I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 47 057, 058, there is no one who can fight! 【[-] in [-]】

Seeing that the girl in the purple shirt was alone, although all the Huashan disciples were still very angry and ashamed, but in this large audience, they were afraid of being said that the Huashan sect bullied the few and lost face, so the yelling and scolding gradually became quieter.

Lao Denuo, the second senior brother of the Huashan School and the undercover agent of the Songshan School, who is old enough to pretend to be Yue Lingshan's grandfather, said in a deep voice:

"Who is the girl? Why do you slander my Huashan School and insult my master's name? Who ordered you? But the elder brother and second elder brother you mentioned?"

The woman in the purple shirt sneered:
"Your words are really funny. When did I slander the Huashan faction? It's clearly telling the truth!"

The Huashan disciples were enraged for a while, and the third brother Liang Fa said in a deep voice:

"Girl, it's fine if you scold us, but since you have slandered our master and insulted my Huashan School's reputation, then it's hard to say, I, Liang Fa, will ask you for advice!"

"You can't." The purple-shirted woman shook her head: "All of you together are not enough for me to beat with one hand. It's almost enough to call your master and wife over."

"You!" The tone was so crazy that all Huashan disciples were furious, and Liang Fa shouted in a low voice:
"Liang still wants to try the girl's methods! Offended!"

While speaking, he quickly walked around the several tables in the middle, came to the side of the purple-shirted woman, unsheathed the long sword, and stabbed the purple-shirted woman with a sound.

As the third disciple of the Huashan School, Liang Fa's swordsmanship skills are naturally good. This sword is also remarkable. The strength and angle are extremely precise. The sword's light is straight and cold. All the tea guests and Huashan disciples applauded loudly.

Amidst the applause.

The purple-shirted woman sat still, picked up the scabbard on the table, didn't even bother to pull out the sword, just shielded and stirred it with the scabbard, there was a clanging sound, Liang Fa only felt the sword's momentum stop, followed by a numbness in the palm of his hand , the five fingers were in severe pain, and the long sword flew out involuntarily. With a bang, it pierced into the beam above the head, sank half a foot deep, buzzing and trembling.

Sitting down and making a move, he used the scabbard to lightly disarm the third disciple of Huashan, Liang Fa, with only one move. The Zishan woman made a move, and the cheers of the spectators in the teahouse stopped abruptly, and all the disciples of Huashan were stunned. , with a face full of disbelief.

Liang Fa's face was flushed with embarrassment, the hand holding the sword kept shaking, and he felt as if his phalanx had been cracked, and his heart was full of shock and horror:
Who is this woman?
Listening to the voice, it seems that you are not very old, why is your inner strength so deep?

Murong Yun felt that her internal strength was mediocre, and she couldn't stand up to Li Yanxing's strength, but what she cultivated was Murong, who would be considered the best in the world of Tianlong, but in the world of Xiaoao, there might not be a few people in the whole world who could practice Murong Longcheng personally created the mind method, and she has nine years of boy skills. Her current level of internal strength, looking at the world of laughter, can already be among the first-class in the world.

You must know that due to the difficulty of cultivating internal energy in the Xiaoao world, among the five mountains sword sect, Qingcheng, Kunlun, Emei and other sects, even at least Lin, Wudang, and Demon Sect, among the young disciples under the age of 30, there is not a single one with high internal energy.

All sects, all young disciples have mediocre internal strength, and their output depends entirely on weapon technology.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the weapon skill is good and the internal strength is low.

After all, human flesh and blood cannot stop steel knives and iron swords.

Just like Lin Pingzhi, who later became black, his internal strength was thrown away by Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng by a few blocks, and he was still able to kill them with his agility and attack speed blessed by the evil swordsmanship.

But how can Liang Fa and other Huashan disciples compare these few materials with Lin Ping, a hardcore ruthless man and evil swordsman?
Regardless of swordsmanship or internal strength, Murong Yun has been thrown away by several blocks, and Murong Yun is still able to move around. If a few people are tied together, it is not enough for her to fight with one hand.

