Guo Fu's eloquent words immediately made Murong Fu secretly ashamed, but it was impossible for him to take out the things he had obtained. He just heard him say:
"What greedy ink! That's a reward! Do you understand the reward! Do you think that this young master's attack is free? Doesn't fighting require internal energy? It's already a bargain to charge you a bottle of Jiuhua Gyokuro Pills!"
Guo Fu was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to squeeze out a sentence, "As a member of the Song Dynasty, isn't it your duty to protect your family and country, and defend the dignity of the martial arts in the Central Plains?"
Murong Fu made a serious face, "You don't need to be paid to defend the country? Soldiers still have military pay! To defend the dignity of the martial arts world, your father holds the position of leader, not me. Shouldn't your father give me a reward?
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As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, "Ah!"
"What's wrong?" Guo Fu asked.
"You beat me with a bottle of broken elixir. Your parents are so cunning. No, I have to go back to them and order some more yellow and white things!" He said and walked up to Junshan Mountain.
Guo Fu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to hug his arm, "No, no, no! I don't want that bottle of Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills!"
Murong Fu kept walking, and the soft touch was very useful to him, "How can that be done? It's too easy for them!"
Guo Fu was so anxious that she put her whole body on Murong Fu's arm, "Don't go, please!"
Murong Fu was slightly surprised. Guo Fu was known to be unruly and willful. It was not easy for her to use the word "beg". She couldn't help but stop and asked, "Why?"
Guo Fu let go of Murong Fu's arm and said, "Whenever my parents have money, they use it to guard Xiangyang City. If you ask them for money again, they will really become beggars."
"They are the chief beggars!" Murong Fu muttered slightly, but he did not expect that although Guo Fu was unruly and willful, she also had some sense, especially for the sake of her parents, she would actually bow to him, and she changed her mind a lot for a while.
Seeing Murong Fu's silence, Guo Fu thought he wouldn't agree, so she hesitated for a while and then said: "No matter what... No matter what, I'll compensate you!"
"You?" Murong Fu looked at her charming little face, then at her slightly perky breasts, thinking that it would be good to take her back to warm her bed.
When Guo Fu looked at him, she felt a chill on her chest. She couldn't help but take two steps back, covered her chest with her hands, and said, "You... don't misunderstand me, I mean I'll pay you!"
Murong Fu's old face turned red for a rare moment, and he asked: "How much money do you have?"
Guo Fu's face froze, "I...I..."
Suddenly he picked up a string of pearls hanging around his neck and said, "I can use this to compensate you!"
Murong Fu glanced at it, and saw a faint halo of light emitting from the pearl, which reflected her pretty face. It looked like it was worth a lot of money.
However, she only had this one piece of jewelry on her body. Murong Fu was embarrassed to have it, so he pretended to calm down and said, "Okay, I'll use this string of beads."
Guo Fu's eyes flashed with deep reluctance, she gritted her teeth and took off the necklace and handed it to Murong Fu, "Here you go!"
Murong Fu shook his head in a funny way, "I'll leave this bead with you first."
Guo Fu's face flashed with joy, and she hurriedly put the beads back on.
Murong Fu's face was serious, "This string of beads will be mine from now on. I will let you keep it for me for the time being. Don't lose it."
Guo Fu nodded, feeling inexplicably sweet in her heart.
"Okay, I have something else to do, you can go back by yourself."
Guo Fu was immediately dissatisfied, "You said you taught me a unique skill, but you want to renege on your debt!"
Murong Fu slapped his forehead, he had really forgotten this matter.
He promised to pass on Guo Fu's secret knowledge not to coax her, but to pass on the Nine Yins Scripture to Jinlun Dharma King. He somewhat felt sorry for Guo Jing and his wife, and taught Guo Fu a martial arts as repayment.
But now he has to investigate the matter of Manggu Zhuha, so he has no time to teach her martial arts, so he said: "I have something else to do, can I teach you next time?"
Guo Fu turned her head and said, "No! You have to do it now! Otherwise, you don't mean what you say."
"Miss, I really have something else to do!"
Guo Fu rolled her eyes and said, "Then I will follow you until you teach me martial arts."
"You disappeared suddenly, what should your parents do?"
"I...I can ask the Beggar Clan disciples to inform them."
Murong Fu thought for a while and then agreed to let her follow him, "Okay, you can follow me, but you can't say two when I say one. I will take the time to teach you a secret skill, and after I have done so, I will find someone to take you back to Xiangyang."
"Yeah." Guo Fu nodded eagerly, and suddenly screamed, "Ah! What are you doing?"
But it was Murong Fu who reached out and took her into his arms, "Don't make any noise, I'll take you flying." Then he flew up and jumped into the air more than ten feet high.
Guo Fu looked at the white clouds that were within reach and was stunned. She murmured: "Am I really flying..."
Murong Fu's Pingxu Wind Control had already been mastered, and when combined with his superb internal strength, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he could fly.
An hour later, the two of them arrived at a large town. When they landed, Guo Fu seemed to be in a dream. It took a long time to come back to her senses.
"Can you pass on to me the Qing Gong set just now?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but he understood what she was thinking, and said with a half-smile: "Are you sure?"
Guo Fu nodded, and Murong Fu sighed regretfully, "I originally wanted to teach you an internal skill that will keep you young forever. Since you want to learn Qing Gong, let me teach you Qing Gong."
When Guo Fu heard the words "stay young forever", she hurriedly waved her hands and said: "No, no, no, I don't want to learn Qing Gong, I won't learn Qing Gong anymore!"
"Then what do you want to learn?"
Guo Fu's expression was slightly unnatural, "It's the internal strength you mentioned that will keep you young... forever."
"As long as you obey, I will tell you!"
Guo Fu immediately promised: "I will be obedient!"
Murong Fu and Guo Fu found a restaurant with a crystal ball code engraved on it. Not long after they sat down, a young man in gray clothes came forward and said, "Sir, please come to the backyard."
Murong Fu nodded. Since Xu He was able to spread the news to the heroes' banquet, people must be nearby, so it would not be surprising to recognize him.
Murong Fu and the two followed the boy to the backyard. There were about twenty young men and women standing in the courtyard. It was Xu He. When they saw Murong Fu coming in, they bowed and saluted: "I have met the young master!"
Murong Fu glanced at Guo Fu, and Guo Fu immediately took a few steps back, "I won't sleep! Don't even think about me."
Murong Fu smiled lightly and said, "If you know too much, you will be silenced. Are you sure you want to listen?"
Guo Fu's eyes shrank slightly, but she still had the courage to say: "I have to keep an eye on you, otherwise I will look for you if you run away."
Murong Fu had no choice but to look at Xu He, his face darkened, "How was the Zhu Mu stolen? Please tell me in detail."
"Yes, that day we..." Xu He immediately told the whole story one by one.
It turned out that Xu He and his entourage escorted Zhu Ha forward in a straight line, keeping a low profile along the way and everything went well. However, a few days ago Zhu Ha suddenly woke up, and it turned out that he was shouting "Jiang Ang, Jiang Ang" non-stop, which could be heard for more than ten miles.