Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Dahuo Maitreya Zhu Faqing?" Murong Fu looked at Zhu Faqing, his brows furrowed together.

This monk calls himself Mahayana and the New Buddha. He advocates that only those who follow the New Buddha are worthy of being called Mahayana. He breaks all the ten precepts of northern Buddhism.

Later, the northern Buddhist sect gathered eminent monks to suppress him, but he was killed and suffered heavy casualties.

They even used this as an excuse to destroy temples, slaughter monks and nuns, burn scriptures and statues, proclaim the birth of a new Buddha, get rid of old demons, and create their own Maitreya sect.

Later, he gathered together the great achievements of northern Buddhist martial arts and created his own "Ten Abode Mahayana Gong", which is not as powerful as the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".

"Hey, it's another person named Murong. We, husband and wife, are really destined to have people named Murong."

Suddenly, a very eye-catching female monk wearing white attire beside Zhu Faqing spoke. Her voice was soft and charming.

Murong Fu knew that the woman's name was Ni Huihui, and she was the wife of the promiscuous monk Zhu Faqing.

In terms of martial arts within the sect, he is only slightly weaker than Zhu Faqing, and he is already at the peak of his master's level.

"Murong?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"Have you heard of Murong Chui?" Ni Huihui said softly.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, saying that the Yan State was defeated.

Scattered into many branches, the branch of Murong Fu's ancestors chose to stay in the Song Dynasty.

The other branches fled each other, while Murong Chui's branch fled to the borderlands.

Now the other party seems to have unified all the Murong clan in the border area and proclaimed himself king.

He is extremely powerful, not inferior to Zhu Faqing.

However, Bianhuang was in the north, separated from the Song Kingdom by the Qing Kingdom, and there was no connection between the two groups.

He only heard it mentioned by Bao Bubu and others, and replied calmly: "No!"

"Oh, that's a pity. You two men are equally handsome." M..

"It would be much more fun if I could play with my wife." Zhu Faqing opened his mouth and said cheerfully.

Murong Fu glanced at Zhu Faqing, this monk liked to play weird things.

The women around him let him play with them thoroughly, so he focused on other people's wives.

However, he was also reasonable and did not grab it but exchanged it!

"Your wife is really unlucky to be with you."

Murong Fu shook his head.

It is impossible to talk about morality with people like this who no longer care about propriety, justice and integrity.

"Haha, you don't understand the joy in it." Zhu Faqing shook his head proudly and glanced at Kang Min: "This little lady is not bad. We can play together after we go back."

Kang Min's face turned red with embarrassment, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhu Faqing joked a little, looked at Elder Xu and said, "I told the prince that you are a useless old good-for-nothing. Even now, you have not forced Qiao Feng away."

"You were not strict in your work and let Murong Fu hear the news. What does that have to do with me?" Elder Xu retorted.

He didn't care where the problem was, he opened his mouth and slapped a hat on Zhu Faqing.

Seeing the two of them asking and answering questions, Qiao Feng felt heartbroken and said:

"Elder Xu, I think I have treated you well since I became the leader of the gang. I visit you every festival to pay homage."

"Why did you collude with outsiders to harm me, Qiao Feng?"

"Why?" Elder Xu's expression changed, revealing a ferocious look: "Humph, I don't have much time left, I just want to be a gang leader."

"You risked the lives of tens of thousands of members of my Beggar Clan just to be the leader?" Qiao Feng asked angrily.

Elder Xu shook his head: "Song State will be unable to defend it sooner or later. Instead of going against Yuan State, why don't we take the initiative to surrender?"

"The King of Ruyang has promised me, as long as our Beggar Gang does not hinder their attack on the city."

"A gang of beggars will always be a gang of beggars!"

Qiao Feng snorted coldly and said: "We, the Beggar Gang, are the largest gang in the Song Dynasty. How can we ignore the interests of the country!"

"Haha, Qiao Feng, don't forget, you are now a Khitan, and you are also an enemy of the Song Kingdom." Elder Xu said disdainfully.

Qiao Feng was immediately speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Huang Rong stood up and said:

"But he is still the leader of the Beggar Gang. As long as he does not do anything unscrupulous or harmful to the country, our Beggar Gang will always listen to him."

"Hey, this little girl is even more charming. If he and she could practice cultivation together, hehe, it would be really a wonderful thing." Zhu Faqing said, licking his big fat lips.

"Huang Rong! You have no right to make irresponsible remarks here." Elder Xu's face stiffened and he said coldly.

Murong Fu raised his brows and looked at Hong Riqing. The old beggar was hanging the bag on his chest unhurriedly.

One, two, three...eight, nine, ten?

Murong Fu reminded angrily: "Too many!"

"Ah, haha, I can't believe it, the old beggar can't count." Hong Riqing walked towards the field with a smile.

He said calmly: "Xiao Huang Rong is not qualified, what about me, old man?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked at Hong Riqing.

Then, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's Jiubao, another Jiubao elder."

"Yes, it seems like a good show is getting more and more exciting."

…

"Hong Riqing? It's you!" The moment Elder Xu saw Hong Riqing appear, his expression was extremely exciting.

"Haha, you made trouble today just to take revenge on my brother who passed away to Wang Jiantong." Hong Riqing said loudly.

"You...are talking nonsense!" Xu Chang responded loudly.

"You know whether I'm lying or not. What my brother said back then was really right. You are just a loser who is just trying to gain fame." Hong Riqing said without any politeness.

"Hong Qigong really said that about me!!!" Elder Xu asked as if his faith collapsed when he heard this.

"No, those words are what I said." Hong Riqing smiled "hehe" and said:

"My brother only said that your qualifications are mediocre and you are incompetent. If you are left to the Beggar Gang, you will only go downhill."

Elder Xu's old face, which was originally somewhat gentle, became even more ugly, and he almost choked to death in one breath.

"Hong Riqing, you old dog...how dare you insult me!"

Hong Riqing snorted disdainfully and ignored Elder Xu.

Instead, he looked at Zhu Faqing: "Shang Yuan, this is within the Song Kingdom. I advise you to leave."

"Haha, old beggar, you don't think you can do anything to me just because you have so many people, do you?" Zhu Faqing shook his head and looked at Hong Riqing with a mocking look on his face.

Hong Riqing spread his hands indifferently: "I can't beat you, old beggar, but my brother can!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked at the same time, looking left and right, looking for the big boss in their hearts.

"Seventh Duke is here?"

"Where is the master?"

"Hong Qigong?"

…

"Haha, it seems that the old beggar came not too late, just in time for your show."

Ten feet away, an old beggar with patches all over his body and a green stick in his hand walked over.

He was walking slowly, as if he was going to fall drunk at any moment.

However, in just the blink of an eye, he was within ten feet.

When everyone was surprised, the other party had already appeared in the center of the field.

Zhu Faqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said fearfully: "Shrink to an inch!"