Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu and Song Yuanqiao slammed into fists, and they met with each other, sending out a piercing sonic boom.

The concubine Xuan and the concubine also had some small Taoist priests with low internal strength.

Immediately, I felt dizzy and panicked.

One by one, they quickly ran their internal force against their ears.

Song Yuanqiao's face changed greatly, all because Murong Fu's infuriating energy contained an inner strength that made him unable to guard against it.

The body slammed backwards and shot three feet, and it was only possible to stabilize it with the help of a half-zhang tree to unload its strength.

"Whoa~"

The tree fell to the ground with a bang.

"Little brother is so handsome, I admire it." Song Yuanqiao said generously.

Murong Fu saluted: "Song Daxia is very polite."

"Haha, I can't imagine that there are such young masters and masters as you in the rivers and lakes. It's true that I'm not alone." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Why don't the three little friends go to my Wudang Mountain and take a seat?"

Both the concubine Xuan and the concubine showed their fascination.

Only, Murong Fu shook his head:

"I also ask Zhenren Zhang to forgive his sins. The junior was chased and killed before. I'm afraid that the relatives in the family are anxious. The junior wants to go home first and have a look. In the future, he will prepare a congratulatory gift and come to Wudang Mountain to meet the real person."

Although Shi Fei Xuan and Wei Wei were a little disappointed, they were also ready to advance and retreat together with Murong Fu: "Junior also wants to go back to the sect first, and hope to visit Zhang Zhenren in Wudao Mountain next time."

Zhang Sanfeng was very kind and said with a smile: "Little friend knows that he loves his family, but the old man is embarrassed to blame him. I will ask Yuanqiao to take you down the mountain. If you want to come, you can come anytime."

"Don't worry, you can just find me next time." Song Yuanqiao also laughed.

The three of Murong Fu were overjoyed, and said respectfully, "Thank you Zhang Zhenren, Song Daxia."

"Oh, by the way, where did you bury your master?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.

"I buried Master in the cliff." Murong Fu didn't hide it, he said bluntly.

"When flowers reopen, people have a goodbye day."

"Several little friends, walk slowly." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment and smiled.

Murong Fu left all the way, couldn't help but recall what Zhang Sanfeng said, and finally felt that there was something in the other party's words.

Shi Fei Xuan also seemed to have noticed something was wrong and said, "Zhang Zhennian's words don't seem right."

"Oh? What did the girl say?" Song Yuanqiao laughed.

The concubine said: "It shouldn't be, flowers have a re-opening day, and people are no longer young."

"Haha, Master, his old man, always likes to pretend to be mysterious. Don't think about it any more, I will send it here and see you in the future." Song Yuanqiao said salutarily.

Murong Fu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Song Daxia for sending me off. If you have the opportunity, welcome to visit Gusu City, and let the younger generation fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"Haha, definitely."

Song Yuanqiao arched his hands and turned to leave.

The three remaining in the field suddenly became silent.

In the end, she said, "It's not that we can't see each other after we parted ways, so what?"

"It's still free and easy." Murong Fu smiled.

"Hmph, you've taken advantage of the old lady and don't even think of running away. When I go back and tell the master, I'll go out to Gusu City to find you." She snorted coldly.

Shi Fei Xuan recalled how reluctant she was to be held in Murong Fu's arms these few nights.

"I have to go back to Cihang Jingzhai first, and report this matter to Master before I can find you."

Murong Fu was very embarrassed, and thought to himself, can the two heroines not tell your master?

If these two women find him, wouldn't it be troublesome?

"Cough, can we talk about it a few years later?"

"Why, do you want to admit it?" She asked with a frown.

Shi Fei Xuan was also surprised and looked at Murong Fu in confusion.

Murong Fu explained: "My husband's realm is too low now, wait another two years, when I reach the peak of the master, then it will be easy to communicate with you two masters."

"Also, those who pursue me within the evil sect can go to Chang'an from here."

"Once you are known by others, I'm afraid you will have a difficult time in the future."

She said proudly with her arms folded over her chest.

Shi Fei thought about it too, nodded and said: "After three years, my master is likely to let me take over the position of head, you must before that..."

"Don't worry, after two years, I will propose to the two factions again, and then I will welcome you back to Yanziwu." Murong Fu patted his chest and said.

"Hmph, then reluctantly believe it once." She finished.

He lightly pecked Murong Fu's cheek.

Then, dodge away.

Concubine Shixuan smiled slightly, and even more boldly kissed Murong Fu's lips.

After saying take care, he turned around and left.

Looking at the two women who were leaving, Murong Fu lost his breath and laughed at himself: "I am a handsome seven-foot boy, but there are no two women who are free and easy. It's sad."

After speaking, without looking back, he left and walked towards Gusu.

After several months, Murong Fu finally returned to the city of Gusu.

There seems to be a kind of taste of redemption.

Mainly inside and outside the city, there are refugees everywhere, and a bleak smell makes Suzhou no longer as lively as it used to be.

Some familiar shops have also closed and disappeared.

Murong Fu walked to a pub, sat down and asked for a glass of wine.

Curiously, he asked, "Little Er, why is the city of Gusu so deserted?"

Xiao Er shook his head helplessly: "Guest officer, are you new here?"

"That's right." Murong Fu asked "Yeah".

"Hey, then you don't know. Since a few months ago, many people in the city have gotten sick, and the infection has been very serious. Since then, everyone has been in crisis and dare not go out." Xiao Er said.

"Didn't the prefect find someone to govern it?" Murong Fu asked.

"I found it, but unfortunately it's useless." Xiao Er shook his head and went to the back kitchen.

Murong Fu was thoughtful, vaguely remembering that the package was different, or Gong Yegan had told him about it.

It's just that at that time, he was going to look for treasures, so he didn't take it to heart.

"Thank you."

After Murong Fu finished drinking, he put down his money and prepared to go home.

Before leaving, Xiao Er did not forget to remind to leave Gusu City quickly.

Murong Fu smiled and said ok, then came to Taihu Lake alone.

After turning around, I didn't see half of the boatman.

Helpless, I could only shout loudly, "Azhuhe is coming to pick me up quickly?"

His current internal strength is enough, and his voice transmitted through the air directly to Yanziwu.

Wang Yuyan and the others are still comforting each other.

I only felt the house shake, and I thought it was an earthquake, when I heard Murong Fu's voice.

Azhu Yixi: "It's the young master!"

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan was surprised and delighted: "Is this the way to transmit a sound over a thousand miles?"

"Wuwu, I knew that the young master is not dead, how could that monk defeat him." Abi burst into tears, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Azhu said: "Don't cry, don't cry, let's go find a boat and pick up the son."

"Well, let's go." Abi nodded her head desperately, and supported Wang Yuyan as she walked out.

Set sail to pick up Murong Fu.

On the shore, several figures quickly moved towards Murong Fu.

Just when they were only half a foot away, they all knelt on the ground and shouted:

"The shadow guard Jiang Zian has seen the master."