(Martial Arts Compilation + Murong Fu + Branching Out + Many Children Bring Happiness + Decisive Violence + Mindless)
Murong Fu transmigrates for twenty years; his young cousin gives birth to...
Empress Xiao settled down in the small courtyard.
One morning.
While cleaning Murong Fu's room, she gazed at the sleeping Murong Fu on the bed and became infatuated, quietly approaching the bedside.
Without thinking, she lowered her head and kissed him.
Everything that followed fell into place naturally.
Murong Fu was quite surprised; the dignified Empress was actually a virgin.
Empress Xiao's eyes were slightly red as she said softly, "Emperor Sui's kidney meridian was disturbed when he was young. My children with him were all adopted. In order to keep the secret from being exposed, all those who knew the inside story died."
"I see." Murong Fu suddenly realized, and couldn't help but laugh. "The Sui Emperor's apparent infatuation with beauty was, from beginning to end, just to deceive outsiders."
Empress Xiao remained silent, unable to confide her bitterness, and even when facing Murong Fu, she did not fully trust him.
She didn't believe that she was the kind of person who would be easily infatuated with a handsome man; she was sure that Murong Fu had done something, but she had no proof.
But she doesn't regret it.
So this is what it's like to be a woman, it's wonderful beyond words.
Murong Fu looked at her beautiful face after her makeup was done, raised an eyebrow and said, "Xiao Meiniang, I'm not done yet, you can do it yourself from now on."
"..."
Empress Xiao remained silent.
...
Afternoon.
Shi Feixuan hurriedly said, "Husband, my master has arrived outside the city and asked me to go and meet her."
As she spoke, Shi Feixuan glanced at Wanwan and Zhu Yuyan.
If her master were to see the two of them, he would surely take action, and things would get complicated.
Murong Fu said, "Let's go see her together. I'm very interested in your master."
"yes!"
Shi Feixuan's expression relaxed slightly.
Unexpectedly, Wanwan shook Murong Fu's arm and said, "Husband, I'm very curious about this leader of the righteous path. I want to see him too."
Zhu Yuyan added, "I haven't seen Fan Qinghui for ten years, and I miss her very much."
"you……"
"Sister Feixuan, we are like sisters, and your master is my master. Don't you want to introduce her to Wanwan?"
Wanwan said with a smile.
"Absolutely."
Zhu Yuyan smiled and agreed.
Shi Feixuan was speechless. This master and disciple were definitely doing it on purpose, wanting to see her make a fool of herself.
Although it is highly likely that her master will become her sister in the future, Shi Feixuan was still somewhat embarrassed about the awkward situation that was about to unfold.
The group arrived outside the city.
Not only did I see Fan Qinghui, but also Ning Daoqi and the four great Buddhist monks.
When Fan Qinghui saw Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan appear, she was heartbroken and scolded, "Feixuan! I never imagined that you would actually betray Buddhism!"
"Amitabha! The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore! Shi Feixuan, you have offered yourself to the demons; this is a great act of merit. Quickly turn back, it is not too late!"
"The demonic path is rampant, even daring to plot against the holy maiden of Buddhism! This old monk will vanquish the demon today!"
"..."
The four holy monks spoke one after another, some with kind and benevolent expressions, some with angry glares, and some with cold indifference.
They are all at the late stage of Grandmaster, and their individual combat strength is average, but if they use combined martial arts, they are comparable to Grandmasters.
Wanwan sneered, "Ning Daoqi, did you snitch on me? You call yourself the number one righteous person? In my opinion, you should be called the number one coward of the righteous path."
"No matter how eloquent you are, today is your death day!"
Ning Daoqi remained calm and unmoved, and unleashed a palm strike.
What appears to be an ordinary, uneventful palm strike actually contains immense power.
Murong Fu pointed from afar.
Canhezhi!
The force of the finger pierced through the palm strike, its momentum undiminished, and it instantly struck Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi's eyelids twitched, and he dodged away in a flash.
The force of the finger penetrated the ravine, creating a hole the size of a thumb. Through the small hole, one could almost see the scenery on the other side of the ravine.
Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks were all shocked. If such power were to strike them, it would probably end the battle in one move.
"What a fine Murong family! The students have surpassed their masters!"
A deep sense of apprehension flashed in Ning Daoqi's eyes.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Old man, I didn't pursue the matter further last time and let you escape. Now that you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, it would be my fault to let you go again."
"Hmph! Arrogant brat!"
As Ning Daoqi spoke, he unleashed a powerful palm strike, but his body was forced to retreat rapidly.
“Ning Daoqi, you…”
Fan Qinghui was stunned. He struck once and ran away. Was this still Ning Daoqi? Was this the number one person in the Daoist sect?
Ning Daoqi moved very quickly, but Murong Fu was even faster.
Riding the wind!
Murong Fu rose with the wind, soaring upwards, and arrived in front of Ning Daoqi in an instant.
"Stay."
Murong Fu placed his large hand on Ning Daoqi's shoulder.
"So fast!"
Ning Daoqi was startled and immediately retaliated, his hands moving like phantoms as he unleashed countless palm strikes in an instant.
Murong Fu remained unmoved, only a Tai Chi pattern lit up on his body.
The Tai Chi symbol rotates slowly, absorbing the palm force.
Then, with even greater speed, they rebounded back in full force.
This is the essence of the shifting stars and the true meaning of Tai Chi!
Combining the two will take it to an even higher level!
Pfft!!
Ning Daoqi coughed up three liters of blood, flew backward, and crashed into the ground, forming a large, human-shaped crater.
The ground within a radius of 100 meters trembled slightly, as if it were an earthquake.
Fan Qinghui and the four holy monks looked at each other in bewilderment. Was it too late to escape now?
Now they seem to understand why Shi Feixuan would sacrifice herself to feed the demon.
Fan Qinghui glanced at Shi Feixuan with concern in her eyes, as if to say, "My disciple, you've worked hard!"