Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 216 You scumbag who misses his sister-in-law!

Deaf Valley.

Seeing that Murong Fu killed Ding Chunqiu who was just fierce and mighty just now, Su Xinghe fell silent immediately.

The enemy of my life is now lying there like a blood gourd, dying with regret.

My 30 years of pretending to be deaf and dumb is completely like a joke!
It’s true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones!
Over there Ah Zi saw that her most feared master Ding Chunqiu had died, and her elder brother Zhai Xingzi was also dead, she was overjoyed, rushed to Murong Fu's side, grabbed his hand and shook:

"Brother-in-law, you are so powerful that you actually killed that old monster!"

She even had tears in her eyes!
Obviously, in the past, under Ding Chunqiu's accumulative power, she lived a repressed life.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Murong Fu didn't dare to tangle with Ah Zi, so he pulled out his hand, walked over to Su Xinghe and said:

"Su Xinghe, I killed Ding Chunqiu for you, take me to see Wu Yazi."

"How...how did you know?"

Su Xinghe woke up from the silence, and then asked in horror with a strange smile on his face.

"Hmph, I've met your master Xiaoyaozi, so what's the point of knowing Wuyazi?"

"What? Master Xiaoyaozi?"

Su Xinghe's eyes widened even wider, but the weird smile appeared again.

"That's right. Stop talking nonsense and take me in to meet Wu Yazi."

Murong Fu said without a doubt.

Su Xinghe thought for a moment, then immediately nodded in agreement.

While stretching out his hand to signal Murong Fu to go into the wooden house, he said to other people in the valley at the moment:

"Everyone, the chess game I'm playing has been destroyed, so I won't keep you all. Please go down the mountain by yourself. Please forgive me for offending you."

……

Murong Fu followed Su Xinghe to the three wooden houses, remembered that he still had a few oil bottles, and quickly turned his head to confess to Feng Bo:

"Fourth brother Feng, wait for me outside for a while, be sure not to walk away. If there is any danger, just loudly warn."

"My lord, don't worry."

Ah Zi also joined in the fun and said:
"Brother-in-law, don't worry, Ah Zi will wait for you obediently!"

When Murong Fu heard Ah Zi's words, he staggered suddenly, he thought to himself: I'm afraid that something will happen to you!

As soon as Su Xinghe brought Murong Fu into the innermost cabin, he suddenly smiled and fell to the ground.

At this time, a voice came from the room:
"Xinghe, what's wrong with you? Who did you bring in?"

When Murong Fu saw Su Xinghe like this, he didn't know that he had already won Ding Chunqiu's "Three Smiles and Happy Songs", so he could only shake his head and reply:

"I'm afraid he won't be able to answer you. Ding Chunqiu's Three Smiles, Xiaoyaosan is so good, he didn't know when he was tricked."

When he said this, Murong Fu also specially circulated his internal energy, felt his body, and found no trace of poisoning, so he was relieved.

It seems that deep internal strength is still very useful, this Ding Chunqiu's poison can't help him.

Thinking of this, he felt that Xi Xia's sad and crisp breeze was really powerful, and he could actually ignore whether the person who was poisoned had superior internal strength!
God-defying!
Hearing Murong Fu's words, the people in the room couldn't help crying like rain, the evil they did made Su Xinghe suffer.

Thinking of his careful care over the past 30 years, he growled suddenly:
"Ah! Ding Chunqiu, you traitor!"

At this time, Murong Fu had already entered the room, and saw a person sitting in an empty room.

It's like a fairy in the sky.

This man's face is like a crown jade, his beard is three feet long, none of them is white, his spirit is high, his demeanor is leisurely and elegant, he looks more like a fairy than Ding Chunqiu just now.

Seeing that this guy is in such a miserable state, Murong Fu couldn't help but sneer when he wanted to engage in such vain things.

He had already noticed that this guy was hung from the beam by a black rope, and he didn't just sit out of thin air with his profound skills.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to taunt one or two, he heard that the man had already spoken.

"Your Excellency has an extraordinary appearance, but you can also enter the wall of my Xiaoyao Sect. However, you already possess profound internal strength, and you must have an extraordinary teacher. I don't know your name?"

Murong Fu thought in his heart: Just now we had a crackling conversation outside, and then we talked for a long time, didn't you hear it?Your 70 years of Beiming magical skills have been practiced in the dog's stomach?
He asked suspiciously:
"Senior must be Wu Yazi, right? Just now I announced my name outside, didn't senior hear me?"

Wu Yazi let out a long sigh and explained:

"The old man's bones are all shattered. If he hadn't protected his whole body with years of deep internal strength, he might have died already. Therefore, he has no spare energy to listen to the movement outside the house."

It turned out to be the case.

