Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The three of them walked out curiously and found a group of six-door police officers wearing black cloaks and official hats, confronting everyone in the world.

The official leader is Zhan Hongling.

On the other side, what is surprising is that the leader is actually a woman.

And there are still two.

"I have been following you for three whole days. You have been sneaking around all day. Now I suspect that you have a big problem. Now I want to take you back to the Yamen for a thorough investigation." Zhan Hongling said rudely.

But the target of her words was not the two women standing in front of her, but the great monk sitting behind them with his hands clasped together.

"Hmph, you are a female detective. If you don't catch the bad guys, what kind of skills can you come here to bully the monk?" One of the women pointed at Zhan Hongling and said rudely.

"Yes, it's not good at all to bully a monk." Another woman, who looked silly and cute, also accused him.

Zhan Hongling's face was ashen, her right hand was on the hilt of the sword, ready to take action.

"Haha, I'm afraid this female head catcher will suffer a loss." Murong Fu reminded him kindly as he recognized the identities of the two women and the monk.

Bai Zhantang was startled and did not dare to delay. He knew that Murong Fu would not take the target lightly, and there must be a reason for saying so. He quickly stepped forward to stop Zhan Hongling.

Zhan Hongling was startled when someone suddenly held her right hand. She was even more surprised when she looked closely: "Bai Zhan..."

Bai Zhantang quickly covered her mouth and smiled apologetically at the people on both sides:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone, eat and drink well, eat and drink well."

The other two women didn't seem to want anything to happen during this time.

He glanced at Bai Zhantang and Zhan Hongling and let them leave.

Zhan Hongling was dragged to the side by Bai Zhantang and asked angrily: "What are you doing, obstructing the official's enforcement of the law? Can I take you back to the Yamen?"

Bai Zhantang was so angry that he pointed at Zhan Hongling's forehead and said, "Girl, why are you still so ungrateful?"

"Huh, you don't know what's good or bad." Zhan Hongling crossed his arms and looked away.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Bai Zhantang admitted his mistake: "Okay, my Miss Zhan Er, don't be angry."

"Huh, just know you're wrong." Zhan Hongling turned around happily and asked, "Who are those two people? Are you so nervous?"

Bai Zhantang was stunned. He was too anxious just now and hadn't asked about the other party's identity yet.

He looked at Murong Fu sheepishly: "Master Fu, who are those people?"

"That beautiful woman in colorful clothes, as graceful as a fairy, is none other than Gongsun Lan, who is known as the female butcher in the world."

"The monk sitting behind them is called Honest Monk. Even though he smiles innocently, he actually has profound skills and is a master."

Murong Fu told them their names and backgrounds one by one.

As for the other woman, she shook her head and said that she had never seen it before.

"What kind of monsters are these? It's too cruel!" Li Dazui shouted exaggeratedly.

Bai Zhantang's face turned dark. He didn't expect that this official event would attract so many people.

There was only Gongsun Wulong, and an honest monk came.

Everyone in the world knows that the honest monk is dishonest, but they have never seen how dishonest he is.

Even more terrifying is the female butcher Gongsun Lan, who not only kills without blinking an eye, but is also good at using poison.

No one who had offended her could survive.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhan Hongling worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Are they going to fight against the Six Doors?" Zhan Hongling didn't seem to understand the seriousness of the matter and was still very unconvinced.

Bai Zhantang saluted Murong Fu and said, "Master, please save Zhan Hongling's life. I, Bai Zhantang, will be willing to help you in the future."

Murong Fu saw that Bai Zhantang was kind and loving, so he agreed, "Let him stay with me, and I can protect her from death."

"Yes." Bai Zhantang quickly told Zhan Hongling the seriousness of the matter.

The latter didn't want to believe it at first and was still messing around.

Until Bai Zhantang roared in anger.

Then he was obedient and agreed to follow Murong Fu.

Murong Fu naturally fulfilled his promise and protected the head hunter of the first lady of the Six Doors.

It just made him a little strange.

Are so many experts coming here just for the mere gold?

It's okay for others, but it's very puzzling that Monk Honest, a monk, is fighting for gold.

He returned to the room and called Gongsun Wulong and the three brothers of the Ji family, and asked: "Let me ask you, apart from transporting the money to pay tribute, does Qin Hui have anything else this time?"

The three Ji family brothers glanced at Gongsun Wulong and pondered for a long time without saying anything else.

Murong Fu frowned, and Gongsun Wulong immediately shouted: "Hurry up, are you three little bastards hiding this from me too?"

Ji Wuming had no choice but to tell the whole story clearly.

"You said that in addition to transporting official silver this time, there is also a secret book of palm skills?" Murong Fu asked.

Ji Wuming nodded and said, "It is said to be the Tathagata Palm, the most precious treasure of Buddhism."

"Buddha's Palm!"

There was a glint in Murong Fu's eyes, this idea was not under his own Dou Chuan Xing Yi and Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword.

The power is so powerful that it can almost reach the highest level in the world.

Moreover, according to one's own memory, this set of palm techniques can be blessed with corresponding Buddhist magic weapons to produce incredible effects.

"Now I understand. No wonder so many people come here to fight for it."

"It seems that most of them are not for gold, but for this set of exercises."

Ji Wuming said helplessly: "As far as I know, more and more martial arts people will come here."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get any benefit from them."

"Haha, what's the use of having more people? You go down." Murong Fu waved his hand and said.

The three Ji family brothers followed Gongsun Wulong and left obediently.

Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his hands and looked into the distance.

It actually smelled like a storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

His sixth sense told him that things were definitely not that simple.

A piece of news can make a person aware, possibly by accident.

Let two people know that it may be fishy.

But let a bunch of four or five people know.

Then there is a high probability that someone told this matter deliberately.

The simplest truth is, if there is a way to make money, will that person tell you?

On the second day after this incident, a group of people wearing raincoats and straw hats appeared.

Pushing carts full of large boxes, there was a escort flag with the word "long dragon" on top of the box.

They slowly walked into the Seven Heroes Town.

Then, they still cautiously scanned the people around them who were looking at them.

It wasn't until the moment they stepped into Tongfu Inn that they finally realized something was wrong.

Murong Fu appeared on the second floor, looking at the people downstairs from a distance, and faintly uttered five words:

"Should we start?"