Chapter 337
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"Don't you claim to be a miracle doctor in the world? Why don't you even know that?" Zhao Min sarcastically said that it's no big deal to tell him if it's an ordinary way, but song Qingshu is too shy to talk about it. How can Zhao Min tell others.
"This..." Ping began to ponder and murmured to himself, "snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain and ginseng of a thousand years can only temporarily prolong her life. It's impossible to cure this girl. Hu qingniu is dead. Xue Muhua and... And the king of poison hand medicine should also be able to save her, but how can song Qingshu save her? I don't understand. I don't understand. Eh? Did he also learn Dali Duan's "one Yang finger" and spare no effort to save this girl? "
Zhao Min doesn't care what he's talking about. Instead, she looks at the direction of song Qingshu's disappearance with a worried face. She just said that even if song Qingshu can't kill Murong Fu, it doesn't matter. Her agreement to use his method to treat the wound is just an excuse. On the one hand, it can relieve the pressure of song Qingshu, and on the other hand, it can make Ping suspect the gods and ghosts.
On the way to the broken Temple thirty miles away, song Qingshu sighed. He didn't understand that Zhao Mingang's words were just expedient measures. I'm afraid she would rather die than let herself save her in that way.
It's not enough to kill Murong Fu for Zhao Min's sake. If it wasn't Zhao Min, but Xia Qingqing, Shuanger and others, who were forced to do nothing, song Qingshu might have killed Murong Fu without conscience.
After all, although the promise is heavy, but also heavy than their close relatives. Although I had a good feeling for Zhao Min in my previous life, now Zhao Min is just a woman of enemy. Why should I pay so much for her.
As for Murong Fu, not to mention the Murong family's position in the river and the Southern Song Dynasty, only with his help in the past can he learn the Sutra of God, so he refused to kill him. He superficially agreed to level a finger, just let him first save Zhao Min's strategy.
In fact, song Qingshu is very curious about the relationship between Ping Yi and Murong Fu. Why would he let himself kill him? It must be impossible to ask Ping Yizhi, but we can find clues from Murong Fu.
Having stayed up all night and traveled thousands of miles, song Qingshu was a bit tired. But now it's a matter of great importance, so he had to keep up his spirit. Fortunately, his martial arts should not pose any threat to himself.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment when he thought of Murong Fu's changing stars. He took out a mask from his arms and put it on. According to the original work, Murong Fu was narrow-minded. If he told him frankly, he might not cooperate with himself to rescue Zhao min. it would be a waste of time. It would be better to stop him and take him to Ping Yizhi first.
Of course, song Qingshu also intends to take this opportunity to try out the magic of the famous "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" in the Wulin, which can be as famous as "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing" and "Kui Hua Bao Dian" in the mouth of the poisonous hand medicine king.
"When an expert visits, why hide your head and show your tail?" Song Qingshu hesitated a little, and Murong Fu's clear voice came from the broken temple.
"It is worthy of being called" North Qiaofeng, South Murong ". If I stay a little, I will be perceived by Murong." Song Qingshu smiles and strides to the broken temple. However, he is shocked. This Murong Fu's martial arts is much higher than he thought.
In previous generations, song Qingshu did not understand it very well. In the early days of Tianlong Babu, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng could share equally. How could he know that in the middle period, he was abused by Qiao Feng, Jiu Mozhi and others like vegetables. In the later period, even with the four generals, he was not Duan Yanqing's opponent.
It's not that Duan Yanqing's martial arts are better than Qiao Feng and Jiu Mozhi, but that Murong Fu himself has changed. The level of a person's martial arts not only depends on his own theoretical skills, but also depends on his own temperament.
If a person has a high spirit, he can often surpass several opponents of the same level, such as xuedaolaozu vs. nansiqi, Xiao Feng vs. murongfu, Ding Chunqiu and you Tanzhi; When a person's morale is captured, he can't beat those who are inferior to his own martial arts skills, such as Li Chenzhou, the world's best expert in Wen Ruian's novels.
