In the past, when Su Xinghe didn't create a sect for the deaf and mute, there were eight disciples in the sect. While teaching Xiaoyao sect martial arts, they also taught each other a miscellaneous subject. The eldest among them, Kang Guangling, inherited the skill of playing the piano. This person's martial arts
He has great strength and excellent piano skills. Although he is over sixty years old, his temperament is the same as that of a child, so he is known as "Qin Maniac" in the world.
Outsiders don't know what Kang Guangling's martial arts is, but Murong Fu knows it very well. If you want to compare it, he should be just a little weaker than Xuan Nan, the eminent monk of Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy. Just by his appearance, he can make Shaolin and Gusu even more powerful with his music.
You can tell by the surging Qi and blood that this person has deep internal energy. Then Ding Chunqiu appeared. At that time, no one in Divine Doctor Xue's village even finished a round. Only he, Xuan Nan and Old Monster Ding passed a few moves.
This shows that this person's martial arts skills are far superior to Deng Baichuan, the strongest among the four generals.
Now, in terms of seniority, he should call this "Qin Dian" his nephew. Ever since Su Xinghe presented the book, Murong Fu had long wanted to recruit the eight friends of Hangu to his command, but he was only delayed by escorting the two Boluoxings.
Secondly, I didn’t know the specific whereabouts of the Eight Friends of Hangu. Then when Doctor Xue returned from Luoyang, Murong Fu asked about the whereabouts of the Eight Friends. Doctor Xue only said that their brothers would meet at Doctor Xue’s house once every two years, and the time was scheduled to be June 5th.
This year happened to be not the year when the eight friends had made an appointment to get together. In other words, if Murong Fu wanted to see the remaining seven people, he would have to wait until next year for the chance.
He frowned, next year? One year, I don’t know how many things Murong Bo can do. I don’t know how many troubles are coming. Now he is in urgent need of trustworthy manpower. Fengbo evil and Bao Bubu are trustworthy, but they are not capable.
In Taihang, Deng Baichuan and Gongye were barely capable of doing things, but they themselves couldn't trust them.
Who knows when, Xuanbei's bomb will be detonated, and then Shaolin will become his enemy. His reputation as Nan Murong will be shattered into pieces, and he will be surrounded by enemies everywhere in the martial arts world.
He didn't believe that Arjuna's superb disguise skills could be learned by just playing around as she said. Although Abi's musical attainments were inspired by Kang Guangling, the Murong family also did so in the following years.
I spent a lot of money to train this little girl. Now think about what A'Zhu said when he and Qiao Feng met. They were full of lies and not a single word could be believed! Regardless of other things, the Yi Jin Sutra is hidden in the Shaolin Bodhi Courtyard.
The secret of Shaolin Xuanzi is a secret that cannot be discussed openly. A'Zhu, a little girl, was able to steal it when she went out. In the original world, A'Zhu was possessed by Xuanci's powerful Vajra Fist.
In order to cover up the fact, he actually lied at Juxian Village that Murong Fu had hurt himself... Qiao Feng didn't even blame Murong Fu for his lies! When it comes to taking the blame, it's me, Murong Fu!
It's not like I haven't hinted at A'Zhu in normal times, but it's a pity that the orphan girl Murong Bo picked up has her own way of doing things, and doesn't take her reminders to heart at all.
Alas, when the time comes, just save this little girl's life and treat her like a master and servant for many years to repay this friendship.
Headache!
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had to say that the scheme set up by Murong Bo was really interlocking and perfectly connected. From the current point of view, unless he was ruthless and directly imprisoned A'Zhu and the four generals, there would be no solution.
This feeling is like knowing that there is a pit ahead, but you can't avoid it and can only jump into it. This feeling is really frustrating.
"Go and invite Divine Doctor Xue!"
Murong Fu gave instructions to the boy in the corridor outside.
Not long after, Divine Doctor Xue rushed over and bowed: "Master, what are your instructions?"
"Master Nephew Xue, is there any way you can call the other nephews to Shenhe Village as soon as possible? Uncle Master has important things to entrust to them!"
Doctor Xue looked troubled: "My nephew really doesn't know the whereabouts of the other senior brothers. At the last gathering, the second senior brother mentioned that he and his senior brother Kang Guangling had been making a living in Yangzhou in recent years. Where are they now, my nephew has no idea?
knew."
Murong Fu frowned: "You mean to say that Master Nephew Kang and Master Nephew Fan are likely to be here in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Can they arrive at Shenhe Village in less than three days?"
Doctor Xue accompanied him and said cautiously: "It is possible, but my seven senior brothers have always been traveling around and their whereabouts are uncertain. It is hard to say whether they are here or not at the moment. I don't know what important matters my uncle needs to leave to us.
Yes, Mu Hua, can you help me on behalf of my brothers and sisters?"
Murong Fu shook his head: "Although you are sincere, your skills are still weak. I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle this matter well."
