[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Rabbit God's Marriage

North Qiaofeng, South Murong!

Since they are called the peerless double pride by the Jianghu people, their martial arts must be good.But Qiao Feng's kung fu has been seen by many people fortunately, but Murong Fu's kung fu is rarely seen, not even seen.

Qiao Feng doesn't have many martial arts skills, but he is excellent. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are majestic and majestic.And Murong Fu's most mysterious kung fu is to retaliate with the other's way, so he also used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms faced Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, everyone was dumbfounded, and whispers filled the space, almost covering the voice of their voices.

Duan Yu had great confidence in Qiao Feng, he looked straight into the field without moving his eyes.

Duan Zhengchun looked at his son, looked at Qiao Feng, feeling extremely helpless - it seemed that Yu'er planned to follow Qiao Feng to his death, what about Dali?How can an emperor be a generation of broken sleeves?However, he was reluctant to let his son suffer for the rest of his life.

Duan Zhengchun tapped his head with his fan, feeling extremely helpless.Qiao Feng doesn't give up, Yu'er doesn't give up, it seems that he has to be a bad guy once.

The more Murong Fu fought, the more frightened he was, Qiao Feng's martial arts were really astonishing, he had never met such a powerful opponent.Now, Murong Fu is getting weaker and weaker, it is impossible for him to keep facing Qiao Feng with Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.When it comes to using the other's way to give back to the other body, it relies on strong internal strength and imitation ability, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... Murong Fu's eyes flashed, and he resolutely gave up the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.Since the internal strength is not as good as Qiao Feng, then it is better than others.

Wang Yuyan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Cousin...you can't beat Qiao Feng..."

Bao BuTong exclaimed: "What? Young Master..." Before Bao BuTong could finish speaking, a middle-aged scribe covered his mouth—how could they talk badly about Young Master?Destroy the son's ambition?

The people around didn't pay attention to them. Everyone was attracted by the duel between the two. It was rare to see such a high-level contest. It would be great if they could learn something.

The Murong family actually has many, many martial arts cheats, although many of them have disappeared, but Wang Yuyan knows—Wang Yuyan doesn’t know martial arts, but she knows most of the martial arts in the world very well—the part that she doesn’t know is the unique skills that have been lost.

Wang Yuyan likes Murong Fu, as long as it is what Murong Fu thinks of, she will definitely give it, so Murong Fu knows most of the martial arts skills like the back of his hand, so he is very handy and invincible in using the same way to return to him.The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon is the kind of legend that is missing, even if you see it, it is difficult to learn it.

Qiao Feng has always been straightforward, no matter how weird your moves are, he only needs to attack you.Murong Fu's movement skills are excellent, but he cannot avoid Qiao Feng.

Seeing that Murong Fu's face turned blue, dripping with sweat, and the scarf that bound his hair was loose, a man in black jumped out and slapped Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng was forced to take three steps back, and asked, "Who?"

"Murong Bo?" Xiao Yuanshan raised his voice, and slapped it with his palm, using the Vajra Palm of Shaolin Temple.

The man in black kicked back, using the Arhat Tui from Shaolin Temple.

The two started fighting without saying a word, while Qiao Feng and Murong Fu were idle.

Mystical aptitude is average, and he can't learn five Shaolin 72 stunts, but he can tell that his whole body is not feeling well.There is really someone secretly learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple... This is really, Shaolin Temple has lost all face.

Wu Hua still stood calmly on the side without saying a word, Chu Liuxiang didn't make a sound, just watched the contest between the two old men.

The Rabbit God lay on Dongjun's body, turned over, and yawned: "Dongjun, let's go, I don't want to watch it."

Dongjun asked in a low voice: "Is there no one here who meets your requirements?"

Tu'er said: "Murong Fu is not bad, but there is no match."

"How is Ding Chunqiu?" After hanging out with the Tuer God for a long time, Dong Jun also started to get confused.

Rabbit God opened the marriage book: "Without the names of the two of them, we will not be happy if we forcefully get together."

