While speaking, he glanced at Murong Fu from the corner of his eyes.

I saw Murong Fu's expression changed slightly at first, but then returned to normal, and even showed a little smile.

Wang Yuyan was overjoyed when she heard someone compliment her beauty.

But when he saw his cousin beside him, lest he would be unhappy, he immediately felt a little bit of dodging.

Murong Fu cupped his hands and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a half-smile.

"Yuyan is the next cousin. She is not yet twenty years old, but she is about the same age as Zhang Zhenren."

"I'm waiting to go to the Bright Summit to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult villains."

"Zhang Zhenren may wish to walk with me, and it just so happens that he can interact with his cousin more."

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Zhang Sanfeng was also stunned, and it took a long time for him to recover.

seen shameless.

Never seen such shameless.

Your cousin is so infatuated with you that you sold her like this?

It is also sold so directly and so thoroughly!

Zhang Sanfeng really felt worthless for Wang Yuyan.

In Murong Fu's eyes, there is only his grand plan to restore the country.

For this goal, Murong Fu was able to abandon everything.

What is a mere Wang Yuyan?

Wang Yuyan's expression changed when she heard Murong Fu's words.

Although she fell in love with Murong Fu, it did not mean that she was a fool.

On the contrary, Wang Yuyan is very smart.

Otherwise, she would not be able to keep all the martial arts in the world firmly in her mind.

The meaning of Murong Fu's words was the most obvious.

I hope I can interact with this real Zhang more often...

My cousin still doesn't like me!

Wang Yuyan was saddened.

But he didn't think about it at all, Murong Fu just wanted to use her to please Zhang Sanfeng, so that he could complete his plan to restore the country.

Wang Yuyan glanced at Zhang Sanfeng.

The little Taoist priest in front of him is very handsome, and his expression is extraordinary.

She couldn't help but feel a little bit moved.

"He is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, but it's a pity that my heart belongs..."

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help feeling sad again.

Since Murong Fu invited him, Zhang Sanfeng did not refuse.

Murong Fu, a hypocrite, still has a very high reputation in the arena.

It would be good to use him to get to know some people in the arena, to accumulate some fame for himself, and for Wudang to increase the prestige.

If possible, take the time to rescue Wang Yuyan from the fire pit.

However, Zhang Sanfeng would not be a humble licker like Duan Yu did.

If Wang Yuyan woke up on her own, it would be good.

If you are obsessed, you can't blame others.

How about looking beautiful?

If she wants to die, no one can stop her.

"That's what Young Master Murong said."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng agree, Murong Fu was overjoyed.

If you are willing to walk with him, you will have the opportunity to win him over.

This person is superb in martial arts, and even Dongfang is undefeated, and the three great masters of Dayuan have all been defeated by him.

If such a character can be used by himself, why can't Dayan be able to return to the country?

Murong Fu glanced at Wang Yuyan again.

My cousin is beautiful, and he is also a man with strong blood. Is there any reason not to like him?

However, she had to sacrifice her for the sake of her own plan to restore the country.

Murong Fu felt a little pain in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Hmph, as long as I become Emperor Dayan, why wouldn't there be a stunning beauty?"

"If my cousin and Zhang Sanfeng do a good thing, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely be grateful to me and help me recover my country."

Murong Fu thought so.

How did he know that Zhang Sanfeng despised him to the extreme.

How could it be possible to help him recover?

They move forward together.

"Haha, Zhang Zhenren's martial arts are truly superb, and Murong Fu admires them."

Along the way, Zhang Sanfeng made several shots, all of which made Murong Fu stunned.

Zhang Sanfeng's strength is indeed no trivial matter, far beyond his ability.

Murong Fu's determination to win over Zhang Sanfeng became even firmer.

"Your Murong family's Douzhuanxingxingjiu is also very impressive. However, to be honest, Young Master Murong has not fully mastered it, so I'm afraid that he has not practiced it very well."

Zhang Sanfeng said something meaningful.

Murong Fuda felt the same way...  

"The ancestors created Dou Chuan Xing Mo, which is invincible in the world and famous all over the world. It's a pity that the juniors are not talented, their aptitudes are dull, and they cannot reproduce the glory of their ancestors."

While speaking, his expression was rather sad.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly on purpose.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Murong Fu hurriedly asked.

"Why did Zhenren Zhang say this?"

Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"It's better not to say this. I'm just afraid that if you say it, you won't be able to believe it."

Hearing this, Murong Fu smiled slightly.

"Zhang Zhenren is an expert outside the world. Although he is young, his ability is ten times better than that of Murong Fu. If there is any advice, how can Murong Fu not believe it?"

Zhang Sanfeng just shook his head, unwilling to say more.

Murong Fu became anxious and pleaded again and again.

"Forget it, that poor man told the truth."

Zhang Sanfeng finally spoke up.

"To be honest, the poor Taoist senses the true meaning of martial arts, and obtains the way of harmony between man and nature."

"Any martial arts, as long as the poor Taoist learns, you can discover the mystery."

"If you are willing to transfer this magical power to the poor, you will definitely be able to perceive the subtle and profound aspects of the power with the poor martial arts."

"At that time, if Pindao points you to practice again, you will definitely be able to take your martial arts to a higher level and become a top master."

Hearing these words, Murong Fu was also dumbfounded.

Douzhuanxingyi is a martial art inherited from the Murong family.

Besides, after practicing for so many years, I still can't grasp the essence of Douzhuanxingyi.

Zhang Sanfeng is starting to practice now and instructing himself in the future. Isn't it a joke?

Zhang Sanfeng watched his words and continued to speak.

"With Pindao's martial arts cultivation base, wouldn't you think that Pindao is coveting Gusu Murong's family heritage?"

"To be honest, the Taiji martial arts practiced by Pindao has its own infinite power, and Pindao doesn't look down on other people's martial arts."

   "It's just that, seeing that Young Master Murong's demeanor is extraordinary, he is willing to spend a lot of time trying to help Young Master Murong."

"If Young Master Murong doesn't want to go further in martial arts and become a top-notch master, then that's fine. Poor Dao always convinces people with reason and will never force it."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he didn't say any more.

Murong Fu thought a thousand times in his mind.

He thought about the power of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts when he shot, compared to him, it was much higher.

I am afraid that it is the ancestor who created the Douzhuanxingxingzhugong, Murong Longcheng reincarnated and reincarnated, and his martial arts cultivation base is hardly comparable to Zhang Sanfeng.

Not to mention, Zhang Sanfeng is still so young.

What are these immortal characters doing with the magic of their own family?

If you can get his advice...

Murong Fu's heart suddenly became alive.

Once the martial arts cultivation base has reached his level, it is naturally difficult to go further.

To put it bluntly, he has touched his own ceiling.

If there is no special reason, I am afraid that this is the case in this life.

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