Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Su Ying took out a green leaf, handed it to Murong Fu and said:

"No, I refined the nine-nectar mint leaves to remove poison and smell."

"Just keep it in your mouth for a while."

"Why didn't you give it to me just now?" Murong Fu silently took the mint leaves and put them in his mouth.

"You didn't ask. I thought you, Mr. Murong, had other great ideas." Su Ying said with a "hehe" smile.

Murong Fu shook his head, Su Ying was really getting more and more naughty.

Wei Wuya has been training her for so many years, hoping that she will become aloof.

Instead of bickering, he looked into the cave.

The corridor is very long, almost one thousand meters in diameter.

At the end is an irregular circle, pitch black.

Even if you hold a torch and your eyesight reaches its limit, you won't be able to see the things clearly.

However, Murong Fu had Xiao Yin by his side, plus his spiritual perception power.

I am comfortable in this place and not afraid at all.

Su Ying, on the other hand, became more and more flustered as she walked away, and involuntarily grabbed Murong Fu's arm.

His chest was pressed against Murong Fu's arm.

You can clearly feel the beating of blood vessels in every move you make.

"Why, our beautiful Su is scared?" Murong Fu seized the opportunity and smiled.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it and go your own way." Su Ying said angrily.

His fingers were not polite and pinched Murong Fu's skin hard.

"Hey, hey, be gentle, this is human flesh, not pork!" Murong Fu said angrily.

"Then you still say you won't talk about me?" Su Ying said angrily.

"No more, no more." Murong Fu smiled without being angry at her.

Suddenly, Xiaoyin made a rapid sound of "Sisi".

Murong Fu frowned and felt what was going on.

At some point, many living corpses surrounded him.

There are hundreds of them densely packed.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Su Ying asked.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "It's just a few living corpses."

"Can you do that?" Su Ying asked worriedly.

Murong Fu glared at her angrily, took out the secret stick, and slowly walked towards the group of living corpses.

"Haven't you heard? Men can't say no!"

Just as Su Ying was about to retort, there was a knocking sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang~" in her ears.

These low-level living corpses were standing targets for Murong Fu.

If the Tianji Stick wasn't still too small, he would only have to stand there and do a gentle round.

They will inevitably fall down row by row!

"when…"

There was a sound like the collision of gold and iron, and a burst of sparks flickered in the dark.

Murong Fu was suddenly excited. He knew his power clearly in his heart.

The previous blow with the stick was not big and had no merit, but it actually made him feel physically stunned.

Immediately use your mental power to look at the thing he beat away?

A monster with black fur on its face, a ferocious monster with protruding fangs and empty eye sockets jumped up from the ground.

His hands danced back and forth, his long nails sharp and sharp, comparable to a sword.

"Iron Corpse!"

Murong Fu couldn't help being shocked. Wang Yuyan had told him about this.

It's the Qixuan Sect that created something.

Copper skin and iron bones cannot be cut by a knife or invaded by water.

In addition to burning with fire, it is generally difficult to kill.

"How could it be possible? How could this thing appear here?"

Murong Fu was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that corpse poison had just become popular in Gusu City. It was impossible to cultivate iron corpses so quickly.

He quickly looked around and found that there was not only one iron corpse, but at least seven or eight more.

If you look carefully, you will see that the opponent is not wearing civilian clothes, but the standard armor used by the army!

Seeing this, Murong Fu's eyes widened even more.

Isn't this clearly the clothes of his Murong family, the army from hundreds of years ago?

Could it be?

The corpse poison awakened them all.

Oh my God!

Fortunately, take a look. If so many monsters get out, Gusu City will be in disaster!

But, where did these iron corpses come from?

Murong Fu did not dare to hold back and used all his inner strength.

Smash all the living corpses and iron corpses in the corridor.

Suddenly, sparks flew.

Su Ying could also clearly see everything around her, and her legs became weak from fear.

But she was still smart and didn't yell or run around.

I cried in my heart: "What are these things? They are really ugly!"

The more Murong Fu beat him, the more he learned. He soon discovered that the iron corpse was the same as the living corpse, the vital points were all on the head.

Especially the temples on both sides, if hit, you will definitely die.

What surprised him the most was the Tianji Rod. After killing the iron corpse, it could collect as much of the opponent's spiritual power as possible.

The stick unknowingly became longer and thicker.

Make it easier for him to use.

Murong's old house.

Murong Zheng called Murong Qiudi and said with a smile: "Do you know everything about our son's stay in Fuguiju today?"

"Of course I know. No matter what the young master does in Gusu City, it will be big news." Murong Qiudi said calmly.

"Haha, how about you and I go meet the man who wants a son to fight in Vietnam?" Murong Zhengdao said.

Murong Qiudi frowned and said, "The other party is from Japan. Isn't it a good idea for us to go see him?"

"Haha, what's wrong? The enemy of your enemy is your friend. Besides, don't forget that your and my skills were donated by Yuan Ren." Murong Zheng looked indifferent.

After hearing this, Murong Qiudi thought for a moment and said, "Okay!"

The two finished speaking.

Each of them disappeared in a flash.

"Are these iron corpses really fake?"

In the cave, Murong Fu could knock down a group of people with just one swing of his stick.

Although the Iron Corpse is very strong, it will still die if it hits the head.

I saw the shadow of his stick like the wind, changing rapidly and swiftly.

The small Wuxiang Kung Fu has brought the dog-beating stick method to its extreme.

In a short while, all the living and iron corpses in the field were wiped out.

"Bang!"

He fiercely stood the Tianji stick beside him, just at the same level as his eyebrows.

Looking at the corpses around him, he couldn't help but deduce why this was happening.

"Could it be that these living corpses and iron corpses have more developed mental powers than living people?"

Seeing that Murong Fu had stopped and was not moving, Su Ying asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

"Haha, how could these things hurt me?" Murong Fu shook his head, his voice full of disdain.

If it were someone else, Iron Corpse would probably be a waste of effort.

But for him.

easy!

Su Ying took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

He walked up to Murong Fu and asked, "Who were those people who were on fire just now?"

"Iron Corpse, have you heard of it?" Murong Fu asked.

Su Ying quickly thought about the knowledge of iron corpses in her mind, and nodded: "I remember that a hundred years ago, there was a corpse exorcism sect in western Hunan. It is said that they were very good at refining corpses."

"Well, that's pretty much it. The zombies in their mouths should be what we call living corpses."

"And what was burning just now were iron corpses. There were about seven or eight of them." Murong Fu said calmly.

Su Ying's face changed drastically after hearing this, and she said: "It's bad, there are so many iron corpses in one place, then this

"What's even more terrifying is that there must be someone more powerful than the Iron Corpse."

Murong Fu was stunned and said: "It can't be a bronze corpse!"