I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

第49章 061,062,我给嵩山立规矩!【2合1】

Chapter 49 061, 062, I will set rules for Songshan! 【[-] in [-]】

Hearing the male voice, Chen Wu and Li Yanxing ignored Lu Bai, Fei Bin, and Yu Canghai who were staring at each other. At the same time, they turned around solemnly and bowed towards the hall door:
"Meet the sect master!"

Murong Yun was overjoyed at first, and called out "Big Brother", then as if thinking of something, her whole body trembled, her neck shrank, and she hid behind Chen Wu like a quail.

But as soon as he hid behind Chen Wu, he realized that Chen Wu was shorter than her and couldn't hide her, so he hurriedly moved behind Li Yanxing who was taller than her...

Seeing the reaction of the three of them, everyone in the hall was surprised, and all looked towards the hall door——

The three people of Baishengmen were astonishingly courageous, facing the siege of Yu Canghai, Lu Bai, and Fei Bin, they were all calm and calm, without showing any fear.The short, black and strong man took Yu Canghai's palm forcefully and knocked him back by more than two feet, his martial arts were at the lowest level of Yu Canghai.

But it is this kind of person who actually respects the "door master" so much that he even bows to greet him regardless of the enemy's presence.

And the girl in the purple shirt, when facing Ding Mian, the top three of the Songshan School's thirteen Taibao, she was able to talk without stage fright, but this time she looked like a mouse seeing a cat, and went straight to that place. The knife youth hid behind his back.

What kind of person is that Baisheng sect master?

Not only were the other spectators curious, but everyone from the Songshan School, as well as Yu Canghai, also looked at the hall door with solemn expressions.

The three of Ding Mian from the Songshan School had already obtained the secret information from Lao Denuo, and knew that the young girl in purple shirt and the young man with the knife were very strong in martial arts, and probably had reached the level of a famous master like Yu Canghai.

And judging from the previous palm clash, at least that short black man's martial arts were slightly better than Yu Canghai's.

The three figures at Yu Canghai's level should not be underestimated even for Ding Mian and the other top three CPICs.

Coupled with the "Master of Baisheng Sect" who can cultivate such characters, this is enough for the Songshan Sect to attach great importance to the nameless Baisheng Sect.

Qu Feiyan, who had already moved into the crowd behind Fei Bin and was ready to attack at any time, also opened his eyes wide at this time, staring at the hall door intently, thinking that I want to see, the "underworld" that Sister Mu said "Invincible" big brother, what kind of a powerful person is he, who can scare sister Mu like that.

In the limelight.

As soon as the light at the entrance of the hall dimmed, a tall figure walked leisurely into the hall with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that person's figure and appearance clearly, everyone in the hall couldn't help secretly praising him, what a handsome and suave young man!
Qu Feiyan blinked her eyes and muttered in her heart:
Sister Mu's eldest brother is so pretty!However, although he is tall, why does he look like he doesn't know martial arts?

Not only was Qu Feiyan surprised, but everyone in the hall was also amazed. They said that the owner of the Baisheng Sect had a very good appearance, and his figure was also very tall and straight. A scholar with both civil and military skills, why can't he see any martial arts at all, no matter his steps or breath?

But Ding Mian, Yue Buqun and other famous people didn't think this way, instead they felt awe-inspiring: This person is young, he will never be more than 25 years old, could it be that he has already reached the realm of returning to basics?

Facing the gazes of the crowd in amazement, suspicion, or scrutiny.

Murong Fu walked calmly into the hall, first he clasped his hands to everyone in the hall, and said with a smile:

"Sister-in-law's waywardness makes everyone laugh."

Without waiting for everyone's response, he looked at Murong Yun who was still hiding behind Li Yanxing and pretending to be an ostrich, and said:
"Don't hide, come out."

Murong Yun had no choice but to walk out dejectedly, took off her veiled hat, bowed to Murong Fu, and called timidly:

"Big brother..."

Seeing Murong Yun's true face, there was a burst of surprise and low cries in the hall. Obviously, no one could have imagined that this purple-clothed girl who was calm and eloquent in front of the extremely powerful Songshan faction was so young and looked like she was only ten years old. He looks five or six years old, and is so beautiful, like someone walking out of a painting.

Many people secretly sighed in their hearts: look at the looks of their brothers and sisters, their parents don't know how many lifetimes of virtue they have accumulated, and yet they give birth to such outstanding children who look like gods...

