"Don't worry, I will let Wuxiang Bodhisattva and the others come with you." Zhao Min smiled.

Hou Xibai pondered for a moment and said:

"If she can do her best to trap Murong Fu in the spiritual world, we have a good chance of killing Murong Fu!"

"Well, I will tell her." Zhao Min said in a deep voice.

The practice of Wuxiang Bodhisattva belongs to the line of Dahuanxi Zen, and it has not been before Dacheng.

If it is very dangerous to introduce people into the spiritual world, it is very likely that one's heart will fall into a dead end if one is not careful.

"Then I'll be waiting for news from the county master at any time." Hou Xibai saluted and said goodbye.

"Go!" Zhao Min said with a smile.

Above the Song Dynasty Hall.

Qin Hui walked to the middle and said, "Your Excellency Qi, there was an appalling murder incident in the city of Gusu yesterday."

"The head of the Murong family, Murong Fu, used his villains to kill a man from Dongying."

Song Qinzong Zhao Huan looked at Qin Hui with a strange expression: "Wouldn't it be better to send this trivial matter to the local prefect?"

"Go back to the Holy One, the death of the Dongying people is related to the diplomacy of the two countries, and a small local governor is not enough to deal with it." Qin Hui said.

Zhao Huan frowned: "Killing a Dongying person, as for the diplomacy between the two countries?"

"Yes, my lord!"

Qin Hui nodded and continued:

"We have finally negotiated peace with Yuan Guo, and it is time to develop our national strength."

"If at this time, the people of Dongying come to make trouble again, wouldn't we have to work the people and waste money again?"

Zhao Huan pondered for a moment, and felt that what Qin Hui said was reasonable, and said, "Then how do you think we should deal with it?"

"Well, it's better to **** him back to Beijing first, and let the punishment department send the sentence." Qin Hui said.

"Sir, I don't think this is right."

Just as Zhao Huan was about to order, a man wearing a white embroidered black python came out.

Zhao Huan asked, "What did the Eight Sages say?"

"Go back to the sage, according to the information I have learned, that Murong Fu is a chivalrous man in the martial arts."

"He has a lot of prestige in the arena. If we just killed the people of Dongying, we will condemn him."

"The entire Song Kingdom is afraid that there will be a wind of scolding the country." The Eight Sages said.

When Zhao Huan heard this, he hesitated and said, "Eight sages, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Why don't you think about the rivers and lakes, what does Qin Xiang think?" The Eight Sages said indifferently.

Qin Hui frowned, but he didn't want to fight against the Eight Sages. He smiled and said, "My minister, listen to the sage."

Zhao Huan nodded and said: "The Eight Sages are right, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes."

"My world is still protected by these heroes of the rivers and lakes."

Above the court, the ministers hurriedly saluted and said, "The saint is wise."

The Eight Sages glanced at Qin Hui, and saluted again: "Speaking of this Murong Fu, my brother recently received news from the Ministry of War."

"Song Yongsi, the prefect of Gusu City, once filed a petition to the sage, and added Murong Fu as the thousand chief!"

Zhao Huan asked curiously, "Why?"

"Because in the city of Gusu, the previous plague was this Murong Fu, who was not far away, and was healed by the **** who invited him." The Eight Sages said truthfully.

Zhao Huan was overjoyed, fortunate that no one had been sent to arrest Murong Fu before.

If they were caught, they would definitely be ridiculed by all the people, and it would be difficult to end it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Huan glared at Qin Hui fiercely.

Incompetent bungler!

"With such great merit, I'm afraid it's a little too small to seal only one thousand."

"What kind of official is the sage going to give him?" asked the Eight Sages.

"Just make him a Colonel Yihui, and let him serve our country well in the future." Zhao Huan said.

The Eight Sages said, "Then the younger brother will order someone to convey the will of the Sage. Presumably this Murong Fu will be very happy."

"But...I heard that this Murong Fu is training his family soldiers. If His Majesty gave him the position of military attache at this time, I'm afraid it will arouse his ambitions, right?" Qin Hui asked.

The Eight Sages glanced at Zhao Heng and retorted: "The training of family soldiers is also for our Song country. If you really have ambitions, what is the meaning of his official position?"

"Well, what the Eight Sages said is right, this matter is settled." Zhao Heng made a final decision, said a few more innocuous things, and then retired.

The Eight Sages and Qin Hui also looked at each other and left.

In the back mountain prison of Murong's old house.

Murong Fu deliberately opened a thousand-level martial arts training ground here.

Since he went to dig for treasure, he has not stopped for a day.

Taking advantage of the recent nothing, I decided to take a good rest for a while.

Consolidate the exercises you have learned systematically.

Especially the Dragon Elephant Prajna.

This exercise is a top-quality body training exercise, which is unique in this arena.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

…

On the training ground, Murong Fu and Tong Shi went back and forth and attacked each other.

Each punch of the bronze corpse had a thousand jins of strength, and it was impossible for him to fight against Murong Fu without a trace.

On the contrary, due to his physical attributes, Murong Fu was shocked and his whole body was injured.

If he hadn't had several types of infuriating body protection, others would have vomited blood and died.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, he just held out the severe pain, and did not use any weapons.

Fight physically.

The first few times he couldn't get used to it, this kind of desperate feeling, every time he finished his practice, blood stains were shaken out of his internal organs.

When he looked inside, he couldn't help but worry.

Fortunately, the repairing ability of the nerve light is amazing, and it only needs to consume a lot of infuriating energy to make him recover quickly.

After doing this several times, Murong Fu discovered that not only did his Dragon Elephant Prajna gong improve rapidly.

The infuriating energy in the body has also become more pure.

He often remembered the words of the fire foreman, exhausting the infuriating energy in his body, and the speed of cultivation will be faster.

"Murong Fu is simply a masochist!"

"I've never seen a person who practices like this when I grow up."

Su Ying, who watched him practice, was so surprised that her chin couldn't close.

"No, no, no."

Bao different appeared behind Su Ying at some point, startling the other party.

Su Ying asked, "Mr. talker, why are you here?"

"I'm here to tell the young master that his appointment has been made." Bao Bu said with a smile.

"Huh? So soon?" Su Ying felt strange. Song Yongsi said a few days ago that it was not easy to handle, so it was delivered today?

Bao is a little different: "That's right, the person who read the imperial edict is in the hall. I came here on purpose to invite the young master to come over."

Su Ying rolled her eyes and revealed a wicked smile: "Your son-in-law has always been arrogant, but I'm curious, will he kneel or not kneel when he receives the imperial decree?"

"This…"

Bao different raised his brows, he really hadn't thought about it.

Murong Fu's ears moved, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he suddenly gave a good drink, and with the strength of his True Qi, he shook the bronze corpse back several meters.

When she came to Su Ying and Bao different, she joked: "Guess, do I kneel or not?"

"Hmph, you must kneel to receive the imperial decree in the Song Kingdom. I'm afraid you will kneel even if you are the dignified Murong Patriarch." Su Ying said.