Comprehensive martial arts: My uncle Cao Zhengchun started with Beiming Magical Skills

In Yanziwu, Murong Fu was violently beaten by the mysterious man in black, and kept getting up and being put down again.

There were many accusations in the other party's words, which made Murong Fu's heart steaming with anger.

Murong Fu was furious, but he had no power to resist.

Until he was beaten like a mess of mud, he couldn't move a finger.

The mysterious man finally stopped and looked at Murong Fu, his eyes full of loss and unwillingness.

This man on earth is his son, who taught him to practice swordsmanship, teach him the art of war, and instill the concept of restoration every day.

They have a common ancestor, the Murong clan of Northern Yan.

That's right, this person is Murong Bo.

A character who is not famous in the rivers and lakes, but has good martial arts.

However, a few decades ago, Murong Bo was not an unknown person in the rivers and lakes.

Over the years, he cheated to death and stole his life, hid in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and secretly practiced the Shaolin 72 stunts.

As time passed, he grew old, but he had not yet learned the seventy-two stunts.

The fame of the past has long since disappeared, and now the number of people in the rivers and lakes who can remember his name can be counted on one hand.

Today he returned to Jiangnan because he heard rumors that his son was half-crazy.

It is said in the rivers and lakes that Gusu Murong Fu has become a waste, which makes Murong Bo worried.

The Murong family has always been not prosperous, how can such a family prosper for several generations.

Murong Fu has not left the next generation to the Murong family so far, how can Murong Bo make him depressed.

The great cause of restoring the country will not happen overnight, but will inevitably be the efforts of several generations.

But now that Murong Fu is so decadent, how can this be done, how can it be done, and if this continues, the efforts of many generations of the Murong family will not all be in vain.

If he Murong Bo wants to go to see his ancestors and ancestors in the future, what kind of face will he have when the time comes.

Since he learned about Murong Fu, Murong Bo began to worry, and he didn't have the heart to steal seventy-two stunts in Shaolin Temple, so he ran back to Jiangnan to prepare to wake up his son.

Who let it be his own son, if it was the damned appearance of the descendants of other families, how could Murong Bo pay attention to it.

However, this is the descendant of his Murong family, and he can't just watch 01's own son go on so decadently.

At this time, Murong Bo, seeing his son being beaten half to death, still couldn't inspire a trace of fighting spirit, and his heart couldn't help but darken.

The great cause of the Murong family's restoration is destined to be difficult to go, without a tenacious mind, it is difficult to persevere, and now that Murong has recovered like this, is it going to kill his Murong family.

With this in mind, Murong Bo took off his mask and squatted in front of Murong Fu with a sigh.

"Fu'er get up and see who I am. "

Hearing Murong Bo's words, Murong Fu opened his eyes tremblingly.

He was really beaten to the point that he had no breath, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Uh-uh-uh......"

"Father!"

Murong Fu gasped for a moment of shock, and the huge fright made him almost faint again.

The person in front of him was his father Murong Bo, who had been dead for a long time, but how could this be, his father had obviously been dead for many years, and he was eight years old on the day of his burial, Murong Fu remembered it clearly.

"Father!

"The child is so hard, the child is so hard, the father and the child have not been able to recover Dayan, and the child has no face to see you!"

"These children have made a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, but they still let the dog officials of the Ming Dynasty be harmed. "

"Baby, I'm sorry for your expectations......"

Murong Fu got up and cried at Murong Bo, he didn't treat Murong Bo as a living person, but felt that he was dead, and went to the underworld to see his father who had been dead for many years.

"Stand up, how can the descendants of the Murong family kneel on the ground. "

Murong Bo said in a deep voice, pulling his son up.

From Murong Fu's crying, he knew that this son had suffered a lot.

In fact, if you think about him, the Murong family has wanted to restore the country for generations, and his childhood was not spent in various heavy studies and training, every descendant of the Murong family came under high pressure, just to accumulate strength for the restoration of the country.

Murong Fu's crying did not make Murong Bo have much sympathy, as a descendant of the Murong family, this must be endured.

However, Murong Fu was persecuted, which caused his internal strength to turn into a necessity, which required him Murong Bo to come forward.

It's normal for the son to be young and can't fight those people, isn't it at this time that the father is helping him?

Although his current identity can't stand in the sun, it's still easy to do something for Murong Fu.

Over the years, he has secretly learned seventy-two stunts in Shaolin Temple, although he has not fully learned them, but his martial arts strength is no longer at the level of that year.

