Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

“The cavalry of the Qin Dynasty massacred the rebels throughout Xixia and strengthened their troops in order to expand their territory.”

“The Yuan Dynasty sent its troops southward and was frantically encroaching on the Liao Dynasty.”

“Duke Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty rose to prominence, winning seven out of seven battles, and had a dynasty atmosphere.”

“The Ming Dynasty swallowed up thousands of miles, and the Song army retreated steadily, like a bereaved dog”

“The Qing Dynasty’s Jin army is also ready to move on the border and may go south at any time.”

The Great Sui Dynasty was destroyed.

One move affected the whole body.

The entire mixed martial arts world was in chaos.

Even Yanziwu, which was like a paradise, could smell the smoke of gunpowder frequently.

The most annoying thing is that the whole situation is like this. Chaos.

The world still has no intention of stopping.

The merger of the Wuyue Sword Sect is still in full swing.

The various sects have gathered in Shaolin to discuss how to deal with Qiao Feng. The martial arts conference is about to be held.

“Jianghu is worthy of being Jianghu”

“They only care about personal grievances and do not understand the general trend of the world at all.”

Boo!

Murong Fu left Abi’s body.

In Abi’s infatuation, he calmly picked up the brocade quilt and covered it.

But Abi used it as a cloak, wrapping around and covering her petite and beautiful body. Get up.

Then she asked:”Master, what do you think this Shaolin is about?”

She has never understood.

If everyone is less angry, there will be a lot less disputes in the world.

Many people can live and work in peace and contentment. But not only the dynasty is in turmoil, but the world is also in turmoil.

There will be no peace for a moment.

“I guess Shaolin has been embarrassed over and over again.”

“Then coupled with the instigation of Jianghu, they are now riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.”

How could Murong Fu understand the thinking of those bald donkeys?

So he gave a very perfunctory answer.

But contempt is contempt, and what should be done must still be done.

“Since they like to be high-profile so much”

“Then I don’t mind letting them be embarrassed in front of the entire world.”

Murong Fu found it very interesting just thinking about the plot that might happen. He even wanted to execute it immediately.

“Um?”

Abi caught some weird signs.

“fine”

“You don’t need to be called upon to do this.”

Murong Fu’s answer was very strange.

Even the considerate Abi couldn’t keep up with Murong Fu’s rhythm.

Then,

Murong Fu asked:”How many days are left until the Shaolin Conference?”

“About 5 days.”

Abi replied immediately

“5 days”

“It’s almost the wedding day”

“But that’s okay, it’s a little tight, but it should be enough for back and forth.”

Murong Fu didn’t waste any time and just bent over his desk to write.

He was writing a letter.

No.

To be precise, it was a tip bag.

A tip bag that could change some public opinions and discredit the Shaolin Temple.

******

Also built a water pavilion.

Mu Nianci, who was copying the secret book, had just finished writing a paragraph.

I don’t know if it was inadvertently or because of emotions.

She looked at Murong Fu quietly.

Murong Fu’s calm and focused posture made her cheeks flush suddenly and she turned her head hurriedly.

But I was confused.

His thoughts were also confused.

The handwriting is not as neat and clear as usual

“Nianci”

“How long has it been since Yuyan came?”

Murong Fu said in a friendly tone.

Even though Mu Nianci is a mother, she is about the same age as Murong Fu.

So in private, Murong Fu’s name for her is not so unfamiliar, and she is relatively close.

“Miss Cousin has not appeared for half a month.”

Mu Nianci replied respectfully.

She liked this affectionate name.

It would make her feel happy and occasionally make her happy all day long.

“It seems that Mandala Villa has a guest.”

Murong Fu thought of some money distributions made by Deng Baichuan and others before setting off.

It was inevitable that he would have some suspicions in his mind.

“Mandala Villa has indeed been very strict recently.”

“Last time I went to return the secret book and visit Miss Biao, I was turned away.”

Mu Nianci told her story.

She didn’t need to avoid Murong Fu.

Even if she needed to avoid certain things, she didn’t need to be too deliberate.

After all, Mu Nianci’s body was really in a state of exhaustion. Even if it was Ping Yizhi’s mind-calming pills could only last a hundred days, so Murong Fu used his spiritual power to sort out Mu Nianci’s sluggish meridians and acupoints, nourish her internal organs, and forcefully restore her physical body that was on the verge of collapse.

In this process, some close contact was inevitable.

Over time,

Mu Nianci’s shyness gradually evolved into a relationship based on life-saving kindness.

“correct”

“How is your recent practice?”

Murong Fu became concerned.

“Nianci’s talent is average”

“But Hunyuan Gong gave Nianci the opportunity to make up for his weakness. Mu

Nianci smiled and said:”Perhaps one day in the future, Nianci can become a martial arts master.””

This smile is genuine. It is also cheerful.

Since she came to Yanziwu, her smile has gradually increased.

The graceful charm of the past is also gradually returning.

“Your talent is not low”

“Forget it, it’s your choice after all.”

Murong Fu is very tolerant of his own people.

Mu Nianci has many choices.

If she wants, she can even practice the Beiming Magic Technique or the Secret of Immortality.

Unfortunately, she is reluctant to part with the internal strength she has accumulated in the past. She also does not want to take advantage of her own vulnerability. I wanted to gamble with my body, so I chose Hunyuan Gong, which can be achieved through diligent practice.

“Is the young master leaving?”

But seeing that Murong Fu seemed to want to leave, Mu Nianci became a little anxious.

She liked this opportunity to be alone with Murong Fu.

She was willing to stay with him no matter how long it took.

“Now that Mandala Villa’s old problem has recurred, it dares to shut you out.”

“Then, as the protector of Mandala Villa, I have to express myself no matter what.”

Murong Fu came to Mu Nianci.

He gently put down the three books of Wuxiang Jie Zhi, Nian Hua Zhi and Duoluo Ye Zhi. He looked down from a high position.

He saw the majesty and whiteness of the large area again.

Mu Nianci seemed to feel something.

But He didn’t dodge, but responded with a sweet and indulgent smile.

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