Chapter 371: Maso

Chapter 371 绊马索
Murong’s smoldering raging anger, angry shouting through the clouds, resounding through the clouds:
Murong, do you dare to compare with me?

The noisy practice of the martial arts field was silent and silent, and the horror of the soldiers fell on Murong’s body...
Murong scorned if he was innocent, and looked at Murong Yu for a moment: "Do you dare to compare with me?"
Murong squinted at him casually: "You are not my opponent!"
"I haven't contested yet. How do you know that I am not your opponent?" Murong Yu hated and glared at Murong, and his low voice was filled with teeth.
"Mu Rong Gongzi, you are an ordinary soldier, Murong Shen will be a three-product military commander, you do not need to fight, but also know who loses who wins." A soldier opened his mouth low, flashing a little ridiculously ridiculous.
The military commander’s official position is based on military merit, while the military merit is earned by strength. Murong can become a three-product stalwart. The martial arts must be very good. Murong’s one has no strength. How can ordinary soldiers without military merit be his? opponent……
Murong Yu will become the third product, because he went to the battlefield, and he made a military accident by chance. He entered the camp late and failed to fight on the battlefield. Therefore, until now, he is still an ordinary soldier. This does not mean him. The martial arts are worse than Murong!
Murong Yu looked gloomy and looked coldly at Murong: "I will ask you the last sentence, can you dare to compare with me?"
Aggressive attitude, seeing Murong brows and screaming, not salty and not light: "You are not my opponent!"
Murong’s face was gloomy and terrible, and what he hated most was this sentence!
A little bit of the toe, his thin body is like an arrow from the string, and the sinful face of Murong rushed over the past: "Receive the move!" Murong 烨 dare to look down on him, he proved to Murong, he is not worse than him.
Everyone didn't expect Murong to say that they started, and they started to work. For a moment, they looked awkward and looked at Murong Yu and rushed to Murong, and he got together.
‘Table tennis! 'The fierce fighting rang a few times, Murong flew a kick, and reached Murong’s chest. He took him out three or four meters away, fell heavily on the ground, stunned and shivered, and stared at Venus. The bottom of the bottom is full of shock, how is this possible? How can it be? Murong Yu actually defeated him with only a few tricks. He didn't believe it, didn't believe it...
Murong’s eyes were cold, and he stood up with pain. He smacked his hand to Murong...
Murong sighed helplessly and kicked it out. He kicked it into Murong’s stomach and kicked him out two or three meters away. He hit the wooden post and bounced back. He fell heavily on the ground and his throat rushed. Sweet, he resisted not spit it out, his body was like a loose frame, the pain was unbearable, and he couldn’t climb up for a long time...
The crowd suddenly widened their eyes, and the bottom of the screaming was full of shock. They knew that Murong Yu came back from the military on the battlefield. After the baptism of blood, Murong’s ordinary soldiers were not his opponents.
However, Murong’s entry into the military camp was only a few months. He shouldn’t have had dozens of moves with Murong, and then defeated Murong Yu? How did it take only a few tricks to use Murong to fight back?
"It's not too late, I have to rush back to the military camp, everyone, leave!" Murong said politely, don't look at Murong's eyes and walked wide.
"Mu Rongshen will please!" The deputy will wake up like a dream, and the smiling guests will send Murong to the military camp.
Looking at the figure that he gradually drifted away, the soldiers praised him: "This Murong Xiaohouye, not simple..."
"No, it was a famous gong in Beijing a few months ago. Now it has become a three-product squad..."
"He learns quickly and progresses quickly..."
"Yeah, when he was jealous, he would have a few tricks for the three-legged cat. After entering the military camp for a few months, the martial arts turned out to be so high..."
"Mu Rongjia's people, learning things is the fastest, doing everything is pointed, when doing the 是 is the first 京 of the capital, now to participate in the collar, maybe it will become the first leader in the army..."
"Our military camp, I can't see that learning things is fast, doing things top-notch..."
"Yes, the speed of his literary martial arts is only a little bit faster than the ordinary soldiers. There is no wisdom and neatness of the Murong family. I really doubt if he is a Murong family..."
"You dare to talk about this..."
"Just kidding, don't mind..."
The soldiers’ talks were passed into the ears, and Murong’s face was blue and the hands under the sleeves were tightly gripped.
Yuan Fangfei looked at him innocently and looked at him with a condescending look: "See the gap between you and Murong Yu? You who are only practicing in the military camp, and the soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield, can't be compared..."
Murong Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Fangfei. The eyebrows were scornful: "You are very satisfied with Murong Yu. Also, he was originally the husband of my mother who set it for you. If it is not later, you are now pro. Pro-fiancé, but the three products are involved in Murong, who will be my ordinary soldier who is inactive, we are not married yet, you change to like Murong Yu still have time..."
"Stop." Yuan Fangfei backhanded, hit the face of Murong's cheek, and hit his unfinished words: "Murong, what do you think of the old lady?"
Murong’s face was beaten, and a bright red Wuzhishan appeared on the white cheeks. The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. He didn’t care. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Fangfei. The eyebrows were mocking:
I know that you are not a woman with watery poppies. After all, with your ugly appearance, even if you want water-based poplar, no one wants to be..."
"Murong, you are looking for death!" Yuan Fangfei screamed, and the rain-like intensive fist fell on him unrelentingly...
Murong’s painful mourning penetrated the clouds and rang through the clouds:
Ah...

After leaving the military camp of General Yuan, Murong took a fast horse and quickly rushed to the military camp of General Zhang. The wide official road was quiet, not half-personal, only heard the 'death' when they were running fast. 'Horse hoof...
Suddenly, the fast horse running fast before was like being stumped by something, and smashed toward the ground...
Murong was caught off guard, and the thin body flew straight out...
Murong squinted his eyes and quickly stabilized his figure. He fluttered to the ground and looked at the horse. He saw a horse squatting on the ground and stumbled all the horses. The soldiers on the horses were all smashed. On the ground...
(End of this chapter)