Wang Yuyan huddled in Murong Fu's arms, like a cute little sheep.
"Cousin." Wang Yuyan murmured, her eyes blurred.
Murong Fu came close to Wang Yuyan and whispered something in her ear, and the beauty's face instantly glowed with glow.
"Let's go, Yu Yan, Brother Bao San and the others should be anxious later." Murong Fu said.
"Yeah," Wang Yuyan nodded meekly.
Although there is still a suspected Zhenlong chess game lying aside, Murong Fu does not want to bother to memorize the score. The original Zhenlong chess game in the original work was accidentally hit by Xu Zhu, one of the three protagonists of Tianlong, by chance.
It was cracked. The original owner himself was not very accomplished in Go, and he was a bad chess player. He did not think that he could break the game in the future after watching the chess game in advance. This is like some of the problems in science and engineering in later generations.
Guess, even if everyone knows the problem, how many people can prove it?
There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it.
It is already very satisfying to be able to get Murong Fu's "Bei Ming Shen Gong" which originally belonged to the protagonist team.
What's more, with someone as stunning as Wang Yuyan by his side, but he is busy memorizing chess records, wouldn't he be living up to this wonderful spring?
The two of them came out of the cave hand in hand and bumped into a group of people waiting for them, Bao Bubu, who was looking for them everywhere.
Murong Fu put away the scroll in his hand like this, unfolded it, put it away again, and unfolded it again, until the middle of the night.
A'Zhu's sharp eyes spotted Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, and he quickly called everyone over. Seeing this, Wang Yuyan subconsciously shrank behind Murong Fu.
Finally, Murong Fu decided to put down the scroll, turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Murong Fu stared at the secret book he had copied from the Wuliang Jade Cave during the day. After a long time, he finally put down what he was holding and sighed quietly.
According to the description of "Bei Ming Shen Kung", to practice this technique, unless all the original cultivation levels are completely dispersed, otherwise you will suffer the backlash of the technique. Duan Yu in the original work happened to have no internal strength at all, so he was able to take advantage of the trick and practice it.
He became a member of the "Northern Ming" lineage. At this moment, Murong Fu's true energy was blocked in his limbs and bones, and even if he wanted to dissipate his kung fu, he couldn't do it. And even if he could dissipate his kung fu, it would be extremely risky. If he were not careful, he would become
A real loser.
"Fourth brother!" "Fourth brother!" Bao BuTong and Murong Fu shouted at the same time.
The moment Murong Fu stood up, the door opened with a bang, bringing in a gust of wind, which instantly blew out the oil lamp. Then a black shadow rushed straight towards Murong Fu, its fingers turned into claws, pointing directly at Murong Fu's throat.
Murong Fu was shocked. He had no other choice in the crisis, and regardless of whether the posture was indecent, he rolled directly and rolled under the table.
There were originally several rooms with lights on in the inn. With this voice, all the lights in each room were on. Some people opened the windows to check, and some were wealthy people who relied on their martial arts. They drew their weapons and rushed out of the room.
Shouting: "Where are the thieves!" Among them, the ones who rushed at the front were Bao Bubu and Feng Bo. From a distance, the two of them saw their young master rolling and crawling towards the crowd, shouting, followed by a black man.
The man in clothes turned his five fingers into claws and clawed at Murong Fu's heart.
"Alas, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea." Murong Fu sighed.
Taking advantage of the moment when the man in black was stunned, Murong Fu rushed out of the room and shouted at the top of his voice in the corridor: "Come here, there is a thief, come here, catch the thief!" While running towards Bao Tongtong, Feng Bo
The evil duo's room.
Wang Yuyan's understanding of martial arts is far better than that of Murong Fu. This time, he was a little careful to bring her along. With her guidance, the combat power of Feng Bao and Feng Bao will be doubled, and there is basically no one in Dali.
Danger.
The two Feng Bao were in a hurry. Feng Bo evil made a "swish" sound, unsheathed his long sword, and struck the man in black with his "Yaksha Probing the Sea" move. The man in black was bare-handed, but he did not dodge, and directly turned his claws into palms.
A palm slashed at the back of Feng Bo Evil's knife. Feng Bo Evil felt a strong force pass along the back of the knife to his arm. Immediately, the tiger's mouth went numb, and the long knife almost slipped away. Then, the man in black stepped behind Feng Bo Evil and moved with lightning speed.
With a finger covering his ears, he clicked on the "Jade Pillow Point" on the back of Feng Bo Evil's head. Feng Bo Evil immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground like an empty bag.
With the memory of the original owner, Murong Fu can easily understand the meaning of the secret book. I have to admit that the original owner's martial arts talent is still very high. If Murong Fu was allowed to understand it on his own, he would not be able to understand the secret book for ten days and a half.
Come on. But you have the supreme skill in your hand but cannot practice it, which gives Murong Fu a huge headache. It's like a peerless beauty is in front of you, but you can't even talk to her.
Everyone was stunned at first, but then they understood. They wanted to laugh, but because of Murong Fu's majesty, they couldn't hold back their laughter. They could only drop a few sentences in the book bag with different sour words and fake jealousy, and said a few words: "My fair lady, a gentleman is a good man."
If so, the canyon is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Bao BuTong shot out both palms, one palm hit the man in black's face, and the other struck the man in black's waist. Unexpectedly, the man in black was much faster than Bao BuTong, so he slapped Bao BuTong's face directly, and Bao BuTong was covered.
He was so slapped that he flew backwards, hit his head on the escalator, and fainted.
The black shadow was stunned, as if he did not expect Murong Fu to make such a move. Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Murong Fu lifted the table and hit the man in black in front of him. The tea and snacks on the table were instantly splashed on the man in black.
The man in black suddenly looked very embarrassed.
Naturally, Murong Fu did not notice the crack in the door behind him after he left, nor the pair of prying eyes of the girl behind the crack in the door, nor the sigh of relief.
In desperation, Murong Fu had no choice but to tell Wang Yuyan to rest early through the door, and then left.
In the room, a lamp is as bright as a bean.
In the evening, when he returned to the inn, Murong Fu wanted to discuss with Wang Yuyan the "Bei Ming Sheng Gong" technique he had obtained in the cave, but no matter how Murong Fu called the door, Wang Yuyan just closed the door tightly and refused to answer.
Seeing the two loyal protectors of Feng Bao, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Murong Fu's head was filled with blood and his eyes turned red. He didn't care that he had lost all his skills, but the opponent's martial arts was extremely high. He pulled out a long sword from the hands of the onlookers, and with one lunge, he shot straight
Stab the man in black in the chest.
However, the man in black easily clamped the long sword with only two fingers. With a little movement, the long sword broke into three pieces, and then the sword tip was thrown out, cutting open the sleeve of Murong Fu's right hand, and blood immediately poured out.
Then, the man in black grabbed Murong Fu by the collar and slapped him several times in the face. Then, without saying a word, he left Murong Fu behind, jumped up to the eaves, and disappeared into the night.
Murong Fu was left holding his burning cheeks.
There were also two generals, Feng Bao, lying on the ground, who were not sure whether they were alive or dead. In the inn, people were shouting and neighing, and there was a chaos.