Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a smile burst into his eyes.

Zhuge Qingyun looked very excited and continued: "Yes, that's sixth place!"

"Let me tell you, this [Hidden Dragon Ranking] is not something that ordinary people can climb on, and you can be considered a top expert now!"

"The benefits of being on the [Hidden Dragon List] are huge. Even those established sects and aristocratic families will give you face."

"After all, no one wants to offend a potential master..."

After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little confused: "I heard what you just said, the people on this [Qianlong List] are all young people from different places."

"But I have been staying in [Canglan Sword Sect] these days and have never gone out at all. How come my name is on this list?" He expressed his doubts.

Zhuge Qingyun showed a mysterious smile and said mischievously: "You don't know something about this, right?"

"This [Hidden Dragon List] was recommended by everyone through word of mouth. Your affairs in the [Spiritual God Realm] have long been spread."

"That's why you are famous on the [Hidden Dragon List]."

"However, your ranking may arouse dissatisfaction from many people, and there will definitely be many people coming to compete with you."

As soon as he said this, Murong Fu suddenly understood why Yan Zhuangxing and Gu Yuluo came to him to compete.

Previously, he was a little confused and thought he had offended someone.

Looking at it now, the source is actually here.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, but felt that it was a bit troublesome, which meant that more people would come to compete with him in the future.

One or two is easy to deal with, but what if there are dozens or hundreds?

If one comes, he will kill one.

Constant trouble is a waste of time!

He still wants to find a way to enter [Wind and Cloud World], and must not waste time here.

Murong Fu couldn't help but secretly plan in his heart, intending to find a chance to get over it once and for all. He didn't want to fight with those people.

Suddenly, Zhuge Qingyun was excited again, slapped his forehead and shouted: "Ah, by the way, look at my head."

Murong Fu kicked him: "What are you making such a fuss about!"

Zhuge Qingyun dodged away, pointed at him and accused: "You, I came to deliver news to you with good intentions, but before we got married, you actually repaid me with kindness."

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, let it go." Murong Fu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw him playing tricks.

"It's like this. The top ten on the [Hidden Dragon List] every year will be invited to participate in the [Roland Conference]."

"This year's date is set in half a month, and it is handled by [Pengcheng] Wanjia."

"By then, the top ten masters will gather together, and the fight will surely be even more intense!"

"Every year after the [Roland Conference], the entire [Hidden Dragon Ranking] will undergo earth-shaking changes."

"..."

Zhuge Qingyun knew that Murong Fu didn't care about external affairs, so he didn't know much about these things, so he spoke in extra detail.

"I see." Murong Fu nodded, then turned around and returned to the cave.

Zhuge Qingyun was talking happily when he looked up and saw his leaving figure. He rushed up to block his footsteps.

"Hey, why don't you care at all?"

Murong Fu straightened his clothes casually, with a bit of nonchalance in his tone: "So what about [Qianlong Bang], I have no intention of accompanying them to play."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp bird song came from the distance, causing the two of them to look over at the same time.

But I saw a [Purple-feathered Green Orchid Bird] flying over, circling and chirping in the air.

Zhuge Qingyun pointed in the air, with a hint of longing in his eyes: "Look, Cao Cao will be here soon."

He slowly raised his hand and let the [Purple Feathered Green Orchid Bird] land firmly on his hand.

Then, he gently ruffled its feathers and took out a brocade box from the pouch under its wings.

[Purple Feathered Green Orchid Bird] cried twice towards Murong Fu, then flapped its wings and left.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at the brocade box in his hand carefully and couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the [Pengcheng] Wanjia, they are generous in their dealings."

"Even the box containing the invitations is made of the finest golden dragon wood."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm tired of saying the word envy."

After he finished speaking, he handed the brocade box to Murong Fu's eyes and pursed his lips: "No, it's for you."

Murong Fu lowered his head and glanced, but did not extend his hand. Instead, he said impatiently: "No, you can find a place to solve it!"

After that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

Zhuge Qingyun was left alone, dumbfounded.

This was the first time he saw someone so indifferent to the invitation and didn't even look at it.

If it had been anyone else, not to mention showing off, I would have hung it on the door of my house for three days without taking it down.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to catch up: "No, only I can open this invitation. You should take a look at it!"

"Just think of it, let me see the world. I have long been curious about the difference in the invitations sent by this family."

"Just open it and take a look!"

Zhuge Qingyun kept pestering him, making Murong Fu want to kick him out.

In the end, he couldn't bear the tormenting look, so he sighed and took the brocade box.

Just as he was about to open it, the fifth elder's voice came from not far away: "Murong boy, Zhuge boy, where are you?"

Zhuge Qingyun and Murong Fu looked at each other and saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, weren't the fifth elders practicing in seclusion? Why did they suddenly come to see them?

Just then, the fifth elder had already entered the cave and said in a loud voice: "So you two are here, you can give me a good meal."

The two of them saluted together and asked: "Fifth Elder, I don't know what you want to do when you come here today?"

The fifth elder took out a gilded invitation from his arms: "Oh, this year our [Canglan Sword Sect] was invited to attend the [Roland Conference]. The great elder means to send you two to replace the sect."

"This is the invitation. Let's pack up and leave!"

"I want to go back and continue practicing. I'm leaving..."

After saying that, he handed the invitation to Murong Fu and turned to leave.

Before leaving, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the brocade box in Zhuge Qingyun's hand, and he froze in place.

"you you you……"

"I, I, I..."

"What is this, I ask you what is this!!!"

The fifth elder's eyes were attracted to the brocade box, and his old face was full of shock and joy.