Half a year later.,

A battle was taking place in the Shenhezhuang schoolyard, and a white figure interspersed among the four figures, fierce fighting was in full swing. The four men were dressed in black, with small figures, with two rat whiskers, and their expressions were fierce; one was wearing a yellow robe, with thin bones, but tall figures, with a drooping eyebrows, and a sick face, with a strong face; one was wearing a maroon robe, with big ears, a thick white beard under the chin, and she looked like a wealthy businessman; the other was wearing an iron-green Confucian scholar's clothes and towels, who were about fifty years old, and squinted his eyes, as if he had too much study, which damaged his eyesight. The four men had different appearances, but their hands were really not weak, either fists, palms, swords or swords, and they worked together to attack the young man in white in the field. The energy was everywhere, driving the sound of the wind.

However, the voices of these four people were amazing, but when facing the people in the field, they always felt a little helpless. The man in white did not fight back, but just took steps, left or right, front or back, and in a tortuous manner, he avoided the attacks of the four people, leaving them in vain.

"Hahaha!" Chang laughed, and the man in white shouted: "Brother Deng, second brother Gongye, third brother Bao, fourth brother Feng, if you four hold on like this, I'm not polite!" As he spoke, his body changed, and You suddenly approached several people with the change of direction, forcing them to retreat and make way out, and the combined attack was disrupted.

Although he was forced to be at a disadvantage without taking a single move, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Bao Budian were not depressed at all, but was full of joy. He also stepped back and jumped out and congratulated: "Young Master has made great martial arts. I am very happy!" He congratulated in unison.

"Hahaha!" Another laughter, the man in white, Murong Fu said: "The four brothers are so polite. If you weren't for your mercy, I wouldn't have been so relaxed. I would have thanked you this time!"

Shaking his head, Deng Baichuan said, "It's not that we should keep our hands. The young master's body is excellent and the timing is extremely accurate, so even if we have the intention, it is difficult for us to use it. I wonder what kind of kung fu the young master uses, which is so powerful?"

"This kung fu is called Lingbo Weibu, which I got inadvertently when I went out. It was my first use just now, and it was all up to your cooperation, and it was the final result." Murong Fu said with a light smile. Then he looked at the four people and said, "Not only Lingbo Weibu, I also got some kung fu this time, some of which are just suitable for you, and I will share with you."

When they looked at each other, the four of them all showed joy and said in unison: "Mr. Xie!" They were very happy. Although Murong Fu's return this time did not change much from the past, his mental temperament was very different. Not only did he no longer have the dullness and gloom as before, but he gave people a sense of upliftingness and vitality. When the four of them saw this scene, they were a little confused. However, they only thought it was the change brought to Murong Fu by the breakthrough in martial arts, and this competition was also caused.

As he said, Murong Fu continued, "I think you know that I have been practicing Yijin and bone-making skills over the years. This skill takes a lot of time and requires a lot of energy and is not suitable for you to practice. During this retreat, I thought hard and extracted some essences from it that can be used to enhance my qualifications. I hope you can practice hard and not let my efforts down!" As he said, he took out several books from the bag and took out one and handed it to Deng Baichuan. In this book, the book contains a chapter on Yijin and bone-making skills in the "Nine Yin Sutra" revised by Murong Fu. It can not only improve qualifications, strengthen strength, expand muscles and veins, but also promote internal strength and improve skills. This is also the most likely method he has obtained after many thoughts.

The skill of Yijin and bones is simple, but if it is said that the effect is significant, it is extremely difficult to find in the world. The reason why Shaolin Temple's "Yijin Jing" has such a big name is that in addition to its profound internal skills, it is because of its effect of Yijin. When Murong Fu heard that Murong Fu wanted to pass on to him a skill of Yijin and bones, even with the experience of Deng Baichuan and others, he couldn't help but be excited. Although the four of them could enter the Huanshishui Pavilion to choose martial arts and practice, they could never have obtained the skill of Yijin and bones. Seeing that there was hope for further martial arts after this skill, how could they not be excited and fell to the ground and thank Murong Fu.

After raising a few people with a sleeve, Murong Fu continued, "In addition to this skill, I have also prepared some kung fu for the brothers. Brother Deng, Brother Gongye, Brother Bao San, Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you can practice these books by themselves!" After distributing the other books, Murong Fu said again, "When you are familiar with these skills, I will teach you a method of combining the two yin and four yin steps. You can use them to perform the two yin formations together, or four yin formations together, so that when facing masters, you will not have the power to fight back. If Shaolin Temple sends people, we will also fight with them, so that people all over the world will know that I, Gusu Murong, are not fond of a false reputation!"

