Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Master, can you give me the secret book and let me practice it by myself?"

"Hey, how can such a beautiful thing be let go." Murong Fu thought to himself, but said in his mouth: "If you don't have a teacher to guide you when you practice this kind of magical skills, you will easily go crazy."

Finally, after practicing the third movement, Li Mochou couldn't bear it any longer, "Master, let's...let's practice again tomorrow!"

Murong Fu nodded, although these three movements today are nothing in later generations, they are indeed shocking in this era, and the latter movements are even more embarrassing, so we can only take our time.

Before leaving, Li Mochou hesitated for a while and asked weakly, "Master, can you teach me other unique skills, this unique skill is really... really difficult to cultivate."

Murong Fu sighed, "I promised to help you avenge me. Except for the Beiming Divine Art, all the unique skills in my master's hands require more than ten years of kung fu to achieve great success. It is extremely powerful without the slightest trouble, it is the most suitable for you."

Murong Fu did not lie, Li Mochou's roots were already formed, no matter if she practiced the Little Wuxiang Gong or the Nine Yin Manual, she would not be able to do anything in ten years, and the Shenzhao Sutra and Nine Yang Magic were not suitable for her to practice. Only this nerve foot meridian is the most suitable.

Think about the You Tanzhi in the original book, with mediocre aptitude, he only practiced a small part of the Divine Foot Sutra and was able to shine in the Shaolin Temple battle.

Speaking of revenge, Li Mochou's eyes were full of sadness, "I have a ten-year agreement with the eminent monk of Tiantianlong Temple, so what's the use of deep internal strength at this time?"

But I thought in my heart, if it wasn't for the ten-year agreement, with my current martial arts, I wouldn't have to wait ten years to get revenge.Just am I really going to kill him?As long as he is willing to beg me and divorce that bitch, it is not impossible for me to forgive him.

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, "Silly girl, you've been tricked!"

"Ah?" Li Mochou looked at Murong Fu suspiciously, even when Murong Fu called her a silly girl, she forgot to refute.

Murong Fu explained: "Looking like a short-lived ghost, Lu Zhanyuan probably has some hidden disease and can't live for ten years. The monk at Tianlong Temple must have seen this, so he made a ten-year agreement with you. After ten years, Lu Zhanyuan will be dead long ago, and your revenge will never be avenged."

Li Mochou was startled, "Master, how did you know?"

"Did I tell you that I've read the original novel?" Murong Fu replied, "I have met Lu Zhanyuan and learned a little bit of qi-watching technique, so I know he won't live for ten years."

Although he was talking nonsense, it was not considered a lie to Li Mochou. In the original book, Lu Zhanyuan did die of illness in less than ten years, which made Li Mochou unable to unravel his heart knot forever, twisted his mind, and angered his whole family.

Otherwise, even if hatred arises out of love, it will not kill the whole family.If Lu Zhanyuan knew that his whole family died because of a ten-year agreement, I don't know if he would make a ten-year agreement.

Li Mochou didn't doubt that there was him, she had already experienced the magic of the master, thinking that Lu Zhanyuan would not survive ten years, Li Mochou had several thoughts in her mind.

For a moment, he wished he could fly to Lu's village and kill Lu Zhanyuan with a single blow, and in a moment he felt that his enemy had few years to live, it was really pitiful.

But he made another ten-year agreement, and finally he sighed and remained silent.

Think about Li Mochou in the original book, who was originally a good person, but God’s will tricks people. Because of love, he spent most of his life in hatred. Things, only teach the promise of life and death."

Looking at Li Mochou, who was dejected and sad in front of him, Murong Fu suddenly felt distressed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said flatly: "As long as you have the strength, any agreement can be ignored."

Li Mochou's eyes lit up, but she agreed with Murong Fu's point of view, after thinking for a long time, she gritted her teeth and decided that no matter how embarrassing her posture is, she must practice this Lao Shi Zi Jing well. .m.

"Master, let me first...Master, why don't you seem to be injured?" Li Mochou, who was about to leave, suddenly remembered that Master was seriously injured?But after teaching himself martial arts for a long time, he didn't look like he was injured at all.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Murong Fu's expression froze, and he explained immediately: "As a teacher, you have profound internal strength, this injury is nothing, you should go back first, and practice this Divine Foot Sutra well."

Li Mochou nodded with a slightly red face, looked at Murong Fu strangely before turning and leaving.

For several days in a row, Murong Fu passed all the Shenzujing to Li Mochou. At this time, Li Mochou regretted it endlessly. Those actions became more embarrassing than the other. It was unbearable. Murong Fu repeatedly asked to stop practicing reject.

However, the increase in internal strength is very obvious, in just a few days, the internal strength has increased by a small amount, Li Mochou could only suppress her shyness, and let Murong Fu play with her in pain and happiness.

After passing on the Divine Foot Sutra, the two set off from Mount Shaoshi again.This trip to Shaolin Temple can be said to be a huge harvest, not to mention Yijin Jing and Shenzu Jing, and I also got the Marrow Washing Sutra by accident.

Murong Fu only practiced this marrow washing sutra for a few days, and he felt comfortable all over his body, as if waking up from a big dream, as if his body had been suppressed by something before, and now he was suddenly liberated.

Murong Fu was also full of admiration in his heart, Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the leader of the righteous way with thousands of years of experience.

That evening, Murong Fu was jumping in the forest with Li Mochou in his arms, Li Mochou's waist was thin and soft, Murong Fu occasionally squeezed it inadvertently, and he felt that the hand felt very good and his mood was happy.

Of course, he didn't dare to do anything more extreme, because he knew that although this apprentice's body was extremely sensitive, his bottom line was extremely hard, and it would be bad if he left some barriers.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and in an instant it was pouring down with rain, but Murong Fu used his internal energy to protect Li Mochou, preventing the rain from getting her clothes wet, and ran for several miles, finally reached a ruined temple to take shelter from the rain.

The small temple has a radius of two feet. Except for one Buddha statue, the temple is still in good condition, and the futons on the altar table are already in tatters.

Murong Fu picked up some dry grass and wood and lit a fire on the spot, and the two of them meditated and practiced in front of the fire. Ever since Li Mochou learned the postures in the Shenzu Jing, she never practiced in front of Murong Fu again. The scriptures made Murong Fu unhappy.

Half an hour later, the sound of footsteps came from outside the temple, Murong Fu and Li Mochou woke up instantly, only to hear a man's voice saying: "Sister Lan, there is a ruined temple here, let's go first to shelter from the rain!"

Then there was a woman's voice, "It's... I don't want it anymore. If he... he comes after him, we won't be able to escape." The voice was indescribably soft, with a little trembling, as if it was afraid and Or because of the cold.

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