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Chapter 128 The old devil clown, how can he withstand a blow

The Sanhe Finger! Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this.

It was not until Murong Bo reminded him that he knew about the existence of this martial art in the Shi Shui Pavilion. He already had an impression of the name of the martial art in the Shi Shui Pavilion.

But his mind has always been on restoring his country. There are too many martial arts in Shuige to practice them all. Moreover, after he learned Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he had no interest in other martial arts. Now, when he heard Zhao Ti talk about it, he was stunned.

Zhao Ti smiled and looked at the people around him: "As everyone knows, the Murong family has a core martial art, the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but in addition to the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, there is another unique martial art, the Sanhe Finger!"

The onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment. They knew about the Change of the Stars, but had never heard much about the Finger of Combination.

Zhao Ti said: "Everyone, the Murong family lives in Canhe Manor in Yanziwu, Taihu Lake, Suzhou. The name of Canhe Manor has been used for hundreds of years. Canhe means that it has the same name as the manor, which has a profound meaning. People of the Murong family must learn this skill!"

"You!" Murong Fu's face changed drastically when he heard that. He had never thought about this before. Back then, Murong Longcheng conquered the world with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and he thought that this was the Murong family's top martial arts, and he didn't take anything else seriously.

The people around nodded one after another. The manor where the Murong family had lived for hundreds of years was called Chanhe Manor. The Chanhe Finger was named after it, so it must be a core skill that everyone in the Murong family must learn.

Murong Fu's face turned pale, and Deng Baichuan's four family generals beside him were all stunned. Even Kang Guangling Li Kuilei looked at him with a hint of doubt.

Wang Chengzong said: "My young master knows how to use the Sanhe Finger. Can you do it? If not, then you are fake!"

"Okay, okay!" How could Murong Fu get involved? He had only read the cover of the secret book and hadn't even opened it. He was so angry that his head felt dizzy, which was even more uncomfortable than thinking about the Zhenlong chess game. If he continued, he would probably vomit blood out of anger.

"Let me learn your Sanhe Finger!"

He roared, moved his feet, rushed forward, and slapped out with his palms.

Zhao Ti smiled slightly, but his body turned and he lightly tapped with one finger.

Finger wind? Murong Fu's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he quickly changed his tactics and dodged to the side.

Zhao Ti's fingers kept moving, invisible energy burst out, and Murong Fu kept dodging, looking clumsy and embarrassed.

Wang Chengzong laughed and said, "How dare you pretend to be my young master with such a mediocre skill?"

Helian Tieshu nodded at the side, this made sense. Just now he was a little suspicious as to why Murong Fu showed up again, but now it seemed that a fake one would not be able to interfere at all.

Murong Fu felt extremely aggrieved at this moment. There was no way the other party would use combined fingers. This was clearly another kind of finger technique. Unfortunately, no one knew this and the way they looked at him were full of suspicion!
He took a deep breath, spun his palms, and used the Star Shifting Technique.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is a martial art that uses the opponent's force to counter attack. No matter what kind of kung fu the opponent uses, the force can be transferred and counterattacked to the opponent himself.

He wanted to bounce back Zhao Ti's finger energy, but he couldn't help but shiver as soon as his palms touched the invisible finger energy. It turned out that the opponent was using the Yin-Cold Finger Technique!
He gritted his teeth and endured the bone-chilling cold, trying to make the stars move. But the next moment he found that he couldn't just retaliate against the enemy!
Although Murong Fu has been immersed in the martial art of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, he is far from reaching the pinnacle due to his age and talent. When he meets a master with powerful internal strength or special true qi, he cannot deflect the opponent's attack and hurt him, and can only transfer the attack to a third person or to the side.

The opponent's internal strength was not only stronger than his, but his true energy was also extremely special! He couldn't use his own method to fight back!

Fine beads of sweat immediately broke out on his head, but he did not dare to wait any longer. He tried his best to transfer the received finger energy to the side and hit it into the void. The void encountered this cold and rich phantom Yin energy and instantly turned white.

The onlookers were all stunned. Isn't it the same thing as inflicting punishment on others? How did he hit the empty space beside him? It seems that he is indeed a fake Master Murong!
Wang Chengzong shouted, "You are a fake Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!"

Murong Fu was speechless, his vision went dark, but he forced himself to pull himself together. With a "swish" he drew out the long sword from his waist, took a step forward, and used his family sword skills, which were as smooth as flowing clouds and water.

Zhao Ti looked strange and said, "I'll show you what the stars are turning!"

He circled his hands and used the Great Shift of the Universe. He had already practiced this skill to the third level in recent days and it was already very powerful.

Qiankun is heaven and earth, heaven and earth are yin and yang, yin and yang attract and repel each other, like a strong energy magnetic field, which immediately enveloped Murong Fu.

