Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters of the practice of doubt
"What, she...she is your disciple?" Qin Suzhen couldn't help but be surprised. She had seen Ah Jiu's martial arts before, and it was almost as good as hers, but such a master was just a disciple of Murong Fu?
But she immediately became confused again. Judging from tonight's fight, Murong Fu's martial arts didn't seem to be much better than Ah Jiu's.
It was not difficult for Murong Fu to see what he was thinking, but he had no intention of explaining, "Yes, Ah Jiu is in trouble. As a master, I cannot ignore it. I hope Miss Yu'er can tell her."
Qin Suzhen's expression changed for a while, and finally she nodded lightly, "Okay, your life is your own. You can make your own decision. I can take you to the ninth princess's camp."
Murong Fu looked slightly happy, "That's very good, thank you very much."
Qin Suzhen rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left, saying lightly, "Don't thank me too early. If you hold back tomorrow, I may not care about you."
Murong Fu suddenly remembered something, "Miss Yu'er, please wait a moment."
"What else is there?" Qin Suzhen paused and asked.
Murong Fu hesitated and asked, "I wonder what sect Miss Yu'er studied under?"
Qin Suzhen spat out a few words, "Family origins."
Murong Fu secretly rolled his eyes and asked, "I may be well-read, but I have never seen the martial arts you have learned. If it is convenient, I would like to ask the girl to teach you a thing or two."
Qin Suzhen was silent for a moment, "It's okay to tell you. The martial arts I practice is called 'Bawang Fist'. It emphasizes sharpness and fierceness. If you move forward in an indomitable way, once you retreat, it will be difficult to achieve success in martial arts at best, and your body and soul will be destroyed at worst."
After saying that, she walked out of the room without looking back.
"If you keep moving forward bravely, you will die..." Murong Fu chewed these words carefully and suddenly realized, "No wonder she didn't give up and retreat even though she risked her life tonight. It turned out to be the reason why she practiced the 'Overlord Fist'.
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Murong Fu didn't find this strange at all. Martial arts can affect people's character, and people's character naturally determines the power of moves to a certain extent. The simplest example is that a person is timid, no matter how high he is.
In martial arts, you will be weak by three points before fighting.
However, he had never heard of Bawang Fist, and he didn't know where it came from. As for the so-called "family origins", he didn't quite believe it. A family with such a powerful martial arts might have been submerged in the
In the long history of history, if someone is famous in the world, there is no way that he has never heard of it.
"Qin family? Qin Suzhen? Yu'er..." Murong Fu's thoughts changed in his mind and he murmured a few words in a low voice. Suddenly his face was shocked, "Could it be that she is..."
Time flies, and one night has passed. At dawn the next day, Murong Fu slowly wakes up from his trance. If anyone is here, he will definitely see that the wound on his chest, which was originally several inches long, has healed less than half, and the remaining part has healed.
They are also tightly glued together. If you don't look carefully, you can only see a red line and you can't tell that it is a wound.
Murong Fu exhaled softly, looked down, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself, "It seems that I still underestimated the potential of this body, and also underestimated the magical effect of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
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Then he sighed slightly, "What a pity, to this day, this last layer of shackles still cannot be broken..."
Ever since he cleansed his body in the sword pool of Xia Ke Island, he once thought that he had mastered the Marrow Cleansing Technique. However, the last time his Dantian backfired and he was seriously injured. After he performed the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, he discovered that he had become even more refined in this skill. He would practice it again in the future.
Then I vaguely felt that there was still a barrier to this skill.
It’s no wonder that the Marrow Cleansing Sutra has been circulated in Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, but few people know about it. Even many eminent monks in the temple have never heard of this technique. He practiced it alone, with no previous experience to refer to, and no one to give guidance.
, it is also normal to misjudge the progress of exercises.
Think about it, the Beiming Divine Art is the same. He gave up his skills to practice the Beiming Divine Art based on just a few rumors, but he ended up going crazy. If Wu Yazi hadn't passed down the inner method and helped him cleanse the evil spirit,
Wu Wei also helped him break the pill and rebuild it, but he was afraid that he would have turned into a bloodthirsty demon at this moment, and would either harm the martial arts world, or be harmed by the martial arts world.
The world only knows that Shaolin Temple possesses the Yi Jin Jing, a powerful magic technique. In fact, in a sense, this marrow-cleansing sutra is slightly better than the Yi Jin Jing. Therefore, the function is intended to cleanse the marrow, refine blood, and discover the secrets of the human body.
Murong Fu's unparalleled skill, which directly points to the origin of martial arts, has experienced so many opportunities before he can achieve great success, which shows how extraordinary it is.
While he was deep in thought, a knock on the door suddenly woke Murong Fu up.
Then Qin Suzhen's voice sounded, "We are about to set off, how are you?"
Murong Fu gathered his thoughts, put on his clothes, stood up and moved his hands and feet, and then replied, "I'm not seriously injured, I can leave at any time."
With a creaking sound, the door opened wide, and Qin Suzhen was seen wearing bright red tassels and silver armor, standing proudly and with a heroic appearance.
Murong Fu looked her up and down, chuckled and said, "This dress is so beautiful, General Qin is not inferior to men."
Qin Suzhen saw that although he was approving, his expression was frivolous and his tone was frivolous, so she couldn't help but frown slightly, "You look down on me?"
