Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"New Year's Eve? Small New Year?"

Murong Fu woke up slowly, and kept talking about two time points.

Sure enough, as he thought.

The Yuan army pretended to attack Ming, but the real intention was Song!

Unfortunately, I couldn't get information about the strength of the Eastern Ying people.

He clapped his hands and looked at Tian Ji Bang subconsciously, but was shocked.

The stick grows to one foot eight, the thickness of a child's fist.

"This thing really can absorb mental power."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, and finally knew how to use it.

Put it on your waist with a few gestures and walk out.

"Master, the young lady has come out and is taking a bath." A Zhu reported.

Murong Fu Yixi was about to rush in and have a water game with Wang Yuyan.

Suddenly, the sound of the system sounded in my mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and reward Yufeng Xingying."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, the system had not rewarded him for a long time, and he thought that the other party was down.

Now that the reward is issued, it is very likely that the corpse poison in Lang Xueci's body has completely disappeared.

Murong Fu focused his attention on Yufeng Xingying again. Hearing the name, he knew it was a martial art.

Soon, the exercise information was digested cleanly.

It made him a little surprised, the method of Yufeng Xingying Extreme Speed.

When you reach the perfect level of cultivation, a wind circle will be set up around your body, and you will walk in the wind. Outsiders can't see the people inside the wind circle.

Hold the grass!

Isn't walking a hundred steps in the sky a flying man?

In the martial arts, the Qinggong who can reach the sky, he knows Wudang's Ti Yunzong.

But if you say you can walk on the sky, this is probably the one.

"Cousin, are you back?"

Wang Yuyan heard the movement outside the door and happily opened the door.

Sure enough, I saw the lover she was thinking about.

Murong Fu looked at the long hair like a cloud, graceful and graceful, like the lovely wife of Luoshui Lotus, and couldn't help but be a little crazy, and hurriedly stepped forward and criticized:

"Yuyan, how do you dress... No, why did you come out right after taking a shower, how did you feel when you caught a cold?"

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, almost saying what was in his heart.

"Cousin, I am as weak as you said." Wang Yuyan pulled Murong Fu and smiled.

"Master, you must be confused, the weather will get cooler after the Double Ninth Festival." Azhu smiled.

Murong Fu patted his forehead and said, "That's right, I'm going to worship my ancestors again soon."

"There are still eleven days." Azhu counted his fingers and gestured.

"Hehe, I will arrange Brother Bao at that moment to make him more grand," Murong Fu estimated that with his current reputation, many families would come back to worship their ancestors.

"Cousin, you're exhausted from going out, do you want to rest first?" Wang Yuyan asked with concern.

Murong Fu raised his head and glanced at the bright sun, then slowly walked into the house with his arms around Wang Yuyan, and muttered, "It just happened to finish dinner in a while."

"Cousin, what are you talking about?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

"Hey, it's okay, cousin recently learned a new trick, Xi Shi Huansha, and I'll teach you later." Murong Fu smiled lightly, gave a few words, and closed the door.

After a while, Wang Yuyan's scattered voice came from inside.

"It's noon now..."

"night…"

"Cousin... What is Xi Shi Huansha?"

…

Gusu City, in Murong's old house.

"Qiu Di, why did you come back so soon?"

Murong was leisurely repairing flowers when a woman appeared behind him.

"I heard that Murong Fu's reputation is very famous recently, so I came back to see." Murong Qiudi, also known as the Heavenly Venerate in Murong Fu's mouth, said.

"Haha, a little baby, with a higher level of martial arts, I think the world is invincible." Murong Zheng said with disdain.

"Father, why don't you come with me, if he finds out that you are playing tricks in the master's house, I'm afraid Murong Fu won't spare you lightly." Murong Qiudi worried.

"Huh, let's go?"

"Why should everything in the Murong family be handed over to Murong Bo's descendants?" Murong Zheng said cheerfully.

"It's okay if you don't leave. I'll transfer all the people of Tianzun and directly help you win the title of Patriarch." Murong Qiudi said indifferently.

Murong Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Murong Fu's skill has grown too fast in recent years, it's better to get rid of it."

"Then it will be the Double Ninth Festival." Murong Qiudi asked.

"You decide!"

Murong Zheng replied lightly, as if to say something unimportant.

From the beginning to the end, he did not put down the flower repairing tool in his hand.

On the other side, Su Ying and Bao Bu and others came to the isolation area to treat seriously ill patients.

"I didn't expect your son to know this kind of isolation method. It's really effective in preventing the chance of infection." Su Ying praised.

"The girl is right, the wisdom of our son-in-law is like a vast ocean." Bao Bu said with a smile.

Su Ying shook her head and felt speechless. She brought the topic back to corpse poison and said solemnly:

"One of the odd things I've found is that several of these seriously ill patients were recently infected."

"Miss Su, what's wrong with this?" Bao Wei asked curiously.

"No, of course not. Didn't you say that the real culprit behind the scenes has been found?" Su Ying asked rhetorically.

"Yeah, it was burnt to ashes by the young master, and we all saw it." Bao Different said firmly.

Su Ying shook her head, pondered for a moment, and said, "But these new patients are obviously infected with the virus recently, and the rate of onset is several times that of others."

The package is different and puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"It can be explained that there are people spreading the word behind their backs, and they have also developed new medicines." Su Ying said solemnly.

When the package was different from the others, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Murong Fu had told them long ago that Murong Jingyue might have other helpers, and now Su Ying's words seemed to confirm this.

"No, I'm going to tell the young master now and let him take precautions." Bao Wei explained that the others would take good care of Su Ying, and he went to Yanziwu.

When the setting sun sheds its afterglow, it shines in the Taihu Lake, setting off a bright red.

Murong Fu patted Wang Yuyan, who was tired beside her, and left alone when she saw that she was sleeping.

"Master, third brother Bao is here." Azhu reported.

"Brother Bao must be greedy for wine again, otherwise, he wouldn't come at this time." Murong Fu chuckled lightly.

Azhu shook his head and analyzed: "It doesn't seem to be. Judging from his expression, it should be urgent."

"Ok?"

Murong Fu thought about it, and asked Bao Qi to help Su Ying treat the corpse poison.

If there is something, it must be about corpse poison.

"Let's go and have a look."

The two soon came to the hall, and saw Bao different pacing back and forth, as if thinking about something.

"Brother Bao, what is it that makes you look like this?" Azhu joked.

Bao Di saw that Murong Fu came and said, "Young Master, what you said may be true, and there may well be someone behind Murong Jingyue!"