Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Chapter 839 The third place in the last competition

"Boom~" as Zhou Xiong's huge body fell.

The entire ship [Qingyuan] was also shaken.

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Haha, good luck boy!" A monk with shiny hair and a circle of skulls around his neck said contemptuously.

"Monk Bone, are you jealous of this kid for defeating that stupid bear?"

Bone Monk [Qingyuan] ranked third in the last competition.

The strength is so strong that it has already reached the peak of Nascent Soul.

No one can defeat him if he practices his skills horizontally.

It is said that Chu Lan only lost half a move in a fight with Chu Lan, the first person in the previous competition. ..

The reason why he was third was because the second player had a bye.

"Qiu Mouse, what does it have to do with you whether I am jealous or not?"

"You picked up grandpa's second one last time."

"Grandpa hasn't settled the score with you yet." Monk Bone cursed rudely.

"Haozi is not a mouse, monk, don't bark randomly."

"How can you blame me for how much you consumed in the last competition?"

Qiu Haozi was not angry either, and seemed to be quarreling with Bone Monk, which made him very happy.

Speaking of this, Qiu Haozi felt happy again:

"By the way, you only have one year to fight Chu Lan so fiercely."

"Can you recover?"

"Don't let people take advantage of you and come out to blame this and that."

Monk Bone said unhappily: "You should ask Chu Lanyi about this."

"Fighted me to the death last year."

"I'm afraid it will leave indelible internal injuries."

Qiu Haozi glanced at Bone Monk with contempt and said:

"forget it!"

"Chu Lanyi cannot be compared to ordinary people."

"I guess it's already the Nascent Soul Dzogchen now."

"It's just one step away from entering the incarnation."

The two of them were "whispering" and didn't notice Chu Lanyi, who was frowning not far away.

"Strange, I felt an unusual sword energy on those three ancient swords."

Chu Lan had a vague illusion that the sword energy did not come from ancient swords.

But Murong Fu added it in a strange way.

This made him suspect that Murong Fu might be a swordsman.

After the referee announced Murong Fu's victory, he watched him leave with strange eyes.

"Fulang, are you okay?" Lu Yao asked with concern.

Murong Fu waved his hand and said calmly:

"Haha, a little injury is not serious."

Fang Qian said: "I don't think this person's strength is inferior to that of the city lord."

In other words.

She meant to praise Murong Fu's strength.

It has surpassed a city lord.

Lu Yao blinked her beautiful eyes and said in surprise: "Sister Qian, you said that Fu Lang's strength surpassed that of father."

"Doesn't that mean he can also apply to be a city lord?"

Fang Qian shook her head and said, "How can it be so easy?"

"[Da Qian Guo] requires military merit."

"Only by resisting foreigners can you have a chance to become a city lord."

Lu Yao smiled and said: "Hehe, what a pity."

The three of them, the couple, were chatting wordlessly.

Suddenly, an abrupt voice appeared.

"Jiejie, boy, you actually killed Zhou Xiong."

It turned out that it was Zhao Xian who took the old man in Mogu and the woman in red.

Ran out.

Murong Fu shrugged and wrote lightly:

"I don't want to kill him either, that's all."

"He was too strong. I couldn't control him. I just missed him."

Old Mogu sighed: "Oh, you don't know that the Zhou family has very little blood and has always been very united."

"If you kill Brother Zhou, all his cousins ​​will come to trouble you."

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "Then will his uncle and aunt also come to trouble me?"

"This..." Old Mogu was speechless when asked.

The game has rules.

If you lose and go to the winner's trouble, should the competition still be held?

How dare an elder of the Zhou family bully Murong Fu.

The first one will offend the [Qingyuan].

And the [Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce] behind him.

"Don't worry! This competition is organized by us [Qingyuan]"

"If the Zhou family causes trouble for the young master."

"I [Qingyuan] will never sit idly by and watch."

Situ Xiaoxiao also appeared beside Murong Fu at some unknown time.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xian, Old Man Mogu and others felt somewhat embarrassed.

Situ Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Xiandao again:

"These are all guests of my [Qingyuan]."

"How to entertain and play is beyond my control."

"But please don't disrupt the order of the game."

"Otherwise, the law enforcement team here may not give up."

One law enforcement team is three words.

Old Mogu's face suddenly turned ugly.

You must know that there are beings on board the Qingyuan that far exceed the Nascent Soul stage.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to allow so many Yuanying monks to compete on this continent. He quickly saluted:

"Thank you, Miss, for reminding me, otherwise Mo will suffer a big loss."

Zhao Xian frowned slightly and was not convinced:

"Hmph, the [Qingyuan] is not the only one on this river."

"At the worst, I'll just take another boat next time."

Situ Xiaoxiao would not spoil Zhao Xian at all, so he said rudely:

"If the guest doesn't like it, there's no need to wait until next time. You can get off the boat now."

"You..." Zhao Xian said in anger: "Do you know my identity?"

Situ Xiaoxiao said calmly: "The Zhao family in the capital."

"I still know a little bit."

Zhao Xian is not stupid. Since the other party knows his identity, he still dares to speak like this.

It can only explain one thing, the other party’s status is not low, he coldly snorted:

"Okay, let's see!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without saying too much.

Situ Xiaoxiao saluted and said, "Dear guest, please go slowly."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Miss Situ, why should she be as knowledgeable as a villain?"

Situ Xiaoxiao said seriously: "Threatening the contestants is a big taboo for us."

"If they are allowed to do what they do, then our [Qingyuan] competition will become a place for others to gain profits."

"If this continues, no one will participate."

Murong Fu nodded, he naturally understood this truth.

So he didn't naively think that Situ Xiaoxiao was helping him out.

I just admire this woman's decisive character.

Situ Xiaoxiao said: "Sir, today's game was quite exciting."

"I must be tired from the battle, so why don't I invite a few of you to have something to eat together."

Lu Yao touched her belly and felt a little hungry indeed, and said curiously:

"Isn't there a self-help service?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "In the end, there are still things that others can't eat."

"To be honest, I'm actually a little hungry."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Situ Xiaoxiao said: "Haha, please invite some of you!"

"Please!" Murong Fu said politely.

Several people followed Situ Xiaoxiao and made their way to the top floor of the building boat.

When he arrived at the door of one of the rooms, a beautiful woman suddenly walked out of it.

After glancing at Murong Fu and the others, he said respectfully:

"Miss, the food is ready."

"You can try it now."

Situ Xiaoxiao replied elegantly:

"Excuse me, Aunt Xiao, I'll let you cook in person again."

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