Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu opened the car door and saw Pang Ban walking towards him.

Instead, most of the fear in my heart dissipated.

He straightened his clothes and walked out calmly.

"The magician is so cheerful that he is waiting here for me in the middle of the night."

"Haha, there is no other way. If you didn't run, I wouldn't have to come here." Pang Ban also laughed.

Murong Fu looked at Wudang Mountain and said:

"The real Zhang Sanfeng is on this mountain. Aren't you afraid that when he comes down, you won't be able to get out?"

"Haha, are you afraid?" Pang Ban shook his head: "Zhang Sanfeng, the most he can do is beat me up or kill me, but he can't."

Murong Fu's eyes widened, although what Pang Ban said was a bit shameless.

But it's true.

Master Zhang Sanfeng seems to have never killed anyone in his life.

At that time, the six major sects forced his beloved disciple Zhang Cuishan to death.

He just rewarded those big mouths of Master Miejie.

It's really ridiculous.

A man who had never killed anyone turned out to be the best in the world.

No wonder…

Although Wudang Mountain is within the territory of the Song Dynasty, it does not effectively intimidate warriors from other countries.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu could only smile helplessly.

"Even so, I don't think he would see me, a good young man, being killed by you here."

Pang Dian nodded and stretched out a finger:

"Ten breaths! I will let you run for ten breaths first. If you can distance yourself from me within ten breaths, run to Wudang Mountain."

"I will let you go and promise that within one year, no one from the Yuan Kingdom will cause trouble for you."

"how?"

Murong Fu was stunned, he didn't expect that Pang Ban would do something like this.

Although it's a bit like cat and mouse.

But given this rare chance to survive, Murong Fu naturally wanted to give it a try and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, today you give me ten breaths, and the king of Japan will also give you ten breaths."

"Haha, interesting, interesting, if one day you can reach our level."

"I think those old guys will be overjoyed."

Murong Fu was stunned, although Pang Ban emphasized the word "joy" a little too much.

But he couldn't understand any of them for a while.

With a thought, the true energy of Dantian suddenly exploded, and a hurricane suddenly surrounded his body.

He used [Wind Shadow] and ran towards Wudang Mountain.

"one."

"two."

"three."

…

Pang Ban followed the agreement and started counting.

"Where did the magician come from? Minmin is so polite."

Zhao Min felt relieved when he saw Murong Fu running away.

He walked up to Pang Ban openly and saluted and said hello.

Pang Ban didn't know what Zhao Min and Murong Fu were secretly doing, so he frowned and nodded.

But it was a breath slower.

"But how did Minmin offend the Solitaire Magician?"

Seeing Pang Ban continue counting, Zhao Min looked at Huanwan pretending to be confused.

Huanwan is very thoughtful and cunning.

He saw Zhao Min's little plan at a glance and said deliberately:

"Master Mage is the leader of the Demon Sect and will not talk to ordinary people easily."

"If the princess wants to say something, you can ask for permission in advance."

Zhao Min pretended to be surprised, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he said "Alas":

"I see, I will not be so reckless next time."

Pang Ban listened to the two girls singing in harmony and glared at Huan Huan fiercely.

After being distracted, another breath fell.

Two breaths of time, for a true master, is enough to kill the enemy ten thousand times.

And for a master like Murong Fu, it was enough to run an extra tens of feet.

With a cold snort, he turned into a black mist and disappeared in front of the women's eyes.

When Yinmeng, Zhao Min and the other girls saw this, their hearts were in their throats.

They looked at each other and chased after each other.

On the other hand, Murong Fu used his spiritual consciousness to keep his eyes locked on Pang Ban's upper body.

Seeing the small actions of Zhao Min and Huan Huan, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.

It seems that he did not love them in vain.

At critical moments, great things can really be accomplished.

The only thing that gave him a headache was that Pang Ban's speed was far beyond his imagination.

No matter how strong he is now, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person.

But Pang Ban is different, the other party can take advantage of the general trend of the world.

The normal speed is naturally several times higher than that of ordinary people.

If you add Qinggong, it is no exaggeration to say that you can walk as fast as flying.

The distance of ten breaths has already caught up with five breaths in the blink of an eye.

The remaining seven breaths are just a matter of time.

"Damn it, no matter how fast I run now."

"It's impossible to get rid of Pang Ban before reaching the top of Wudang Mountain."

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and had already thought of a strategy in his mind.

Qi Luck Dantian, pouring Qi into his mouth, shouted to the sky:

"Pang Ban, the master of [Magic Palace], specially led his disciples to sweep across the Wudang Sect."

"I hope Wudang Master Zhang will come down and die."

My mother!

Pang Ban, who was chasing Murong Fu from behind, couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

He never expected that Murong Fu would be so shameless.

Do such a despicable thing.

Although Zhang Sanfeng doesn't kill anyone, wouldn't it be very unfair if I were beaten by him for no reason?

Moreover, during the previous battle with Song Du, he was plotted against by another old eunuch.

It's not healed yet.

If he was ravaged by Zhang Sanfeng again, it would be difficult for him to leave the Yuan Kingdom within ten or eight years.

However, it is understandable that the other party used some tricks in order to escape.

He could only grit his teeth and persist, silently speeding up.

We must kill Murong Fu before Zhang Sanfeng comes forward.

After Murong Fu shouted, he prayed in his heart that Zhang Sanfeng must come over quickly.

If he is too late, his life will be in vain.

Just when his thoughts fell.

A wave of hatred blew to the back of his neck along with the breeze.

Murong Fu was instantly frightened, and the imperial emissary was violently slapped backwards by the hurricane force.

"boom!"

Huge force to fight against. .

Created a whirlwind.

The big trees hugging the three people around them were cut open one after another.

"You..." Murong Fu looked at Pang Ban in front of him, and couldn't help being surprised.

Seven breaths away, how did he appear behind him in an instant?

"Go away, boy, it's all your fault for causing me to burn 10% of my demonic energy."

"If I don't kill you, it's really hard to understand the hatred in my heart."

Pang Ban roared angrily. The demonic aura in his mouth was not the demonic aura seen by the outside world.

It was something similar to Murong Fu's spiritual crystal in his body.

It was very difficult to refine on a daily basis, and even during the Battle of Song Capital, he did not use it too much.

Who would have thought that in order to catch a mere master.

He wants to waste ten percent.

Murong Fu felt Pang Ban's anger and quickly circulated his Qi so that his whole body was covered with purple flames.

Even if he died, he would still have a good fight with the opponent.

Just taking a quick glance, I found that the scenery here was actually different from before.

It was exactly the same when he was being chased by Jin Lun Dharma King.

I couldn’t help but smile bitterly in my heart:

"Is it possible that I, Murong Fu, am destined to die at the foot of Wudang Mountain?"

Then he shouted loudly: "Pang Ban, give me a [Tathagata Divine Palm]!"