Comprehensive martial arts: Give away opportunities and return 10,000 times critical hits!

"People in the rivers and lakes?".

When Zhao Shiji heard that Murong Fu was from a family of rivers and lakes, he waved his hand and said, "No, no!"

"Wait!".

The old lady called out to the housekeeper and said, "Go and ask the son to see him!"

"Mother, chivalry is forbidden by force, and the imperial court explicitly prohibits making friends with people in the rivers and lakes..."Zhao Shiji hurriedly said.

The old lady pointed at the ground with a cane, gave him a cold look, and said, "Pedantic!"

Zhao Shiji choked.

"The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, since people come to visit and have the heart to make friends, if you don't see it, you are offending people. "

The old lady Lao Cheng was serious and said: "We are new to Suzhou and want to take root in this Suzhou Mansion, and we must deal with the world, the rivers and lakes, since you don't like the people in the rivers and lakes, you will come forward by Wuxian in the future." "

"Yes!".

Zhao Shiji responded.

Canglang Pavilion!

In the sound of the crane, Zhao Wuxian walked like a python, rolling past, its momentum was like a wave, a wave was not flat, and a wave was rising.

It was as if there were thousands of horses galloping.

He exhaled, and his whole body rang out, and the bones shook.

A punch was thrown, and there was no internal force, and the boulder of the same height standing outside the pavilion exploded and fell apart.

He exhaled slowly, stood with his fists closed, his eyes were full of divine light, there was only a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and his skin was as warm as jade.

Childe is like jade, nothing more than that!

"The integration of inside and outside the practice of boxing, skin, flesh, tendons, membranes, veins, bones, and marrow, all-round improvement, can be regarded as building a foundation. "

He silently realized for a moment, and the quenching effect of the resonance of the fist was already very weak.

"The effect of the boxing scripture on me now is far less than before, and I need more subtle martial arts that can exercise acupoints!"

Kyushu martial arts is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.

"Taizu Boxing Sutra", which is classified in the middle of the yellow order.

It's only a little stronger than the martial arts of the rotten street.

The reason why there is such a division is because each kind of martial arts can achieve different levels of realm.

"Taizu Fist Sutra" is not inferior to any magic skill when building the foundation.

But it is always just a foundation martial arts, the depth and height are not enough, and the subtleties are difficult to achieve other miraculous skills.

"If the Great Song Dynasty Wulin is in the words, Lang Huan blessed land has a "Northern Shengong"!".

"Outside Xiangyang City, there is "Dugu Nine Swords"!".

"Quanzhen Sect, there is the "Nine Yin True Scripture"!".

"Carefree faction, there is "Immortal Changchun Gong"!".

"The first two are not difficult to obtain, but the latter two are a little troublesome. "

Zhao Wuxian pondered.

The housekeeper came in.

"Childe, there is a prince of the rivers and lakes of Murong Fu, who came to the mansion to pay a visit, and the old lady asked you to see him. "

"Murong Fu?".

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "You brought him here!"

Outside the National Mansion!

Murong Fu shook the folding fan.

He is dressed in gorgeous clothes, well-dressed, with a jade pendant around his waist, a leisurely face, a graceful demeanor, and a good temperament.

There are two generals around him, who are different and evil.

The storm said evilly: "Son, this Yasukuni Duke is a member of the royal family, let's come to his house to pay a visit, isn't it..."

Rats give New Year's greetings to cats

The storm didn't say the rest of the words, but Murong Fu could figure out what he had to say.

Bao was different but said: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, Fourth Brother Feng, the son can't be called a tiger's den, but a tiger!"

Murong Fu was silent.

The Murong family has lived in Gusu for a long time and has taken Fuyan as their business.

Murong Fu had long regarded this place as his own territory.

Now suddenly there is a royal prince of Yasukuni, how can he sit still?

Could it be that the royal family of the Song Dynasty noticed the Murong family's plan?

Murong Fu felt uneasy.

After thinking about it, I decided to explore the reality in person.

"Murong Gongzi, please come inside!"

The housekeeper asked Murong Fuhe to carry the congratulatory gift bag differently and viciously, and walked into the Canglang Pavilion.

