After arranging the task of "Evil Sword Technique", Murong Fu took out the Nine Yin Manual and gave it to the four of them.
Deng Baichuan and the others were all loyal ministers to the Murong family, and Murong Fu was not stingy with the four of them. He only hoped that they could improve their strength as soon as possible so that they could better serve him.
Now that the four of them have practiced the Divine Foot Sutra and Xuanming Divine Palm, coupled with the Nine Yin Sutra, their skills will definitely improve greatly. When the Murong family truly shows their strength, I am afraid that the entire world will be shaken.
After getting to know the situation of the family business, Murong Fu asked the four of them to retreat.
After a night's rest and recuperating his energy, Murong Fu began to crack the Zhenlong chess game.
He knew the key to cracking the Zhenlong chess game, so after comparing the chess record and playing more than ten pieces, when he was about to play another piece, he suddenly discovered that the chessboard was already full of murderous intentions. No matter where he placed the pieces, he would fall into the opponent's plan step by step. In the trap, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
"Since there is no way out, I will destroy the Great Wall and fight my way out."
Murong Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked coldly, raised his hand and placed the black piece in a black piece that was surrounded by white pieces. He was so self-sufficient that he undoubtedly committed suicide with a black piece. , allowing White to take all, and the entire army was wiped out.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Murong Fu continued to make moves. Although he made more than a hundred moves, he was still defeated in the end.
"It seems that even the method of breaking the situation in the original work has a certain degree of coincidence and cannot be forced."
Fortunately, he had obtained the chess record of Zhenlong chess game in advance. Otherwise, even if he knew how to crack the chess game, he would not be able to use it when it came time to sharpen his skills in battle.
After all, Su Xinghe couldn't give him another chance to experiment.
After reviewing the variables in the chess game, Murong Fu once again picked up the pieces and placed them on the board.
In this way, he solved the chess game endlessly every day. When he was free, he spent time with his cousin, Li Shishi and Aju Abi, and lived a happy and comfortable life.
It is worth mentioning that because Wang Yuyan did not know that the Yi Jin Jing was a Buddhist secret book of martial arts, she had been studying it for two years. She did not know that she had developed internal strength, or she saw A'Zhu and the others practicing the Nine Yin Sutra. While performing a move, he was hit by an unexpectedly kicked stone and only realized it later.
That day when A'Zhu was sweeping her legs, she accidentally picked up a flying stone and hit Wang Yuyan. The latter had no time to react, so she screamed in fright and closed her eyes subconsciously.
But when the stone was about to hit her, it was bounced away by a burst of energy that came out of thin air.
Later, the three women told Murong Fu about this matter, and he remembered it. After checking Wang Yuyan's condition, he found that she had accumulated an extremely strong energy in her Dantian. At this time, it can also independently generate body-protecting Qi.
Wang Yuyan was raised in a boudoir by Li Qingluo since she was a child. She only knew that women should be dignified and virtuous and should not use swords and guns rashly, so she kept secret about learning martial arts.
But after learning about Murong Fu's obsession with martial arts, she gradually came into contact with martial arts secret books, but she was limited to reading and memorizing them, but never thought about practicing them.
Now that she has developed internal strength inexplicably, she is also very distressed.
As if he could see the trouble in Wang Yuyan's heart, Murong Fu said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with learning martial arts. If my cousin doesn't want to fight with others, she can just learn the internal skills and not the moves. It's all about protecting herself." s method."
Wang Yuyan stared at him dreamingly, with a bit of strange emotion in her eyes, and said shyly: "Actually, it's enough to have my cousin to protect me."
Murong Fu rubbed her head and joked: "Look at Shishi, A'Zhu, and A Bi all practicing martial arts. How interesting it is! Why don't you want to learn it?"
Wang Yuyan's face turned red, and she suddenly held his arm affectionately and said softly: "I just want to stay with my cousin, so I don't want to learn martial arts!"
I saw a hidden smile flashing in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "They have all learned martial arts, so my cousin doesn't have to protect them, he will only feel sorry for me!"
Of course, she would not say such words out loud, nor would she tell others.
Murong Fu didn't know what she was thinking, so he just shook his head helplessly and stopped trying to persuade her.
It was rare that Wang Yuyan came to see him today. Murong Fu did not plan to continue practicing chess, but accompanied his cousin to the backyard garden.
The fragrance of flowers here is pleasant, and it is secluded and quiet. It is a good place to practice the piano. It is the place where Murong Fu taught Kang Guangling Abi and Li Shishi how to learn music.
When you come to the garden, you can hear the sound of the piano and flute coming from the pavilion leisurely and gracefully, like a gentle breeze, making you forget your worries.
The flowers and plants here are all planted by A'Zhu. It occupies a huge area, almost covering a large area of the back mountain. You can also see butterflies dancing and hummingbirds eating honey. It is as beautiful as a fairyland.
Wang Yuyan praised: "A'Zhu is really capable of planting so many beautiful flowers. It's a pity that my mother prefers camellia, and this is the only flower in Mantuo Villa."
Murong Fu held her hand and said warmly: "If you like it, you can come here every day, even if you live in Yanziwu."
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was happy for a moment, but hesitated for a moment and said: "That's good, it's my mother..."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "I'll just go and let you know."
"That's no problem. Mom listens to my cousin the most!"
Wang Yuyan's flushed little face looked particularly excited.
Then the two came to the pavilion and saw a gentle and elegant middle-aged man in a long gown standing aside, closing his eyes and listening.
In the pavilion, Abi was dressed in a green shirt, swinging in the wind, and the sound of the flute was soft and thin, like the green smoke curling up from the incense burner, as if a gust of wind could cut it off.
Master Li, on the other hand, is dressed in lotus white clothes and looks unworldly. He plays the harp with plain hands, gentle and elegant. Although the melody of the harp and the melody of the flute sound are the same, their meanings are quite different.
After playing for a long time, the sound of the piano and flute gradually slowed down, as if the music was constantly fading away, from existence to non-existence, and finally silence.
At this time, the man in the long robe said: "Excellent! Whether it's your mastery of the piano and flute skills or your control of the artistic conception of the music, you are truly the most talented disciples I have ever seen."
Kang Guangling looked at the two girls and couldn't help but sigh.
Whether it is Abi or Li Shishi, what they lack now is only time and experience. As for music and temperament, he has nothing to teach.
The two girls bowed respectfully to Kang Guangling. To receive such praise from their mentor, they both had an irresistible smile on their faces.
Sensing the arrival of Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, Kang Guangling briefly told the two women a few words before bidding farewell to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was grateful for his careful teaching to the two girls during this period, and he bowed to express his gratitude and gave him a generous gift.
Kang Guangling was so happy that he had such a good disciple, so he refused to accept his thank you gift, turned around and left in style.
