Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Not long after, Murong Fu felt bored and left the Tianxia Meeting.

His movements were natural, without any hesitation, as if everything was expected.

Xiong Ba's eyes were fixed on Murong Fu's leaving figure, with a hint of vigilance and uneasiness in his eyes.

He knew that Murong Fu was no ordinary person, and his identity and purpose made people feel deeply uneasy.

He turned to Nie Feng and said, "Nie Feng, follow Murong Fu and see where he goes."

Nie Feng nodded, with a trace of curiosity and vigilance in his eyes.

He knew that Murong Fu was by no means a simple person, and every move he made was worthy of vigilance.

At this time, Bu Jingyun's heart was also full of curiosity.

He said to Xiongba: "Gang leader, I am willing to go with Nie Feng."

Xiongba glanced at Bu Jingyun, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

He knew that Bu Jingyun was a smart man, and he was satisfied with his offer.

He nodded and said in a calm voice: "Okay, you guys go together."

Murong Fu's departure attracted the attention of everyone present. His every move is full of mystery and elusiveness, making people full of curiosity and confusion about him.

Two people from the Tianxiahui, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, followed Murong Fu silently.

There is a hint of vigilance and alertness in their eyes. They know that their task is important and they must proceed with caution.

Bu Jingyun's heart was full of curiosity. He wanted to know Murong Fu's true identity and purpose.

Nie Feng had a serious look on his face. He knew that his task was important and he could not be careless in the slightest.

Sitting at the guest table, Dugu Fang also winked at his subordinates.

His men immediately understood his intention, stood up quietly, quickly disappeared into the crowd, and followed Murong Fu's direction.

There was a trace of satisfaction in Dugu Fang's eyes, and he knew that his men would be able to complete the task.

In addition, several forces in the field also secretly followed Murong Fu. Their movements were stealthy and did not attract anyone's attention.

The atmosphere in the entire venue became tense again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the direction Murong Fu left...

And at this moment.

Murong Fu walked slowly along the bustling street. His steps were steady and his eyes were deep, as if everything was under his control.

Although he felt someone following him behind him, there was no trace of panic on his face.

The corners of his eyes raised slightly, revealing a helpless smile.

He knew that what he did in Tianxiahui would inevitably arouse some people's attention and suspicion, and these followings were naturally expected.

There was no fear in his heart, but instead he was filled with a calm confidence.

He has observed the warriors in this world, and although some are quite powerful, there is still a clear gap compared to him.

He knew that these people did not pose a real threat to him, and he had nothing to worry about.

He looked far ahead, silently thinking about his plan.

He knew that the most important thing for him was to find a way to leave this world.

His fingers gently touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, feeling the coldness coming from the hilt.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, as if he had already seen his goal.

Murong Fu walked into a seemingly ordinary inn, with the words "Qingfeng Tower" written on the wooden sign at the door.

The red light under the lanterns illuminates the street, giving it a quaint atmosphere.

The waiter at the inn was busy greeting the guests. When he saw Murong Fu walking in, he immediately showed a flattering smile and greeted him.

"My guest, what are your orders?" There was a hint of enthusiasm in the waiter's voice.

There was a hint of awe in his eyes, obviously seeing Murong Fu's unusual temperament.

Murong Fu's eyes were calm, and there was a hint of indifference in his voice: "Give me an upper room, something cleaner."...

The waiter's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of joy in his voice: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

He quickly turned around and ran into the inner hall of the inn. After a while, he walked out with the key and a solicitous smile on his face: "Sir, your room is ready. Please come with me."

Murong Fu nodded without any expression on his face.

The waiter led Murong Fu up the stairs with quick movements and a hint of caution and awe in his eyes. He was obviously deeply in awe of Murong Fu's identity and temperament.

They arrived at an upper room on the second floor.

The waiter handed the key to Murong Fu with a hint of respect in his voice: "Sir, this is your room. If you need anything else, please feel free to give me your instructions."

Murong Fu took the key, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and said calmly: "Okay, you can go down."

The waiter nodded respectfully, with a grateful smile on his face: "Please use it slowly, sir. If you need anything, just ask."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left.

At this moment, spies from various forces quietly observed Murong Fu's every move, remembered his residence and left one after another.

There was a hint of alertness and curiosity in their eyes, as if they were thinking about Murong Fu's true purpose.

Bu Jingyun, on the other hand, stood in the distance with a trace of hesitation and confusion on his face.

His eyes were full of curiosity and confusion. He wanted to know Murong Fu's true identity and purpose, but he didn't know how to act.

Nie Feng saw Bu Jingyun's hesitation, and there was a hint of urging in his voice: "Brother Bu, we have completed the task, and we should go back and report now."

There was a trace of struggle in Bu Jingyun's eyes, and his heart was full of entanglements.

He knew that Nie Feng was right and they should go back quickly, but his heart was filled with curiosity about Murong Fu.

He nodded reluctantly, with a hint of reluctance in his voice: "You are right, we should go back quickly."

But his heart was still full of reluctance and curiosity.

At this moment, Murong Fu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, with a hint of depth and mystery in his voice: "Today, come here to meet you at midnight."

Bu Jingyun's body trembled, and a trace of shock and surprise flashed in his eyes. He knew that Murong Fu's message must have a purpose, and he finally had the opportunity to understand Murong Fu's true identity and purpose.

This Murong Fu is indeed not simple!

And soon.

the other side.

The atmosphere at the Tianxiahui competition was still tense. People's eyes were always paying attention to the competition on the stage, but their hearts were full of doubts and curiosity about Murong Fu's appearance just now.

Beside Xiong Ba, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were facing Xiong Ba back to life.

Bu Jingyun said: "Gang leader, Murong Fu has already checked into the Qingfenglou Inn in the west of the city. We have left spies to wait there."