Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Seeing Kumārajīva's move, Murong Fu naturally refused to be outdone.

He went out to travel and ate a lot of gossip, but he had never fought against a real master. He could use Kumārajīva as a whetstone to hone his skills!

Murong Fu waved his left hand behind him, signaling the women and retainers behind him not to come forward.

Then he arrived gracefully and took Kumārajīva's punches and kicks head-on.

There were no fancy techniques; both fighters used straight punches and hard blocks to break through defenses.

Despite being made of flesh and blood, it made the sounds of a giant hammer pounding the ground and metal clanging.

The two exchanged moves extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had gone through nearly a hundred moves, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

As Murong Fu parried the moves, he realized that Kumārajīva's strength, reaction, and fighting spirit were on par with his own.

However, his internal strength was still slightly greater than his own. His current level of internal strength was roughly above Qiao Feng's and slightly lower than Kumārajīva's.

However, Murong Fu's internal energy was the supreme Mingyu Gong, and the quality of his internal energy was far superior to that of Kumārajīva.

Therefore, if the two sides fight head-on, the final victor will definitely be Murong Fu.

But now that he understands his own strength in a head-on confrontation, Murong Fu no longer intends to continue fighting like this.

Then his moves changed, and his figure suddenly became light and airy, as he used the supreme lightness skill, "Stepping on the Moon and Leaving Fragrance".

He also perfectly integrated this lightness skill into his own moves.

Everyone present knew some martial arts. Murong Fu's sudden change in posture amazed everyone, including Kumārajīva.

It was as if the Bull Demon King, who was originally a force to be reckoned with, had transformed into the Seven Fairies, who were as graceful as the wind, in the blink of an eye.

Kumārajīva found it difficult to hit Murong Fu again; the strangeness of Murong Fu's movements was something Kumārajīva had never seen before in his life.

Moreover, nowadays, after dodging Kumārajīva's attacks, Murong Fu can always strike Kumārajīva's weak points with a punch or elbow, making Kumārajīva feel that extremely yin true energy is constantly being poured into his body from Murong Fu's fists and feet, causing his originally vast and surging true energy to stagnate.

Moreover, this situation worsened, and Kumārajīva had never encountered such a bizarre event before, which instilled fear in him.

Then, with a loud shout, he retreated ten feet, circulating his true energy throughout his body to dispel the chill, and then unleashed his signature move:

Flaming Blade!

His hands were crimson, his true energy and blood condensed, and with a simultaneous slash of both hands, five flaming blades were already aimed at Murong Fu in the blink of an eye.

This caused A Zhu, Zhong Ling, and the others to gasp in surprise.

When Bao Butong and his retainers saw that their opponent possessed such extraordinary skills, they realized that they were nothing more than clay chickens and earthenware dogs in the other's eyes, and they couldn't save face. They also felt a little worried about their young master.

Five faint red true energy emanated from the sky, like sharp knives, piercing towards Murong Fu's location.

However, Murong Fu, relying on his superb agility, advanced instead of retreating, dodging the first four attacks one by one.

The final blow seemed unavoidable, but Murong Fu unleashed a Canhe Finger strike, colliding with it, and both vanished into nothingness.

Then Murong Fu pointed his finger in the air and launched several Canhe Finger attacks, which were all dodged by Kumārajīva.

But this also allowed Murong Fu to close in and engage him in close combat.

This time, Murong Fu unleashed his full power of Mingyu True Qi, which circulated throughout his body. When he came into contact with Kumārajīva, it continuously invaded Kumārajīva's body, causing his True Qi circulation to slow down more and more.

At this moment, Kumārajīva finally realized just how terrifying Murong Fu's Bright Jade True Qi was. Risking injury for injury, Kumārajīva exchanged a palm strike with Murong Fu, and then retreated more than ten feet.

