Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"What kind of swordsmanship you don't deserve to know." Hua Jing's eyes were filled with anger, and his men didn't stop.

"Then don't blame me!"

There was a green glow in Hua Cuo's eyes, and his right hand clenched the handle of the knife, and suddenly drew the knife at the moment when Hua Jing Yinmeng killed the lore.

When the extremely fast knife collided with the sharp sword, the air seemed to collapse and became extremely illusory.

A harsh sound wave followed.

"Zheng~"

The coachman and the maid screamed and quickly covered their ears.

Hua Jing frowned at the same time because of the dream and Hua Cuo, the infuriating energy on the sword collided, and took a few steps back at the same time, the former suddenly felt that his body was overturned, jumped to the carriage, hit the horse with a palm in the air, and then paralyzed Fall in the car.

The horse screamed and rushed out.

"Madam, are you alright!" The maid asked hurriedly, frightened.

"Quick, run, he will catch up soon." Hua Jing Yin Meng ordered.

When the coachman heard this, he was so frightened that he picked up the whip, made a few circles in the air, and slapped the horse fiercely:

"Drive~Drive~"

"Son, run, go home, I'll treat you to the best horse food, and find you a mare to make you comfortable."

When the maid heard this, her pretty face blushed and she scolded, "I'm not afraid that the old man will cut your tongue if you know that you are not serious."

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my wife is all my fault." The driver realized that he had said something wrong and quickly apologized.

"Hurry up with the horse and stop talking nonsense!" Hua Jing urged again because of the strong pressure of his dream and the rebound of his true qi.

The coachman took a few more strokes, and soon, the carriage disappeared from Huacuo's sight.

"Hehe, my good lady, I didn't expect that I haven't seen a lot of progress in a few years. It seems that the level of this swordsmanship is not low. It should be the one named Murong Fu who passed it on to her." Hua Cuo did not rush to chase, but excellent He walked slowly and walked towards Gusu.

in the old house.

Murong Fu recited the art of Qingxin in his mouth, and his mind became clearer and clearer.

After running Zhoutian a few times, he slowly opened his eyes and was about to get out of bed for a cup of tea when suddenly Jiang Zian's urgent voice came from his ear:

"Master, Madam Yinmeng has already entered the city."

"Oh? It's half an hour earlier than I expected." Murong Fu poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"But..." Jiang Zian hesitated.

"But what? Say something straight." Murong Fu asked.

"It seems that Mrs. Meng was injured. The subordinates looked at her from a distance and found that her face was a little pale, and there were blood stains on both sides of the driver's ears." Jiang Zi'an said hesitantly.

"Ok?"

Murong Fu raised his brows, put down the water glass, pushed the door and walked out: "Follow me to see."

"Yes, Master."

As soon as Murong Fu took Jiang Zian to the door of the old house, he saw Hua Jing Yinmeng's carriage coming over.

Taking a closer look, the horse pulling the cart had already been beaten all over.

"Yinmeng~" Murong Fu stepped forward quickly and helped Huajing Yinmeng off the carriage: "How are you?"

Hua Jing shook his head in a dream, but he no longer suppressed the true qi in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened by three points: "It's just that the five internal organs are shaken, and there is no serious problem."

Murong Fu took his pulse and found that it was indeed the case, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Who made you look like this?"

"Hua was wrong, he didn't know where he was, and found out that my journey was blocked halfway." Hua Jing Yinmeng said.

"Where is he?" Murong Fu asked.

"Master, he... he is just outside the city of Gusu, and it seems that he is going to kill you." Nuonuo, the maid, said.

Murong Fu looked sideways at Jiang Zian: "Tell God Doctor Su to show his wife."

"clear!"

Jiang Zian quickly found a few maids to help Huajing Yinmeng: "Master, I will follow you to see."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Murong Fu finished speaking and walked out.

Hua Jing Yinmeng stretched out his hand to hold Murong Fu and said, "Be careful, he is already a master of the grandmaster, and he has also learned to slash against the wind, which is stronger than the slash against the wind without Hua Hu."

"Don't worry, I get it." Murong Fu patted Hua Jing Yinmeng's hand and walked out without looking back, disappearing in front of everyone with three breaths.

Jiang Zian greeted quickly; "Mrs. Yinmeng, please."

"Send someone to watch Fu Lang." Hua Jing Yin Meng said.

Jiang Zian said respectfully and seriously: "Madam, rest assured, no one within thirty kilometers of Gusu City can threaten the master."

Hua Jing was taken aback by the dream, then nodded, and walked into the house with the help of the maid.

Outside the city of Gusu, Murong Fu dragged the Tianji stick and walked in the direction of Huajing Yinmeng.

The stick made a screeching sound on the ground.

From time to time, a tall, thin, slender, peculiarly sturdy and tall man came up to him.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, narrow hips.

The chiseled face was rather handsome, pale as snow.

But the most attractive thing is his eyes, his eagle-like eyes have cat-like green eyeballs.

It seems to be the color of jade when it sank to the bottom of the sea, firm, cold, stubborn, sharp, with an indescribable arrogance, very attractive.

Murong Fu looked at it lightly, and it really was the same as the original.

"Murong Fu?" Hua Cuo was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Murong Fu to come alone and block it not far from the city gate.

"You hit my woman." Murong Fu replied coldly, his whole body was full of killing intent.

"Hehe, that's my woman." Hua Cuo looked at Murong Fu provocatively, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Murong Fu held the Heavenly Secret Stick in one hand and smashed it towards Hua Wrong.

The white gold body turned into a beautiful arc in the palace and fell towards Huacuo.

Hua mistakenly saw that the stick was slowly lingering, thinking that this was a tentative move by Murong Fu.

Unexpectedly, after the stick passed the top of Murong Fu's head, it actually accelerated.

Hua Cuo turned pale in shock, his feet sank and he quickly drew his knife and raised it up.

"Boom~"

After a loud noise, the land below the center of gravity of Huacuo sank half a meter in an instant.

Hua Zuo looked at his tiger's mouth in disbelief, but only one blow would be shocked by the blood of the opponent.

"How is it possible that you are so powerful."

"I heard that you learned to slash with a sword in the wind without flowers?" Murong Fu didn't shoot the flowers directly, but took a half step back and hooked his fingers: "Let me see!"

"Let me see it!" Hua Cuo heard this, and almost didn't get angry: "You are insulting me! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

The voice fell, and I saw Hua Cuo holding a knife in the right hand and eyebrows, and the blade asked outside.

Concentrating on Murong Fu, the murderous aura on the knife had become a knife even though it had not moved.

Just when the sword force formed a mountain.

His emerald green eyes turned crimson, and his clothes were also agitated by the true power from his body.

This knife infuses his belief in "invincibility", which is invincible and extremely fast.

It's faster than wind, faster than sound.

Void seems to want to be cut in half under his knife.

It is not surprising that it is called the unparalleled sharp knife in the world.

The stance of the blade merged into the blade, turning into a sword beam of ten feet, slashing towards Murong Fu...