother Murong who showed off his might and had a big fight with old monster Na Ding, seriously injuring him and causing him to flee in panic."

He was determined to show off Murong Fu's power, and with some added embellishments, he made the battle between Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu more exciting than a fight between immortals in the sky. Everyone in the hall was ecstatic after hearing this. Originally, many people in the arena did not believe that Murong Fu really defeated Ding Chunqiu. Now that the person involved appeared and gave his own account, plus Wu Changfeng's identity as the elder of the Beggar Clan, they couldn't help but believe it. However, after I believed it, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, and it is difficult for outsiders to explain the joints.

A'Zhu couldn't help but smile and whispered to A Bi: "This old man praised our young master as a fairy from heaven and descended to earth." A Bi couldn't help hiding her mouth and smiling sweetly, nodding her head repeatedly when she heard someone compliment her like this. My sweetheart, she couldn't be more happy.

Although Doctor Xue knew that Murong Fu had seriously injured Ding Chunqiu, he did not see it with his own eyes. Murong Fu only mentioned it casually afterwards, and the remaining people only heard about it through hearsay. Now when the eight friends of Hangu heard someone describe Ding Chunqiu's embarrassment at the hands of Murong Fu so vividly, they felt extremely happy. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people present, they would have been unable to help but sing a song and dance wildly. , and unknowingly, I felt a little more in awe of my uncle and the others.

Shi An said in a daze: "How could this happen? How could this happen?" Of course he was not shocked by Wu Changfeng's blow to the sea, but because according to Wu Changfeng, Murong Fu was still in Henan a month ago, and Tian Chen It has been one month and eight days since my son was killed. There are thousands of miles between eastern Zhejiang and Henan, so how can we get there in just a few days?

His face turned pale, but he still refused to give up and asked: "Elder Wu, when was the last time you and Mr. Murong met?"

"June 18th!" Divine Doctor Xue said without waiting for Elder Wu to answer.

"That day, after a fierce battle between Young Master Murong and the old thief Ding Chunqiu, he came to the humble residence with a group of distinguished friends from the Beggar Clan. That day was June 18th! Xue remembered it clearly. Shi An, don't you want to say that my Young Master You rushed from Henan to eastern Zhejiang in just five days just to kill your master, right?" Divine Doctor Xue said sarcastically.

Everyone in the hall shook their heads after hearing this, thinking it was impossible. Even if a martial arts master with excellent light skills and profound internal strength can run long distances for several days and nights, it is impossible to run thousands of miles over mountains and ridges for five consecutive days.

Now, almost everyone feels that Shi An did not have enough evidence and acted randomly. What's more, he directly sneered: "Shi An, you are famous for your majestic black and white swords. Is it possible that you can even admit that your master's martial arts is wrong?" The man who had always had a slight friendship with Shi An lowered his head and remained silent.

"This, this, this" Shi An's face turned pale and he didn't know how to defend himself. After all, the disciples of the big sect always take shelter under the wings of the sect. Among the people who have always interacted with him, who doesn't respect him and let him? This situation is the first time.

Just when I didn't know how to end it, a sharp shout came from a corner: "Let's not care about this little brother Shi An's matter for the time being. You, Doctor Xue, will not be able to resolve my senior brother's matter!"

This voice sounded quite old, but it was full of vitality. It was obvious that the internal strength had been practiced to a certain extent. Everyone took a closer look and saw an old man with a stooped figure and gray hair suddenly rising from the corner of the room, followed by a young man with a sad and angry face. The old man was about sixty years old, with a wretched appearance. He looked like a fortune teller who set up a stall to read words in the world, and his eyes gleamed from time to time.

Some of the young people beside the old man recognized him as a master of the younger generation, Guo Yanzhi, nicknamed "Soul Chaser". This person was born in the Funiu sect, and his weapon of choice is a soft whip. As for the old man himself, not many people knew him.

Not knowing the details of the visitor, even though the other party spoke rather rudely, Doctor Xue still asked politely: "I wonder what I call this old man."

The man snorted coldly, looking like a scoundrel who was not stingy: "I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. My old name is Cui Baiquan. This is my nephew. A few months ago, my senior brother, Funiu Sect, The leader Ke Baisui died at the age of 10, due to his famous stunt "Thousand Splits of the Heavenly Spirit". My nephew traveled for several months to find me from Dali just to ask for an explanation from the Murong family. .”

After he finished speaking, someone in the hall thought thoughtfully: "Golden Abacus Cui Baiquan? It seems that there was such a number one figure in the martial arts many years ago. Later, for some unknown reason, he disappeared for many years. It turns out that this person is related to Ke Zhang of the Funiu Sect. They are actually brothers from the same sect. It’s just that Master Ke has always been an upright person, so why is the junior brother so, um, described as vulgar?”

What Cui Baiquan said next was very similar to that of the black and white sword. At the end, there was another sentence: "The previous master of Brother Shi didn't match the time. But my senior brother died a few months ago, and the time matched. The method of killing people is also a way for the Murong family to retaliate against others. There is no way to rely on this, right?"

No one noticed that when Cui Baiquan said these words, the dry palms hidden in his sleeves kept shaking. In fact, because of an incident decades ago, he was so afraid of the Murong family that he hid in Dali for more than 20 years. But because of the friendship between brothers, one must hold back fear and say these words.

He expected that on today's grand occasion, even if both sides took action, the Murong family would not kill them all in the face of the world's heroes, so he told himself that he would choose today's opportunity to seek revenge on the Murong family. However, of course, this little thought will not be revealed.

"How many months ago? Old gentleman, if your senior brother passed away a few months ago, it would be even more unlikely that he was killed by my young master. There must be a huge misunderstanding in this!"

When Abi heard that they were making trouble for Murong Fu together again, she hurriedly defended her sweetheart.