Doctor Xue's face turned slightly red. What Uncle Murong said really touched his sore spot. The last battle with the Xingxiu disciples gave him a clear understanding of his martial arts level. Compared with killing people with swords, silver needles
A living person may be more suitable for you.
Murong Fu thought for a moment: "Senior Nephew Xue, does that mean that your seven senior brothers still don't know that you have come to Yanziwu, let alone Senior Brother Su's secret letter?"
"What my uncle said is true."
Murong Fu clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, in that case, my uncle wants you to spread the hero message and invite the heroes from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony. It is scheduled to be on the fifteenth day of next month. The apprenticeship ceremony will be held at Shenhe Village and you will become the disciple of my Gusu Murong. I don't know my nephew.
how about?"
Xue Muhua was shocked at first, but he soon understood Murong Fu's intention, and said with a grimace: "Uncle's plan is not bad, but in this way, my brothers and sisters will inevitably misunderstand, and they will find someone to look for."
I will settle the accounts with my nephew, and when the time comes, I hope that my uncle Murong will explain it to my nephew."
Murong Fu smiled: "Don't worry, Master Nephew Xue, I will definitely not let you be wronged when the time comes."
Doctor Xue thought about it. In this way, he could tell his junior brothers the good news that the master had promised them to return to his sect. It didn't matter if they felt a little wronged, but his uncle's idea was too narrow-minded.
He did what he said. Murong Fu mobilized all the available people in Shenhe Village. Those who could write would copy the posts, and those who couldn't write would spread the posts. In a word, the bigger the noise, the better. It would be better to control the entire martial arts world.
all know.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although the whereabouts of the eight friends of Hangu are uncertain, they are still making a living in the world. Such a big movement will definitely be known. And Doctor Xue’s move is unknown to the seven
In the eyes of others, it is tantamount to betraying the sect. With the loyalty of the seven of them to Su Xinghe, they definitely cannot sit back and watch Xue Muhua act like this. They will definitely make a big fuss when the time comes. Wouldn't this bring everyone together? So I specially gave
It stayed for a month.
But it's really damaging...
Now, my initial idea is to establish a master organization similar to the Xixia Yipintang, but more secretive than the Yipintang. It's not that I want to use it to make trouble in the world like Murong Bo, at least I can use it as an intelligence organization.
.It’s better not to be visited by someone seeking revenge but not knowing anything. If nothing unexpected happens, Cui Baiquan and Guo Yanzhi will come to the door again in a few days, and I have to get rid of these two people. Fortunately, I am here.
I have a sufficient alibi for this time, and I can reason with these two people. In the martial arts world, although martial arts is used to judge respect, it is not feasible to blindly convince others with force. If you act like that, you will become the second-class middle school student of You Tanzhi.
Young man.
After returning from Shaolin, Deng Baichuan and the other three returned to the village respectively. After all, they were the owners of the village under the Murong family. Staying in Shenhe Village was not a long-term solution after all.
late at night.
Deng Baichuan stood up, put on his clothes, and headed outside the village. Although he was fat, his martial arts was not bad. He did not make a sound during the whole process, so none of the maids and servants in the village were disturbed by him.
He used Qinggong, quickly and quickly, and went straight to a hill ten miles away, where a dark shadow was already waiting for him.
"You're half late for burning incense." Heiying said calmly.
Deng Baichuan quickly knelt down on one knee: "I hope my old master will forgive me. I didn't mean it. It's just..."
The black shadow interrupted Deng Baichuan and said: "Okay, no need to say more. My time is limited, let me talk about the young master's movements during this period."
Deng Baichuan said respectfully: "Yes."
Then, Deng Baichuan told in detail everything he knew about Murong Fu during this period, from seeking medical treatment in Dali to a series of encounters with Ding Chunqiu and others. The figure of the black shadow was hidden in the night.
No expression can be seen in it.
After Deng Baichuan finished speaking, the shadow nodded: "In this way, Fu'er's martial arts have improved greatly. Yes, you are worthy of being the heir of my Murong family. You will need to work harder to assist me in the future."
Deng Baichuan said: "Old master, please rest assured, we will revive Dayan and never forget it!"
Black Shadow nodded with satisfaction.
"However, old master, there is one more thing that I think is worthy of being discussed separately with old master." Deng Baichuan added.
"oh?"
So Deng Baichuan explained in detail the incident in which Murong Fu and others were attacked by mysterious masters in Dali, and the black shadow remained silent throughout the whole process.
After Deng Baichuan finished speaking, the shadow waved his hand and said: "You have been following me for the longest time. I can rest assured that you are doing things. Just go down today."
"Yes." Deng Baichuan saluted again, and then quickly disappeared into the night.
The black shadow frowned and murmured to himself: 'Mysterious master? Is it some old guy who couldn't bear the loneliness and came out to stretch his muscles? Or..."
He snorted coldly and left quickly, leaving no trace of the place where he stood, as if the person standing there just now was not a person, but a ghost in the night...