Murong Fu belongs to the latter kind of situation. In the early stage, the reputation of Nan Murong was so high spirited that he was not afraid of Shangbei Qiaofeng at all. He was also able to share equally between you and me. Unfortunately, it was not long before he was pulled back to reality by Jiu Mozhi and kept beating him.
Until he was beaten pale by Duan Yu, a dandy on Shaoshi mountain, it was absolutely intolerable for Murong Fu, who was almost aloof. However, the power of the six pulse sword made him doubt the martial arts of the Murong family. Even if Murong Bo's dead father showed the mystery of the participative finger in front of him, It didn't completely dispel the shadow in his heart.
If a person even doubts his own martial arts, it's hard for him not to decline in strength. Because of this, Murong Fu's martial arts will not advance but retreat. In the end, even joining hands with his family generals is not only Duan Yanqing's opponent.
However, at this moment, Murong Fu's confidence seems to have not been hit much. He is still the high spirited "South Murong". It's no wonder that song Qingshu's flaws were noticed by him.
"Who is your excellency?" Seeing that song Qingshu was masked, Murong Fu was surprised. He quietly grabbed the sword beside him, and said attentively.
Looking around, Murong Fu's elegant demeanor remains the same, and he is still the handsome son of the aristocratic family, but unlike in the past, he is not accompanied by Wang Yuyan, who is of national color and natural fragrance. Without Wang Yuyan, naturally, he is not accompanied by Duan Yu.
"Mr. Murong, why isn't that cousin who knows all the martial arts around you?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Seeing that he asked his cousin, Murong Fu's face flashed a trace of green. When he was the most taboo in his life, his cousin pointed at him, which made people only praise his cousin and ignore him.
"I don't want you to worry. My cousin is very well. I don't know what you want me to do?"
Hearing the hostility in Murong Fu's tone, song Qingshu said with a faint smile, "it's nothing serious. I just want to borrow the head of the prince."
Murong Fu was surprised and angry: "ha ha, you want to take my Murong Fu's life?"
"Mr. Murong, I have a word of advice. In the Wulin, Gusu Murong has a great reputation. However, there are so many talented people in the world. He is more cautious than the young master. " Song Qingshu said lightly.
Murong Fu sneered: "Murong Fu naturally does not dare to claim that he is invincible in the world, but he dares to claim my life just because of you?"
"If I'm not ashamed, I'll try."“ As soon as the word "Le" fell, song Qingshu had already attacked Murong Fu.
Surprised, Murong Fu quickly waved his sword, but he only saw a remnant. He was shocked, and immediately felt the pressure from his shoulder. Fortunately, under the fame, Nan Murong did not gain a false reputation. As soon as his shoulder sank, he took advantage of the situation to turn song Qingshu's strength away.
"Why?" Song Qingshu looked at his hand and recalled that just now Murong Fu had a soft force on his shoulder. It was like hitting into a deep pool. In an instant, he made his capture invisible.
"The stars have changed, and it really deserves its reputation."
"Your lightness skill is also very good." Hearing song Qingshu's exaggeration, Murong Fu was not happy at all. Judging from Song Qingshu's ghostly body method, he was probably the most dangerous enemy he had ever met in his life. He put his sword across his body and looked at Song Qingshu calmly, without any carelessness.
Song Qingshu was not busy attacking, but said: "I always have a doubt in my heart. I hope Murong can explain it." Without waiting for Murong Fu's reply, he continued, "I've heard that my aunt Murong has changed his mind. He's very good at using the same way to help others. But there are so many martial arts in the world. Is it because your Murong family really knows the martial arts in the world and is better than the enemy who has practiced some martial arts for decades?"
Song Qingshu's problem is the biggest secret of the Murong family. Murong Fu would not admit it. He just snorted: "the stars are changing, broad and profound, and you are the kind of person who can spy on it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I'll try it out." It's not surprising that song Qingshu didn't pay attention to his business, but also delayed his time to compete with Murong Fu. In fact, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is very famous in the river and lake. Song Qingshu's martial arts are so high that it's hard for him to have his eye-catching martial arts in the world, and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is just one of them. It's hard to find out Murong Fu's true ability because of his scruples about his feelings. This time, he just took Pingyi's lead to make a good investigation.
