Murong Fu suddenly thought of something and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

Since practicing the nameless mind method, Murong Fu's six consciousnesses have grown stronger. If there are no obstacles, he can clearly hear movements within ten feet. At his level, ordinary martial arts practitioners can only listen to five or six feet.

Although the boat has been rowing into his hearing range, there is a wooden house in the middle, so he has no choice but to have the nameless mind method.

When operating the nameless mind method, the six consciousnesses have a wider range. They are both practiced and used as skills, but they can only be used for up to one hour a day.

Sure enough, I heard a young man in the room say, "Senior, I just regret that my skills are too low and I can't save you. But I heard from the boss of the boat that as long as you can buy golden carp, you can cure your injuries." This voice should be Ding Dian, and Murong Fu thought secretly.

Mei Niansheng said in an old voice: "A golden carp is rare in a century, and it will never be seen."

"Don't worry, we will definitely buy golden carp when we go down the river." Ding Dian's voice paused and puzzled, "But why did the senior take action to control the boss of the ship?"

Mei Niansheng said, "It's too late. Listen to me, I only have one breath left now, and I will pass on the magical radiance of my lineage to you to protect the magical power, but the Dharma is not passed on to Liu Er, so I controlled the ship boss."

"No, no, no, the reason why seniors have become like this is all because of this secret book. Martial arts are the source of all evil, and I can't accept it."

"There is no good or evil in martial arts. As long as you maintain a chivalrous heart in your heart, you can practice magic skills and help the people."

"Secret Book?" Murong Fu was disappointed when he heard this. If the secret book was passed on, he would not have to think about it, unless he jumped out and killed them.

But killing Ding Dian will definitely cause major changes. I am still a little shrimp now, so it’s better to be low-key.

In fact, these are all excuses. The main reason is that Murong Fu knew that even if he jumped out, he would not be able to succeed. Although Mei Niansheng only had one breath, he would probably have to lie down if he had no three moves to deal with a rookie like him.

What's more, there is a healthy Ding Dian next to her. In the original work, Ding Dian has already achieved internal cultivation at this time, and Murong Fu is definitely not his opponent.

Murong Fu was about to retreat in a daze. At this time, Mei Niansheng said again: "This Shenzhao Sutra is difficult to practice. I will explain it to you to help you achieve magical skills as soon as possible." Murong Fu was overjoyed and quickly listened carefully.

"Since ancient times, the origin of life is the origin of yin and yang. The nine states, nine orifices, five treasures, and twelve sections of the qi are all connected to the weather. The meaning of this sentence is..."

Half an hour later, "This is the essence of the Divine Raiders. As long as you progress step by step, you will surely achieve success in more than ten years. I hope you can save the people in dire straits. Next, I will pass on your Liancheng Sword Technique..."

Murong Fu wrote down the entire Divine Sutra and the essence of what Mei Niansheng said. When he heard that there was also Liancheng Sword Technique, he was so happy that he was extremely lucky today. Today, he had two magical skills without any effort. Even if he couldn't use them, he could give them to his subordinates.

The martial arts of the four great ministers Deng Baichuan are also quite famous in Jiangsu, but looking at the world, they really can't rank.

The trip to collect Musashi ended. It was said that each of them had a unique skill, so they could take them to the world in the future and send out any subordinates, such as Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Guo Jing and Zhang Wuji, and others, to beat them down.

Thinking of the excitement, Murong Fu almost laughed out loud. At this moment, a cool air came out from his heart, and a strong wind came from behind. Murong Fu instinctively rolled to the side.

"Ah" Murong Fu let out a cry of pain, and his left shoulder was still stabbed. The pain made him sweat in his forehead and blood was still flowing "Popopo".

Murong Fu just focused entirely on the boat, and was even dreaming of sweeping the world in the future. He never expected that someone would attack him.

Murong Fu was angry and also a little grateful. If he hadn't been instinctively gone, he would have almost died inexplicably, and he would have to be more careful in the future.

Murong Fu quickly tapped twice on his left shoulder to stop the bleeding. He looked up and saw two young men in blue shirts standing in front of him. One of them pointed at Murong Fu with a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood; the other man looked at him with a playful look on his face.

The young man holding the sword carefully looked at Murong Fu's clothes and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Lu, this kid must be the one whom the master told to chase him. This time we will make great contributions."

The person called Senior Brother Lu smiled and said, "That's right, Junior Brother Zhou, according to the master's description of his back and clothes, it must be him."

As he said that, he looked at Murong Fu and said, "Good boy, you ran so far, which made me and my brother search for one day and one night."

"Senior Brother Lu? Junior Brother Zhou?" Murong Fu was a little puzzled, wondering in his heart when he had offended these two people. He had never had a conflict with life since he left Yanziwu, but last night...

Then Murong Fu thought of what happened last night and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. This must be the person sent by Wan Zhenshan and the others to chase him. Unexpectedly, although Wan Zhenshan and the others did not chase him, they sent their disciples to chase him. The surnames were Lu and Zhou, were they Lu Kun and Zhou Qi?

It turned out that these two people were Wan Zhenshan's disciples Lu Kun and Zhou Qi. This time, Wan Zhenshan brought several disciples to the scene to prevent the bleeding sword sect from the Central Plains, but they were left on the periphery.

After Murong Fu broke up with the incident of Wan Zhenshan's three men bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors, they immediately summoned their disciples and told them to come and chase them overnight based on Murong Fu's back and the clothes patterns they saw at that time.

"Who are you?" Murong Fu asked loudly.

Seeing these two people looking like they were already in their pockets, they felt very uncomfortable.

But now he was injured in his left shoulder and could not exert force. His martial arts, which was not high, were once again discounted. He could only shout loudly and hoped to attract the attention of Ding Dian and Mei Niansheng on the ship. Even if they saw that they were secretly learning martial arts, they would not care about it.

"There is no need for a dead person to know this." Zhou Qi looked at him with some smugness and said.

Lu Kun glanced at the distance and said with a point of view: "Junior Brother Zhou, don't talk nonsense to him. Hurry up and kill him with one sword, so as not to change later."

When Zhou Qi heard this, he stabbed over with his sword. Murong Fu unshewn his long sword, opened Zhou Qi's sword grid, and used the Murong Family Longcheng sword technique to counterattack. After a while, the two of them came and went to face more than a dozen moves.

Murong Fu had no experience in his first fight against the enemy. He just used Longcheng's swordsmanship continuously, and for a moment he beat Zhou Qi in a hurry, but his moves were dodged by the opponent at every critical moment, and he had no choice but to deal with Zhou Qi.

Lu Kun's face darkened beside him. Although this young man's sword move was tender, it was exquisite. If he continued to fight, Junior Brother Zhou might lose.
Chapter completed!