Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Gongsun Wulong looked at the cannon fodder minions who came to seek death when their brains got hot, and asked in a low voice: "Master Fu, what should I do with these people?"

Everyone saw that Gongsun Wulong's eyes were not good.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

One by one, they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The young one is willing to stay with the young master, please take him in."

Murong Fu was speechless and he was not a rag collector. Everyone was uneven in terms of martial arts and character. It would be troublesome to collect them. He waved his hand and said: "Where they came from, they will go."

The people kneeling on the ground were overjoyed, and they quickly kowtowed to Murong Fu a few more times, stood up slowly, and left cautiously.

The six-door man was also let go by Murong Fu. Although Zhan Hongling was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.

In the end, only those who followed Gongsun Lan and Honest Monk were left, and they all stayed on their own initiative.

Don't mention how beautiful it is.

"God Edi, the Edi Inn is just gone."

Tong Xiangyu had a sad face and was in pain. However, she soon forgot about it because Guo Furong secretly told her that Lao Bai had hugged Zhan Hongling before.

"Amitabha, sir, I wonder what we should call you in the future?" the honest monk asked with a salute.

"From now on you all call me Young Master." Murong Fu said calmly.

Master?

The three of them frowned slightly.

Immediately, the honest monk's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "Aren't you the Nan Murong, Mr. Murong who is known throughout the world of martial arts, killing Yuan people, shaking up the country's prestige, and destroying Japan?"

Murong Fu laughed a few times. This flattery was so sweet. He liked it: "Haha, an honest monk is not honest. It seems there is nothing wrong with this sentence."

"Master, you are very complimentary." The honest monk replied with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's not very safe here. We'd better leave quickly." Gongsun Wulong reminded.

"Well, let's go." Murong Fu rolled his eyes and followed the previous settings with Bai Zhantang and others.

Everyone buried the gold in the dry well in the backyard of the inn.

"Mr. Murong, where are we going now?" Bai Zhantang asked curiously.

"Go to Luoyang first and then go to Songdu, where I also opened a restaurant." Murong Fu replied.

"Wow, Luoyang is great. I heard there are many novel things there." Mo Xiaobei said excitedly.

"I'm telling you, Xiaobei, Luoyang is a good place. It's beautiful and culturally prosperous, not much worse than Song Dynasty." Bai Zhantang said with a smile.

Murong Fu didn't say much when he saw this, and said: "Old Bai Qixia Town is the place you are most familiar with. Get some carriages and we will leave immediately."

"Okay, I'll go over here." Bai Zhantang rarely felt relaxed.

It's not okay to let him kill people, but let him run errands, there is absolutely no problem.

In less than half an hour, he had obtained seven or eight carriages, plus the carriages left by those who had escaped earlier.

There were a dozen vehicles in total, barely enough for the people present.

The most important thing is that some injured people need to lie down and occupy the elderly.

Bai Zhantang was good at handling things. He got Murong Fu a fairly large carriage.

Put Gongsunlan and the beef soup on top.

"Master, shall we set off now?"

Murong Fu nodded: "Burn it, let's go!"

"Well, please go first!" Bai Zhantang said and asked the driver to drive.

After a while, Murong Fu felt a fire light up.

The Tongfu Inn where I stayed for one night burst into flames.

Tong Xiangyu threw herself into Bai Zhantang's arms and cried sadly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lao Bai, when can we completely leave the world!"

Bai Zhantang looked deeply at Murong Fu's carriage and said with a wry smile: "Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave in this life."

The human heart is the world!

…

On the carriage, Murong Fu looked at the beef soup in Gongsun Lan's arms with great curiosity.

How did these two women get together?

I remember correctly, Beef Soup should be the apprentice of a hidden boss.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much." Beef Soup screamed in pain.

Gongsun Lan wiped the sweat from the beef soup head with a handkerchief, thinking about a solution anxiously.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Murong Fu: "Master, I heard that you are knowledgeable about the past and present. Can you help me find out what's wrong with her?"

"It's obvious that he was poisoned." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Five Poison Boy!"

Gongsun Lan instantly remembered that the beef soup was attacked by the Five Poison Boys.

I didn't pay attention at first, but now that I think about it, it must have been that time I was injured.

"The Five Poison Boy makes good use of the Bliss Insect and the Five Poison Crystal. Your friend must have been infected by the former." Murong Fu explained.

Gongsun Lan rolled his eyes, bit his red lips lightly, knelt in front of Murong Fu and said:

"Master, I know that you have extraordinary means. Please save the beef soup. Gongsun Lan is willing to serve as a slave from now on."

Murong Fu raised his hand to help the other party, but the carriage shook and Gongsun Lan became unsteady on his feet.

He pounced on Murong Fu's body, and the faint body fragrance entered his nostrils.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Young Master." Gongsun Lan stood up quickly, a blush appearing on his pale cheeks.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Murong Fu is also a master of flowers, so this small scene will not embarrass him.

He quickly turned the topic back to Beef Soup: "The poison in her body is very difficult to deal with, and I'm not sure I can force them all out."

"Then what should we do?" Gongsun Lan asked anxiously.

Murong Fu's true energy started to grow since he communicated with Yao Yue under the Yihua Palace.

Some small mutations occurred, from red to purple.

Moreover, there is still a hint of coldness after burning.

He couldn't tell whether it could be used to detoxify beef soup.

"It hurts, it really hurts. Sister Xiaolan, please help me." Beef Soup stretched out his hand and begged.

Gongsun Lan looked at Murong Fu helplessly and asked: "Master, from what you see, how long can she hold on?"

"About three days, it shouldn't be a big problem." Murong Fu conservatively estimated.

Gongsun Lan looked out the car window, the place was desolate.

Don't say three days, just thirty days.

It was also impossible to find a master who knew how to drive away poison. He pondered for a moment and said firmly:

"Please also ask the young master to save her life."

"The Bliss Gu bug on her body is difficult to control. You need to take off your clothes when trying to drive it away. You see..." Murong Fu didn't mean to take advantage of her.

Rather, it was because even if he had clothes on him, they would be burned away by his true energy.

"This..." Gongsun Lan was in trouble for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked: "Master, can you please let her wake up for a moment? Can she answer this question by herself?"

"It's not impossible." Murong Fu's fingertips were flying, and he quickly tapped the beef soup a few times.

It sealed her pain and allowed her to wake up in a short time.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm afraid I'm about to die." Beef Soup said desperately.

Gongsun Lan held her hand and said, "Young Master has a way to save you, but I need you..."