Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Murong Fu said goodbye and left the Pope's Palace sincerely, leaving his teacher and Ghost Douluo, two old and dishonest people, there to complain about various problems in Wuhun Palace. When he left, he felt a little happy.

The patrol inspection of Wuhun Palace is definitely a good job!

It is said that the most ideal job is one with high authority and light responsibilities, freedom to go to work and close to home, sleep until you wake up naturally, and pay until your hands cramp. As a patrol supervisor, you can achieve all of these!

It is very consistent with Murong Fu's current idle mentality.

When he came out, Murong Fu suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to mention the two soul masters he met in the wolf bandit group. He hesitated and turned around again.

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Early the next morning, Murong Fu got up early as usual and had a boxing session, and then had breakfast with his brother and parents who had just woken up.

The Concierge Pavilion arranged by Wuhun Palace is in an area for each college, so the rooms are very spacious. Family members like Murong Fu who come to watch the game can stay here.

This is very user-friendly and convenient. After all, the hotels in Wuhun City are all full now, and prices are high but not affordable.

While having breakfast, the fat man Ma Hongjun and his girlfriend Cuihua came over.

Since the start of the competition, many teams have been studying their opponents, discussing tactics and ways to target the enemy academy's strong points. Therefore, there is little communication with each other.

Although Ma Hongjun visited Murong Fu several times, he did not say a few words. Most of the time, he still had to observe other teams with Flanders and Yu Xiaogang.

And unlike other players who have competition tasks, they need to ensure their rest. Ma Hongjun, who has not been on the court, will also focus on observing the competitions in the Xingluo Division in addition to his own group competitions.

After all, as an actual contestant, his perspective is completely different from that of Yu Xiaogang, who is extremely powerful, and Flanders, who has long been no longer at this level.

"Brother Murong, good morning." The little fat man was full of energy. He first greeted Murong Fu, and then said hello to Murong Xiu, his wife, and Murong Tai.

"Good morning to you, how have you been practicing recently?" Murong Fu asked casually with a smile.

"It couldn't be better!" Ma Hongjun said cheerfully. Ma Hongjun was very satisfied with his life after solving his physical problems with Murong Fu's help.

Even though his companions seemed to have surpassed him in soul power cultivation after taking the fairy grass, he didn't pay much attention to it. In his opinion, his own cultivation speed was already fast enough.

You know, the so-called elites from other colleges have similar soul powers to him, but they are generally more than five years older than him.

"That's good, sit down and eat together." Murong Fu asked casually.

After breakfast, Murong Fu originally wanted to have a good time in Wuhun City with his eldest brother, accompanying his father, mother and sister. Although Wuhun City is not as big as Tiandou City and Xingluo City, but if you want to have a good time, it is not three.

It can be done in five days.

As a result, before going out, he was grabbed by Ma Hongjun.

Murong Fu's height has jumped over 1.75 meters, but Ma Hongjun is still less than 1.7 meters tall. In addition, Ma Hongjun's figure is fat and round, and the way he holds Murong Fu is somewhat like a little brother holding him.

Big brother.

Murong Fu was a little puzzled, but saw that Ma Hongjun was a little shy, but he still whispered to Murong Fu: "Brother Murong, if you have time, go and take care of Sister Zhuqing."

"Ah?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment: "What happened to Zhuqing?"

Murong Fu had never spoken to Zhu Zhuqing since that incident. Even if they occasionally saw each other in the competition venue, they would just nod to each other. After that day, the relationship between the two seemed to be a bit unfamiliar.

"Sister Zhuqing, she is a bit obsessed with practice!" Ma Hongjun said worriedly: "These two days off, even the master took everyone to communicate with other colleges, but Zhuqing, she did not participate in any activities

.Just keep your head down and train.”

"Is there such a thing?" Murong Fu was a little confused after hearing this. Speaking of which, he definitely had a good impression of Zhu Zhuqing. If before, it was just because Zhu Zhuqing had the appearance of an old friend, which made her feel a little different in Murong Fu's heart.

, observing him in the fantasy world for more than ten years a few days ago gave him some more feelings.

Murong Fu felt sorry for her childhood situation. In contrast, not to mention the warm childhood of Murong Fu in this life, but in his previous life, his father had been away for a long time and his mother was very strict with him, but after all, someone cared about her.

Zhu Zhuqing was miserable. Her parents ignored her, and her sisters killed her. The only little sister who cared about her almost died in front of her. In this situation, Murong Fu did not collapse. Murong Fu felt that the little girl

It's really not easy.

What impressed Murong Fu the most was Zhu Zhuqing's tenacity. After experiencing so much, Zhu Zhuqing did not become an unscrupulous cruel person. Nor did he give up his efforts and choose to surrender. Instead, he worked hard and tried harder. It's just...