"Try it, sir." Murong Fu was worried about his lightness skill, so he didn't dare to let him do it, so he quickly attacked him first.
"Is this the catkins sword technique of Murong family Song Qingshu moves his steps lightly. Every time it seems dangerous and dangerous to avoid Murong Fu's sword move, it is actually a light expression. When he can't avoid it, he flicks his finger away from the opponent's sword.
"Finger flick? Are you from Taohua island The shock from the sword made him almost unable to hold it. Murong Fu was surprised and angry.
"Mr. Murong is really knowledgeable about all kinds of martial arts. He knows the origin of martial arts in the world very well. But this time, he has lost sight of it. I only use ordinary fingers, not the martial arts of Taohua island." Song Qingshu dodged and said with a faint smile.
"How could it be?" Seeing him snap his fingers, his wrists felt numb. Murong Fu had been shocked for a long time. Subconsciously, he thought it was the mystery of the magic power of snap fingers.
"The world's martial arts have the same goal by different routes. Maybe I have some ideas about the magic power of the yellow island Master of Taohua island. It's not impossible. Why should Murong stick to it?" Song Qingshu's words made Murong Fu's face turn red and white.
Seeing that Murong Fu closed his lips and played a sword in the temple, song Qingshu secretly praised it. It's a pity that after the baptism of the five sacred swords in Siguo cliff and fengqingyang, coupled with his understanding of the meaning of the sword, his attainments in sword technique can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
Song Qingshu sees a flaw, two fingers one clip, Murong Fu's sword can no longer move. If Murong Fu used other weapons, song Qingshu might not be able to deal with it so easily. Unfortunately, it happened to use a sword. Although the LiuXu sword technique of Murong aristocratic family is exquisite, it's a pity that song Qingshu's eyes are full of flaws.
"Withdraw the sword." Song Qingshu shouts in a deep voice. Murong Fu just feels that a huge force is coming from the sword. He can't hold it any more, so he quickly retreats in horror.
The sword was caught in Song Qingshu's hand, and a sound of dragon chanting sounded. Song Qingshu swung the sword and inserted it into the pillar in the temple“ Young master Murong, I want to see you change your mind, not catkins
Murong Fu saw that he easily took the sword from his hand. His heart was already half desolate. He said with a sad smile: "in this case, I'd better obey the order than to be respectful."
Looking at Murong Fu's strange move, song Qingshu was glad that he was about to see the change of the stars in the legend. Suddenly, he heard a rebuke coming from behind, frowned, and moved to a height away. Looking back, he found that the green brick he had just stood on had already been smashed by the whip.
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"Don't you claim to be a miracle doctor in the world? Why don't you even know that?" Zhao Min sarcastically said that it's no big deal to tell him if it's an ordinary way, but song Qingshu is too shy to talk about it. How can Zhao Min tell others.
"This..." Ping began to ponder and murmured to himself, "snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain and ginseng of a thousand years can only temporarily prolong her life. It's impossible to cure this girl. Hu qingniu is dead. Xue Muhua and... And the king of poison hand medicine should also be able to save her, but how can song Qingshu save her? I don't understand. I don't understand. Eh? Did he also learn Dali Duan's "one Yang finger" and spare no effort to save this girl? "
Zhao Min doesn't care what he's talking about. Instead, she looks at the direction of song Qingshu's disappearance with a worried face. She just said that even if song Qingshu can't kill Murong Fu, it doesn't matter. Her agreement to use his method to treat the wound is just an excuse. On the one hand, it can relieve the pressure of song Qingshu, and on the other hand, it can make Ping suspect the gods and ghosts.
On the way to the broken Temple thirty miles away, song Qingshu sighed. He didn't understand that Zhao Mingang's words were just expedient measures. I'm afraid she would rather die than let herself save her in that way.
