Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Jiumozhi was slightly surprised, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, I never thought that Mr. Murong knew the young monk."

"Haha, the name of the Imperial Master is as loud as thunder. How could I not have heard of it?" Murong Fu said calmly.

"It's easy to say that Xiao Monk and Mr. Murong were close friends and had an agreement with him during his lifetime.

As long as I bring him the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual, he will let me read a lot of books in Huanshi Shui Pavilion. Jiumozhi said loudly.

"Nonsense, my master has been dead for a long time. When did he make an agreement with you?" A'Zhu's voice also sounded.

"Humph, Mr. Murong, you can't let your father be a villain who breaks his word, right?" Jiumozhi ignored A'Zhu and said to Murong Fu with a chuckle.

Murong Fu asked calmly, "Excuse me, Imperial Master, where is the sword manual you mentioned?"

"The sword manual is here!" Jiumozhi picked up Duan Yu's neck and said disdainfully.

"I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I didn't see where the sword manual is." Murong Fu chuckled.

A'Zhu quickly reminded: "Master, he wants to sacrifice Master Duan alive."

Jiumozhi nodded and admitted: "Yes, Tianlongquan has burned the sword manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Only Mr. Duan in the world knows about the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and the system's humble voice sounded in his head.

"Ding, here comes the question, please let the host make a choice."

"First, sacrifice Duan Yu alive and kill the protagonist. You will be the brightest kid in the world. The reward is the complete version of Beiming Magic."

"Two, speak out against it, and you will decide your world. As a reward, all internal forces will be assimilated into small phaseless power."

Go ahead, kill Duan Yu and you will have the full version of Beiming Divine Art?

In the future, wouldn’t he be invincible?

No, although the Beiming Divine Skill is powerful, its cultivation is extremely demanding. It requires dispersing the skill before it can be practiced. Moreover, the person who absorbs the inner power cannot be stronger than himself.

If Duan Yu didn't have the protagonist's halo, he wouldn't be able to succeed even if he died a hundred times.

The most important thing is that by sacrificing him alive in front of so many people, I am afraid that this will completely offend the Duan family of Dali, and it will definitely affect his future plans to restore the country.

"Choose two!"

"The difference between these words is that the sword manual is the sword manual and people are human beings. I, the Murong family, have always been kind and honest.

If I agree with you to sacrifice Master Duan alive today, wouldn't it mean that I, Murong Fu, would be shameless in facing my ancestors? "Murong Fuyi refused righteously,

At the same time, the sound of system rewards was also heard.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for transforming all his internal energy into the Small Phaseless Kung Fu."

As soon as Murong Fu said this, all the martial artists present applauded and praised him.

"well said!"

"We admire Mr. Murong's precise words."

"Only when you know right from wrong can you be called a hero."

"..."

Everyone kept cheering with every word, and some even almost forgot that they were here to take revenge on him.

Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi's eyes showed admiration.

Only Jiumozhi had an ugly expression on his face: "Mr. Murong, you keep saying that for the sake of our ancestors, do you think you don't want your father anymore?"

"Hmph, my father has been upright and upright in his life, and he will not let you perform a living sacrifice. The imperial master clearly has a grudge against my father and deliberately came to ruin his reputation." Murong Fu said dissatisfied.

Jiumozhi froze on the spot, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He stared at Murong Fu stupidly for a few seconds, and then said angrily: "Okay, very good, I think you just don't want to fulfill the promise between Mr. Murong and me, so don't blame the young monk for offending me."

"Haha, please invite the imperial master!" Murong Fu smiled slightly. He wanted to see how strong Jiumozhi was now.

Jiumozhi's face turned red and he rubbed his hands on his arms. Everyone was still surprised.

Fire suddenly burst out from his palms, and then formed into a large sword.

"Flame Knife!" Murong Fu blurted out as he felt a scorching heat in front of him.

"Hmph, you are worthy of being the eldest son of the Murong family. You can know the martial arts of Tubo when you see me." Jiumozhi said, kicking Duan Yu away and going towards Murong Fu.

"Cousin/Master, be careful!" Wang Yuyan and others reminded loudly.

"You're here just in time!" Murong Fu's face hardened, he jumped forward in two steps and fought with Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi's sword skills are weird and can be divided and combined, and he is still sarcastic.

Murong Fu didn't care, he kept staring at him, and Jiumozhi took action.

After fighting for three rounds, he suddenly took three steps back.

Just when everyone was equally defeated by Murong Fu.

I saw my hands rubbing against my sleeves, and then fire started to appear on my palms.

"What?"

"how come?"

"It only took three rounds for Mr. Murong to learn the enemy's martial arts?"

“…”

Everyone was shocked when they saw Murong Fu using the flaming knife.

Jiumozhi also had a look of disbelief on his face and murmured: "Is this the way to do something to others, and to do something to others?"

Murong Fu smiled contemptuously, and used the Small Phaseless Skill to separate the six channels of true energy from the flame knife and kill Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi was also a little confused at this time, and he parried hastily.

However, the monk's robe was struck with a knife, almost injuring his ribs, and he was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back.

"Master Murong wins!"

"He is indeed Murong Fu, who is known as Nan Murong."

"this…"

Everyone present suddenly thought that they came to seek revenge from Murong Fu.

How can they take revenge when the other party is so strong?

When Murong Fu saw Jiumozhi retreating, he did not pursue him and looked at him calmly: "Master, is that okay?"

"Amitabha, this young monk didn't expect that Young Master Murong has already reached such a state of repaying others with his own way. I admire him." Jiumozhi said while walking with his hands clasped together.

Murong Fu felt contempt in his heart, but said: "The Imperial Master is too polite."

Jiumozhi nodded and came half a foot in front of Murong Fu. Suddenly, he suddenly moved forward and filled his hands with Qi, pushing towards Murong Fu.

"Sneak attack!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

“…”

Everyone shouted, all worried about Murong Fu. No one expected that the dignified Tubo Imperial Guard would make a sneak attack.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Murong Fu smiled coldly and did not move at all, allowing Jiumozhi to slap him with both hands.

"What's going on?" Jiumozhi was feeling proud when he felt that the moment he hit Murong Fu, his own energy seemed to have entered the sea of ​​stars.

"National Master, follow my move and move like a star!" Murong Fu finally used his family's special skill.

Using an extremely clever method, he forcibly transferred all of Jiumozhi's true energy to his right hand, and then slapped it out hard.

"boom!"

Jiumozhi flew out completely and fell hard to the ground.

He felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of old blood spurted out. He said with panic in his eyes: "This is the true way of giving to others, and giving to others in return."

"Haha, the Imperial Master is laughing." Murong Fu replied lightly, took a step forward, and asked in front of the others. .

"Everyone, is there anything else?"