"Yes," Ma Hongjun sighed and expressed Murong Fu's feelings: "Zhuqing's talent is considered top-notch among ordinary people. But among truly top-notch geniuses, he is only considered an ordinary person."

This is what Murong Fu regrets. Shi Laike and the others are considered to be geniuses, with the only exception being Zhu Zhuqing. However, the cultivation of a soul master is a path that places great emphasis on talent. The early stage is fine, but as you get to the later stage, it becomes very difficult.

The more you will realize, the upper limit brought by the difference in talent is how huge.

"I understand." Murong Fu nodded: "Where is Zhuqing now?"

"She is there every day at the training ground behind the protocol pavilion." Ma Hongjun immediately grinned. Because he lived alone outside, the relationship between Ma Hongjun and the other students of Shrek was a little less. But after all, the classmates were all the same.

Apart from Ning Rongrong, he was the first person to get to know Zhu Zhuqing. In addition, because of Dai Mubai's relationship, Tang San and Oscar seemed to have some affinity with Zhu Zhuqing, so Ma Hongjun had no choice but to pay a little attention to him.

But there was nothing he could do about Zhu Zhuqing's situation, so he thought of Murong Fu.

Since Brother Murong can give himself a meditation method that can quickly increase his soul power, he should also be able to help Zhuqing, right? Ma Hongjun thought so.

"Brother, please stay with your parents and little sister today. I have a friend here who is in trouble, so I feel a little sorry if I don't go and see him." Murong Fu said apologetically to Murong Tai and his parents. However...

"Male or female?" Tuoba Yan pointed out the crux of the problem.

"Hmm..." Murong Fu was a little embarrassed, but he still said truthfully: "It's a girl. Mom, you have seen her before. She was the one I brought home the summer before last..."

"Oh, Mom, I remember, she looks very good at giving birth to that one!" Tuoba Yan nodded immediately. Murong Fu and Murong Tai brothers had never brought their female classmates home to play in so many years. Murong Fu did so only once.

When the girl came back, she was certainly impressed.

"Then go quickly, what are you waiting for!" Tuoba Yan immediately waved her hands, signaling Murong Fu to get out: "We still need you to accompany us? If you can't carry it on your shoulders, you can't lift it with your hands, so hurry up and hurry up!"

I can't carry it with my shoulders, can't I lift it with my hands? Murong Fu refused to accept it, but seeing the faces of his parents and elder brothers beaming with joy, he could only shake his head in acknowledgement, apologize again, and turn towards the training ground.

The training ground prepared by Wuhun Palace for the contestants is of a very high level.

Although it is not as good as Tiandu Royal Academy with mountains, water and woods, it does have a small simulated environment training ground. Murong Fu first went around the woods and animal pens but did not find Zhu Zhuqing, so he went around to the physical training ground.

The physical training ground is divided into two places: strength and agility. Although the fighting spirit master actually has a control category, the control ability is too limited to the spirit, and there is no public training facility that can be used.

But strength and sensitivity are much easier.

Murong Fu came to the agility training ground, and as expected, as soon as he entered, he saw Zhu Zhuqing training inside.

What Zhu Zhuqing does is comprehensive training of reaction and physical fitness. In a field, there are dozens of sandbags moving irregularly and at high speed. Zhu Zhuqing dodges and dodges among them.

Seeing that her hair on the temples was completely soaked with sweat, she was probably training here early in the morning.

"It's better to be cautious than to encourage the growth of the seedlings," Murong Fu said loudly as he approached.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled when he heard Murong Fu's voice, but he was hit by a sandbag and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the training sandbag was some distance away from the ground, so he would not be hit again after he fell.

Zhu Zhuqing took a moment to catch his breath, then came out of the field and looked at Murong Fu strangely: "Why are you here? I've never seen you come to the training ground before."

"The training ground is of little use to me." Murong Fu smiled and shook his head.

Of course, it was not that he did not practice daily. As the saying goes, the fists should not leave the hands and the music should not leave the mouth. Even though Murong Fu's attainments in martial arts have reached a very high level, his reaction to the enemy still needs a lot of practice to maintain.

However, as Murong Fu said, training at this level in the training ground does not mean much to him. On weekdays, he competes with the students from the Academy of Alien Beasts.

Of course, all the students from the Academy of Alien Beasts can't beat him, and it's not necessarily possible to fight together. But if you can't stand Murong Fu, you will increase the difficulty. For example, the opponent can activate the martial spirit, but Murong Fu can't. If there are three or four opponents, beat Murong Fu.