It's not enough to kill Murong Fu for Zhao Min's sake. If it wasn't Zhao Min, but Xia Qingqing, Shuanger and others, who were forced to do nothing, song Qingshu might have killed Murong Fu without conscience.
After all, although the promise is heavy, but also heavy than their close relatives. Although I had a good feeling for Zhao Min in my previous life, now Zhao Min is just a woman of enemy. Why should I pay so much for her.
As for Murong Fu, not to mention the Murong family's position in the river and the Southern Song Dynasty, only with his help in the past can he learn the Sutra of God, so he refused to kill him. He superficially agreed to level a finger, just let him first save Zhao Min's strategy.
In fact, song Qingshu is very curious about the relationship between Ping Yi and Murong Fu. Why would he let himself kill him? It must be impossible to ask Ping Yizhi, but we can find clues from Murong Fu.
Having stayed up all night and traveled thousands of miles, song Qingshu was a bit tired. But now it's a matter of great importance, so he had to keep up his spirit. Fortunately, his martial arts should not pose any threat to himself.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment when he thought of Murong Fu's changing stars. He took out a mask from his arms and put it on. According to the original work, Murong Fu was narrow-minded. If he told him frankly, he might not cooperate with himself to rescue Zhao min. it would be a waste of time. It would be better to stop him and take him to Ping Yizhi first.
Of course, song Qingshu also intends to take this opportunity to try out the magic of the famous "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" in the Wulin, which can be as famous as "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing" and "Kui Hua Bao Dian" in the mouth of the poisonous hand medicine king.
"When an expert visits, why hide your head and show your tail?" Song Qingshu hesitated a little, and Murong Fu's clear voice came from the broken temple.
"It is worthy of being called" North Qiaofeng, South Murong ". If I stay a little, I will be perceived by Murong." Song Qingshu smiles and strides to the broken temple. However, he is shocked. This Murong Fu's martial arts is much higher than he thought.
In previous generations, song Qingshu did not understand it very well. In the early days of Tianlong Babu, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng could share equally. How could he know that in the middle period, he was abused by Qiao Feng, Jiu Mozhi and others like vegetables. In the later period, even with the four generals, he was not Duan Yanqing's opponent.
It's not that Duan Yanqing's martial arts are better than Qiao Feng and Jiu Mozhi, but that Murong Fu himself has changed. The level of a person's martial arts not only depends on his own theoretical skills, but also depends on his own temperament.
If a person has a high spirit, he can often surpass several opponents of the same level, such as xuedaolaozu vs. nansiqi, Xiao Feng vs. murongfu, Ding Chunqiu and you Tanzhi; When a person's morale is captured, he can't beat those who are inferior to his own martial arts skills, such as Li Chenzhou, the world's best expert in Wen Ruian's novels.
Murong Fu belongs to the latter kind of situation. In the early stage, the reputation of Nan Murong was so high spirited that he was not afraid of Shangbei Qiaofeng at all. He was also able to share equally between you and me. Unfortunately, it was not long before he was pulled back to reality by Jiu Mozhi and kept beating him.
Until he was beaten pale by Duan Yu, a dandy on Shaoshi mountain, it was absolutely intolerable for Murong Fu, who was almost aloof. However, the power of the six pulse sword made him doubt the martial arts of the Murong family. Even if Murong Bo's dead father showed the mystery of the participative finger in front of him, It didn't completely dispel the shadow in his heart.
If a person even doubts his own martial arts, it's hard for him not to decline in strength. Because of this, Murong Fu's martial arts will not advance but retreat. In the end, even joining hands with his family generals is not only Duan Yanqing's opponent.
However, at this moment, Murong Fu's confidence seems to have not been hit much. He is still the high spirited "South Murong". It's no wonder that song Qingshu's flaws were noticed by him.
"Who is your excellency?" Seeing that song Qingshu was masked, Murong Fu was surprised. He quietly grabbed the sword beside him, and said attentively.
Looking around, Murong Fu's elegant demeanor remains the same, and he is still the handsome son of the aristocratic family, but unlike in the past, he is not accompanied by Wang Yuyan, who is of national color and natural fragrance. Without Wang Yuyan, naturally, he is not accompanied by Duan Yu.
