Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Sword energy, knife energy.

This is not uncommon.

Even flaming swords, flaming knives, etc. can be accepted.

But the problem is that the ten-foot-long flaming sword is completely beyond the scope of martial arts.

The sword is full of destructive intent.

The heat seemed to melt steel.

All of them make people shy away.

Supernatural power: flaming knife!

From emptiness to reality, it splits the ground and cuts.

Facing this incredible sword, Meng Chixing condensed black magic seals on his hands and Ling Ran faced it head on.

Cracked!

Tai Chi Square, which originally had a lot of damage and cracks, actually opened a ravine half a foot deep and even had scorch marks.

Meng Chixing’s hands, which were resisting, were all scorched black as if by real fire.

Such sword skills.

Powerful magic.

But before Meng Chixing could take a breath, his eyes suddenly widened.

The real fire that was still spreading everywhere was extinguished in an instant. wrong.”Seven-seven-zero” is not extinguished.

But all real fire.

All the heat was gathered towards Murong Fu.

At this moment, Murong Fu’s body was like a scorching sun absorbed upside down.

Not only did he swallow up all the body heat that belonged to him, but also the body heat emitted by other people’s bodies.

Not a shred of it is leaked.

Completely condensed into one palm.

Supernatural power:

Six Yangs!

The six yangs of the Tianshan Six Yang Palm!

This represents the six pure Yang origins of martial arts being struck down with one palm.

Meng Chixing thought of Chuanying’s sword that triggered the thunder.

He followed his instincts.

Following the guidelines of martial arts.

All the strength, spirit, and faith are gathered in the next punch.

This is pure punching.

It was also the boxing that condensed his lifelong martial arts.

The moment when fists collide.

The air seemed to be rippling.

The earth seemed to tremble.

Murong Fu froze in mid-air for several breaths.

But Meng Chixing stayed put, but there were strange cracks on his body that was as white as white jade.

There is no blood.

No pain.

However, Meng Chixing only bowed respectfully to Murong Fu.

Then turned around and left.

No one knows how it ends.

The whole place was silent.

Only the sound of the wind and the sound of the bonfire are left

“Let’s go.”

Murong Fu clicked lightly and landed in front of everyone.

There was no need to remind him a second time.

Everyone in Yanziwu followed Murong Fu one after another.

Countless eyes.

All the attention.

All focused on Murong Fu.

It’s a pity that he didn’t. People can see through him

“Meng Chixing lost.”

Sanren Ning Daoqi sighed heavily.

He watched Meng Chixing go away, and finally murmured:”The end of an era is the beginning of a new era.”

“It’s incredible”

“It would take at most three years for him to break through to the Grand Master level.”

Fan Qinghui murmured in a low voice.

The panic in his eyes could not be concealed.

“Master”

“perhaps……”

Shi Feixuan originally wanted to say that Murong Fu might not have noticed that they were being pushed behind the scenes.

But saying so is a bit self-deceiving.

Murong Fu’s indifference towards her can be seen clearly

“I don’t know if Murong Fu was injured or not.”

“After all, just now……”

Master Jiaxiang looked hesitant.

Although I witnessed with my own eyes that Murong Fu was stunned by Meng Chixing and was sluggish in the air.

But Murong Fu’s martial arts completely surpassed his understanding, and he really couldn’t grasp it.

“If even Fu Cailin and Meng Chixing couldn’t make Murong Fu pay the price”

“Then he will……”

Master Daoxin, who once accepted the evil king Shi Zhixuan as his disciple, continued silently.

And his words.

It also made these so-called righteous leaders silent and forgetful.

“Just take your time and think it over here.”

“The old man went to enjoy little friend Murong’s good wine.”

Ning Daoqi didn’t want to get involved too much. He just left without any nostalgia.

On the other side,

Duan Yu, the original representative of the Duan family in Dali, Prince Zhennan’s son, also wanted to leave with Murong Fu and the others.

But in the end, he still wanted to leave. He chose to stay because he now represented Dali and had to give Li Tang some face.

“Why……”

“Brother-in-law is getting more and more scary”

“There’s no way to catch up.”

Duan Yu murmured in a low voice.

The retainer Zhu Danchen noticed that his unlucky prince looked excited and disappointed, but he didn’t know why.

Unfortunately, this is fate.

Even if he and Chu Wanli, the retainers, knew clearly, they would not tell the truth.

Only They can let the situation develop.

Because their eldest son will finally take care of his father, and because Duan Yu is finally willing to practice martial arts, this is the best and most anticipated direction for

Murong

Fu.

The scene had just returned to its previous hustle and bustle, filled with excitement, speculation, and panic.

******

The fragrance is scattered, and a bed of jasper reflects the fragrance.

On a bright moonlit night, the strong spring feeling locks the beauty

【Congratulations to the host and Fu Junchuo for completing six wonderful family inheritances: luck +48, longevity +36! 】

Looking at Fu Junchuo, whose limbs were weak and his eyes were blurred, the revengeful mood in Murong Fu’s heart finally weakened below the critical point.

“I can not make it”

“Let Jun Chuo go.”

The confusion in Fu Junchuo’s eyes has become so thick that he has lost focus.

At the same time, he has also lost himself.

“Do you know you are wrong?”

Murong Fu pinched Fu Junchuo’s hair.

He seemed to be playing with it.

He also seemed to be manipulating it.

“Know”

“Jun Chuo will no longer dare to make independent decisions.”

Fu Junchuo gritted his teeth and replied.

She didn’t dare to give the wrong answer.

The consequences of the wrong answer would make her doubt her life.

“Know?”

“So do you know how to call me?”

While Murong Fu was talking, he noticed the dirt in Fu Junchuo’s hair. He didn’t think much about it.

He opened his hand and sucked a handkerchief.

Then he felt that the handkerchief was too dry to wipe.

So a small ball of water condensed out of thin air.

It moistened the handkerchief..

Then wipe Fu Junchuo gently and carefully.

“cold.”

Fu Junchuo shuddered slightly.

Logically speaking, with her martial arts master’s cultivation, she shouldn’t have such a reaction even if she touches ice. It is probably due to psychological effects.

It is also possible that she has been too overdrawn since last night. too much

“Where’s Ice Palm?”

“Can it be cold?”

Murong Fu smiled leisurely.

Then he reversed the technique slightly, and the original ice water turned into warm water.

His movements were very serious and delicate.

From beginning to end.

From the inside to the outside.

They were all wiped clean.

It’s just that Fu Junchuo’s slender body is just a little trembling

“Have you figured out what to call it?”

However, Murong Fu did not give Fu Junchuo a chance to cover up, and insisted on the previous issue.

“male……”

“Um! ?”

Fu Junchuo just wanted to learn from A’Zhu Abi and the others before, but was frightened away by Murong Fu’s nasal voice.

She remembered Fu Cailin’s instructions.

She remembered the current name of A’Zhu Abi.

So she could only blush with embarrassment and shout out obediently:”Husband?”.