Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Li Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with gloom, and he looked at Fang Qian with a bit of naked provocation.

With a slight tap of his foot, he flew up, a long sword spinning continuously in his hand.

With a low roar from him, the long sword came out of his hand and flew straight in the direction of Murong Fu.

At this moment, Murong Fu looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.

Anyone who dares to touch his woman will die!

There was no movement on his face at all, and the hands on both sides were slightly clenched when the sword was three inches away from him.

Suddenly he raised his hand, his fists glowing with a faint golden light, and faced the long sword directly.

In Li Xiaofeng's horrified eyes, the long sword was instantly smashed into pieces. As the breeze blew, not even the pieces were left.

You...you, you, you... Li Xiaofeng suddenly became frightened and kept retreating, stammering and unable to say a word.

Although he is romantic and lustful by nature, he is definitely a person who knows the current affairs and will make a decisive decision to escape.

The person in front of him was several levels higher than him in strength, and he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

As the saying goes: If you can't afford to offend, why can't you avoid it?

Li Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and planned to grease the soles of his feet and run away.

But how could Murong Fu let him leave so easily? He grabbed his shoulders and crushed his bones.

Want to leave? Do you have my permission? After that, he punched Li Xiaofeng on the chin and knocked him away.

Immediately, he flew up again, his fists filled with countless spiritual energy, and punched Li Xiaofeng's waist heavily.

Ah! A scream returned to the mountains and forests, startling all the birds.

For a moment, various sounds rang out throughout the woods, echoing with the screams.

Li Xiaofeng clutched his waist, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his legs were shaking like a sieve.

Regardless of his image, he rolled on the ground: Ah! My waist...

Murong Fu was still angry and was about to step forward and punch him twice.

At this moment, Li Xiaofeng, who was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up, suddenly fell to his knees and begged for mercy: I was wrong, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!

Immediately, he looked in Fang Qian's direction and wailed loudly: Fairy beauty, please help me persuade him...

Fang Qian rolled her eyes at him, stepped forward quickly, and slapped him so loudly that he couldn't find the north and had stars in his eyes.

Although Li Xiaofeng was embarrassed and lost face at this moment, he was secretly glad that it was not Murong Fu who did it.

Otherwise, if he applies the same intensity just now, his happy life for the rest of his life may not be guaranteed.

It wasn't until Fang Qian was tired from the beating that she stopped and kicked him on the left waist.

Ah! Beauty, why don't you kill me! Li Xiaofeng screamed in pain and kept howling.

Murong Fu looked at this ungrateful playboy in front of him. His temples were so loud that he was so noisy that he said in a cold voice: Shut up!

Li Xiaofeng immediately shut his mouth tightly and looked at him with a flattering look on his face, with tears in his eyes.

Where was your arrogance just now? Murong Fu mocked with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

No more! All gone! Li Xiaofeng quickly replied.

He even admitted his mistake on his own: I'm really convinced, don't hit me in the waist!

I don't dare to tease Madam anymore. I don't want to be lewd anymore. No matter how lustful I am, I can't get hard...

I don’t know whether Li Xiaofeng was beaten or frightened. He began to speak incoherently and confusedly.

If Murong Fu hadn't known him as the grandson of the fifth elder, he might have thought this man was a big fool.

Murong Fu waved his hand impatiently: Okay, okay, get out of here!

If there is another time, I will lose both of your waists and send you to be a eunuch!

No! There won't be a next time! Li Xiaofeng was so frightened that he stood up and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Then, as if there was a wolf chasing him, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Even after he had run far away, he could not help but feel frightened and his limbs were shaking with fear.

This cave is so terrible. There is Murong Fu who is a Hui person inside. He will never come here again.

This time, he completely left a psychological shadow. I am afraid that he will think of this time whenever he meets a beautiful girl in the future.

On the other side, Murong Fu and Fang Qian hugged each other quietly, as if they were glued together.

With a pop sound, the two people fell into the water at the same time, their lips touching each other, entangled with each other.

It wasn't until they sucked in all the air that they poked their heads out of the hot spring and looked at each other.

Remember, it was the same for our first time. Murong Fu curled his lips and smiled softly.

At this moment, his whole body was wet with spring water, and his black robe clung tightly to his body, outlining his perfect figure.

Lines of water flowed slowly along his hair and across his cheeks, and drops of water covered his handsome face.

When Fang Qian saw him like this, she couldn't help but blush and swallowed silently.

But she didn't know that at this moment, in Murong Fu's eyes, she was even more of a powerful drug of lust.

The white dress is like a tulle, casting a sense of mystery on her exquisite and graceful figure.

In addition, the mouth was red and swollen from the kiss just now, which added a bit of charm.

Fulang...

That alluring voice like a kitten sounded, and Murong Fu couldn't hold it back any longer.

His big hands clasped the little man around his body and pressed him against the rock beside him. His loving eyes were shining brightly.

Fang Qian, you are so beautiful!

There was another splash of water, like a fish jumping into the spring, cheerful and wanton.

Time and time again, the two of them felt the mystery between heaven and earth and the spiritual essence in nature.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moon climbed into the sky without knowing when.

The moonlight is as cold as water, shining in a clear hot spring, and the two people's black and white clothes can be seen with the eyes.

Fang Qian was currently nestled in Murong Fu's arms, closing her eyes slightly, too tired to even move a finger.

Murong Fu looked refreshed and full of energy, with affection in his eyes.

Fang Qian, I love you!

Fulang, I love you too~

There was another splash of water, accompanied by the moonlight, which was particularly sultry.

Early the next morning, Murong Fu slowly walked out of the hot spring with Fang Qian in his arms, and gently put on clothes for her.

Then, he whispered in her ear: Last night, you were so great!

Fang Qian's face turned red with embarrassment, and she hurriedly covered his mouth: Don't talk nonsense!

The two of them were playing and fighting again, and they were having so much fun.

In the next half month, the two spent time together day and night, enjoying themselves as much as they wanted, traveling around the mountains and rivers, combining yin and yang...