Murong Fu's complexion couldn't help changing, he had also heard about Shaolin Temple's "One Shot, Two Scattering", and the other seventy-two stunts had all kinds of exquisite moves, but "One Shot, Two Scattering" was an outlier among them, because it only had one move in total , with overwhelming internal force as the foundation, hit the target, hit the stone, the stone chips will fly, hit the person, the soul will fly away, so it is called "one shot, two scattered". △,
"One shot, two scattered" can be ranked among the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple with just one move, and there must be something special about it. Murong Fu secretly regretted that he was too arrogant, and quickly planned to change his moves to avoid head-to-head confrontation with the opponent, but how can he still do it? In time!
The two palms intersected, and the air on the ring centered on the two of them, ripples visible to the naked eye floated in circles and scattered around. Murong Fu stepped back three steps, his face became extremely pale.
"Amitabha, Mr. Murong has accepted." Xu Zhu clasped his hands together, bent slightly and made a bow.
"You..." Murong Fu panicked, he just lost his palm against each other, but Xu Zhu acted as if the winner was already decided, Murong Fu just opened his mouth, when he vented his anger, he suddenly found his chest was stuffy and he was about to vomit. I just felt weak all over, my legs went limp, and my whole body involuntarily sat down on the ground.
"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan stood up abruptly with a worried look on her face.
"What's the name of this move, that it made the dignified Nan Murong so embarrassed?" Seeing that Murong Fu fell to the ground with his ass, everyone in the field couldn't help being in an uproar, even Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help turning around and asking Song Qingshu.
"This move is called one slap and two breaks, and it is extremely powerful, but it only made Murong Fu weak in a short period of time. The reason why Murong Fu was so embarrassed was because he heard his cousin's reminder before palming each other, and three thoughts arose in his heart. He was very timid, subconsciously planned to change his moves, and subconsciously withdrew a little bit of his internal energy. In this way, after the palm-to-hand clash, he not only had to bear the power of one slap and two scattered, but also suffered the backlash of his own internal force, so he got into this appearance .”
Song Qingshu shook his head endlessly. Murong Fu is clearly the top player in the arena, but at every critical moment, for one reason or another, his performance is not satisfactory. This time he lost so embarrassingly, I am afraid that people in the arena will think that he is Gusu Murong Rename is not true.
It's no wonder that those people in the arena, now they can see why Murong Fu lost, they can count them with one hand, others will only leave the impression that Murong Fu is vulnerable in their hearts.
Hearing all kinds of discussions in the audience, Murong Fu's face turned red and then turned pale. He was full of ambition to participate in the Golden Snake Conference this time. Just before he came to the stage, he was thinking more about how to deal with Ah Qing in the second round. Lost in the first round, and lost so badly.
After adjusting his breath for a while, Murong Fu regained his qi, pushed away Wang Yuyan's hand that was reaching out to support him, stood up and walked out of the court without looking back.
Seeing that Wang Yuyan's eyes were red with grievances, Duan Yu was anxious, but at this moment he didn't know what to do. When he was slightly stunned, Wang Yuyan had already chased Murong Fu with the corners of his skirt, and Duan Yu was about to catch up. Different as if he had been on guard for a long time, he stretched out his hand and stopped in front of him.
Seeing Duan Yu's astonished expression, Bao BuTong sneered: "Master Duan, do you want to catch up to see my son's joke?"
Duan Yu waved his hands again and again: "No, Brother Bao, you misunderstood, I'm just worried about Miss Wang..."
The sarcasm on Bao BuTong's face became stronger: "No matter how bad the Murong family in Gusu is, they won't be able to protect a girl. Mr. Duan, there will be no future!"
With Song Qingshu's current skills, everything that happened here can't escape his eyes. Seeing Duan Yu looking melancholy at the direction where Wang Yuyan disappeared, Song Qingshu thought to himself, seeing Duan Yu circling Wang Yuyan on saddle before, he felt that he was shameless. It's really thick, it's a shame for a man, but now pay attention to his eyes, he seems to be really infatuated...
"The following invites Sun Zhi, the lord of Unfeeling Valley, and the young hero... Yang Guo." Huang Rong's unnatural tone brought Song Qingshu back to his senses quickly, noticing the way the epee and one-armed boy looked at Huang Rong when he came to the stage, Song Qingshu suddenly showed a trace of displeasure. For a playful smile.
Seeing Yang Guo's empty sleeves, Huang Rong's eyes flashed with guilt, but she knew in her heart that Yang Guo's temper was extreme, and his father Yang Kang also died indirectly at her own hands, and she had formed an endless hatred.
In fact, there is no way to resolve this hatred. If he really followed Guo Jing's idea and cut off Fu'er's arm to compensate him, Yang Guo's hatred would be resolved, but Huang Rong would not be willing!
Another way is to betroth Fuer to Yang Guo, and it would be a good story to ask her to repay her for the rest of her life, but Yang Guo had already flatly rejected it once at the hero meeting, and Fuer had his arm cut off this time, let alone agreeing.
Huang Rong shook her head in distress. Although she was very witty, she also felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart at this moment, and she didn't know how to resolve this period of hatred.
Suddenly she raised her head as if feeling something, and found that the unfeeling Valley Master was staring at her with burning eyes, not hiding the lust in his eyes at all. Huang Rong felt disgusted and was unwilling to stay in the ring for a moment. When she sat down in the seat, a thought suddenly came to her mind: It would be great if the two of them died together when they competed later...
Huang Rong shook her head, hurriedly expelled this terrible thought from her mind, concentrated on watching the martial arts competition in the arena, it has been a few days since Yang Guo has improved his martial arts, she has to take a good look at it herself, so as not to be caught off guard in the future.
"Isn't Miss Liu with you?" Seeing the person opposite, Gongsun Zhizheng was extremely jealous when he met his enemy. If Yang Guo hadn't suddenly appeared in the Valley of Unrequited Love, he would have achieved good things with Longnu long ago, and lived a fairy life every day. happy life. Yang Guo not only took away his fiancée, but also rescued that old bitch Qiu Qianchi, which made him unable to stay in the Valley of Unrequited Love, and was like a bereaved dog all day long.
Yang Guo frowned, and snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it."
Gongsun Zhi was slightly startled, noticed Yang Guo's expression, and quickly laughed out loud: "At first, I thought Liu Mei and you would be so happy, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect, now you not only lost Liu Mei, but also yourself You have also become disabled, how can you still be worthy of Liu Mei?"
After Yang Guo broke his arm, he was most annoyed when he heard the words disabled, and when he thought about how miserable he and Longnv were tortured by each other's love poison, he felt murderous, and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency is blind in one eye, don't you?" Is it also disabled?"