Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 93 No Cliffs

Murong Fu's expression froze slightly: This sound contained pure inner strength, far superior to Murong Fu's at this time, he had already been mentally prepared for this, but shouldn't Wu Yazi have been completely paralyzed?How can this hard door be broken?
Hearing Wu Yazi's response, Su Xinghe hurriedly agreed respectfully.Then he dragged Murong Fu in, reminding in a low voice: "Don't make a fuss when you see Master later!"

Su Xinghe led Murong Fu in through the door opening, as soon as he entered, he knelt down with a "plop" and said, "Unworthy disciple Su Xinghe knocks on Master."

In a short period of time, Su Xinghe kowtowed his head three times, which shows how lofty the master Wu Yazi is in the heart of the little old man, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is regarded as a god.

Out of respect for this legendary senior, Murong Fu kept his head down from the moment he entered, not daring to look directly at him.What's more, this old man is still Wang Yuyan's grandfather, Murong Fu also lifted the hem of his robe, imitating Su Xinghe and bowing down.Unexpectedly, an invisible force held him firmly, and a gentle voice came: "Mr. Murong is not my Xiaoyaomen, so you don't need to bow down."

But in the middle of the wooden house, a group of figures hung in the air, with long sleeves, like two streams of clouds from the sky.It turned out that two hemp ropes were hanging from the beams of the house, holding a hanging net to support the figure.Under the dim light, it looks like a giant cocoon hanging, which is very strange.

In the darkness, the figure seemed to nod his head: "Not bad, not bad, indeed handsome and unrestrained, with my demeanor back then."

After pausing for a moment, he said "Hey" again: "The inner strength method you practice is actually "Beiming Shengong"? And it seems to have a certain degree of popularity, very good, very good! Since you have this blessing, you can also count it I'm Xiaoyao's disciple, but I can knock my head off."

In a short period of time, he first supported himself with his hands, and then spoke out his own exercises.This caused Murong Fu Xin to feel turbulent waves, he raised his head and looked into the room, wanting to see the man's face clearly, but the light in the room was dim and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Heiying smiled: "I'm happy to be patronizing, forget about this."

I saw the sleeves of the black shadow move, the breeze blew, and the two rows of candles in the room were lit together, and an extraordinary and handsome face was illuminated by the candlelight.

This method of lighting candles is much better than Jiumozhi used the flame knife to light incense in Tianlong Temple before, Murong Fu was horrified and inexplicable when he saw it.

Under the firelight, I saw that man's face was like a crown jade, his lips were like rouge, his eyes were like bright stars, his eyebrows were like the black of a spring mountain, and his hair was like the feathers of jackdaws.Dressed in clean white clothes, with a three-foot beard like the beard of a dragon, he looks like a fairy.

No wonder the other party praised Murong Fu for having the demeanor of the past. This is purely boastful to others, but it is indeed the highest praise from this person.

"It's no wonder that Li Qiushui and Tong Elder sisters have fought for this person all their lives." Murong Fu sighed in his heart, but it's hard to say whether it's a compliment or a derogation.

Seeing that Murong Fu remained silent, Wu Yazi said with a smile: "Since you have the inheritance of my Xiaoyao Sect, why don't you bow down when you see me as a teacher?"

"Disciple Murong Fu, pay homage to Master!"

"Hahaha, good, good, very good. I, Wu Yazi, got this good apprentice in my twilight years. It's a great comfort for my life. Very good, very good!"

Wu Yazi laughed loudly, the gloom that had enveloped him for many years was swept away at this moment.

Su Xinghe on the side was also overjoyed, put Murong Fu's shoulders on his shoulders and said joyfully: "Junior brother, your qualifications are far superior to senior brother, you will definitely be able to learn master's superior martial arts. In the future, my Xiaoyao faction will definitely be revived in your hands." He said He looked Murong Fu up and down, carefully looking at it, as if looking at a rare treasure, until Murong Fu was stared at uncomfortably, then he smiled and let go of his hands.

What is it called?Is beauty equal to justice?
Murong Fu complained secretly in his heart.

Wu Yazi nodded in relief, as if he was very satisfied with Murong Fu.

"Fuguan, as a teacher, I already know what happened between you and Xinghe outside. Don't take Xinghe's attack on you to your heart. These years, Ding Chunqiu, that traitor, secretly used Doing all kinds of despicable means. Xinghe really has no choice but to do this. I apologize to you on behalf of your senior brother."

Wu Yazi said with a smile, his expression was peaceful, but when he said "Ding Chunqiu", there was a hint of sternness on his face.

In his whole life, he was romantic and unrestrained, with outstanding martial arts, learning about heaven and man. The only flaw in his life was that he didn't know people well. He mistakenly accepted Ding Chunqiu, a traitor, so that he fell to where he is today. Over the years, he has always been looking forward to someone who is smart and handsome. Young people can come to the door to inherit their mantle and clean up the door for themselves.This day finally made him wait.

What made him even more gratified was that Murong Fu was actually practicing the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao School. How could this not make him extremely excited?
It's not that he didn't think about imparting martial arts to Su Xinghe, but Su Xinghe was too distracted by chores in his early years, and he has no chance to learn the high-quality martial arts of the Xiaoyao School in his life.In the journey of martial arts, the foundation of youth is very important. If the foundation is not well established in the early years, no matter how hard you work hard in your later years, your achievements will be limited.

If Wu Yazi's 70-year Beiming true energy is passed on to Su Xinghe, it will naturally be enough to defeat Ding Chunqiu.But defeat and beheading are two concepts.

Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu are from the same school, Ding Chunqiu knows Su Xinghe well in terms of martial arts moves, but Su Xinghe has no idea about Ding Chunqiu's many evil skills.The two fight each other, even though Su Xinghe can suppress Ding Chunqiu by relying on the profound internal energy that Wu Yazi passed on to him, it is not difficult for Ding Chunqiu to escape from Su Xinghe's hands.

This is why Wu Yazi has been refusing to pass on his skills to Su Xinghe for many years.Firstly, his lifespan is not exhausted, and secondly, he fears that Su Xinghe will fail his trust.Therefore, it is a helpless move to set up a Zhenlong chess game and look for talented people in the world.

Murong Fu said: "I have obtained the master's inherited exercises from Dali's Wuliang Mountain. I think the fate of master and apprentice is also destined in the previous life. It's a pity that my martial arts are not very proficient. Last time I fought against that villain Ding Chunqiu, I couldn't win. All merits, I hope Master will forgive me!" "Wuliang Mountain?" Wu Yazi muttered to himself.Although he had already guessed the origin of Murong Fu's Beiming Divine Art, but when he heard the place from the other person's own mouth, his expression still changed.He looked into the distance and seemed to be lost in memory.

"Since you have received the inheritance of being a master from Wuliang Mountain, if you think about it, you will also see the jade statue carved by your master in the past. When you went, did you see a woman in the cave?"

A look of excitement flashed across Wu Yazi's face.

But Murong Fu's answer disappointed him in an instant: "Master, there is no one living in the cave." "However, there is a strange thing in it."

(End of this chapter)