The Huashan disciples collectively fell silent, and the spectators in the teahouse were also quiet. After a while, a little girl's voice came out suddenly:
"Isn't that Liang Fa the third disciple of the Huashan Sect? Why can't the third disciple of Tangtang beat a girl? The Huashan Sect...is it a waste of fame?"

Hearing this, all the spectators couldn't help but look at the Huashan faction with subtle eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, all Huashan disciples were blushing. Tao Jun, the youngest disciple at the scene, and Ying Bailuo, the eighth disciple, burst into blood and said, "I'll meet you!"

Qiqi draws their swords, attacking from left to right.

The woman in the purple shirt didn't even use the scabbard this time. She held the chopsticks in her right hand, and her hand was like lightning. broken.

At the same time, like a whisk, her left hand flicked lightly on the empty teacup, and the teacup turned into a flash of white light, hitting the tip of the sword stabbed by Ying Bailuo, and the mouth of the cup was right on the tip of the sword.

Afterwards, the porcelain cup exploded with a bang, and Ying Bailuo let out a muffled groan, his fingers numb, and the long sword dropped from his hand, clanging to the ground.

When the two long swords were broken or dropped, the fourth brother Shi Daizi, the fifth child Gao Genming, and the sixth child Lu Dayou also rushed up.

Lao Denuo is old and cunning, and has long felt that this purple-clothed woman is not simple—now that she knows the reputation of Huashan School's "Gentlemen's Sword" Yue Buqun, and dares to ridicule in public, this purple-clothed woman is either brainless, or her background is strong enough, or Hard work.

Now, it seems that this voice is clear and slightly childish. I'm afraid it's just a teenage girl in a purple shirt. I'm afraid it's because of the hard work and the background. This young girl's martial arts are already at the upper middle level of the Songshan School's Thirteen Taibao.

As for the background...

Can teach such a young master, how can the background be small?
Lao Denuo knew that such a person should never be easily offended, but he was not a member of the Huashan faction, and there was no pressure to do it to make enemies for the Huashan faction.

In addition, although the purple-shirted girl despises the Huashan faction, her actions are very measured and she didn't really hurt anyone. Therefore, Lao Denuo also made an indignant look, roared, and drew his sword and rushed forward.

Only Yue Lingshan, who was still pretending to be an ugly girl, was sitting on the seat with tears in her eyes, full of grievances in her heart:

Lin Pingzhi's killing of Yu Renyan was a manslaughter. It happened so fast that we couldn't react at all... Later, when Qingcheng sent out the Fuwei Escort, the second senior brother and I were just the two of us. How could we beat Yu Canghai and him? So many disciples under the sect?
When Lin Pingzhi was hunted down by the Qingcheng faction, I also rescued him!

Although the senior brothers laughed at Lin Pingzhi's low martial arts together, it was wrong for Liu Houer to say that kind of wisecrack, but you can just scold us, why are you scolding my father and the Huashan School?
The more Yue Lingshan thought about it, the more wronged she became, her shoulders twitched and she kept wiping away her tears.

At this time, Murong Yun heard another sound of clanging irons, followed by muffled grunts, and the four of Lao Denuo retreated one after another. The long sword either fell to the ground, or broke, or flew into the beam of the house. No one caught Murong Yun's move.

He beat the second to eighth disciples of the Huashan School with ease. When Murong Yun laughed at the fact that the name of the Huashan Sword School did not match the truth, she still had something to say, and said crisply:
"Just now I heard you talking happily. It seems that you mentioned a master brother? You kicked Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong of the Qingcheng faction seven or eight times? It sounds like you have two tricks. What about others? Why don't you come out and fight me twice? ?”

Several people teamed up and were easily defeated by the other party. At this time, all Huashan disciples were ashamed and ashamed.

But hearing Murong Yun mentioning Senior Brother, all the disciples couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in their hearts:
Although we are defeated, senior brother is still not defeated, with the martial arts of senior brother...

Now Lu Dayou said angrily:
"Eldest brother will come to meet us soon, do you dare to..."