Kumārajīva's skill was originally no less than Murong Fu's, but due to the erosion of his true qi by Murong Fu's Mingyu True Qi, his true qi flow became obstructed.

In the final clash, his internal organs suffered a significant impact, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he forcibly suppressed it, pretending to be indifferent.

He couldn't speak at this moment, but seeing Murong Fu clasp his hands in a fist salute, he said:

"I admire you."

Murong Fu truly admired the master's skill.

Kumārajīva caught his breath, realizing he was no longer on his home turf. Even injured, he had to persevere. He performed a Buddhist salute and said:

"How dare I? This humble monk did not expect that Young Master Murong's skill surpassed that of your father."

You should know that there are very few people in the world who can fight this humble monk to a draw!

But then Murong Fu shook his head and said:

"No, no, I admire you for being able to swallow back blood when you were about to vomit it, and pretend to be a wise hermit."

Such demeanor is truly admirable.

Hearing Murong Fu's "No, no, no," along with his sarcastic remarks and the laughter of the girls behind him.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood; this time he really couldn't hold it in any longer.

Unexpectedly, Kumārajīva, who dominated the martial arts world of the Central Plains, never suffered a defeat.

Unexpectedly, in this small Swallow's Nest, he was injured by this junior Murong Fu, and it was a direct confrontation.

It's likely that when he met Senior Murong Bo thirty years ago, Murong Fu wasn't even born yet...

At this moment, Kumārajīva felt that his prized martial arts talent might not be so great after all...

Kumārajīva adjusted his breathing, glanced at Bao Butong who was being supported by Feng Bo'e, and said:

"What a fine Murong of Gusu! His reputation for 'using their own methods against them' is well-deserved."

The green hills remain unchanged, and the clear waters flow on forever.

This humble monk takes his leave!

With that, he cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and prepared to leave.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and said:

"Hey—Master, wait a minute."

Kumārajīva said with a wary expression:

"Murong Fu, although you are more skilled, it won't be so easy for you to keep this humble monk here."

Murong Fu said, "Master, you are overthinking it. As you said, I am using their methods against them."

You injured my retainer, took my maid hostage, smashed my villa, and even uttered arrogant words to insult the Murong clan. Naturally, we must have a real fight. Wouldn't that make the master look down on our Murong family?!

But since the master was my father's friend, it was naturally no problem for him to visit the grave to pay his respects.

As for what kind of sword manual it is, that's naturally unimportant. Once the master has finished paying his respects, he can certainly go to Huanshi Water Pavilion to study if he wishes.

please!"

Then Murong Fu made a gesture, indicating that he wanted to take Kumārajīva to visit the grave.

After thinking for a moment, Kumārajīva followed along to see what tricks Murong Fu was up to.

.......

Murong Fu stood in front of the tomb, with Kumārajīva beside him. Bao Butong had been helped back to rest, while the three chief retainers and Zhongling Mu Wanqing watched from a distance behind.

When Wang Yuyan heard that Murong Fu had returned, she originally wanted to come too, but Murong Fu persuaded her not to. She was close to giving birth, and Murong Fu told her to rest well.

At the tomb, Azhu and Abi handed over a copper basin and yellow paper.

Kumārajīva lit the yellow paper, which turned into a wisp of green smoke and rose straight into the sky.

He was muttering something, perhaps chanting scriptures, or perhaps confiding something to Murong Bo.

At this moment, he appeared solemn and dignified, with a radiant glow on his face, truly resembling a highly accomplished monk.

Subsequently, Murong Fu took Kumārajīva to Huanshi Water Pavilion, where Kumārajīva discovered that it was the same pavilion he had secretly entered before.

After opening the door, Murong Fu used his inner energy to push the lime off his head.

He noticed that the lime was in a different state than before, but didn't say anything.

After inviting Kumārajīva in, he said:

"Master, please take a look."

However, none of them were top-tier martial arts skills.

"Very well, Master's body can't withstand any superior martial arts..."