Murong Fu was confident and confident about becoming Zhang Mu’s apprentice.
If Nangong Pushe, the unknown and ordinary pretty boy, could do it, there was no reason why the famous Nan Murong could not do it.
Although… it was just proved that Nangong Pushe was a woman in man’s clothing, Murong Fu had seen stunning beauties before.
His cousin Wang Yuyan was no less beautiful than her.
And he himself thought that he was also a handsome man in terms of appearance.
Admittedly, at the beginning, Murong Fu just wanted to ask Zhang Mu for some advice or a little support.
With Zhang Mu’s influence, if he really only needed a little help from him, then restoring the Great Yan would not be a problem and it would be easy!
However, when Murong Fu saw with his own eyes that Nangong Pushe had gained so many benefits after becoming his disciple,
How could he bear it?
Being Zhang Mu’s disciple, even the threshold to the land immortal realm of martial arts was paved,
Who could bear such temptation?
Moreover, the most critical "May 10" point,
People around him were talking about it, saying that Nangong Pushe was the reincarnation of a dragon, and that his blood was stimulated by Zhang Mu,
But Murong Fu didn’t think so. He felt that these people were trapped in a misconception of thinking,
What dragon reincarnation? Since ancient times, there have been hundreds of emperors in various dynasties,
They all said that they were the real dragon emperor, but none of them really showed the magic of a dragon,
As a descendant of the Great Yan royal family, he was even more deeply touched,
There is no such creature as a dragon in the world!
As a result, when she came to Nangong Pushe, she, a little-known person, was suddenly confirmed to be the reincarnation of a dragon?
Wrong!
Wrong!
Murong Fu’s mind was as clear as a mirror, and he thought he saw through everything.
The so-called dragon bloodline was obviously a blessing from the immortal Zhang Mu!
It was he who made Nangong Pushe possess the dragon bloodline with a casual wave of his hand!
After all, he was a banished immortal who must have seen many creatures such as gods and beasts in the sky!
Thinking of this, Murong Fu was even more excited.
He was thinking that when he succeeded in becoming a disciple, he would also be blessed with the same bloodline of the divine beast, right?
Perhaps, it would be in one step, and it would be the real dragon bloodline that is more precious than the dragon!
At that time, he would be the only and first true dragon emperor in the world!
When the time comes, with just a flag, countless followers will come to join us!
The restoration of the Great Yan Kingdom is just around the corner!
Murong Fu was filled with thoughts, extremely excited and expectant,
And his decisive performance also attracted the attention of everyone in the store,
"Gusu Murong Fu? Is he the one who is on par with Qiao Feng, the new leader of the Beggars’ Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty?"
"Southern Murong and Northern Qiao Feng of the Northern Song Dynasty, I have also heard a little about them in the Ming Dynasty. I heard that they are both the geniuses of this generation and have extraordinary strength."
"The Murong family’s Dou Zhuan Xing Yi isIt is a unique skill, and it is not surprising that Murong Fu has such an achievement. ”
“Without saying too much, I am convinced by this guy’s thick skin!”
“Yes, now everyone knows that the shopkeeper will not accept anyone unless they are destined to be with him. Looking at this guy’s appearance, he is quite confident!”
“What Nan Murong, I think it’s just a boastful name? Why haven’t I heard of him? I really can’t see what’s special about this person!”
“Brother, you are right. I have to admit that some people have a special temperament.
Just like Nangong Pushe just now, even before she became a disciple, she was the kind of person who would make people pay special attention to her and look at her twice when she walked on the street.
And this Murong Fu, except for his gorgeous clothes and better appearance than ordinary people, can only be said to have an ordinary temperament. ”
“…”
The small shock in everyone’s conversation also made Murong Fu feel very comfortable and proud.
As for those guys who sang the opposite tune, Murong Fu was very disdainful.
Hmph, those people must be rural peasants from some corners, with limited knowledge, and they don’t know his name, Nan Murong!
On the other side,
Qiao Feng subconsciously looked at Hong Qigong,
He was also a little surprised, and it was the first time he saw this Murong Gongzi who was as famous as him.
