Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Even if Duan Yanqing was allowed to live another life, he would still find it difficult to believe what was happening in front of him.

The battle between the deaf-mute Gu Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu left a deep impression on him. He originally thought that the two of them were already the best in the world, but he did not expect that this weak and weak girl's martial arts had already surpassed him. them.

Duan Yanqing didn't dare to take it hard, so he quickly thrust out his cane, stabbing out seven sticks in an instant, and then struck and eliminated them. Only then did he dissolve the beam of Beiming Qi that Wang Yuyan casually shot out. By the time Duan Yanqing's figure appeared two feet away, the surface of the other black bamboo cane was already covered with cracks. Even his hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

Naturally, he had no time to pay attention to this retreat. Fan Bailing was quick-witted and quickly grabbed Duan Zhengchun by the back of his collar and pulled him back. Then the chessboard was horizontally blocked in front of the two of them, guarding against Duan Yanqing's possible sneak attack.

No one understood what happened just now. They saw Duan Yanqing holding his hand slightly, as if he was going to hurt someone with his finger, but then he took several steps back as if avoiding a snake or a scorpion, not even caring about the hostage in his hand.

Duan Yanqing gasped slightly, and after recovering from the shock, he stared at Wang Yuyan in front of him with a puzzled expression.

After thinking for a moment, it became clear: there must be an expert helping out secretly! How much skill can a little girl like her, who looks no older than 20 years old, have even if she started practicing from her mother's womb? It must be so!

It's no wonder Duan Yanqing thinks so, after all, for him, inheriting the peerless magical skills of his predecessors through initiation is just a legend in the world.

"Could it be that Murong Fu has already rushed back and is deliberately hiding to play tricks on me? Yes, he must not want to openly help, so he is hiding on purpose to secretly help the little girl!"

The more Duan Yanqing thought about it, the more he felt that his deduction was correct.

Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yanqing who was retreating in embarrassment. She was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered: That's right! Grandpa said that he passed on all his magical skills to me, and now I also have martial arts skills!

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan felt confident and no longer panicked.

Duan Yanqing hesitated in his heart. Since the opponent was likely to have a master secretly helping him, should he fight or leave?

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through his mind: Is it possible that the blow just now was delivered by this little girl?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Duan Yanqing shook his head, trying to remove this absurd idea from his mind.

"Little girl, your cousin is good at martial arts. Has he ever taught you martial arts?"

Duan Yanqing tentatively said.

Wang Yuyan thought about it, and it seemed that she had taught her cousin about martial arts before, but after her cousin came back from Dali, he rarely needed his guidance. In the recent period, the two of them had been sparring a lot, but that was not considered martial arts training. In the end, Murong Fu always hugged Wang Yuyan and kissed her sweetly.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan blushed: "No, my martial arts were all taught to me by an old gentleman."

"Old sir? Could it be the clever Mr. Su Xinghe whom I met in the Deaf and Mute Valley?"

Duan Yanqing thought about it secretly, never expecting that the half-old man who seemed powerless that day would turn out to be a peerless expert.

"Okay, little girl, it doesn't matter whether your cousin taught you martial arts or not, and it doesn't matter who your master is. I must take Duan Zhengchun away today. You stand aside to avoid hurting you!"

Duan Yanqing said.

At this time, Gou Du and Wu Lingjun were seriously injured, and Duan Zhengchun was temporarily useless and could not intervene. Although the opponent had many people, the only one who could fight was Fan Bailing, who used the chessboard. Duan Yanqing had already figured out the opponent. The doorway, if he attacks the opponent again, he will not be his general.

Suddenly remembering that she knew martial arts, Wang Yuyan was slightly excited: Hehe, my cousin will definitely praise me when I defeat this weirdo when he comes back.

Wang Yu smiled sweetly: "Mr. Duan, this is not okay. My cousin will be unhappy when he comes back."

At this time, Duan Yanqing's patience was exhausted, and he would rather take revenge from Murong Fu in the future than take Duan Zhengchun away today.

"You really won't get out of the way?"

Duan Yanqing said coldly.

"No, no!" Wang Yuyan curled her lips and got into a temper.

