Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Ding Chunqiu looked at Murong Fu leaving and said with a "haha" smile: "It seems that your son-in-law's strength has improved a lot after practicing Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu."

"Well, I finally have some potential." Li Qingluo said disdainfully, and then asked curiously: "Dad, how are you doing outside now?"

"The purpose of my return from the Western Regions this time is to obtain the Shaolin Book of Changes and the Great Return Pill." Ding Chunqiu said.

"When my skills become more powerful, I will regain the former hegemony of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Li Qingluo shook her head. She had never been interested in men competing for hegemony. She said casually, "Do you think that boy Murong Fu might be able to help you?"

"He, he can't do it. He is thinking about restoring the country. But he doesn't know that as long as he is strong enough, becoming the emperor is not something he can just think about."

Ding Chunqiu shook his head, glanced at Duan Yu, and without saying anything else, headed to Langhuan Jade Cave alone.

On the other side, Murong Fu dragged Mu Wanqing to Yanziwu, but his expression remained strange.

What's going on with this old guy Ding Chunqiu?

His strength is actually not inferior to his own.

However, I soon felt relieved. After all, this world is independent, and it is normal for some exceptions to appear occasionally.

As long as they don't block his own way.

"Why...why, Duan Lang wanted to lie to me." Mu Wanqing sat on the bow of the boat and kept mumbling.

The sad look makes me feel pity for him.

"I never said that I like you at all. You are just wishful thinking." Murong Fu advised.

"He doesn't like me, why should he take off my veil."

"Master made me swear that I must marry the first person who takes off my veil, or..." Mu Wanqing said excitedly.

"Your master has no good intentions, what do you care about her?" Murong Fu replied.

"Impossible. Master is my only relative in this life. There is absolutely no way she can harm me." Mu Wanqing refused to believe Murong Fu's words.

Murong Fu was helpless. It was really difficult to explain clearly to such a person who had been mentally controlled for a long time.

"Forget it, you can think whatever you like, but if you are willing to admit defeat, you won't default on your debt, right?" Murong Fu asked.

"No, I, Mu Wanqing, have always said that I will always refuse to pay any bills!" Mu Wanqing said seriously.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Haha, it's not bad. At least in terms of being a good person, your master taught me well."

"Hmph, don't speak ill of my master behind his back. Just tell me how you want to be punished!" Mu Wanqing said.

Murong Fu took out the secret stick and turned it into a slender stick like a willow: "If you assassinate me, I won't kill you. You only need to let me spank you thirty times a day."

"Just...that simple?" Mu Wanqing couldn't believe that Murong Fu's punishment was too easy.

"Yes, it's that simple." Murong Fu nodded.

"Hmph, then go ahead, I'll take it!" Mu Wanqing said unconvinced.

Murong Fu shrugged and helped Mu Wanqing get into a good posture.

His little punishment began.

Mu Wanqing has been stubborn since she was a child and has an unconvinced spirit.

Apart from the shy posture, I didn't feel any pain in the first few times.

I don’t know why, but he said something out of nowhere:

"Have you not eaten?"

Murong Fu was stunned and said, "Haha!" and stopped holding back.

Suddenly, the originally calm lake surface emitted bursts of screams.

When they arrived at Yanziwu, Mu Wanqing felt it clearly.

Some part of the body was swollen by half an inch compared to before.

"Cousin, you are back." Wang Yuyan asked A'Zhu and A Bi in surprise.

Murong Fu smiled and hugged his beloved wife into his arms, and explained: "I returned to Suzhou the day before yesterday, but I was delayed by some things, so I came back today."

"Master, I heard that you were injured, is it true?" Abi asked with concern.

Murong Fu shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It will be healed in three days."

"Three days?"

A'Zhu and A Bi didn't know how powerful Murong Fu was.

But Wang Yuyan knew Murong Fu's skills very well, and it was no small matter to make Murong Fu injured for three days.

"cousin…"

Murong Fu kissed Wang Yuyan and said, "Don't worry, it's all over. Besides, I gained a lot from going out this time."

"Really?" The three women looked happy at the same time.

Murong Fu nodded: "I plan to stay at home for more time this time."

"Is it true, Master, you have been too busy recently." Abi's face was full of happiness, like a child.

Murong Fu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing, whose face was red, and said:

"A'Zhu, please prepare a private room for this girl Mu, and we'll talk about it when we get back."

A'Zhu nodded obediently and led Mu Wanqing away, forgetting her sadness and only feeling pain.

Murong Fu returned to the room with Wang Yuyan and Abi.

Tell me what you have experienced recently.

"I never thought that sister Yinmeng would be able to go to Luoyang for my cousin." Wang Yuyan murmured.

"Cousin, you and Yinmeng have different personalities and different ways of dealing with the world. There is no need to compare."

"When I come back this time, I have something more important that I want you to help me with." Murong Fu did not conceal Hua Jingyin's dream.

He knew that Wang Yuyan would not care about this.

More importantly, the other party hoped that Murong Fu could spread his influence more.

"What's going on?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

Murong Fu found scriptures and notes from Sanxian Island and gave them to Wang Yuyan: "The words on them are so ancient that I don't recognize any of them."

After Wang Yuyan took the scripture and looked at it carefully, she was surprised and said: "It is actually an ancient text from the pre-Qin Dynasty."

"Pre-Qin ancient writing?" Murong Fu asked curiously: "Why have I never heard of this kind of writing?"

"Is it normal that my cousin has never heard of it?"

"Except for some people who like to study characters, they can recognize this kind of characters."

"Few people know of their existence." Wang Yuyan explained.

Murong Fu suddenly said: "No wonder, I don't know him."

All he wants to do all day is to practice martial arts and restore his country. He has no time to study ancient Chinese and ancient Chinese characters: "Cousin, do you know her?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "I barely know a few words."

Murong Fu could only be slightly disappointed when he heard that Wang Yuyan did not recognize her.

The ancient books that allowed the three old guys to treat them with such caution must contain some secret.

Then he said nonchalantly: "If you don't know me, cousin, I think..." M..

"Cousin, listen to me, even though I don't know a few words."

"But I discovered that your Murong family has several books on ancient pre-Qin texts hidden in Shi Shui Pavilion."

"As long as you give me some time, I will be able to completely translate this book." Wang Yuyan said with a smile.

"That's great. My cousin is amazing." Murong Fu said happily.

Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed by the praise and whispered: "Cousin, it may take a little long."