Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Geng Ge Huer is the youngest among the three and has a relatively innocent personality.

Although Shuanglong is now wanted by Li Tang, anyone with a little experience knows that it is just a superficial ritual process.

After all, who dares to take action against Xin Wulin Shinhwa’s family?

Only Brother Geng and Huer believed it to be true.

No.

The person they were waiting for responded immediately in the negative.

“It is impossible for Li Tang to offend Martial Arts Shinhwa”

“Their current focus is on Luoyang City, and they have no time to pay attention to Shuanglong.”

The bearded guest came from the east and took the initiative in the scene in just one breath.

Not only that.

As soon as he came, he picked up the wine glass and drank first as a sign of respect.

The whole set of movements was extremely skillful, without the slightest affectation.

It can be said to be heroic.

Uncle Chang Mou, Hua Lingzi and Geng Ge Huer looked at Fu Qian, who was once the son of the king, and felt a little repulsive because Tie Le and Tu Yuhun had a feud.

For example, Fu Qian had challenged Qu Ao more than once.

Sitting together is all because most of the tribes and countries outside the Great Wall are now surrendered to the iron heel of the Yuan Dynasty.

They all nominally obey the command of the Magician Palace.

“We always have to rely on ourselves. Fu

Qian finally said something serious and drank another glass.

It seemed that these fine wines were just spring water to quench his thirst.

As for whether he was making a pun, no one at the scene cared.

“yes”

“Without Master, we can only rely on ourselves.”

Chang Shumou was deeply touched.

Hua Lingzi and Geng Ge Huer nodded one after another.

“You are wrong again”

“The self I am talking about is not us, just our Mage Palace.

Fu Qian looked at Hua Lingzi with admiration and said,”The magician has ordered me to help you deal with the double dragons.””

He was referring to the magician, not the little magician Fang Yeyu.

This also implies that he respects the magician.

Fang Yeyu, a mere magician, cannot command him.

Simple words can show that he is a magician. What a proud person

“Just you?”

Chang Shumou was a little unhappy.

The three of them together couldn’t beat the original Shuanglong.

How could Fu Qian dare to open such a seaport?

“The strength of Double Dragon lies in joining forces”

“As long as we take them apart and defeat them one by one, our chances of winning are quite high.

At the end of the sentence, Fu Qian asked suspiciously:”I entangle one of you, can’t the three of you combined not be able to deal with the other one?””

“Shameless talk!”

A sarcastic voice came.

Fu Qian turned around, and it was a big kid.

This big kid occupied the most remote position, but also the balcony corner with the widest view.

There should have been many people competing for this seat.

But there were other people around him. Even though there are no seats available, it seems strange.

“Little fart……”

“Be careful, he is the evil swordsman Lu Xiaojia!”

Fu Qian was frightened by Lu Xiaojia, whose face changed slightly before he finished speaking.

The three of them had been sitting here for a long time, but they didn’t notice Lu Xiaojia’s existence at all.

Combined with the prestige Lu Xiaojia had just gained, This makes them feel even more guilty

“From Yanziwu?”

“That’s even better!”

Fu Qian actually carried the wine pot and wine glass and came to the opposite side of Lu Xiaojia.

Facing Lu Xiaojia’s cold gaze, Fu Qian just sat down as if no one else was around.

“I heard your sword is very fast? Fu

Qian actually took the initiative to pour himself wine and asked,”Can you drink it?””

“Don’t drink!”

Lu Xiaojia was clearly drinking.

Such a flat refusal was a show of disapproval for Fu Qian.

“It’s okay not to drink”

“Your fine wine from the Central Plains is no different from water to me.”

Fu Qian is still so unscrupulous.

“If you’re looking for a spicy drink, it’s easy.”

“There are many third-rate wine shops among our people.”

Who is Lu Xiaojia?

He started practicing his skills when he was a beggar.

“All right”

“I punish myself with a drink.

Fu Qian happily drank another drink.

Lu Xiaojia lost patience and asked,”Since you are from the Magician’s Palace, let’s stop talking nonsense. Aren’t you curious about how fast my sword is?””

As soon as he finished speaking, the chopsticks in Lu Xiaojia’s hand stabbed away.

The blow came suddenly. It was completely beyond the expectations of Chang Shumou and the three of them.

But Fu Qian raised his wine glass like a prophet.

The chopsticks and wine glasses made a crisp sound like the collision of iron tools. It was also as crisp as a piece of music. Lu Xiaojia was a little surprised because the martial arts of the person in front of him was not inferior to Taoist Master Chongxu.. If we insist on talking about the difference, it is that Fu Qian’s cultivation is not as long and profound as that of Taoist Chongxu.

“Can. Lu

Xiaojia praised.

Before Fu Qian could react, Fu Qian saw the dense shadows of chopsticks in front of him.

There were so many flying chopsticks that they were like raindrops.

It was impossible to prevent them.

Fu Qian immediately raised the wine in his other hand.

The pot was blocked and strangled in both directions.

Although it was not as mysterious as the Tai Chi sword technique, the attack stopped.

Fu Qian looked at the pitted wine pot and said with regret:”It’s such a pity.

The wine vessel was destroyed like this.

Lu Xiaojia ignored it, but slowly picked up the second chopstick and asked with a heart-wrenching look:”I only need your hands for one chopstick.

Where are the other pair of chopsticks?”” 977

“Hahaha……”

“There is no good person under the reputation, but in terms of speed, I am not as good as him.”

Fu Qian burst out laughing.

He admitted his disadvantage so openly.

This was something Lu Xiaojia had not expected.

Facing such an enemy, Lu Xiaojia was inevitably curious, and the bad feeling in his heart was reduced a bit.

“Fuqian, stop talking nonsense to him.”

“He is from Yanziwu, that is our enemy. Chang

Shumou directly showed his golden shield and shouted:”Let’s go together. If we catch him, we can deal with the little magician.””

“no.”

Fu Qian stood up suddenly.

He didn’t use the wine glass this time. He unscrewed the mouth of the wine bottle and took a big sip for himself first.

After drinking up all the wine in the wine bottle, he then Said to Lu Xiaojia:”Before I change my mind, you go!”

“Fu Qian!”

“Are you crazy?”

Uncle Chang became anxious.

Fu Qian replied unhappily:”I, Fu Qian, can fight alone, but I will never bully the minority with more, let alone he is only ten years old.”

Now Chang Shumou is in embarrassment.

It’s not about advancing, it’s not about retreating.

“Senior brother”

“Stop talking nonsense to Fu Qian.”

Brother Geng yelled:”Since he doesn’t want the obvious credit, then we can’t be polite. Can’t the three of us take down a mere brat?”

Chang Shumou woke up from a dream.

His face gradually became more ferocious.