Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 184 I don't know if my father is dead or not?

After discussing with Master Xuan Bei, Murong Fu went back to his room.

He thought that if Murong Bo really came, his martial arts might not be his match.

After all, this guy is a top expert stronger than Jiumozhi.

Taking down Jiumozhi by himself took advantage of his exhausted internal energy after a long battle.

Thinking of his lack of internal strength, Murong Fu couldn't help but open the system mall and start searching for top-level internal strength.

""Innate Skill", purchase price: 2000 merit points. (Note: You need a child body to cultivate to great success)"

""Shenzu Jing", purchase price: 2000 merit points."

""Nine Suns Divine Art", purchase price: 2500 merit points."

""Nine Yin Manual", purchase price: 2500 merit points."

"Shen Zhao Jing, purchase price: 4000 merit points."

""Yi Jin Jing", purchase price: 4000 merit points."

……

These internal skills all seem to be very good, but Murong Fu first ruled out the "Congenital Skill".

Only a child can achieve great success, what about playing?
Don't say that he is no longer, even if he is, he can't practice this stuff!

Don't want the beautiful maids and gentle cousins ​​at home?
The heroines in the arena are not to be provoked anymore?
Xixia's beautiful princess is not greedy anymore?

How stupid that is!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slander Wang Chongyang——

What on earth are you thinking?
Is Lin Chaoying not good-looking, or has a bad temper?
Oh, it's possible that she really has a bad temper, after all, she is the woman who made her apprentice spit on his portrait if she disagreed with her.

……

As for the "Shenzu Jing", that is, the thing that You Tanzhi practiced, although it is not bad, but after You Tanzhi has mastered it, plus the cold and poisonous palm that has been cultivated by ice silkworms for thousands of years, it can't beat Xiao Feng, the god of war, of course. Not what Murong Fu wanted.

What he wanted was a miraculous skill that could crush people like Xiao Feng and Murong Bo!
Murong Fu is very familiar with "Nine Suns Divine Art" and "Nine Yin Manual". If he practiced it, it might indeed improve his inner strength a lot. , may or may not win.

Not to mention the invincible boss of the sweeping monk.

Pass!

Pass!

Then his only choices are "Shenzhaojing" and "Yijinjing". However, the internal force of "Shenzhaojing" probably comes with the special effect of resurrection. In terms of the increased internal force value, it should definitely not be as good as "Yijinjing". of.

In this way, Murong Fu's only choice is "Yi Jin Jing".

But to spend 4000 merit points to buy "Yi Jin Jing", Murong Fu is still a bit reluctant.

It's not easy to earn some merit points!
What's more, martial arts will be washed away in the next world, and the loss will be huge!
Let's let it go for a while, in case Murong Bo is lucky, Murong Bo is not careless and is killed by a surprise attack by himself, wouldn't that be a profit?
If it's really not Murong Bo's opponent at that time, it's not too late to spend more money.

……

After thinking about it, Murong Fu became sleepy and fell asleep immediately.

This sleep was sound and Murong Fu didn't wake up until night.

After waking up, he was about to go out to use the toilet, when he suddenly heard the sound of clothes fluttering in the backyard, he felt a chill in his heart: It can't be such a coincidence, Murong Bo is here, right?

He also didn't care about going to the toilet, so he quickly picked up his sword, went out quietly, and sneaked into the backyard.

In the dead of night, the occasional chirping of cicadas made it extremely noisy.

It is also like this that the sound of the almost nothingness of the clothes is as clear to Murong Fu's ears as Huang Zhong Dalu.

He carefully controlled his footsteps and sneaked towards the room where Master Xuan Bei was staying.

As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they heard someone talking in a deliberately lowered voice.

As soon as Murong Fu heard it, he knew it was Master Xuan Bei's voice——

"Unexpectedly, there is Xiaoxiao who wants to harm me. This benefactor, why not take off the veil."

"Hmph, the old bald donkey is vigilant! I chased you from Song Dynasty to Dali. I thought you would relax your vigilance when you arrived at Shenjie Temple, but I didn't expect you to be so cautious!"

said another old, deep voice.

Presumably this is Murong Bo.

But how did he know that Master Xuan Bei is always vigilant when he sleeps, all because of his good son Murong Fu's reminder during the day?

If he found out, he would probably scold angrily: Nizi, how dare you ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds?

Then Murong Fu would scold him: You bastard, how dare you spoil my son's good deeds?Damn it!

Xuan Bei over there heard the enemy's voice, and became even more suspicious: This is really Murong Bo?Why does it sound so similar?