The higher he stands, the farther he looks, and now Murong Fu is just being sucked away from his internal force, and she has also heard of such martial arts techniques.

Others thought that this might be wasted, but Murong Bo knew that Murong Fu still had hope.

He only needs to transmit internal force to him, and he can make Murong Fu alive again.

"Father, the child is incompetent and can't recover Dayan, and now he has let the thieves sneak into the underworld, which has disappointed his father. "

Murong Fu calmed down for a long time before he cleaned up his mood.

At this time, when I looked at my father in front of me, I felt weird, this was not the person who beat me before, could it be that I had just died, and I was found and beaten by my father when I came to the underworld.

"Cultivating nonsense, how can a dignified Murong man give up easily, he can't stay here for a long time as a father, this Murong family's secret biography refers to your good life and cultivation, and it is not a problem to crisscross the rivers and lakes after you practice. "

"The Father has just left an internal force in your body for twenty years, and you don't need to feel sorry for yourself like a wasted person. "

"Get up from where you fall, that's why you don't let Murong Zhi's surname. "

Murong Bo threw Murong Fu a pamphlet, and then his figure flew away and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"En......"

Murong Fu was stunned for a while, looked at the direction where his father disappeared, and then pinched his face hard.

"This ......"

"Father!

Murong Fu realized something and called his father's name loudly.

But the Taihu Lake was silent in the dark night, and no one responded at all.

"Father's ......"

Looking at the direction in which Murong Bo disappeared, Murong Fu felt a burst of excitement in his heart, it turned out to be really his father, and he was a living father.

His father did not die, not only did he not die, but he also had immeasurable martial arts strength.

Murong Fu figured out what to do at this moment, and the original decadence in his heart instantly turned into nothing.

My father has been secretly watching over me, and I didn't show up in the past, because I did well, but also because there was no real danger, and now that I was in trouble, my father came to help him when he found out.

Murong Bo's appearance made Murong Fu feel like seeing a fire in the dark, and his originally chaotic thoughts were quickly sorted out, and Murong Fu felt extremely ashamed of what he had done at this time.

How could he be knocked down by such a little setback, is this still himself, the mission of the Murong family has not been completed, how can he be drunk and dreaming and living in illusion.

What's more, my father has endured for so many years, he must have a shocking plan, his father can cheat to death and steal his life incognito, can't he stand such a small blow.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely participate in the supreme martial arts and succeed in recovering the country as soon as possible!"

Murong Fu's oath was sent far to the sky, but the next second he was dumbfounded.

When I opened the booklet in my hand, there were dense fly-headed small letters on it, all of which were written in Chinese.

His father actually gave a book of Han secrets, how can he understand it!

That's right, Murong Fu is illiterate, to be precise, he doesn't know men, he vowed not to learn any Han family literature since he was a child, and only read the history books of the Yan Kingdom, starting from himself in order to restore the country.

The book Murong Bo gave him pointed out that he couldn't even read it.

This is really a straw egg, there are no cheats that he can't understand, which makes him understand the supreme martial arts.

I have an impression of Murong Fu for participating in the combination, and the top martial arts of his own Murong clan are said to have been passed down from the Northern Yan Imperial Court.

He held such a profound martial art in his hands but couldn't learn it, how could he be willing.

"Father, the child can't read and write, it's ......" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu novel network!)

Murong Fu's annoyed voice spread in Taihu Lake.

In the darkness of the night, several waterfowl heard his voice and quacked, as if to mock him.

In the past, if Murong Fu met this need, he would explain it to himself by the maids around him.

But now his maids have been snatched away by Qin Ji, so who should he find to interpret them.

Thinking of Qin Ji, Murong Fu gritted his teeth again. []

His current situation is all due to Qin Ji, if it weren't for that guy, how could he be decadent like this.

It's not that Qin Ji has retainers and maids around him, walking the rivers and lakes with pleasure and hatred, how can it be like being disliked now, and it stinks up and down.

This person has a common enmity with himself, but it's a pity that his martial arts are now wasted and he can't find his reward, which is really depressing.

However, as long as he cultivates the Shenhe Finger, a small Dongchang Admiral is not just killing him.

Murong Fu had already forgotten Qin Ji's strength a little, and deep down he refused to admit that he was inferior to Qin Ji.

That day, after Murong Fu was planted by Qin Ji again, in fact, the whole person lived in illusion, and every time he thought of Qin Ji, the picture in his mind was chaotic.

