Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] picked up Yushu's body from a short distance away and put it together with Linfeng's.

He lowered his head and sniffed lightly, and then said with a confused expression: Master, do you want to eat roasted kidneys?

Murong Fu was still immersed in Linfeng's sorrow [Burning Spirit], and when he suddenly heard his words, he fell into a trance.

Master, I heard that this mountain fox's kidneys are very tonifying. Do you want to try it?

Get out! No!

Oh, okay then! [One-horned Demon Tiger] was a little aggrieved by the cruelty, lowered his head and bit out both waists.

well! I originally thought that I would give such a good thing to the owner, but I didn't expect that I would be scolded.

[One-horned Devil Tiger] felt aggrieved, but still did not forget it and swallowed the two kidneys into his belly.

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he looked at him, who looked like he hadn't eaten kidneys in hundreds of years.

It's a pity that his great reputation in his lifetime was taken back by such a two-deficient spiritual beast.

On the other side of [Shiwanda Mountain], there is a huge swamp, and the trees next to it grow twisted and twisted.

When people look at it, they just feel a sense of fear in their hearts and can't help but feel chills on their backs.

Dead? All dead?

I saw a person wearing a black veil, and his slender fingers slowly passed over two pieces of broken jade.

There was a bit of bloodthirsty in her eyes, and her thoughts were spinning a thousand times.

Who on earth could be so arrogant in [Hundred Thousand Mountains], even daring to touch her people?

After a moment, her figure disappeared into the swamp, leaving only a faint flash of purple light.

On the other side, the [Purple Bodhi Fruit] was also ripe, and Murong Fu quickly picked it off.

Conveniently, he also took away the [Purple Bodhi Grass] that can heal the soul, and one man and one tiger set off on their way home.

While passing through the bamboo forest, a dark wind suddenly blew and blew a large piece of bamboo to the ground.

Fortunately, the [One-Horned Demon Tiger] was agile and spread its wings to fly into the air, so it was not hit by the falling bamboo.

What's going on? Murong Fu looked down doubtfully, with a vague premonition in his heart.

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] was also a little confused, looking back blankly with clear stupidity in his eyes.

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the depths of the bamboo forest: Is it you? Killed my two mountain cats?

Murong Fu felt the spiritual power in his body surge up and down in an instant, constantly impacting.

He even felt a faint smell of blood in his throat.

Not good! He said secretly, and hurriedly drove the [One-Horned Demon Tiger] forward.

Let's go! Get out of here!

Even though they were so far apart, the man's spiritual power surged with just one word.

With such strong pressure, the opponent's strength is probably far superior to his.

Adhering to the principle of fighting if I can win, and running if I can't.

Murong Fu didn't even need to think about it. Without saying a word, he just took the [One-Horned Devil Tiger] and walked away.

However, he underestimated the opponent's strength after all. After a few breaths, a powerful force suddenly appeared behind him.

It was hitting his heart at an extremely terrifying speed.

He couldn't help but feel shocked, and kept thinking about how to deal with it in his mind.

If he really took the blow forcefully, it would probably cost him half his life.

The force behind him was getting closer and closer, and a few beads of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

Suddenly, he saw low trees in front of him, and his thoughts suddenly moved.

He and [One-Horned Demon Tiger] had a similar mind, and the latter quickly understood what he meant.

I saw that the [One-Horned Demon Tiger] suddenly retracted its wings and fell downwards quickly when the power came up from behind.

His figure became several times smaller than before, he nimbly passed through the low trees, and ran quickly in the forest.

puff!

On the tiger's back, Murong Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and felt severe pain in his heart.

His eyes darkened, he gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Not daring to waste a moment, he hurried out on the [One-horned Demon Tiger].

He just stretched out his hand, and after a moment of contact with that force, he could sense a force that would destroy the world, and he was definitely not able to resist it.

That person! Who is it?

He never expected that he would encounter such a powerful opponent after already obtaining the spiritual grass and fruit.

The people behind them were still chasing after them, sometimes several meters away from them, and sometimes only half a meter away from them.

The person behind him seemed to be deliberately toying with him, moving far and near, as if he was being treated as a plaything.

Murong Fu could not help but curse in his heart: What a piece of shit, he is really difficult to deal with.

Ouch! Master, she's catching up! The tail of [One-Horned Demon Tiger] suddenly caught fire for some reason.

If Murong Fu hadn't reacted in time, a gust of wind from his palm would have set his butt on fire.

This cat-and-mouse game probably lasted as long as a cup of tea.

The people behind seemed to have lost their patience and started to play some new tricks.

Sometimes, it's a few tiny gravels that come quickly from a distance like sparks igniting a prairie fire.

Sometimes, gusts of palm wind whizzed past, grazing Murong Fu's chest.

The huge force kept impacting, leaving him with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Seeing that he could not escape, Murong Fu gritted his teeth and became heartbroken.

He said loudly: Who is behind you? Can you come out and see me?

Hehehe...

Only a string of laughter like silver bells was heard, coming from the woods a few meters away.

One sound after another, like an ancient bell in a temple, striking the depths of his soul.

There was another surge of energy and blood, and the wound on his heart once again felt severe pain.

The [One-Horned Demon Tiger] was also affected by the laughter, roaring continuously and banging his head against the tree trunk.

Murong Fu endured the severe pain and looked sideways along with the laughter. He wanted to see who this person was.

Soon, a black figure vaguely appeared among the low trees.

Huh? I thought you would have some abilities, but I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable.

As soon as she finished speaking, a fluttering black gauze skirt could be vaguely seen, and a graceful and graceful figure appeared not far away.

He walked over step by step with light steps, like a fairy walking among the clouds, or like an elf lost in the fog.

Who are you? Why do you want to fight against us? Murong Fu stared at her, as if he wanted to punch a hole in his body.

It had been a long, long time since he had felt this way.

It's the kind of deep feeling of powerlessness you feel when you know that the opponent is strong, but you can't escape even if you want to.

Me? Who do you think you are, then I am! The woman spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a bit of magic in her voice, making people unable to help but be immersed in it.