Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu didn't pick up Cuinong, so he couldn't help but worry. He didn't expect Ma Kongqun to pick him up in advance.

I thought about it and prepared to go to Song Capital as soon as possible. Before leaving, I went to say goodbye to Huang Rong.

Inside the headquarters of the Beggar Clan, Hong Qigong was teaching Huang Rong martial arts.

The subordinates reported the news of Murong Fu's arrival.

Hong Qigong touched his white beard and said, "Murong Fu has a good character."

"Although he is a bit domineering, he is still a real man."

"You should get closer to him in the future, maybe he can help you."

Huang Rong couldn't help but blush on her handsome face when she heard this.

I "murmured" in my heart: How can we get closer?

After a while, Murong Fu came to where Hong Qigong and Huang Rong were and saluted them.

"Murong Fu met Qi Gong and Gang Leader Huang."

Glancing not far away, Hong Riqing, who was very drunk, also yelled, so frightened that the latter almost fell over.

"Murong Fu, you and the bastard want to scare me to death!" Hong Riqing cursed angrily and continued to sleep soundly.

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Isn't Brother Qiao here?"

"No, Xiaofeng said he wanted to go outside to relax." Hong Qigong said with a smile.

Murong Fu's heart thumped, he must not go to his cheap father.

It wouldn't be a good thing if the two groups got into a fight.

"Mr. Murong, a busy man, why do you have time to come to my Beggar Clan?" Huang Rong was very curious.

Murong Fu always liked to go through the back door, never until dark.

What kind of wind is blowing today?

Murong Fu said truthfully: "I am preparing to go to the capital of Song Dynasty, so I came over to say goodbye to you."

"Are you going to Song Capital?" Huang Rong felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she was a little reluctant.

"Yes, I'll be there later." Murong Fu nodded and replied pretending to be indifferent.

"You are going to the capital of Song Dynasty to compete with Jinlun Dharma King. Be careful about his inner strength." Hong Qigong kindly reminded him.

"Qi Gong has fought with him, but I don't know whether he will win or lose?" Murong Fu was still puzzled.

When the Five Jue went together to deal with King Jinlun, why did they let him run away?

"Jinlun Dharma King is powerful, but his strength is about the same as mine."

Huang Rong asked: "Then why did he run away back then?"

Hong Qigong said: "We, Wu Jue, are not of the same mind. Most of us just want to compete with him."

Murong Fu was speechless, but he still thought.

Wudu took action to avenge himself, and his feelings were his own fault.

"Boy, don't worry about it. Jin Lun Dharma King is also the youngest national master of the Yuan Kingdom."

"If we really kill him, it will definitely cause a war between the two countries, and not just one or two people will die by then." Hong Qigong sighed.

Murong Fu said softly "Hmm", the Song Dynasty was still weak.

The warrior did not dare to resist easily, which was actually a helpless act.

Huang Rong guessed that Murong Fu was unhappy, so she comforted him and said, "Murong... Master, why don't I make some side dishes, and you and Master have a few drinks."

Murong Fu glanced at Huang Rong. As the new gang leader, she would definitely be overworked.

I am worried that doing so will not be good for the fetus in my arms.

With a thought in mind, he said: "I noticed that Gang Leader Huang is a little short of breath, but is there any hidden injury?"

"I..." Huang Rong didn't react for a moment.

When her reaction came back, Hong Qigong also said: "Don't say it, I also think there is something wrong with Xiao Huang Rong today."

"Gang Leader Huang, I have learned some Qihuang techniques. If you can trust me, would you like me to take your pulse?"

Murong Fu said politely.

"This..." Huang Rong looked at Hong Qigong, who nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll trouble you, Mr. Murong."

Murong Fu put his fingers on Huang Rong's veins and touched them for a while pretending to be mature.

Immediately, he showed a surprised expression: "Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Congratulations for what?" Hong Qigong asked curiously.

Murong Fu said: "Congratulations to Gang Leader Huang on the good news!"

Huang Rong glanced at Murong Fu angrily, if she didn't know that he was acting.

I didn't expect Murong Fu's acting skills to be so good.

She could only pretend to be surprised speechlessly: "Is it true, I'm pregnant again?"

"Well, don't worry, Gang Leader Huang, I can't feel the Ximai well." Murong Fu said with a smile.

Hong Qigong was surprised and said: "Xiao Huang Rong, you are happy, but you can't work too hard."

"Master is fine, my body is fine," Huang Rong said.

"Gang Leader Huang, I think you should listen to Qigong." Murong Fu said seriously.

"But there are still many things in the gang waiting for me to deal with." Huang Rong looked at Hong Qigong with some embarrassment.

Hong Qigong said with a "haha" smile: "In this way, I have nothing to do recently, so I will just accompany you and deal with it in the gang."

"Thank you so much, Master." Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Hong Qigong. M..

Seeing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel relieved and said with a smile: "Since Huang Rong is happy, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the food you cooked today."

"Humph, Mr. Murong is worrying too much. I am not that delicate. You and Master wait a moment, and I will cook you two side dishes." After Huang Rong finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen without giving Murong Fu a chance to refute.

Hong Qigong laughed twice and couldn't help but touch his mouth: "Hey, it's been a long time since I had the food cooked by Xiao Huang Rong, I still miss it."

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing more.

After a while, Huang Rong came over with several plates of side dishes.

Murong Fu did not refuse to have a few drinks with Hong Qigong.

Unexpectedly, Hong Riqing also started jumping up and down after smelling the smell of wine, and the three of them started drinking heavily.

I have to admit that among the beggars, only Qiao Feng is the best drinker.

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Three days later, Murong Fu explained everything and left Gusu City for Song Capital.

Logically speaking, Zhao Huan, the Qinzong of the Song Dynasty, who had great military power in the Yuan Dynasty, should change his place to be the capital.

Unexpectedly, he followed Qin Hui's advice and refused to move out of fear that it would affect the fate of the country.

Murong Fu traveled all the way from Luoyang to Kaifeng, the capital of Song Dynasty, in less than three days.

Compared with the former, Song Dynasty is more solemn and not as noisy as Luoyang.

There are soldiers' handles on both sides of the city gate. Every carriage entering the city will be checked and cleared.

It's something like that.

"Boy, take out your identity plate." A soldier asked when he saw Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't think much, took it out and handed it to the other party.

The soldier looked at Murong Fu several times while holding the nameplate, and murmured: "Murong Fu, Gusu?"

"That's right!" Murong Fu replied calmly.

The soldier swung his eyes from side to side, suddenly took a step back, and shouted loudly: "He is a prisoner of the imperial court, arrest him."

Murong Fu frowned before he could react.

Already surrounded by a group of well-dressed soldiers, they asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"