When they heard that the old eunuch had brought His Majesty the Emperor's handwriting, everyone hurriedly saluted and listened.

I just heard the old eunuch slowly read out in a long tone: "The ninth rank of Yongxing Palace holds the guard horse three, and his bravery is unparalleled. Although he was not born as a fierce tiger, he made a shocking throw that shocked the past and the present. Although the evil from the past has come. , Meng Ben is beyond his reach. I am specially promoted to the fourth rank of the front minister of the palace to be a guard with a sword. I admire this!"

After listening to the old eunuch's words, everyone looked surprised: he was directly promoted from the ninth grade to the fourth grade at once. This kind of promotion speed is unheard of!

Although Ma San had not yet reacted to his divine power, he was overjoyed when he heard that great benefits had fallen from the sky like this. What else could he care about? He hurriedly knelt down to express his gratitude and said, "I would like to express my gratitude to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Suddenly going from the bottom of the valley to the clouds again, Ma San felt that it was all a bit unreal: a sudden divine power? Could it be that he really has divine help?

This Ma San was none other than the man who had gone to Mantuo Villa with Jiuyi Taoist to look for trouble but was dismissed by Murong Fu twice. His status in Yipintang is not high to begin with. If something goes wrong like this, so many good people go out, and only he and Jiuyi Taoist come back, naturally one of them must be chosen to take responsibility.

Jiuyi Taoist was naturally not so upright and blamed him for the failure, so Ma San was transferred out of Yipin Hall and sent to Yongxing Hall as a small guard.

Some people were happy, while others were sad. When everyone was celebrating around the new rich man who had just been promoted and made a fortune, Hu Yanlei, who had just failed to train a tiger and almost died under the tiger's claws, stood up silently, put on his armor, and left quietly. No one noticed him, a frustrated and lonely man.

Murong Fu caught up with him in a few steps, patted Hu Yanlei on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hu Yan, were you injured just now?"

When Hu Yanlei saw that the person coming was Li Yanzong, he twisted his lips into a smile. However, the smile touched the wound on his face that had just been scratched by the tiger's claw, and he suddenly grimaced in pain.

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Li. I have a few flesh injuries, but they're okay!"

Murong Fu saw the other party's condition, groped inside his armor a few times, took out a small bottle made of jade, handed it to Hu Yanlei and said: "This is a golden sore medicine made from snow mountain jade toad mixed with silver pearl powder. It is extremely effective for trauma, if Brother Huyan doesn’t mind it, you can use it.”

After hearing this, Hu Yanlei knew that this thing had an extraordinary origin, so he was not willing to take it: "Brother Li, this is too expensive, I can't afford it!"

Murong Fu's face sank: "I always take good care of my little brother, why can't I even accept this little thing from me? In this case, I'll take my leave!"

Murong Fu spoke but his body did not move. After hearing what the other party said, Hu Yanlei had already reached this point. How could he refuse again?He hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: "Xian brother said something serious. In this case, foolish brother will take the liberty to accept it!"

Hu Yanlei was also in agony. After all, an ordinary person would be completely crippled if a tiger pounced on him. How could he stand up? As soon as he got the jade bottle, he opened the stopper and sprinkled the powder inside on the wound regardless of etiquette.

As soon as the medicinal powder was sprinkled on the wound, a cooling sensation rushed up. The hot and boring feeling caused by the scratch immediately disappeared a lot. I knew that it was indeed a rare healing product, so I was even more grateful: "Thank you so much." Thank you, Brother Xian! Brother Fool has nothing to repay. If you can be useful as a brother in the future, just ask!"

Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's just a few possessions, what's it worth? Do you want me to pay them back? It's just that the tiger's character is so dangerous. I have always acted cautiously in the past, why did I lose my teaching today?"

Hu Yanlei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he turned into a bitter smile. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head and said: "Wealth and silk are touching people's hearts, but they are just to gain wealth. Today, I have something to do at home, brother. Let’s invite my brother to drink together another day!”

Murong Fu saw that the other party had already talked to this extent and knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he had to hand over his hand and say goodbye to the other party. However, there was no less doubt in his heart.

Murong Fu stood for a while and saw that the banquet was over. He shook his head and was about to leave. Just after he had taken a few steps, he heard a voice calling him from behind: "Please stay, layman!"

Murong Fu turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Master Yuan Gen?"

The visitor was the monk Yuan Gen who kindly reminded Murong Fu just now. He was walking slowly towards Murong Fu and greeted him with a smile.

"Is the layman going out of the palace? There happens to be something important in the little monk's temple, so how about joining the layman as a companion?"

Murong Fu originally wanted to leave quietly, but now that they have come to greet him, what else is there to say? He stretched out his hand so as not to hit the smiling person, so he returned the greeting with a smile: "In that case, I will keep you company with the master!"

So the two of them walked out of the palace slowly, avoiding the crowds and using carriages and horses. They didn't say anything along the way. It wasn't until they were about to leave the city and there was no one around that Monk Yuangen spoke: "Layman The thunder blow that killed the tiger today was really a miraculous and good method!"

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What is the master talking about? I don't understand. The person who just killed the tiger in Yongxing Palace was obviously the newly promoted imperial guard with a sword, Master Ma. So what does it matter to me?" What's the relationship? I don't dare to take such credit!"

Monk Yuangen smiled slightly: "The layman is like the light and the dust, and he has the aloofness of a Taoist master. I really admire him. Anyone can be tempted by such fame and wealth, but the layman is able to give it up easily. This kind of mind that is indifferent to fame and fortune is what the young monk is. Even monks like this will be ashamed when they see him."

When the words came to this point, Murong Fu could no longer pretend to be stupid. He could only smile awkwardly and said: "Master has good eyesight! This little trick can't escape Master's discerning eye."

It turns out that just now Murong Fu used his superb light kung fu and body movements combined with the Crane Control Kung Fu to roll out the Chang Ge from Ma San's hand. With his current skill, even ordinary first-class masters would not be able to see his movements clearly, let alone this group of people. people? Therefore, the shocking move in the eyes of the Xixia civil and military officials was nothing more than Murong Fu's random act.

As he spoke, Chengtian Temple was about to arrive, and Yuangen smiled and said: "To be able to meet a talented person like Lay Li today, this humble monk really deserves his trip."

As he said that, he took out a piece of stuff from his spacious monk's robe and handed it to Murong Fu: "This piece of jade Buddha has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, and it is quite beneficial to those who practice internal energy. If layman Li is free someday, he can Take this thing and come to Chengtian Temple to find the poor monk."

Murong Fu took the piece of jade pendant and felt that it was very warm and had something extraordinary about it. He also knew that the other party was the de facto Imperial Master of Xixia, so it was always beneficial to have a good relationship with him, so he did not refuse and gave him a fist. He said, "Then I'll be presumptuous. I'll come to Chengtian Temple another day to harass the master!"

After separating from Yuan Gen, Murong Fu found a tavern, waited for a while, and estimated that the time was almost up, he paid the bill. At this time, a carriage and a group of guards happened to pass the tavern.

Murong Fu stood directly in the middle of the road, clasped his fists, bowed and saluted: "Sir Yeli, Li Yanzong, the fifth-rank military commander of Yipintang, I have something important to ask to see you!"

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