"Alas, could it be that the martial arts masters of Xixia Yipintang are all scum with a combat power of only 5?" Wang Yuyan sighed, and said in a tone of lament that she was so bad, but also angrily said, "If you have any special skills that can beat the enemy, use them quickly. , otherwise a high-ranking general-level figure would be defeated by a weak and unknown woman like me." Even so, Wang Yuyan knew in her heart that Murong Fu's martial arts was actually not like hers. It's so unbearable. Murong Fu's martial arts value can be regarded as first-class among all Tianlongs. Apart from the masters of the older generation, the younger generation such as Xu Zhu Duan Yu and You Tan who were cheating, and Qiao Feng who was a bug character himself, he was a rising star without many opponents. Just because he is under thirty years old, he does not have the Golden Thigh Kung Fu such as the Beiming Divine Kung Fu, nor does he have any adventures in eating heavenly materials and earthly treasures such as Zhu Guo and Blood Bodhi that can increase his power. However, his internal strength is Shuimo's kung fu can only be accumulated over time, which leads to the fact that his shortcoming in martial arts is that his internal strength is not deep enough. ???????????????? But he was also aggressive. After discovering that he couldn¡¯t achieve quick results with his internal strength, he embarked on the path of technical flow. Of course, the reason why he is distracted in practicing many second-rate and third-rate martial arts is also related to the magical skill of Dou Zhuan Xing Shi, which is based on the principle that he can attack jade with other mountains. In fact, in Tianlong, Murong Fu, who is erudite and memorized, also knew that martial arts are more valuable than more. He said it through A'Zhu in Tianlong: "My aunt and cousin from the Wang family love to boast that they know a lot about the world's martial arts. But, What's the use of being broad but not masterful?" "It can be seen that Murong Fu did not understand that as long as the foundation is laid and the internal strength is strong enough, all mediocre tricks can exert great power. But he was unable to do this due to lack of internal strength. So at least based on her current strength, Wang Yuyan considers herself no match for Murong Fu. Experience against the enemy is very important on the one hand, and Murong Fu's ancestral magical skills that change over time are even more important. There is nothing to say about experience with the enemy. The oil seller is familiar with kung fu and has fought many battles, so he thinks he has rich experience. She, Wang Yuyan, had just come out to travel in the world, and her experience was nothing more than a blank piece of paper. As for Dou Zhuan Xing Shi, there is a wonderful way to use force to fight back. No matter what kind of Kung Fu the opponent performs, it can divert the force and counterattack the opponent himself. Her level of internal energy is about the same as Murong Fu's, and maybe even better now, but if Murong Fu uses his Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, she will only be able to parry. Of course, with the help of Lingbo Weibu, Wang Yuyan can still escape even if she can't defeat him. What's more, Murong Fu might not kill her yet. "Biao" Murong Fu didn't know the Internet language of later generations, but he was not a fool. How could he not know that the words Wang Yuyan said were not good? His anger level suddenly soared, and he almost choked out a mouthful of blood. The cousin who was always obedient to him, gentle and lovable in the past was gone, and only the sharp-tongued and rebellious Wang Yuyan was left in front of him. Murong Fu, who always thought highly of himself, was naturally extremely angry. It's just that the secret that he disguised himself as Li Yanzong and sneaked into Yipintang was related to the restoration of the country. He couldn't be careless at all, let alone allow others to know, so he swallowed it hard. "After such an aggressive provocation from Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu's personal love for Wang Yuyan's daughter, which was not much in his heart, may have disappeared. Although Murong Fu had been brainwashed by the idea of ??restoring the country since he was a child, he had always taken his children's personal relationships very lightly. Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu trembling with anger, her eyes even revealed a hint of fierceness, and she knew in her heart that her goal had been achieved. She was really embarrassed just to bully such a poor child. "Are you ready? If you don't take action, I'll leave." "Please!" Finally, Murong Fuxing was deep enough in the city, and he didn't want to lose his dignity in his behavior. He said "please" coldly, and poured out his inner strength with the single sword in his hand. There was a buzzing sound, then his feet slipped and he attacked Wang Yuyan. Once Murong Fu became serious, Wang Yuyan had to admit that he was indeed a very good opponent. Although he didn't use the martial arts passed down from his family, he was still very powerful even if he was a popular person in the world. "Beiqiao Fengnan Murong, to a certain extent, is not a false rumor!" Previously, he used the routines of other sects' martial arts moves, but after some previous trials, he knew that this style of fighting could not help his "cousin", so he started using the simple three-chai sword technique. Basic knife styles such as chopping, chopping, whittling, and chopping. Although it was just such a simple attack, it seemed much more powerful and fierce. ???????????????? But wherever Murong Fu went, there were shadows of knives crisscrossing the area, and the energy was overflowing. All the weeds around him fell down one after another, and the leaves were blown loudly. It¡¯s not a routine, it¡¯s much more difficult to find flaws. Wang Yuyan concentrated her concentration, and when she passed by with a single sword, it was like a willow blowing in the wind, bending down and passing by the wrong sword. The sharp sword energy made her face feel cold and sting a little. " She can deal with those low-level people from Qingcheng Sect and Qinjiazhai who only have three-legged cat skills, and she can even deal with them with ease. But once faced with a fighting master like Murong Fu, whose anger level was almost over the top, she didn't have much practical experience and was unable to launch an effective counterattack. She could only observe and dodge with Lingbo Weistep. . Murong Fu made three ultimate cuts with a single sword, and slashed out three consecutive swords in an instant. Each sword almost passed by Wang Yuyan, with only a slight difference, but it could not hit her body. Murong Fu felt a little strange in his heart: "What kind of footwork is this? Could it be it's the Lingbo Weibu. Humph, Wang Yuyan, you hid it from me so well. It's a shame that I had feelings for you, but you gave me this wonderful skill." He hid it and didn't even say anything. Okay, let me find out if Lingbo Weibu is really as magical and exquisite as the legend says." After thinking about it, the single sword in his hand became faster and the blade was sharper. win. Under the agitation of internal force, the sword's power is as rapid as the Yangtze River, endless and boundless, and the killing move is even more hidden between the moves. But no matter how sharp, dangerous, fierce and fierce his sword style is, Wang Yuyan can always escape at the critical moment. As time went by, although Murong Fu was unable to win the battle, Wang Yuyan was able to find the right opportunity to fight back while dodging, and every sword she struck back was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. She was extremely clever, and every time she struck back, It hit the weak point of Murong Fu's sword technique, forcing him to retreat and change his moves. Seeing my "cousin" flying in the "turbulent seas" and "storms", she is in an invincible position. She becomes more and more proficient in sword moves, and the jerky and sluggish parts are gradually eliminated, especially when there is still a trace of satisfaction on the corner of her mouth. With a smile on her face, a thought suddenly flashed through Murong Fu's heart: She is treating me as a sparring partner! Once this idea appeared, how could the proud Murong Fu continue to be deceived? He made a quick decision and practiced a few fierce attacks. Then he withdrew his sword and jumped ten feet away. He took a deep look at Wang Yuyan and said, "Young Master." "Come with me" and left immediately. "It's such a pity that it's hard to find such a high-level sparring partner." Murong Fu disappeared into the woods like a big bird flying into the forest. Wang Yuyan looked at it with regret. Murong Fu has good martial arts skills and plenty of experience in fighting. Although he is a little annoyed with her, he will not kill indiscriminately. The on-point sparring is very suitable for her current needs. It's a pity that Murong Fu was not a fool after all. After knowing that he had been fooled, he ran away immediately.