"Ah? No..." Murong Fu felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Not only did his movements slow down, but all the sword moves he had used on his opponent turned back and attacked himself. He was immediately frightened and dropped his sword with a "clang", and retreated backwards.

But he had just taken two steps back when he felt his blood boiling and his breathing becoming difficult. Not only did the opponent return his moves to him, but he also caused his own Qi to flow backwards.

"Young Master!" Deng Baichuan and three others hurried forward to protect him.

"Hmm?" Zhao Ti sneered upon seeing this, his figure floating like light and smoke, and he came to the front and pointed his fingers, knocking all four people to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Murong Fu was so frightened that he retreated hurriedly. Zhao Ti punched him, and Murong Fu used the Fighting Stars Shifting Technique again to resolve the attack.

However, unexpectedly, when the fist got closer, it suddenly turned into a palm, which was actually the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm simulated by the Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

The power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is extremely violent. If Murong Bo used the Battle of Stars Shifting, according to the nature of this skill, it would become stronger when facing a stronger opponent, so it might be possible to move it forward. After all, Murong Bo's martial arts were far from comparable to Murong Fu's.

But Murong Fu really couldn't move. He had been distracted when practicing martial arts, and his talent was not top-notch. At this moment, he just felt that the opponent's internal force was like a mountain, and he couldn't resist it even if he tried his best. Then Zhao Ti pointed out again, and the Huanyin finger energy hit his Tianchi acupoint. He screamed, and was blown away by the fist and finger energy.

The onlookers could not help but be shocked. This fake Murong Fu was so incompetent, yet he dared to impersonate and pretend to play chess under the tree. He was really overestimating his own abilities.

Helian Tieshu kept nodding his head. It turned out that Master Murong's martial arts skills were even better than he had imagined. No wonder he was able to escape from the Chen family in Huashan with only minor injuries.

"Sir, how should we deal with this..." Wang Chengzong said at this time.

Zhao Ti said: "Ask him if he pleads guilty."

Wang Chengzong stepped forward. Murong Fu's clothes were torn, dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground. Wang Chengzong shouted, "Don't you admit that you are a fake?"

Murong Fu felt powerless all over, as if his meridians were twisted and blocked by the palm strike just now, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are the fake ones, I am Murong Fu!"

Zhao Ti said calmly from behind: "Kill him."

"Yes!" Wang Chengzong drew out the golden knife from his waist with a shake of his hand, with a flash of cold light and an chilling aura, and raised it over his shoulder.

Murong Fu was so frightened that he screamed "Ah!" and tried his best to move backwards.

Kang Guangling and Li Kuilei shouted at this time: "Stop!"

Both of them thought that although this Mr. Murong was a fake, he had saved the lives of their fellow disciples before, and they just didn't know why he was impersonating him. But they couldn't just watch him die.

Zhao Ti glanced at the two men and asked, "Do you want to stand up for this man?" Kang Guangling said, "Although he pretended to be Master Murong, he did not do anything bad, and he was chivalrous and saved the lives of our fellow disciples. He should not die. Master Murong has already injured him, so please show mercy and let him go this time."

Zhao Ti looked at the two and smiled, "Do you want to protect this person?"

Li Kuilei said angrily, "You have already injured him, what else do you want? He has not done anything bad. This is our place of the Deaf and Mute Sect, we absolutely cannot let you kill this man."

Murong Fu listened to the conversation in front and actually thought that he was the one who was fake. He became so angry that he almost fainted.

Zhao Ti sneered and said, "Do you really think that you, the Deaf and Mute Sect, have such great reputation that you can order me around?"

Li Kuilei said, "Let's not talk about face or not. This is the territory of our Deaf and Mute Sect. You stepped on our Deaf and Mute Sect's land, so we naturally have the right to do so."

Zhao Ti shook his head and said, "The whole world belongs to the king. When did Leigushan become your territory? Show me the deed of the land."

"You..." Li Kuilei said, "Murong Fu, stop your big talk. Your Murong family has been destroyed for hundreds of years. What are you talking about? What are you dreaming of?"

Murong Fu, who was lying on the ground, almost vomited blood after hearing this. Even though Li Kuilei was pleading for him, he still hated him in his heart.

At this time, Su Xinghe came over from under the tree, looked at Zhao Ti, and said, "Mr. Murong, I, Su Xinghe, am honored to meet you."

Zhao Ti looked at Su Xinghe. He was thin and skinny, with a hunched body and an old face. It was impossible to tell what he looked like when he was young, and he didn't look like a descendant of the Li family of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

The Li family of Southern Tang naturally had a good image. Li Zhengyan who escaped from Shanhaiguan was the grandson of the last emperor Li Yu and Zhou Ehuang, so his appearance must have been good. Judging from his age, if Su Xinghe was really a descendant of the Li family, he should be the grandson instead of the son of Li Zhengyan. But after only two generations, has his image declined to this extent?
He said, "Mr. Smart and Debatable?"

