Murong Fu is very angry now.

He is easy-going, he will not get angry easily, he is not annoyed when others scold him, he just plays a six-vein sword qi, and he can always maintain his demeanor.

But now, he's really angry.

Speaking of the solution given by "Intercepting Tianding" this time, it is very much in line with Murong Fu's appetite.

The cultivation of the Immortal Dao of the fourth layer of Qi refining and most of the origin of the physical body, all of which were left behind, were stored in the Intercepting Heaven Ding, the physical state was adjusted back to the age of eighteen, and the external martial arts of the dark energy level were retained, and then the physical body was crossed.

In this way, the consumption of flesh wear can be reduced to only ten red origins, and it has a certain ability to protect itself, and it does not have to go through a long growth period.

In the event of an unfortunate death of the physical body, you can also rely on the immortal path cultivation and physical origin that remain in the ding, to bring back the soul and reshape the physical body.

Since most of the physical body origin and immortal path cultivation are still there, the remodeling consumption will not be too large.

Of course, there are drawbacks to this approach.

Intercepting Tianding, who retains most of his physical origin and cultivation, has to stay in the Tianlong World as an "anchor" in order to pull his soul back at a critical moment, so the support that can be given to him is quite limited, and he can only occasionally teleport a small amount of origin across time and space to him.

Originally, Murong Fu still felt that it was nothing, it was a big deal to hold on in the early stage and develop in a low-key manner.

His martial arts memory and experience are all there, and his body is also the golden period of eighteen years old when his physical strength and energy are the most vigorous, and he can develop after a little one and a half years.

I didn't expect that the physical body was really not popular with the other world.

It's as if a virus has invaded the human body, even if he has suppressed his strength to the extreme, he still triggered the world's instinctive "immune" response when he just crossed over.

First, there was a huge deviation in the place of arrival, and after coming, it appeared directly in the vast Gobi.

Finally found a small oasis with a water source before dying of thirst, just drank a few sips of water, and there was another sandstorm, the entire small oasis was covered by quicksand, and Murong Fu was also flooded by quicksand.

Fortunately, the quicksand was not deep, and he relied on the "turtle breath gong" to hold his breath and survive, but as soon as he came out of the sand in a groggy state, his head was beaten with a stick......

But it was a group of merchants from the Western Regions who came to the oasis to replenish supplies, and found that the oasis had been swallowed by quicksand, and when they were about to leave, they saw the sand rise and a person came out of it.

At that time, Murong Fu's physical condition was extremely bad, he was thirsty and hungry, and he was buried in the sand for a long time, and the whole person was stunned and unusually slow to react, so he was beaten by the group of merchants from the Western Regions, chained and dragged away......

Along the way, the Western Merchants gave him only a small amount of water and food, leaving him to barely hang for his life.

The group of merchants in the Western Regions was not weak in force, there were several swordsmen with good kung fu in the team, and Murong Fu was wearing heavy iron chains, walking on foot all the way, and he didn't have enough food, so he couldn't save much physical strength at all.

Considering the comparison of strength, Murong Fu endured it and did not make a senseless resistance.

Later, when he arrived at a city, the group of merchants from the Western Regions directly dragged him to the human market and sold him......

Because he is tall and straight, fair-skinned, and handsome, he once attracted bids from several rich women.

The last man and girl riding a tall horse happened to pass by, and after seeing Murong Fu at a glance, she didn't know what to think about, so she instructed her subordinates to buy him and bring him to this Green Willow Village.

Murong Fu also quickly knew who the boy was, the Mongolian name Min Min Temur, the title of Shaomin County Lord, and the Han name Zhao Min.

Green Willow Village is Zhao Min's private residence.

Murong Fu thought that since Zhao Min had overwhelmed a few noblewomen from the Western Regions and bought himself at a high price, why did he have to arrange an important job for himself, right?

Unexpectedly, after following Zhao Min's team to Luliuzhuang, Zhao Min seemed to forget about him, and he never saw Zhao Min again for the next half a year.

A Mongolian housekeeper took him over and kicked him to the backyard firewood room to chop wood.

How could Murong Fu have suffered such humiliation?

The anger in my heart can be imagined.

But there are many masters in Luliuzhuang, and Murong Fu is not in a good state, and because he was bought by Zhao Min's instructions, even if Zhao Min seems to have forgotten him when he turned his head, he still didn't dare to slack off when he took over his stewardship, and gave him special care, even in Zhuangzi, he also put iron shackles on his feet. It is difficult for Murong Fu to escape, and no matter how angry he is, he can only temporarily endure the humiliation and save up silently.

