I, Murong Fu, the spokesperson of Tiandao in the mixed martial arts world

"It’s so busy outside these days, do you have any ideas?"After a few days of recuperation, Murong Fu also knew that it was time to say goodbye.

"The master has called me urgently, so I must take the first step."Yuan Chengzhi had just recovered when he received a message from the Huashan Sword Sect.

As for the purpose, he knew it without guessing.

Feng Qingyang wanted to go out in person and start a small business for Yuan Chengzhi.

"Admittedly, so does my master."Hua Wuque looked at Tie Xinlan with a trace of reluctance in her heart.

This period of time together allowed Hua Wuque, who had never had any friends, to experience friendship and sharing weal and woe.

He couldn't bear to part with these friends, but Yao Yue's order Hua Wuque did not dare to disobey

"My father has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to go home to recuperate."Tie Xinlan looked at everyone and couldn't help but say

"And you."Murong Fu looked at Zhou Zhiruo. In these days, everyone had already seen the relationship between Zhou Zhiruo and Murong Fu. Fortunately, Murong Fu was no longer ambiguous.

"I want to go back to Emei."Zhou Zhiruo doesn't want to follow her lover, but her grudge with Emei must be settled.

Emei is the one who entrusted her with her dying wish, how can Zhou Zhiruo give up?"

"Xiaoyuer, what about you?"Murong Fu looked at Xiao Yu'er and asked

"I will go to the Song Dynasty, but I want to go back to Alcatraz first. After all, I still miss home after being away for so long."Xiao Yu'er laughed playfully.

"Okay, two months later, we will meet in the Wudang Mountains of the Great Song Dynasty. At that time, I will definitely treat you as a landlord and treat you well."

"Then thank you Brother Murong!"

"Zhiruo, I want to teach you two sets of kung fu?"After saying goodbye to everyone, Murong Fu came to Zhou Zhiruo's room

"ah?"Zhou Zhiruo's originally red face quickly lowered its head, and her heart relaxed. She slowly lowered the big stone, thinking that the other party wanted to……

"What's wrong?"Murong Fu looked at the other party's dazed expression and couldn't help but wonder.

"No, no, I don’t know what kind of martial arts Brother Murong wants to teach me?"Zhou Zhiruo's expression froze and she quickly changed the question.

"Master Jue's true energy has not been absorbed yet, so you have no ability to speak in front of your senior sisters, so you must improve your strength in a short time."

"I want to teach you the Nine Yin Scriptures."Murong Fu recalled that he also had the Nine Yin Manual's Internal Kung Fu, the Yi Jin Jing Guan, and the Qing Gong Spiral Nine Shadows that he obtained from Zhou Botong.

In the original work, Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts also greatly improved after obtaining the Nine Yin Sutra from the Yitian Sword. , then it means that this martial art is very suitable for her.

Without him by her side, Murong Fu is still worried about Zhou Zhiruo's safety.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, a trace of excitement flashed on her face. The Nine Yin Manual may not be the strongest heaven-level martial arts. , but he is definitely the most famous.

Moreover, Miu Miu's last words were about the secret of the Nine Yin Manual in the Yitian Sword.

Now that it is easy to obtain the Nine Yin Manual, how could Zhou Zhiruo not be excited.

Looking at Murong Fu's concerned expression, My heart felt like I had eaten honey.

A heaven-level martial arts book, how many people could this friendship surpass?

Yue Buqun did not pass on his Zixia magic to Linghu Chong or Ning Zhongze until his death.

In this mixed martial arts world , in the face of the inheritance of martial arts, how many masters and apprentices, fathers and sons, and husbands and wives fought openly and secretly, but now Murong Fu is like this, which shows the friendship between the other party and him.

"Fu Lang, I don’t know how to repay you for treating me like this."

Zhou Zhiruo was dressed in white clothes, with three thousand green silk strands hanging down. She was wearing a long skirt and a slender waist. She was in the breeze, as if she was about to be blown away by the wind at any time. She was so weak.

At this moment, she took off her clothes. All the disguises left were tenderness and touching.

Tears filled Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. She hugged Murong Fu tightly and kissed the side of her face on his chest, feeling his heartbeat and the flow of blood in his body.

Murong Fu He didn't say anything. He naturally knew how much pressure Zhou Zhiruo was under at this stage. He just patted the other party's shoulder and gave silent comfort, which was enough."

"Okay, now let me protect you."

Outside the city is full of green, with mountains and forests, and mountains stretching, and Murong Fu has a unique flavor when he walks around. I always think of Zhiruo's tenderness yesterday, and a smile that all men know is raised at the corner of my mouth.

What a pity, Murong Fu yesterday When he returned to protect Zhou Zhiruo, he had a sudden idea to use his righteous and peaceful innate formless inner force to tear apart the internal force left behind by the exterminator in Zhiruo.

A cut, this was the amount that Murong Fu thought was most suitable for Zhiruo to absorb.

Originally, there was not much If you can't absorb the internal energy for many years, with Murong Fu's help and the Nine Yin Manual, you may be completely transformed when you meet the other person again.

Just to introduce the internal energy into the other person's body requires personal contact, and it is best for both parties to take off their clothes.

This is not Murong Fu's nonsense. , came from the experiments of countless martial arts seniors.

After opening a hole, the two of them were speechless. Even though Murong Fu was a fool, he knew what to do.

Especially in the end, Zhiruo leaned into Murong Fu's arms, her long hair messy , her temples clinging to the sweat-soaked jade face, and the look of satisfaction on her face made Murong Fu feel proud. A pair of straight and slender white jade legs exuded endless temptation, covering her fair skin. There was a faint layer of red clouds in her eyes, as tender as water and unrivaled in charm.

She couldn't think about it anymore.

Along the way, Murong Fu concentrated on the road and practiced various martial arts at night, vowing to raise his strength to a higher level..The rankings on the list of people, although they operate in secret, they disdain it.