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Chapter 3: Kumozhi, the national teacher of Tubo

The three women looked moved and picked up the eight account books and checked them over and over again.

As a result, I was confused and reluctantly put it back.

"Master, we can't understand this specially processed secret book, what should we do?" A'Zhu asked helplessly.

Wang Yuyan said anxiously: "Cousin, is this skill important? Why don't I ask my mother."

"Haha, no need. This simple encryption method cannot deceive me at all." Murong Fu smiled slightly, picked up the first book and started reading.

Wang Yuyan sensiblely took A'Zhu and A Bi out of the darkroom.

He went out and explained: "Mom, you definitely don't like the secrets in my cousin's cultivation. You must not talk nonsense when you go out."

"Don't worry, young lady, Abi and I won't talk nonsense." A'Zhu quickly assured.

"Well, well, don't worry, young lady, I won't talk nonsense." Abi smiled.

Murong Fu was in the dark room, secretly happy. What could a husband want with such a wife?

Burn a furnace of fragrant incense, breathe it in quietly, and start practicing according to what is written in the book.

The small formless skill has no form and cannot be traced. As long as you possess this skill, you will know the moves of other martial arts.

Relying on the power of this skill, one can imitate other people's unique skills.

It is even better than the original version, making it difficult to tell the authenticity from the fake, and it is very consistent with the changing times of his family.

Murong Fu followed the formula. At first he didn't see any movement, and he patiently breathed and turned his pulse.

From the Yutang point, an inner breath is born, and then passes through the Zigong point and the Tan point, traveling throughout the body and traveling throughout the entire sky.

It started again from the Lingtai, and the inner breath was surging, flowing rapidly like a big river.

The meridians and acupuncture points are running around very quickly, going round and round, over and over again.

Murong Fu practiced like this for a month and felt his inner breath flowing in many meridians. He worked tirelessly day and night.

So much so that he neglected his newlywed wife and made his mother-in-law unhappy.

"What a Murong Fu. He kept saying that it was not the Langhuan Jade Cave for my Wang family, but he stayed there for more than a month. It's so annoying and hateful!" Li Qingluo's face turned red, and the servants were trembling with fear, fearing that they might accidentally do it.

, was caught and made into flower fertilizer.

"Mom, my cousin likes martial arts, why don't you let him practice it?" Wang Yuyan advised carefully.

"Huh, what's the use of practicing martial arts? All I can do is dream about the Murong family all day long." Li Qingluo always disdained the Murong family's dream of restoring the country.

Wang Yuyan had no choice but to lower her head and listen, not daring to refute.

At this time, a servant ran in and shouted: "Madam, it's not good, A'Zhu, A Bi ran to the island again with a noble son, saying that there was a group of very powerful people who were chasing him.

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"Bastard! Someone actually dares to go to Yanziwu to hunt down the Murong family in Gusu? I think they are tired of living." Li Qingluo said displeased.

"A'Zhu, A Bi just met at Shenhe Village, why did something happen?" Wang Yuyan asked anxiously.

"Why are you panicking? As long as I'm here, let's see who dares to act arrogant in my Mantuo Villa!" After finishing speaking, Li Qingluo left with her three mothers-in-law.

Wang Yuyan stood there extremely anxious. She suddenly thought of Murong Fu who was practicing Kungfu. After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to call him out first.

In the Langhuan Jade Cave, Murong Fu slowly finished his exercises and exhaled his turbid breath. Not only did he not feel tired after practicing all night, he felt refreshed and refreshed.

This little phaseless skill is indeed a peerless skill. Not to mention its power, the internal energy gained from practicing it is all pure and pure. One month is comparable to what you have gained in the past few months.

I was about to get up, relax my muscles and bones, and find Wang Yuyan to make love to me. Unexpectedly, she ran to the door out of breath.

"Yu Yan, why are you here?" Murong Fu asked.

"Cousin, what's wrong, A'Zhu and A Bi ran to Mantuo Villa and said they were being chased by a group of powerful people." Wang Yuyan did not dare to delay and said.

Being chased by a group of powerful people?

Murong Fu murmured, and instantly understood the cause and effect of the matter. This should be the dad left by his unmasked biological father. He smiled and said: "Haha, it doesn't matter. If the sky falls, my cousin will hold me up."

"Yeah." Wang Yuyan's previous nervousness disappeared instantly after seeing Murong Fu's smile.

Murong Fu nodded and without delay, took Wang Yuyan's hand and walked outside.

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It had been so long since he was reborn, and he hadn't bothered them yet, but they actually showed up at his door.

Not long after the two left, a burst of noise came into their ears, and it seemed that the two groups had started fighting.

When he got closer to Wang Yuyan, he saw Li Qingluo's expression was extremely ugly and chuckled to himself.

Her three mothers-in-law can be forgiven for bullying ordinary people on weekdays, but it is much more difficult to deal with this group of martial arts people.

Moreover, the opponent has a numerical advantage, so you don't have to guess the outcome. It's just a matter of time before they are defeated.

Murong Fu took Wang Yuyan and walked to Li Qingluo's side in a leisurely manner, knowingly asking: "Mother-in-law, what's going on here?"

"Huh, what's wrong? Isn't it your fault?" Li Qingluo said displeased.

"Mom, what does this have to do with my cousin? It's because these people are so unreasonable." Wang Yuyan couldn't see anyone saying something wrong about Murong Fu, so she immediately retorted.

"Master, you are here." When A'Zhu and A Bi saw Murong Fu appear, they immediately pulled the man in white beside them and ran over.

Murong Fu stared at the man in white and didn't wait to speak. Unexpectedly, the other man's eyes were dull and his face was shocked. He knelt down in front of Wang Yuyan and shouted: "Duan Yu has seen the fairy sister, met the fairy sister."

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Wang Yuyan was so frightened that she hid behind Murong Fu and whispered: "Cousin, is this person crazy?"

"Mr. Duan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you get up quickly?" A'Zhu and A Bi quickly helped him up.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yu knelt down so hard that he couldn't stand up, causing the two of them to have big heads.

"The surname is Duan?" Li Qingluo muttered.

Murong Fu smiled softly, decided to show his temper, and asked: "Are you the son of Duan Zhengchun, the prince of Dali?"

"Do you know my father?" Duan Yu finally regained his composure and asked in surprise.

Unexpectedly, when Li Qingluo heard the three words Duan Zhengchun said, her eyes were filled with fire. She looked at Duan Yu fiercely and wanted to tear him into pieces. She shouted, "Are you the son of that bitch Duan Zhengchun?"

The sound was so loud that it was like a lion's roar with a century-old skill, which shocked everyone's ears and made them numb.

"ah?"

Duan Yu was startled, and the others who were fighting also stopped and did not dare to make any mistake.

Wang Yuyan covered her ears and said in surprise: "When did my mother become so powerful in martial arts?"

"Who are you? Although you are beautiful, how dare you come to our house and insult my father?" Duan Yu said aggrievedly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed by a black shadow.
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