Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Chapter 1 The teacher's request

In the city of Tanzania, it is a summer night with a bright moon and few stars.

The backyard of the Murong family's new mansion is a large flower garden.

Wearing short clothes and a small dress, Murong Fu, who is over 12 years old, is boxing in the garden. I can see that his movements are stretched, his routines are strictly prohibited, his moves are clear, his steps are flexible, his movements are like wind, and his strikes are like lightning. He leads with the front hand and then uses the back hand.

Chase, exchange hands with each other and destroy with one breath. The body of the prisoner is like a cat, shaking like a tiger, walking like a swimming dragon, and moving like lightning. There is no soul power flowing around the body, but there is a strong wind wherever the fists and feet are struck, and the surrounding flowers and trees are knocked over by the wind.

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When he hit a punch that made the horses unite, the strong wind swept towards a crape myrtle flower a few steps in front of him. Just as the delicate flower was about to be scattered by the wind of the fist, an invisible energy appeared out of thin air.

Block out all the wind from Murong Fu's punch and protect the pink and purple flowers.

Seeing this, Murong Fu made a gesture of retraction, closed his fists and stood still, exhaled a breath, raised his head and showed a smile: "Teacher, you are here."

A few feet in front of him, he saw a handsome man in brocade robes standing in the air. The evening breeze picked up the skirt of his robe, and he looked like a god. But it was the same man who had kidnapped the Murong Fu brothers in the ice forest years ago.

The two later helped Murong Fu hunt the soul beast Jinpao Douluo.

"Fu'er, I've watched your boxing technique several times, and the more I watch it, the more amazing it becomes. Although the moves are simple, they can affect the whole body and seem to help the movement of soul power!" The man in brocade robes showed a gentle smile:

"You are quite enlightened. At such a young age, you can make such creations in cultivation!"

"Teacher, you are so complimentary!" Murong Fu agreed with a smile. Now he was used to treating all the skills he had learned as having been realized by himself. He couldn't explain it anyway.

What he used was Taizu Changquan. Although it was an entry-level boxing technique similar to Arhat Boxing and Skanda Palm, in the eyes of the great master, it was incomparably miraculous! It was an excellent boxing technique for entry-level body training and inner breath cultivation!

It's a pity that Taizu of the Song Dynasty did not spread the corresponding breathing and breathing methods. Murong Fu was also very idle in his previous life. He used the knowledge of a great master to reverse the boxing theory, and it took him several months to understand the secret.

Jinpao Douluo didn't talk much about this matter. Although the boxing technique was exquisite, it was of no use to his level. He just asked calmly: "Fu'er, has your practice been limited recently?"

"No!" Murong Fu shook his head: "The student's soul power has grown to level thirty-four, and it will rise to level thirty-five in about a month or two. If not this year, he should be able to reach level forty next year!"

"Very good!" Jinpao Douluo nodded happily, with undisguised satisfaction on his face: "I have nothing to worry about in my life. If I die one day, there are three things that can be said in my life! One is that I got the title by luck, and the other is that I got the title when I was young.

My enemy has been suppressed by me for a lifetime, and the third reason is that I have a student like you! Fu'er, you have been working steadily all the way, but you can achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age. Except for young ladies, this is unheard of! In the future, the mainland will definitely know your name

, then my teacher will also have a bright face!"

"It's all thanks to the teacher's teachings!" Murong Fu said with a smile. This was not entirely a compliment. After returning from the Ice Forest last year, there was no movement for two months. Murong Fu only said that the Jin-robed Douluo's words at that time were just casual remarks.

Said. Unexpectedly, one night when he was practicing boxing in the house, Jinpao Douluo suddenly arrived and asked him if he would like to become his teacher.

A titled Douluo is willing to accept you as his disciple. Do you need to consider this matter?

So Murong Fu had a titled Douluo teacher whose name he didn't know and who didn't know his title, but who only vaguely knew that he was related to Wuhun Hall. Jinpao Douluo didn't give much advice to Murong Fu. Most of it was about state of mind and Wuhun theory.

Most of them were relatively high-end theories. Many of the explanations made things that Murong Fu could not figure out before suddenly become clear.

Murong Fu's cultivation speed was still fast after level 30, which was certainly related to Guang Gujing's steady mind and step by step. Jinpao Douluo's advice was not without effect.

