Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Murong Fu, you gathered the thieves and robbed Prime Minister Qin's private property. We will arrest you according to the law." At this time, a young general wearing silver armor came out and said loudly.

"Haha, that old dog Qin Hui is already so blatant in collecting money from worshipers. It's really admirable!" Murong Fu said in a deliberately long tone, scornfully.

"Murong Fu, don't toast me and eat the fine wine. Don't force me to fight with you!" said the young general in silver armor.

Murong Fu looked at the other person up and down and said with a smile:...

"After all, I am also the military governor of Pingjiang. Not to mention you, a little guard, even your general has no right to arrest me!"

The young general in silver armor snorted coldly: "Murong Fu, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of thunderstorms. Today, I will try your Murong family's star-shifting skills."

Lei Bao said, raising his hand and shooting Murong Fu between his eyebrows.

"Haha, you are not worthy of seeing the secret skills of my Murong family. I do have a method that is very suitable for you." Murong Fu sneered and took out the secret stick.

With one shot of the stick, a hurricane was set off, and many soldiers around felt their faces hurt.

By the time he got used to it, Murong Fu's stick had already arrived first, hitting Lei Bao's waist.

"Bang!"

Lei Bao felt his arm go numb, and a huge force knocked the spear out of his hand.

Before he could react, the big stick in Murong Fu's hand hit his chest hard.

"Bang!"

Everyone saw a white shadow flying out and hitting the city wall.

After a while, he staggered and knelt down.

"General!" The soldiers quickly went up to check.

Just as he helped Lei Bao up, the latter spat out a mouthful of old blood and passed out.

"Trash!" Murong Fu cursed and walked towards the city.

When the other soldiers saw this, they were all stupid at the moment, whether they wanted to stop him or not.

"stand…"

"roll!"

Murong Fu's momentum was released, like a real dragon.

I was so scared that no one dared to say "no" again.

…

Outside the city gate, just after Murong Fu left.

A woman with a beautiful face in a wheelchair was slowly pushed out.

"I didn't expect Murong Fu to be so powerful. He almost killed Lei Bao with just two sticks."

"Haha, I wonder if Leng Xue will be his opponent after his transformation."

The woman in the wheelchair shook her head and looked into the distance: "Oh, I, Song Capital, are going to be in chaos again."

"Qing Wu, Murong Fu obviously has something to do with Qin Hui's robbed silver coin a while ago. Don't we arrest him?" Zhui Feng asked from behind Qing Qing.

Wu Qingqing chuckled and said: "Qin Hui didn't report the crime, we don't care what he does."

"That's right! That old bastard, we don't care what he does." Zhui Feng said, pushing the wheelchair and taking Wu Qing into the city.

But when he walked in front of the thunderstorm, he shook his head in disdain and sighed deliberately:

"Oh, the dignified General Pili was beaten like this by two sticks. It's really a shame."

The soldiers were already holding back their bad breath, so they called Zhui Feng to laugh at him, and then drew out their long swords to fight him desperately:

"You...who are you? How dare you laugh at our general!"

Zhuifeng calmly took out the six-door token from his arms and pointed at the words on it.

"You guys have seen clearly, I am Zhui Feng, one of the four famous hunters of the Six Gates!"

"Don't talk about Thunderstorm. Now that he's been knocked unconscious, I should say the same thing to him even if he's awake!"

"Do you understand?"

When the soldiers saw him taking out the token, they suddenly lost their temper, shook their heads and said nothing.

Zhui Feng is famous for being a bitch, and they can't afford to offend him.

The key is that even if you can offend him, you can't despise him.

"Let's go, don't embarrass these little ones." Ruthless reminded.

Zhui Feng smiled: "Let's go!"

After speaking, the two walked into the city, leaving behind the soldiers who looked helpless.

…

"Fuguiju!"

Murong Fu was now among the rich and powerful in the Song Dynasty, and he recited his name.

What surprised him was that the Fugui Residence here was also a seven-story building.

But in terms of decoration, it is far less luxurious than the one in Suzhou City.

When I walked into it, I found that the guests who came here were very ordinary, almost all local people.

At this time, a woman with a pockmarked face and a marked figure walked up to Murong Fu and said politely: "My guest, Dajian, should I stay in the hotel?"

"My name is Murong Fu. I was introduced by Madam Liu." Murong Fu said.

"Ah, I know, you are the great hero of Gusu City, Mr. Murong."

The woman shouted excitedly and quickly wiped her greasy hands.

Then, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at her and didn't dislike her. He shook hands with the little girl generously and asked politely: "What's your name?"

"Ah, Mr. Murong, I am the shopkeeper here, please call me Fu Jin!"

"Fu Jin?" Murong Fu looked the woman up and down and said with a smile, "What a good name, Du Fu Duo Jin. Your father is good at naming her."

"Hehe, my mother got it." Fu Jin said with a smile.

Murong Fu didn't say anything, and the two looked at each other awkwardly for a few breaths.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Murong, why did I forget to get you the key? Come with me."

Fu Jin said and ran to the front desk, took a bunch of keys, and took Murong Fu up to the top floor.

"This is it." Fujin pointed to a door.

The result was another moment of embarrassment.

Fu Jin held a bunch of keys, but he couldn't open the door.

Even if I tried one by one, I tried several times, but I couldn't find it.

She scratched her head and looked at Murong Fu sheepishly: "Mr. Murong, why don't you wait a moment? This house may have been unoccupied for a long time and the lock is broken."

"That's not necessary!" Murong Fu calmly grabbed the lock and flicked it against the keyhole.

Then a "click" was heard, and the lock opened.

Fu Jin was stunned and looked at Murong Fu with admiration: "Mr. Murong, how did you do it?"

"Haha, this is just a little trick from people in the world, nothing to mention." Murong Fu walked into the room.

I found a faint fragrance hidden in the house.

He joked: "I'm afraid this house of yours is usually rented to women."

Fu Jin's face turned red and he nodded subconsciously: "That's right, it's all me...my friend who came to stay."

"Oh, thank you very much for arranging such a good house for me."

Murong Fu opened the window and looked at the street view below, and found that he could see the walls of the imperial city from here.

Fu Jin came to Murong Fu's side and said in a familiar manner: "Isn't this Young Master Murong's first time in the capital of Song Dynasty?"

"Well, we people in the world generally don't come here." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Is it because of the six doors?" Fu Jin looked at Murong Fu curiously. It seemed that in her memory, she had never seen anyone running around in the world.

"More or less, the Jianghu and the imperial court are two different paths after all, and they don't like each other." Murong Fu explained.

Fu Jin pouted and said, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Murong has been traveling for days. Are you hungry? I'll prepare some food for you."