As a driving mouth, the daily diet is only enough to barely survive, and there is not enough nutrition to practice martial arts.

Murong Fu couldn't manage so much, by chopping wood, secretly cultivating the external refining martial arts, exhaling and refining qi at night, and cultivating the Aoki Immortal Technique.

It's a pity that in this heaven and earth, the aura is even thinner and barren than the Tianlong world, and what is obtained every night is barely enough to regulate qi and blood, nourish the body, and maintain the physical condition, so that the body will not completely collapse due to high-intensity work and cultivation, but it can't save up qi cultivation at all.

Cultivate internal strength, even in this Heaven Dependent World, it will take at least several years to cultivate a useful internal force. Murong Fu didn't want to be a driver for several years, so he still had to major in the external practice that could be achieved quickly.

Fortunately, although the signal of Interception Tianding is not very good, he can occasionally give him some support for some gray origins, and the number is not much, but it can barely help him maintain his body while his martial arts cultivation is improving day by day.

But his body inevitably lost weight, and gradually became skinny.

I have been cultivating in secret for more than half a year.

Murong Fu first cultivated the dark energy, and then began to "enter the transformation". Seeing that he was only one step away from turning his brain into his brain, and his dark energy penetrated his head, he was able to turn his strength into a great success, and the anger he had accumulated for most of the year was finally completely detonated.

Two days ago, a new steward came to the backyard, and after seeing Murong Fu, he didn't know why, he scolded him at every turn.

Murong Fu also thought that the new steward was jealous of him - for most of the past half a year, although his body was extremely thin, his bones were still there, and his cheeks were so thin that he had lost his original plump spirit, but he had transformed into a cold man.

And his skin can't be tanned, and after working for more than half a year, he is still as fair as he was at the beginning.

With such a good appearance, it is easy to arouse the jealousy of some ugly people, Murong Fu doesn't care, he can't drop a piece of meat after being scolded and taught a few words, it's a big deal to be a rabid dog barking day, and put up with him first, and wait for his strength to recover a few points, and slap the head of the steward away.

But he never expected that the steward was not jealous of him......

Today, the steward called Murong Fu to the back kitchen, and with a lewd smile, he made a request to him, and Murong Fu knew that the reason why this steward targeted him was to covet his beauty......

Murong Fu was so angry that his hair shrugged down on the spot, and he was full of excitement, and he actually directly entered his brain with dark energy, and his strength became great.

And as soon as the strength was completed, in his dantian, there were immediately wisps of internal force naturally emerged.

This world is much better than the world of laughter, as long as you cultivate to the strength, you can come from the outside in, and the internal force is self-generated!

As soon as the cultivation arrived, Murong Fu could no longer bear it, and when the steward stretched out his claws towards him with a profane smile while saying various promises, he did not hesitate to pick up a bone chopping knife and cut off the steward's head.

Since he came to this world, he has been suffering from all kinds of tribulations, and he has been driven to be enslaved, and the humiliation he has suffered for most of the past half a year has exploded in full force at this moment, Murong Fu rarely lost his calmness, his secret energy entered his brain, and his blood went down to his head, and he broke his shackles with his strength, rushed out of the back kitchen with a knife, and shouted a slogan that was not quite right:

"Kill Zhao Min and rob Wuji!"

Obviously, he was simply confused by the steward......

Murong Fu roared all the way out of the backyard and rushed towards the most conspicuous building in the village, and the guards in the village were quickly alarmed by his slogan and rushed towards him.

"Robbing Mowgli" is not a big deal, after all, no one knows who "Mowgli" is at this time.

But the slogan of "killing Zhao Min" is too frustrating, right?

A high-nosed and dark-eyed swordsman was the first to block in front of Murong Fu, and when he glanced at the shabby linen clothes on his body, he immediately smiled disdainfully.

Just slaves, dare to rebel?

Or do you want to assassinate the county lord?

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

The color-eyed swordsman casually swung out his scimitar, intending to easily cut off the head of the young man's mouth, but he didn't expect that the knife was halfway through, and his wrist was cold, and the hand holding the knife was actually slashed by the young man's mouth with a very fast swing, and his wrist was cut off!