Some people even thought of Tian Boguang inexplicably, and secretly worried for her: This girl is so beautiful, if that villain Tian Boguang sees...

When people have different minds.

Murong Fu nodded to Chen Wu and Li Yanxing first, and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

He said to Murong Yun again: "Do you know you made a mistake?"

Murong Yun lowered her head, staring at the tip of her shoe, obediently listening to the training:
"I know I'm wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't run away..."

"anything else?"

"Shouldn't force yourself to stand out and cause trouble for big brother..."

"It's not wrong to stand up for justice in the face of injustice. Brother is not afraid of trouble. I heard what you said just now outside, and it's quite good. Li Yanxing is also reliable in his work and well-prepared. Liang Zi, if you fight, you will fight."

"Ah?" Murong Yun was slightly stunned, raised her pretty face, and looked at her elder brother expectantly: "Brother, do you think I did nothing wrong?"

Murong Fu chuckled: "It's true that the road is uneven. The reasoning is not wrong, but your way of reasoning with others is wrong."

Murong Yun was stunned again, and asked humbly: "Then...how should I reason?"

Murong Fu said seriously:

"Arguing with people who understand things and understand things, it is a gentleman who uses his mouth but not his hands, just arguing with words. But when facing unreasonable barbarians who only believe in force, you must first beat them to the ground. It is best not to move. When you can obediently listen to what you say, then patiently reason with them."

Murong Yun looked depressed:
"The big brother taught me that I was too naive. I wasted so much talking and reasoning before, but I was labeled as a demon cult monster, and I still have to do it..."

Murong Fu smiled:

"Just remember today's lesson."

Murong Yun nodded vigorously, "Well, I remember it!"

The conversation between the brothers and sisters was rather indifferent and even defiant, especially when Murong Fu almost called out the Songshan faction as barbarians, which made Ding Mian and the others furious.

"The master of Baisheng sect, right?" Ding Mian snorted coldly, stared at Murong Fu closely, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know your honorable name?"

Murong Fu looked sideways at Ding Mian: "It's easy to say, my surname is Mu, and my name is Ying."

Ding Mian said coldly: "Master Mu, Ding would like to ask Your Excellency, how do you plan to end today's matter?"

Murong Fu frowned:
"How will it end? Didn't I already say that when I came in just now? Before anyone is really injured, let's stop today's matter, so as not to hurt your kindness. Didn't you hear it?"

"What a big tone!" Lu Bai said coldly: "You just said 'stop here' so lightly, you really stop here? Who do you think you are? Mu Yingming, the master of Baisheng Sect? I've never heard of it!"

Murong Fu thought about it and said:
"That's right. Baishengmen used to be too low-key, and they really didn't have much reputation in the Jianghu. It's only natural that no one in the martial arts is willing to sell my face. But... now that the Jianghu has been reduced to the situation where the strong are justified, and the strong bully the weak." As a matter of course, Zhu Lian's family is also in line with the rules..."

When he spoke, he sighed in his heart:
Tianlong Jianghu is sinister enough, there are so many bad guys, and there are rebels doing things, but compared with this muddy pit-like Xiaoao Jianghu, the messy Tianlong Jianghu has instantly become taller.

The God Crocodile of the South China Sea is one of the four villains because of his cruelty, but compared with Yu Canghai and the Songshan School, the God Crocodile of the South China Sea is simply a cutie.

Moreover, the villains in Tianlong Jianghu are quite self-aware, and others will not approve of the villain's actions.But this wicked villain who is proud of the world, can still bear the signboard of a famous and upright family, and kill people with confidence...

And my retainer is evil, a professional traitor with a bad temper and loves to fight. He has never bullied the weak, let alone killed innocent women and children.The mouth smelly king is different, I am the peak at the end of the bar, but I also know how to be a man with loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness...

The so-called decent families in this world are really inferior to rebels!

When feeling emotional in his heart, Murong Fu said indifferently:
"Then today, I will also establish a new rule for the Songshan faction: From now on, where my Baisheng Gate is located, the Songshan faction must retreat for a hundred miles. Even if there is only one disciple of Baisheng, the Songshan faction must stay away for a hundred miles.

"If you don't follow the rules, I will fight until the Songshan faction is willing to obey the rules. Did you hear the new rules clearly? Do you want me to say it again?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

When the Songshan faction sees Baisheng Gate, must they retreat for a hundred miles?
The master of Baisheng Sect, who seems to be full of bookishness and looks like a gentleman, he really dares to say it!

