Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Want to run away? Let us all die!"

Cao Zhengchun shouted loudly.

The true energy turned into a pure Yang circle outside the body and rushed towards the surrounding men in black.

The pure Yang circle spread rapidly, and everyone who touched it felt slapped with a huge force.

Then, screams rang in everyone's ears.

The men in black are like wheat, harvested by the pure sun circle.

He fell to the ground with a "swish", not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Fu Cailin couldn't help but frown, but didn't say anything more.

Turning his head, he used his body skills to disappear.

"Haha, so enjoyable!"

"Gu Santong, right? In today's battle, you and I are evenly matched."

"But you and I have already seen it."

"You are not strong enough. If you take another hundred moves, you will definitely lose!"

Bi Xuan laughed a few times, turned into an afterimage, and left everyone.

Cao Zhengchun originally wanted to go up and intercept him, but saw that Murong Fu was indifferent.

He curled his lips and did not dare to step forward to intercept alone.

Worried about being attacked and his life in danger, he smiled almost flatteringly:

"Your Majesty, why aren't we chasing him!"

Murong Fu said calmly: "No need, this is the capital. Once we really fight for our lives, it will easily hurt the people."

Cao Zhengchun was stunned and admired:

"The prince is kind and cares about the people."

"It's just a pity that this opportunity to get rid of Zhu Wuwu was wasted."

Murong Fu said fearfully: "Zhu Wuwu is too decisive."

"I would rather lose an arm than be restrained by this king."

"I'm afraid you need to be more careful in the future."

Cao Zhengchun smiled "hehe" and thought to himself:

"It's not our family. It took Zhu Wuli's arm."

"What do you need to pay attention to!"

As he was thinking, he saw a shadow flying towards him.

Subconsciously reaching out to take it in his hand, he couldn't help but be surprised:

"My lord, why did you give Zhu Wuli's hand to our family?"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Don't you want to move Zhu Wuli down? Isn't this the best evidence?"

Cao Zhengchun was startled and a bright light appeared in his eyes, he slapped his thigh and said:

"That's right!"

"Zhu is so brave and dares to steal His Majesty's treasure."

"Our family just needs to give this arm to His Majesty."

"Why don't you punish him to death for this old guy?"

Gu Santong rolled his eyes and Cao Zhengchun said:

"It's just an arm. Do you think you can defeat Zhu Wuwu?"

"At most, it's just to remove the power in his hands."

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said: "Hey, Zhu Wu is in charge of the ten generals."

"Almost one-third of the military strength of the Ming Dynasty."

"If it can be eliminated, the power in his hands."

“Nature is great too!”

Murong Fu said calmly: "Let's go, let's enter the palace now."

"Otherwise, Emperor Ming will blame you and me if he waits."

"That's right, let's go!" Cao Zhengchun said politely.

"Your Majesty, I think it's better not to go. You and Eunuch Cao go."

After Gu Santong left Bi Xuan, his face became a little ugly.

He obviously took the other person's words to heart.

"Hey, Master Gu, if you hadn't been deceived and wasted decades of time by Zhu Ignorance."

"Let alone Bi Xuan now, I'm afraid it's not difficult to challenge Zhang Sanfeng."

Cao Zhengchun didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and was always stoking hatred between the other party and Zhu Wuwu. M..

"Hmph, although I have never met Zhang Sanfeng, he can be the best in the world."

"The strength can be imagined."

"It's not impossible to challenge him. It's up to you whether you can beat him or not."

Gu Santong is also considered self-aware.

He knows even if he is. Not to be coaxed by Zhu Yiwu for so many years.

The strength is at most stronger than the opponent.

Not to mention defeating Zhang Sanfeng.

Even dealing with Murong Fu might be a little difficult.

Otherwise, the other party would not have to carry out a sneak attack today, and one of his arms would be crippled.

The only thing that made him sad was that the heroic ambitions he once had were gone.

Never again, can't go back to the past.

Murong Fu saw Gu Santong's worries and said with a smile:

"Don't worry about being ancient. There are many ways to restore vitality all over the world."

"Next time you meet Bi Xuan, maybe you can turn defeat into victory."

Gu Santong waved his hand and thanked:

"Forget it, I appreciate the prince's kindness."

"Whether that person is your opponent or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

"I only have one regret left now."

"If you can do it before you die, your life will be considered worthwhile."

"I'm leaving!"

"Whoa!" After Gu Santong said this, he flashed and disappeared in front of Murong Fu and Cao Zhengchun.

"Let's go!" Murong Fu didn't say anything more, and he and Cao Zhengchun headed towards the [Forbidden City].

He was curious how Zhu Wuli could explain this sneak attack since he had lost his arm.

Inside [Hulong Villa].

Zhu Wuli covered his broken arm and climbed onto the chair in the basement miserably.

Behind him was an old man wearing a red robe.

The two looked at each other face to face.

It wasn't until Zhu Wuwu couldn't bear the pain anymore that he spoke:

"Blood teller, this time you calculated correctly again. As expected, I was robbed and lost my arm."

The blood teller, the old man in red robe, said calmly:

"Your Majesty has the fate of a broken dragon."

"If you want to become emperor, you must first mutilate your body."

"Otherwise, even if you are busy all your life, you will never be able to reach that position."

Zhu Wuwu gritted his teeth and said, "Haha, everyone in this world is mortal with naked eyes."

"How could they possibly let a disabled person become the emperor!"

The blood operator smiled and said, "You can rest assured about this."

"I [Blood God Cult] have a secret method that can regenerate you with blood and reattach a new arm for you."

Zhu Wuli was surprised and said: "Is there such a secret method in the world?"

"Is it really possible to reattach this king's arm?"

"Of course!" The blood teller clapped his hands, and a girl walked in outside the door, holding a wooden box.

The girl took the wooden box, walked up to Zhu Wuwu, and opened it gently.

Inside, there lay a prosthetic leg as white as jade.

After Zhu Bu saw it, his expression suddenly changed: "Master's divination method is really powerful."

"I actually figured it out. The one I will cut off will be my right hand."

The blood operator laughed "haha" and clapped his hands again.

A girl walked in again, holding a wooden box.

She opened the wooden box again, and there was a left hand inside.

Zhu Wu was stunned for a moment, then understood what the blood teller meant, and laughed:

"Ha ha!"

"I see!"

"Master is indeed well prepared."

The blood teller knew that Zhu was indifferent to suspicion, so he would naturally not do anything that would make the other party hate him.

"Haha, as long as the prince presses this severed hand, he will completely complete the fate of the broken dragon."

"If you fight for the throne again, you will be even more powerful."

"The probability will definitely increase several times!"

Zhu Wuwu looked at the prosthetic limb in front of him and thought for a moment.

He naturally understood that there is no free lunch in the world and confirmed:

"Master is determined to help me ascend the throne, just so that I can help you open that place."

"Let your people out?"