I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 69 082, this person is no longer human!He is a land fairy!
"Would you like to discuss something important with my father?" Yang Buhui smiled innocently, "Okay, I'll guide Mr. Murong the way."

That's what she said, but when she opened her mouth, she raised her hand and made a strange gesture, so the riders behind her, except for the two female riders on the left and right who protected her, the other ten riders immediately divided into two teams and outflanked her , surrounded Murong Fu and the two of them.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows:
"Miss Yang, what does this mean?"

Yang Buhui smiled crisply and said:

"Did Mr. Murong deceive me when I was young and ignorant, and think that I am easy to deceive?"

Putting on a pretty face again, covering the face with frost, said in a cold voice:

"Guangmingding has received news that the six sects are about to attack Guangmingding, and the teams of Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong and other major sects have now passed Yuguanmen!
"You are a native of the Central Plains, and you are not a disciple of the Ming Cult. You came all the way to Guangmingding, and you just opened your mouth and said that you want to talk to my father... Do you think I will believe you? Be honest, are you a spy or even an assassin of the Six Great Sects? Do you want to sneak into Guangmingding, spy on my sect information, and even assassinate my father?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh, Yang Buhui was too vigilant.

But he can understand Yang Buhui's mentality.

This girl has a small round face, a pair of big eyes, she looks innocent and cute, with no intention of scheming, but Murong Fu knows that Yang Buhui has experienced countless inhuman ordeals since he was a child.

Witnessed his mother being killed since he was a child. After his mother died, he followed Zhang Wuji all the way to Guangmingding from the Central Plains. He experienced hardships, suffered all kinds of sufferings, and saw all the sinister hearts. He was almost boiled and eaten by others. Almost got poisoned by the so-called upright head of the Kunlun faction...

Based on Yang Buhui's childhood experience, how could he still be a fool who has no defense against people's hearts?
Just looking at her methods of dealing with Xiao Zhao, one can see how vigilant Yang Buhui is and how vigilant he is.

"Miss Yang is extremely alert, she deserves to be the daughter of Yang Zuoshi."

Murong Fu smiled and praised, and said:
"But Ms. Yang misunderstood me. I am not a spy or assassin of the six major sects. Has Miss Yang ever met a spy or an assassin who brought a female slave with her?"

Yang Buhui snorted softly:
"Who knows if this female slave is a tool to deceive people?"

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"This statement is reasonable. But if I want to inquire about information or assassinate someone, I don't need to get involved... Does Miss Yang know my assassination method?"

Yang Buhui raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest:
"Your way of assassination? Tell me."

Murong Fu smiled and said:

"Walk the way, break through the gate, crush all obstacles head-on, kill the target, and then retreat. This is my way of assassination."

Yang Buhui was amused by him and giggled:

"You bastard, your mouth is full of nonsense, what do you call assassination? It's clearly a strong attack."

The other Mingjiao disciples also showed smiles on their faces, feeling that this person is really boastful.

Even if you are a master of martial arts and can storm some rich manors and even small sects, you don't even know what this place is.

Is it possible for you to force your way into Guangmingding?

Except for Yang Xiao, the number one master of the Ming Cult who sits at Guangmingding, Guangming left envoy Yang Xiao, I and I are the four disciples of "Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder" under Yang Zuo envoy's command, and we are not muddled.

Not to mention you alone, even the six major sects will have to pay a heavy price if they want to attack Guangmingding by force, facing dangerous passes such as the seven peaks and thirteen cliffs of Guangmingding, and four disciples like me.

When everyone was laughing, Zhao Min looked up at Yang Buhui, his eyes were quite strange.

Murong Fu shook his head helplessly, Yang Buhui was not as old as Qu Feiyan, a little girl, who has eyes but does not know the true God, and there is no reason to be angry with her, saw a boulder half a person's height, immediately got off the camel, and walked towards That boulder went.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Buhui immediately restrained his smile and stared at him warily.

The dozen or so male and female disciples from Tianmen and Dimen also stared at Murong Fu with wary faces, their swords were unsheathed and their bows and crossbows were drawn.

"Give Miss Yang a little demonstration of my way of attacking."

While speaking, Murong Fu's five fingers were like claws, piercing the tips of his fingers with force, he pressed heavily on the boulder, with a bang, his five fingers sank into the solid rock at the root as if they were scratching through tofu.

Before Yang Buhui and the others had time to show shock, Murong Fu exerted strength with one arm again, and with a light lift, the stone weighing thousands of catties rose from the ground, and was lifted high above the top by him. The huge weight even crushed it. The soles of Murong Fu's feet sank slowly, sinking into the mud.

Afterwards Murong Fu waved his arms again, threw the boulder flying three zhang high, then jumped into the air, and hit the falling boulder with his shoulders in the air.

Bang!
Amidst the sound of a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the boulder crumbled into pieces, and the sky filled with crushed stones whizzed and screamed. They splashed out like cannonballs, passed over the heads of the disciples of the Ming Sect in the surrounding area, and hit the ground ten feet away, causing the ground to vibrate and roar. Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

When everything calmed down, all the Mingjiao disciples and Yang Buhui seemed to have been struck by lightning, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, their bodies stiffened, staring blankly at the messy ground over there, unable to speak He couldn't speak, he couldn't even breathe.

