The next day, Daqing dates.

Zhang San held his waist and pushed open the door, and started his busy life again.

The prematurely mature Qingji fled thousands of miles away at night. Although he successfully sent out the intelligence, he was unable to return to Taipingwei due to his imperfect development, and eventually died in Nanzhili.

After passing on the information, Dou Su packed his bags overnight and headed for Taiping County.

News is pouring in like snowflakes, and it seems that everyone has something to do in life.

Just as someone was on his way, a sharp arrow shot through the air and stopped him in his tracks. If it weren't for the other party's agility, the eagle he was riding would probably have been shot down into the clouds by this arrow.

"Lie~~"

“Ahem~”

As the raptors hovering in the air flapped their wings, the man who had just landed inevitably coughed a few times. It was not that the blood in his body would be agitated by the drop of just a few hundred feet, but the man himself was already terminally ill.

If Gu Xuanyan was just suffering from the decline of energy and blood, then he, who was also in his prime, gave people the feeling of being in his twilight years.

In the turbid world with white clothes and a cold sword slung across his body, he looked like a young hero riding a horse and holding the reins, but his pale face ruined this beauty.

"My name is Xu Feng. May I ask who you are?"

Looking at the man in red clouds and black robe opposite him, although Xu Feng (whose courtesy name was Xiaoqi) was filled with anger, he was able to suppress his anger very well due to his excellent family education.

The difference between the two realms is obvious!

"I am unworthy of Young Master Xu's kindness. I am Murong Tuohai, a nobody. I would like to learn from Young Master Xu's skills. Please feel free to teach me!"

His words were neither humble nor arrogant, but after seeing the other party's right fist gesture, Xu Xiaoqi's already pale face changed several times.

"You're looking for death!"

It was as if a barrel of explosives had been ignited. As soon as Xu Xiaoqi said this, the murderous aura hidden in his body rushed around like a tide. Apart from the fact that his white clothes were still dirty, Xu Xiaoqi no longer had the gentleness and elegance he had before.

However, facing Xu Xiaoqi's terrifying momentum, Murong Tuohai not only did not retreat a single step, but instead opened his eyes wide, as if he was afraid of missing out on something wonderful.

Yes, Murong Tuohai really disliked the hypocritical Xu family, but this was not a reason for him to refuse to worship the Heart of Innocence.

The word "martial arts" was born at the same time, and only one person in the same era possessed the supreme magical power - the pure heart! This title alone is enough to make a madman like Murong excited, not to mention that the Murong clan was once the owner of the pure heart?

What the ancestors lost must be taken back by the descendants themselves, and even this sickly person in front of him is not worthy of the innocent heart! Because of the impact of each other's aura, in just a moment, all the items around that were not of sufficient fate were crushed into powder.

Under the protection of the innate Qi, Murong Tuohai was in good condition, but the illness-ridden Xu Xiaoqi was obviously not the case.

The strong wind blew up the smoke and dust, just like a steel knife cutting into his throat. As soon as it made contact, Xu Xiaoqi began to cough violently. If you looked closely, you could even see blood oozing out of his fingers.

Even the most inferior warriors would not miss such an opportunity, and Murong Takuhai is naturally one of them.

The innate Qi exploded from the soles of his boots, and before any sound could be heard, Murong had already suddenly appeared in front of Xu Xiaoqi.

The punch is restrained and without obvious disturbance. Before making contact, it seems as soft and powerless as a coquettish woman's punch. However, once it touches the opponent's body, it can produce an overwhelming effect.

Be it muscles, bones, or even the innate Qi that is the root of all things, will become shaky due to the resonance of this boxing technique.

This punch, the result of twenty years of hard work, I wonder if you, Xu Xiaoqi, can block it!

Although his family and country were destroyed, Murong, who had royal blood, would naturally not be passive and negligent. The confidence in this punch alone showed his talent and hard work.

Unfortunately, before his fist could touch Xu Xiaoqi's body, a muffled sound resounded between heaven and earth.

"Hundred Weapons Martial Arts—Shield!"

"Tsk~"

No matter how arrogant and domineering Murong was, after using his physical body to resist the top-grade magic weapon, he couldn't help but hide his trembling hands.

The Hundred Soldiers Exercise was created by Xiang Yu, the King of Western Chu, and was continuously improved by military generals in later generations.

Unlike the rarity of other unique skills, as the top unique skill of a martial artist, it was originally very popular. Almost every martial arts family with a tradition of inheritance knows it.

As a former royal family member, Murong Takumi would of course do it too.

It's just because of Xu Da, in today's world, except for some generals in the military of the Jin Dynasty, the Xu family almost monopolizes all the Hundred Weapons Sequence, and judging from the touch just now, the other party's attainments in the Hundred Weapons Martial Arts Show are also terrifyingly high.

Even though he had thought highly of the heir of the Xu family, when Murong actually faced him, he still couldn't help but say the word "monster".

"Ahem~ Sword coming!"

As the descendant of the greatest general family of the Jin Dynasty, Xu Xiaoqi would naturally not show off his power when fighting with others.

Weapons are an extension of the limbs. When you see that your opponent has no weapons in his hands, only a fool will fight him in close combat. The innate Qi surges, and first there is a fierce bow in his hand. As the "sword comes" comes to an end, a sharp sword suddenly condenses on the bowstring.

The bow was bent and the arrow was drawn, all in one go! Just like a comet streaking across the sky, at the moment when everyone was amazed, a mushroom cloud rose up along with the explosion of the sword.

When the second wave of smoke and dust blew across his clothes, Xu Xiaoqi was ready to leave. However, at this moment, the appearance of a familiar voice surprised him.

"Don't underestimate me, Young Master Xu. If you don't take out the Xu family's treasures, these scraps of copper and iron alone can't hurt me!"

Looking at the solid innate Qi on Murong's body and the strange weapon in his hand, even with Xu Xiaoqi's state of mind, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes at this moment.

"Ahem~ Holding the power of balance - Yu Wang's Spear, this is indeed one of the few weapons that my Xu family has not collected. However, you, who have inherited the legacy of Li Cunxiao, the unparalleled general, why did you practice such a Dharma image? Is this a dog or a wolf?"

War is not just a clash of weapons, but also a psychological game. Although he knew that the other party was practicing the rare Heavenly Wolf Dharma Form among foreign races, Xu Xiaoqi was extremely sarcastic when he spoke about it.

Perhaps because of the improper inheritance, Murong's Qi cultivation skills were obviously not as good as Xu Xiaoqi's. Before he could even continue speaking, Tianlang's nearly ten-foot-long claws slapped him viciously.

Judging from the strong wind brought by this move, if it were to be connected, half of the mountain would be shattered.

However, just when Murong was thinking about how the opponent could break the deadlock, Tianlang's giant claws that covered the sky and the sun could no longer be swung. After his eyes were empty, Murong saw the huge palm extending from Xu Xiaoqi's body.

The black and red color, full of ominous meaning of the innate Qi, if he was not mistaken, this Dharma image should be Xu Da.

"It seems that not all the people in Dajin are useless and just sit there doing nothing!"

"To be honest, your tone is much greater than your ability."