Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

On the carriage, Xue Qianxun moaned sweetly.

It wasn't until they reached the city of Hangzhou that the sound suddenly stopped.

Dong Baoshan once again led the officials and people in the city to divide into two teams to welcome him.

But my mood this time was very different from last time.

Last time it was fear.

But this time it was admiration and adoration.

King Murong of Yan sent 50,000 troops to kill Liu Sheng's 100,000-strong army.

He displayed the majesty and domineering power of Linjiang Mansion, making the people proud and proud.

His reputation reached a terrifying level.

There will naturally be no shortage of flowers and applause.

Some women even said that they wanted to resurrect monkeys for Murong.

Xue Qianxun in the carriage cursed angrily:

"These women are so ignorant."

"If we let them know that the King Yan in their minds is..."

Murong Fu looked at Xue Qianxun proudly and said, "What is it?"

"He is...a complete pervert! They will definitely be disappointed." Xue Qianxun said unhappily.

Murong Fu chuckled and said, "Didn't you hear that they wanted to give birth to a monkey for me?"

"If I, the king, allocate half of my energy from you to them."

"Do you think they will be grateful and praise me?"

Xue Qianxun frowned, stared at Murong Fu and said, "So, I want to thank you for taking care of you along the way?"

"Of course." Murong Fu nodded and said seriously.

Xue Qianxun rolled her eyes at Murong Fu fiercely, and was about to have a good argument with him.

I heard someone outside the car shouting:

"Dong Baoshan, the prefect of Hangzhou, together with hundreds of officials and the people of the city, respectfully welcome His Highness King Yan."

"Let's go, let's talk after we get down." Murong Fu made a sneak attack on Xue Qianxun's Aofeng, and then got out of the carriage.

The people on both sides held flower petals in their hands when they saw Murong Fu appear.

Immediately throw it into the air.

Flowers fluttered for a while, and it was extremely romantic as if there was a wave of flowers rushing down.

"Haha, interesting." Murong Fu pulled Xue Qianxun out of the carriage.

Dong Baoshan and others were naturally used to Murong Fu's handsomeness.

But this was the first time I saw Xue Qianxun's daughter.

They were all impressed by her radiant face, skin as good as snow, and a royal robe decorated with pearls.

It was like an immortal descending to earth, and he was stunned.

"As expected of His Highness King Yan's woman, she is so beautiful."

"Yes, look at her rosy face, as if she was born with a rosy glow. It's really enviable."

"A talented man and a beautiful woman are a match made in heaven and earth."

…

Murong Fu was slightly surprised. Is the praise given by these people distorted?

"Prince Yan, thank you for your hard work."

Otherwise, Dong Baoshan could become the prefect.

Two words - sensible!

When everyone was paying attention to Xue Qianxun's beauty, he was the only one thinking about Murong Fu.

"Haha, it's not hard."

"When I come here from now on, there will be no need for such a big battle." Murong Fu said with a smile.

Dong Baoshan replied awkwardly: "Well... they all came voluntarily, and even the lower officials can't stop them."

"Haha, let's go into the city." Murong Fu nodded.

Dong Baoshan nodded repeatedly and followed Murong Fu towards Hangzhou City.

The purpose of Murong Fu coming here this time was to arrange the finishing work.

"Taizhou City is empty now. You can arrange some officials from Hangzhou City to take care of it."

"Of course there is no problem with this." Dong Baoshan patted his chest and assured, and then said: "Your Majesty, it has rained heavily this year. I'm afraid the harvest will not be very good."

"Do you think the matter of relocating the people can be slowed down?"

"Oh?" Murong Fu pretended to be surprised and looked at Dong Baoshan a few times. If he hadn't known better, the other party would not have taken the wrong aim and would have punished him with procrastination.

"If the harvest is not good, relief grains can be used, and the relocation of the people cannot be delayed."

"In addition, I have received news that this year will be a cold winter, which will be a test even for us people in the south."

Dong Baoshan was stunned and replied: "I understand, I will let the people prepare things for the winter when we get down."

"Well, Taizhou City is also within your jurisdiction, so you have to be more careful there." Murong Fu said.

"I understand," Dong Baoshan replied seriously.

He could finally see that Murong Fu was going to spare no effort to build Taizhou City, and if he dared to say no, I'm afraid his position as an official would be over.

Next, Murong Fu stayed in Hangzhou for a few days.

After getting acquainted with the management in Hangzhou, I returned to Suzhou to recuperate.

Prepare for a trip to Shaolin.

However, it would be somewhat unjustifiable for him to go like this, as the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance.

Even, it will be criticized by others.

Just when he was thinking hard about the reason.

However, some hurtful incidents occurred one after another in the world.

The injured people were all defeated by Shaolin's powerful diamond claws.

This time, there is no need for him to come forward.

The threshold of Murong's old house was almost trampled to pieces.

"Strange, what's going on?"

"It doesn't look like it comes from the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions."

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel puzzled when he looked at the wounded people being carried to the mansion.

Strictly speaking, he can be considered a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. M..

After all, this sect was founded by Huo Gong Tutuo, and he knew all the techniques in the sect.

The [Mighty Vajra Claws] of the Vajra Sect are far more sinister than those from the Shaolin Temple, and the bones they crush are in a pulverized state.

On the contrary, in Shaolin Temple, the crushed bones are all large and easy to treat.

Precisely because of this, Murong Fu could conclude that the user should come from the Shaolin Temple, not the Vajra Gate.

"Haha, God is really helping me."

Ding Chunqiu seemed to have gotten the news, and when he heard someone was coming to his door, he came out to look for Murong Fu as soon as possible.

Murong Fu looked at the other party, suspecting that this incident was a play written and directed by the other party.

The old and cunning Ding Chunqiu could see Murong Fu's doubts at a glance and said with a smile: "Haha, you don't think I sent someone to do this, do you?"

"I think I have thought about it, but seeing you say that, I can be sure that this matter has nothing to do with you." Murong Fu said solemnly.

"Haha, you are really aware of everything." Ding Chunqiu joked, "What do you think of this matter?"

"What do I think?" Murong Fu shook his head:

"You don't need to think about it to know that someone is putting the blame on the Shaolin Temple."

"It's just to hurt people, but this method is really, really stupid!"

Ding Chunqiu disagreed: "Whatever he does, it just gives us a chance to explore the Shaolin Temple."

"That makes sense." Murong Fu nodded.

In fact, he didn't want to go to the Shaolin Temple so soon. After all, there was someone there whom he didn't want to see.

"Haha, since you, the great leader Murong, have spoken, I will gather my disciples today to go to the Shaolin Temple." Ding Chunqiu said impatiently.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. You and I can divide our forces into two groups and go our separate ways first."

"Why? Is it possible that you are afraid of being criticized by others when you are with the Xingxiu Sect?" Ding Chunqiu said displeased.

Murong Fu smiled softly: "Haha, not really, but you are not the only one who hopes that Shaolin will fall."