Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Ding Chunqiu's two consecutive attacks were easily resolved by Murong Fu, which really surprised him. Under the fear, there was no more contempt in his heart. For a moment, he actually thought that the other party was some old monster who was hiding from the world. If Murong Fu on the other side knew about this, I don't know what he would think.

He came here this time precisely for Doctor Xue, and the purpose was also a major event that was very important to him. In fact, in terms of medical skills, apart from his master Wu Yazi, who was killed by him, his senior brother Su Xinghe is the best in the world. However, with his everlasting relationship with Su Xinghe, it was impossible to expect the other party to help him complete this matter.

He originally sent his eldest disciple to lead a team to complete this matter, but Old Monster Xingxiu started his career by betraying his master. Naturally, he could not trust the loyalty of his disciples, so he formulated the strange sect rules for What is important is for the disciples to be on guard against each other and fight against each other, so that they will not form a joint force to deal with him as the master.

What's more, this matter is too important to him. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must grasp it. Therefore, as soon as Zhaixingzi left with his front legs, he followed with his hind legs and rushed over from Xingxiu Sea.

When he just passed by this inn, a disciple suggested to have something to eat and take a rest here, so he ordered the disciples to stop here. Unexpectedly, he met the evil star Murong Fu.

Although Wu Changfeng and others said they were powerful, Ding Chunqiu did not take them seriously. The only one who was really in trouble was Murong Fu.

The character of the old monster Xingxiu has always been to bully the weak and fear the strong. Of course, in terms of real martial arts, there are only a handful of people in the Central Plains martial arts who can beat him. Although his skills were defeated by Murong Fu twice, in fact, in addition to losing a worthless disciple Apart from that, there is nothing - you must know that the Xingxiu Sect has thousands of disciples. Even if they all die, there will still be many Xingxiu Sect members in the world.

It's not that I'm afraid of Murong Fu, but if a fight breaks out here, it will inevitably affect my next actions. However, the other party made two moves to make me embarrassed in front of my disciples. With his character that is determined to retaliate, how can he endure it? Live. So I was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Fu's words perfectly solved his problem.

Murong Fu clasped his hands behind his back and said with a casual smile: "I have heard for a long time about the great reputation of Mr. Ding's Qigong transformation method. Now that I can see it today, wouldn't it be a pity if I can't learn from it? I wonder if Mr. Ding is so elegant, can you give me some advice? Fan?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked. Everyone in the Beggar Clan advised Murong Fu not to put himself in danger. Wu Changfeng's old face turned red: "Brother Murong, the grudge between the Beggar Clan and Old Monster Ding will be settled another day. You must not be confused today!"

When all the Xingxiu disciples heard Murong Fu's call to challenge their master's transformation method, they suddenly became energetic again and played the music loudly. The flattery could be heard for miles around, desperately trying to regain the impression they had lost on their master before they ran away. .

For a moment, Xingxu Zhong became more powerful again, as if the fellow disciple who had just been used as a shield by the master and died did not exist at all. Everything was Ding Chunqiu's clever plan and Murong Fu was despicable.

I heard a Xingxu disciple pointing at Murong Fu's nose and cursing: "Murong kid, Xingxu old immortal misses you because you are young and don't have the same level of knowledge as you, but here you are, arrogant and ignorant. You are really asking for your own death!"

As soon as these words came out, the Beggar Gang and others became furious. They picked up their weapons and wanted to go up and give these rotten fish and shrimps some color, but Murong Fu stepped in front of them and blocked them.

Murong Fu opened the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times, and waved his left hand back to signal everyone not to move. He had his own rules for everything.

"How about it, Mr. Ding?"

Murong Fu gently shook his folding fan, and his tone and expression seemed to be asking where to go drinking at night, rather than proposing an extremely dangerous life and death battle.

Ding Chunqiu was a little bit happy when he heard that the other party wanted to use the method of transforming energy by himself. After all, he had been in the world for decades and had never failed in this method of transforming energy. But now that I see the other party being so careless, I start to hesitate again. I am worried that the other party is acting like this. Is there some conspiracy hidden behind it?

"I've always heard that the Murong family is good at dealing with others and doing things to others. Could it be that this kid actually wants to use this method to deal with me, the old immortal?"

Ding Chunqiu was shocked and confused, thinking about it in his heart.

His Qigong Transformation Technique is made by using a special method to inhale the poisons of various poisonous insects into the body, and then practicing the corresponding internal skills and mental methods. Over time, the poison is added to the internal energy. When fighting an enemy, as long as the poison is driven into the opponent's body with internal force, the poison will erode the opponent's eight extraordinary meridians along the meridians. No matter how high the internal strength of a person in the martial arts world is, once the meridians are damaged, no matter how strong the internal energy is, they will not be able to use it, and it will be as if the internal energy has disappeared all of a sudden.

Over time, people in the world spread rumors, just like the rumor that Xingxiu old monster can transform people's internal energy. Therefore, everyone in the world is afraid of the old monster Xingxiu like a tiger. After all, no one wants to lose the internal strength that he has cultivated for many years in one day.

"Could this kid also know how to transform gong?"

Then he erased this thought from his mind. After all, he had practiced hard for decades, and with the help of the divine tree king tripod, he was able to achieve the success he has today. Why should Murong Fu? What's more, it seems that he got this great method of transforming energy by chance. There should be no other person in this world who can use this great method of transforming energy. It should be impossible for Murong Fu to know how to transform gong.

"Yes, I guess the Murong family's ancestral martial arts should be a kind of martial arts that relies on strength. It is wishful thinking to use this skill to deal with me!"

It has to be said that although Ding Chunqiu's character is rubbish, his knowledge alone can be regarded as the level of a martial arts master, and he could guess the reason in a few seconds.

"However, if external martial arts such as swords, fists, and palms can rebound, how can internal martial arts rebound? This kid is young and energetic, and is looking for death. Well, I will help him!"

After understanding this, Ding Chunqiu no longer hesitated, and took out his previous Immortal Style and Taoist outfit again, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Murong sincerely asks for advice, as a senior, I, the old immortal, naturally have to satisfy this request of the younger generation. . But since Mr. Murong is asking for advice, he must follow the rules of asking for advice. I have a bowl of wine here. I wonder if Mr. Murong has the guts to take a sip?"

The disciple who was eager to show off had already brought a jar of wine and a wine bowl from the store.

Ding Chunqiu poured a full bowl, held the wine bowl flat with one hand and handed it to Murong Fu, smiling and saying: "Please!"

Murong Fu cupped his hands, smiled slightly, and walked calmly to the bowl of wine.

There will be another update tonight, please be patient. For the sake of my hard work (bushi), how about I vote for a monthly ticket?