Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Gongsun Wulong looked at the little cannon fodders who had come to look for death as soon as their brains became hot, and asked in a low voice, "Master Fu, what should we do with these people?"

Everyone saw that Gongsun Wulong's eyes were not good.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Kneeling on the ground one by one, begging for mercy: "The little one is willing to follow the young master, please take it in."

Murong Fu was speechless, and he didn't collect rubbish. Everyone was uneven in martial arts and personalities, and it was troublesome to collect them. He waved his hand: "Where does it come from?"

The people kneeling on the ground were overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed to Murong Fu a few times, slowly got up, and left cautiously.

The one with the six doors was also let go by Murong Fu. Although Zhan Hongling was not convinced, there was nothing he could do.

In the end, only those who followed Gongsunlan and the honest monk remained, and they all stayed automatically.

Not to mention how beautiful it is.

"Erdi God, the Edi Inn just disappeared."

Tong Xiangyu's face was sad and she wanted to die, but soon, she forgot about it, because Guo Furong secretly told her that Lao Bai had hugged Zhan Hongling earlier.

"Amitabha, Young Master, I don't know what we should call you in the future?" The honest monk asked politely.

"You can call me Young Master from now on." Murong Fu said indifferently.

Sir?

The three of them frowned slightly.

Immediately, the honest monk's eyes lit up and exclaimed, "Aren't you the one who resounded in the martial arts, killing Yuan people, shaking the country, and destroying Dongying, Nan Murong, Master Murong?"

Murong Fu laughed a few times, this flattery was too sweet, he liked: "Haha, the honest monk is not honest, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence."

"Young Master, you praised it." The honest monk replied with a smile.

"I'm afraid it's not very safe here, we'd better leave soon." Gongsun Wulong reminded.

"Well, let's go." Murong Fu rolled his eyes and set it according to the previous settings with Bai Zhantang and others.

Everyone buried the gold in the dry well in the backyard of the inn.

"Mr. Murong, where are we going now?" Bai Zhantang asked curiously.

"First go to Luoyang and then to Songdu, I also opened a restaurant there." Murong replied.

"Wow, Luoyang is good, I heard that there are a lot of novel games there." Mo Xiaobei said excitedly.

"I'm telling you Xiaobei, Luoyang is a good place. It's romantic, beautiful, and culturally prosperous, not much worse than Songdu." Bai Zhantang said with a smile.

Seeing this, Murong Fu didn't say much, and said, "You are most familiar with Old Bai Qixia Town. Get a few carriages and we'll leave right away."

"Okay, I'll go here." Bai Zhantang was rarely refreshed.

Let him kill him, let him run errands, there is absolutely no problem.

In less than half an hour, he got it, seven or eight carriages, plus the carriages left by those who had escaped earlier.

There can be more than a dozen cars in total, barely enough for those present.

The most important thing is that some injured people need to lie down and take up old age.

Bai Zhantang knew how to handle affairs, so he got Murong Fu a fairly large carriage.

Put Gongsun Lan and the beef soup on top together.

"Master, shall we go now?"

Murong Fu nodded: "It's burnt, let's go!"

"Well, please go first!" Bai Zhantang finished and let the driver drive.

After a while, Murong Fu felt a fire lit up.

The Tongfu Inn, where we stayed for one night, ignited a raging fire.

Tong Xiangyu threw herself into Bai Zhantang's arms and burst into tears.

"Wuwu, Lao Bai, when will we be able to completely leave the rivers and lakes!"

Bai Zhantang looked deeply at Murong Fu's carriage, and smiled bitterly: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave in this lifetime."

People's hearts are rivers and lakes!

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On the carriage, Murong Fu looked at the beef soup in Gongsun Lan's arms and was very curious.

How did these two women get together?

It's not that I remember correctly, the beef soup should be the apprentice of a hidden boss.

"Woo, it hurts, it hurts." Beef Soup cried out in pain.

Gongsun Lan wiped the sweat on the head of the beef soup with a handkerchief, thinking about a solution anxiously.

Suddenly, she raised her head to look at Murong Fu: "Master, I heard that you are very knowledgeable, can you help me find out what's wrong with her?"

"Obviously poisoned by gu." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"Five Poison Boys!"

Gongsunlan suddenly remembered that the beef soup was attacked by the five poisonous boys earlier.

I didn't notice it at first, but now that I think about it, it should have been hurt at that time.

"The Five Poison Boys make good use of the worm of bliss and the Five Poison Crystals. Your friend must have fallen for the former." Murong Fu explained.

Gongsun Lan rolled her eyes, bit her red lips with her teeth, knelt in front of Murong Fu, and said:

"Master, I know that you have extraordinary skills. I beg you to save the beef soup. From now on, Gongsun Lan is willing to serve as a slave and a maid."

Murong Fu raised his hand to help him, but Gongsun Lan's feet were unstable when the carriage swayed.

He threw himself on Murong Fu's body, and the soft twin peaks instantly buried Murong Fu in it.

"I'm sorry, Master." Gongsun Lan got up quickly, a blush on her pale cheeks.

"Cough, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Murong Fu is also a master of Hua Cong, and this little scene will not make him lose face.

He quickly turned the topic back to the beef soup: "The poison in her body is very difficult to deal with, and I am not sure to force them all out."

"Then what should I do?" Gongsun Lan asked anxiously.

Murong Fu's real qi has been communicated with Yaoyue since he was under the Yihua Palace.

There were some small changes, from red to purple.

Moreover, there is a trace of cold air after the burning.

He couldn't tell whether he could detoxify the beef soup.

"It hurts, it really hurts, Sister Xiaolan save me." Beef Soup reached out and begged.

Gongsun Lan looked at Murong Fu helplessly, and asked, "Young master, according to what you see, how long can she last?"

"About three days, it shouldn't be a big problem." Murong Fu conservatively estimated.

Gongsunlan looked out the car window, it was desolate.

Not to mention three days, it is thirty days.

It is also impossible to find a master who knows how to expel Gu. After thinking for a moment, he firmly said:

"Also ask the young master to save her life."

"The Bliss Gu worms on her body are difficult to entangle, and she needs to take off her clothes when expelling the Gu. You see..." Murong Fu didn't mean to take advantage of the fire.

Rather, because even if he has clothes on his body, it will be burned by his infuriating energy.

"This..." Gongsun Lan got into trouble for a while, and asked through gritted teeth, "Can you let her wake up for a moment, can you let her answer this question by herself?"

"It's not impossible." Murong Fu quickly tapped the beef soup a few times with his fingertips flying.

It sealed her pain and allowed her to wake up in a short time.

"Miss Xiaolan, I'm afraid I'm about to die." Beef Soup said desperately.

Gongsun Lan held her hand and said, "Young Master has a way to save you, but I need you..."