Chapter 8: The Theory of Restoration
"What!" Murong Fu and the others were all shocked, and Su Xinghe was fine, most of them only heard that he had a very high level of acrobatics, and he was a rare and elegant person in the martial arts, but the old monster Ding Chunqiu was very different, with a strange Dafa of transforming martial arts, coupled with all kinds of poisonous skills, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one demon in today's martial arts, and that number one was not below the four evildoers.
This man turned out to be a loose outcast.
This time, even Deng Baichuan's face became stern, and he said to Mo Wen: "I don't know if Master Mo has evidence, it's not that I don't believe it, but it's too amazing." β
Mo Wen smiled, and stretched out a hand to Deng Baichuan's arm.
"Deng Daxia, offended!"
Deng Baichuan didn't know why at first, but then his face changed greatly, and he felt that a gravitational force came from his hand, and the internal force in his body poured out under the traction of Mo Wen and poured straight into the other party's body.
"Huagong Dafa!" Deng Baichuan suddenly exclaimed, and he was about to resist immediately, but the gravitational force was fleeting, and Mo Wen had already taken his hand away.
"Offended, Deng Daxia."
The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone looked at Murong Fu with their eyes, the other party and the old monster of the stars went out of the same door, and how to deal with it depends on Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was also in a dilemma, on the one hand, he was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to make friends with masters like Mo Wen, on the other hand, the reputation of the old monster of the stars was too bad, once it was spread that the people who befriended the stars and seas would not have a good reputation for his Murong family, and it would also hinder the great cause of restoring the country.
But at this time, I saw Mo Wen and said: "But Deng Daxia's words just now are wrong, I am not a Dafa but a Northern Shengong." β
"What's the difference. It's not all vicious martial arts that transform people's internal forces! Bao Wei muttered dissatisfiedly, forgetting even the mantra of non-non-yes.
Mo Wen shook his head, "The Dafa of Transformation Gong is just an adaptation of Ding Chunqiu based on the fragments of the Northern Shen Gong mixed with various poison skills. can only transform people's internal forces, but the whole Northern Shengong can use these internal forces for their own use, and the two are not the same. β
Several people present were taken aback, they didn't expect that there would be such a miraculous skill in time, you must know that the internal strength of the martial artist is all cultivated by a little hard work, and there has never been a shortcut, so Ding Chunqiu's Dafa of transforming the gong is so jealous and disgusting. Just imagine which martial artist is willing to be wasted by his decades of hard work, but when he thinks about it, Mo Wen's deep internal strength, he knows it again. Only this kind of miracle can create such a young master.
Bao Wei shook his head, "No, no, no, it's not all harmful martial arts, why can't it be compared." β
Mo Wen just smiled. "That's as your Excellency said. Is there any martial arts in this world that do not harm people? How can a person who learns martial arts not use martial arts, as long as he uses martial arts, isn't it a martial art that harms people? β
Bao is different is a stagnant, and then shook his head and said: "No, no, no-"
"Enough!" Murong Fu just snorted, "Since Ding Chunqiu is an abandoned disciple of Master Mo's master, the two naturally cannot be compared again." β
However, Murong Fu immediately changed his words, looked at Mo Wen and said with a smile: "Young Master Mo has such a mastery, but he wants to confess it to the next few people. I'm not afraid that my Murong family will be greedy, you must know that this kind of magic skill is also a little hot. β
I saw his eyes burning. It seems that he is thinking about something.
Mo Wen shook his head, "I may not say it to others, but you are different Murong Gongzi." β
He glanced at Murong Fu, "Of course, first of all, Your Excellency's personality is very admirable, and you won't do such a thing to rob people of martial arts, and secondly, right?" β
Mo Wen stared at Murong Fu's eyes, and said word by word: "I know that Murong Gongzi's ambition is not here, but in the court!" β
"It's not Mo who boasts, once the Northern Shengong is born, there will be chaos in the rivers and lakes, which is inconsistent with the wish of the prince to lead the martial arts."
"How can a scattered martial arts achieve great things?"
"How can Emperor Dayan let go of the great cause of recovering the country?"
Everyone present was shocked.
"Who the hell are you!" Murong Fu suddenly got up and looked at Mo Wen with an unkind expression, his hand already holding the long sword at his waist.
The Murong clan has been preparing for many years to restore the country, although there is no progress, but it is also a secret thing, how did the people in front of him know about it.
No matter who this person is, he cannot be let go today.