Only then did Murong Fu understand——

Presumably Wu Yazi was hoisted in the air because once he was lowered, he might just spread out on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Then he got infected and died because of bed sores.

It seems that Su Xinghe is indeed a master of medicine.

"I'm going to Gusu, Murong Fu."

"Gusu? I have a daughter who married into the royal family of Gusu many years ago. I don't know how it is now."

Wu Yazi sighed.

Hearing this, Murong Fu thought to himself: The grass on Li Qingluo's grave is three feet high, right?

But he won't risk his life, insisting on telling Wu Yazi about it.

Wu Yazi said again:
"Recently, I heard from Xinghe that Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong are the most famous young people in Jianghu. Could it be that you are Nan Murong?"

"Yes, it's me."

"So that's how it is. Your Gusu Murong family has a powerful inheritance of unique skills, so you may not be interested in my Xiaoyao School's unique skills. Sigh, that's all, now that Xinghe is dead, I won't have another chance."

Murong Fu heard him muttering, very annoyed, immediately cut to the chase and said:

"Wu Yazi, I don't have any interest in your Xiaoyao faction's unique knowledge. But I just killed Ding Chunqiu for you, so I want something from you."

"What? You killed that traitor?"

Wu Yazi was stunned.

Although Ding Chunqiu devoted himself to learning martial arts and didn't like him, his talent in martial arts is extremely high.

He not only created his own "Huagong Dafa", but also figured out many powerful poisonous exercises, which cannot be underestimated.

Although the young man in front of him looked very powerful, Wu Yazi couldn't imagine that Ding Chunqiu, who had been in the world for decades, would die in his hands.

"That's right. Ding Chunqiu, what's the point? I want to fight with all my strength. It may not be difficult to kill your master."

Murong Fu bragged a little.

It can't be considered bragging, if he fights to the death with the sweeping monk, if he doesn't die endlessly, the sweeping monk is old after all, although his martial arts are higher than him, he may not be exhausted to death by him.

"What? You still know my master?"

Wu Yazi continued to be shocked.

"That's right. That old guy can really hide, you shouldn't be able to guess where he hides."

Murong Fu chuckled.

"My master has been missing for nearly five or sixty years. Back then, I and my disciples searched all over the world for him, but there has been no news. Mr. Murong is only in his twenties. Where did you meet him? "

Wu Yazi couldn't help being curious.

After the old guy of my master passed on the head of the Xiaoyao faction to himself, he never disappeared again. I always thought he was dead!
Didn't expect anyone else to see him.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi has been hiding in Shaolin Temple for more than 40 years."

"What? Impossible! After the master disappeared, I went to Shaolin Temple with my elder sister to visit the master of Lingmen, but why didn't I find anything?"

"There are so many monks in Shaolin Temple, have you checked them one by one?"

Murong gave him a blank look.

These days, if a top expert wants to hide it and others want to find it, isn't that just a dream?
Put a cat in any cave, who can find it?
Wu Yazi was also amused by Murong Fu's white eyes, and said softly:
"Yeah, since the master doesn't want to see us again, naturally he won't be found by us."

Then at last he brought the subject back, and asked:
"Since you killed Ding Chunqiu, you are my benefactor, Wu Yazi. What do you want? I have been disabled for 30 years and I have nothing to live on. I'm afraid I can give it to you with only my skills."

"I'm not interested in your skill, but I want your Seven Treasure Ring!"

Murong Fu figured it out, and revealed his purpose.

He wanted the Seven Treasure Ring, so he naturally wanted to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Once he became the head of the Xiaoyao faction, he would be able to directly control the huge power of Vulture Palace, Hole 36, and Island 72. This was a shortcut for him to do big things.

"Seven Treasure Ring? Do you know what this is?"

Wu Yazi was shocked.

The value of this thing, logically speaking, only the insiders of the Xiaoyao faction know.

"Isn't it the token of the head of your Xiaoyao faction? What's there to be mysterious?"

Murong Fu said disdainfully.

Wu Yazi was wondering why Murong Fu knew so clearly?

But then he thought about it, this kid claimed to have seen the master Xiaoyaozi, and he was relieved immediately, presumably the master must have told him.

However, he was somewhat dissatisfied with Murong Fu's disdainful attitude, and said coldly:

"What if I don't give it?"

"If you don't give it, then I can only grab it myself. I, Murong Fu, will be the head of your Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Hahaha, what an insolent boy! But since you were able to kill that scoundrel Ding Chunqiu, I really can't stop you from robbing him. I never imagined that I, Wu Yazi, would be in such a mess all my life!"

Wu Yazi suddenly laughed out loud, and even shed tears.