Murong Fu landed lightly, his feet were not disturbed at all, the skin on his fingers trembled, shaking off the stone dust on his palms, he smiled and said to Yang Buhui:

"Miss Yang now trusts my way of assassination?"

Yang Buhui was trembling all over, his scalp was numb, he looked at Murong Fu as if he had seen a ghost, and stammered:

"You you you... are you a human or a ghost?"

"Nature is human."

"Impossible! How can a human being achieve such a level? Even... Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang sect will definitely not be able to do what you do!"

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"Whether I am a human or not, I believe that with Miss Yang's knowledge, I can tell the difference. With my martial arts, if I want to be disadvantageous to Yang Zuoshi, it doesn't matter whether it is the dangerous pass of Guangmingding, the disciples of the four sects of heaven, earth, wind and thunder, or even Yang Zuoshi. I myself can't stop me. I also know where the Guangming Peak is, so I could go there by myself. The reason why I asked Ms. Yang to lead the way is just to have an introduction."

"..."

Yang Buhui's face was dull, and he was silent for a long time, before he nodded his chin in a daze:
"Okay, I'll take you to see my dad."

"Miss!" The two female disciples from the Earth Sect hurriedly persuaded: "This person's background is unknown, his martial arts... take him to see the Zuo Shi, will he..."

The other disciples also wanted to speak to persuade, but Yang Buhui raised his hand, stopped everyone's persuasion, and said seriously:

"Young Master Murong's martial arts are superb, and he is a god-like figure on land. As he said, if he wants to assassinate someone, he should go on the road, break through the gate, and crush all obstacles head-on... With Young Master Murong's martial arts, his words are a guarantee. "

Murong Fu really looked at Yang Buhui with admiration at this moment, feeling that although this little girl was a bit in love later, her temperament and vision did not fail to live up to the tempering of traveling thousands of miles west when she was young.

Immediately, he nodded and smiled at Yang Buhui:
"Miss Yang's words are correct, and my words are a guarantee."

"I believe in Mr. Murong." Yang Buhui also solemnly nodded: "Please follow me."

As he spoke, he turned the horse's head and galloped towards Guangmingding.

Murong Fu also got on the camel, and asked Zhao Min to get on the camel too, and followed Yang Buhui's team.

……

On the top of the light, in a small hall.

Yang Xiao heard Yang Buhui solemnly said about Murong Fu, he couldn't help shaking his head and said:
"No regrets, you were fooled by that person."

"Tricked?" Yang Buhui wondered, "How did I get fooled?"

Yang Xiao said lightly:

"Throwing a thousand-weight boulder into the air is beyond human power. When you jump into the air, you have nowhere to rely on your feet, and you can smash a thousand-jin boulder with one shoulder... Even the sword fairy in the legendary storybook Yi Xia, that’s all there is to it, right? This kind of person, this kind of thing, is in the scriptures, but never in this world.”

Yang Buhui refused to accept it and said:

"But that was all I saw with my own eyes! Not only me, but also a dozen male disciples from the Heavenly Gate and female disciples from the Earthly Gate all saw it!"

Yang Xiao chuckled lightly:
"Seeing it with my own eyes may not necessarily be true. As I expected, the big rock must have been prepared in advance, and its interior has been hollowed out, with only a thin shell. Even the shell has been used The sharps are cut ahead of time, like this."

He got up and took off the sword hanging on the wall, drew the sword out of its sheath, and stabbed repeatedly at a porcelain cup on the tea.

After a burst of hissing sounds, the porcelain cup was covered with criss-cross cutting marks, but it was not completely chopped, and the inner layer was still intact, allowing the porcelain cup to continue to remain intact.

Yang Xiao put down his sword and said to Yang Buhui:

"Go and flick it with your fingers."

Yang Buhui flicked his fingers, and the porcelain cup immediately shattered into pieces, and pieces of porcelain splashed out one after another.

Yang Xiao laughed and said:
"That person used such a method, it's just a cover-up, it's not worth mentioning."

Yang Buhui blinked, still not convinced:
"But... after Mr. Murong smashed the boulder in mid-air, the gravel flew out all over the sky, smashing the ground not far away until it roared like thunder, smoke and dust billowed everywhere, creating a mess..."

Yang Xiao said: "It must be that gunpowder was buried in the ground in advance. When he went to perform the trick, he had already ignited the fuse secretly, and after that he picked the right time to perform this scene."

Yang Buhui said: "Father, what you say... is far-fetched... He doesn't know where we will meet him, how to prepare in advance?"

"Maybe after he was ready, he had been wandering there for a few days, just waiting for someone to bump into him."

Yang Xiao said disdainfully.

He was a very smart man, and smart people are often stubborn and conceited.

He had never witnessed Murong Fu's method with his own eyes, but he was able to give a reasonable "deception" explanation, so he was sure that it was just a cover-up. wishful thinking.

