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Chapter 112 Returning Shi Shuige in exchange for a life, changing the stars in exchange for Bei Ming

"You guys are in the same group?!"

Murong Fu suddenly exclaimed, his heart suddenly sinking.

Immediately, his eyes became more fierce, and he turned and pounced on Wang Yuyan.

He needs a hostage.

Compared to Li Qingluo, he was more willing to believe that Hong Chen took action for Wang Yuyan.

Even what happened today was most likely a conspiracy between Hong Chen and Li Qingluo in order to win the heart of his cousin. Otherwise, how could Li Qingluo have repeatedly pressed him?
Since Hong Chen is doing this for Wang Yuyan, he can use Wang Yuyan's life in exchange for his own life!
It has to be said that Murong Fu still has some strategies and cleverness, and his choice just now was not wrong. After all, if Hong Chen was not there, his method would indeed be simple and effective.

Although it may not sound good to say no, but who among those who have done great things in history does not have a ruthless side?
Murong Bo also thought so.

But the situation is different now. If you take action in front of Hong Chen, do you think you are not dying fast enough?

Moreover, you actually think that I am in cahoots with him?

"presumptuous!"

Murong Bo shouted loudly, turned around and quickly caught up with Murong Fu, narrowly grasped the hand that was about to strangle Wang Yuyan's throat, and then kicked him out.

Murong Fu rolled on the ground for several times, and when he stopped, he vomited blood.

Hong Chen couldn't help but click his tongue twice. His attack just now didn't make Murong Fu vomit blood.

I am so willing to beat my son, is Murong Fu really his biological son?
Murong Bo looked at his son who was vomiting blood with a complicated expression. He turned his head and bowed to the height, saying earnestly: "Uncle Master, can you spare his life for my sake?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu and Li Qingluo were stunned.

Above the eaves, Hong Chen floated down, his figure swaying as if he was riding the wind in the air, his sleeves fluttering as if he was a banished immortal descending from the sky.

He landed lightly, put his hands behind his back and came to Murong Bo, saying: "No one was injured today, so it's not impossible to let him go. But the question is, what will you give in exchange?"

The first half of the sentence made Murong Bo feel relieved, but the second half made him worried.

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have much to offer.

After a while, he said, "There are martial arts collected by successive Murong clan masters in the Shishui Pavilion, many of which have been lost in the present age, and are not even collected in the Langhuan Jade Cave. I know that Master Uncle doesn't think highly of those martial arts, but Master Uncle is now a top master, so you can learn from them and perhaps create another world-shaking martial art. At worst, it would be good to use them to fill the collection of the Langhuan Jade Cave. What do you think, Master Uncle?"

Li Qingluo, who was standing aside, frowned. Compared with martial arts, she preferred to directly deal with Murong Fu, the evildoer. But she also knew that it was not her turn to make a decision on this matter, so she quietly looked at Hong Chen.

Hong Chen nodded slightly and suddenly smiled: "Does it include the changing of the stars?"

"No!" Murong Fu on the ground suddenly spoke.

"Shut up!" Murong Bo and Hong Chen spoke at the same time.

Hong Chen waved his long sleeves, and suddenly a dragon-shaped energy flew towards Murong Fu.

Murong Bo hurriedly took a step forward, and after taking it with both hands, his arms and even his body immediately swelled up, and he quickly pushed his hands into the air.

The dragon-shaped energy rushed towards the pond, and in a blink of an eye the pond exploded, splashing water.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale with horror: "The stars have turned!"

Li Qingluo was startled, and then her eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Murong Bo's eyes. After a while, her heart was shaken, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are still alive!"

After this incident, Murong Bo knew that he could not hide, so he reached out and pulled down the mask.

Murong Fu looked at his face, a strange sense of familiarity arose, and his eyes slowly widened.

"Why don't you call me daddy?" Hong Chen said with a smile.

Murong Fu's face trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Murong Bo's eyes were cold and stern: "Rebellious son!"

Murong Fu was shocked, and he quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, crying out in grievance with red eyes: "Dad!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly and stopped looking at him. Instead, he said to Hong Chen, "It's not impossible for Master Uncle to use Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. The purpose of my trip is to trade Master Uncle with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi for a technique."

Hearing this, Murong Fu's mouth moved, but he immediately held back. With his father around, it was not his turn to make decisions about Chanhe Manor. He even secretly hoped that Murong Bo would just take everything back, so that he wouldn't have to shoulder the task of restoring the country on his own shoulders.

The Murong family has been running rampant in the martial arts world with Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and they have always kept their secrets very secret. Murong Bo is willing to use Dou Zhuan Xing Yi as a bargaining chip, so what he wants must be extremely precious, or at least something of the same level.

Hong Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Do you want the Yi Jin Jing?"

Murong Bo smiled and cupped his hands in praise, "Master, you are indeed extremely intelligent."

Shaolin has two sets of internal skills that are unrivaled in the martial arts world, one is called Xi Sui and the other is called Yi Jin (Mushroom Changes).

It is said that the Xisui Jing is far superior to the Yijin Jing and can even be said to be mysterious, but this martial art has been lost for a long time.

The Yi Jin Jing, which is currently regarded as a treasure by Shaolin and is never passed on to outsiders, can be regarded as the best internal energy technique in the world.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood Murong Bo's thoughts.

