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Chapter 193

Yao Bodang saved his life, and immediately glared at him and cursed: "Shameless villain, can you hurt me if you secretly release hidden weapons?" He waved the knife and slashed at Sima Lin. Sima Lin scored his hands with steel cone in his left hand and a small hammer in his right hand, and started fighting with Yao Bodang's single sword.

Yao Bo should have strong and fierce force, and his sword moves are fierce, while Sima Lin is good at being light and small.

"The Qingcheng Sect is shameless and steals hidden weapons, let's go together!"

The deputy leader of Qinjia Village shouted, and the men were eager to try, so they rushed forward immediately. They used the instructions they got from Wang Yuyan before they could forget them, and used them all on the Qingcheng Sect's people.

The Qingcheng Sect had the upper hand in the previous fight, but this time it turned out to be the Qinjiazhai side to fight against the Qingcheng Sect.

The sound of weapons colliding in the field was filled with the screams of Qingcheng Sect disciples after being hit by the knife.

However, although the Qingcheng Sect was at a disadvantage, it was a well-known sect in the end and had a stronger foundation. Soon, it was discovered that the power was not good, so it adopted a defensive formation, with Sima Lin, the head of the sect, and the other disciples leaned against the wall, forming a formation on both sides of the sect, and the disciples in the middle were responsible for casting hidden weapons.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The hidden weapon kept shooting away. Although he had not made any contribution, he was very harassed and made everyone in Qinjiazhai angry. He threw the rat and was afraid of the attack.

Yao Bodang shouted: "There are people who are planning to cool down, and everyone retreats, and use their own tricks."

The Qin family village immediately retreated two meters away, and with the roar of the village leader, they threw the long sword in their hands out.

It turns out that there is such a unique skill in Qinjiazhai's martial arts that can throw a single shot.

Each single sword weighs about ten pounds and throws it hard. It is extremely powerful, and it is not comparable to a one or two-inch steel needle. More than twenty single swords roaring away. In front is the dense formation of Qingcheng Sect. The person in the front must face several heavy swords flying in at the same time. After this move, someone will definitely die!

The Qingcheng Sect was full of souls and souls. They had already seen the Qinjiazhai people pulling out the sword from the space after throwing out the sword in their hands. This means that even if they barely withstand this round, there will be the next round!

"Now the Qingcheng Sect is going to be over."

While Duan Yu's sigh sounded, a figure suddenly appeared among the crowds on both sides. He stretched his palm into the sword cluster? He grabbed the east and west and took all the more than twenty single swords, hugged them in front of his chest with his left arm.

The figure seemed to ignore gravity. After receiving the weapon, it moved horizontally in the void without any force. It fell outside the two groups of people. Following his steps, it fell to the ground. There was a choking sound? More than twenty single swords were thrown to the side of his feet.

Those disciples in Qingcheng Sect who were responsible for casting hidden weapons were aimed at Qinjiazhai as soon as possible? The sound of mechanical gangs was made and the hidden weapons were issued.

"In my Ganhe Village, no harm is allowed!"

The figure spoke lightly? The voice was not high, but it was clearly heard. It had an indescribable majesty.

He raised his hand with one hand, and the hidden weapons in the Qingcheng Sect's sect's hands and the steel needles flying in the air all flew out of his disciples' hands. They fell to his feet like milk swallows thrown into the forest, and landed on the ground.

The steel knives in the hands of the Qinjiazhai and others, as if they were summoned by some of them? They broke free from the shackles of the master's palm and flew obediently to the figure's feet.

"At the end of this, this is my Chanhezhuang, which is up to me, Murong."

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan shouted in surprise and walked over quickly. Who was Murong Fu who came?

He came to my cousin and stood still, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, his eyes were slightly red and looked up at the person in front of him who was thinking about day and night: "Cousin, you are finally back, Yan'er misses you so much."

This was the first time Wang Yuyan had so boldly revealed her thoughts, and in front of so many people around her.

According to her previous temperament, she would not do this, but Murong Fu had promised her before that the relationship between them was confirmed and there was no need to be implicit and tempted. Another reason was that Gao Jiping, the boss of Gao often came to her to wander around and taught her a lot of experience. Those who have identified their daughter's family must take the initiative to fight for it, and let the other party know your feelings, etc.

