Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

It was September 16th, the first year of China. The sky was sunny and the wind was gentle.

Murong Fu donned imperial robes and stood on the high platform.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

No, the entire Murong clan has been waiting for a long time.

"I am the king of China. Since the end of the Song Dynasty, destiny has decreed that the real person will live in the desert and enter China to become the master of the world. I will pass it on to my descendants for more than a hundred years. Now my destiny has also ended."

"In the territory of the sea, heroes are fighting for each other, but the heaven on the lotus is blessing, and the spirits of the ancestors are taking advantage of the autumn of the deer competition to bring heroes to the left and right."

…

"From now on, I will lead the people of the original world to defeat the demon clan."

"It is bound to bring a bright future to this world."

Boom——

There was a thunderbolt from the blue.

Thousands of meters high in the sky, a giant golden dragon slowly emerged for several days.

"Oh my god, the golden dragon of luck is the golden dragon of luck."

"Your Majesty's accession to the throne has been recognized by heaven."

"It's really a great blessing for the world and a great blessing for the people."

Lai Wenjun shouted loudly, and everyone who listened was excited.

Everyone immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor."

Murong Fu lowered his eyes and looked down at everyone.

He raised his good head and looked at the several golden dragons hovering in the sky.

"Except, the Qing Dynasty should all be here."

"Now the Qing Dynasty should have become dark and demonized."

"In this case, I will accept these golden dragons."

"Unify them into one, and merge them with my own dragon essence."

"Completely bring the original world's luck to its peak."

Ambition!

Big ambition.

Dragon essences the size of fists flew out of Murong Fu's body.

Attracting the lucky golden dragon in the sky.

"Roar!"

Along with the roar of the golden dragon, a group of dragons were seen playing with Long Yuan.

"The real dragon plays with the pearl!"

"My Chinese luck is invincible!"

Lai Wenjun was extremely excited.

Although his ancestors were awesome, they had never mastered the skills of a dragon.

This is as long as he does it.

Then his Lai family will not be backlashed by the law of heaven in the future.

In severe cases, the whole family will die.

There are five shortcomings and three shortcomings.

"Come on!" Murong Fu thought, and gathered the luck of Long Yuan and Golden Dragon together.

Slowly formed a huge golden dragon with a length of ten thousand feet, a stern face and covered with golden scales.

Murong Fu opened his mouth wide and said "ah".

A huge vortex formed in front of the mouth, drawing the golden dragon into the body.

"Oh my god!"

"The fusion of human and dragon, does this mean that the destiny of this world is connected with itself?"

Lai Wenjun saw Murong Fu's thoughts and secretly admired him.

only…

There is something not very good about this.

That is, the fate of this world is tied to the Murong family.

It would be better if everyone was a wise king.

In case it’s not…

The people all over the world are suffering.

On the high platform, Murong Fu felt the majestic power.

He wants to take this opportunity and push his realm to the top.

"boom!"

Spiritual power is accompanied by luck, and a high tower is formed on the Dantian.

The realm also rises in combination with luck.

at the same time.

On the border, dark clouds began to approach Suzhou.

"Your Majesty, it's those demons from the Qing Dynasty!"

Bao BuTong shouted in displeasure.

The darkness was thick with a foul smell, making everyone feel sick.

"Your Majesty, take action to deal with them."

Deng Baichuan raised his hand and asked for battle.

"I just went too, Your Majesty!"

"It seems that they deliberately provoked us today."

Feng BoE echoed loudly. He thought he could have a good drink today, but he didn't expect it to be ruined like this.

"Haha, Kangxi is worthy of being an emperor."

"In addition to deliberately disgusting me, he still wants to complete his unification."

"In this case, I decided to have a good time with him."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with golden light somewhere, and he ordered:

"Pass my order."

"All soldiers and horses will attack with me."

"The first battle is the decisive battle."

Murong Fu's ideas coincided with Kangxi's.

A big fight.

If you win, the world belongs to you.

Lose...doesn't exist!

"Your Majesty, today we have just established our country and we are going to attack!"

"Are you a little impatient?"

Lai Wenjun asked in a low voice, fearing that the national destiny would be tarnished by the Qing army.

"Won't!"

Murong Fu looked around at the people below. Among this group of people.

Some are from the Yuan Dynasty and some are from the Ming Dynasty.

There are also some from the Song Dynasty.

There is hatred hidden in the hearts of these people, a hatred that is not afraid of life and death.

"Don't worry, China will be stable if I am here."

"The sooner we defeat the Qing Dynasty, the sooner we can build this world."

Murong Fu didn't talk nonsense. His whole body was now filled with majestic power.

Take a step forward.

In an instant, he appeared on the border of China.

Standing in the air, with his hands behind his hands, he looked at Kangxi, who was sitting in a dragon chariot not far away:

"Qing Emperor, you are not strong enough and should not leave Shengjing."

"What if you are beaten to death by me!"

"The Qing Dynasty may not even have a chance to stand up."

Kangxi slowly got out of the dragon chariot and looked at Murong Fu calmly:

"Haha, I, what's the difference between losing one game and losing every time?"

"If I had known, now there are only two forces left in the world, you and me."

"No matter who loses or wins, it will be the final destination of this world."

Speaking of this, Kangxi said coldly:

"You used my hand to get rid of all countries."

"Why don't I just follow the trend?"

"Following the trend?" Murong Fu laughed "Haha": "Have you been deceiving the Qing Emperor for so long that you even deceived yourself?"

"You are not following the trend, you are forced to do so."

"I know that if no one eats the two eggs you raise, they will eat your own people."

"Don't think of yourself so noble, which makes me think I want to thank you."

Kangxi had been the emperor for so many years, but he had never been said like this before.

This time can be regarded as the first time.

His face could not help but remain gloomy and uncertain.

Suddenly, Murong Fu patted his head, as if remembering something, and joked:

"By the way, I forgot to ask you."

"You said that you made your civilian soldiers look like neither human beings nor ghosts, and they were extremely ugly."

"Don't you feel disgusted?"

"Bastard!" Kangxi was completely furious, and all living beings in the Qing Dynasty became neither human nor ghosts, and were extremely ugly.

It was the pain in his heart.

It's a sharp pain!

Including himself, no one thought that joining the demon clan would bring about such a change. He gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter what, I just want to completely eliminate you."

"I will create another kind of them."

"When the time comes, I say fat is beautiful, and fat is the most beautiful."

"Short is better, short is the best."

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help laughing: "Are you trying to say, don't let others define beauty and ugliness?"

"Even though he looks like a pig, he still has to hypnotize himself, saying that this is another kind of thing."

"The people who say you are ugly are all the people who hate you?"

"Get rid of it. As an emperor, can you not be so shameless?"

"You are obviously fat, but you still want others to praise you for your good looks?"

"I'm afraid you're not seriously ill?"