Could it be that what Murong Fu said was true, someone deliberately pretended to be a member of Murong's family, and set the blame on him?
Even the voice is pretending to be so similar?

Isn't this enemy too deliberate and cautious?
What a big conspiracy behind this?
But at this moment, he was not allowed to think too much, he immediately replied:
"Look at the old monk's big Wei Tuo pestle!"

As he spoke, Xuan Bei picked up his Wei Tuo pestle from his side, and attacked the enemy.

When Murong Fu heard that the two were fighting, he immediately quickened his pace and came to Master Xuan Bei's courtyard, he saw a man in gray was dealing with Xuan Bei's Wei Tuo pestle with his bare hands.

Xuan Bei's Wei Tuo pestle technique is incomparably exquisite and powerful, for a while, the man in gray was tied up, he could only dodge continuously, he was unable to fight back at all.

At this time, Master Xuan Bei saw that he had the upper hand, and immediately said triumphantly:

"Sister, haven't you revealed your real martial arts? Do you want to kill the old monk?"

Hearing this, the man in gray immediately stretched out his right index finger a little bit in the air, and hit Xuan Bei's chest with an invisible finger force.

Xuan Bei slapped the pestle casually, and scattered the finger force, but said in doubt:

"Yiyang finger? Are you from the Duan family in Dali?"

Hearing this, the gray-clothed man on the opposite side obviously felt that his goal had been achieved, he was overjoyed, and immediately pointed at Xuan Bei's vital points one after another.

When Murong Fu saw the yang finger of the man in gray, he immediately understood: This guy must be Murong Bo!
He then muttered in his stomach: Murong Bo, Murong Bo, your yang finger is too fake!

Obviously not, it is probably just a layman who has never seen a yang finger.

Murong Fu only saw Duan Yanqing, Duan Zhengming and others using Yang Finger a few days ago, so it is natural to see at a glance that Murong Bo's current finger force is completely similar in appearance but not in spirit.

Sure enough, Master Xuan Bei over there also noticed something was wrong, and exclaimed:
"You are not a yang finger at all! You are not the Duan family!"

He is an old man, he has been in the world for decades, and he has some friendship with the Duan family in Dali, so he has seen them pointing him out.

It's just that it happened more than ten years ago, so he only admitted his mistake at first glance. Now Murong Bo made a few more tricks, and he found out that it was wrong.

When Murong Bo saw that he was showing his secrets, he was a little embarrassed, and thought: I still haven't seen the secret book of Yiyang Zhi, and I don't know how to practice this martial art, now I'm showing my secrets.

But the matter has come to this point, he doesn't need to pretend any more, he used his real kung fu and fought with Xuan Bei.

As soon as he exerted his strength, Xuan Bei's pressure increased.

Xuan Bei felt a strange force on the opposite side, pulling his Wei Tuo pestle, and the martial arts of the big Wei Tuo pestle also consumes a lot of internal and physical strength, he has just used more than 30 moves, it is true that he is not lightly tired.

However, because of his swiftness, the enemy still used all kinds of punches and palms lightly at this moment. Every move and style has great power!

Seeing that he was actually defeated by his opponent, Master Xuan Bei immediately found a gap, and with his left hand, he hit the man in gray with a move of "Wuxiang Jiezhi".

The finger was invisible, and the man in gray didn't notice it at all. He was hit immediately, and the veil on his face fell off, and a clean and thin face appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, Master Xuan Bei was shocked and blurted out:

"Murong Bo, it really is you, you are really not dead!"

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Murong Bo immediately smiled sullenly:
"Old bald donkey, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful "No Phase Tribulation Finger", but I underestimated you!"

"You really faked your death. When I went to Yanziwu, I felt that something was wrong. I think you are chasing after me to kill me now to cover up the fact that you faked your death?"

Xuan Bei said angrily.

Many years ago, he followed his senior brother, Master Xuanci, but he still regarded Murong Bo as his best friend!
A sense of betrayal made Xuan Bei very angry!

"Hmph, old bald donkey, I'm not interested in talking so much nonsense with you, go to hell!"

When Murong Bo's secret was exposed, he immediately became angry from embarrassment, and immediately rushed forward, ready to kill Xuan Bei quickly.

Although there are no masters in this precept temple, but after a long delay, if the monks in the temple get up to check, they will definitely be exposed.

However, he did not expect that at this time, someone came out to disrupt the situation.

There was only a shout, and a handsome young man floated to the scene with a sword in his hand.