Murong Fu didn't stop walking, and stepped into the arms of the Semu Swordsman who might not have felt the pain yet, and when he hit his shoulder, the Semu Swordsman was like being hit by a running bull, spurting blood, his chest collapsed, and he flew out upside down.

Murong Fu threw away the bone slashing knife while knocking into the swordsman, picked up the scimitar dropped by the swordsman, broke off the severed hand that was still holding on the hilt, and held the scimitar of the Western Regions with a longer blade, sharper blade, and a more reasonable center of gravity.

With a good knife in hand, Murong Fu was even more imposing, and he bumped into two Mongolian warriors with swords to slash, he didn't dodge, dodge, or parry, and swept away the two scimitars that fell, swinging out a snow-bright sword light like a cold moon.

This slash was like lightning and flint, incredibly fast, and the scimitars cut off by the two Mongolian warriors were just halfway through, and the arms of the two men holding the knives were already broken at the elbows.

Murong Fu didn't stop walking, passed between the two, swung a knife in his right hand, cut off the head of a Mongolian warrior, clenched his fist with his left hand, and struck it lightly, like a hammer, the other Mongolian warrior burst into brains.

Killing these two, Murong Fu continued to move forward, and two more color-eyed swordsmen appeared in front of him, shouting and rushing towards him.

Murong Fu paused, and then slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his movement speed suddenly exploded, as fast as a ghostly phantom, making the two Western Regions swordsmen misjudge, and the scimitar had just been raised, and it had been snatched by Murong Fu within three feet in front of him, swept with a knife, and cut off two heads at the same time, and with a probe of his left hand, he grabbed a scimitar and turned into a dual-wielding warrior.

At this time, a monk wearing a yellow robe and a high hat appeared in front of him, holding a string of prayer beads, seeing that Murong Fu easily killed two swordsmen, the yellow-robed monk tore off the bead string, and scattered his hands, dozens of prayer beads shot towards him like a rainstorm, and the sound of breaking the sky was like a strong arrow piercing through the air, and he roared.

Murong Fu's two knives danced wildly, and the chaotic knife light turned into a bright silver light cocoon, enveloping him in a group, and the rosary beads that shot out shot on the knife light cocoon, bursting out with an iron-like sound of gold and iron clashing, splashing out a little spark.

Seeing that Murong Fu actually blocked this wave of rosary rain, a hint of surprise flashed in the monk's eyes, and he reached out and took out two golden wheels from his back, and threw them hard, and the golden wheels with sharp edges like knives on both sides suddenly whimpered and swirled towards Murong Fufei.

The golden wheel came extremely fast, and the flight trajectory was extremely strange, flying in a straight line to the front of Murong Fu's body, suddenly one point left and right, drawing two strange arcs, attacking Murong Fu's left and right.

This hand, ordinary people will be caught off guard, and they are waiting to deal with the golden wheel flying from the front, how do you know that the two golden wheels suddenly turned around the arc......

But Murong Fu was not deceived at all - he didn't bring his skills, but his soul was complete, with his spiritual sense, how could he be deceived by this little trick? I have long been aware of the strange internal forces attached to the two golden wheels, and I predict that there will be changes.

Therefore, the two golden wheels suddenly flew left and right, and when they circled the flanks, Murong Fu also changed his stance in an instant, spreading his two swords, like a big peng spreading his wings, and at the same time slashing out a dense snow-bright sword light to the left and right.

Bell Bell Bell ......

Another piercing sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the two golden wheels were slashed out by Murong Fu's double knives and smashed into the flower garden next to the road, but a pair of scimitars in Murong Fu's hands were also broken into several pieces.

Murong Fu threw down the remnant knife and ran towards the monk with his bare hands.

The monk also roared, took a big stride, and when he rushed forward, the monk's robe hunted, the pace was heavy, and there was a sound on the ground, and the momentum was quite extraordinary.

Boom!

Murong Fu raised his palm, and a palm of "Five Mountains Collapse Push Dongyue" pushed out horizontally.

Not to be outdone, the monk also came with a palm, and the wide and thick fleshy palm touched Murong Fu's skinny and bruised palm, and the monk was only shocked, and he took five steps back in a row before stabilizing his footsteps.

Although Murong Fu did not retreat, the whole person slid backwards more than five feet, and the soles of his shoes were directly worn through.

