Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 187 Zhenlong Fengyun, Hero's Twilight
In the blink of an eye, Murong Fu had already stayed in the Valley of the Deaf and Mute for three full months.

In the past three months, Wang Yuyan has practiced Lingbo Weibu and Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu to a small degree, while Murong Fu, under the guidance of Wu Yazi, has mastered Liuyang Palm and Zhemei Shou, the karate martial arts of the Xiaoyao School. Learned and penetrated, and turned into the Murong family's change of time and stars.

With these two top martial arts as a reference, the current Murong Fu can be regarded as having truly practiced Zhuanxingyi to the state of "returning the other's way to the other body". With a smooth rebound, even the intangible and intangible true energy can be doubled back with its own internal force on the original basis.

Of course, this premise is that the opponent's palm strength and true energy cannot be too much stronger than his own body.If you want an analogy, it is the same principle as the elastic rope used for bungee jumping.When the weight of the load is not too outrageous, it can bounce back after hitting the bottom, but if the weight hanging on it is too outrageous.
Another thing is to unload the force. The time required to turn the force increases with the opponent's skill and strength.If it is the 72 unique skills used by ordinary Shaolin Xuanzi monks, Murong Fu can instantly use the star shift to return to the body, this is the conclusion that Murong Fu has tried many times with Su Xinghe.

In other words, when fighting against ordinary Xuanzi masters, Murong Fu can instantly kill him with this move.
Wu Yazi knew that time was running out, in order to leave as much inheritance as possible to his granddaughter and grandson-in-law in the last days of his life, he spent the past three months almost day and night advising the martial arts disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. study.

In three months, under Wu Yazi's guidance, everyone's martial arts have improved significantly. Even Zhuo Bufan, who held the sword for Murong Fu, has also made great progress in swordsmanship. From Murong Fu's point of view, at this time Zhuo Bufan can even make two gestures to Xuanji and the others alone.

"Junior Brother, the invitation for the Zhenlong Chess Game has already been sent out. Shaolin, Dali, Beggars, and the famous factions in the Jianghu will rush to Deaf and Mute Valley in half a month. Counting the time, Ding Chunqiu's evil obstacle has also passed away." Received the news and rushed to the Central Plains. With the strength of the two of us, can we really destroy that traitor?"

Su Xinghe and Murong Fu sat in front of the chess table, the two cups of tea on the table were already completely cold.With a worried expression on his face, Su Xinghe opened his mouth to express his worries to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu curled his lips noncommittally, and patted the little old man's shoulder to comfort him: "Brother, don't worry! It's just Ding Chunqiu."

Looking at Su Xinghe's expression of fearing Ding Chunqiu like a tiger, Murong Fu only found it funny.It is true that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts level can be regarded as the level of a generation of masters in the outside world, but in fact he has not learned any advanced martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect.In other words, Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu are called Wu Yazi's direct disciples, but they actually enjoy the treatment of outer disciples.

If it was three months ago, although I said it would be no problem to defeat Ding Chunqiu, it would be quite difficult to single-handedly kill the opponent, because at that time, I didn't know any other martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect except for one Beiming Divine Art.

But now, among the advanced martial arts of the Free and Unfettered School, the only thing I still don't know is the Child Elder's Everlasting Eternal Spring Kung Fu.

Just ask Ding Chunqiu what can he use to fight himself when the martial arts configuration is crushing, internal force is suppressed, and the opponent's martial arts is clear to himself?
Murong Fu has already decided, when the time comes, Ding Chunqiu's meridians will be completely abolished, and he will throw it in front of Wu Yazi and let the old man dispose of it, and let the old man destroy all of Ding Chunqiu's internal energy, so that he will not be able to live or die.

Instead of practicing meditation in Shaolin Temple with Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo under the pressure of the life and death talisman like in the original book, following the sweeping monk.

How can a bad guy become a Buddha instantly by putting down his butcher's knife?And if a good person does a bad thing, he will be tolerated by the world?
Murong Fu doesn't believe in karma, and reporting grievances directly is the only rule Murong Fu believes in.

One morning a few days later, Ah Zi came to the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb.

Murong Fuxing didn't have much hope at first, but it turned out that Ah Zi was really talented in stealing things. He just briefly described the contents of the letter and told her that the letter was hidden in the deputy head of the beggar gang. These two pieces of information from Ma Dayuan's family turned out to be that she actually stole the letter!
Azi presented the letter in front of Murong Fu like a treasure, smiling like a happy little fox: "Master, it took me a lot of effort to get this letter. For this letter, Azi has I worked as a maidservant for that thieves woman for two whole months, so I was able to stay with her and slowly find this letter! Master, do you read it?"