"Shameless villain, how dare you pretend to be my late father and kill people everywhere, I, Murong Fu, will swear to kill you villain today!"

……

The one present was naturally Murong Fu.

Seeing that Murong Bo was about to strike cruelly, Xuan Bei could not tell when he would die, so he quickly jumped out.

It doesn't count if he jumps out, he still wants to crucify Murong Bo as a counterfeit.

When Murong Bo saw that his son, who was not as big as his chest, had now grown into a handsome boy, tears came to his eyes.

He hurriedly said:

"Fu'er, get out of the way, I will talk to you after I kill this old bald donkey."

"Bold lunatic, Master Xuan Bei is highly respected, and you actually want to kill him!
It's really unreasonable!Watch me, Gusu Murongfu, do justice for the heavens and kill you villain! "

Murong Fu doesn't want to deal with this idiot, he is a time traveler, and he has no father-son relationship with this fellow!
Immediately, the long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the "Dragon City Sword Art" of the first-rank state was used to kill Murong Bo.

Over there, Master Xuan Bei was holding the Wei Tuo pestle, watching Murong Fu and Murong Bo fighting together, he was a little dazed.

Is this Murong Bo real or fake?
Otherwise, why would Murong Fu fight with him?

Killing one's father with one's own son is a big treason and a violation of human relations!

But based on his familiarity and understanding of Murong Bo, the gray-clothed man in front of him is clearly a much older him!
Is there really such a technique of disguising the real in the world?

Xuan Bei was confused.

……

At this moment on the field, Murong Fu single-handed "Dragon City Sword Art", the sword's momentum was like autumn rain, covering Murong Bo's vitals.

Murong Bo couldn't help admiring:

"The swordsmanship is so powerful, the Murong family has a junior like you, they really have successors!"

While admiring, he dodged, and he did not confront Murong Fu head-on.

This guy's lightness kung fu is extremely skillful, now facing Murong Fu's attack, he only takes a defensive position, but Murong Fu can't do anything about him.

Murong Fu didn't reply, he tried his best to fight him, every move was fatal.

He vowed to kill Murong Bo by the sword!

His posture like a mad tiger made the master Xuan Bei beside him gradually believe that this Murong Bo must be a fake.

Otherwise, how could this Murong Fu be so ruthless?

They are simply rushing to kill Murong Bo!
Although Murong Bo's martial arts are profound, he is also intimidated by Murong Fu's first-rank "Dragon City Sword Art".

Of course he has also practiced this sword technique, but he abandoned it when he reached the second and third ranks. Instead, he went to study Shaolin 72 unique skills, and he couldn't do it like Murong Fu's smooth and smooth, without fireworks .

He wondered in his heart: This kid didn't show such a talent when he practiced martial arts when he was young. Why did he improve his martial arts so much after seeing him for more than ten years?

But he could also see that the kid in front of him was really going to kill him, and he really didn't know if he was really stupid or fake!

Even my own father can't recognize it!

absurd!

Seeing Murong Fu's attack like a torrential rain, Murong Bo had no choice but to fight back. He used the "Prajna Palm" to collide with Murong Fu's fine steel long sword with his flesh and blood, sending out gold and iron strikes. The sound of sympathy.

Seeing Xuan Bei, she immediately exclaimed:
"How do you know my Shaolin Temple's "Prajna Palm"? This is my Shaolin 72 stunt, and it will never be passed on!"

Murong Bo ignored him, but concentrated on fighting Murong Fu.

He was afraid of hurting Murong Fu, but he couldn't be hurt by Murong Fu, so it was a difficult situation.

The two fought seventy or eighty moves in a row, Murong Bo saw that Murong Fu was doing something wrong, it was impossible to kill Xuan Bei today, and immediately he didn't want to entangle Murong Fu anymore, so he swung his long sword away with one palm , then leaped forward and fled backwards.

Seeing that he was about to run away, how could Murong Fu let him go?

Hastily shouted:

"Rogue! Where are you running?"

As he spoke, he flew up and chased after him.

Seeing this situation, Master Xuan Bei hurriedly chased after him, but his lightness kung fu was far behind Murong Bo and Murong Fu, after chasing for several miles, even Murong Fu's shadows could not be seen.

This movement finally alarmed Master Wuye, the abbot of Shenjie Temple, and he quickly summoned the monks in the temple to check.

Naturally, nothing was found, only traces of fighting in Master Xuan Bei's yard, but no blood or corpses.

