I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 8 008, Six Meridians Excalibur

"No, I'm not happy!"

Duan Yu hastily waved his hands:

"Young Master Murong, you absolutely mustn't do it! I've been good at reading since I was a child, it's fine if I only have a headache for the rest of my life, but if I become a blind and foolish person, then Duan would rather die..."

Among the two unknown persons, the imposing middle-aged man also said angrily:

"Gusu Murong is really not a good person! There is such a vicious and evil technique! This Mr. Duan is the son of Prince Zhennan of Dali. If you dare to hurt him, how could the Duan family of Dali give up with you!"

Murong Fu didn't know that this middle-aged man named "Chasing Soul Whip" Guo Yanzhi was a hundred-year-old disciple of Ke from Funiu Sect.

Previously, the four generals had reported that Na Ke's hundred-year-old death was caused by the Funiu faction's ultimate move "Tianling Thousand Fragments". Came here to avenge Ke Baisui.

The thin little old man who was also wearing filial piety was Ke Baisui's younger brother and his uncle "Golden Abacus" Cui Baiquan.

Cui Baiquan used to hide his identity and worked as a bookkeeper in the Southern Prince's Mansion in Dali Town, and Guo Yanzhi was also quite chivalrous.

On the road before, when the two ran into Duan Yu who was being held hostage by Jiumozhi, they tried to save Duan Yu, but the two martial arts skills of the uncle and nephew were not good enough, so Jiumozhi snatched the weapon casually, and they couldn't make it through. .

Guo Yanzhi originally regarded Murong Fu as the enemy who killed his master, but now he heard that he has come up with such a vicious scheme to harm Duan Yu with sorcery, he couldn't bear it any more, and angrily reprimanded him.

It's a pity that either Murong Fu or Jiumozhi, at this moment they just treat his uncle and nephew as nothing, and no one even pays attention to Duan Yu's opinion, the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi just clapped his palms and said with a smile:

"Mr. Murong really has such a thaumaturgy? Can you make Mr. Duan obediently write out the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur?"

Murong Fu smiled and nodded:
"Small tricks are not worth mentioning. In order to save Mr. Duan's life, I have no choice but to resort to this trick."

Jiumozhi asked again:
"But Mr. Duan is very stubborn, what if he intentionally turns the sword manual upside down and falsifies it..."

Murong Fu smiled and said:

"No. As soon as this technique is performed, the recipient is confused, unable to think independently, and only knows how to act according to the order of the caster. I ordered Mr. Duan to write the sword manual silently, and he will obediently write out every word. "

Kumozhi laughed loudly:
"That's very good, the young monk happened to have a pen and ink on him, so I asked Mr. Murong to perform spells, and Mr. Duan to write down the sword manual silently."

"Okay, I will perform the surgery here."

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu with his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Duan, are you ready? Don't worry, I will try my best to be careful when performing spells. Please cooperate with Mr. Duan. As long as you relax your mind and don't deliberately fight, the probability of being 'blind and stupid' is actually not high. Even Migraine will not become a lifelong problem, at most it will only be a headache for a few days a month."

Murong Fu is slender, handsome and gentle, he is a rare handsome young man, especially when he smiles.

But in this situation, his gentle smile fell in Duan Yu's eyes, but it was like the demon in the Buddhist scriptures, which seemed to have the magic power to confuse people's hearts, reverse black and white, and lead people to sink.

Duan Yu, who scared himself by thinking too much, suddenly turned pale, and quickly closed his eyes.

He said in his heart that most of the magic in the story is cast when the eyes meet, as long as I close my eyes tightly, he can do nothing to me.At the same time tremblingly stretched out his fingers, pinched into a sword formula, and said in a trembling voice:
"Mr. Murong, I see that you have a good temperament, gentle and gentle, and you must be a person who is well-educated. How can you collude with this evil monk and kill innocent people? Don't force me, Mr. Murong...I, I really don't want to use force to hurt people ..."

Murong Fu saw him closing his eyes and stretching his fingers to poke him, he couldn't help laughing:
Even if you want to use your ineffective "Six Meridians Sword" at that time, you have to poke your eyes open!

Close your eyes and point your finger at the lake, what kind of trouble is this?
At this moment, the seemingly wretched little old man Cui Baiquan suddenly yelled:
"Master Duan, run!"

