Murong Fu didn't know Huang Rong's shock, but was curious about this villa built in the mountains.

After searching around, I really didn't find the slightest bit. The secret passage here is an excellent place to hide soldiers. Training a group of dead soldiers here will definitely have the effect of a miracle soldier.

I do not know how long it has been.

A scent entered his nose, and his stomach made a "gulugulu" cry, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, a warrior is a warrior after all, and his physical strength will always be hurt, and he can't eat or drink without food.

When she walked out of the room, she saw that Huang Rong had actually roasted the whole wild boar on the stove.

"The family walked in a hurry, it seems that they only took away the gold and silver, and other sundries are readily available." Huang Rong explained with a smile.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "I'm also worried that there will be regrets if there are no seasonings."

"Hehe, how could it be." Huang Rong cut off the pork chop and handed it to Murong Fu, "Eat it."

"There is Mrs. Lao Guo." Murong Fu was not polite, took the pork chop and found a place to sit down and eat.

The crispy skin of the pork is bubbling with gravy, accompanied by the above seasonings, bite into the mouth, and the deliciousness of the meat instantly burst into the mouth.

Huang Rong also brought a small plate and sat beside Murong Fu, a man and a woman chatted with each other.

"Young Master Murong, do you think we Song Kingdom can resist Yuan Kingdom's attack?"

"Definitely can't stop it."

Murong Fu said while eating, completely disregarding his own image.

All I can say is it's delicious!

Huang Rong frowned tightly and said, "Nowadays, when our country implements the family-military system, people with lofty ideals from all walks of life will surely respond, but it can change our country's weak style."

"Song country has been weak for a long time, and there are treacherous officials in power, and the family military system is nothing but a mirror. When the time comes, won't it be controlled by that **** minister?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"This..."

Huang Rong bowed her head and said nothing. She knew in her heart that what Murong Fu was saying was reasonable. She sighed and asked without giving up:

"Mr. Murong, you are so knowledgeable and have a very high prestige in the arena, why don't you rise up and lead the heroes of the rivers and lakes to resist the Yuan people outside the gate."

"To be honest, I really want to form an army." Murong Fu said calmly.

Huang Rong was overjoyed: "If Young Master Murong can fight the enemy together with my brother Jing, the people of Yuan should be nothing to worry about."

Murong Fu smiled and said no more, he formed the army to rebel.

Without a knife in the back of the Song Kingdom, it is already his ancestors who have accumulated virtues, and they still have to guard the gates for him?

Just kidding.

Before he knew it, he had eaten a quarter of the wild boar, and Huang Rong was stunned when he saw it.

After drinking and eating, the two have discussed various martial arts from the general trend of the world.

Huang Rong's expression gradually changed from a smile to a shocked one. Murong Fu's knowledge of martial arts and knowledge of various factions far exceeded her knowledge, and was not even inferior to her master Hong Qigong.

"I have long heard that the Murong Clan masters the martial arts in the world. I never expected that Young Master Murong's knowledge would be so profound, and Huang Rong admires it."

"In martial arts, in terms of wisdom and martial arts, it is reluctantly inferior, and in terms of understanding of people, it is barely top-notch." Murong Fu said humbly.

"Young Master Murong has a real temperament." Huang Rong smiled.

"Small things, small things." Murong Fu hiccupped, shook his head and leaned against a place, looking up at the fireflies flying in the sky, so happy.

"Shasha~"

Suddenly, a rapid voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

"What?" Murong Fu looked up and saw countless green lights surrounding them.

Several black shadows rushed towards Murong Fu.

"Is it a monkey?"

Murong Fu instinctively counterattacked with one punch, sending a monkey flying away with one punch.

"Squeak!"

"quack!"

"quack!"

…

"Young Master Murong, these monkeys are not good people," Huang Rong reminded.

Murong Fu said disdainfully, "It's just a monkey, but it's not a great sage."

One punch and one punch, the monkeys were screaming, and they were complacent. Who knew that there were more and more monkeys in this group, and hundreds of them had appeared in the blink of an eye.

Now he finally understood why the owner here, why the dignified owner didn't want to run away.

It must be this group of monkeys running around every three days looking for trouble.

Murong Fu was highly skilled in martial arts, so naturally he wouldn't take them seriously, but there were too many monkeys, so he actually cooperated in battle.

A group of close attackers dragged them, and a group of them threw stones in the distance, causing Murong Fu a headache.

It didn't take long for the brocade clothes to be scratched by the monkey's claws.

Huang Rong was secretly worried that the physical strength of warriors was limited after all, and even a master master could not withstand an army of ten thousand people. Although Murong Fu is powerful, he will not be the opponent of the monkey group, so he asked urgently:

"Young Master Murong, what kind of weapons do you like to use on weekdays?"

"No." Murong Fu replied loudly.

He usually carries a sword, but it is used to rush to the front, and the real kung fu is still in his hands.

Seeing that Murong Fu was about to be drowned by the monkeys, Huang Rong said in a hurry, "I will teach you the dog-fighting technique. You should be able to resist the monkeys by using your inner strength."

"Okay!" Murong Fu said loudly.

He has a small Wuxianggong and only needs a move, and he can imitate any practice.

Moreover, in his family, Shishui Pavilion and Langhuan Jade Cave still have a half dozen dog sticks.

Putting it together, it's not necessarily much worse than the original.

"The dog-fighting method consists of eight tricks: tripping, splitting, entangling, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning."

"Pick the word tricks: pick the dog, pick the dog, mess with the kennel, provoke the dog's paw..."

Murong Fu followed Huang Rong's example and learned to use countless monkeys as living targets.

Although the name of this dog-fighting stick method is indecent, the changes are subtle and the tricks are wonderful. It is really a first-class kung fu in martial arts throughout the ages.

Huang Rong was shocked by Murong Fu's ability while teaching Kung Fu.

If it wasn't for her deep knowledge of the extraordinary skill of hitting the dog, she would have almost thought that Murong Fu had learned the mental trick in advance.

With the cooperation of the two, the monkey group was beaten miserably.

Murong Fu sighed in his heart, this stick technique is simply a weapon for group battles, and a single sweep of the stick is one piece.

Among the monkeys, there was a big monkey with white hair between the eyebrows, it was their monkey king, and she saw her eyes turning with a hint of spirituality.

"Wow!" shouted a few times, and the monkey group immediately became more vicious.

"It turned out to be you!" Murong Fu's eyes were burning, and he had long been looking for the monkey king's position.

For a time, there were sticks in all directions, and Murong Fu seemed to have entered a realm without monkeys.

"Squeak, squeak, wow..."

The Monkey King shivered with fright when he saw that Murong Fu was extremely fierce, but he was helpless.

"The monkey head takes over!"

Murong Fu rushed in front of the Monkey King, raised his stick and smashed it. Unexpectedly, the Monkey King saw the danger and made a shocking move that no one could have imagined.

In front of the monkeys, I knelt down!

Actually knelt down.

Actions are exactly the same as people, and even kowtow to admit mistakes.

"Has the monkey head turned into a fine?" Murong Fu stopped and looked at the monkey king playfully.

"Haw, haw, haw..."

"Interesting, I didn't expect this monkey in the deep mountains to learn the way of humans." Huang Rong also said incredulously.