No wonder those three members of Baisheng's sect were so bold, they dared to confront the Songshan faction head-on, it turned out that they were following the example!
Everyone in the Songshan School was even more furious, and Fei Bin yelled, "Look at your hands, you lunatic!"

As he spoke, his figure moved, the person was still three zhang away and he had already raised his palm, when the power of the palm reached its peak, the "Big Songyang Hand" move was already in front of Murong Fu, blasting towards his face .

Fei Bin's palm was filled with anger, and he went all out. When the palm pierced through the air, there was a turbulent wind, and the power was so powerful that ordinary warriors would be shocked by it.

Murong Fu remained unmoved, he casually raised his right hand, and slapped the "big Songyang hand".

His palm, at the beginning, had no smoke and fire, and seemed to have no strength at all.

But when his slender and white palm shook Fei Bin's astonishingly powerful "Big Songyang Hand", there was a thunderous "Boom".

The sound of thunder resounded in the ears, and the ears and drums of everyone in the hall trembled, and the hearts and livers trembled. Suddenly, there was an illusion... as if they saw a volcanic eruption.

The air ripples visible to the naked eye erupted from the point where the two palms collided, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping in all directions.

Fei Bin's arms exploded with crackling sounds, his face turned red at the same time, and he raised his head and spurted out a big mouthful of blood. His whole body was like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind, and he couldn't help being thrown behind him.

It was thrown several feet away, and hit the wall with a bang, causing a crack in the wall of the hall, and hung on the wall for a while, before Fei Bin slowly slid down the wall, and fell limp on the ground unconsciously. .

Quiet.

In the lobby, there was no sound, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone was stunned, Tianmen Daoist Priest, Master Dingyi, Yu Canghai, Deputy Chief of the Beggars' Clan... and other famous martial arts masters also held their breath and looked at Murong Fu in disbelief.

Even Yue Buqun's "Gentleman's Sword", which has always paid attention to demeanor, shrank his pupils and his face changed in horror.

Fei Bin was ranked third in the Thirteenth Taibao. His martial arts were strong, but he lacked flexibility. Among the famous martial arts figures present, quite a few were confident that they could beat Fei Bin with their swordsmanship.

But don't compare tricks and tricks, head-to-head competition for palm strength...

Fei Bin's nickname is "Da Songyang Hand"!

Even Yu Canghai, who had mastered the "Heart Destroying Palm", didn't have much confidence to challenge Fei Bin's palm strength.

However, Fei Bin, who is well-known for his palm strength, unexpectedly only met Mu Yingming, the master of the Baisheng sect, before his arm was smashed, and he was sent flying several feet away, and was stuck on the wall for a while...

Just how strong is the martial arts master of Baisheng Sect?

Everyone's hearts were in a mess, and it was unbearable to be shocked.

Qu Feiyan also shivered like an electric shock, she looked at Murong Fu dully, her mind went blank, only echoing Murong Yun's words repeatedly: My elder brother is invincible in martial arts...

The whole hall was silent.

Murong Fu looked at Ding Mian and Lu Bai who were also stunned, their eyes full of shock:
"It's interesting to say that the Songshan School is called the Sword School, but among the top thirteen Taibao in the school, they are all known for their palm strength, and their nicknames are Tota Hand, Xianhe Hand, and Great Songyang Hand. That hand. I have already experienced the palm strength of Da Songyang's hand. I am also very interested in the palm strength of the Tota hand and the crane hand. May you two teach me a thing or two?"

Ding Mian's face twitched, he pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and shouted: "Let's go together!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Bai drew out the characteristic epee of the Songshan School, joined Ding Mian on the left and right, and attacked Murong Fu.

How about a strong palm?

Bare hands, flesh and blood, can stop Songshan swordsmanship?

"Oh? Isn't it better than palm strength?"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his foot quickly, and stomped.

boom!
The soles of the feet landed, and the lobby turned over like an earth dragon. There was a sudden shock, countless dust fell from the roof, and there was a loud cracking sound on the ground, and a crack almost spread across the entire hall instantly.

And when Murong Fu landed and stomped on the ground, Ding Mian and Lu Bai happened to touch the ground with their toes, and wanted to kick the ground and flew out their swords. Murong Fu's foot shook the ground, and the two of them suddenly became unsteady, their pace was slightly chaotic, and they rushed The trend also stagnated.