Regarding Qin Ji's appearance, his martial arts are all disorganized, and this is the demon seed affecting his brain.

The demon seed that Qin Ji gave him was not a high-level product like Jiang Yuyan and the others, a demon seed that could quietly change consciousness.

The demon seed that Murong Fu was planted was a demon seed that was domineering and domineering, and tampered with consciousness without reason.

Because of this, Murong Fu has recently become unreasonable, behaving strangely and habitually using wine to drown his sorrows.

Now because Murong Bo has passed on to him for twenty years of internal strength, the influence of the demon seed is slightly weaker, but Murong Fu still can't get rid of the influence of the demon seed.

When he was secretly hating in his heart, Murong Fu decided to go to his cousin Wang Yuyan.

There is no one to find him now, and the four generals will all go to see a doctor for Bao Wei.

Bao Wei was abolished martial arts, if he could find a name, he could still pick up a life, plus his state did not allow others to advise him closely, the four generals were also disheartened and left him behind for the time being.

Now Murong Fu can only go to Wang Yuyan, hoping that his cousin still has hope for him, after all, he has been his cousin's idol since he was a child.

With Wang Yuyan's proficiency in martial arts, she will definitely be able to better guide herself to this book of reference and fingers.

However, it is now night, and it is very unsafe to sail to Taihu Lake at night, so I simply sleep first and then go to Mantuo Mountain Villa early tomorrow morning.

At that moment, Murong Fu returned to Yanziwu, slept in his clothes, and soon fell asleep.

In his dream, he practiced Shenhe and became a super-first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and then attacked Shaolin, stepped on Wudang, became the leader of the North and South Martial Arts Alliance, and became a master of the innate realm in one fell swoop, with endless power of 700 in every move.

His subordinates gathered hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and killed all the way from the Ming Dynasty to the north, leaving the country, and half of the entire Kyushu was occupied by him, and the Yan State was restored.

Or if you don't have money, you have to dream more, and you have everything in your dreams.

Murong Fu smiled at the corner of his mouth, shouting long live to himself all over the world in his dreams, sitting on the dragon chair in a dragon robe, he had become a real emperor.

Cultivating supreme martial arts, having the beauties of the world, mastering military power, entering the wife and concubine will be glorious and rich, and going out will be Jin Ge Iron Horse, wind and rain, thunder and lightning.

This is the life he wants, this is the future of the Murong family, Beiyan must return to the country.

In the next second, Murong Fu suddenly woke up in a dream.

In the dark night, his eyes looked very strange, and his eyeballs fluttered rapidly, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

The body is crooked and uncoordinated to stand up, if people see it, they will think of each other for the first time, zombie.

Murong Fu's strange behavior didn't last long, and he stumbled in the swallow dock for a while, and soon returned to his original appearance.

First, I came to my study, sharpened my ink, and put down my pen.

Obviously a person who doesn't know words, but at this time he wrote a small hand, and when he looked closely, it was exactly the same as the handwriting on the cheats of taking the ginseng and fingering, and there was no difference between the two.

This strange sight lasted until he had finished copying all the secret books of the Syndication.

Then Murong Fu walked out of the swallow dock and rode to Suzhou City.

There is a tea house near the city of Suzhou, which is a secret stronghold of Dongchang.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Murong Fu to go directly to this place, and at this time, Murong Fu is like returning to his own home.

Under a stone in the secret stronghold, he hid his dictated secret book underneath, and then returned to Swallow Dock.

By the time Murong Fu returned to Swallow Dock and lay on the bed here, the sky was already a little bright, and after a while, the rooster crowed, and the call of the water birds gradually sounded.

"Woo, good night's sleep......"

Murong Fu, who got up and stretched his waist, suddenly froze.

I slept soundly all night, and I dreamed of becoming the emperor of Beiyan and killing the Quartet with my soldiers, why was my spirit so sluggish.

Could it be that dreaming consumes too much of your spirit?

In addition, how could his body be so sore, as if he had been ravaged by dozens of strong men.

Murong Fu thought for a while, only to feel that he should have been in a bad state of life recently, and now is the right time to recover.

When he fuses the twenty years of internal strength given by his father, he should be able to recover after cultivating the Ginseng Finger.

After the same, Murong Fu immediately put down the boat, he wanted to hurry to find his cousin and ask his cousin to teach him the kung fu of participating in the fingers.

Swallow Dock is quiet again, only the old horse is sleepy-eyed.