Before Murong Fu could speak, A'Zhu stepped forward and said, "Why are you talking for so long if you don't have the Sword Sutra? Besides, what if you have the Sword Sutra? I, the Murong family, don't have any martial arts, so why should I let you enter the ring?" Water Pavilion?"
A'Zhu's words made Jiumozhi feel slightly annoyed, but there were so many masters in the Murong family that he didn't dare to get angry casually, so he had to bite the bullet and said:
"I also ask Mr. Murong, for your father's sake, to understand the young monk's intention of traveling thousands of miles just to fulfill his old friend's wish."
Huang Yaoshi couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly snorted coldly, "Old naughty boy, you said that people can be so thick-skinned. It's really rare in the world!"
The old naughty boy nodded as if it was serious, "It's thicker than that old poisonous toad's skin!"
Jiumozhi was so angry that he turned red and wanted to turn around and leave, but he really couldn't bear to part with the Murong family's Huanshi Water Pavilion, especially since it might contain magical powers such as the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "It's not impossible for Master to enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion, but it's not possible if you want to be a white wolf with nothing!"
Jiumozhi looked happy when he heard Murong Fu's relaxed tone, and then he was stunned. What is a white wolf with empty gloves? He immediately asked doubtfully: "The young monk doesn't quite understand what the young master said."
A'Zhu replied: "I don't even understand this. If you want to enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion, you have to pay a price!"
Jiumozhi looked troubled, "This... young monk came in a hurry and didn't bring any belongings with him."
A'Zhu pursed his lips and smiled, "No! You brought it! As long as the master is willing to dedicate his unique skills, he can also get his unique skills from the Huanshi Water Pavilion."
Jiumozhi was surprised, "Oh? Is there still such a reason?"
A'Zhu nodded and said: "Yes, if a disciple of the Murong family wants to get a secret skill from the Huanshi Water Pavilion, he must put a secret skill in it. If he is not a member of the Murong family, he will need three secret skills in exchange for one. It's fair. In the transaction, no one can deceive anyone!"
Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong were both very surprised. Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but asked: "Can anyone change your trading method?"
You must know that since ancient times, the secrets of each sect have not been passed down, and the foundation of the sect will not be exchanged no matter what kind of martial arts you come up with.
A'Zhu smiled slyly, "Of course! My young master said that people in the world are so rigid in their sectarian views, which has led to the loss of many magical skills. It is impossible to say that after thousands of years, there will no longer be any martial arts in the world, and the martial arts world will be even more... It no longer exists."
Huang Yaoshi was very knowledgeable. When he heard what A'Zhu said, he felt that it was reasonable. For a while, he also admired Murong Fu's broad-mindedness.
Jiumozhi was suddenly dumbfounded. He originally thought that as long as he could enter the Huanshi Water Pavilion and rely on his photographic memory, he would be able to acquire all the secrets. Little did he know that the Murong family had set such strange rules.
Murong Fu added: "The master is an old friend of my father's, so he is not an outsider. You only need to use one secret skill to exchange for another secret skill of the same level!"
Jiumozhi's heart moved, "I wonder if I can exchange for the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
As soon as these words came out, both Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong felt nervous. If they could really exchange for the Six Meridians Divine Sword, they would have to fight for one or two. At their level, although they didn't covet a magical skill, they were like the Six Meridians Divine Sword. If one could understand one or two of the magical skills of the Pulse Divine Sword, it would be of great benefit to one's own bottlenecks.
Murong Fu smiled calmly, "Six Meridians Divine Sword is not good. I have promised others, so I can't go back on my word. Besides, does the master think he can show the same level of martial arts as Six Meridians Divine Sword?"
Jiumozhi's face froze. Although his flame sword was extremely sharp, it was inferior to the Six Meridians Divine Sword. His face was hesitant for a moment, and then his mind suddenly changed, "I wonder if I can let the young monk go to the ring first?"
Read the Shuige Pavilion once or twice so that you can decide which martial arts to change into?"
Murong Fu glanced at Jiumozhi thoughtfully and said, "That's not possible. If the master is extremely talented and has some kind of photographic memory, wouldn't it be that the small Huanshi Water Pavilion in our village is waiting to be moved by the master!
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Jiumozhi seemed to have been seen through by Murong Fu, feeling cold in his heart, and said with a strong composure on his face: "Then...how does that young monk know what martial arts are in the Huanshi Water Pavilion?"
Murong Fu waved his hand to Lian Xing and said, "Lian Xing, in a moment you will bring the catalog of classics from Huan Shi Water Pavilion to the master for screening."
"Yes, sir!"
Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong also had some thoughts in their hearts. Although they could not exchange for the Six Meridians Divine Sword, they had seen so many unique skills of the Murong family today. It would be great if they could exchange for one or two.
But Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but feel ashamed. Zhou Botong pretended to stroke the white beard under his chin, "Um... Lianxing, please also bring the catalog of classics for me and Huang Laoxie to take a look at."
Lianxing said "Ah" and looked at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu nodded slightly, "Take two more copies and give them to the two seniors."
Lian Xing left in response.
Murong Fu looked at A'Zhu, "A'Zhu, take the three seniors to rest." He then looked at Jiumozhi and the others, "The catalog of classics will be sent to the residence of the three seniors in a while."
"Three seniors, please!"
Jiumozhi and Zhou Botong didn't have any objections, so they went out with A'Zhu. Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly, "If I don't leave, you haven't given me an explanation about Fu'er yet!"
When Guo Fu heard her grandfather mentioning her affairs, her face turned slightly red, and she stepped forward and whispered: "Grandpa, Brother Murong said he would marry me!"
Huang Yaoshi glared at Guo Fu, "Shut up and let him talk!"
Guo Fu immediately flattened her mouth in grievance and saw tears about to fall down. Murong Fu put his arms around her slender waist and looked at Huang Yaoshi, "Yes, I will definitely marry Fu'er!"
But Huang Yaoshi asked, "When do you plan to marry her?"
Murong Fu frowned and said with a strange and sad tone: "Today, foreign tribes are invading and wars are endless. A man takes it as his own duty to protect his family and country. If the Tartars are not eliminated, why..."
Before the word "for the family" was uttered, Huang Yaoshi interrupted with an impatient expression: "Don't talk to me about these useless things. I just ask you what title you gave her? When will she get married? What do you think about these women?
How to deal with it?" Then he pointed at Murong Xue and the other girls.
Murong Fu's scalp went numb for a moment. He didn't expect Guo Fu to be so easy to fool, but his father-in-law was so difficult to deal with.
Murong Xue was already very angry when she saw that Guo Fu was so close to Murong Fu. Now seeing the old man nagging her brother to give her a status, she could no longer hold back and said, "Humph, can she enter Murong's house?"
The city is still unknown, so talking about status now, isn’t it just wishful thinking?”