Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 159: By chance, the unlucky Xingxiu old immortal (asking for monthly tickets)

The man in gray forced the answer out of him, and he was ecstatic. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the gray cloth covering his face, revealing a face that was extremely similar to Murong Fu... and returned to Tiangang.

It should be said that Murong Fu is extremely similar to him.

Because he is Murong Fu's father, one of Tianlong's top masters, the mastermind behind the Battle of Yanmen Pass, Murong Bo!
After the battle of Yanmen Pass, the four survivors Xuan Ci, Beggar Gang leader Wang Jiantong, Master Zhiguang, and Zhao Qiansun rushed into Yanziwu in indignation. If he had not kept a trick up his sleeve in advance and escaped by faking his death and hiding secretly in the cellar of his home, he would have been killed by the four masters on the spot.

Even so, Xuan Ci never gave up on finding him at the beginning, so he only dared to stay at home secretly in the first few years. Those days were really depressing. Fortunately, his wife Wang became pregnant, which made him feel much better. When the wind died down, he went to the Sutra Library to practice the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

But he has been hiding for many years. Isn't he afraid that Xuanci will reveal what happened back then?
Now that he had Ye Erniang in his hands, Murong Bo naturally let out a sigh of relief, "Xuan Ci, from today on, the offensive and defensive positions will change!"

The battle of Yanmen Pass not only concerns Murong Bo's reputation, but also Xuan Ci's reputation. However, if Murong Bo died, everyone would only blame Xuan Ci, so Murong Bo did not dare to show up.

Now Murong Bo has another handle on Xuan Ci, so he doesn't have to worry about him being destroyed. He can even take the opportunity to plan for Shaolin Temple. It's really wonderful.

Murong Bo was in a good mood. He immediately took off his coat and threw it on Ye Erniang, saying, "Put on your clothes. I'll take you back to Shaolin Temple!"

Ye Erniang didn't care about clothes, but when she heard the word "Shaolin Temple", her crazy eyes were full of desire and fear - her son was in Shaolin Temple, and she longed to meet her son.

But Xuanci was also in Shaolin Temple, and she was afraid that her presence would have an adverse impact on Xuanci.

Yes, even though Ye Erniang was going crazy along the way, harming babies and slaughtering ordinary monks, she had been wandering around Dali and had no intention of going to the Central Plains.

Even though she longed to reunite with her son, the person she missed most was Xuan Ci!

Even though she was hypnotized by Zhang Kuang's soul-transferring technique and mistakenly believed that it was Xuan Ci who hurt her and took away her child, her feelings for him remained unchanged.

So Ye Erniang showed extreme resistance.

Unfortunately, he couldn't defeat Murong Bo after all.

The two embarked on the journey back to the Central Plains.

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the other side.

After escaping, Ding Chunqiu cursed his bad luck. He was hungry and was about to randomly find a farmer to ask for money when he suddenly smelled a burnt smell.

Following the smell, Ding Chunqiu saw an unexpected person——

"Murong Fu?"

Murong Fu was roasting a rabbit beside the campfire. He was absent-minded and his mind was full of the arrogant ridicule from Wanjie Valley. As a result, the fat and greasy rabbit was roasted until it was golden brown. He suddenly came back to his senses when he heard Ding Chunqiu's voice.

After taking the rabbit back, Murong Fu stood up and greeted him, "So it's Mr. Ding. I wonder where you're going, senior, and why you're still traveling so late at night."

"Hurrying on the road... Yes, I want to go to the Central Plains and return to my adopted daughter in Suzhou, but I don't know the way very well, so I'm traveling under the stars and the moon." Ding Chunqiu is very concerned about his reputation, so he naturally wouldn't say that he encountered a "ghost" in the middle of the night and fled here in a panic.

——The man in gray looks young, and his hair is not as silver-white as his. However, his martial arts skills are even more powerful than when he was at his peak. Yet he hides his head and shows his tail. How can he not be a ghost?
Murong Fu naturally didn't believe what Ding Chunqiu said. With his strength, even if he got lost, there were still people to show him the way. If he showed a little bit of his strength, the people would be easy to talk to.

Ding Chunqiu looked disheveled, clearly having been beaten! However, Murong Fu didn't go so far as to expose his shortcomings. Instead, he extended his hand and invited Ding Chunqiu to sit down, saying in a kind tone, "So, Senior is also going to Suzhou. If you don't mind, we can go together."

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Ding Chunqiu felt that he had been unlucky recently. Seeing Murong Fu's young and promising appearance, his luck shouldn't be too bad. The two of them would set out together. Even if they encountered any trouble, he just had to run faster than Murong Fu.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu's eyes unconsciously fell on the roasted rabbit in Murong Fu's hand.

Murong Fu was willing to share and gave the burnt rabbit to Ding Chunqiu, while he took out a new one and roasted it again.

Before dawn, the two men, who had rested well, rushed to the nearest carriage and horse shop, and were both stunned when they saw the man in gray renting a carriage inside.

Ding Chunqiu's cheeks twitched. Although the gray-clothed man had lost the gray cloth on his face, his clothes were still draped over Ye Erniang. However, it was already the middle of the night, so he naturally would not forget about him.

But he could even encounter this... Obviously Murong Fu's luck wasn't that good!
Ding Chunqiu was secretly thinking about Murong Fu, but in fact he had already made plans for Liuliumei.

Unexpectedly, when he looked over, he found that Murong Fu's reaction was even more excited than his...

Ok?
These two people look alike!

A flash of light flashed in Ding Chunqiu's mind, and he suddenly remembered that Murong Fu's father Murong Bo had been mentioned arrogantly in Wanjie Valley, and all the information was connected in an instant.

Damn! This guy is Murong Bo!
Isn’t he in the Shaolin Temple’s Sutra Library?
Ding Chunqiu's desire to leave reached its peak, and he was about to go out if he took a wrong step.

Murong Bo's figure flashed up to him, and he was seven steps away from Ding Chunqiu. For a martial arts master, this distance was no different from a face-to-face encounter.

Ding Chunqiu naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Ding, we meet again. Last night, Murong Bo couldn't forget your elegance. Now that we meet again, it's clear that we are destined to be together."

Murong Bo's smile reached his eyes.

It is said that "good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly", but he did not expect that just as he got to know Xuanci's weakness, he would be reunited with his son and also run into the poison master he wanted to subdue.

It’s really a triple blessing!

How could he not be overjoyed?
"Dad..." Murong Fu's eyes were red. He didn't expect that his father was actually alive, and he didn't expect him to appear in front of him like this.

It was like a dream.

Murong Bo nodded at him, "Men don't cry easily, why are you crying? You and I will chat later. Mr. Ding and I hit it off right away, so we should have a drink together."

He was not in a hurry to leave now, but instead invited Ding Chunqiu to have a drink at the restaurant nearby.

Ding Chunqiu wanted to refuse, but Murong Bo's attitude did not seem like one he could refuse, so he had to pretend to agree and went to the restaurant with Murong Bo.

Murong Fu and Ye Erniang were also brought to the restaurant, but they were just extras.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Murong Bo suddenly dropped his wine glass on the table, grabbed Ding Chunqiu's arm, and asked:

"Mr. Ding is both knowledgeable and skilled in martial arts. He must be aware of the current state of affairs..."

(End of this chapter)