"My teachings are of little use," Jinpao Douluo disagreed: "With your qualifications and hard work, even without me, you will be able to see through many things sooner or later, but it will be sooner or later. For you

It has little impact on my practice!" Seeing that Murong Fu wanted to say something else, he waved his hand and said: "Hey, at my age, there is nothing I can't ignore, I just do what I should. I came to see you today because I have something to do."

"Teacher, please give me your instructions!" Murong Fu said respectfully.

"You're a good kid, but you're too arrogant! I don't understand, your parents and siblings are all out of character, but you are a meek one. But you have a meek temper, and each one's soul skills are more violent than the other!" Jin Pao Dou

Luo shook his head in confusion, and then said seriously: "You have been resting at home for more than half a year, and it's time to go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy to study. Although your understanding is indeed extraordinary, competition with others is still an indispensable part of growth.

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Murong Fu felt a little embarrassed after listening to the first half of the teacher's words. It was true that he was more arrogant than just one or two others. After hearing the second half, he calmed down and said, "What the teacher said is that I have already submitted my name card to the alien beast."

The college should receive a receipt within the next two days."

"Well, as long as you have a plan, it doesn't matter where you go specifically!" Jinpao Douluo nodded: "With your understanding, you should be able to practice the same way wherever you go. I am here to give you a task."

"Follow the teacher's arrangements!" Murong Fu nodded.

"Do you know about the Soul Fighting Arena?" Jinpao Douluo asked.

"Students know!" Murong Fu nodded. The previous Duoyan Town did not have it, but Tanzania City was considered a medium-sized city. There was an auction house and a spirit fighting arena in it.

"The year after next will be the year when the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition will be held. You should also know that, right?"

Murong Fu nodded again.

"I made a bet with an old man that you will definitely stand out in the competition and beat all the heroes!" Seeing Murong Fu looking at him with a strange expression, Jinpao Douluo flashed a look of embarrassment on his face: "

Well, this is my teacher's will, but as my student, well, you can only earn face for my teacher at this time."

Murong Fu couldn't help but burst into laughter. Although his teacher looked young and handsome, in fact, who among the titled Douluo was not in his seventies or eighties? Old children, old children, the older they get, the more they look like children! After hearing his words, he nodded and said: "Students should do their best!"

"Just trying your best is not enough!" Jinpao Douluo shook his head slightly and said, "I have been looking around recently. Tiandou Royal Academy, Xingluo Royal Academy and several famous academies in Tiandou are all there.

Several very good seedlings. Some have reached level 40, and some are almost there even if they haven’t reached it yet!”

Murong Fu smiled: "Then, what does the teacher mean?"

"Before the competition starts, I want you to go to the Soul Arena to practice hard! Your cultivation and character are not bad, but I am worried about your experience in facing the enemy! In this way, the task given to you by my teacher is,

By this time next year, your level in the spirit fighting arena will be at least as high as Silver Spirit Fighting."

"Ah..." Murong Fu couldn't help but find it interesting that his teacher would doubt his experience in facing enemies. However, there was no need to explain this clearly, so he agreed: "The students know. When school starts, I will be there at the school."

Participate in the competition in the Soul Fighting Arena. By this time next year, I will definitely be able to come back with a Silver Soul Fighting level."

"Don't underestimate the enemy!" Jinpao Douluo warned a few words, and then said: "You must have guessed about my identity, but I still can't tell you now. You will know when it's time for you to know. In the future,

I may not be able to see you often anymore."

"Teacher..." Murong Fu was a little surprised.

Jinpao Douluo waved his hand: "I have serious things to do, and I can't just idle around here all day long. You should practice well. If it is convenient, I will find time to find you."

Murong Fu raised his hand and said yes. When he saw Jinpao Douluo, he was about to turn around and leave. He couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, I don't know when I will see you again during this trip. Can you tell the student your name?"

"Hey, I'm still asking after I've asked several times." Jinpao Douluo stopped, hesitated, and finally said: "It's okay to tell you, but you still can't tell others about it!"

Murong Fu nodded. As early as when Jinpao Douluo accepted him as his disciple, he had asked that he not be allowed to talk about it to anyone else, not even his parents, brothers and sisters.

Seeing Murong Fu agree, Jinpao Douluo said with a hint of helplessness: "My name is Yueguan!"

------Digression-----

The Great God of Juhuaguan!

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