Just stepped through the moon cave door.

Suddenly, there was a crane chirp, straight into the sky.

Immediately, a strong wind blew, and a white shadow fell like a sharp arrow.

Murong Fu's face changed, and he was just about to retreat when he heard a clear cheer.

"Little crane, don't be rude!".

With a "whew", the white shadow crossed an arc in mid-air and flew away.

But there was still a strong wind coming.

As sharp as a knife, the flower beds are broken.

Murong regained his luck and protected his body with internal strength, so that he would not be injured.

The two of them had different bags and bad turmoil, so they were not so lucky, there were cuts on their clothes, and there were even more wounds on their faces.

"What's that?".

The three of them were taken aback and looked at each other.

The white shadow fell not far away, and it was a white crane larger than a cow.

Its wings are spread out, covering the gazebo, and it is incomparably superb, with clean white feathers, and its claws are like steel hooks, which can pierce through gold and iron.

Especially on its head, it is not a red crown, but a golden crown, which shines brightly in the sun.

"What a mythical bird!".

Murong Fu was amazed, and his hesitation became heavier and heavier.

In this Yasukuni Mansion, there is such a crane?

It's not like the nouveau riche who is a blessing in disguise after taking shit luck.

"Murong Gongzi, are you all right?"

Murong regained his reputation.

In the open space outside the pavilion, there is a handsome young man wearing a strong suit and standing tall, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, an elegant temperament, and a melodious demeanor.

Murong Fu prides himself on being the son of the turbidity world.

Seeing this person, I couldn't help but feel a deep threat.

Murong Fu couldn't help but cheer up, clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency is His Royal Highness the Prince of Yasukuni, Murong Fu is polite!"

Zhao Wuxian smiled and said: "The little crane is not close to the living, and it collided with the three, I apologize for it, and the three of them should not be like it." "

Murong Fu smiled and said: "How dare you, how dare you, there are still such divine birds in the world, but let me and other masters and servants open their eyes." "

Since Murong Fu said so, the injured bag is different and the turmoil is evil, even if he is angry in his heart, he can only hold it back.

Zhao Wuxian didn't really apologize, his words changed, and he said, "I don't know if Murong Gongzi came to the door, what are you doing?"

Murong replied: "I just came back from outside, and I heard that the Duke of Yasukuni was sealed here, so I brought a congratulatory gift and came to pay a visit. "

He folded his fan and waved, and each of the different bags and the storm came forward with a wooden box tied with red silk and opened it.

Murong Fu pointed to the different boxes and said, "This is a pair of jade ruyi carved from Lantian jade, I wish you all the best!"

Lantian is located in the territory of Kyushu Qin, rich in beautiful jade, the world's well-known He's Bi, it comes from Lantian jade mine.

This pair of jade Ruyi, crystal clear, extraordinary appearance, can be called a generous gift.

Murong Fu looked at the turbulent box again, and said, "These are two thousand-year-old mountain ginseng plants from Liaodong, I wish your mansion a long life!"

The old ginseng cushioned with red silk is about as thick as a child's arm, resembling a human shape, and the roots are distinct.

It is an exaggeration to say that millennium is a bit

There must have been for hundreds of years.

After Zhao Wuxian glanced at it, he said, "Murong Gongzi has a heart, but I am disrespectful, so I borrowed your auspicious words and accepted it!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "It should be so!"

The two boxes were placed on the stone table by the pond and under the willow tree.

Zhao Wuxian said: "I heard that Murong Gongzi is a martial arts family, and the world knows that he will give back to his body in his way?"

Murong Fu was vigilant in his heart, and said, "Hey, it's just a false name given by friends in the rivers and lakes, and it's not worth mentioning." "

Zhao Wuxian smiled and said, "I want to practice martial arts, I recently got a sword book, I don't know if it's true or not, I want to ask Murong Gongzi to help identify one or two." "

"Oh?".

After a slight hesitation, Murong Fu said: "I only know a little bit of martial arts, and I can't talk about profundity, but since His Highness invited me, I will be ugly!"