Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

The moonlight is like a knife, but it can't break the greed and deceit in people's hearts.

It was already the middle of the night, and the last gleam of moonlight was hidden in the clouds, as if he couldn't bear to see what was happening in a bamboo forest outside Gusu City.

The majestic zhenqi scatter in all directions, startling the sleeping birds and fleeing in all directions.Animals are more sensitive to danger than humans.Along the way, the originally patchwork bamboo forest was smashed to pieces, making a mess, like a rice field passing by a strong wind.In the face of the severe cold, Layman Zhu, who was still proud of his bones, was also broken in front of these two terrifying forces, and his fragmented appearance was like walking in the mouth of a giant bear and being spit out again.

If there is a literati who is addicted to bamboo like life, he should be heartbroken and angrily denounce this kind of behavior of burning pianos and cooking cranes, which is a disservice to the scenery.Of course, it is more likely to use nonsense such as "Don't use potential dragons, a gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall" to persuade himself, shut up when it's time to shut up, and run away if there is nothing to do.

The source of all this is the two people who are fighting fiercely in the bamboo forest at this time.

At this moment, Murong Bo and Murong Fu are running away and chasing each other, punching and palming each other from time to time. It was so lively.

For this sake, Murong Fu is not a fool, he already guessed the other party's identity.

With so many Shaolin stunts, such profound skills, and sophistication and unique combat experience, who else can there be besides his cheap father Murong Bo who pretended to be dead?
Today's Murong Fu has surpassed Murong Bo both in terms of quality and quantity in terms of internal strength, but in the struggles of the world, it has never been about whoever has higher internal strength, and whoever has better martial arts configuration will definitely win.

Although Murong Fu's skill has greatly increased, it is limited to actual combat experience, and Murong Bo's purpose is not to compete with him, but to lure him away from Mantuo Villa, so the two fought for a long time. Fighting and retreating, not only did not lose, but also took a small advantage.

Facing Murong Bo's rogue style of play, Murong Fu could only express his incompetence and fury.

At first Murong Fu didn't recognize the other party's identity, but after he showed many Shaolin stunts, Murong Fu realized that this way of fighting must be his cheap father Murong Bo.Murong Bo originally wanted to fight Murong Fu with Shaolin's unique skills to make the opponent turn the suspect of tonight's attack on Shaolin, but he didn't want to be self-defeating and expose his identity.

Being hit by the opponent repeatedly, Murong Fu also played a real fire. If he hadn't been protected by Beiming Zhenqi, he would have been seriously injured by Murong Bo's hands.Originally, I didn't like this cheap old man who did everything except good things, but now I was even more angry.

You're going to play tricks, right?Then don't blame me for giving you a grass hug and a rabbit.

Therefore, even though he sensed that something was wrong, Murong Fu still tried his best to chase and kill him, at least he had to depose Murong Bo so that he would not be able to be a demon. If such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is missed, it will not be until the year of the monkey to see him again!
Murong Bo was chased all the way by Murong Fu, and he also felt bitter: Where did this rebellious son learn this strange ability?

He ran and fled all the way, all the way in a state of embarrassment, he felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life as he is now.

Seeing that the distance between the two has been reduced to less than two zhang, Murong Fu shot out a "Shang Yang Sword" that was ready to go, and made a "Splitting Flowers and Brushing Willows" sweep across three acupuncture points on Murong Bo's body, Vow to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Feeling a strong sense of crisis, Murong Bo hastily volleyed backwards and dodged the opponent's attack with a move of "Pingsha Luoyan" dangerously. At the same time, he was terrified inside.

"Has this kid's joint fingers been trained to this level?" Murong Bo was secretly startled.

No wonder he mistook the Six Meridians Excalibur for Shenhezhi.After all, a six-meridian sword is called a sword, but it is actually a high-level fingering technique evolved from the strength of a yang finger.Er Ze Although Murong Bo listed the Duan family's Six Meridians Divine Sword as the best swordsmanship in the world when he commented on the world's martial arts to Jiumozhi back then, but what he thought was only on paper, and no one had seen the real Six Meridian Divine Sword Pass.Three things, no matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that the secret of Duan family in Dali would fall into the hands of Murong Fu.

Of course, with Murong Bo's omnipotent personality, maybe after knowing the relationship between Murong Fu and Duan Zhengming, he will use it to create a grand drama of revenge.After all, a person who can say "Father, brother, and son can be killed" in order to achieve a great cause, what morality and humanity can you expect from him?

"I don't have any malicious intentions. I just broke into your residence by mistake. Why do you have to force me so much?"

Murong Bo said angrily.

Murong Fu didn't answer any more, he used a set of Shang Yang sword techniques like a ghost.Murong Bo was at his wit's end, surrounded by dangers.

"No, this kid is definitely not using Shenhezhi. It looks like a certain way of swordsmanship?"

After fierce fighting, Murong Bo finally realized that something was wrong, but no matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have imagined that the Six Meridians Excalibur that made himself and Jiumozhi salivate back then would be in Murong Fu's hands like this.

Murong Bo asked in surprise: "What kind of martial arts are you using?"

Murong Fu said coldly: "The dead don't need to know that much!"

Hearing Murong Fu's disobedient remarks, Murong Bo was frightened and furious, wishing to kill this rebellious son immediately, but his skills are inferior to others, it is not easy to support him, to win is wishful thinking.

The two generations of Murong family heads fought in the dark for a long time with their own plans.Although Murong Fu has the upper hand, every time he makes a kill, Murong Bo can always avoid Murong Fu's killer move with his experienced experience. Although he is embarrassed, he can still support him.

The longer time passed, the more disturbed Murong Fu felt, and he always felt that something was wrong.

This distraction, Murong Bo seized the opportunity, and used a set of "following like a shadow" legs to attack violently. In an instant, he kicked Murong Fu's chest thirteen times in a row, and flew away with the force of the shock.

"You've been out for so long, don't you worry about that girl at all?"

Murong Bo's mind was spinning, and he suddenly thought of a method that was not a solution, hoping to disturb the other party's mind.

Murong Fu thought about it, and thought to himself: No, could it be that this old thief has left something behind?
Although Wang Yuyan has inherited Wu Yazi's skill, she has not fully mastered it after all, and has almost zero actual combat experience. It would be hard to say if she really met some powerful opponent.

With this thought, Murong Fu immediately lost his fighting spirit, and gave Murong Bo a unwilling look: "It's your fate, let me meet you next time, you will definitely regret it!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed towards Mantuo Mountain Villa, thinking: "Yuyan, Abi, please don't worry about anything!"