"Mr. Murong, why isn't that cousin who knows all the martial arts around you?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Seeing that he asked his cousin, Murong Fu's face flashed a trace of green. When he was the most taboo in his life, his cousin pointed at him, which made people only praise his cousin and ignore him.
"I don't want you to worry. My cousin is very well. I don't know what you want me to do?"
Hearing the hostility in Murong Fu's tone, song Qingshu said with a faint smile, "it's nothing serious. I just want to borrow the head of the prince."
Murong Fu was surprised and angry: "ha ha, you want to take my Murong Fu's life?"
"Mr. Murong, I have a word of advice. In the Wulin, Gusu Murong has a great reputation. However, there are so many talented people in the world. He is more cautious than the young master. " Song Qingshu said lightly.
Murong Fu sneered: "Murong Fu naturally does not dare to claim that he is invincible in the world, but he dares to claim my life just because of you?"
"If I'm not ashamed, I'll try."“ As soon as the word "Le" fell, song Qingshu had already attacked Murong Fu.
Surprised, Murong Fu quickly waved his sword, but he only saw a remnant. He was shocked, and immediately felt the pressure from his shoulder. Fortunately, under the fame, Nan Murong did not gain a false reputation. As soon as his shoulder sank, he took advantage of the situation to turn song Qingshu's strength away.
"Why?" Song Qingshu looked at his hand and recalled that just now Murong Fu had a soft force on his shoulder. It was like hitting into a deep pool. In an instant, he made his capture invisible.
"The stars have changed, and it really deserves its reputation."
"Your lightness skill is also very good." Hearing song Qingshu's exaggeration, Murong Fu was not happy at all. Judging from Song Qingshu's ghostly body method, he was probably the most dangerous enemy he had ever met in his life. He put his sword across his body and looked at Song Qingshu calmly, without any carelessness.
Song Qingshu was not busy attacking, but said: "I always have a doubt in my heart. I hope Murong can explain it." Without waiting for Murong Fu's reply, he continued, "I've heard that my aunt Murong has changed his mind. He's very good at using the same way to help others. But there are so many martial arts in the world. Is it because your Murong family really knows the martial arts in the world and is better than the enemy who has practiced some martial arts for decades?"
Song Qingshu's problem is the biggest secret of the Murong family. Murong Fu would not admit it. He just snorted: "the stars are changing, broad and profound, and you are the kind of person who can spy on it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I'll try it out." It's not surprising that song Qingshu didn't pay attention to his business, but also delayed his time to compete with Murong Fu. In fact, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is very famous in the river and lake. Song Qingshu's martial arts are so high that it's hard for him to have his eye-catching martial arts in the world, and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is just one of them. It's hard to find out Murong Fu's true ability because of his scruples about his feelings. This time, he just took Pingyi's lead to make a good investigation.
"Try it, sir." Murong Fu was worried about his lightness skill, so he didn't dare to let him do it, so he quickly attacked him first.
"Is this the catkins sword technique of Murong family Song Qingshu moves his steps lightly. Every time it seems dangerous and dangerous to avoid Murong Fu's sword move, it is actually a light expression. When he can't avoid it, he flicks his finger away from the opponent's sword.
"Finger flick? Are you from Taohua island The shock from the sword made him almost unable to hold it. Murong Fu was surprised and angry.
"Mr. Murong is really knowledgeable about all kinds of martial arts. He knows the origin of martial arts in the world very well. But this time, he has lost sight of it. I only use ordinary fingers, not the martial arts of Taohua island." Song Qingshu dodged and said with a faint smile.
"How could it be?" Seeing him snap his fingers, his wrists felt numb. Murong Fu had been shocked for a long time. Subconsciously, he thought it was the mystery of the magic power of snap fingers.
"The world's martial arts have the same goal by different routes. Maybe I have some ideas about the magic power of the yellow island Master of Taohua island. It's not impossible. Why should Murong stick to it?" Song Qingshu's words made Murong Fu's face turn red and white.