Just as he was about to take the step to make a move, Jiumozhi suddenly smiled and flicked the little finger of his left hand gently, as if he wanted to wipe off the dewdrops on the flowers.

With just this soft finger, there was a soft finger force, silently volleying on Cui Baiquan's body, Cui Baiquan was numb all over, unable to move, only two eyeballs could still move, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

Seeing this, Murong Fu nodded in praise:

"The Buddha held the flower, and Kasyapa smiled. King Dalun Ming's hand 'fingering the flower' already has a deep Zen charm."

Just as he was speaking, Guo Yanzhi gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly rushed out, using his arm as a whip, he lashed towards Murong Fu.

To avenge Ke's hundred-year-old revenge, his uncle and nephew put their life and death aside, even if there are two powerful enemies, Da Lun Ming Wang and Gusu Murong, they have no fear and still dare to attack with anger.

Murong Fu sighed lightly, flicked his big sleeve, Guo Yanzhi's forceful blow, he turned back swiftly, his arm hit his shoulder with a thud, it dislocated his shoulder, half of his body went numb for a while, Immediately, he became unstable and knelt down on one knee.

Jiumozhi also clapped his palms and laughed:

"Using the way of the other, return it to the other body. Mr. Murong's 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' is not inferior to Mr. Murong when he made friends with the monk."

In fact, Murong Fu has been obsessed with cultivating immortals for the past three years, and he has never touched martial arts. The martial arts inherited from his original body are already very good without regressing.

But the people in the flowery sedan chair carry people, Jiumozhi is now on the same side as Murong Fu, so he wants to flatter him.

One of Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi was restrained by acupoints, and one of his shoulders was dislocated and he knelt down. No one else could help Duan Yu.

But Mr. Duan's kung fu is sometimes ineffective. At this time, he has pinched the sword formula for a long time, but he didn't see a single sword qi.He wanted to run away with the 'Lingbo Weibu', but Jiumozhi had already tapped the acupuncture points on his leg, once he used the footwork, he would stumble and fall if he didn't take two steps.

You can't fight, you can't run, Mr. Duan's heart is full of despair, he can only close his eyes and silently pray for the blessing of the Bodhisattva.

Murong Fu looked at Duan Yu, and reminded him gently:
"Mr. Duan, my secret technique is performed through sound. It is useless if you close your eyes."

Duan Yu froze, quickly raised his hands to cover his ears, and at the same time opened his eyes and looked at Murong Fu flusteredly, his eyes happened to meet Murong Fu's eyes.

Then there was a glint of light in Murong Fu's eyes, two bottomless dark whirlpools seemed to appear in his pupils, firmly deterring his mind, causing him to fall into the depths of the whirlpool involuntarily.

"Oops... I was fooled... Murong Fu, Da, liar..."

As his mind fell into the "dark vortex", Duan Yu's thoughts dragged on longer and longer, and every time he turned a thought, it became extremely difficult, and his whole body quickly became muddled, without thoughts or thoughts.

Seeing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help but marvel:

"Young Master Murong, this technique is truly amazing!"

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled:
"Small skills are not worth mentioning."

He is really not humble.

In fact, this so-called "secret technique" is just the basic use of the spiritual thoughts of a monk at the first level of Qi Refining, plus a little hypnotic technique, which is not even counted as a serious spell.

The so-called "blind and ignorant" future troubles are just casual tricks to frighten Duan Yu, shake his mind, and make him lose his guard.After the operation, in fact, it will only be a headache for a few days at most.

This technique is much stronger than the "soul-moving method" in the "Nine Yin Manual", and it is only effective for mortals.

And even mortals, if their minds are strong enough, can not be fooled by this technique.

Qiao Feng, Jiumozhi, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and others, even Mrs. Ma Kang Min, would not be affected by this technique.

As for Duan Yu, his mind is not firm enough at present, and he was repeatedly fooled by Murong Fu, his mind was shaken, so he got the right way.

Successfully seduced Duan Yu's mind, making him become confused like a goose, Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Mr. Duan, please write down the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur from the beginning to the end without any mistakes or omissions."

Duan Yu was dazed for a while, took the pen and paper from Jiumozhi, sat down on the floor, spread the paper on the floor, and began to write silently.

(End of this chapter)