As soon as the words were said, a figure suddenly slammed in from the door of the teahouse, and smashed a table into pieces with a bang. Wood pieces, broken porcelain, and tea were flying in all directions.

Everyone followed the sound, and saw that the person bumped in was a young man with a square face, sword-brows and thin lips. He looked rather handsome, but his clothes were messy, stained with tea and tea powder, and his hair was untied. Come on, you look so embarrassed with disheveled hair.

None of the tea guests recognized this person, but when everyone from the Huashan School saw him, they exclaimed in unison:

"Master brother!"

Lu Dayou and Liang Fa hurried over to check on the elder brother's situation, and Yue Lingshan who was only concerned with wiping away her tears also got up quickly and looked at the elder brother Linghu Chong with concern.

Linghu Chong stood up with the support of Lu Dayou and Liang Fa, and laughed awkwardly:

"I'm fine, don't worry, the man who hit me in just now showed mercy..."

While speaking, the light at the door of the teahouse dimmed, and another figure came in with a sword on his shoulder. He was also a tall and handsome young man with sword eyebrows and stars, and looked about the same age as Linghu Chong.

Combined with Linghu Chong's words just now, all Huashan disciples' eyes widened, and their expressions were incredulous:

My big brother, could it be that he was beaten into the air by the young man carrying the knife?
When all Huashan disciples were nervous, they saw the young man smiling and nodding to Linghu Chong, saying: "Accept."

After speaking, he strode to the table of the woman in purple shirt, put his sword back into the sheath, clasped his fists and said, "Miss."

Murong Yun looked at Li Yanxing, then at the bewildered Linghu Chong, and asked:

"That person is the senior brother of the Huashan School? Why did you fight with him?"

Li Yanxing said: "He just came outside the teahouse and heard the young lady arguing with his juniors, so he wanted to come in to help, I stopped him and tried his tricks."

Murong Yun asked: "How is his martial arts?"

Li Yanxing said: "The basic skills of swordsmanship are quite solid, but it is a bit rigid and lacks adaptability. It should be a lack of life and death experience, but it is enough to stand me ten swords."

"Big Brothers of the Huashan School, do you only have this level of skill?" Murong Yun shook her head with a bored expression on her face, "I heard that the Huashan School used to be the number one in the Five Sacred Mountains, with a lot of masters, but I didn't expect it to be so successful. There is no one who can fight..."

Saying that, he raised his sword and got up, without even looking at the Huashan disciples, he walked away.

Li Yanxing took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table as compensation for the tea table and tea set. After that, he followed Murong Yun with his knife in his hand, and strode out the door without looking sideways.

All the tea guests in the teahouse were silent, all the disciples in Huashan were ashamed, and Lao Denuo felt dark in his heart:

Sure enough, I expected it!That purple shirt girl really has a tough background!
It's nothing more than her own strong martial arts, but a random escort can defeat Linghu Chong with ten swords...

Who is this woman?What is his origin?

What is the purpose of this trip to Hengshan?
Will it affect the division's punishment of Liu Zhengfeng?

No, quickly report the information about the girl in purple to the higher authorities!
When he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Yue Lingshan let out a loud cry, the indescribable grievance and sadness in the cry.

Linghu Chong didn't care about being in a mess, and hurried over to comfort him. All Huashan disciples felt ashamed, dragged Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, and left the teahouse through the back door.

On the other side, Murong Yun and Li Yan walked out of the gate of the teahouse, and saw a short and strong black man with an old face waiting outside the door. When they saw Murong Yun, the short and strong black man saluted respectfully, calling him Miss, and Murong Yun smiled sweetly. With a smile, he called Brother Wu and asked him:

"Why did Brother Wu also come to Hengshan?"

Chen Wudao: "Ten days after Miss left home, it happened to escort a batch of native products to Beijing, so the master and madam ordered me to come and take care of Miss."

Murong Yun smiled and said, "Didn't Brother Wu come to arrest me?"

Chen Wudao: "Don't dare."

Murong Yun said: "Then shall we go to watch Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Hands together?"