Seeing that Murong Fu closed his lips and played a sword in the temple, song Qingshu secretly praised it. It's a pity that after the baptism of the five sacred swords in Siguo cliff and fengqingyang, coupled with his understanding of the meaning of the sword, his attainments in sword technique can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
Song Qingshu sees a flaw, two fingers one clip, Murong Fu's sword can no longer move. If Murong Fu used other weapons, song Qingshu might not be able to deal with it so easily. Unfortunately, it happened to use a sword. Although the LiuXu sword technique of Murong aristocratic family is exquisite, it's a pity that song Qingshu's eyes are full of flaws.
"Withdraw the sword." Song Qingshu shouts in a deep voice. Murong Fu just feels that a huge force is coming from the sword. He can't hold it any more, so he quickly retreats in horror.
The sword was caught in Song Qingshu's hand, and a sound of dragon chanting sounded. Song Qingshu swung the sword and inserted it into the pillar in the temple“ Young master Murong, I want to see you change your mind, not catkins
Murong Fu saw that he easily took the sword from his hand. His heart was already half desolate. He said with a sad smile: "in this case, I'd better obey the order than to be respectful."
Looking at Murong Fu's strange move, song Qingshu was glad that he was about to see the change of the stars in the legend. Suddenly, he heard a rebuke coming from behind, frowned, and moved to a height away. Looking back, he found that the green brick he had just stood on had already been smashed by the whip.
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"Don't you claim to be a miracle doctor in the world? Why don't you even know that?" Zhao Min sarcastically said that it's no big deal to tell him if it's an ordinary way, but song Qingshu is too shy to talk about it. How can Zhao Min tell others."This..." Ping began to ponder and murmured to himself, "snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain and ginseng of a thousand years can only temporarily prolong her life. It's impossible to cure this girl. Hu qingniu is dead. Xue Muhua and... And the king of poison hand medicine should also be able to save her, but how can song Qingshu save her? I don't understand. I don't understand. Eh? Did he also learn Dali Duan's "one Yang finger" and spare no effort to save this girl? "Zhao Min doesn't care what he's talking about. Instead, she looks at the direction of song Qingshu's disappearance with a worried face. She just said that even if song Qingshu can't kill Murong Fu, it doesn't matter. Her agreement to use his method to treat the wound is just an excuse. On the one hand, it can relieve the pressure of song Qingshu, and on the other hand, it can make Ping suspect the gods and ghosts.On the way to the broken Temple thirty miles away, song Qingshu sighed. He didn't understand that Zhao Mingang's words were just expedient measures. I'm afraid she would rather die than let herself save her in that way.It's not enough to kill Murong Fu for Zhao Min's sake. If it wasn't Zhao Min, but Xia Qingqing, Shuanger and others, who were forced to do nothing, song Qingshu might have killed Murong Fu without conscience.After all, although the promise is heavy, but also heavy than their close relatives. Although I had a good feeling for Zhao Min in my previous life, now Zhao Min is just a woman of enemy. Why should I pay so much for her.As for Murong Fu, not to mention the Murong family's position in the river and the Southern Song Dynasty, only with his help in the past can he learn the Sutra of God, so he refused to kill him. He superficially agreed to level a finger, just let him first save Zhao Min's strategy.In fact, song Qingshu is very curious about the relationship between Ping Yi and Murong Fu. Why would he let himself kill him? It must be impossible to ask Ping Yizhi, but we can find clues from Murong Fu.Having stayed up all night and traveled thousands of miles, song Qingshu was a bit tired. But now it's a matter of great importance, so he had to keep up his spirit. Fortunately, his martial arts should not pose any threat to himself.Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment when he thought of Murong Fu's changing stars. He took out a mask from his arms and put it on. According to the original work, Murong Fu was narrow-minded. If he told him frankly, he might not cooperate with himself to rescue Zhao min. it would be a waste of time. It would be better to stop him and take him to Ping Yizhi first.Of course, song Qingshu also intends to take this opportunity to try out the magic of the famous "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" in the Wulin, which can be as famous as "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing" and "Kui Hua Bao Dian" in the mouth of the poisonous hand medicine king."When an expert visits, why hide your head and show your tail?" Song Qingshu hesitated a little, and Murong Fu's clear voice came from the broken temple."It is worthy of being called" North Qiaofeng, South Murong ". If I stay a little, I will be perceived by Murong." Song Qingshu smiles and strides to the broken temple. However, he is shocked. This Murong Fu's martial arts is much higher than he thought.In previous generations, song Qingshu did not understand it very well. In the early days of Tianlong Babu, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng could share equally. How could he know that in the middle period, he was abused by Qiao Feng, Jiu Mozhi and others like vegetables. In the later period, even with the four generals, he was not Duan Yanqing's opponent.It's not that Duan Yanqing's martial arts are better than Qiao Feng and Jiu Mozhi, but that Murong Fu himself has changed. The level of a person's martial arts not only depends on his own theoretical skills, but also depends on his own temperament.If a person has a high spirit, he can often surpass several opponents of the same level, such as xuedaolaozu vs. nansiqi, Xiao Feng vs. murongfu, Ding Chunqiu and you Tanzhi; When a person's morale is captured, he can't beat those who are inferior to his own martial arts skills, such as Li Chenzhou, the world's best expert in Wen Ruian's novels.Murong Fu belongs to the latter kind of situation. In the early stage, the reputation of Nan Murong was so high spirited that he was not afraid of Shangbei Qiaofeng at all. He was also able to share equally between you and me. Unfortunately, it was not long before he was pulled back to reality by Jiu Mozhi and kept beating him.Until he was beaten pale by Duan Yu, a dandy on Shaoshi mountain, it was absolutely intolerable for Murong Fu, who was almost aloof. However, the power of the six pulse sword made him doubt the martial arts of the Murong family. Even if Murong Bo's dead father showed the mystery of the participative finger in front of him, It didn't completely dispel the shadow in his heart.If a person even doubts his own martial arts, it's hard for him not to decline in strength. Because of this, Murong Fu's martial arts will not advance but retreat. In the end, even joining hands with his family generals is not only Duan Yanqing's opponent.However, at this moment, Murong Fu's confidence seems to have not been hit much. He is still the high spirited "South Murong". It's no wonder that song Qingshu's flaws were noticed by him."Who is your excellency?" Seeing that song Qingshu was masked, Murong Fu was surprised. He quietly grabbed the sword beside him, and said attentively.Looking around, Murong Fu's elegant demeanor remains the same, and he is still the handsome son of the aristocratic family, but unlike in the past, he is not accompanied by Wang Yuyan, who is of national color and natural fragrance. Without Wang Yuyan, naturally, he is not accompanied by Duan Yu."Mr. Murong, why isn't that cousin who knows all the martial arts around you?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.Seeing that he asked his cousin, Murong Fu's face flashed a trace of green. When he was the most taboo in his life, his cousin pointed at him, which made people only praise his cousin and ignore him."I don't want you to worry. My cousin is very well. I don't know what you want me to do?"Hearing the hostility in Murong Fu's tone, song Qingshu said with a faint smile, "it's nothing serious. I just want to borrow the head of the prince."Murong Fu was surprised and angry: "ha ha, you want to take my Murong Fu's life?""Mr. Murong, I have a word of advice. In the Wulin, Gusu Murong has a great reputation. However, there are so many talented people in the world. He is more cautious than the young master. " Song Qingshu said lightly.Murong Fu sneered: "Murong Fu naturally does not dare to claim that he is invincible in the world, but he dares to claim my life just because of you?""If I'm not ashamed, I'll try." As soon as the word "Le" fell, song Qingshu had already attacked Murong Fu.Surprised, Murong Fu quickly waved his sword, but he only saw a remnant. He was shocked, and immediately felt the pressure from his shoulder. Fortunately, under the fame, Nan Murong did not gain a false reputation. As soon as his shoulder sank, he took advantage of the situation to turn song Qingshu's strength away."Why?" Song Qingshu looked at his hand and recalled that just now Murong Fu had a soft force on his shoulder. It was