[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

For a patient, it is obviously very difficult to fatten up and slaughter immediately.

So after half a month, Murong Fu was still living at ease.

And live very well.

There are three meals a day delivered, although plain, the taste is very good.

The hot water for bathing was carried inside the house, the temperature was suitable, and flower petals were thoughtfully sprinkled.

Even the terribly bitter medicinal soup, he has already begun to get used to it.

This is really not a good sign.

But fortunately, God let him travel here, obviously not to let him sit and wait to die.

Just when the days were getting more comfortable day by day, something happened that caught Murong Fu slightly off guard——

The system is back.

The system that had been silent since the day he was injured suddenly appeared and brought back a relatively good news.

"Congratulations to the host who has successfully reached level 25, and has detected allies around the host. Please continue to work hard!"

"Wait." Murong Fu said bluntly, "Why did you hurt me that day?"

"..." There was an expected silence.

Murong Fu was helpless, it seemed that he really wanted to know the truth from the system...

"I won't hurt you."

"...?" Just now, did the system speak?

"This system can assure the host that it will never do anything that really hurts the host."

...It really is the system talking!

Murong Fu never expected that the system would make such a promise to him.

There is a good chance that a common man's promises will not be trusted.

But the promise of someone much stronger than you is often more credible.

For Murong Fu, the current system is much stronger than him.

He just had to believe it.

Seeing that Murong Fu's mood has stabilized, the system returned to a brisk tone: "Since the host has triggered a specific plot, we will now enable the [Mission System] and [Auxiliary Upgrade System] for the host."

"[Task System] will issue tasks to the host from time to time. There will be rewards for completing them, and no punishment for not completing them. However, it is recommended that the host try his best to complete the task, so as to avoid the results that the host does not want to see."

"..."

"[Auxiliary Upgrade System] is a passive system, which will assist the host to learn all skills outside the system, and speed up the host's ability to accept all knowledge. Our goal is to be a genius."

"..."

"Next, [Mission System] will release the first mission..."

Murong Fu looked forward to it seriously.

"Please host—go out and bask in the sun."

Murong Fu: "..."

System: "Host, if you lie down again, you will soon become a vegetable."

Murong Fu: "..."

Although I don't know what a vegetable is, "becoming a vegetable" doesn't sound like a good thing.

He finally traveled through time to start over again, but he didn't want to become a plant.

Well, let's go for a walk then.

***

Xiaoyaomen is divided into four islands: Kongsang, Tongrong, Fuyu and Danxun.

The owners of the four islands are Guangchengzi, Xiaoyaozi, Xuanweizi and Baopuzi, each of whom is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Among them, Xiaoyaozi, the owner of Tongrong Island, was the young man who came to see him that day, that is, the master uncle that Ah Huang mentioned.

The Xiaoyao sect has existed for hundreds of years, its founders are unknown, and its origin is unknown.

The disciples here are basically orphans, who got into this sect by chance.

Yes, serendipity.

Xiaoyaomen's acceptance of disciples is all based on fate.

But it is this sect that talks about "chance" in everything and does not talk about talent, but it has really cultivated batch after batch of geniuses.

Suddenly there was a breeze, forcing people to raise their eyes.

Murong Fu followed the trend and looked at the scene in front of him, even a little suspicious——

I wouldn't actually be dead, would I?

Could it be that I have already arrived in the fairyland?

The place he saw was indeed like a fairyland.

It can be said-

The mist is light and the flowers are falling, and the fallen flowers are colorful. From time to time, there are Cang Luan returning to the snow, mixed in the forest.

Tujiao's brother-in-law, Yulou Lingyun, there are squids prancing in between, drunk on the sound of the piano.

"It is detected that the host has developed a negative emotion of 'it would be good to die here', and the system starts a friendly reminder."

"Host, are you a person who wants to do big things? Please be promising, thank you."

Murong Fu: "..."

He had heard from Ah Huang before that there was only one female disciple, Zhui'er, in the Xiaoyao Sect, so he thought it was implying that there were few disciples in the Xiaoyao Sect.

But when I saw it today, I knew that under this sect there were actually peaches and plums, and most of them were carefree and unrestrained, and there were many people who lost their beauty and beauty.

Just some bad habits.

For example, I like to stand on a tree and play the piano.

Looking at it at a glance, people in the forest are often painting with brushes, or silently marking their own scales.

But the sound of the piano comes from the tree.

——Is it because the scenery on the tree is good?

—maybe because it's cooler up in the trees.

But this lightness kung fu is really good, it hovers above the stamen, but it doesn't hurt Fangfei at all, it's almost like floating on it.

It was exactly the same as how Ri Zhui'er dodged him that day.

With such lightness, it's no wonder that even Hong Qigong couldn't see their faces clearly.