Maybe it's in troubled times, the masters of the Yitian world, both in quantity and quality, are quite considerable, and they are really much stronger than the Xiaoao world, and many of them, even if they are put in the Tianlong world, are all able to dominate for a while, become famous, and even become a master-level figure.

Murong Fu is still only "turning strength" into cultivation, and his internal strength has only just been derived, and his savings are insufficient, and he is not enough to use it, and he can no longer be proud of the world for the time being, and he can push the glory of the invincible hand with one palm.

"Good palm power!"

Murong Fu shook his palm, which was a little numb, and asked the monk in some surprise:

"Who are you? What martial arts are used? ”

He knew that Zhao Min's subordinates were like clouds, in addition to Fan Yao, who was known as Kutoutuo, as well as the two elders of Xuan Ming, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Gangxiang, Shenjian Baxiong and other famous and surnamed masters, as well as many characters who played tricks.

And although the Mengyuan Empire is crumbling and full of smoke, the Yuan Court is still extremely rich and powerful, and it has recruited many martial arts masters, and Zhao Min has the job of targeting the Central Plains martial arts and killing Han masters, so there are naturally more masters under her, even if there is no name and no surname, there may be some big masters hidden.

For example, the monk in front of him is obviously a good player who is not very famous, but his martial arts are not weak.

The monk looked at Murong De and said in a deep voice:

"The martial arts practiced by the little monk Vajra Sect Agula are the supreme apologetic skills of this sect, and the dragon elephant is like a skill."

Murong Fu suddenly said:

"The Vajra Sect Dragon Elephant is like a prajna? No wonder the power is so great! ”

He was not surprised by the appearance of a Vajra Sect monk who would be able to "dragon elephant like a skill" in Zhao Min's mansion.

At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the King of the Golden Wheel of the Vajra Sect also served as a Mongolian national teacher. Now there are a few warrior monks from the King Kong Sect to work for Zhao Min, which is normal.

The monk didn't dare to underestimate Murong Fu.

You must know that Murong Fu is now skinny, he doesn't even have a muscle bump on his body, and his physical condition is obviously not good, but he can face him head-on, and he also shook him back five steps with one palm, if he takes care of his body, how powerful should it be?

At that moment, the Vajra Sect Agula titheed Murong and said:

"Donor, the lord of Shaomin is thirsty for talent, the most important talent, and the amount of mind is far better than that of ordinary men. With your martial arts, you are a little offended, and with the heart of the county lord, you will not bother with you, as long as you are willing to surrender, you will definitely be able to be reused by the county lord. ”

Murong Fu laughed:

"Ninety-nine with a steel knife in hand, kill all Hu Erfang! I am a man, what is a Tartar as a horse and a cow? ”

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the most conspicuous building in the Green Willow Village.

I saw that on the top of the tall building, a figure dressed in a royal blue robe and a folding fan swaying gently was standing against the railing, looking at himself condescendingly from afar. To the left and right of the figure stood an old man on odd-shaped crutches.

"Zhao Min and Xuan Ming?"

Murong Fu whispered, glimpsing a figure with a bow on the roof not far away, as if a figure with a bow was flickering, and immediately swept out to the side, banging the side courtyard wall out of a human-shaped hole, perceiving popularity with spiritual sense, and choosing a place where popularity is scarce and rushing towards the outside of Green Willow Village.

Zhao Min has too many masters.

Murong Fu slashed and slashed, and slapped Agula again, his mind was temporarily calm, knowing that with his current physical condition, it was impossible to rush all the way to Zhao Min - this Agula alone, he would have to take some trouble to solve it now, if he was entangled by this Agula, the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow would cast cold arrows in all directions......

There are also the two elders of Xuan Ming watching over there, and Ah Da Ah Er's master doesn't know where the cat is, and it feels a little difficult to top.

Today, let's go first, wait for your body to be well-nourished, and then come and snatch Zhao Min, so that she can also taste the taste of being a slave!

Above the tall buildings.

Zhao Min, who was dressed in men's clothes, looked at the village below, and after crashing through a courtyard wall, he could always accurately find the weak point of the defense line in the village, and flew towards the figure outside the village, and asked curiously:

"Who's that man?"

No one could answer her.

Zhao Min didn't care, and said slowly:

"Someone, go find out where that person came from. The main county knows who he is, and why he wants to break into my village and be presumptuous! ”

She didn't know that the person actually did not "break into" her village, but was bought by her more than half a year ago......

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