……

Murong Fu chased Murong Bo to a forest, Murong Bo finally stopped.

He looked at Murong Fu who was chasing after him, hated iron for being weak and said:
"Fu'er, you ruined my event!"

Murong Fu didn't want to recognize this scammer, so he continued to play dumb:
"Shut up, who the hell are you? How dare you pretend to be my father! My father has been dead for more than ten years, and everyone in the world knows it!"

Hearing these words, Murong Bo wanted to strangle Murong Fu to death.

Even his own father can't recognize him, what kind of son is this?
You should have strangled him to death in the first place!

He quickly explained:

"Fu'er, back then I had a last resort, so I deliberately faked my death."

"nonsense!
When my father died, I checked it myself, and it was absolutely impossible to fake it!
I also buried the body in the cemetery myself. I don't know if my father is dead or not? "

Murong Fu laughed until his stomach ached, but on the face he pretended to be indifferent.

Right now, Murong Bo is a little numb.

Feel so tired.

But he was a little secretly happy——

This pretended to be dead so that his own son didn't notice, it seemed to be very successful!

But right now, it is still necessary to explain clearly, Murong Bo immediately explained to Murong Fu with a loving face:
"Fu'er, father intended to instigate Daliao to fight against the Central Plains martial arts, so as to give my Murong family a chance to raise troops, but I failed, so I had to feign death, otherwise Shaolin Xuanci and the beggar gang Wang Jiantong would never let us Murong go. House's."

"Rise up? How do you know the secret of my Murong family?"

Murong Fu pretended to scream.

"Fu'er, I told you, I am your father!"

Murong Bo was speechless.

"Hmph! I don't believe it!

You must be my father's friend during his lifetime. My father accidentally leaked my family's secrets, so you went around killing people and framing my Murong family! "

Murong Fu continued to play dumb.

"Fu'er! Why are you so stubborn.

I kill people everywhere, some for food, gold and silver, and some deliberately to cause turmoil in the world, so that my Murong family can have a chance to raise troops! "

Murong Bo hates iron for being weak!

I wish I could knock open Murong Fu's brain and see what the hell is inside!
"Hmph, rise up?
My Murong family has no more than four generals, and no more than a few hundred soldiers. What should I use to raise my troops?
Are you talking nonsense? "

Hearing Murong Bo talk about raising troops, Murong Fu was furious.

If you want to raise an army, at least you have to have dozens of good generals and tens of thousands of soldiers, or you can rely on the hundreds of people in Yanziwu to make wool?

Any magistrate will be able to wipe you out, it's just a joke!
Murong Bowen was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said in a low voice:
"My Murong family has thousands of heroes in the three mountains and five mountains, all secretly following my orders."

"Hahaha, thousands of heroes? I'm afraid it's a mob!"

Murong Fu laughed angrily.

What kind of IQ is this!

After doing such a big thing, how dare you believe those heroes who can't walk when they see money?

I am afraid that this group of people will disperse when they see the imperial army!
Even if they don't swarm away, can they still beat well-trained elite soldiers?

Didn't you see that 30 years ago, you gang of masters of the Central Plains martial arts were killed by Xiao Yuanshan a few people, and then you couldn't walk?

You ran back to Yanziwu and hid in the cellar shivering for six or seven days?
Murong Fu complained wildly in his heart.

He felt that Murong Bo had such a brain, he simply sent his head to the imperial court to chop off!

How stupid.

When Murong Fu slapped him like this, Murong Bo couldn't hold back his face, and immediately yelled angrily:

"Shut up, Fu'er, how dare you talk to your father like that?"

"Hahaha, you villain, you still want to continue pretending to be my father? I must kill you today."

Murong Fu is ready to krypton gold, without krypton gold, he really can't beat this Murong Bo!
This guy's internal strength and fighting experience surpassed his own!
Hearing Murong Fu's rebellious son say this, Murong Bo was so angry that the three corpses jumped like hell, wishing they could slap this guy to death!

It's a pity that he knew that this was his only son, so he quickly said in his heart: I am the only son, I can't beat him to death.
biological!
biological!
He could only say one thing that no one else would know:
"Fu'er, I'm really your father. Do you remember that when you were young and caught butterflies with your cousin, you accidentally fell into the bushes and scraped off a piece of skin on your back? Feel your back to see if it's still there. Got a scar?"

As he spoke, he looked at Murong Fu expectantly, hoping that the other party would kneel down and call him father.

However, he was disappointed, he only saw Murong Fu's expressionless face, and then a majestic aura suddenly exuded from him!

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