At the beginning Ah Zi was fashionable beside Ding Chunqiu and coaxed Ding Chunqiu's heart into ecstasy with her superb flattering skills, no matter how scheming Kang Min was, she was nothing more than a poisonous woman.Compared with the old monster Ding who has been in the world for decades, Kang Min is as tender as a little girl who can't help but sulk.Getting Kang Min done is not a particularly difficult task for Ah Zi.

Murong Fu nodded in satisfaction, and threw out a pill.A'Zi hurriedly caught it in the palm of her hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The seal of the letter was intact, and there was not a word on the envelope.

Murong Fu opened the letter smoothly, and the handsome and vigorous handwriting came into view: "Brother Jianran, we have been separated for several years. The scene is just like the present."

Although Murong Fu didn't recognize Xuanci's handwriting, the content of the letter was absolutely correct.

Murong Fu held the letter in his hand, his face was covered with dark clouds.

Seeing Murong Fu's gloomy face, Ah Zi felt a little scared. She once thought about opening the letter to read it by herself, but after a rational struggle, Ah Zi still decided to honestly hug Murong Fu's thigh tightly. Knowing too much is not a good thing.

At this time, what Murong Fu is holding is a major secret that can affect the entire martial arts structure, but Murong Fu is not happy at all.

Angry and contemptuous, Murong Fu suppressed his nausea and finished reading the letter in his hand.

Immediately after the internal force was released, the fiery Beiming Qi ignited the yellowed letter in his hand.The flying ashes drifted away with the wind, like countless ugly butterflies.

In just a few seconds, the biggest secret of today's martial arts disappeared without a trace, like a bug covered in heavy snow, and died without a sound.

Murong Fu felt sick for no reason.

Be it Xuanci or Wang Jiantong, they are actually a bunch of disgusting rats with their famous martial arts names.

This world can tolerate a villain like Ding Chunqiu, but not a good person like Qiao Feng.How can a wicked person like Ding Chunqiu be forgiven by the Buddha, but a good person like Qiao Feng commit suicide in public?
If no one cares, then Murong Fu will take care of it.

"Master, are you okay?"

Ah Zi asked tremblingly.

"I'm fine, I'm doing very well, Ah Zi."

Murong Fu laughed.

AhZi's eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Master, for doing things for Master, AhZi will never hesitate to die. Master is superb, handsome, young and promising, AhZi can serve under Gusu Murong's sect, It is really lucky for three lives."

Murong Fu pressed twice with his hands, making Ah Zi's body sink slightly, preventing the little fox from flattering her next time.

"Okay, this kind of flattery is fine once in a while. Since you have done such a big thing for me, then I will reward you. Now I will give you two choices!"

Murong Fu's words raised Ah Zi's heart, and she looked at Murong Fu anxiously, waiting for the other party's next words.

"The first option. From now on, you will regain your freedom. You can go wherever you want. And I will also tell you the identity of your biological parents. The second option, from today onwards, officially Become my servant under Murong Fu's sect. As long as you concentrate on doing things for me, I guarantee that no one will be able to hurt you in the future. And I will also teach you advanced martial arts so that you can become a first-class master in the martial arts. You choose Bar!"

Azi's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said without hesitation: "Thank you, master. Azi will definitely serve the master wholeheartedly in the future!"

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback: "Don't you just want to know who your biological parents are?"

Ah Zi curled her lips in disdain: "They gave birth to me and never cared about me for a day. Who cares whether they live or die? Being with the master has status, and you can learn powerful martial arts. Hmph, who cares about them?"

Hearing Ah Zi's answer, Murong Fu was not surprised, nodded and said: "In that case, it's up to you. This is 500 taels of silver and a book of Taoist inner skills. You can practice according to this book in the future. Although the entry into the country is not fast at the beginning, it will definitely achieve something in time. After all, you have hurt my concubines, and I don't want to keep you by my side to make them sad. When you arrive in Gusu, go to the Li Mansion in the south of the city to live. There is also One of my houses."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he stopped talking to Ah Zi and let her leave on her own.

As the sun was setting, Murong Fu's face was half in the light and half in the darkness, what was going on in his heart, maybe even he himself didn't know.

On the other side, in a meditation room in Shaolin Temple.

Xuanci faced the Buddha statue, chanted in a low voice, and the string of rosary beads in his hand was twirling quickly. Suddenly, with a "pop", the whole string of rosary beads was cut off in the middle, and the scattered rosary beads rolled to the ground.

As if a string in his heart had been plucked, Xuanci suddenly raised his head, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, and said firmly, "Buddha, are you blaming your disciple? Are you blaming your disciple?"

Naturally, the Buddha statue would not make a sound, and various expressions flashed alternately on Xuanci's face, such as panic, shock, worry, and hesitation.In the end, all the emotions turned into a Buddha's cry: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Xuanci's move is for my Central Plains Wulin, for the common people in the world, Xuanci has a clear conscience!"

beggars.