Chen Wu nodded: "Liu Zhengfeng is the head snake of Hengzhou Prefecture, with a wealth of wealth and a big business. This time, after Jinpen washes his hands, he will be a good gentleman after quitting the rivers and lakes. He will make friends with him. In the future, the cloth village will come to Hengzhou It would be a little more convenient to open up business in the government. It is also feasible to go to watch the ceremony."

Li Yanxing said: "I'm going to prepare some gifts."

Murong Yun smiled and said, "Let's go together."

The three of them were going to buy some gifts together, and when they were about to leave, they heard a crisp girl's voice:
"Big sister, you are amazing, who are you?"

I had heard this voice in the teahouse before, and it was the voice of the girl who questioned the Huashan School's "wasting its name".

Murong Yun followed the prestige, and saw a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old in emerald green clothes, standing on the side of the street, looking at her eagerly, her eyes full of admiration.

Murong Yun looked at the little girl and said in a serious tone:

"Don't call me big sister."

He raised the veil again, revealing his true face:

"I'm only a year or two older than you."

She has slender legs and is tall, about five feet one inch. In this era, she is taller than many men. With her strong martial arts, it is easy for people to misunderstand her age.

Seeing Murong Yun's true face, the little girl in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect that such a heroine who was so strong in martial arts and could easily beat all the disciples of the Huashan School was actually a girl not more than one or two years older than herself. Stunned for a while, her eyes lit up strangely, with a look of surprise on her face:
"Sister, how old are you this year?"

"fifteen."

"Ah!" The little girl in the green shirt exclaimed in surprise, "It's only two years older than me! How did you practice martial arts? How can you be so powerful?"

Seeing the little girl's eyes full of reverence and admiration, and Murong Yun's girlish nature after all, she immediately felt a little complacent, and smiled sweetly:
"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, with my elder brother teaching and supervising, and my second elder brother competing with each other, so my martial arts will naturally come out. My little kung fu is nothing. The two people around me are better than me. And my elder brother, martial arts Invincible……"

"The world is invincible?" The little girl in the green shirt didn't believe it: "Is it really that powerful?"

"of course."

"Sister, my name is Qu Feiyan, you can call me Feifei. What's your name?"

"My name is Mu... Yingyun."

"What about your elder brother?"

"Mu Yingming."

"Shouldn't an invincible master be very famous? But why haven't I heard of the name Mu Yingming?"

"Maybe it won't be long before you can hear the name of my eldest brother." Murong Yun smiled slightly, and waved to Qu Feiyan: "I still have something to do, let's go first!"

Qu Feiyan caught up two steps, looking at her expectantly:
"Sister Mu, you will go to the Jinpen handwashing meeting, right?"

"Correct."

"I'll go too, I'll wait for you in Liu's residence!"

"it is good."

……

On the day when Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, the Liu family was full of joy, firecrackers were fired, and there was an endless stream of martial arts people who came to watch the ceremony.

Murong Yun, Chen Wu, and Li Yanxing brought presents to the main gate of the Liu residence, and said to the welcoming disciples:

"Mu Yingyun, Chen Wu, and Li Yanxing from the Baishengmen of Yandang Mountain came to congratulate Senior Liu for washing his hands in a golden basin, presenting two pieces of cloud brocade, a pair of white jade wine bottles, a pot of pearls, and ten pairs of silver ingots!"

The welcoming disciple was slightly startled, because he had never heard of the name of Baisheng Gate of Yandang Mountain—the Yandang Sect had heard of it, and Senior He Sanqi of the Yandang Sect had already arrived, talking with all the martial arts seniors in the inner hall.But this Baishengmen, he has never heard of it.

The second is that Baishengmen, who is not well-known and has no friendship with the Liu family, the gifts presented are indeed a bit expensive.

However, Liu Zhengfeng is a rich man, and the disciples under his sect have all seen big scenes. The welcoming disciple was only slightly taken aback, and immediately smiled all over his face. He took the gift list presented by Murong Yun with both hands, and told the other disciples to take it quickly. After passing the burden of ceremony carried by Chen Wu and Li Yanxing, he personally brought the three of them into Liu's mansion, and arranged for them to sit in a flower hall closest to the inner hall.

