Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu and Mei Niansheng looked at the voice at the same time.

I saw an old monk in a yellow robe, tall and thin, with a slightly sunken forehead, like a saucer.

Enter the Lingfu.

"Golden Wheel Dharma King!"

Mei Niansheng recognized the person at a glance, it was King Jinlun, one of the three great masters of Yuan Kingdom.

Murong Fu was shocked, he could feel the pressure on the other side.

Completely stronger than the Golden Wheel Falun Gong in his own impression.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to see Mei donor again." King Jinlun saluted.

"Mr. Mei has seen him?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"I was slightly defeated by Mr. Mei's men back then."

Falun Dafa King Jinlun was very frank, without any twist.

Mei Niansheng shook his head and explained, "I just won by half a point because of my deep internal strength."

"Losing is losing, and winning is winning. I won't make excuses."

Falun Gong Jinlun looked at Murong Fu as he spoke, and said curiously, "You seem to be using the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong just now?"

"That's right." Murong Fu didn't hide it, the old monk's eyes were sharp, and he was afraid that he would not be able to deceive him.

"Ruzi can be taught. You are much stronger than Lao Na's apprentices. Would you like to take me as a teacher?" King Jinlun's tone was unusually calm, as it should have been.

Everyone present was stunned, and all looked at Murong Fu.

Mei Niansheng also frowned with a strange expression.

At their level, they are extremely cautious in accepting apprentices, and they are almost used to inherit the mantle.

However, he clearly felt that the purpose of Falun Dafa King Jinlun was not so simple, and reminded: "Be careful."

Murong Fu smiled to himself, as an outstanding young man trained under nine-year compulsory education.

Since childhood, he has been familiar with thick black studies, parchment scrolls, thirty-six strategies, psychology...

How could it be possible to see the sinister intentions of Falun Dafa King Jinlun?

Now that his popularity has skyrocketed in the country of Song, he is regarded as the vanguard of the anti-Yuan army, and he is going to join the gate of King Jinlun.

The morale of the martial arts people in the entire Song Kingdom will plummet.

There is no will to resist.

Shrimp pork heart!

Ruthless!

"Ding, then here comes the problem."

"One, agree, the big-eared thief also has spring, and the curve is more sour and refreshing. Reward: he has a good heart."

"Second, refuse, strictly refuse, break through the southern wall and don't look back, reward: any exercise experience."

Curve to save the country?

Pooh!

That's all fooling idiots.

The young master is red and green, how could he recognize a thief as his father?

Two, choose two!

"The king's brain, I'm afraid he's not confused, right? Accept me as a disciple? Don't say that the two countries of Song and Yuan are like water and fire, just rely on my qualifications, Murong Fu, are you worthy?"

Murong Fu laughed loudly, and his words were sharp and did not leave any way out.

It's right to scold if you can't fight or not!

"Young Master Murong is really a hero!"

"Integrity! This is the integrity of my Song people!"

"That's right, the Tartars of the Yuan Kingdom are also worthy of my Song Kingdom hero?"

"…"

King Jinlun's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anyone cursing at all.

Chanting the Buddha's name, neither sad nor happy: "In this case, Lao Na will complete the task entrusted by the county master."

Murong Fu had used his inner strength and his hands long ago, just as King Jinlun's voice fell.

A punch hit the Golden Wheel Falun Gong.

Small incompetence!

Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!

Two merits combined, kill the bald donkey!

Falun Dafa King Jinlun sneered and stomped forward with a left hook.

"Boom~"

Two punches.

Taking the two of them as the center, the surrounding ground cracked layer by layer, and the ground was instantly recessed by half a meter.

Murong Fu only felt the infuriating energy in his body overturn the river and the sea, and his body fluttered out and slammed into the wall.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun's strength is as high as 1000 jin, more than twice that of him!

The master and the strong are so terrifying!

Fortunately, he has a small infuriating body protector, which is not a big deal.

He stood up easily and took a sip.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect Young Master Murong to be punched by Lao Na and still be like nothing, which is really surprising to Lao Na." King Jinlun said in surprise.

Normally, even if the buffalo punched him, it would be impossible for him to stand up so quickly.

Seeing this, Ruan Yi and the others stood guard in front of Murong Fu's body, and said as if dying, "Master, leave this monk to us! You go first."

Murong Fu shook his head, the King Jinlun was unusual, and the opponent's previous punch should not have used all his strength.

Even if all three hundred shadow guards were put in, it would not kill him.

The order said: "You go down and finish what I have told you."

"But…"

Ruan Yi still wanted to persevere, but had no choice but to retreat unwillingly.

"King Jinlun, I admit that your strength is better than mine, but don't forget that there is no one in our Song Kingdom who can treat you." Murong Fu reminded coldly.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun expressed doubts: "Oh, I don't know who you are talking about?"

"Wudang Zhenren Zhang!" Murong Fu said loudly.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun was silent for a moment, without quibbling: "Old Na naturally knows that he is not an opponent of Zhenren Zhang, but he insists on inaction and will not pay attention to ordinary people like you and me."

Murong Fu scolded the other for shamelessness in his heart. He dared to be so arrogant because there were few great masters in the Song Kingdom!

If Zhang Zhenren went down the mountain, the emperor of Yuan Kingdom would tremble.

Suddenly, with a straight face, he respectfully shouted, "Zhang Zhenren, why are you here?"

Everyone was stunned, and all followed Murong Fu's gaze.

Falun Dafa King Jinlun frowned and turned his head back subconsciously.

See empty.

Immediately understand that Murong Fu has been deceived!

After reacting, Murong Fu had already run three feet away.

"I didn't expect that the Gusu Murong Clan would also play this kind of rude tricks." I saw him raise his hand and punch, and a strong energy turned into a solid body and blasted out.

Wherever he passed, it seemed as if the oxen had ploughed a huge pit.

It slammed into Murong Fu's body at a very fast speed.

"Bang~"

Murong Fu was beaten and flew a zhang away.

Seeing this, Mei Niansheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "Falun Dafa King Jinlun, you are also a master after all, and sneaking a junior behind your back is against the character of the senior."

King Jinlun said indifferently, "I didn't expect Young Master Murong to be so vulnerable to being beaten to death by Lao Na at such a distance."

Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that Falun Gong Jinlun's fist strength could reach such terrifying strength.

They stared at Falun Dafa King Jinlun angrily, clenched their hands and cursed in a low voice.

"The old monk is too despicable!"

"Young Master Murong is dead, there is no hope for us in the Song Kingdom."

"Why didn't our Song Dynasty have a grandmaster to stand up and resist this evil thief?"

…

Mei Niansheng hated not being able to restore his skills immediately and avenge Murong Fu.

As a result, with a glance out of the corner of his eyes, Murong Fu kicked up a carp and jumped up again.

He patted the dust on his body, gave Falun Dafa King Jinlun an international friendly gesture, and laughed loudly: "Thank you Falun Dafa for giving me a ride, he will definitely go to Yuan Kingdom to pay back tenfold!"

The old face of Falun Dafa King Jinlun finally knitted together.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to underestimate Murong Fu, and when he moved, a three-inch pit was instantly stepped on the ground.

He said in his heart: "This son must not stay, otherwise it will be difficult for our Yuan Kingdom to rule the world!"