The next day, Murong Fu set off again under the reluctant gaze of the little dragon girl. Flying in the air with the void wind, I saw him fluttering in white clothes, carrying a long sword behind his back, indescribably elegant, if someone saw it, maybe they thought it was a fairy child of which family went down to earth.

Thinking of the little dragon girl's affection, Murong Fu's heart was like a spring breeze, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

Suddenly, the true qi in his body was agitated, rolling endlessly, Murong Fu hurriedly landed and meditated, and after a while, his face was even more happy, but it was the cultivation of the Divine Sutra, and his internal strength had risen again, and he had already reached the first-class level.

There are many people with first-class internal strength in the rivers and lakes, but it is estimated that only Murong Fu can practice to be first-class at such an age.

I don't know how far I leaped, Murong Fu's face froze, and there was a sound of weapons handing over in his ears, who was fighting, Murong Fu turned a corner and jumped towards where the sound came from.

After walking for a few miles, I saw two Taoist priests fighting with two women from a distance, surrounded by more than a dozen Taoist priests, although they did not shout and cheer, but they drew their swords and stood up, looking like they would rush up at any time.

One of them was dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair and eyebrows, and an extremely long face, while the other was in his thirties with three short beards under his chin.

These two women are also quite interesting, the middle-aged Taoist is a woman in her fifties and fifties, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and her appearance is very ugly, while the one who is fighting with the old Taoist is a girl of eighteen or nineteen, wearing an apricot yellow thin shirt, and her appearance is surprisingly beautiful.

Murong Fu looked at the four of them, you and I were fighting back and forth, and the moves of the two sides were still very familiar, and when he looked at it, wasn't it the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect......?" Granny Sun and Li Mochou?"

Murong Fu recognized the identities of the two women after a little thought, but as for the two people, they didn't know each other. I only heard the middle-aged Taoist shouting: "You old woman is also unreasonable, this female devil is ruthless and has killed countless people, what are you doing to protect her?"

Granny Sun snorted coldly and said, "When did you want your Quanzhen Sect to take care of the matter of my Tomb Sect." ”

A voice from the audience said, "Senior Brother Zhao, tell her so much to do, and take her down." ”

Several people next to him immediately echoed: "That's it", "That's it", "See the truth under your hands".

"Surname Zhao?" That should be Zhao Zhijing, as for that old Taoist who is one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, Murong Fu secretly guessed.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing secretly complained, this old woman's martial arts are slightly inferior to him, but her body is weird, and her moves occasionally point to the flaws in his sword moves, especially a "leg in the skirt", which forces him to often return to the sword to defend the next game, but the uncle still can't explain that he can't play a heavy hand.

How did he know that the old man next to him was even more aggrieved, this girl's martial arts were far inferior to his own, but the sword moves were completely restrained by himself, if he didn't make a heavy hand, he couldn't control her for a while.

But before leaving, the elder brother solemnly explained: "Don't hurt her life, just take it back to Chongyang Palace or drive it out of the range of Zhongnan Mountain." ”

It was these four people who fought for a long time, and they still couldn't tell the winner.

It turned out that after Li Mochou committed a big case in Yuanjiang, he had been wanted by the Song State government and chased by martial arts people in Jiangnan, so he fled and fled in the direction of Zhongnanshan.

More than a month ago, the Quanzhen Sect received news that there was a female demon hiding near Zhongnan Mountain, and the Quanzhen Sect turned out to be Li Mochou when it was checked, so they sent people down the mountain to search, and it was best to catch Chongyang Palace to govern it.

After hearing the rumors, Granny Sun, who went down the mountain to buy grain, went back to the ancient tomb to explain to Xiaolongnu, and then went down the mountain far behind the Quanzhen Sect.

Although Li Mochou has been expelled from the division, he has taken care of his feelings for more than ten years, how can he say that he will give up. When it was the Quanzhen Sect that found Li Mochou, Granny Sun immediately came to help.

After a long time of attacking, Lao Dao's heart was already anxious, his swordsmanship changed suddenly, his moves changed from fast to slow, but his strength was several times greater. After a few more moves, suddenly, Li Mochou was unable to do his internal strength, and his sword was shocked by Lao Dao, and Lao Dao's sword stabbed Li Mochou's left chest unabated.

Li Mochou couldn't avoid this move, closed his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate, and sighed gloomily in his heart: Is this going to die, you are happy, you don't have to worry about me anymore, you can live with her and stay together for life, alas, what is the situation in the world......

Lao Dao never thought that Li Mochou would suddenly fail, but this move was full of strength, and he couldn't take it back, so he had to try his best to deflect the tip of the sword, even so, Li Mochou would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Seeing that the swordsmanship of the master and uncle was wonderful, the disciples were about to kill the demon under the sword, and they couldn't help but shout, "Okay." Grandma Sun next to her was extremely anxious when she heard this.

Murong Fu saw that the time had come for him to appear, his body shook, he carried Ling Bo Weibu, bypassed several people in an instant, and came to Li Mochou's side, and stretched out a pair of fingers like lightning to clamp the old Dao's sword, but he temporarily remembered Lu Xiaofeng's "Lingxi Finger", and immediately used it.

Li Mochou waited for a long time and didn't wait for the expected sharp pain to come, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a young man standing in front of him, holding Lao Dao's sword with only a pair of fingers, and he was very surprised in his heart.

The disciples gasped, this young man seemed to appear out of thin air, a pair of fingers between the sword of the master and the ancestor, is he a fairy child?

Granny Sun breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of Zhao Zhijing's distraction, and kicked Zhao Zhijing away with a move of "legs in the skirt", Zhao Zhijing was furious, "You ......", but now the situation has changed abruptly, and I will settle accounts with her when I turn back.

Lao Dao was secretly regretting it in his heart, thinking of going back and asking the master brother to punish him, but when the sword body trembled, he could no longer advance half an inch, and when he raised his eyes, he was caught by a pair of fingers of a little boy.

However, he sensed that the other party was only forcibly clamping the sword body with internal force, as long as he used a little more strength, it was not difficult to break through this finger, but he didn't want to really hurt Li Mochou, so he took the opportunity to draw the sword slightly and signaled to stop fighting.

Murong Fu let go at the right time, he personally knows his own family affairs, his finger looks very handsome, but after all, it is not really a finger, and the internal force is limited between the two fingers, not to mention that it is still a sharp weapon.

However, feeling the horror in everyone's eyes, Murong Fu was also secretly refreshed in his heart.

Lao Dao opened his mouth and said: "Poor Dao Quanzhen Sect Hao Datong, I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you save this witch?".

Murong Fu bowed and said: "It turned out to be a real person from Guangning, and he came from the Murong family in Gusu. This woman has a lot of connections with me, and I really can't watch her die of incense and jade, and I can't stop her, so it's no wonder. ”

"Give back to the other in his way!" The disciples around who had heard the name of the Gusu Murong family couldn't help but exclaim, and the disciples who had not heard it looked inexplicable.