At this moment, Murong Fu walked over to a table of Eight Immortals, stretched out his hand to hold a leg of the table, as if picking up a light bamboo stool, picked up the heavy mahogany table of Eight Immortals, and swung the big table with a whoosh The table, like swinging a sledgehammer, slapped Ding Mian and Lu Bai hard.

Ding and Lu's expressions changed, and they swung their swords at the same time.

For a swordsman of another school, unless he is holding a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, it is absolutely impossible to block this blow.

However, the long sword of the Songshan School is an epee, and some famous masters of the Songshan School even only have a sharp edge on the tip of the sword, and the sword body does not have a sharp edge.

The Songshan School's swordsmanship is also wide open and closed, with a formidable atmosphere, like a long spear and a halberd.

In addition, Ding Mian and Lu Bai are the top two of the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, who have been famous for many years and have profound skills. The two of them joined forces and chopped the hard and heavy Eight Immortals Table into pieces.

But Murong Fu's horrific blow with the table also shocked the two of them back again and again, their palms were numb, their five fingers were in severe pain, and the long sword almost flew out of their hands.

When the pieces of wood flew across, Murong Fu rubbed his soles on the ground, his body suddenly bumped forward, smashed through the air with a bang, blasted a wave of air visible to the naked eye, and chased Ding Mian as if shrinking the ground into inches.

Ding Mian was startled, he slashed with force from the horizontal sword, Murong Fu paused, stopped as soon as he said it, the forward momentum stopped instantly, and at the same time he flicked his five fingers, as fast as a phantom, each finger landed precisely on the sword that came from the horizontal slash The same position on the blade.

clang clang...

Five crisp sounds were heard in one breath, the Songshan epee with wider blade and thicker spine snapped from the break with a click, Murong Fu buckled his toes lightly again, rushed forward again, and bullied Ding Mian in front of him.

With a loud roar, Ding Mian first threw the broken sword at Murong Fu with all his strength, then he extended his palms together, shaking the air, and pounded heavily on Murong Fu's chest.

At the same time, Lu Bai also came rushing forward, stabbing with his sword, the epee was like a thunderbolt of cold electricity, quickly stabbing Murong Fu's back heart, intending to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.

Murong Fu stepped forward to avoid the broken sword, at the same time he raised his left hand and put his five fingers together, just holding the hilt of the sword. It looked like Ding Mian took the initiative to send the sword into his hand.After that, he held the broken sword in his left hand and used his swordsmanship to intercept Lu Bai.

boom!
Another thunderous explosion sounded, and Ding Mian felt his hands go numb, and his arms went from fingertips to elbows, and he lost consciousness instantly.At the same time, he spouted blood suddenly, threw his body upwards, and slammed into a pillar, causing the pillar to vibrate with a cracking sound.

At the same time, the broken sword in Murong Fu's left hand met Lu Bai's long sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron striking like iron.

The rapid sound of metal and iron clashing only lasted for a few breaths and then stopped abruptly. Lu Bai let out a muffled snort, let go of his long sword, and flew up obliquely. It was piercing into the beam of the house, piercing the beam directly.

Seeing this scene, the Huashan disciples who were watching the excitement in the corner of the hall all shouted in their hearts:
That's it!We were also disarmed by this hand two days ago!

Lu Bai let go of the long sword, and he didn't dare to compete with Murong Fu in palm strength. When he was about to retreat, Murong Fu laughed and threw down the broken sword: "I have tried the palm strength of Da Songyang hand and Tota hand, how can I do it?" Why don't you try the strength of the crane's hand?"

While speaking, his figure moved, and then he slammed into the air with another bang, and rushed to Lu Bai like a shrinking ground, and slapped Lu Bai lightly with his palm.

Lu Bai stomped on Qixing and dodged again and again, but no matter how he dodged, Murong Fu was always with him, and his palms always covered the vital parts of his chest.

When Lu Bai leaned his back against the wall and finally had nowhere to retreat, no matter how much he refused to meet his palms, he could only roar loudly. With all his strength, he folded his palms together, pressed his left hand against the back of his right palm, and faced him with all his strength. Murong returned this palm.

Boom!

The sound of clapping was like thunder, and the wall behind Lu Bai shook suddenly, and a big hole was sunken, and he fell into the big hole, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and passed out without a word.

When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the three top three Taibao of the Songshan faction are all defeated, seriously injured, and unconscious.

At this moment, the little-known "Baisheng Gate" and its owner "Mu Yingming" were deeply remembered by everyone present.

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