Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

While Murong Fu listened, he frowned deeply and felt that the situation was not good.

Finally, after pondering for a long time, he felt that the situation was tense and he had to go investigate.

"Tomorrow, I will go back to Gusu. You should heal your wounds first. Don't act rashly."

Zhao Min was a little reluctant and said quickly: "Are you leaving so soon?"

Murong Fu touched her hair and comforted her softly: "Nowadays, with various countries at war, the situation may change rapidly."

"We have to plan ahead."

"By the way, the girl next to me, Xiao Yin, is the little silver snake in my hand. Please take good care of it for me."

Zhao Min nodded slightly, threw herself into his arms, and smelled the familiar scent.

"Fulang, I really miss you!"

Early the next morning, Murong Fu first checked Huo Gong Tou Tuo's injuries and found that they were no longer seriously injured. The injuries of everyone else had also improved.

He said in a deep voice with some guilt: "Master, it's my fault that I came a step too late."

Huo Gong Tutuo waved his hand and looked at him with a hint of admiration: "When you grow up, you will become more powerful than Master."

"No matter what, you are my master, and my kindness will never be forgotten." Murong Fu spoke word by word.

He felt his pulse again, and then he felt relieved, looked at everyone and said, "How was yesterday's battlefield cleanup?"

Deng Baichuan took a step forward, clasped his fists and lowered his head: "Back to your lord, the battle was fierce yesterday and our side suffered heavy losses. However, there are not many men left in Japan now."

"Yes, most of the men died in this war, and now only some old men are left who are about to enter the coffin." Bao BuTong also agreed.

Murong Fu nodded slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he was silently calculating in his heart.

He didn't say anything more, leaving Xiao Yin behind and entered the [Teleportation Array] and headed for Gusu.

In Gusu, Wang Yuyan is leading the children to study hard one by one, in a decent and serious manner.

Seeing such a warm scene, Murong Fu felt a little relieved for a moment and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan spotted his figure with sharp eyes and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Her face was full of joy and shock: "Fulang, why are you back!"

The surrounding children also gathered around, with lively smiles on their faces.

"Dad, you are finally back."

"Father, I miss you so much. You can play with me for a while."

"Daddy, daddy..."

For a moment, Murong Fu was a little confused by the children's words.

He stretched out his hand and touched the furry head, and immediately laughed heartily: "Okay! As expected of daddy's good boy!"

Wang Yuyan was also beside her, with a gentle smile on her face. Then she sent the children away and took Murong Fu back to the house.

"Fu Lang, why did you come back suddenly? Did something happen?"

Murong Fu looked solemn and nodded: "I heard that wars have been going on in several countries recently, and I'm afraid there will be big moves."

Then, he took out a few books on cultivation techniques from his arms and handed them to Wang Yuyan: "These are some excellent cultivation secrets. They were written down by me after I came from [Daru Realm]."

"After you study them carefully, distribute them to your children, Third Brother Bao and Lengxue. Don't neglect them. I'm afraid you won't have enough time."

Wang Yuyan took it and said seriously: "Don't worry, cousin, I understand."

"Yu Yan, I'm afraid the Ming Dynasty is at a critical moment, so I won't stay at home any longer. I'll come back to see you after taking care of you." After saying that, Murong Fu turned around and left.

Wang Yuyan hugged him from behind, with a look of reluctance on her face, and touched his chest with her little hand: "Are you leaving so soon?"

How could Murong Fu not know what she meant? He was now like a eunuch who had entered the palace.

Immediately, he told Wang Yuyan about the clone again.

After a brief explanation in the latter's wistful eyes, he left in a hurry, heading towards the Ming Dynasty.

Before leaving, he took another look at Lai Wenjun and asked him to find another way to [Da Ru Realm].

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back.

At the same time here, [Ming Dynasty] Duanyun Pass was surrounded by a large army, and smoke was everywhere.

Wearing armor, Yu Huatian stood in front of the formation, looking at the 500,000 yuan army in front of him, clenching his fists tightly.

This is the last line of defense for the Ming Dynasty. Once it is lost, it will be a devastating blow.

In this battle, he had no choice but to win and not lose!

On the opposite side, Nian Liandan, Hongri Dharma King, Si Hanfei and Meng Chixing all had mocking expressions on their faces.

"Yuhuatian, I advise you to stop struggling pointlessly." Sihanfei snorted coldly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Nian Liandan also took a step forward and waved his long sword: "A hundred thousand troops, against our half a million soldiers and horses, is like an egg against a stone!"

Yuhuatian stared at the four of them, his eyes not even flinching.

They are right, this battle is about hitting an egg against a stone.

But, who says an egg cannot hit a rock?

Today, he Yuhuatian will touch their indestructible rock.

He glared at the people in front of him and roared loudly: "It's not a foregone conclusion. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose!"

His eyes widened and he made a gesture behind him, and soon his deputy Yu Wushang nodded understandingly.

I saw Yu Wushang riding his horse around from the left and quietly leading a group of people away.

On the opposite side, Si Hanfei spoke softly: "Be careful with this man. It is said that he once defeated the Qing Dynasty's 200,000 troops with an army of 50,000!"

"Huh? Is he really that amazing?" Nian Liandan obviously didn't believe it and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

After hearing this, Dharma King Red Sun's eyes flashed with light, and then he spoke cautiously: "It's better to believe that he has something than to believe that he doesn't have it. You must guard against him."

Soon, the war drums on both sides were beating, and the swords and halberds reflected the sun, shining with cold light.

The war was about to break out, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers looked up to the sky and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"...

In just an instant, the originally peaceful battlefield was suddenly filled with dust, and countless horse hooves trampled the yellow sand.

The black clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and the entire sky seemed to merge with the ground, and the surrounding area was filled with darkness.

The soldiers of the two sides were intertwined, and the sounds of clashing weapons and shouts alternated.

Not long after, hot blood spurted out in mid-air, and every living life disappeared in an instant.

The sun slowly hid in the black clouds, and the entire battlefield became hazy, with shadows intertwined and floating corpses everywhere.

While Yuhuatian was observing the situation, he was calculating the opportunity, silently thinking in his heart: Just half an hour, half an hour!

On the other side, the Red Sun Dharma King always felt a little uneasy, and kept looking to the opposite side: "I always feel that he still has a back-up plan."