Dongjun hugged the rabbit god and rubbed it: "You really want them to be happy, little rabbit, little rabbit, you really value them too much."

The Rabbit God shrugged: "Of course I am happy to see other people in pairs, after all, I am the God who is in charge of marriage between men and women."

Dong Jun said: "Are these two pairs ignored?"

Rabbit God said: "There are still tribulations between them, but it's only through tribulations that we can see affection, it's okay."

"Okay, let's go." Dongjun hugged the Rabbit God and disappeared into the bushes.

Wuhua looked up at the tall and lush trees, thoughtfully.

What happened next was beyond people's expectations - the old monk who had been sweeping the floor separated a pair of old enemies with a broom, and gently forced them to let go of everything...

Qiao Feng and Murong Fu were stunned—the father who had just found became a monk like this?What kind of development is it?

Duan Yu pulled Qiao Feng and persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother, I'll go and persuade Uncle."

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu dejectedly, like a big dog.

Duan Yu smiled slightly, walked over, and whispered in Xiao Yuanshan's ear: "Uncle, don't you care about your elder brother? Do you want the Xiao family to have no descendants?"

Xiao Yuanshan's gaze turned cold - he certainly didn't want to be a monk willingly, and Murong Bo certainly wasn't either.But they couldn't beat that old monk, and they were the ones who secretly learned the martial arts from Shaolin Temple. Now Shaolin Temple has the ability to keep him, and no one will say anything.

The old monk had sharp ears, and after listening to it, he sang "Amitabha Buddha", and said mysteriously that everything is empty, and the benefactor should put it down...

Duan Yu is in a bad mood, of course not: "Uncle, don't you want your eldest brother?" The eldest brother is sad, how can Duan Yu be happy?

Xiao Yuanshan frowned: "Tell Feng'er, the only request I have for him is to inherit the status of my Xiao family, return to Daliao, and become the king of the Southern Courtyard."

Duan Yu gasped, the elder brother went back to Daliao, then he... "But the elder brother grew up in Daliao, it was difficult for him to adapt to Daliao..."

Xiao Yuanshan stared at Duan Yu: "This is my only request. For Feng'er's own good, you should let him go. Or do you plan to let Feng'er be hunted down by people in Jianghu all the time, and stay in Jianghu all the time?"

Duan Yu shook his head: "No, it's not, I'm not... But the elder brother definitely doesn't want to."

Xiao Yuanshan closed his eyes, and said calmly: "He will be willing, if you let him go."

Duan Yu pursed his lips: "I know."

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Duan Yu, I really wanted to kill you at that time, and I want you to die now, because you have too much influence on Feng'er. But now... I only hope that you will stay with Feng'er forever." around."

Duan Yu suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "Uncle, do you agree that we should be together?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "I don't care if I agree or not, as long as Feng'er is happy. But Duan Yu, does your father agree? If you dare to make Feng'er sad, I will kill you."

Duan Yu said: "I will let father agree."

Xiao Yuanshan was satisfied: "Let's go, don't come again."

Duan Yu bowed helplessly and withdrew.

"Yu'er, how is it?" Qiao Feng stepped forward quickly.

Duan Yu shook his head: "Uncle doesn't want to go with us, but he wants you to return to Daliao to inherit the position of Great King of the Southern Courtyard."

Qiao Feng smiled wryly: "Father would actually make such a request, the King of the South Campus... It's hard to say whether he has this position after 30 years."

Duan Yu looked at Qiao Feng: "What is Big Brother going to do?"

Qiao Feng patted Duan Yu's head: "Yu'er, I'll go back and have a look, you go back with Uncle, I'll come find you after the matter is over."

"Brother..." Duan Yu was unwilling.

Qiao Feng smiled lowly and said: "Yu'er, those people from the Jianghu will not be keen to trouble me anymore, and I don't care, so don't worry. Anyway, if your uncle is here, you should go back with him to fulfill your filial piety. When the time comes, I will take you away, no matter whether uncle agrees or not, I will not give up."

Duan Yu blinked and smiled lightly: "Yes."

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