like hitting into a deep pool. In an instant, he made his capture invisible."The stars have changed, and it really deserves its reputation.""Your lightness skill is also very good." Hearing song Qingshu's exaggeration, Murong Fu was not happy at all. Judging from Song Qingshu's ghostly body method, he was probably the most dangerous enemy he had ever met in his life. He put his sword across his body and looked at Song Qingshu calmly, without any carelessness.Song Qingshu was not busy attacking, but said: "I always have a doubt in my heart. I hope Murong can explain it." Without waiting for Murong Fu's reply, he continued, "I've heard that my aunt Murong has changed his mind. He's very good at using the same way to help others. But there are so many martial arts in the world. Is it because your Murong family really knows the martial arts in the world and is better than the enemy who has practiced some martial arts for decades?"Song Qingshu's problem is the biggest secret of the Murong family. Murong Fu would not admit it. He just snorted: "the stars are changing, broad and profound, and you are the kind of person who can spy on it.""It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I'll try it out." It's not surprising that song Qingshu didn't pay attention to his business, but also delayed his time to compete with Murong Fu. In fact, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is very famous in the river and lake. Song Qingshu's martial arts are so high that it's hard for him to have his eye-catching martial arts in the world, and Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is just one of them. It's hard to find out Murong Fu's true ability because of his scruples about his feelings. This time, he just took Pingyi's lead to make a good investigation."Try it, sir." Murong Fu was worried about his lightness skill, so he didn't dare to let him do it, so he quickly attacked him first."Is this the catkins sword technique of Murong family Song Qingshu moves his steps lightly. Every time it seems dangerous and dangerous to avoid Murong Fu's sword move, it is actually a light expression. When he can't avoid it, he flicks his finger away from the opponent's sword."Finger flick? Are you from Taohua island The shock from the sword made him almost unable to hold it. Murong Fu was surprised and angry."Mr. Murong is really knowledgeable about all kinds of martial arts. He knows the origin of martial arts in the world very well. But this time, he has lost sight of it. I only use ordinary fingers, not the martial arts of Taohua island." Song Qingshu dodged and said with a faint smile."How could it be?" Seeing him snap his fingers, his wrists felt numb. Murong Fu had been shocked for a long time. Subconsciously, he thought it was the mystery of the magic power of snap fingers."The world's martial arts have the same goal by different routes. Maybe I have some ideas about the magic power of the yellow island Master of Taohua island. It's not impossible. Why should Murong stick to it?" Song Qingshu's words made Murong Fu's face turn red and white.Seeing that Murong Fu closed his lips and played a sword in the temple, song Qingshu secretly praised it. It's a pity that after the baptism of the five sacred swords in Siguo cliff and fengqingyang, coupled with his understanding of the meaning of the sword, his attainments in sword technique can be said to be unparalleled in the world.Song Qingshu sees a flaw, two fingers one clip, Murong Fu's sword can no longer move. If Murong Fu used other weapons, song Qingshu might not be able to deal with it so easily. Unfortunately, it happened to use a sword. Although the LiuXu sword technique of Murong aristocratic family is exquisite, it's a pity that song Qingshu's eyes are full of flaws."Withdraw the sword." Song Qingshu shouts in a deep voice. Murong Fu just feels that a huge force is coming from the sword. He can't hold it any more, so he quickly retreats in horror.The sword was caught in Song Qingshu's hand, and a sound of dragon chanting sounded. Song Qingshu swung the sword and inserted it into the pillar in the temple Young master Murong, I want to see you change your mind, not catkinsMurong Fu saw that he easily took the sword from his hand. His heart was already half desolate. He said with a sad smile: "in this case, I'd better obey the order than to be respectful."Looking at Murong Fu's strange move, song Qingshu was glad that he was about to see the change of the stars in the legend. Suddenly, he heard a rebuke coming from behind, frowned, and moved to a height away. Looking back, he found that the green brick he had just stood on had already been smashed by the whip.QQ group: 337294925
