Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

It's no wonder that Murong Fu didn't react, could it be that according to the general script, Wu Yazi shouldn't start with a wave of murder.For example, recounting how I taught Ding Chunqiu with all my heart back then, and how heartbroken I was when Ding Chunqiu betrayed me, and aroused Ding Chunqiu's only remaining conscience—if he had that thing.In the end Ding Chunqiu cried bitterly, Wu Yazi said quietly again: "Chunqiu, it's my fault that I didn't teach you well. I hope we can be a pair of master and student in the next life." Then Wu Yazi turned around If he leaves, will he slap Ding Chunqiu to death again?

The plot is wrong!

Also, what is it about absorbing Ding Chunqiu's internal energy?Is it really not poisonous?

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "Do you think that I should talk nonsense and let you solve this evil problem?"

After being told by Wu Yazi what he was thinking in his heart, Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, not being able to say anything.

Wu Yazi said: "From the moment this traitor conspired against me, I have long since broken up with this traitor. Because of my one mistake, I failed to eradicate the disaster in its infancy, so that I was paralyzed for the next 30 years. Disaster. I am not one of those sour scholars who say one thing and do another. Don't worry, his internal power is from the same source as yours, and will not conflict with you. Moreover, although this son is highly poisonous, No one in the martial arts world can combine poison and internal energy into one, just rest assured!"

With just a few words, Wu Yazi sentenced Ding Chunqiu to death.

Ding Chunqiu crawled up to Wu Yazi with the remaining strength, and begged in horror: "Master, this disciple knows his mistake. Master, please spare this disciple! Junior Brother Murong, as long as you let me go this time, I will be able to deal with you from the Xingxiu sect in the future." Thousands of disciples obey your orders! All the wealth accumulated by my Xingxiu Sect over the years also belongs to you, Junior Brother Murong, please forgive me this time!"

Murong Fu looked at Ding Chunqiu coldly: "Forgive you? Why should I forgive you?"

"Kill me, you won't get anything! Your martial arts are already the best in the world. This old thief is just a useless person! What can he give you? You have already learned his martial arts! For such a time Is it worth it for a useless person with few days to come? As long as you let me go, and you and I join hands, who would dare to disobey the whole rivers and lakes? Even if you want to unify the martial arts world, it will not be difficult for you to be the leader of the martial arts world! You have to think clearly , don’t make mistakes!”

Ding Chunqiu's whole body twitched in pain, he still spoke to Murong Fu in a seductive tone like a poisonous snake.

Murong Fu looked at this poor fellow with disgusted eyes, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, pointed out with two fingers in the air, sealed all the big acupoints all over Ding Chunqiu's body, including the dumb acupoint, so that Ding Chunqiu would not talk nonsense.

Fear completely occupied Ding Chunqiu's body and mind, until now, Ding Chunqiu was finally completely panicked.

Ding Chunqiu has always been used to creating death, until now he realized that he was never so close to death.Facing death has never felt so real.

"Old Freak Ding, go with peace of mind. I will put a good tombstone on your grave!"

Murong Fu leaned down, smiled and waved at Ding Chunqiu, and then put his right hand on Ding Chunqiu's wrist.

The Beiming Divine Art is activated, and the huge attraction pulls the majestic inner force in Ding Chunqiu's body towards Murong Fu's body like a whirlpool.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes changed from fear to hatred, and finally turned to deep fear, until the dantian Qihai became empty, without any trace of internal strength.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes froze, his tense body completely relaxed.

Ding Chunqiu, who used to be like a fairy in a painting, turned into a shriveled old man in an instant. He looked even more emaciated than Su Xinghe. He had less air intake and more air output. It seemed that his life was dying. .

At the beginning, Murong Fu was cautious when absorbing his internal energy, he was afraid that Ding Chunqiu's internal energy might be poisoned, and it would really burn him.

But after a while, Murong Fu found that Ding Chunqiu's internal energy was quite pure without any impurities, although it was not as good as the quality of Beiming's true energy, it was indeed the internal energy of the same source of the Xiaoyao School, and it was quite convenient to transform.

In just the time of a cup of tea, Ding Chunqiu, a great villain who once shook the world, turned into a shriveled corpse.

The foundation of human existence in the world is nothing more than two words, Qi and blood.Old masters like Ding Chunqiu and Wu Yazi rely on the exuberant zhenqi in their bodies, once the zhenqi leaves the body, it is almost equivalent to losing their lives.

During the whole process, Wu Yazi watched quietly without saying a word, but in the end, whether it was Murong Fu's illusion, a line of clear tears flowed down from the corner of Wu Yazi's eyes.

Murong Fu looked up and was shocked, Wu Yazi's jet-black hair had turned gray in just a few breaths.

"Master, you." Murong Fu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Don't panic. Half of my ability to survive today is due to my internal strength, and the other half is due to my deep hatred for this traitor. Now that the great revenge has been avenged, half of my mental strength has been dispersed."

There was an indescribable desolation in Wu Yazi's voice.

"Then, what to do with the traitor's body?"

"When everyone disperses later, you and Xinghe can find a place to bury it."

Wu Yazi said indifferently, he didn't even bother to take a look.

"Yes, Master."

"Okay, you go out first. I think, be alone."

When Murong Fu walked to the door, Wu Yazi stopped Murong Fu: "Return to the official!"

"The disciple is here!"

Murong Fu turned his head and looked at Wu Yazi.

"Thank you! For myself, and for Xinghe."

Murong Fu looked at the old man who had suddenly aged before him, turned and left without saying anything.

Outside the cabin.

Although some people stepped forward to try to break the situation, they all failed without exception.

And without the section of Ding Chunqiu's entrapment of Duan Yanqing in the original book, naturally there will be no section of Xu Zhu committing suicide by mistakenly hitting the sixteen sons and successfully breaking the game.

Murong Fu went outside, and first expressed his thanks to Qiao Feng who came to help.If Qiao Feng hadn't made a move this time, maybe Ding Chunqiu would have escaped.

Then he said hello to Duan Yu, Xu Zhu and other acquaintances, and then went to Duan Yanqing: "Boss Duan, long time no see, how are you?"

Although Duan Yanqing looked like he didn't answer, he finally relaxed a little: "Fortunately, I can't die."

Seeing Murong Fu approaching, Yun Zhonghe struggled and slipped aside, fearing to offend this evil star, South Sea Crocodile God chuckled: "Murong boy, you are amazing. That old monster's martial arts are so high, you even took him down! " Murong Fu said: "You should call me Uncle Senior, no matter how old or young!" "Hey! Why am I calling you Uncle Senior? If you don't make it clear today, I will cut your head off with crocodile scissors!" "Murong Fu just smiled, ignored this idiot, secretly said to Ye Erniang: "Ye Erniang, do you want to know the whereabouts of your son?" Ye Erniang's expression changed drastically.