Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Sneeze!" Murong Fu sneezed loudly, wiped the tip of his nose with his hand, and said proudly:

"Haha, it seems we should go."

"Otherwise, it would be bad if they realize it's my clone."

Luo Tianxi reminded: "That Zhao Wuji is not an ordinary person."

"He is from [Chi Demon World] and has extraordinary knowledge."

"Maybe I've seen your clone method."

Murong Fu nodded: "Everything in the Qing Dynasty is full of weirdness."

"I think we should go."

…

In the [Qing Palace], the battle has ended.

An Shigeng burned almost all the power of [Ghost Book of Ghosts] and escaped, while the others were completely suppressed.

Kangxi returned to his seat with a very ugly face:

"This Murong Fu is extraordinary in every aspect."

"It seems that he is very familiar with the outside world. Could it be..."

Zhao Wuji immediately understood what the other party meant and said, "Your Majesty is worried that he has connections with other worlds?"

"Yes, it will take at least ten years to completely demonize our Qing people."

"It will take three years to demonize the army alone."

"I don't want any problems to arise during this time."

Fang Shisan said: "This is not easy. Wouldn't it be better to just kill Murong Fu?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head and said: "Murong Fu's strength is unfathomable, once he leaves our formation."

"Without the blessing of demonic energy, I'm afraid neither you nor I can be his opponent."

"Then what should we do?" Fang Shisan asked.

Zhao Wuji said categorically:

"We must kill him now, before he leaves our Qing territory."

Fang Shisan said speechlessly: "We don't even know where he is now, how can we kill him!"

"This is simple!" Zhao Wuji opened his palm, and there was a small white transparent object in his palm.

Like a small cloud of smoke

"What is this?" Others asked curiously.

Zhao Wuji said confidently: "This is the aura of Murong Fu."

"I can pass through the Demon Lord above and quickly lock his position."

"Move to his side and kill him."

Fang Shisan admired: "The one above is worthy of the Demon God."

"Then what are you waiting for? Take action."

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes at Fang Shisan, looked at Kangxi and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to do something?"

Kangxi said decisively: "Do it! Murong Fu cannot stay!"

"Okay!" Zhao Wuji quickly bowed respectfully to the giant face in the sky, not knowing what he was "murmuring".

The next moment, the eyes of the giant face showed a bright light.

At an extremely fast speed, he locked onto Murong Fu's location.

Murong Fu instantly felt a chill, like a thorn in his back or a bite in his throat.

A kind of fear that he had never experienced before, even indescribable, grew in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Luo Tianxi asked with concern when he saw Murong Fu's expression was wrong.

Murong Fu said: "I feel like I'm being targeted by something terrifying."

"Is it that big face in the sky?" Luo Tianxi guessed.

As soon as he said this, Murong Fu stood up and was stunned, nodded and said:

"It seems...it's him!"

Luo Tianxi shouted: "No, he must be locking your position."

"Take people out of [Qing Kingdom] quickly."

"As long as we get out of the dragon vein range."

"There's nothing these people can do against you."

When Murong Fu heard this, he didn't care whether there was wealth or not.

Immediately order the convoy to hurry up and rush to [Shanhaiguan].

"Haha, finally caught up!"

A playful voice sounded in Murong Fu's ears.

Then, Zhao Wuji's figure slowly walked out of the void.

Like a god, standing in mid-air.

He looked at Murong Fu condescendingly: "Haha, King Yan, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

[Dragon Banner Army] All the soldiers saw Zhao Wuji flying in mid-air.

Everyone was shocked.

Otherwise. With the absolute prestige of Murong Fu.

I am afraid that this group of people have long knelt down and kowtowed, shouting long live the gods.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry to answer Zhao Wuji's words.

Instead, he looked at Bao BuTong and whispered: "When the fight starts, you take the brothers and leave quickly."

"After leaving [Shanhaiguan], go directly back to Suzhou."

"Master, what about you?" Bao BuTong was so excited that he forgot the honorific.

Murong Fu said: "I will go back by myself."

Bao BuTong didn't talk nonsense. Murong Fu's words were orders and imperial edicts.

He would never question it.

"I understand, sir. Please rest assured."

"Yes." After Murong Fu finished speaking, he no longer hid his strength.

Stepping in the void, one step at a time, he walked to the opposite side of Zhao Wuji.

"Look at our prince flying, flying."

"Hmm! I knew our prince was special."

"Long live the prince, long live the prince!"

…

Zhao Wuji looked down at the man shouting "Long Live Murong Fu" and chuckled: "Prince Yan, you are overstepping your bounds."

Murong Fu smiled "haha" and asked:

"Haha, I am the prince, and you are a national master."

"In terms of status, I am superior to you, and you are absolutely. Are you talking like this?"

"Is it polite?"

Zhao Wuji was so choked by Murong Fu's words that he said with a cold look on his face:

"Haha, King Yan, I know your eloquence is good."

"However, this time I am not drinking and having fun with you."

"I know." Murong Fu sneered and said, "You are here to die."

"Death?" Zhao Wuji shook his head and smiled: "In the [Qing Kingdom]."

"I have an endless supply of demonic energy. It can be said that I am immortal."

"You want to kill me, it's impossible."

Murong Fu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and laughed "haha".

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he asked extremely seriously: "Is that so?"

Luo Tianxi said: "As long as you are strong enough, it is not difficult to kill him."

"Haha..." Murong Fu laughed miserably: "If he is strong enough, why should he worry about the old boy in front of him?"

It looks like today is going to be a tough battle.

"According to the decree of the Qing Emperor, kill Murong Fu!"

Zhao Wuji quickly formed seals with his hands, and the demonic energy boiled all over his body.

Immediately, it turned into a blood-red crow, screamed strangely and crashed towards Murong Fu.

"Be careful! This is the [Blood Crow Technique], and all the feathers on the body are poisonous."

"As long as a little bit sticks on it, it will be poisoned."

"It doesn't matter." Murong Fu took out the [Tian Ji Wand] and swiped it into the void.

"Bang bang bang~" dozens of blood crows were killed with one blow.

Just when he was about to feel proud, the dead Blood Crow suddenly exploded with a "bang".

Countless blood suddenly sprayed on Murong Fu's body.

Suddenly, a fishy smell entered Murong Fu's nose.

"Ahem!"

Murong Fu was choked and burst into tears on the spot.

The next moment, I felt my whole body was sore and weak, and I couldn't help but curiously said:

"This blood crow's poison can paralyze people's nerves?"

Zhao Wuji specifically said: "My [Blood Crow Technique] can make people die in happiness."

"Prince Yan, enjoy yourself!"