Su Xinghe smiled and said, "It is me, Mr. Murong, did you come to the Deaf and Mute Sect to crack the Zhenlong chess game?"

Zhao Ti shook his head and looked at Helian Tieshu. Helian Tieshu knew that the other party was the valley master and took a step forward: "We came here to inquire about someone and pass on a message."

"Oh?" Su Xinghe wondered, "Who are you asking about, and what message are you passing on?"

Li Kuilei whispered at this time: "Master, they said they came from the west."

"West?" The first thing Su Xinghe thought of was the Xingxiu Sect. His expression was slightly unhappy. "Who are you looking for?"

Helian Tieshu didn't think about anything else. The order he received was to come here to inquire about a person and then say a word. He was not told any taboos. He said, "The person I want to inquire about is called Wuyazi. He should live in the valley."

"Hmm?" Su Xinghe's expression changed immediately, and then he said in a cold tone: "I don't have such a person here, you may have come to the wrong place."

"Yes, we don't have this person here!" Li Kuilei said, "Since you don't want to crack the Zhenlong chess game, you should leave the valley as soon as possible."

Helian Tieshu frowned when he heard that. He would never believe that the person behind him gave him false information. Although the nobleman said that he was investigating, he even told him what he wanted to convey, which actually meant that he was certain about the matter.

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Ti, who smiled coldly and said, "Crack the Zhenlong chess game?"

Su Xinghe didn't say anything. He just thought of the Xingxiu Sect, but the other party didn't look like them. The Xingxiu Sect practiced poison skills, and the characteristics were quite obvious, but the people in front of him didn't have that kind of characteristics.

Besides, there is also Master Murong, who can't possibly join the Xingxiu Sect. Could it be that the west refers to that west? When Su Xinghe thought of that west, sweat began to flow down his forehead.

Li Kuilei said, "Even if we want to crack the Zhenlong chess game, you have no intention of doing so, and there is no one you are looking for in the valley, so why don't you leave?"

Zhao Ti sneered: "Okay, crack the Zhenlong chess game!"

Li Kuilei said: "That's it!"

Zhao Ti walked towards the tree with his hands behind his back, Li Kuilei hurriedly followed him, and Su Xinghe thought for a moment and followed as well.

Zhao Ti went under the tree and looked at the chessboard. He saw black and white pieces running across the board. The two pieces formed different camps and the fighting was fierce, just like a battlefield. If he thought about it for a moment, he would be drawn into it.

He sneered, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped the large bluestone chessboard. There was a loud "bang", and the bluestone chessboard immediately broke into pieces. The chess pieces on it shook and bounced into the sky.

"You..." Li Kuilei was stunned: "What are you doing? You actually ruined the Zhenlong chess game. I will fight you!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Ti didn't even look at him, and slapped him to send him flying. Then he came to Su Xinghe and said, "Mr. Congbian, the chess game is broken. Tell me where Wuyazi is!"

"You, you..." Su Xinghe looked at the broken bluestone chessboard on the ground with a look of grief and anguish: "What is broken? What is broken? You, you devil..."

Zhao Ti said calmly: "Mr. Congbian is the devil. You set up this chess game that disturbs people's hearts and makes them fall into it unconsciously. They just want to crack it, and their minds are in chaos. In the mildest case, it will hurt their body and damage their meridians. In the worst case, they can't think straight and have thoughts of suicide. This is the behavior of the devil. If you are not the devil, who is the devil!"

"You...you..." Su Xinghe looked at Zhao Ti with a horrified look on his face: "Nonsense, nonsense..."

He looked down at the shattered chessboard on the ground and the chess pieces falling from the sky, his face pale.

At this moment, an old and deep voice came from the row of houses in the back: "Xinghe, bring them over!"

Zhao Ti squinted his eyes when he heard the voice, and found that it came from a house without a door.

"Yes..." Su Xinghe wiped his face, looking extremely depressed: "Yes, Master."

Zhao Ti nodded to Helian Tieshu, who understood. He then said, "Bring here the man pretending to be me and his men."

Wang Chengzong and Liang Xingyun pulled a few people over here. Zhao Ti raised his fingers and sealed a few more acupuncture points. Then he said, "Mr. Congbian, lead the way!"

Su Xinghe walked towards the house without a door without saying a word, and Zhao Ti and Helian Tieshu followed behind him.

When he got closer, he saw Su Xinghe put his hand on the wall and twisted some mechanism. The wooden board slid away, revealing a door.

Su Xinghe opened the door and led the way in. Zhao Ti and the other man walked in and saw that there was nothing inside and the surroundings were empty.

There was only a black rope hanging down from the beam in the middle, with a person hanging on the rope, sitting in the air...

(End of this chapter)