Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu didn't know Huang Rong was shocked, but was curious about this villa built in the mountains.

After searching around, I found nothing. The secret passage here is an excellent place to hide soldiers. Training a group of dead soldiers here will definitely have the effect of surprising soldiers.

I do not know how long it has been.

A scent of fragrance passed into my nose, and my stomach made a "gurgling" sound. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. A warrior is a warrior after all. His physical strength is always a flaw, and he cannot do without eating or drinking.

When he walked out of the room, he saw Huang Rong roasting a whole wild boar on the stove.

"This family left in a hurry. It seems that they only took away the gold, silver and soft goods, but all other sundries were available." Huang Rong explained with a smile.

Murong Fu said with a smile: "I was worried that I would regret missing the ingredients."

"Haha, how could that happen?" Huang Rong cut off the pork chop and handed it to Murong Fu, "Eat it."

"Thank you, Mrs. Guo." Murong Fu was not polite, took the pork chop, found a place to sit down and started eating.

The pork's crispy skin is filled with gravy, accompanied by the condiments, and when you bite it into your mouth, the deliciousness of the meat instantly fills your mouth.

Huang Rong also brought a small plate and sat next to Murong Fu. A man and a woman started chatting.

"Mr. Murong, do you think our Song Kingdom can withstand the Yuan Kingdom's attack?"

"It's definitely unstoppable."

Murong Fu said this while eating, completely ignoring his own image.

All I can say is that it smells delicious!

Huang Rong's pretty face frowned, and she said: "Now that our country is implementing the family military system, I believe that people with lofty ideals from all walks of life will respond. It can change the weak trend in our country."

"The Song Dynasty has been weak for a long time, and there are treacherous ministers in power. The family military system is nothing more than a mirror. When the time comes, won't we have to be controlled by those treacherous ministers?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"this..."

Huang Rong lowered her head and said nothing. She knew in her heart that Murong Fu was right. She sighed and asked without giving up:

"Mr. Murong, you are so knowledgeable and have such high prestige in the world, why don't you rise up and lead the heroes of the world to resist the Yuan people outside the pass."

"To be honest, I do want to form an army." Murong Fu said calmly. ..

Huang Rong was overjoyed: "If Mr. Murong can fight against the enemy together with my brother Jing, the people of Yuan Dynasty will not have anything to worry about."

Murong Fu smiled and said no more, he formed the army for rebellion.

If he didn't stab Song Guo behind his back, his ancestors would already have accumulated good deeds, so he still had to guard the country for him?

What a joke.

Unknowingly, he had eaten a quarter of the wild boar. Huang Rong was stunned and exclaimed.

After drinking and eating, the two of them discussed various martial arts from the general trend of the world.

Huang Rong's expression gradually changed from a smile to one of shock. Murong Fu's knowledge of martial arts and various sects far exceeded her knowledge, and was not even lower than that of her master Hong Qigong.

"I have long heard that Murong masters the world's martial arts. I never expected that Young Master Murong would be so knowledgeable. Huang Rong admires him."

"In the martial arts world, in terms of wisdom and martial arts, I'm barely above average, and in terms of understanding of people, I'm barely top-notch." Murong Fu said modestly.

"Mr. Murong is really kind." Huang Rong said with a smile.

"It's a small thing, it's a small thing." Murong Fu burped, shook his head and leaned on a spot, looking up at the fireflies flying in the sky, feeling so at ease.

"Shasha~"

Suddenly, a rush of sound rang in their ears.

"What?" Murong Fu looked up and saw countless green lights surrounding them.

Several black shadows suddenly rushed towards Murong Fu.

"Is it a monkey?"

Murong Fu was able to fight back with one punch and send a monkey flying away with one punch.

"Squeak!"

"quack!"

"quack!"

…

"Mr. Murong, these monkeys are coming with bad intentions," Huang Rong reminded.

Murong Fu said disdainfully: "It's just a monkey and he's not the Great Sage."

One punch at a time, the monkeys were screaming loudly, and they were feeling proud of themselves. Unexpectedly, there were more and more monkeys in the group, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of them.

Now he finally understood why the owner of this place, the kind-hearted owner of the village, didn't want it and ran away.

It must be these monkeys that come looking for trouble every two days.

Murong Fu was very skilled in martial arts, so naturally he would not take them seriously. However, there were so many monkeys that he actually cooperated in fighting.

A group of close attackers were dragging them, and a group were throwing stones from a distance, which gave Murong Fu a headache.

Not long after, his brocade clothes were scratched by a monkey's paw.

Huang Rong was secretly worried that warriors' physical strength was limited after all, and even masters could not withstand an army of ten thousand people. Although Murong Fu was powerful, he was no match for the monkeys. He asked anxiously:

"What kind of weapons does Mr. Murong like to use on weekdays?"

"No." Murong Fu replied loudly.

He usually carries a sword, but it is just for showing off, the real skill lies in his hands.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to be overwhelmed by the monkeys, Huang Rong said in a hurry: "I will teach you the dog-beating stick technique. If you use your internal strength, you should be able to withstand the monkeys."

"Okay!" Murong Fu said loudly.

He has a small phaseless skill that can imitate any skill with just moves.

Moreover, his family's Shishui Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave also have half a dozen dog sticks.

Put it together, it's not necessarily much worse than the original version.

"The dog-beating stick method has eight techniques: tripping, splitting, entangling, poking, picking, leading, sealing and turning."

"Tricks for picking: pick on a leprosy dog ​​with a stick, pick on a dog's body, cause trouble in the kennel, pick on the dog's paws..."

Murong Fu followed Huang Rong's lead and learned to treat countless monkeys as live targets.

Although the name of this dog-beating stick technique is inelegant, the changes are subtle and the techniques are wonderful. It is truly a top-notch skill in martial arts throughout the ages.

While Huang Rong taught Kung Fu, she was shocked by Murong Fu's ability.

If she hadn't known how extraordinary the dog beating stick technique was, she would have almost thought that Murong Fu had learned the mental technique in advance.

With the cooperation of the two, the monkeys were beaten terribly.

Murong Fu sighed in his heart, this stick technique is simply a weapon for group battles, and it can wipe out everything with just one swing of the stick.

Among the monkeys, there was a big monkey with white hair between her eyebrows, who was their monkey king. Her eyes were moving with a hint of spirituality.

After shouting "Wow wow" several times, the monkeys immediately became more ferocious.

"So it's you!" Murong Fu's eyes were as bright as a torch. He had been searching for the monkey king's location for a long time. When he saw it coming out, he was rude and smashed it with his stick.

Suddenly, the power of the sticks came from all directions. Murong Fu felt as if he was in a monkey-free state, and his strength was so wide that he beat the monkeys to the ground.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The Monkey King shivered in fear when he saw that Murong Fu was extremely ferocious but was helpless.

"Monkey head takes over!"

Murong Fu rushed to the Monkey King and hit him with his stick. Unexpectedly, the Monkey King saw the danger and made a shocking move that no one could have imagined.

Kneel down in front of all the monkeys!

He actually knelt down.

His movements are exactly the same as those of human beings, and he even kowtows to admit his mistakes.

"Has the monkey head become a spirit?" Murong Fu stopped and looked at the monkey king in amusement.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..."

"Interesting, I didn't expect this monkey to learn from humans in the deep mountains." Huang Rong said incredulously.