"Host, the system has turned on the friendly reminder again."

"...?"

"It is detected that there will be an emergency, and the host is also asked to be mentally prepared."

"...?!"

The breeze passed by suddenly, and the rain of flowers was soft.

In the crimson sky, all the people on the tree flew down together, and the people in the forest also turned around, no longer caring about black and white mountains and rivers.

The clothes fluttered like feathers.

It's really a beautiful scene of a nine-day fairy entering the mortal world!

If these immortals are not kneeling.

If the object of these immortals kneeling is not him.

System: "It is detected that the host is about to go crazy with fright, do I need to turn on the emergency measures again?"

Murong Fu: "Shut up, thank you."

Although he doesn't know why these people acted like this, Murong Fu's years of experience as an official told him that he must not act rashly at this time.

Imagine if he said "no need to be polite", but in fact these people are not kneeling at him at all, but just want to stretch their muscles...

How embarrassing.

So let him remain silent.

He was silent.

No one dared to get up.

For a while, there were only clusters of wind.

Ever since, when Li Ci found it, he saw such a scene.

All the immortals bow their heads, and the yushu shakes its branches.

One person stood still in it.

As if sensing his aura, the man suddenly raised his eyes, his brows were cold and beautiful.He was wearing a lavender robe with wide sleeves and flowing clouds, and the sleeves of his clothes were flying.

As if to go with the wind.

It's like just coming on the wind.

A moment of charm, a lifetime of obsession.

It's just that the current Li Cixun hasn't realized it yet.

It was not until many years later, when the man passed away, that he carved the man of today with jade, that he realized that everything originated from today.

But it was too late.

Of course, Murong Fu at this time would not have thought of these things.

After seeing Li Cixun, he had only one thought.

Finally a normal person came!

Murong Fu tapped his toes, and with a stroke of lightness kung fu, he landed in front of Li Cixun: "Brother Cixun."

Li Cixun: "...cough, Junior Brother Yun."

Murong Fu couldn't help frowning: "Brother Ci Xun, be careful, I haven't joined the noble sect yet, so I can't be called a junior."

"But I'm here to take you to the beginning."

Hearing this, Murong Fu's eyes froze, he turned his right hand, and was about to speak with force.

But was interrupted mercilessly.

System: "[Mission System] releases the second mission, please invite the host to join Xiaoyaomen."

Murong Fu: "..."

System: "The rewards are very generous."

Murong Fu: "..."

The system cuts off suddenly.

Murong Fu's internal energy also stopped suddenly.

Li Cixun saw him turn his palms and was ready to strike, but the other party suddenly stopped breathing and nodded obediently at him.

"Okay, then I will go with my brother."

Li Cixun: "..." Didn't it mean that you haven't joined the sect yet, so you shouldn't be called a brother?

It seems that we should go down the mountain more often...

Is it because I can't keep up with the thinking of the people down the mountain...

Although Xiaoyaomen is a hidden gate, it has many rules.

There are a total of 180 seven door regulations, of which more than 30 just describe clothing tolerance.

Murong Fu held the gate rules in his hands, it was really big.

However, for the reward of the system, he endured it.

Although I still don't know what the reward is.

In the middle of the main hall, on the long white jade seat, Xiaoyaozi was quietly looking at Murong Fu who was still in distress, with a rare gentleness on his face.

Of course he knew that Murong Fu was not his sister's biological son, and of course he also knew that his sister died because of him.

But he knew better that this was a child brought up by his sister.

She is even willing to die for this child.

The Wenqu Zhiyu was a gift from his master when he accepted him as an apprentice. He knew that he would not return for a short time after leaving home, so he gave the pen to his sister.

This pen is an extraordinary product, which can save its master from danger.

However, the younger sister did not use the pen to save herself, but gave it to the child.

As far as the younger sister is concerned, this son is the parent-child.

For him, this son is his nephew.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyaozi suddenly waved his arms and sleeves, and a gust of wind brought Murong Fu to him.

"I know you have many names, but in this door, you are only called Su Yun."

Of course Murong Fu understood that only the name "Su Yun" was taken by Yun Feiyi, so he naturally only recognized this name.

"Yes."

"From today onwards, you will come under my door, and I will teach you what I have learned all my life. If you have not achieved anything, you will not go down the mountain."

"...?" Murong Fu was surprised, "But..."

"No, but," Xiaoyaozi interrupted him mercilessly, "If you want to love the world at the bottom of the mountain, you should study hard and try to learn it as soon as possible."

"......Yes."

After the rivers and lakes:

In the 13th year of Anyuan, Mr. Murong disappeared, and it was suspected that he entered Xiaoyaomen at his age.

In the same year, the demon sect first appeared in the Central Plains, and there were many casualties in the Central Plains martial arts.

Since then, there have been many disputes in the arena.