"Okay!" Bao Duan praised loudly after hearing this. Although he felt that his young master seemed to be very different after his return this time, and he didn't know where he got so many unique skills, for Bao Duan, these are naturally not something he could inquire about. At this time, seeing Murong Fu's spirit, he suddenly felt proud and said loudly: "Young Master is right, although the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are powerful, I, Murong Gusu, will not be afraid. As long as they dare to come and don't need the young master to take action, I, Bao Duan, even if I fight for my life, I will make them unable to come and go. See how they have the face to be the dominant ones." Half a year ago, Shaolin Temple sent people to Ganhezhuang to ask questions, which not only made the whole village panic, but also made the whole village panic. It is the current head of the family Murong Fu, who had to go out to hide. After experiencing this incident, Bao Duo felt extremely humiliated. He practiced hard in the village for half a year and realized that he had made great progress. Now after receiving the martial arts taught by Murong Fu, although he had just read them roughly, he had the confidence to go further. At that time, even though he was not as famous as the monks of Shaolin Temple, he would not be powerless in the face of ordinary monks of the Xuan generation. If it were Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, and the three evil men of the Fengbo were also diligent. In addition, Murong Fu, who has made breakthroughs in martial arts and has increased his strength, even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple came in person, he would have to face Gusu Murong and could not be as presumptuous as before.

After the words came, Feng Boye also cheered loudly: "I have long been disgusted with the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple. Master, next time they come, you must let Lao Feng take the lead. I don't believe that they have three heads and six arms that can block my Lao Feng's quick knife!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, everyone laughed or shook their heads, and did not take the words of Fengboye, the aggressive man. Among the five people present, Murong Fu's martial arts skills need not be said; Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan are a little older, and their skills are not only better than Bao Du, and Fengbo Yeyan are not weak, even compared with ordinary Xuan-generation monks in Shaolin Temple. Although Bao Du's skills are slightly worse, they can protect themselves because they are good at making changes. Only Fengboyeyan, who has the lowest skills, is still fighting like crazy and often ignores himself. It can be said that it is the most powerful thing. Naturally, others do not take his words seriously.

"Why are you laughing at? Can I, Lao Feng, be really inferior to those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple? In another twenty years, I still don't know who is stronger and who is weak!" Feng Bo's face couldn't be stopped when he heard everyone's ridicule and shouted.

"Okay! Brother Feng is a little restless. I am afraid that you will be better than most people in Shaolin Temple in twenty years. What I have taught them this time are all some tricks, and only what I have passed on to you is also an internal skill. During this period, I will protect you to modify your internal skill and let you overcome the bald donkey at the Shaolin place as soon as possible." Murong Fu said with a smile. He took the book that taught the evil and evil, and advised him how to practice.

In this retreat, Murong Fu not only wanted to enhance his skills as soon as possible, but because he was forced by Shaolin, he also spent a lot of effort to think about how to enhance the strength of the Murong family. Cultivating new people is certainly OK, but the storm in the martial arts world is coming, and these people are unlikely to be useful. If they conquer others in the martial arts world, there are many hidden dangers. Therefore, after thinking about it over and over again, he finally decided to teach Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, Bao Bubin, Fengbo Evil, and the four simplified people to enhance their strength. These people are not weak in martial arts and can be called the world's first-class masters. These people are old, and although with his guidance, it is difficult to break through suddenly, but as long as they are slightly enhanced, they will not be as powerless as before. Whether it is teaching these people the Yi Jin and Bone Forging Chapter, the Two-Yi Si Si Formation Formation, or the Four Symbols Forging, or the Fist, Foot and Sword Technique, it is all for this.

When they heard Murong Fu say this, the few people valued the kung fu he taught more. In addition, ordinary kung fu is everywhere in the Shishui Pavilion. Not only do they look down on them, but even Murong Fu practiced it, it was just to increase his knowledge. These kung fu could be passed on to him solemnly. I believe that each had its own wonderful things and could not be taken lightly.

"This iron palm skill comes from an extremely strong palm skill, which is the magical skill of the Iron Palm Gang. After I modified it, it became a palm skill activated by internal power; and corresponding to it is this mute palm, a palm technique that is extremely soft; and this Chaoyang palm is created by me when I watched the sunrise in the morning sun. Although it only has one move, it is extremely powerful. If the four brothers are intentional, they can practice it by themselves." Murong Fu said. Then he turned to Bao Bi and said, "Bao San is good at sword techniques. I also have a illusion sword style and a round finger soft sword, which I think will be helpful."

"As for Brother Feng..." After a pause, Murong Fu said, "This Fenglei Divine Art is powerful and it is not difficult to practice. However, Brother Feng has achieved martial arts skills, and it may take some effort to change the practice. During this period, I personally protect him to help Brother Feng achieve this success." Fengbo's evil martial arts skills are the lowest, and Murong Fu took a lot of effort to teach him what kind of skills he had. After thinking about it over and over again, he finally decided to take action himself to protect him to change the Fenglei Divine Arts. In this way, although his martial arts will decline in a short period of time, in the long run, he can achieve greater development, better fit his temperament, and exert the power of swordsmanship.

"Thank you!" Hearing Murong Fu say this, the four of them smiled at each other and said loudly. After half a year, after leaving Shaolin Temple, Shenhezhuang finally stopped being dull and regained its anger. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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