Murong Fu thought to himself: Isn't the time when you were in the most embarrassing situation when you were plotted against by Ding Chunqiu, knocked off the cliff, and picked up by Su Xinghe like a puddle of mud?

Now put a wool in front of me!
After a while, Wu Yazi finally calmed down, and said to Murong Fu:
"Since you want this thing, let me give it to you!"

Following his words, a ring flew towards Murong Fu like lightning, it was about to smash into his head and kill him on the spot.

Obviously, Wu Yazi was still angry, so he wanted to test him out.

If Murong Fu couldn't catch his ring, he would die on the spot, it's his bad luck.

And if he catches it easily, then Wu Yazi can justify himself.

At any rate, he didn't pass the head of the Xiaoyao Sect to a generation with low martial arts.

Facing the ring that was about the same speed as the bullet being discharged from the chamber, Murong Fu smiled, stretched out his hand to fish it, and took it in his hand, then put it on the thumb of his right hand, and commented:
"This stuff is not comfortable at all, it's too big!"

Seeing his understatement, Wu Yazi felt admiration in his heart.

Just now, he felt that at least with Su Xinghe's skill, he couldn't do it.

And Su Xinghe is now 70 to 30 years old, but this Murong Fu in front of him, looks like he is definitely not [-] years old!

It's really lamentable and terrifying to have such powerful martial arts.

Wu Yazi confessed again:
"Since you want to be the head of my Xiaoyao faction, you also have to learn the martial arts of my Xiaoyao faction. But if you want to learn my "Beiming Divine Art", I'm afraid you have to lose all your strength first. As for the others For your martial arts, you can go to Dali Wuliang Cave...forget it. You should go to Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain and find my elder sister Wu Xingyun. For the sake of your Seven Treasure Ring, she should teach you and my Xiaoyao school's unique knowledge."

Murong Fu couldn't help sighing when he heard that Wu Yazi didn't want to mention Li Qiushui until today.

The two loved each other back then, but now they hate each other.

But for a man, his wife seduces his apprentice and puts a cuckold on himself, which is indeed a sworn enemy.

It is understandable that Wu Yazi is like this.

However, he has no interest in the secret knowledge of the Xiaoyao School.

Martial arts?

Practice ass!
I am the second best in the world, what kind of martial arts do I still practice?

Not hard?

He immediately waved his hand and refused:

"I, Murong Fu, don't like your Xiaoyao faction's martial arts. But anyway, I have become the head of the Xiaoyao faction. I will let my apprentice learn it later, and then pass on your Xiaoyao faction."

Hearing this, Wu Yazi's qi and blood stagnated immediately, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This kid is too crazy!

Not a man!

He was too lazy to talk to this kid immediately, and said coldly:

"Boy, since you have the Seven Treasure Ring now, why don't you go!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Murong Fu got ready to leave.

In this room, the light is poor and the smell is unpleasant, does Murong Fu want to be with him?
Seeing that Murong Fu really left, Wu Yazi suddenly became numb.

Quickly called him: "Stop!"

"Why, Senior Wu Yazi still has something to do?"

"My old man's birthday is approaching. You said that you will find an apprentice to inherit the Taoism of the Xiaoyao Sect. When will you find him?"

Wu Yazi obviously thought it over clearly, now that Su Xinghe is dead, he is a cripple with no one to take care of him, so he probably won't live long.

That's why he wanted to ask clearly so that he could persevere and see if he could survive until Murong Fu sent him an inheritor.

Murong Fu also understood what Wu Yazi meant, and immediately replied:

"I'll find it for you now."

As he spoke, he walked out of the wooden house, and saw You Tanzhi was helping the gang of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple to collect firewood, with Master Xuantong's body beside him.

Obviously, they were planning to cremate Master Xuantong before taking him back.

After all, Xuan Tong died of poisoning, and now no one dares to touch his body.

……

"Tanzhi, come here."

Murong Fu called.

Hearing this, You TanZhi ran over in a daze:
"Master, are you looking for me?"

Murong Fu saw this guy's dumbfounded look, and thought of Wu Yazi's expression later, he couldn't help laughing.

He thought: Don't you, Wu Yazi, like smart and handsome people?
I chose to get You Tanzhi for you, let's see what you do!
"Come in with me."

Murong Fu didn't explain and told him to enter the wooden house.

"Senior Wu Yazi, I'm going to pass on your Xiaoyao School's unique apprenticeship. I brought it here. What do you think?"

Murong Fu pointed at You TanZhi and said to Wu YaZi.

Wu Yazi took a look and saw You Tanzhi standing beside Murong Fu timidly, in stark contrast to the imposing Murong Fu, he couldn't help cursing angrily:
"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Murong Fu laughed until his stomach ached, but on his face he asked solemnly:
"Senior, you've wronged me. Why did I play you? This kid has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his talent in martial arts is not bad. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Wu Yazi was so angry that his beard was up and down, he stared at You Tanzhi and cursed:
"This kid is mediocre in appearance and poor in martial arts. He is not worthy of being my Xiaoyaomen!"

