Martial arts: The salty fish master who hangs out in Liumen

"Master Gongzi, it's really you!"

"Didn't you say to go to the general helm? But why... Alas..."

Bao Wei let out a long sigh and put on the mask of pain.

The faces of Deng Baichuan and the three were no better, and they all looked at Murong Fu with complicated expressions.

As the generals of the Murong family for generations, how could they not be aware of Murong Clan's descendants and ambitions to revive Dayan?

I know that there is no hope, but I am still willing to follow faithfully.

It is because, firstly, the family has been like this for generations, and secondly, Murong Fu is personable, civilized and martial, coupled with his dashing and leisurely, alert and wise, which convinced several people.

Who knew that at the moment, he actually did such a ugly thing, and it was even more undeserved, and he shot at Wang Yuyan.

Who is Wang Yuyan? That's his sister-in-law!

He has always had a deep friendship with him, how can he think about it ruthlessly?

He is still like this for Wang Yuyan, let alone them?

For a while, the three of them were concerned and somewhat discouraged.

At the same time, the situation on the field is clear.

With Helian Tieshu's arrest, a group of Western Xia warriors were already dead and descending.

Those who were still resisting were the Second Elder Xuanlu, Duan Yanqing, and the nameless swordsman.

The four people were surrounded by a group of experts, and they were afraid that it would be difficult to fly.

The sudden change made everyone tacitly choose to wait and see.

I don't know when, the field suddenly fell silent.

Murong Fu saw that he was watched by everyone like a monkey, and his heart was suddenly embarrassed.

He stumbled and drew his sword, pointed at Bao Wei and roared, "What do you know, I, Murong Fu, is a descendant of Xianbei, a descendant of the royal family of Dayan, for the sake of restoring the country, what can be counted as honor and disgrace?" "

Bao Wei persuaded with a wry smile.

"Master Gongzi, although you have good intentions, but in this way, you have become an unkind and unrighteous person."

"It is not exempt from guilt and despised by the world."

"If I want to say, this emperor, don't do it, you..."

"You shut up!"

Murong Fu was like crazy, and a sword stabbed out.

As soon as the word 'you' came out, the words stopped abruptly.

He looked down at the blade pierced into his chest and looked up in disbelief.

The expression seemed painful, and there was a hint of relief.

With two "hehe" sounds in his mouth, his body jerked, and Ren Changjian stabbed himself in pairs.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on Murong Fu's chest and face.

Then, Bao Wei just widened his eyes and stared directly at Murong Fu, and he was silent for a moment.

"Mistress!"

"Third brother!"

"Gongzi, you..."

Deng Baichuan, who reacted, and the three rushed over.

Murong Fu let go of the hilt of his sword, stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground, still hissing, "You forced me, you forced me to kill you..."

His long hair was scattered, his face was hideous, and with the scars on his face, he lived like a madman.

Murong Jiu looked at Murong Fu stunned, and suddenly felt that this cousin was so strange.

After a while, her lips opened slightly, and she said coldly, "Fool..."

Deng Baichuan glanced at Murong Fu, said nothing, pulled out the long sword on the body of the different corpse, picked him up and strode away.

Gongyeqian and the two lowered their heads and said "take care" and hurriedly chased after them.

The spies of the Dragon Guarding Villa looked at Xu Fengyu, saw him waved it afterwards, and let the three leave.

"Rebellion, what an unexpected big fish..."

Gui Hai muttered, and the figure flashed out.

"Troubled thieves, still not tied up?"

The sword fell straight down, but it was dodged by Murong Fu.

He picked up the long sword on the ground, his eyes were like fire, and the blue light flashed, and he directly used Murong Clan's peerless sword technique.

The long sword danced like a big green ball, and in an instant, Gui Hai was wrapped in a sword circle.

Every move is a deadly kill.

Gui Hai came from a sword family, and his sword skills are even more blue, how can he be afraid of this?

He swung his knife to meet it, the knife was strange, and the slightest mistake would be killed by a knife.

Both of them are beginners of the Grandmaster, and they both have their own stunts, so they naturally look good when fighting.

Xu Fengyu also used a knife, although his previous Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was commonplace, but since he comprehended and understood the Ox Dao Technique, his attainment in the Dao of Dao had advanced by leaps and bounds.

Seeing Gui Hai's impermeable sword dance, he was mesmerized to see it for a while.

Gui Hai didn't want to entangle with Murong Fu too much, so he turned his knife momentum and replaced the ordinary overlord knife method with a nasal road three swords.

"First knife!"

Gui Hai slashed in his heart, and whispered angrily.

In an instant, an astonishing evil aura emanated from him, surrounded by fierceness, and as soon as the sword light passed, everyone seemed to be in the sword mountain.

Murong Fu was even more frightened by the long hair rolled by the knife, his face was full of shock, and he tried his best to turn the stars of the fight, barely deflecting the blade body, and scared out of a cold sweat.

But this is only the first knife.

A nasal road three knives, as its name suggests, a total of three knives.

One knife failed, when Gui Hai turned around, the second knife was already ready to strike, and the momentum was even worse, the blade body exuded a chilling meaning, and everyone could feel a slight pain in their skin from far away.

"The sword technique of the good evil sect..."

The extermination master's eyes were too slight, and if she hadn't known the identity of Gui Hai's sword, she would almost treat him as a person in the Demon Sect.

Murong Fu, who was immersed in the scene, was sweating profusely, and when he saw the blade falling, his frightened soul flew away.

"It's over, I can't stop it..."