"But……"

Yang Buhui wanted to say that if the stone was just an empty shell, after Murong Fu smashed it with his shoulder, it would be impossible for him to shoot out so many fragments, but Yang Xiao didn't give her a chance to explain, so he waved his hand:
"Forget it, dare to lie to my Yang Xiao's daughter, that liar is a little bit courageous, so he saw him and saw what tricks he was up to. Go and bring that Murong Fu in."

He wanted to expose the liar's tricks in front of his daughter, so that his daughter would not be fooled by the charlatan again in the future.

Yang Buhui twitched the corners of his lips, hummed lightly, and went out shaking his hands.

Not long after, Yang Buhui turned around again, followed by a man and a woman.

Yang Xiao glanced at it, and praised secretly in his heart, this man and woman are both good-looking, the young man is tall and straight, chic and handsome, with a bit of bookish air, it is more than enough to pretend to be a noble son of an aristocratic family.

Although the girl's skin was rough and dull, and her figure was too thin and thin, her bones were extremely beautiful. With Yang Xiao's eyesight, she could tell at a glance that the girl only needed to wash up a little, change her clothes, and take care of her for a while. She is a radiant and beautiful girl. Compared with her, her own daughter is probably inferior.

Secretly praised the appearance of the two of them, but then smiled disdainfully in his heart: Qingben is beautiful, how can she be a thief?
But then again, aren't all liars like this?
When they were young, they were all radiant, and when they were old, they became kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and virtuous. Those giant liars in the former Song Dynasty who deceived even the emperor, which one was not good-looking, and looked like a master of Taoism?

For a while, Yang Xiao didn't speak, let alone got up to greet him, but just sat motionless, looking at Murong Fu with a half-smile, wanting to see if this person could still act like a coaxer when facing him, the left envoy of light. When she was a little girl, she was usually calm and composed, with a lot of tongue, and continued to brag about his "assassination method".

When Murong Fu saw Yang Xiao's appearance, he was also slightly startled.

He knew that Yang Xiao was arrogant and arrogant, but he really didn't expect that Yang Xiao was so arrogant and arrogant.

Facing a humanoid monster that could tear down the entire Bright Dome with his bare hands, he was so calm, not nervous, and even put on airs...

Are the bright left envoys so brave?

He was dazed for a while, but Murong Fu never lost his manners, he cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"I am in Suzhou Murong Fu, and I am honored to meet Yang Zuoshi."

Yang Xiao hummed lightly, still with that half-smile expression, and said leisurely:
"Mr. Murong, I heard from my little girl that you don't regret saying that you are supernatural in martial arts, and you are like a god on land?"

Murong Fu chuckled:
"Just barely."

Now it's Yang Xiao's turn to be startled: Are young people these days so brave?

It's all in front of me, Yang Xiao, how dare you continue to bluff?
Immediately his face turned cold, and he said lightly:
"Then Mr. Murong, what kind of fairy tricks do you want to show Yang?"

Murong Fu smiled and raised his palm:
"It turns out that Yang Zuoshi wanted to test me...well, I also want to learn the kung fu of the number one master of Mingjiao today!"

bluff!

Yang Xiao had already had a preconceived idea that Murong Fu was a liar.

At this time, Murong Fu's performance of inviting him to try his hands was also interpreted by him as "bluffing". If he really believed Yang Buhui's description, he would never dare to try his hands with him, then the liar would have succeeded in his plot?

Yang Xiao sneered in his heart, and admired the liar's heart:
He is so stable at a young age, when he is old, his hair is gray, and he grows a white beard, and has a good appearance of immortality, wouldn't he be able to fool the emperor around?
Being a liar, Yang Xiao didn't intend to be polite to him, and decided to expose his falsehood on the spot and teach him a lesson.

Immediately, Yang Xiao pressed the armrest with both hands, stood up slowly, and said lightly:

"Then forgive Yang for using the big to bully the small!"

When the words fell, his figure moved, and he had already moved in front of Murong Fu, raised his palm, and slowly pressed towards Murong Fu's palm.

When laying hands, he was still staring at Murong Fu's eyes, trying to see a trace of panic and fear from them.

But even when his palm was less than three inches away from Murong Fu's, there was still no trace of fear in Murong Fu's eyes, he was still so calm and calm, even...unfathomable!
Isn't this guy a liar?

Does he really have extraordinary abilities?
No, it's impossible.

No one in the world can throw a stone weighing several thousand catties three feet high, let alone crush the stone with one shoulder in mid-air when there is nowhere to rely on your feet!

This son must be a liar without a doubt, but his mind is extremely calm, and he has superhuman courage, he is a peerless liar!
This kind of genius, it is not good to go where to cheat, but he has to come to Guangmingding to find me, Yang Xiao, to deceive...

Yang Xiao was stunned, and couldn't help feeling a little pity for his talents. If such people can join my Mingjiao, they will walk on the right path under my guidance...

While thinking in his heart, his palms were already attached to Murong Fu's.

then……

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Yang Xiao flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and hit the chair he was sitting on just now.

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(End of this chapter)