Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Chapter 213 Lian Xing’s left hand

A few hours later, Murong Fu relied on his centuries-old skills to crack Yao Yue's acupuncture technique.

"The Yihua Palace's skills are really weird."

Murong Fu moved his stiff body a few times and scanned the surrounding area.

He didn't plan to stay here for six days.

He looked at the black iron prison door in front of him and punched it out.

"boom!"

The true energy plus the strength of the fist made a dragon roar.

It hit the iron fence so hard that the entire ice prison was frozen for a while.

But what surprised Murong Fu was the black iron prison door.

Still as solid as ever, no damage seen.

Murong Fu's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of shock. This was the first time he had seen such hard black iron.

Immediately, he punched several times in a row, one punch harder than the other, and each punch stronger than the last.

The internal force is mixed with the fire hidden in the body, and is constantly vented with the fists.

The entire ice prison was shaken by waves.

"Sister, are you abusing our husband?" Lianxing asked jokingly while standing outside the prison.

Yao Yue hummed, "This useless man, who has learned some weird tricks from nowhere, is so poisonous that he is so disgusting to me."

"Hey, sister, are you concerned about our husband?" Lianxing asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense. If it weren't for the fact that you were pregnant with his child, I would have slapped his head to pieces." Yao Yue said disdainfully, and disappeared in front of Lian Xing as quickly as possible.

Lian Xing looked at Yao Yue's leaving figure and said faintly: "Haha, my good sister, are you trying to atone for your sins from me?"

The next few days.

Murong Fu in the ice prison could be said to be extremely uncomfortable.

The temperature of his body was changing in a strange way.

One moment it was bone-chilling, and the next moment it was like a furnace, evaporating the surrounding ice, and the true energy became extremely unstable.

If anyone were watching, they would be surprised.

Because at this moment, Murong Fu's whole body was flashing with red and blue light.

"Obsessed!"

Murong Fu was shocked. He originally thought that with his own strength, he could suppress the fire poison hidden in his body.

I didn't expect to suddenly appear in the ice prison.

Not daring to think too much, he quickly recited the Qingxin Jue, hoping to quickly suppress the fire poison in his body, otherwise.

If there is a slight mistake, the true energy will flow wildly, and you will freeze to death in this ghost place.

But for some reason, the more he tried to suppress the fire poison, the more powerful it became.

Thick white smoke rose from the whole body, almost melting the surrounding ice.

"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised if the sky falls."

"Things are changing but still stable, the spirit is refreshing and the energy is calm."

"Do not be stained by dirt or stained by worldliness."

"The void is tranquil and there is nothing in it."

Murong Fu didn't know whether he was smoked by the white air or his mind was blank, and his eyes gradually became hazy.

A sense of the power of death weighed on my heart.

This made him feel an indescribable sense of frustration after having been on a smooth ride recently.

"No, I can't lose, I can't die!"

"absolute!"

"I, Murong Fu, want to unify the world and become the greatest emperor!"

"Ah~"

Murong Fu roared loudly, and his true energy suppressed all directions like a dragon.

But for several days, he didn't drink even a drop of water, fighting against the ice every day.

No matter how strong he is, he will eventually run out.

He is now like the last moment of a candle, extremely bright and extremely fragile.

In the end, all the energy in Murong Fu's body was consumed.

Even the fire poison hidden in his body was fully stimulated by the extreme cold.

"It's over. I still haven't fulfilled my dream in this life."

"If I could do it again in my next life, I would choose..."

Just when Murong Fu closed his eyes and waited quietly for death.

A fairy-like voice appeared in my ears: "Hmph, I thought you were so strong, but you just won't be able to hold on for ten days, and you won't be able to do it."

"Yao Yue, you are tricking me..." Murong Fu's eyes widened, and then he passed out.

"Send this trash to Sun Tien Palace."

Yao Yue glanced at the unconscious Murong Fu with disdain and ordered the palace maid to take him out.

The voice was cold, colder than this ice prison.

Murong Fu didn't know it yet, but he had already saved his life.

The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes.

I found myself lying on a big bed made of thousand-year-old agarwood.

He looked around weakly and murmured: "What's going on? I'm not dead!"

"Hehe, of course you're not dead. You managed to stay in the ice prison for ten days."

"But besides my sister, I am the one who has stayed the longest in Yihua Palace." Lianxing walked in without knowing when, with a big belly on purpose.

Murong Fu glanced at Lian Xing who came in, and couldn't bear to look straight at him and lay back down again.

"If I hadn't gone crazy, I would have been fine even for ten days, let alone ten days."

Lian Xing walked up to Murong Fu and stroked Murong Fu's cheek with her cold right hand.

Looking into Murong Fu's eyes with concern, he smiled and said, "Do you think the fire poison in your body suddenly broke out?"

"Isn't it?" Murong Fu looked at Lian Xing in surprise: "No, how do you know there is fire poison in my body?"

Lian Xing was even more surprised and asked: "Is this difficult?"

"As soon as you came, my sister and I noticed that you were a little excited and felt your breath carefully."

"It's easy to find out that something is wrong with your body."

"The only thing I didn't expect was..."

Murong Fu asked curiously: "What didn't you expect?"

"I thought my sister would cut you into pieces, but I didn't expect that she would save you."

Seeing Lian Xing's unexpected expression, Murong Fu was so angry that his teeth itched.

If he hadn't been able to defeat these two women.

He would definitely let the two of them taste the power of his stick every day.

"Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"

"Haha, that's not true. After all, you are the father of the child in my belly. I still hope to give my child a complete home." Lianxing said extremely seriously.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Murong Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

A woman who stays in the deep palace all day must have some mental problems.

"What's wrong with you?" Lianxing asked curiously, looking at Murong Fu's red face.

"No, it's okay." Murong Fu waved his hand: "Just leave me alone and rest for a while."

"Don't worry, I'll cook a bowl of porridge for you myself. I'll feed you before I leave." Lianxing said with concern.

Murong Fu was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would actually cook porridge for him, and he couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

Just when he was about to say thank you, Lianxing took a bowl of black, slightly mushy white porridge from the hands of the palace maid.

"Is this...did you endure it?"

"Well, how about my husband? I am the best at cooking porridge. Isn't it a great success to cook it like this?" Lianxing said proudly.

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, and when he wanted to say a few words of praise, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Lian Xing's left hand.

Seeing that it was shrunken and bent, like a chicken claw, I couldn't help but asked in shock: "Your hand?"

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