I, Murong Fu, the spokesperson of Tiandao in the mixed martial arts world

When he got outside the cave, Tian Boguang only found a handsome and handsome man. This man seemed to be integrated with the entire mountain forest. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Tian Boguang would not have noticed that there was anyone outside.

Such a strange feeling all proves the opponent's amazing strength. Tian Boguang gritted his teeth. Between beauty and life, he immediately chose the latter.

Tian Boguang ran in the opposite direction, but it was obvious that the other party would not let him go.

"If there's nothing wrong with Zhiruo, I won't torture you."

The calmest tone, the most ruthless words, also sealed Tian Boguang's death.

When Tian Boguang heard it, he thought the other party was bluffing, but the next moment he retreated, he actually saw the man like a phantom, rushing away at an extremely fast speed. Back and forward.

Just this move made Tian Boguang feel despair. The opponent's Qinggong was obviously better than his.

But at this critical moment, Tian Boguang did not lack the courage to fight.

His running figure did not change, On the contrary, it was faster, even if the opponent was right in front of him.

But during the attack, Tian Boguang's hand holding the knife tightened.

When he was three feet away, Tian Boguang moved. He jumped up and gathered all his strength with the knife towards Murong Fu. Cut it off. In Tian Boguang's view, this is his strongest sword. It gathers all the internal strength of his body, including his charging momentum. In his view, it is like a silver light in the dark night, and it seems that the entire night is his foil.

Faced with this move, Murong Fu stretched out a fist. It seemed that he could use this fist to deal with Tian Boguang's sword. Looking at this fist, Tian Boguang's first reaction was that the opponent was superficial , but a man's hand was worse than a woman's hand. It must be perfect.

But upon closer inspection, this fist is like a work of art carved by heaven and earth. The surface of the fist is crystal clear as jade, but it looks simple and restrained.

Since practicing the Xiantian Wuxiang Kung Fu, Murong Fu's entire body has been free of dirt and leaks. You can sense the surrounding scene with your eyes closed.

Facing Tian Boguang's knife, Murong Fu just punched him with seven wounds

"Bang! The fists and knives collided, and Tian Boguang almost lost his hand due to the overwhelming force.

""Qiang" Tian Boguang's scimitar was directly shaken into two halves.

""Bang!"

In Tian Boguang's eyes as if he were dead, Murong Fu did not change his fist and hit him directly on the chest.

Murong Fu didn't even look at Tian Boguang who was lying on the ground. He was concerned about Zhiruo's situation and turned back..

No one can survive after being hit in the heart by his seven-injury punch. No one can survive.

"Brother, you are here."Zhou Zhiruo looked at the visitor, her beautiful eyes sparkling with autumn water. Although she knew that she was out of the sea of ​​suffering, she still wanted to see Murong Fu before she could feel at ease. At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's fair skin seemed to be stained with a layer of bright red, and her whole person soft and weak

"It's okay, everything is solved."Looking at the weak and red-faced Zhiruo, Murong Fu moved forward eagerly, and when he was about to help him up, he felt that Zhiruo's body was extremely hot.

The originally delicate and charming face was extremely charming at this time and looked even more... She is alluring, her jade face is flushed, and her eyes reveal countless charms and charms.

"Brother."With just one sentence, Murong Fu became distracted and couldn't help but look at the other party's alluring body.

And Zhou Zhiruo felt Murong Fu's burning gaze, and the hot currents in her body rushed back and forth, making her whole body feel itchy. It was as if there were ten thousand claws scratching my heart and countless ants crawling on my body. From time to time, there would be a throbbing in my heart, a feeling of long-buried pressure that wanted to let myself indulge.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo looking so wrong, Murong Fu felt anxious. , hurriedly put his hand on his wrist and explored his meridians.

But Zhou Zhiruo, who had already been drugged by the beauty drug, fell into his arms like a boneless person, lying in Murong Fu's arms, looking at Murong Fu who cared about him from bottom to top, feeling in his heart It was as if he had eaten honey.

Looking at Murong Fu's handsome appearance, Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what he thought of. His firm eyes began to dodge, and his long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After probing for a while, Murong Fu discovered Zhou Zhiruo's internal injuries. It's not serious, the blood is smooth and there is a faint feeling of heat

"Zhiruo, I checked your meridians, and your condition does not look like poisoning, but rather like"Murong Fu felt something vaguely, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Tian Boguang gave me a charm drug. Fortunately, my brother arrived in time, otherwise Zhiruo would have been poisoned by him."Zhou Zhiruo whispered softly, her face was red due to shyness and charm, and her charming eyes were blurry. These added a third of charm to Murong Fu's eyes.

"Could it be that I have a connection with this medicine?"This was Murong Fu's first thought. It was the same when he met Dongfang Bubai before, and it is the same now when he meets Zhou Zhiruo.

Do I really have such a personality?

Zhou Zhiruo bit her red lips and stretched her head towards Murong Fu's ear..The two people's necks met and they were very close. So close that Murong Fu could already feel the delicate and hot skin of Zhou Zhiruo, smell the fragrance on her body, and even feel that her breath was like blue.

"Zhiruo had the responsibility of being a teacher, but she didn't want to be bullied by evil people. She wanted to give her last breath, but fortunately her brother came to her aid. But Zhiruo is still poisoned, but if it is her brother, Zhiruo is willing."

After saying that, Zhiruo seemed to be deflated. She hugged Murong Fuxiong's waist, buried her face in his chest, and waited quietly for Murong Fu's next move.

For her daughter's family, the words she just said were all inspiring. courage.