The people around were stunned for a moment, shocking both how Mr. Murong suddenly appeared, how he took away the weapons and hidden weapons of the two factions, and the scene of the handsome and handsome man in front of him, he suddenly felt that his mouth was filled with dog food, and it was indescribable.

Duan Yuru was struck by lightning and his eyes were lost.

Mu Wanqing also felt disappointed in her eyes, but she immediately replied that she was normal. With her father only marrying a negative textbook that made her mother lonely for half her life, she did not ask her lover to have her only in her heart, as long as she had a place.

After patting the slender jade hand holding his cuffs, Murong Fu was also moved and sighed in his heart that he was indeed an emotional animal. The other party passed on his deep feelings to you. If he was not very disgusted and resisted, he would be affected by it.

Thinking of a smile that made people feel at ease and warm when they see him: "It's okay, Yan'er, everything is fine. You go down first, and then talk to you when I finish the matter."

"Yeah, Yan'er is waiting for you." Wang Yuyan went downstairs with a well-behaved and ladylike.

Since she confirmed her relationship, she liked to call herself Yan'er in front of her cousin, which made her immersed in the happiness of relying on her cousin when she was young. The reason why she did not learn martial arts was not only because of her useless martial arts, but also because she did not want to destroy this feeling of happiness. She only wanted to be the woman behind her to assist him!

Of course, not learning martial arts does not mean not upgrading. With the reward experience brought by guiding people, you have reached the level of 30. You rely solely on the level to support your qi and blood, so you will not be slapped to death by someone.

"Is it Mr. Murong? The young master is indeed a talented person, with a majestic talent, and an unparalleled person in the world. I thank you for your kindness for saving your life just now, so I will not disturb you and my cousin's reunion. I will say goodbye now."

Yao Bo said a bunch of beautiful words with a grin, and then hugged and was about to leave.

What else can I do if I don’t leave? Waiting to be beaten? The move that Murong Fu showed off directly made him lose the desire to fight. He couldn’t even take Sima Lin on the opposite side, so what could he use to meet the world-famous "Nan Murong"?

As expected, there are no vain scholars under the reputation of being famous, and they are not flawed.

On the other hand, Sima Lin also said politely, saying goodbye and leaving.

"Wait a minute!"

Murong Fu raised his hand, and the steps of both sides who were about to set off stopped again. He had to stop. The powerful speech in the martial arts world is not a deep hatred. It is best for the strong to listen to the words, so as not to make things boring.

"My Murong family has always been famous for 'relying to give to him the way', which means that if a friend gives me kindness, I will repay him with kindness. If someone harms each other with means, I will also take revenge with the same means. It is important to repay one with kindness, and repay one with revenge!"

Murong Fu looked at Yao Bodang indifferently, "I wonder if the old hero Yao said that my family owed you one million gold and ten million silver hundreds of years ago. Is there such a thing?"

"Bang!"

Yao Bodang immediately gave himself a mouth, and he could take it and let it go. If he blackmailed him without knowing it, he would probably not be able to leave this village: "Mr. Murong, don't blame me, I'm just talking nonsense. I want to invite Miss Wang to come back as a guest, so I can also admire the style of Mr. Murong who came to redeem people, and then I told a lie."

"Just admit it!"

Murong Fu nodded slightly and continued, "My family's ancestral teachings do not have the 'complain of virtue'. I can't just let Lao Yingxiong go back like this. It's not difficult to let me let you go. You just need to offer a million taels of gold and a million taels of silver, and then compensate for the damaged objects of my maid Azhu's place where he lives and fight, and let it go."

"What, you're blackmailing!"

"Young Master Murong, you're too bullying?"

The people in Qinjiazhai were suddenly in an uproar, regardless of the fear just now, and they started to shout because of the number of people.

"Noisy!"

A cold snorted into everyone's ears, and an invisible pressure suddenly came. When he looked at Murong Fu, his figure seemed to have been raised several feet high. The looking down eyes made everyone unable to breathe for a while, let alone speak.

The scene is a stern.
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