Chapter five hundred and twenty first strange woman
After all this tossing, the women were already very tired. As soon as they found a place to stay, they lay down on the spot. After a while, they were completely asleep, without any trace of the reserve that women should have.
Murong Fu looked at each camp, and a look of distress flashed through his eyes. He asked Li Sirong, who was following behind him, "Rong Rong, how did you get here in the dungeon!"
Li Sirong shook her head, "I don't know, I was arrested just a few days ago, but I think what they have experienced must be far beyond my imagination."
"Do you want to ask me why I had to take you away instead of letting you go with Mrs. Zhao?" Murong Fu was silent for a while and then asked suddenly.
Li Sirong was stunned for a moment, but immediately replied without thinking, "No matter what my benefactor does, it must be for our good. Sirong doesn't dare to make any assumptions."
"Oh?" Murong Fu couldn't help but look at her funny, "You have great confidence in me. Aren't you afraid that I will be like that Wanyan and use you to do that skinny business to make money?"
"Ah!" Li Sirong was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought of this possibility. She didn't know how to answer for a while, "Yeah... probably not!"
Murong Fu caught a glimpse of the naive look on Li Sirong's face and couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, who knows, everyone must have a purpose in doing anything, it's just that some people hide it deeply and some people hide it shallowly."
Li Sirong frowned slightly, then relaxed it after a while, her face turned slightly red, and she said coyly, "My benefactor's words are too profound for Sirong to understand. Anyway, I believe that my benefactor will never harm me."
"You don't have to call me 'Benefactor' on the left and 'Benefactor' on the right, just call me Young Master!" Murong Fu shook his head and simply gave up the idea of lecturing.
"Yes, Young Master!" Li Sirong replied softly, then she remembered something and her face looked like she was hesitant to speak.
"What? If you have something to say, it's okay to say it! Here, I don't have so many restrictions." Murong Fu scolded him slightly.
"I...I..." Li Sirong's face turned slightly red, and she seemed to be very embarrassed, but when she saw Murong Fu glare at her, her heart tightened, her legs "popped" and she knelt down directly on the ground, "Sirong wants to worship the young master.
As a teacher, I sincerely ask the master to take you in."
Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned for a while. After a while, he came to his senses. He stretched out his hand and lifted Li Sirong up in the air, "You should get up first."
Li Sirong's eyes felt sad. Although she didn't want to, she was afraid of offending Murong Fu and didn't dare to get too entangled, so she stood up.
Seeing her gloomy expression, Murong Fu smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to be like this. I don't accept you because I no longer accept disciples, but that doesn't mean I can't teach you martial arts!"
"Ah!" Li Sirong was stunned for a moment, then his face became overjoyed, and he bent his knees and was about to kneel down again.
But he was stopped by Murong Fu with quick eyes and hands, "Okay, okay, if you are not allowed to kneel in the future, you are not allowed to kneel again!"
"Well, thank you Master... Master!" Li Sirong nodded gratefully.
"What martial arts have you learned before?" Murong Fu asked.
"No!" Li Sirong shook her head and replied in a daze, "It's just that a senior once said that I have great arm strength and taught me a few boxing and kicking moves, but not much else!"
"Oh? Are you born with supernatural powers?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
"It's not really a magical power, it's just that it's stronger than ordinary men." Li Sirong shook his head slightly shyly. After all, in this era, it is quite shameful for a woman to give birth to a man.
"How much do the arms weigh?" Murong Fu asked.
"I haven't tested it specifically, but if I use both arms at the same time, I can lift a boulder weighing seven to eight hundred kilograms." Li Sirong replied casually.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at her again. She was tall, slim, and even a bit slender. He couldn't imagine that such a weak woman could have such strong arms.
"Then what martial arts do you want to learn?" Murong Fu asked after being amazed.
"That move you used tonight..." Li Sirong couldn't name it, so she simply made a circle with her left hand and made some gestures with her right hand.
"Good guy, I'm going to subdue the dragon with the Eighteen Palms as soon as I open my mouth. Fortunately, I confiscated the disciples. It's better to accept them!" Murong Fu rolled his eyes immediately, secretly cursing in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face, "Sirong
, this call is called the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and it cannot be practiced without a certain level of internal strength."
"Ah, is that so?" Li Sirong immediately looked disappointed.
"Yes, just like the two moves you made just now, they are the same as those I used. That's the reason why you didn't have any power at all when you used them!" Murong Fu was good at tempting.
"But I don't know internal strength!"
"I will teach you the internal skills," Murong Fu said with a smile, then put his right hand on her shoulder and started kneading her.
"Young Master... Young Master!" Li Sirong was horrified, her body collapsed tightly, and a powerful force rushed out. Even though Murong Fu had been prepared, his palm was almost bounced away by this force.
