Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

After Murong Fu and Huang Rong finished dividing the loot, they walked down the mountain.

The monkeys followed behind with reluctance, which made Murong Fu very moved: "My good monkeys, go back, remember to make more wine, I will come again."

When the Monkey King heard Murong Fu's words, he couldn't help but shuddered, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Huang Rong covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid Master Murong has misunderstood. It's not that it's reluctant to leave us, but it's waiting for you to relieve its acupoints."

"I didn't expect that the Monkey King has a good memory." Murong Fu touched his neck and almost forgot that he had made up random words to scare the monkeys last night.

Saying that, Vukong tapped the Monkey King a few times, fanned out a gust of wind, and said with a smile: "Go, go, I have unblocked your acupuncture point. Next time I come, remember to greet me early, otherwise, I’ll give you some back.”

"Zhizhizhizhi~"

The monkey king barked a few times and jumped up and down, running away without any hesitation.

"Alas, beasts are beasts. After all, they ate half of our roast pig. They are not grateful at all." Murong Fu said jokingly. .

Huang Rong shook her head, looked down the mountain and said, "Mr. Murong, I'm afraid you and I will be separated."

Looking at Huang Rong, who was as beautiful as a fairy, Murong Fu felt a trace of reluctance in his heart.

But.

After all, she is someone else's wife, so you can't keep her, right?

Shili said: "It's easy to say, I guess the Yuan people will not give up here. After coming down the mountain, Mrs. Guo, you can find an inn to rest for half a day. I will deliberately create some noise to lure them away, so that it will be more convenient for you."

"Here... Then there is Young Master Lao Murong."

Huang Rong was moved, but when she thought that her brother Jing was related to the safety of the country, if something happened to her, not many people would be affected, so she agreed and took out a jade bottle from her arms and handed it to Murong Fu.

"What's inside here is the Nine-flower Jade Dew Pill that my father personally refined. It can increase internal strength and prolong life. It has a unique effect. Please accept it, sir, to express my gratitude."

Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills, this is a treasure.

Murong Fu accepted the jade vase without any refusal, and found that Huang Rong's body temperature was still on it. Thinking that it was something personal to the other person, he smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Guo."

"You're welcome." Huang Rong nodded.

Soon, they reached the foot of the mountain. Murong Fu glanced at Huang Rong, said goodbye to her and left gracefully.

Huang Rong looked at Murong Fu's background and seemed to have something to say, but finally swallowed it back.

There is a tacit understanding between the two, one is heading west and the other is heading north.

Three days later, in Xianning city.

Murong Fu came to the most luxurious hotel in the city and prepared to have a good meal as a sacrifice to the Five Zang Temple.

Seeing his extraordinary appearance, the waiter stepped forward and said, "Sir, I don't know if you want a private room or the lobby."

"Just the lobby is fine. This is my first time in Xianning, Murong Fu. Naturally, I want to take a good look at the scenery here and bring out all the good wine and food you have here."

Murong Fu deliberately spoke loudly to attract others' attention, which was regarded as attracting the Kaiyuan people to Huang Rong.

The waiter didn't dare to delay, so he said hello and immediately made clear arrangements for Murong Fu.

"He is Murong Fu, no wonder he is so majestic."

"Why did Nan Murong come back to Xianning?"

"..."

Dalba and others seemed to have found out Murong Fu's walking route a long time ago. Before the waiter's food could be served, the other party rushed towards him like a hunting dog.

"Murong Fu, where is Huang Rong?" Dalba asked loudly.

Murong Fu looked up at the other party and found that there were two new faces.

A lean and skinny old man with a slender figure, wrinkled face and a frown on his face, holding two swords in his hands.

A bald man with a shiny head, he should be a monk from the Western Regions.

He joked: "Where is your junior brother?"

"You..." Dalba suddenly became furious and raised the iron rod in his hand to point at Murong Fu.

"Hey, I'm just curious, what qualifications do you, a Yuan man, have to point fingers in our land of Song Dynasty? Do you really think that I, Murong Fu, dare not kill you?" Murong Fu's eyes suddenly burst into anger, and when he finished speaking, only the place where he stood was left. The next afterimage.

"Not good!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva, who had never spoken a word, was shocked.

Unfortunately, it was finally a step too late.

There was a sound of bone shattering in everyone's ears. Dalba had been blasted away by Murong Fu, causing a big hole in the wall of the restaurant.

"The inner strength is so strong that it actually knocked Dalba flying out."

"Could it be due to a sneak attack?"

"Idiot, why don't you sneak up on someone and let me see?"

"..."

Wuxiang Bodhisattva's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that all this was true. Even if he didn't help him a few days ago, Dalba could still fight against Murong Fu's men without losing.

Why can't he even catch the opponent's punch in just a few days?

The new bald man muttered: "Dalba couldn't have eaten enough. How could he be so weak?"

"It's not that Dalba has become weak, but that Murong Fu is too strong." the skinny old man replied.

Murong Fu looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm here, Ada."

"My name is A Er."

The two said with different expressions.

Murong Fu suddenly said: "It turns out it was Princess Zhao Min who told me."

"You...you actually know our identities?" Ah Er looked at Murong Fu in surprise.

"What don't you know? After all, you are considered to be top-notch masters. Wouldn't it be nice to have some fame?" Murong Fu said calmly.

Ah Da narrowed his eyes slightly and said offended, and stabbed Murong Fu with the sword in his hand.

Murong Fu only felt the green light rippling and the sword energy permeating the air, as if a big snowball was spinning in front of him, emitting a bone-crushing cold air. He picked up the bamboo pole on the side with his palm and hit Ada.

A'da's sword moves were fierce, brutal and exquisite. Each move was aimed at Murong Fu's vitals, but they were all blocked by the bamboo pole in his hand.

After a few moves, he lost his energy and shouted: "How do you know how to beat a dog with a stick?"

"You, a traitor to the Beggar Clan, have the nerve to ask me this." Murong Fu snorted coldly and hit the dog's head with a stick!

A stick came down with a strong wind, and Ah Da was so frightened that he raised his sword to fight against it.

"Crack!"

The bamboo pole was instantly broken by the sharp sword, but its inertia caused the broken end to hit Ah Da's head, causing him to faint.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva was stunned on the spot. In just a few words, two people on their side had already fallen, which was simply unbelievable to her.

When Ah Er saw this, he shouted: "Come together, I don't believe we can't kill him!"

"No!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva looked at Ah Er as if he were an idiot.

Besieging Murong Fu?

Isn’t your brain watty?

Even if you can't beat him in a duel, you can't beat him in a siege. He'll die even faster. With just a sudden change of fortune, more than half of the people present will fall down?

A'er saw this and said in confusion: "What do you want?"

"Ah Da said before that if we are defeated, the princess should give the letter to Young Master Murong." Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

Ah Er nodded and said, "On Ah Da's body."

"Give it to Master Murong." Wuxiang Bodhisattva said.

A'er reluctantly took out the letter and handed it to Murong Fu: "Please read it, sir. My princess said she has something important to discuss with you."