Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

After King Jinlun left, two stunning women appeared on the edge of the cliff.

One is the reappearance of Shi Fei Xuan like Luo Shen, and the other is the glamorous and sexy Han Wan.

It seems that Mr. Murong died a clean death. Huanwan said jokingly.

Shi Feixuan blamed herself very much: If I had not left in anger, maybe I could have resisted Jin Lun Dharma King with my martial arts skills and Master Murong's.

Haha, it's really funny. With the strength of the Grandmaster, how can one rely on more people to equalize?

Huanwen shook his head with disdain. What he couldn't stand the most was Shi Fei Xuan's indecisive appearance.

Concubine Xuan didn't want to waste words with Huanwan, so she shook her head and said: Master Murong is dead. You have completed your mission, why don't you leave?

Huh, if he's dead, isn't your mission completed? Then why don't you leave? Huanwan asked.

Shi Feixuan did not hide anything, and said bluntly: Mr. Murong saved me. Even if he dies, I will go to the bottom of the cliff, find his body, and bring it back to Yanziwu.

Huh? It just so happens that I have a lot of time, so I'll look for it with you. Huanwan said with a smile.

Just do it yourself.

The master's concubine knew Hanhan's character well, and she would not leave even if she was not allowed to go.

Huh, boring.

Huanwan sneered and followed Shi Feixuan towards the bottom of the cliff.

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At the bottom of the nameless cliff, Murong Fu was still in free fall just now.

There was still an extremely miserable wail coming from his mouth.

Fortunately, this cliff

Only then, with seven broken ribs, was he able to save his life.

Fairy tales are all lies, why the hell don't I have the halo of the protagonist?

Murong Fu endured the pain and cursed loudly, saying that if he was hanging head down and feet up like this, he would die sooner or later.

The key is that he's hungry and can't move yet.

With no choice, he could only use the Divine Light Sutra to slowly repair himself.

By the way, there are still mission rewards that are useless. Let's add them to the Divine Illumination Sutra.

After gaining experience, this peerless internal skill has been promoted to the level of proficiency.

The true energy in the body circulates extremely quickly, and the ability to heal itself becomes even more rapid.

Everywhere it goes, it's like a panacea. It's very refreshing when applied to wounds.

In addition to a few broken bones, his internal organs were also completely damaged by the shock force of falling from high altitude.

Fortunately, he has two kinds of magical body protection. If it were an ordinary person, if he fell from above, even if he did not fall to death, he would be entangled in ivy to death.

King Jinlun, please wait for me. Sooner or later, I will hang you upside down on the city wall to avenge today!

Murong Fu was burning with rage, wishing he could kill Jinlun Dharma King with a thousand knives right now.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and a burst of laughter could be heard in the ears.

Haha, interesting, interesting. There is another person who fell from above and survived. It's really fun!

A huge stone ball rolled over from a distance.

There was a big bald man with a full beard tied to it.

He came to Murong Fu, cheek to cheek, and looked at Murong Fu up and down carefully.

Then, he laughed again and said:

Haha, the boy looks good, he has the same demeanor as I did back then.

When Murong Fu saw this strange old man, he recalled quickly in his mind.

Then he thought of this person's identity.

Is this the leader of the Demon Cult, the Huo Gong Tutuo who dares to fight Zhang Sanfeng?

This guy seems to have a complete version of the Nine Yang Manual.

Senior, can you let me down first?

Haha, are you blind? How can I let you down if I don't have any hands?

Huo Gong Tutuo cursed loudly, and then his body emitted a pure Yang energy. The vine tied to his body was like a sharp blade, instantly cutting off the ivy vines on Murong Fu's body.

Murong Fu didn't expect it, and he hit the ground hard, grinning in pain.

Well, my body is pretty good and strong. Huo Gong Tutuo nodded with satisfaction.

Murong Fu suffered broken ribs all over his body and was unable to move. He could only lie down and shout: Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Murong Fu will be rewarded one day.

Bah, the old monk has no desires or demands, what do I need from you in return? Huo Gong Tutuo said with disdain.

Murong Fu glanced at the half-disabled Huo Gong Toutuo and said, I can heal the injuries on the senior's body.

Oh? Do you want to use black jade intermittent ointment? Huo Gong Tuo Tuo laughed strangely.

Murong Fu was not surprised either.

After all, it was this old monk who founded the Vajra Gate that produces black jade intermittent paste.

What the other person said was so natural and normal.

Senior is awesome.

Huo Gong Tutuo said coldly: Hmph, it's useless. My bones have been smashed to pieces long ago. Even the black jade intermittent ointment can't cure them all.

Then what wishes do seniors have and need help from juniors? Murong Fu asked.

Huo Gong Tutu thought for a moment and asked, How is Shaolin Temple doing now?

Yes, Wudang and Wudang are the masters of each other. Murong Fu said truthfully.

Huo Gong Tutuo shook his head: If it weren't for me, how could Wudang exist in Jianghu?

However, that Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a martial arts wizard. He can defeat me with only fragments of the Nine Yang Manual.

Murong Fu was stunned, the script was wrong.

Shouldn't the old monk hate Zhang Sanfeng so much that he forces himself to curse him?

Why do you still feel a bit sympathetic?

He asked tentatively: Senior, do you want to seek revenge from Zhang Sanfeng?

Huo Gong Tutuo glanced at Murong Fu, shook his head and said, I have been here for twenty-three years. I am in the company of birds, animals, flowers and plants every day. I have long since dissipated my anger, and I have long lost the thought of revenge.

Senior, it's time to repay injustice. Moreover, Master Zhang of the Wudang Sect is unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness, and he is well-known in the world.

Murong Fu didn't want to provoke Wudang. He would leave when his health recovered. He didn't care whether he could learn the Nine Yang Sutra. .

The young master is not short of skills.

What's missing?

It's time!

ten years!

In just ten years, it is not a dream to overthrow the Jinlun Dharma King!

Huo Gong Tou Tuo looked at Murong Fu calmly and suddenly changed the topic: Boy, do you want to be invincible in the world and become a martial arts master that everyone respects?

Murong Fu sneered in his heart, this old monk really still had something to ask of himself, most of the time it was just a joke.

To be honest, this junior is now a martial arts master that everyone respects. He is nicknamed Nan Murong, which means that I have the final say in the south.

Um?

Huo Gong Tutuo paused and almost choked to death on Murong Fu's words.

He has lived for almost a hundred years and has never seen such a shameless person.

Hmph, how old are you, how can you have such a prestigious reputation?

Murong Fu said calmly: Senior, if you don't believe it, I will rescue you from here, and you can ask for more information.

Huo Gong Tutuo saw that Murong Fu was so confident and it didn't look fake, so he asked doubtfully: Are you really that powerful?

Murong Fu said with great confidence: Junior said bluntly that I am invincible among my peers.

When Huo Gong Tutuo heard this, his eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: Boy, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?