A. This is the norm.

Recently, Huo Siya probably felt that Murong Fu was a little too strong. On the basis of fighting one of three or four, he also asked the auxiliary soul master to add status on the side. This level of practice, even for Murong at this time

To be honest, it is also a bit stressful.

"Yes, with your skills, this level of training really won't do much for you!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded in agreement. She had always known about Murong Fu's skills and admired them very much.

"Then what are you doing here?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, changing the subject.

"I'm here to find you." Murong Fu chuckled: "Stop competing with the sandbags, let's compete?"

"Discussion?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned at first, and then her eyes lit up. She knew the gap between herself and Murong Fu. It was said that it was a discussion, but in fact, Murong wanted to give her some advice.

The time when Shi Nian plotted against her a few months ago, while lying on Murong Fu's back, Zhu Zhuqing wanted to ask Murong Fu to teach her some things about cultivation. She could more or less guess that Ma Hongjun's soul power was cultivated so fast, and Ning Rongrong's

The clever martial arts and even the kicking skills that Xiao Wu is most proud of are inseparable from Murong.

But after opening her mouth several times, she still didn't have the nerve to say it. Zhu Zhuqing had a strong temper and didn't like to ask for help. He had already asked Murong Fu once before to escort her to Shi Laike. This favor had not been repaid yet, and Zhu Zhuqing really couldn't open his mouth anymore.

"Yes, come on." Murong Fu smiled and made an invitation gesture.

"Then be careful." Zhu Zhuqing said softly, then suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Murong Fu's door with one claw.

"It's too direct. This kind of attack will not be effective unless you are one level stronger than the opponent." Murong Fu lightly touched Zhu Zhuqing's wrist with his palm and blocked the grab.

Zhu Zhuqing knew the gap between herself and Murong Fu early, so she was not discouraged. She grabbed the empty space with one claw and immediately attacked with the other hand. Her martial soul was a cat. If the martial soul was activated, the soul power would form a soul power layer on her fingertips.

, quite sharp. Although the martial spirit was not activated at this time, it was attacking according to the routine when the martial spirit was activated.

"Too urgent." Murong Fu gently grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's hand and pushed it forward. Zhu Zhuqing staggered back a few steps.

"You are a spirit master of the agility system, not an attack system. If you miss a hit, you should run away immediately and look for opportunities instead of attacking forcefully." Murong Fu said.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, and just followed Murong Fu's words, started to wander, then made a surprise attack, and launched another attack, just like what Murong Fu said, with a slight change of cover.

Although in Murong Fu's opinion, the technique is still terrible, but it is better to do it with intention than without intention.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, with Zhu Zhuqing attacking and Murong Fu cracking it. At the same time, he described the problems when he attacked and put forward ideas for improvement. Although some principles are simple, if no one mentions them, it is often like a leaf blocking the eye.

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Murong Fu reminded Zhu Zhuqing at the level of a martial arts master. Zhu Zhuqing may not be able to fully understand it for a while, but he will eventually gain something.

When Zhu Zhuqing's breathing became a little short and her face flushed, Murong Fu raised his hand to signal that he could stop.

"I can still do it!" Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to stop.

Rare opportunity!

Although there are three soul saints in Shrek Academy, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji are both of the strong attack type. Although Flanders is of the agility type, he is a flying type, which is completely different from Zhu Zhuqing's martial arts method.

No guidance.

Tang San was very good at martial arts, but if he didn't mention it himself, it would be impossible for others to ask him to teach him his skills.

Xiao Wu was willing to share her leg skills, but Xiao Wu's legs were exceptionally strong and flexible, and she was unique in practicing leg skills. Even if others wanted to learn it, it was difficult for them to learn it. Zhu Zhuqing tried to practice it several times, but his body skills changed.

If you get neither fish nor fowl, you have to give up.

Therefore, it was rare for anyone to be able to guide him in martial arts, and Zhu Zhuqing absolutely did not want to waste any opportunity.

"No hurry, no hurry, let me think about it." Murong Fu smiled, waved his hands, and sat cross-legged on the spot. This was his first time fighting Zhu Zhuqing. He couldn't see it in the spectator seats before, but now

After a close discussion, something seemed to be vaguely touched in my mind.

Big and small grappling? No, it’s not the same feeling at all.

Eagle Claw Technique? It looks like it, but it’s almost meaningless.

Dragon gripper? No, Zhu Zhuqing is not suitable for that kind of tough path.

Eagle claw grappler? It looks more like it, but it seems to be a little short of a kill.

Gradually, the image of an old man with a scholarly crown became clear in his mind. The old man performed a set of claw skills that were as ethereal as a fairy and a ghost, but his fingers and claws were extremely sharp and domineering.

That’s right! Destroying Divine Claw!

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