After his last defeat, he would have naturally assumed that Hong Chen, who was much younger than him, had such profound skills, which must be due to the achievements brought by practicing Yi Jin Jing. Hong Chen's seniority and status in Shaolin Temple were extraordinary. It seemed reasonable for a person who practiced Yi Jin Jing, the first Shaolin skill, to practice the "Heavenly Dragon Reincarnation" that Shaolin strongly promoted.

"Uncle Master, if you are willing to teach me the Yi Jin Jing, I am willing to give you the Dou Zhuan Xing Jia, Long Cheng Swordsmanship and even all the martial arts skills I know!" Murong Bo said with a sincere tone and a sincere look.

Hong Chen shook his head gently: "You've got the wrong person. I don't know the Yi Jin Jing."

But Murong Bo's eyes were full of disbelief.

It is better to do than to say. Hong Chen immediately stretched out his claws and used the Dragon Catching Skill to instantly pull Murong Bo in front of him. He held Murong Bo's wrist and activated the Beiming Divine Skill.

In an instant, Murong Bo felt that his internal energy was being absorbed uncontrollably by Hong Chen, and his face turned pale with horror.

Before he could fight back, Hong Chen suddenly let him go.

Murong Bo quickly moved away and asked with a vigilant look, "The Qi-Transforming Technique?"

Hearing this, Li Qingluo was stunned.

This is because the power-transforming technique is the famous skill of Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu Sect, and Ding Chunqiu is her godfather. Of course, after Li Qiushui abandoned them, Ding Chunqiu also ran away not long after, but the two still maintained contact on weekdays.

The Hua Gong Dafa is quite similar to the Bei Ming Divine Art. For the recipient, both feel that their internal energy is pouring out involuntarily.

But in reality, the two are worlds apart.

Bei Ming Divine Art is an extremely pure Taoist martial art, and is in no way inferior to Shaolin Yi Jin Jing in terms of grade. It's just that the Xiaoyao Sect has few members and encountered a successor like Wuyazi, so it is not well-known in the world.

On the contrary, the villain and traitor Ding Chunqiu created the power-transforming method based on the characteristics of the Beiming Divine Art and imitated it in a very similar way, which became widely known in the martial arts world.

"It's far from it. Hua Gong Dafa is not even worthy of being compared with this martial art."

Murong Bo frowned and said, "Uncle Master, please teach me."

Hong Chen did not hide anything and immediately explained the characteristics of the Bei Ming Divine Art one by one, especially emphasizing the feature of absorbing other people's internal energy for one's own use without worrying about backlash.

Sure enough, after listening to it, Murong Bo immediately forgot about the Yi Jin Jing, a martial art that was notoriously difficult to practice.

What he longed for was never the inner training that Yi Jin Jing provided to a warrior, but the unrivaled internal strength.

In comparison, the Bei Ming Divine Art, which can absorb the internal energy of others and use it for one's own benefit, naturally suits his taste more.

"Uncle Master, I am willing to exchange the Bei Ming Divine Art!" Murong Bo said without hesitation.

At this moment, even Murong Fu, who was kneeling beside him, changed from resistance in the beginning to support. His desire for Bei Ming Divine Art far exceeded that of Murong Bo, because he had been working hard for the cause of restoring the country for so many years, and he had very little time to practice carefully. If he could obtain Bei Ming Divine Art, then the internal strength he should have cultivated in the past would be replenished quickly from others, and he would never have to worry about lack of skills in the future.

And he, like Murong Bo, believed that this was the main reason why Hong Chen truly became a top master.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is indeed a powerful martial art, but its specialty is not to increase internal strength, but to "return the enemy's love in their own way" when facing the enemy.

The prerequisite for performing Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is that one's own internal strength cannot be much weaker than the enemy's. If the internal strength taken into the body far exceeds one's ability to bear, there is a great possibility that it will fail or even backfire on oneself.

The Bei Ming Divine Art can directly absorb the internal energy of others.

Therefore, if the two can be combined, it will be a great help to the Murong family!

After thinking this through, the eyes of Murong and his son couldn't help but become particularly hot.

Hong Chen smiled faintly: "Not enough."

Murong Fu's heart tightened when he heard this, but Murong Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

What Hong Chen said was not enough, not that it was impossible, which means there is still a chance!

"Uncle Master, you can put forward any conditions, and I will do my best to meet them!"

"Alright, I'm too lazy to beat around the bush. I can give you the North Sea Divine Art right now, and you hand over the Dou Zhuan Xing to me. But in addition to that, you have to help me do three things. Don't worry, these three things will not involve the safety of you and your son, and will not affect your Murong family's restoration of the country."

Murong Bo thought for two seconds, then nodded immediately, took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms and handed it to Hong Chen.

Hong Chen took it and handed over the Beiming Divine Art secret book that he had copied himself.

After the exchange, they each looked through it.

After a while, Hong Chen looked satisfied, and Murong Bo nodded excitedly: "Yes, this is the North Sea Divine Art, exactly the same as what I just said!"

"Okay, don't get excited yet. Now I'm going to tell you the first thing you need to do."

Murong Bo raised his head, his eyes bright, "Please give me your orders."

"Go to Tibet and help me find a martial art. I want a complete one. The process may be difficult, but it should not be a problem for you. You can also take the opportunity to practice the effect of the Beiming Divine Art. Maybe when you come back, your internal strength will surpass mine." Hong Chen said with a smile.

Murong Bo lowered his head slightly, with an obedient look, and said, "May I ask what martial arts Uncle Master wants?"

"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!"

(End of this chapter)