And Deng Baichuan and the others were also secretly working hard, ready to start fighting as soon as they gave the order.
Mo Wen smiled, as if he didn't notice the tense atmosphere in the room at all, and took another sip of wine.
"Murong Gongzi, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you."
His eyes narrowed slightly.
"I think after seeing the gifts you brought, Childe, you might change your mind."
Murong Fu hesitated slightly, thinking that this person's origin was unknown, and his martial arts were extremely strong, so it was better to see what he had in mind first. Immediately gave Gongye a look.
The latter immediately understood, and slashed towards the wooden box with a volley of palms, but he was afraid that the other party would do something in the box, after all, Mo Wen was out of the same door as Ding Chunqiu.
Gongye Qian is a person who can hardly connect the three palms of Bei Qiaofeng, and the kung fu in his hands is naturally extraordinary, and under one palm, the lid of the wooden box immediately fell apart.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were yellow, orange and orange, and the box was full of gold bars, and the number was no less than ten thousand taels.
Hiss, several members of the Murong family gasped, the Murong family can be regarded as a big business, but they have never seen so much gold at one time.
What is the origin of this surname Mo, it is such a big stroke.
After coming back to his senses and glancing at Mo Wen, Murong Fu sat down again, not because of greed for money, but because a person who took out ten thousand taels of gold as a gift as soon as they met was probably not an enemy, and a person who could take out ten thousand taels of gold at once should not be provoked lightly.
"What is the so-called matter of Mo Gongzi coming to find Xia this time, although my Murong Fu has a few thin noodles, I have not yet reached Cheng DΓΉ, who can take out 10,000 taels of gold as a meeting gift."
Mo Wen didn't answer, but asked, "Murong Gongzi, forgive me for daring to ask, does Gongzi think there is hope for the restoration of the country?" I am afraid that the weather of Yanziwu is far from being able to achieve things. β
Murong Fu's face changed, and then he smiled bitterly again, "Childe Insight, although I, Murong Fu, have been thinking hard day and night, I have not yet found a good way to restore the country. β
Mo Wen was surprised by this, and chuckled: "In fact, Gongzi is a fan of the authorities, although the road to Dayan's restoration of the country is difficult, but it is not without a solution. β
Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this young man to say this.
Bao Wei immediately sneered: "No, no, no, you dare to claim that you have a strategy to restore the country, do you know how many generations of efforts my Murong clan has made to restore the country, it's really big-"
"Shut up!" Murong Fu shouted.
Then he took a deep breath and arched his hand at Mo Wen, "Please also ask Childe to teach me!" β
Mo Wen smiled and stretched out three fingers, "If Gongzi wants to restore the country, there are actually three methods, I call them the three strategies of recovering the country, stealing the country, and stealing the country." β
"This first strategy is to restore the country, and it is important to raise troops to revolt, fight and fight, and build the foundation of the country."
The bag next to him was different with a sneer, "Old man sighs!" β
And Murong Fu also had a hint of disappointment on his face, obviously they had also thought of this method.
However, Mo Wen didn't care, but continued: "I know that Gongzi and Ling Zun have also had a lot of plans over the years, and the Murong family has also accumulated fame in the martial arts, and they want to use the martial arts people as a help to achieve great things. β
He paused here and then said categorically: "It's a pity that this path is wrong! β
"The martial arts are more rebellious, they may admire the prestige and skill of the Murong family, but they will never die for the Murong family, not to mention that the Murong family is a descendant of Xianbei, and most of the martial arts people are Han, just ask how to help the prince restore the country. Throughout the dynasties, those in power may have some connections with the rivers and lakes, but there is no one who takes them as their foundation. And in my opinion, although the Murong family is famous in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it is still not enough to command the heroes, and to return the other way to the other, that is, the martial arts of the Murong family, why not be afraid of the prince? β
Murong Fu's face changed, and he immediately asked, "Then what should my Murong family do?" β
"Accumulate grain and grass, recruit troops and horses, and wait for the time."
Murong Fu shook his head, "It's not that I haven't thought about this, but it's not easy to talk about, just that recruiting troops, I, Murong-"
Murong Fu paused suddenly, then understood something, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
Recruiting troops and horses naturally requires silver taels, but the financial resources of the Murong family are also insufficient, so they can only start from the quality of the soldiers, and want to use martial arts people as help, but just now Mo Wen sent 10,000 taels of gold, I'm afraid this problem has already been considered. (To be continued......)
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