Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu and Mei Niansheng looked at the sound at the same time.

I saw an old monk wearing a yellow robe, very tall and thin, with a slightly sunken forehead, like a saucer.

Enter Ling Mansion.

"King Jinlun!"

Mei Niansheng recognized the person at a glance. It was Jin Lun Dharma King, one of the three great masters of the Yuan Kingdom.

Murong Fu was shocked. He could feel the pressure on the other party.

It is much more powerful than the Jinlun Dharma King in my impression.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to see the plum donor again." Jinlun Dharma King saluted.

"Mr. Mei has seen him?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"We were slightly defeated by Mr. Mei's men."

Jin Lun Dharma King was very frank, without any hesitation.

Mei Niansheng shook his head and explained: "Back then, I just relied on my deep inner strength to win by half a point."

"Losing is losing, winning is winning, I won't make excuses."

Jinlun Dharma King looked at Murong Fu as he spoke, and asked with the same curiosity: "You seemed to be using the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique just now?"

"That's right." Murong Fu didn't hide anything. The old monk's eyes were sharp, and he might not be able to deceive him if he made up random things.

"My dear boy, you are much better than my disciples. Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" Jin Lun Dharma King said in an unusually calm tone, as if he was taking it for granted.

Everyone present was stunned and all looked at Murong Fu.

Mei Niansheng also had a strange expression and frowned.

At their level, they are extremely cautious in accepting disciples, almost just to inherit the mantle.

However, he clearly felt that Jinlun Dharma King's purpose was not that simple, and reminded him: "Be careful."

Murong Fu secretly smiled, as an outstanding young man trained under nine years of compulsory education.

Since childhood, I have been familiar with thick black science, parchment scrolls, thirty-six strategies, psychology...

How could it be possible to see the sinister intentions of Jin Lun Dharma King?

Now his popularity in the Song Dynasty has skyrocketed, and he is regarded as the vanguard of the anti-Yuan army. He is going to join the Jinlun Dharma King.

The morale of the martial arts people in the entire Song Kingdom would be greatly reduced.

There is no will to resist at all.

Shrimp and pork heart!

Cruel enough!

"Ding, here comes the problem."

"One, I agree, big-eared thieves also have spring, and the return of the country will be even more sour. The reward: he has a clear mind."

"Two, refuse, refuse sternly, break through the south wall and don't look back, reward: a copy of any skill."

Saving the country through curves?

Pooh!

That's all to fool fools.

The young man has red roots and green sprouts, how can he recognize a thief as his father?

Two, choose two!

"The Dharma King is confused, isn't he? Accept me as his disciple? Not to mention that the Song and Yuan Dynasties are like fire and water, but based on my qualifications alone, Murong Fu, are you worthy?"

Murong Fu laughed loudly and his words were sharp and left no room for retreat.

Don’t tell me whether you’re beaten or not, just scold me!

"Master Murong is truly a hero!"

"Integrity! This is the integrity of the Song people!"

"That's right, the Tatars of the Yuan Dynasty are also worthy of accepting the heroes of the Song Dynasty?"

“…”

Jin Lun Dharma King's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear anyone cursing at all.

He chanted the Buddha's name, neither sad nor happy: "In this case, I will complete the task entrusted by the princess."

Murong Fu had already started to use his inner strength and hands, just when Jin Lun Dharma King finished speaking.

He punched Jinlun Dharma King with one punch.

Little phaseless skill!

Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!

Combine the two skills into one and kill the bald donkey!

Jin Lun Dharma King smiled coldly, stepped forward and threw a left hook.

"Boom~"

Two punches clashed.

With the two of them as the center of the circle, the surrounding ground cracked layer by layer, and the ground instantly sunk half a meter.

Murong Fu felt the true energy in his body surge, and his body went limp and flew out, hitting the wall hard.

Jin Lun Dharma King's strength can reach a thousand pounds, which is more than twice his strength!

The powerful master is so terrifying!

Fortunately, he had the zhenqi protection of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, so it was no big deal.

He stood up easily and spat.

"Amitabha, I never thought that Mr. Murong could still act like he was fine even after being punched by me. This really surprised me." Jinlun Dharma King said in surprise.

Normally, even if the buffalo was punched by him, it would not be able to stand up so quickly.

Upon seeing this, Ruan Yi and others protected Murong Fu and said as if he were dead: "Master, leave this monk to us! You go first."

Murong Fu shook his head. The Jinlun Dharma King in front of him was unusual. The opponent's previous punch probably did not use all his strength.

Even if all three hundred shadow guards were put in, they probably wouldn't be able to kill him.

He ordered: "Go down and complete what I tell you."

"But…"

Ruan Yi still wanted to persist, but had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

"King Jinlun, I admit that your strength is superior to mine, but don't forget that there is no one in our country of Song who can cure you." Murong Fu reminded him coldly.

Jin Lun Dharma King showed doubts: "Oh, I don't know which one you are talking about?"

"Master Zhang of Wudang!" Murong Fu said loudly.

Jin Lun Dharma King was silent for a moment and did not quibble: "Old monk naturally knows that he is no match for Zhang Zhenren, but he adheres to the rule of inaction and will not pay attention to ordinary people like you and me."

Murong Fu cursed the other party in his heart for being shameless. He dared to be so arrogant because of the scarcity of powerful masters in the Song Kingdom!

If Zhang Zhenren came down from the mountain, the emperor of the Yuan Kingdom would tremble.

Suddenly, his face straightened up and he shouted respectfully: "Master Zhang, why are you here?"

Everyone was stunned and followed Murong Fu's gaze. .

Jin Lun Dharma King frowned and turned back subconsciously.

See nothing.

I immediately understood that I had been deceived by Murong Fu!

After reacting, Murong Fu had already ran three feet away.

"I didn't expect that Gusu Murong would also use such despicable tricks." He raised his hand and punched, and a strong energy turned into reality and blasted out.

Wherever it passed, it was like a wild ox plowing the ground and carving out a huge hole.

It hit Murong Fu's body at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang~"

Murong Fu was again knocked away ten feet away.

Seeing this, Mei Niansheng couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "King Jinlun, you are also a master after all. It goes against the character of a senior to sneak up on a junior from behind."

Jin Lun Dharma King said nonchalantly: "I didn't expect Master Murong to be so vulnerable that he was beaten to death by me from such a distance."

Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that Jin Lun Dharma King's fists could reach such terrifying strength.

They stared at Jinlun Dharma King angrily, clenched their hands and cursed in a low voice.

"The old monk is so despicable!"

"Master Murong is dead, and our Song country has no hope."

"Why don't we have a master in the Song Dynasty to stand up and resist this evil thief?"

…

Mei Niansheng wished she could recover her skills immediately and avenge Murong Fu.

As a result, out of the corner of his eye, Murong Fu jumped up like a carp and jumped up again.

He patted the dust on his body, gave Jinlun Dharma King an international friendly gesture, and laughed and said: "Thank you Dharma King for sending me a ride. I will definitely go to the Yuan Kingdom to repay you tenfold!"

Jin Lun Dharma King's old face, which had not changed for thousands of years, finally wrinkled together.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated Murong Fu, and as soon as he stepped forward, a three-inch hole was made on the ground.

I thought in my heart: "This son must not be kept, otherwise it will be difficult for our Yuan Kingdom to unify the world!"