"Then don't blame Duan Yanqing for being ruthless! What a pity for a pretty little girl like you!"

Duan Yanqing followed the sound, pointed his stick at Wang Yuyan who was blocking the road, and stabbed Fan Bailing with the other stick.

Fan Bailing was faced with a formidable enemy and did not dare to neglect, and quickly waved the chessboard to resist. Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing's cane turned in mid-air and headed towards Duan Zhengchun who was standing beside him. By the time Fan Bailing realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun was about to be pierced by Duan Yanqing's cane, the next moment Duan Yanqing flew up and flew backwards, spinning several times in the air before landing smoothly.

"Mr. Duan! Didn't I tell you that my cousin will be unhappy? If you do this again, I will be really angry!"

Wang Yuyan said angrily.

No one could see clearly what happened just now. Only Duan Yanqing, the victim, understood what had just happened.

Just now when he stepped around Wang Yuyan, a surge of energy came from his cane. If he hadn't turned around quickly to relieve his strength, his cane would have been released by now.

But this was the case, and the black bamboo cane was already close to being scrapped.

"you!"

Duan Yanqing was shocked and confused.

Wang Yuyan Shiran said: "My cousin told me that Mr. Duan was born in the Duan family of Dali, and he was originally a grandson of the emperor. The one-yang finger used by Mr. Duan just now is quite different from the Duan family's one-yang finger. It is based on the strength of the finger." On the bamboo stick. It is several times more difficult to hurt someone with the power of the Yang finger than with the Yang finger. The Yi Yang finger is peaceful and upright, and every finger has a kingly bearing. But just now, Mr. Duan only wanted to hurt people with the power of his finger. , the attack was ruthless. He didn’t have the demeanor of a king, and using a good one-finger became the dog-beating stick method of the beggar gang, which was self-defeating. "

"So it was you all along!"

Duan Yanqing was shocked.

Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, but how smart she was, she immediately understood what the other party was referring to, and said with a smile: "Mr. Duan, the little girl just now offended me, don't blame me."

Duan Yanqing was furious: This way of taking advantage and being obedient makes him look like Murong Fu! Sure enough, we are not a family, we don’t enter the same family! Duan Yanqing was extremely unlucky to meet Murong Fu's family in his life.

With a "click", the cracks on the remaining black bamboo cane gradually expanded, and finally broke into pieces. The pair of canes that had been with Duan Yanqing for many years finally died here tonight.

Until this moment, Duan Yanqing finally felt a little scared: Could it be that this pretty-looking little girl was actually an old monster who had been practicing for many years? He has heard that some old guys who play the human world in the world particularly like this skill.

"You, what kind of old monster are you! Duan Yanqing asked himself that he has never offended any martial arts seniors, so why do you keep trying to stop me!"

Duan Yanqing was shocked.

After all, in his mind, he didn't know what a cheating life was.

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm not some old monster! You, you, you! That's too much!"

She said "you" three times in a row, trying to say something to express her dissatisfaction, but she never learned any harsh words, so the last thing she blurted out was "you're too much."

Wang Yuyan was so aggrieved that tears welled up in her eyes and her cheeks were bulging. She just didn't know how to react, so she could only stamp her feet in hatred.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the sky: "My Yuyan is the cutest and kindest. She is a little fairy in the sky, not an old monster!"

Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up and she said happily: "Cousin! You are back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu came over and landed gently beside Wang Yuyan. His big hand gently stroked Wang Yuyan's black hair: "Okay, Yuyan won't cry anymore. My cousin will help you teach him a lesson."

Seeing her sweetheart, Wang Yuyan threw herself into Murong Fu's arms: "Cousin, I'm so scared. You're finally back. That Duan Yanqing is so good at martial arts! He still talks about me, and talks about me."

Duan Yanqing looked at Murong Fu who suddenly appeared from the side, his heart sank to the bottom, and Wang Yuyan's words made the corners of his eyes twitch even more, and he went crazy in his heart: I am the one who is afraid, right? Please understand the situation! You don’t want the evildoers to complain first! No, it seems that I am the most evil person in the world. right.