"Sure enough, he is born with divine power!" Murong Fu's face changed slightly, and he sighed in admiration. A light golden light flashed in his palm, and as time passed, Li Sirong could no longer move.
"Master, you... what are you going to do?" Li Sirong struggled to get away and asked in a trembling voice.
"Don't be nervous," Murong Fu replied nonchalantly, "I'll touch your bones first to see what kind of internal skills your bones are suitable for practicing."
Li Sirong felt relieved, her tense body softened instantly, and she let out a faint sound of hum.
However, Murong Fu didn't really mean to take advantage of her. He just checked her meridians, then let her go, and said in a deep voice, "I think your meridians seem to be much wider than ordinary people. Did you have any adventures before?"
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Li Sirong shook her head blankly, "No, but my father often said that I am in good health and I have never been sick since I was a child."
"That's strange..." Murong Fu murmured, and after a moment of silence he shook his head and smiled. He stopped delving into the matter and said sternly to Li Sirong, "At your age, your meridians and bones have already grown, so you missed the best training opportunity.
You are young, but fortunately you are very talented, and there is a martial art that is quite suitable for you."
"What martial arts?" Li Sirong looked at Murong Fu expectantly.
"Shen Zhao Jing!" Murong Fu said his decision.
The reason why she chose the Shenzhao Jing was because Li Sirong was born with magical power and was suitable for taking a vigorous route. Among the internal skills that she knew, only the Jiuyang Shengong and the Shenzhao Jing were masculine mental methods.
For disharmony, Shen Zhao Jing is the best choice.
"Okay, okay!" Although Li Sirong didn't know what level of internal energy the Shenzhao Sutra was, for her who had always wanted to practice internal energy, even if it was just a piece of junk, she would regard it as a treasure.
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That night, Murong Fu passed all the mental techniques of the Shenzhao Sutra to Li Sirong and explained them to her in detail. In the end, he spared no expense and directly helped her open up the Ren and Du channels, reducing her time for practicing the Shenzhao Sutra by half.
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After doing all this, Murong Fu rushed back to Kaifeng City overnight and came to the Thyme Wine Shop, but Wang Youwei was sitting alone in the wine shop.
"Sir, are things going well?" Wang Youwei stood up and asked respectfully when he saw Murong Fu.
He stayed up all night, guessing that Murong Fu would probably come again tonight, so he kept waiting here.
Murong Fu nodded, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. His face remained calm, he stretched out his hand and threw out the Qiankun Ling, and said calmly, "Pass my order to all the palace-protecting disciples of the Crystal Palace within a radius of 600 miles of Kaifeng City."
, rushed six hundred miles to the refugee camp outside Kaifeng city, I want to see everyone before noon tomorrow!"
"Yes!" Wang Youwei took the Qiankun Order respectfully, with a flash of joy in his eyes.
"As for you, purchase three days' rations for two hundred people overnight and transport them to the refugee camp outside the city." Murong Fu continued to give instructions.
"Yes," Wang Youwei nodded in response, and after thinking for a while he asked again, "Young master must be purchasing food for a large number of people who are going to travel far. I wonder how my subordinates arranged it?"
"You..." Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with a half-smile, until he felt uncomfortable, and then said angrily, "Of course you have to leave too, this wine shop will be closed temporarily.
Come on, I will find someone else to do it in the future."
"Ah..." Wang Youwei was immediately startled and said bluntly: "Sir! My subordinates can come back after completing their mission!"
"Come back?" Murong Fu glared at him, "This mission is very important. If you complete it well, you will be a disciple of the Crystal Palace Internal Skills from now on. Naturally, you don't have to worry about it here. If you mess up, you won't be able to come back either!
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Wang Youweila shrugged, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
"Okay, don't be too good to get a deal, go and get ready. Before dawn, the food will be transported to the refugee camp outside the south city gate. I will wait for you there!" Murong Fu ordered sternly.
"Yes, I will definitely do it!" Wang Youwei assured.
After leaving the liquor store, the streets were busy with people coming and going. Murong Fu took a leisurely stroll, feeling peaceful in his heart. This trip to the north was considered to be a successful end. He was completely exposed to the consequences of the Beiming Divine Art, and unexpectedly obtained a complete
Mental Dharma, and the position of leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Although there are only three or two kittens in such a large sect, the most important thing is that with the name, he can completely rely on force to conquer the Vulture Palace of Misty Peak in the sky, and then take back the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands under its jurisdiction.
Under my command, by then, the entire southwest, except for the Sun and Moon Sect, will be Murong Fu's territory.
In addition, the trip to Kaifeng was also fruitful. Not to mention the magic secrets. Murong Fu took back the essence of the giant snake and helped him cultivate the essence in one fell swoop. This was already a great adventure.
, not to mention rescuing more than a hundred young and beautiful women.