And about Murong Fu, they are the most Recently, they have paid special attention to him.
Because the deputy leader of the Beggars’ Sect in the Northern Song Dynasty, Ma Dayuan, died under his famous skills,
Murong Fu, who became famous for his "Fighting Stars and Shifting Shifts", is one of their suspects.
However, they are just suspects, and have not found any clues about the real murderer until now.
He came to the Seven Heroes of the Daming Dynasty and came to the Zuowang Bookstore to ask Zhang Mu, who knows the secrets of heaven, for some advice and to find out the real murderer.
And seeing Murong Fu kneeling in public without hesitation and wanting to become his disciple,
Qiao Feng couldn’t help but frown slightly,
Although Zhang Mu has great magical powers and extraordinary means, they will treat him with courtesy when they come to ask about the real murderer, and prepare rewards in advance,
But they should not kneel down without dignity like Murong Fu, right?
Just now, Nangong Pushe bowed down only after Zhang Mu nodded to accept him as a disciple.
Qiao Feng didn’t like it from the bottom of his heart, and he didn’t agree with Murong Fu’s behavior!
Everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, (to read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
But while discussing, they all looked at Zhang Mu, wanting to see Let’s see what he will decide.
Will he accept a second apprentice on the spot?
If he does, will he perform miracles again and again to feast their eyes?
Just thinking about it, Zhang Mu spoke at this moment,
"Mr. Murong, you and I are not destined to be master and apprentice, you should get up…"
Zhang Mu’s face was calm and his tone was indifferent.
When he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the store.
Some people thought it was natural, while others felt a little surprised.
Murong Fu even felt that there was something in his heart.A thunderclap exploded, instantly shattering all his previous confidence.
How…how is this possible.
With his conditions, why would he not be in Zhang Mu’s eyes?
Why would he reject a disciple like himself who has unlimited potential?
Murong Fu couldn’t believe what he heard.
But Murong Fu didn’t want to give up so easily. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke again.
"Sir, I have been determined to revive the Murong family since I was a child."[]
"For this reason, I practiced martial arts hard and learned from hundreds of martial arts. Although I haven’t found a true master to guide me, I have already reached the late stage of the Grandmaster."
"Meeting you today is like seeing the dawn in the darkness. If you don’t mind, I am willing to give everything I have just to learn your skills."
"If you give me advice, I will never embarrass you!"
Murong Fu didn’t stand up, and pleaded quickly.
Fearing that if he spoke slowly, he would have no chance again.
"How hard you work and what ambitions you have are your own business, and have nothing to do with me."
"You can leave. I won’t accept you as my apprentice."
Zhang Mu’s tone was a little cold, and he waved his hand impatiently at Murong Fu.
Zhang Mu was a little speechless, and was almost laughed at by this guy.
This Murong Fu really has no self-awareness at all.
He obviously has a bug-level martial arts expert like Wang Yuyan by his side, but he doesn’t know how to use it correctly.
If he can put down his cousin’s airs and completely follow Wang Yuyan’s advice, how much more can his realm be than the current late Grandmaster?
Even so, he was beaten by Qiao Feng of the same level, who was able to fight three people alone. A fake late Grandmaster still has the face to say it.
"But, sir, I…"
Murong Fu wanted to fight for it again, but this time he was interrupted by a cold and domineering voice before he finished speaking.
"Cousin, in front of the heroes of the Jianghu, don’t you think the Murong family has lost enough face?"
"Since the master has expressed his position, don’t bother him anymore and make him unhappy!"
At first, when he heard the word "cousin", Murong Fu thought Wang Yuyan had come,
But immediately, he realized that it was not Wang Yuyan’s voice,
Murong Fu subconsciously turned his head to look,
I saw that, accompanied by this clear and crisp voice like a silver bell, a beautiful woman who looked like a lady from a noble family slowly walked down from the second floor,
Murong Fu searched his memory and immediately remembered that she seemed to be a cousin from the Daming clan,
It seemed that her name was, Murong Qiudi. .