"Senior, don't you want it? Forget it, let's go then. When can I find a handsome apprentice with good martial arts talent, and send it to you?"

Murong Fu smirked.

You Tanzhi was still in shock when he saw Murong Fu bring him into this room and saw an old fairy with white beard sitting in the air.

Then he heard the old god scold him for his mediocre appearance and poor martial arts, and he suddenly felt very hurt.

He didn't have much courage in the first place, and suddenly he lost three points of courage.

He is not stupid, he has already heard the meaning of Murong Fu and the old god, that he is to inherit the old god's lineage.

When he thought of being abandoned by Murong Fu, he felt very sad.

He couldn't help secretly resenting his poor talent in martial arts, the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" given to him by Murong Fu, even after several days of practice, he still couldn't reach the level that his master was satisfied with.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to leave, Wu Yazi felt even more depressed, but he could only call out:
"That's all, that's all! Just this kid! The old man's time is running out. If I miss this kid, I don't know if I can wait for your kid to send someone to me."

Murong Fu heard the words, immediately said to You TanZhi:

"Tan Zhi, kneel down and kowtow to this senior."

He could already tell that Wu Yazi wanted to die and didn't want to continue living.

Think about it too——

Now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, his great revenge has been avenged.

And the Seven Treasure Ring of the head of the Xiaoyao School was also handed over to Murong Fu, what regrets does he have?

You TanZhi heard that Murong Fu asked him to kowtow, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, the floor creaked.

Seeing that he is an honest person, Wu Yazi is not as cunning and cunning as Ding Chunqiu, but somewhat similar to Su Xinghe, he immediately felt a lot of comfort.

Seeing that he had kowtowed more than ten times, he stopped immediately and said:
"Okay, kid, what's your name?"

You Tanzhi replied with blood on his forehead: "Senior, my name is You Tanzhi."

"Okay. My child, let me pass on my skills to you. In the future, I hope you can pass on my Xiaoyao School's unique knowledge, so that the Xiaoyao School's orthodoxy will not be broken by you and me."

You TanZhi nodded in a ignorant manner.

Next, Wu Yazi first melted away You Tanzhi's own internal energy, and then passed the "Northern Darkness Divine Art" against You Tanzhi's entire body of internal energy to You Tanzhi.

But afterwards, he couldn't help regretting and said to Murong Fu on the side:

"This kid's aptitude is still a bit weak. I have more than 60 years of Beiming Divine Art, and this kid can only pass it on for [-] or [-] years. But with you, a master master, to guide me, it's enough to think about it."

Murong Fu thought to himself: You Tanzhi can pass on five or sixty years of kung fu, which is quite good.

Of course it can't be compared with Xu Zhu, the leading character of luck, he's just a sucker!
After all, Xuzhu's father Xuanci was also a martial arts prodigy who was born in Shaolin Temple every few years, and his mother Ye Erniang became a monk halfway through learning martial arts, and she was able to become one of the four villains, which made people frightened.

Their son was born with good bones, which is understandable.

If it is passed on to Feng Bo evil, maybe it can only pass on three to forty years of skill!
He immediately said to Wu Yazi:

"Senior, don't worry. Tanzhi's talent is mediocre, but he is also somewhat tenacious. If he studies hard in logistics, he should not let the Xiaoyao faction break the inheritance."

Now that Wu Yazi had exhausted all his skills, he was instantly aged even exaggeratedly than a sweeping monk, so he nodded weakly.

At this time, Murong Fu suddenly thought of something, and quickly seized the last chance to ask Wu Yazi:

"Senior Wu Yazi, I heard that your Xiaoyao Sect also has a junior sister, Li Canghai, where is this person?"

"You...how did you...know...know?"

Wu Yazi's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Murong Fu in shock.

Murong Fu said in his heart: you sleep with your wife tomorrow, but miss your sister-in-law, you are a scumbag (one of my generation)!
But he said nonsense in his mouth:
"I heard from senior Xiaoyaozi that among the four of you, Li Canghai is the youngest, with the worst talent in martial arts, but the best temper. I'm curious and want to meet you."

"I don't know the whereabouts of my little junior sister.

She was only 14 years old at the time, and when she saw me with her sister, she also left, never to be seen again.

I've searched everywhere, but I can't find it, maybe it's out to sea?

In the end, I could only find a piece of jade and carved a jade statue for her, I really want to touch that jade statue again..."

Wu Yazi burst into tears, and then he couldn't catch his breath, so he passed away suddenly.

(End of this chapter)