Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Shi Fei Xuan did not expect that Murong Fu would refuse so bluntly, and asked unwillingly, "Young Master Murong, once the Yuan people invade the Song Kingdom, their lives will inevitably be ruined. Are you really not thinking about it?"

"Miss Shi is telling the truth, the country of Song is not much better now, the people are displaced, there is no next meal, and no one cares about the war and the plague.

Let’s talk about Xiangyang, the court has no generals to send, and it actually needs a Jianghu Ranger to block it. It’s ridiculous to think about it. "

Murong Fu shook his head, if the world was at peace, he would rather not go to restore the country and live happily ever after, but he was not.

Concubine Shixuan sighed and said, "Since Young Master Murong Fu is unwilling to take action, Concubine Xuan has no choice but to leave."

"Miss Shi, walk slowly." Murong Fu stood up and saluted, watching the other party leave.

Then, began to figure out how to deal with the enemy. Compared with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Tianfeng Shirou is better to deal with. With a little calculation, he can be killed first.

Even, through some transactions, maybe you can use it for your own use.

After thinking about it, it was because he was too weak. He had to have the strength of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, not to mention that King Jinlun was the leader of the demon sect Shi Zhixuan, and Zhang Wuji would also beat him when he came over.

After drinking a mouthful of monkey brew, he sat cross-legged and began to practice the exercises.

Early the next morning, he bid farewell to Mei Niansheng and Ding Dian and quietly went to the suburbs of Jingzhou.

"If I remember correctly, it should be here." Murong Fu came to the system prompt, and circled around and found no three hundred shadow guards.

Seeing a trace of traces in the woods, when he was about to go over to check, he suddenly moved under his feet, and a hemp rope came out, instantly binding his feet.

Murong Fu smiled indifferently, the inner strength sinking, the hemp rope immediately stretched straight, and before he could be proud, countless cold lights flew from all directions, and upon closer inspection, they were all sharp knives.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to encounter traps when I was out of town." Murong Fu moved his Zhen Qi hand to take advantage of the situation, and all the knives were absorbed into his hands.

But at this moment, there were not many black figures rushing towards Murong Fu.

When Murong Fu was about to fight back, he saw those shadows kneeling in front of him.

"Three hundred shadow guards have seen the master."

"So it's you?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said.

One of the big men explained: "I am setting traps to defend against the enemy. I don't know if the master is visiting, please forgive me."

Murong Fu smiled lightly, the real luck was on his feet, and the hemp rope that bound him was instantly shattered.

"It doesn't matter, you can be so careful, it's too late for the owner to be happy, what's the sin."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master." The three hundred shadow guards answered in a deafening voice.

Murong Fu rubbed his ears and asked, "Who is in charge here?"

"Returning to the master, it is the subordinates who are responsible." The previous big man said.

Murong Fu looked up and down a few times, the aura on the opponent's body was very strong, and his strength should be around the first-class realm, so he asked with satisfaction: "What's your name?"

"My subordinate's name is Ruan Yi." The big man replied respectfully.

Murong Fu ordered: "After dark, follow me to Tianning Temple and take out the treasures there as military resources."

"As ordered!"

Murong Fu was full of pride, thinking about how to transport the treasure away, but his good brother was extremely distressed.

In Hankou, in front of the Ling residence, Ding Dian was wandering around, and he was no longer proud of yesterday's spring breeze.

The reason is that Ling Shuanghua's father, Ling Tuisi, was furious in the mansion when he learned what the two had done yesterday.

"Naughty, nonsense, you are a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, and you kiss a kid in public, ruining the family style, ruining the family style!"

"Dad, yesterday Big Brother Ding seems to have fallen into a demon. I kissed him to save people." Ling Shuanghua bowed his head and explained shyly.

Ling Tuisi said disdainfully, "It's that Ding Dian again. I remember telling you before that he's just an outer disciple of a martial arts family, and he won't be very promising."

"Dad, Brother Ding's status today is far from being comparable to before. He has already worshipped under the sect of Hero Mei, who has become a junior disciple of Hero Mei." Ling Shuanghua retorted in a low voice.

"What? You said he was Mei Niansheng's disciple?" Ling Tuisi's voice instantly rose an octave. He had already inquired about Mei Niansheng's Liancheng formula, which contained a big secret of a treasure.

It's just that the opponent's martial arts are too high, and there is no chance to start.

I had already planned to give up, but I didn't expect that God would bring the opportunity before me, and my daughter actually hooked up with the other party's apprentice.

Godsend opportunity, Godsend opportunity!

Turning his eyes, he confirmed: "I heard that Mei Niansheng was seriously injured by his three apprentices. Ding Dian won't talk nonsense, will he lie to you?"

Ling Shuanghua said firmly, "Brother Ding Dian is not that kind of person. He used a few Liancheng swordsmanship for me yesterday."

"Oh? If he is a disciple of Mei Daxia, he is worthy of you. Well, let him come and practice Liancheng swordsmanship in front of me. If it is true, I will not stop you."

"Really, Brother Ding Dian is outside, I'll go and call him right away." Ling Shuanghua didn't think about it too much, and hurriedly took Juyou out and called the stupid Ding Dian into the house.

Ling Tuisi didn't talk nonsense, he brought a few people to the garden and asked Ding Dian to dance the sword for him.

"Uncle Ling, please be optimistic!" Ding Dian thought it was the care of his father-in-law, and danced very seriously.

"Dinghu dragon goes far, Yinhai geese fly deep."

"I'm done with the Bian Zhou, and I'll wait for the autumn wind to fish."

"The clouds invade the sail and the shadows are exhausted, and the wind forces the geese to slant."

"..."

Ling Tuisi became more and more energetic the more he looked, his eyes were full of light, as if he could not wait to eat Ding Dian.

"My nephew, you really are good at swordsmanship and martial arts. I admire, admire!"

Ding Dian handed the weapon to the servants of the Ling residence, and said with a smile, "Uncle Xie praised him."

"By the way, nephew, I don't know where the respected teacher is now? He is a hero who is admired by everyone in the world. I have been admiring his name for a long time, and I want to see his true face." Ling Tuisi said with a look of admiration.

Anyone who saw it thought he was Mei Niansheng's little fanboy.

Ding Dian said with a smile: "My master now lives in the Chrysanthemum Hotel."

"Ah? It's so close?" Ling Tuisi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can you take me to see Master Mei?"

Ding Dian said truthfully: "Yes, yes, but it takes a few more days. Master, his old man is injured, and he can't get out of bed now."

When Ling Tuisi heard that Mei Niansheng was hurt so badly, his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately said, "There is no need to get up, I have just a lot of supplements here, and it is perfect for him to heal the old man's injury."

"This.."

Ding Dian wanted to refuse, but seeing Ling Tuisi's face full of anticipation and embarrassed to speak, he could only bite the bullet and agree, "Alright."

Ling Tuisi was overjoyed, patted Ding Dian's shoulder in praise, and said, "Haha, nephew Ding is really sensible and understands human feelings. In the future, Shuanghua will be by your side, and I will be relieved, old man."