Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

"Junior brother, what happened now, don't you understand? Judging from the fight between the three of us and Murong Fu just now, even with the combined strength of the three of us, we are no match for him. And the other party has obviously kept his hand.

Although Senior Brother Xuanbei's martial arts is slightly higher than mine. But if Murong Fu wanted to kill Brother Xuanbei, he could do so without leaving any evidence. Why use the Great Skanda Pestle against Senior Brother Xuanbei and leave such obvious traces? "

Xuannan sighed.

Xuan Tong said: "But everyone in the world knows that the Murong family's method of murder is to use the other's method to kill the other person. Maybe after Murong Fu killed senior brother Xuan Bei with the big Skanda pestle, he was afraid of being held accountable by me, so he denied it. Unknown.”

Xuannan shook his head: "Junior brother, you and I have practiced Shaolin martial arts for many years, and you and I are aware of the hardships involved."

Xuan Nan's words were not explained clearly, but Xuan Tong already understood the unfinished meaning of Xuan Nan's words. So he lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

It turns out that this Shaolin martial arts is different from other martial arts. The most important thing is to have a solid foundation and step by step.

Generally, Shaolin disciples will not be ordained immediately when they first come to Shaolin. It is necessary to carry water in the temple for three years to test the character of the mind, and only then can one be ordained, and only then can one be officially admitted to the Shaolin sect.

In the next three years, no matter how talented he is, he will not teach any martial arts, but will only teach some methods of strengthening the body and cultivating the mind.

Then, after another three years, when the disciple's mind has been stabilized, the common aggressive and aggressive attitude of people in the world has been eradicated, and the compassionate heart has been solidified, then some introductory martial arts of the Shaolin sect will be taught.

In this way, the disciples will have to stay in the temple for ten years before they begin to practice martial arts. Therefore, although Shaolin martial arts is famous as a martial arts school, the martial arts of its junior disciples are often not as good as those of ordinary disciples in some small sects.

For example, if a child joins the Shaolin sect at the age of ten, he will be nearly 20 years old when he can practice basic Shaolin martial arts such as Luohan Fist and Skanda Palm.

Then step by step, if the talent is really outstanding, after another ten years, you may be able to practice the slightly more sophisticated Shaolin martial arts such as Stone Palm and Tietou Gong.

To master the seventy-two unique Shaolin skills such as Dragon Claw Kung Fu and Flower Finger Nian, even if you are extremely talented, it will take twenty years of hard work to achieve success. Not to mention possessing multiple skills, even if the Xuan generation such as Xuan Ji and others can only master two or three of the seventy-two special skills.

Don't say that Murong Fu is not a Shaolin disciple. Given his age, even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to master the extremely difficult Shaolin skill of Da Wei Tuo Pestle to the point where he could kill Xuan Bei.

As for a sneak attack, this possibility was ruled out by Xuannan and others from the beginning.

They have all seen Xuan Bei's body. When Xuan Bei's body was discovered, all the ribs in his chest were broken. This was also the characteristic of the Great Skanda Pestle. It was strong and domineering, facing the enemy head-on and overwhelming people with its strength.

People in the martial arts world guard the door like their chest most closely. Even a young boy who is new to the world knows this. As a famous figure in Shaolin, it is absolutely impossible for Xuan Bei to say that he does not even know this common sense.

"There is only one possibility. The person who killed Senior Brother Xuanbei must have trusted Senior Brother Xuanbei enough to make him relax his vigilance."

Of course, Xuan Nan did not say this to Xuan Tong. When he thought of this possibility, he felt like an invisible hand was pinching his heart.

At this moment, he only felt that he was walking in a darkness that deeply frightened him.

"I think Murong Fu was a very unruly person, but he was definitely not a treacherous person. Senior Brother Xuanbei died tragically at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. There must be a huge secret behind this!"

Xuannan thought about it again and again, and finally decided not to tell Xuan Tong his inner conjecture. Before the matter was determined, it was better not to make too much noise.

Maybe, I guessed wrong?

Xuannan comforted himself silently in his heart, but his hands could not stop trembling under the monk's robe.

"Then, if Senior Brother Abbot asks about it after we return, how should we answer?" Xuan Tong asked worriedly.

Xuannan took a deep breath: "Amitabha, reply truthfully, so what can I do?"

Murong Fu didn't know that his unintentional actions actually planted a seed of suspicion for the Shaolin sect. If he knew, he would have to admire Xuannan's powerful imagination.

However, under the premise that unique skills such as Dou Zhuan Xing Shift are unknown, this is the most reasonable inference that Xuan Nan can make about the cause of Xuan Bei's death.

At this time, Abi drove Murong Fu to Mantuo Villa in a small boat.

After sending away Xuannan and others last night, Murong Fu called Jiuyi Taoist and Ma San in front of them, and gave each of them the "antidote" of a bone-breaking bone pill.

This behavior made the two of Jiuyi infinitely happy.

While the two were happy, strange thoughts secretly arose like sparks in the ashes. As a result, Murong Fu's next words made the two of them fall to the bottom of their moods.

"This antidote can only protect you from the poison within two years. If you don't want to break your bones and muscles, just put away your little thoughts."

When the two of them suppressed the unwillingness in their eyes and left with great gratitude, Murong Fu secretly cursed in his heart: Idiot!

In fact, what the two of them took at first was not the Broken Muscle and Fugu Pills at all, but ordinary fragrant pills without any toxicity.

The so-called "antidote" was what he wanted from Doctor Xue, the real poisonous "Wu Jin Dan".

Unlike Hedinghong and other strange poisons that seal the throat when blood is seen, none of the raw materials of this poison itself are toxic, but are all great tonics.

In the short term, it can also replenish qi and blood and enhance cultivation. However, over time, it will lead to imbalance of the five elements in the body of the person who takes it, damaging the source, and the stronger the skill, the shorter this process will be.

Once the point of hopelessness is reached, the victim will only think that he has practiced excessively and gone crazy, and will never think of poisoning.

From the very beginning, Murong Fu had no hope of using a piece of Schrödinger's poison to restrain two scheming and murderous Yipintang masters.

He just wanted the two of them to go back alive and give a message to the person behind the scenes to see how they would act. Use this to determine the other party’s intentions and identity.

Of course, Murong Fu didn't want the two of them dead. Although this Wujin Pill is difficult to deal with, it does not necessarily kill the person who takes it. As long as the person taking the medicine does not use his internal energy and does not fight with others, he can be safe and sound for thirty to fifty years.

Therefore, it can also be said that this poison is specially designed for people in the martial arts world. For ordinary people, it is even a tonic.

Unknowingly, Murong Fu's mentality changed.

When people are in the arena, it is more about intrigues and intrigues, and they can't help themselves.

Gradually, he became accustomed to analyzing whether a thing was worth doing in terms of profit and loss, instead of the justice he believed in in the past.

In order to save himself from trouble in his future actions, he told a little lie to deceive the enemy, which did not put any psychological burden on Murong Fu. If they weren't somewhat useful, he would have considered using them as flower fertilizer.

"Sir, are you in a bad mood? I see that you didn't even smile last night."

Abi stopped the paddle in her hand and said worriedly.

"Ah? Is there any?"

Murong Fu stood on the bow of the boat and turned around when he heard Abi's voice.

"You said no, the young master is still frowning now!"

Abi's beautiful eyes were smiling.

Kuangfeng is over. The novel of the same name is not as good as the TV series.