Originally, the welcome disciple had thought of leading the three of them into the inner hall.

But now in the inner hall, Liu Zhengfeng is personally receiving famous seniors such as the head of the Huashan School Yue, the master Dingyi of the Hengshan School, and the Taoist priest of the Taishan School.

As for the three members of Baishengmen, Chen Wu, who is the oldest, looks like he is only in his early thirties. Li Yanxing looks like he is in his 20s. very young.

The welcome disciple was worried that the three of them would feel uncomfortable staying with a group of old seniors, so he brought them to this flower hall where some young disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect were sitting, thinking that it would be more lively for young people to get together and make friends better. It's easier than being with the old-timers.

It never occurred to me that all the disciples of the Huashan School, except Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan who followed Yue Buqun, were actually in the flower hall. When they saw Murong Yun and the other three coming in, the Huashan disciples who were still laughing and chattering suddenly suddenly fell in love with each other. Eyes popping, Qi Shua Shua closed his mouth.

The three of Murong Yun were quite at ease, they sat down peacefully, drinking tea and eating snacks.The Huashan disciples looked at them with suppressed and depressed faces, all of them looked like they were sitting on pins and needles.

At this time, there was a sudden explosion of guns, firecrackers and gongs and drums, as if some important person had come.

All Huashan disciples heard the sound, and they seemed to have received some signal. Lu Dayou shouted: "I'll go and see the excitement!" He ran out quickly, and other Huashan disciples also slipped away. Murong Yun and the three of them glanced at each other, frowning tightly, showing concern. After going out, they separated from Huashan disciples on the pretext of going to the toilet, and soon slipped away.

Murong Yun listened to the commotion outside, and wanted to go out to watch the commotion. Chen Wu and Li Yanxing had no choice but to follow her out, and saw a good show. Liu Zhengfeng brought an imperial decree, making him a general.

Murong Yun and the three looked at each other, the corners of Chen Wu's mouth twitched twice, and said in a low voice:

"What a bold liar! Liu Zhengfeng has such a great fortune, could it be that the wind blows it here? How could he be fooled like this?"

Li Yanxing laughed lowly: "After all, he is not a serious scholar, and the donating officials didn't pay homage to the dock..."

Murong Yun also couldn't laugh or cry: "The capital has many scammers who specialize in killing foreigners. If you don't know how to do it, you will really be targeted by scammers..."

With the foundation of Baishengmen, of course it can be seen at a glance that the so-called officials and imperial edicts are neither fish nor fowl.The process of passing the decree, the format of the so-called "imperial decree" is full of mistakes and omissions, and the official products are also extremely absurd.

"Participant" is a third-rank military general. Marshal Qi was stationed in Zhejiang Province, divided into three prefectures, and commanded thousands of troops, so he reached the rank of "Participant".

The Ming Dynasty has not yet been reduced to a situation where even "participants" can be bought with money. This nondescript "imperial decree" can also deceive those who do not read or fake books, and who are confused about the imperial system. The rivers and lakes are reckless.

After a farce, the liar who passed down the false imperial decree drank a few glasses of wine and hurried away with a large bag of gold, and the handwashing meeting continued.

Murong Yun and the other three did not expose the deception, so as not to embarrass Liu Zhengfeng in public, and planned to raise him a few words in private afterwards. After seeing the excitement, they were about to go back to the flower hall when Qu Feiyan suddenly jumped over from nowhere and grabbed Murong Yun palm, said with a smile:
"Sister Mu, I found you! Come with me, I will introduce my good friend, Sister Liu, to you."

Murong Yun smiled, and let this overly lively and enthusiastic little sister take her to meet new friends—the surname is Liu, who is considered to be Liu Zhengfeng's family, and Qu Feiyan calls her sister, so she should be Liu Zhengfeng's daughter.

Baishengmen originally wanted to make friends with Liu Zhengfeng and open up business channels, so being able to make friends with Liu Zhengfeng's daughter was exactly what Murong Yun wanted.

Chen Wu and Li Yanxing looked at each other, kept their distance, and followed unhurriedly.

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