Chapter 103: Only after you defeat them can you become the leader! Murong Fu's Tianshan Six Yang Palm was so good that Li Qiushui found it hard to believe that he was just a Fu said very modestly: "In this world, there is a kind of person who is a rare martial arts genius. Without a doubt, I am such a person." "Bullshit!" Seeing that his own moves were no match for Murong Fu, Li Qiu Shui immediately added more palm power and faced off against Murong Fu, wanting to test the depth of Murong Fu's internal strength. Although Li Qiushui knew that Murong Fu knew the Bei Ming Divine Art, she did not think that Murong Fu could attract her. The internal force she cultivated through her Xiao Wu Xiang Gong was extremely solid, and even Wuyazi could not attract her. Bang! The two men's palms collided. Palms touching. Li Qiu Shui used all his internal strength from the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and the powerful true energy attacked him like a tidal wave. Murong Fu was not in a hurry and used the Beiming Divine Art. Murong Fu's suction power was extremely strong, far beyond Li Qiu Shui's imagination. Li Qiu Shui's internal force actually began to flow towards Murong Fu. Li Qiushui's face flushed immediately, she gasped and begged for mercy: "Stop, let's stop here!"
Li Qiushui didn't dare to let her internal energy be sucked away by Murong Fu. She relied on the internal energy of Xiao Wuxiang Gong to maintain her youthful appearance. Once her internal energy was lost, she would age rapidly. Murong Fu did not let go of his hand, but he did not really inhale. He just asked: "Uncle Qiushui, do you think I am the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect?" In this world, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind. There must always be a strong side that the weaker side has to accommodate. This is true even for the relationship between husband and wife, let alone the relationship between fellow disciples. The fight between Murong Fu and Li Qiu Shui was just a test between each other. If Murong Fu's skills were not good enough, even if he was wearing the Seven Treasures Ring, he was not the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and might be controlled by Li Qiu Shui. Perhaps for Wang Yuyan's sake, Li Qiushui would not kill Murong Fu, but it was inevitable that she would use Murong Fu as a tool. But since Murong Fu displayed such astonishing martial arts and suppressed Li Qiu Shui throughout the whole process, Li Qiu Shui had to respect him as the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. In classical mechanics, the one with the greatest strength is king! "The rule of our Xiaoyao Sect is that whoever is stronger becomes the leader. You are really a ghost. Your martial arts skills are probably the best in the world. You are naturally the leader of Xiaoyao Sect." Li Qiushui said, "Let me go, little Murong. I surrender to you." Murong Fu loosened his hand, and Li Qiushui wrapped herself in Murong Fu's cloak, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Very manly, little Murong." "Don't call me Little Murong!" Murong Fu emphasized again. "Then Da Murong?" Li Qiushui teased, "You can also call me Sister Qiushui." "Grandma!" Wang Yuyan said angrily. "Okay, just kidding. Yuyan, you look too nerdy and not like me at all." Li Qiu Shui said. Murong Fu thought: If she really looks like you, then I'm fine? Fortunately, she doesn't look like you! "Greetings, Master Murong." This time, Li Qiu Shui was much more respectful to Murong Fu, and her words were more standardized. Murong Fu nodded and said, "Master Qiushui is a man of insight and considers the overall interests of our Xiaoyao Sect as the most important. He is a role model for the Xiaoyao Sect. However, from now on, we will talk about our own affairs. When we talk about relatives, I will call you grandma, and when we talk about the sect, you call me the head." "Well, good grandson, I'll go take a bath first, and we'll see each other later." After saying that, Li Qiu Shui's figure flashed and floated away. Wang Yuyan came over and said, "Cousin, my grandmother is too frivolous. You must not be seduced by her. I can accept you being with my sisters, but not with my grandmother." Although Wang Yuyan convinced herself to accept Murong Fu's fickleness, after all, the essence of a relationship between men and women is also a game. The more outstanding women Murong Fu met, the more Wang Yuyan worried about Murong Fu's gains and losses, and her tolerance increased. However, Wang Yuyan still had a little resentment in her heart, otherwise she would not have excluded Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, and let Azhu and Abi consume Murong Fu's energy every night, so as to prevent the relationship between Murong Fu and Mu Wanqing or Zhong Ling from entering a stage of great harmony in life. But after seeing her coquettish grandmother, Wang Yuyan became afraid. She was afraid that Murong Fu would lose control and be seduced by Li Qiu Shui.
Compared with Li Qiu Shui, Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling are not unacceptable. "Don't worry, cousin. I'm only 27 years old, and grandma is 87. How could I have any feelings for her? It's just that her charm is too strong, so I have to be on guard." Murong Fu said, "Alas, we were seduced by your grandma and had sex in the stone house for the first time. I wanted to keep this beautiful moment in our wedding night, but it's a pity..." "There's nothing wrong with that." Wang Yuyan whispered, "In fact, I'm very happy doing that kind of thing with my cousin." "cousin." "cousin." When their love reached a deep level, Murong Fu blocked Wang Yuyan's mouth, and Wang Yuyan habitually held little Murong Fu. This fairy sister in Duan Yu's eyes is actually a lively and charming little wife beside Murong Fu. Fortunately, this is Yipintang after all, and the two of them only tried it briefly and did not do anything excessive. After a while. A large number of Xixia palace maids emerged in Yipin Hall and began to tidy up the decoration of Yipin Hall, placing various precious utensils such as screens, incense burners, carpets and gauze curtains. Afterwards, various delicacies and top-quality wines were served, fully displaying the royal style. The leading palace maid called herself Xiaoyun, and was sent by the Concubine Dowager to serve Wang Yuyan. Murong Fu did not make things difficult for these servants and sat down calmly. Not long after, Li Qiu Shui came. This time, she changed into a Western Xia palace dress, which was very exotic. Li Qiushui also took off her veil, revealing the same peerless face as Wang Yuyan. Her beauty was only inferior to Wang Yuyan's girlishness, but she had a lot more femininity. Murong Fu knew that Li Qiushui's face was scratched with a "well" character by the Tianshan Child-Fairy, which basically disfigured her. Li Qiushui's medical skills could not really repair this problem. However, relying on her superb disguise skills, Li Qiu Shui managed to conceal the flaws very well, as if they had been repaired by AI. "Yuyan, I'm very happy to meet you in my lifetime. In fact, I should have gone to Suzhou to see your mother a long time ago. However, when Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty led five expeditions to attack the Xia Dynasty, I killed many generals of the Song Dynasty and offended the Song Dynasty. Now my identity is sensitive, so it is not convenient for me to go to the Song Dynasty in person." Li Qiu Shui looked at Wang Yuyan and said. Wang Yuyan said stiffly: "So my cousin and I came to Xixia to visit you, grandma." Li Qiushui said: "Your cousin instigated you, didn't he? You may not know my existence, and your mother probably wouldn't tell you this." After that, Li Qiushui looked at Murong Fu and snorted coldly: "Master Murong, you are really good at scheming. Yuyan, this poor girl, was played around by you." Murong Fu said seriously: "I didn't play with Yuyan. In my mind, she is my wife. I love her deeply." "Sweet words sound really nice." Li Qiushui rolled her eyes, not believing Murong Fu's words at all, but then changed the subject and asked, "What did Senior Brother Wuyazi say to you? Does he hate me?" (End of this chapter)