"Where is it!" Murong Fu waved his hands repeatedly, "I want to say, Yu'er, you are beautiful, and what's even more rare is that you are a great general."
Qin Suzhen had heard similar words before countless times, but somehow, when they came out of Murong Fu's mouth, they sounded particularly pleasant. She blushed slightly and said, "The army is ready to go and is waiting for you. Your injury doesn't matter, right?"
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"It doesn't matter to me." Murong Fu said, pulling open his clothes to reveal the wound on his chest.
Qin Suzhen came forward and stared blankly at the two-inch-long red line. The expression on her face gradually became incredible, and she opened her mouth half-open, obviously in extreme surprise.
However, what she didn't notice was that the two of them were only a few inches away from each other at this moment. Murong Fu was condescending. When he lowered his head slightly, he could see the tip of her small nose, red lips and a touch of white on her collar.
Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, and by some strange coincidence, he lowered his head and kissed her.
With the sound of "Boom", Qin Suzhen's body stiffened instantly, her eyes widened, and she seemed a little unbelievable. The room was so quiet that no one could even ask a question.
After about two breaths, Qin Suzhen reacted suddenly and backed away like lightning. At the same time, she used her hands and feet to slap Murong Fu in the face with one hand and kicked him in the crotch.
"I x! What a masterpiece!" Murong Fu felt cold in his heart, cursed in his mouth, and flew back without hesitation, narrowly avoiding Qin Suzhen's two moves to kill the family. www.m.
The two landed, Qin Suzhen stared at Murong Fu with a blushing face, her eyes almost bursting with fire, "You shameless scoundrel, I...I will kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed from his waist, and a red-tasseled spear about ten feet long suddenly appeared in his hand. The tip of the spear was slightly raised, sparks shot out, and then turned into a silver lightning to stab Murong Fu.
"Where did this gun come from?" In the flash of lightning, Murong Fu only had time to flash this thought in his mind. He instinctively used the iron bridge and fell down.
Qin Suzhen stabbed the air with a spear, her wrist shook slightly, and the silver lightning immediately twisted, turned and stabbed downwards.
Murong Fu turned on his heels and turned half a circle with his whole body close to the ground. Then, without waiting for Qin Suzhen's back move, he slammed his hands on the ground and rushed out. In an instant, he had reached where Qin Suzhen was standing without any hesitation.
hugged his thighs.
He was so fast that he seemed to be invisible. Qin Suzhen didn't react at all. She felt her legs tighten, her center of gravity was unbalanced, and she fell backwards.
In the panic, even the silver gun couldn't hold it firmly and flew out of his hand.
Murong Fu just wanted to restrain her temporarily, but he didn't want to really hurt her, so he climbed along the pole and held her whole body in his arms to avoid breaking his head.
All this is a long story, but actually it only takes one breath.
Qin Suzhen's body fell into the arms of a man, and a strong masculine aura rushed towards her. Her heart trembled and her brain went blank.
"It's just a kiss, that's how angry you are!" Murong Fu secretly cursed, but he said in a good voice, "I'm really sorry, I also saw Yu'er, you are beautiful and beautiful, the country is fragrant, I couldn't help myself for a moment, I didn't mean to
I'm so frivolous, I hope you can forgive me."
Qin Suzhen was startled when she heard this, then she remembered something and started struggling violently, "You bastard, let me go quickly."
At this time, how could Murong Fu listen to her words? Instead, he hugged her even tighter, "Yu'er, just listen to me and I will let you go. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
"Scoundrel, shameless, vile..." Qin Suzhen couldn't hear it, and she cursed mercilessly. Her body struggled more and more fiercely, and there was a faint golden light flowing, as if a huge force was about to burst out.
Murong Fu secretly said something bad, he actually forgot that this girl's Overlord Fist was known for its strength. He was still injured at the moment, and his true energy had not been fully recovered, so he could not withstand it.
Murong Fu's mind was spinning, so he reached out and pinched it somewhere.
"Hey, it's so hard!" Unexpectedly, what she touched was a hard chest protector. She actually forgot that she was wearing armor.
His action immediately stimulated Qin Suzhen, who gave a cold shout, golden light glowed all over her body, and a majestic force gathered from all over her body.
Murong Fu was startled, but it was too late to retreat at this time. He had to turn his true energy to protect several important acupuncture points on his chest. He secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. The old wounds were not healed, and new ones were added. Could it be that the year was bad, and he should be unlucky?
Seeing that Qin Suzhen's whole body was about to burst out, but at this moment, a scream of "ah" rang out.
Qin Suzhen's heart was shocked, and all her energy was instantly dissipated.
The two of them looked up and realized that there was a pretty woman standing at the door. It was A Ke.
At this time, she was not only shocked, but also a little angry.
"You... what are you doing?" A Ke pointed at Murong Fu with a trembling hand and asked in a trembling voice.
"Ake..." Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then instinctively let go of his hands.
Qin Suzhen suddenly fell to the ground, couldn't help but groaned, and glared at Murong Fu fiercely.
At this moment, Murong Fu could no longer care about her, and said to A Ke without thinking, "We are competing in martial arts."
"Sparring martial arts?" Akko asked back, feeling a little relieved.
But at this moment, Qin Suzhen stood up, straightened her clothes, and said to herself, "When it comes to sparring in martial arts, if you're intimate, just be intimate. There's nothing you can't say."