A disciple of the Beggars' Clan walked into the headquarter of the Luoyang Beggars' Clan and handed an invitation to Qiao Feng. I mean from a friend. I hope that the helper will arrive at the Valley of the Deaf and Mute in half a month."

Qiao Feng took the letter without hesitation, and told the beggar gang disciple: "Got it, you go down first."

Qiao Feng read the thin invitation card in his hand, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, and at the end, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Guangzhu, what is it that makes you so happy?"

Wu Changfeng on the side asked in puzzlement.

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "Elder Wu, in a few days, let's go to Runan together to see a grand event that is rarely seen in a hundred years in the martial arts world!"

Dali.

Ba Tianshi came to Duan Zhengming after he came down from court, and presented a letter: "Report to the Emperor. Gusu Murong sent a letter, inviting Dali to go to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute in a month's time to witness Gusu Murong in front of the world. Execute Ding Chunqiu."

Duan Zhengming laughed loudly and said: "Okay, after a few months, my nephew Murong will become more and more heroic. Good! Since my nephew Murong is so excited, then I, Dali, must support this scene for him! Zhengchun!"

"The younger brother is here!"

"You set off today, Xie Huangmei, Ba Sikong, Shan Chanhou and others will go to Runan together."

Duan Zhengchun said with a smile: "The last time we said goodbye, I didn't expect Mr. Murong to be so good now. I also want to see my nephew, Brother Huang."

Duan Yu at the side heard that it was Murong Fu's post, and hurriedly begged: "Uncle, Daddy. I also want to meet my brother Murong together!"

Duan Zhengming looked helplessly at his restless nephew, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay then, Yu'er, your martial arts are enough to protect yourself now. It's time for you to walk around more in the rivers and lakes Yes. But let’s say it first, all actions are subject to your father’s orders, don’t cause trouble, don’t cause trouble!”

At this time, Mu Wanqing was also on the side. Hearing Murong Fu's name and reading the letter handed over by Emperor Baoding, he unconsciously remembered the misunderstanding when the two met, smiled and muttered softly. One sentence: "This guy still likes to deceive people so much!"

Western Xia.

Duan Yanqing still had that zombie-like expression on his face, and after reading the invitation in his hand, he let out a strange growl in his stomach.

Behind him, the other three villains looked at the boss puzzledly, not knowing what the boss was thinking.

South Sea Crocodile God frowned and said, "Boss, what did the invitation say?"

Duan Yanqing said in ventriloquism: "One month later, there will be a big show in the Valley of the Deaf and Dumb. Let's go and see it together!"

Yun Zhonghe had a bitter look on his face, and he was about to cry: "Boss, why don't we just stay here well? Why do we have to travel so far away?"

Ever since his internal strength was drained by Murong Fu, his physical fitness has been much worse than that of an ordinary person who does not know martial arts. It can be said that he is almost a useless person. up.Now every rainy day is a tribulation for him.

Ye Erniang smiled coquettishly: "Fourth, if you don't want to go, you can stay here. Let's see how those in Yipintang will react when they find out that you have lost all your martial arts. I hope you can leave a whole body after we come back." !"

The South Sea Crocodile God was furious: "Grandma, Yun Laosi, if you dare not go, I will use the crocodile scissors to scissor your brain right now! Go or not!"

Yun Zhonghe said with a sneer: "Third brother, don't be angry, my younger brother said something wrong, I can't help you."

He has always been at odds with the South Sea Crocodile God. Although his martial arts were slightly inferior to his opponent in the past, he can still deal with him with his brilliant lightness kung fu.But ever since he was demoted by Murong, he has lowered his eyebrows, and has lost his temper.

A certain place in the Song Dynasty.

Jiumozhi said to the person on the mountain: "Brother Buddha, what do you think about Mr. Congbian?" I am very interested. Thinking of Mr. Congbian, his martial art must be very important. My temple’s martial arts is simple, not as good as Shaolin. If Mr. Congbian’s martial arts can be obtained in this conference, I believe that in the future, it will be very important to our temple. It must be of great benefit!" Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said: "Since brother Buddha is interested, then junior brother will accompany senior brother to this Zhenlong chess game to have a look!" Xingxiu Hai.

Ding Chunqiu threw the invitation on the ground, his beard and hair all stretched out: "Hmph, this Su Xinghe. Sure enough, keep one hand, okay, you want to use this hand to deal with me, right? Then I will let you in front of the Central Plains martial arts Let the people of the world see who is the orthodox!"

At this time, Murong Fu was standing on the cliff of Runan Deaf and Mute Valley, facing the dusk alone, watching the rolling Yellow River in front of him, with many thoughts.

He doesn't want to be a careerist who dominates the martial arts world.But the current situation is that he is walking in this direction step by step, and even he doesn't know what the future will be like.

(End of this chapter)